Yin Tianquan sat in the main hall of Rende Palace with a sad face, and saw Jia Dongfeng and Zhen Liancheng walking out of the apse together, and hurriedly saluted: "Long live Your Majesty, long live the imperial husband." ”

Who would dare to participate in his divination, the new emperor and the imperial husband are not in harmony, look at the relationship between these two people is quite good now!

Jia Dongfeng raised his hand and said, "Yin Qing is flat, can't the time for amnesty in the world be counted?" ”

It has been a few months since she ascended the throne, and it stands to reason that she should have granted amnesty to the world a long time ago, and the scope of the amnesty has also been delineated. It's just that this Yin Tianquan has not been able to occupy the auspicious day of amnesty in the world, and he has confused the hearts of the people in the world.

Speaking of this, Yin Tianquan returned to his sad face: "Your Majesty, Weichen divination day and day, stargazing night and night, and doing his best, it is true that this year is not good, and it is not appropriate to be amnesty!" ”

Zhen Liancheng raised his eyes and looked at Yin Tianquan's expression with interest: "Lord Yin's divination is not good for this year?" ”

Jia Dongfeng glanced at Zhen Liancheng sideways, and said with a smile: "I forgot about you, a master disciple of Xuanwei, isn't one of Xuanwei's mastery of metaphysics?" The sun and the stars are like latitudes, in the palm of their hands, accounting for the past and the future, and everything is verified. Quickly help Yin Qing see if he missed something. ”

"No, quite the opposite." Zhen Liancheng looked at Yin Tianquan and said meaningfully, "What Lord Yin said is very right, this year, Your Majesty's commission is not good, and it is not appropriate to give amnesty." "After Jia Dongfeng's fate was changed, there were many more dangerous things, such as amnesty, if you want amnesty, you will inevitably experience a major event of life worry.

Qin Tianjian has always been in charge of the calendar, and when necessary, he just makes a false appearance to deter the ignorant people in the world. What he didn't expect was that Yin Tianquan still had two brushes, which actually took advantage of Jia Dongfeng's disadvantage.

Yin Tianquan was pardoned and glanced at Zhen Liancheng gratefully.

Jia Dongfeng waved his hand regretfully: "Okay, I won't force you anymore." Go ahead and get busy! ”

Yin Tianquan retreated briskly.

Zhen Liancheng watched his figure go away, slowly paced out of the hall of Rende Palace, raised his eyes, and stared thoughtfully at the golden phoenix on the roof of Rende Palace, the phoenix opened its mouth, revealing a slender golden tongue, held high to the sky, and the other end of this golden tongue was connected to the ground through gold wires to avoid thunder and lightning.

Datang and Da Zhou are both golden, everything needs gold, showing the temperament of the nouveau riche born as a military general, even if several generations of Shangwen continue, this golden appearance is still immovable.

Zhen Liancheng paced back to the main hall of Rende Palace, looked at Jia Dongfeng's tired expression, and said in his heart: "Your Majesty, has the stepping bed of Rende Palace been wrapped in Phnom Penh since the first emperor?" ”

Jia Dongfeng seemed to have an unbearable headache, and pressed the corner of his forehead to respond: "No, Yin Qing said that I am short of gold in the five elements, so I specially asked someone to add gold to the bed." ”

Zhen Liancheng silently pinched Jia Dongfeng's eight characters, which was not wrong. Originally, I wanted to persuade her to remove the bright gold edges, so that it would be difficult to sleep.

It's just that something seems to be missing.

What's the key......

The sound of spring thunder is getting closer and closer, and there is a faint coercion.

Zhen Liancheng stood under the eaves of Rende Palace, his eyes sinking into the dark sky.

The sky burst into flames, and a bolt of lightning burst through the sky.

smashed all the way to a drunken red plant in the garden of Rende Palace, reflecting the last dazzling demonic expression of this ruined flower.

This flower is really unusual compared to the drunken blush around it.

The flowering period of drunken red has just arrived, and it should be the time when it is ready to bud, but this flower has entered decay early, and it has hung its head with the flower bones, and the petals are dry and curly, showing a dying state.

Zhen Liancheng's gaze continued downward along the unusual drunken red, and found that the color of the soil under the flower seemed to be very inconsistent with the surrounding ones, not like the normal loose soil fertilization.

It is believed that someone once deliberately dug up the soil and dug it very deep, which caused the soil to be turned up so inconsistent with the surrounding soil.

If there is no rain, it is fine, and the dry soil color is not so obvious.

It's just that there was a spring rain just now, and the cultivation soil of the drunken red face is different from other flower species, and it is necessary to divide the soil into three textures of layered cultivation, and the color of the soil of these three textures is very different, especially after the rain.

Being tossed like this, it's strange that this drunken red plant is neither dead nor crippled.

Who is so ignorant of this drunken blush?

Another lightning bolt brightened the dark sky in front of him, and Zhen Liancheng, who had already connected many clues together, was stunned and turned his head to look behind in horror.

The imperial case was empty, and Jia Dongfeng was gone.

"What about Your Majesty?" Zhen Liancheng looked at the little palace maid serving tea beside him and asked sharply.

The little palace maid shrank back in fright, lowered her head and responded, "Your Majesty is unwell, so I went back to the dormitory to rest." ”

The spring thunder is rolling and surging, like a strange smile of the Yaksha.

Zhen Liancheng rushed into the inner hall with his feet.

The little palace maid looked at Zhen Liancheng's impatient back in surprise, gently stroked her chest, and a huge mystery rose in her heart, how could this imperial husband and His Majesty be so glued all of a sudden, can't they even bear it if they don't see each other for a moment?

Zhen Liancheng's heart almost jumped out of his chest, and his hands trembled slightly.

The lightning protection device of Rende Palace should have been manipulated, and the golden wire that originally led to the ground was transferred to the stepping bed in the dormitory and collapsed, so when the thunder fell, Jia Dongfeng would die.

What a ruthless scheme.

What a vicious method.

The preparation for this plan is not a day or two, but has been waiting for a day, fortunately, the Great Zhou has always been prone to drought and little rain, and this day thunder is not easy to lead like this.

But here it is today.

Flashes of lightning streaked across the sky, followed by thunder.

Jia Dongfeng blew out the palace lamp, and his clothes lay on the bed.

Although I still can't sleep, my headache has been slightly relieved.

The weather was so bad and I was so unwell.

Otherwise, you will be exempted from an early pilgrimage?

Jia Dongfeng was a little upset, the Holy Emperor had never quit the dynasty during his reign, and he had been on the throne for less than half a year, so he would quit the early dynasty, would Li Youquan's old and old-fashioned be aggressive again? Could it be that the news of the war in the north was mistaken? There is no movement at all on Dali's side, and it is time for the Guizhou and Shuzhou political departments to keep an eye on it......

The thunder outside became louder and louder, and the more he thought about it, the more things he thought about, Jia Dongfeng couldn't help but turn over and sit up, and suddenly his body was numb for a moment.

Then his body rose into the air and fell into a warm embrace.

"Dongfeng, run!" Zhen Liancheng rushed into the dark dormitory and shouted, but before Jia Dongfeng could land on his feet, he had already taken advantage of the flash of lightning outside the window to find her sitting on the edge of the bed, and then desperately picked her up and rushed out.

The bifurcated lightning pierced the sky and struck the tongue of the phoenix on the roof of Rende Palace.

It seems to be the black and white of the underworld, and one person holds a sickle and chops them down.

It was originally a phoenix for disaster dissipation, but now it is a lightning guide.

First, there was a loud thunderclap.

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud bang in the Rende Palace.

Something was shattered by thunder, not as loud as thunder, but it was heart-wrenching.