Chen Qiyuan paused, handed over a piece of letterhead, and did not speak.

And Zi Feilin was slightly puzzled, Chen Qiyuan rarely didn't speak like this, and gave him things directly.

He took the letter and unfolded it to see the eight large characters on it.

The dragon vein has been broken, and it is possible to raise troops.

Zi Feilin's hand trembled, the letter paper slipped from his hand, and the tongue of fire swallowed the letter paper out of thin air, leaving not even a trace of dust.

Zi Feilin's eyes flashed, and he looked at Chen Qiyuan: "Have you seen it?" ”

Chen Qiyuan nodded solemnly, this was the first time in several years that such accurate news had been handed out in Feng Qiqi's courtyard.

"Good! It's really good! Zi Feilin slapped the table violently, unable to control the killing intent that permeated his body: "I was driven out like a lost dog, and it has been eight years!" It's finally time to get it back! ”

Chen Qiyuan looked at the imperative in Zi Feilin's eyes, but sighed in his heart, Zheng Rongrong's death was too big a blow to Zi Feilin, making his character a little careless.

If there is a war together, what kind of life will be ruined?

"Knock knock-" A respectful knock sounded at the door: "Your Highness, it's me." ”

"Come in." Zi Feilin narrowed his eyes and said softly.

Ruyi opened the door and blessed: "Your Highness, it has been arranged, all those from the capital are arranged in the West Garden, what should I do next?" ”

"Lock it up, and when my army waves north, it will be used to sacrifice the flag." A cold light flashed in Zi Feilin's eyes, and the imperial aura on his body became heavier and heavier.

The dragon vein of the British Dynasty has been broken, and the emperor's qi on the body of the person sitting in the palace will only become less and less, and Zi Feilin's wave of the army to the north will definitely become the expectation of everyone.

"Yes!" Ruyi bowed his head respectfully.

Only Chen Qiyuan was left with a faint sigh.

"Do you think there's something wrong with it, sir?" Zi Feilin saw that Chen Qiyuan was worried, and frowned and asked.

"I'm just worried about how many innocent people will die in the war."

……

Chen Qiyuan's worries have not yet come, the casualties caused by the war have not yet appeared, and the natural disaster has come first.

The flooding of the Grand Canal directly caused the towns on both sides of the canal to be submerged, killing and injuring countless people.

The drought in the south of the Yangtze River has become more and more serious, and countless farmlands have died of drought and no harvest.

Heavy snow arrived early in the north, freezing countless livestock to death.

There were several natural disasters in the entire British Dynasty at the same time, which caused the entire British Dynasty to suffer misery.

All localities urgently reported that the imperial city had an idea, and the little emperor waved his hand to open a warehouse for disaster relief.

However, what was in the granary of the household was not grain, but sand and gravel, and the entire British Dynasty could not even take out any grain at this time.

The city without food could no longer survive, refugees began to pour in, and the entire dynasty was about to fall apart.

Countless refugees flocked to the imperial city, Zi Caiyan actually sent troops to suppress it, and robbers were rampant everywhere, and they didn't mind killing people and setting fires for a bite to eat.

The northwest was also greatly affected, the snow became thicker and thicker, and countless livestock froze to death, and people were panicked.

The natural disaster came too suddenly, and Zi Feilin and they were not fully prepared, looking at the layers of snow outside the window, everyone was frowning.

"The snow is too big, many people have frozen to death, the dealer has no harvest, the poultry is frozen to death, and if it goes on like this, we haven't waited for the army, I'm afraid we will die of natural disasters first!"