'Take a look. ’

Zhu Xiongying sat up, shook the snow on his body, and then shook his hand and flew out twelve chess pieces, which are the twelve spirit chess pieces, and the fortune is the national fortune.

Looking at the chess pieces that fell into the snow, Master Zhu fell into deep thought.

After a long time.

"."

couldn't help but burst into a sentence of national quintessence.

"No vain hexagrams."

"The Year of the Great Tribulation."

Celestial phenomena can see the weather all year round, but they can't see disaster years.

Disaster years are unpredictable, and satellites don't work.

If this snow is allowed to continue to fall, the territory of Zhili will become a snow disaster.

Once it becomes a disaster, there will be troublemakers.

After all, this is an era of national superstition, but whenever there is any natural disaster, it will involve those in power.

Not surprisingly, today there will be gossip among the people such as 'the kings are working the border, and the grandson has no virtue to take away, annoying the heavens to send disasters'.

This butterfly effect is really a bit ruthless.

Zhu Xiongying remembered that the 31st year of Hongwu in history was not a disaster year.

But now, there are the kings of the feudal towns who are ready to move, and there are the recovered Northern Yuan Dynasty outside, plus the disaster year and the old Zhu will soon die, the loss is that he Zhu Master took over the Ming Dynasty, if he replaced Zhu Yunwen's two or five boys, he would be killed in minutes.

Zhu Xiongying didn't get up, but continued to stare at the chess pieces on the ground, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"It's a little interesting, there is still a trace of incense in the trigram."

Over the years, Zhu Xiongying has been looking for other immortal cultivators, but he has found nothing, after all, even Liu Bowen, who was praised as an old immortal by later generations, is essentially just a mortal.

However, Zhu Xiongying observed that the operation of 'prayer' can have a slight impact on the number of lives at a certain level.

For example, in terms of fate, there is a severe drought in a certain place, and the rain index has reached 99%, at this time, praying for rain, the power of prayer incense can just make up for 1%.

Congratulations, pray for rain successfully.

But that's just the first case.

Most of them are the second type, when praying, the rain index is less than 99%, then this prayer for rain is invalid.

Analogous to the heavy snow in Naoli this time.

This is a year of natural disasters due to the butterfly effect, but in the hexagram, Zhu Xiongying has found traces of incense for people to pray, that is to say, some people are praying for a disaster, although there is not much difference between this prayer and not praying.

But since he dares to curse the disaster of Zhili, it is aimed at him Zhu Xiongying, this kind of person does not die and stays for the New Year?

'Task 3: Completion'

Mission 4 didn't come out right away.

Because there is this round of long-term cultivation task 'Falling into a Dream', the time after completing the task in advance can be used for self-arrangement.

This is also the reason why Zhu Xiongying has to stay up all night to review the swordsmanship, and he has to leave some free time to play poker.

If you don't hit it for too long, it will rust easily.

Return to the dormitory.

Zhu Xiongying first sat in front of the desk, wrote a large list of material requirements, and drew a drawing that looked very mysterious.

"Xiaobao."

The door opened with a babbling sound, and the eunuch Xiaobao walked in quickly.

"Your Highness."

"Ready, according to the drawings."

With a flick of his hand, the drawings fluttered, and Eunuch Xiaobao hurriedly took out the air twice, and then grabbed the drawings in the palm of his hand.

"Yes."

Eunuch Xiaobao has long been accustomed to this.

Following His Royal Highness Taisun, it's too normal to set up a formation or something.

"Summoning Wen Yu Wen Yun."

Zhu Xiongying stood up and walked towards his goose-down bed, stretching his waist wide, his bones crackling.

This old arm and leg, it's time to exercise.

Zhu Xiongying lay down at five o'clock in the morning, exercised once, and lasted for about two hours, that is, he did not fall asleep until nine o'clock in the morning.

Shen Shizheng (3 p.m.).

In the Hall of Eternal Life, Yang Shiqi and Yang Pu looked at the folds, got up and walked outside the hall, and saw a group of palace people in the Guangting Pavilion braving the goose feathers and heavy snow to arrange something, and the banners were fluttering.

"Does Your Highness ask for rain again?"

Yang Shiqi pinched his beard.

He and Yang Pu have officially become officials in the court, and they usually go to their respective yamen to be on duty in the morning, come to Taisun's Mansion in the afternoon to approve the folds, and then go back with the folds in the evening to continue working overtime.

"Not really."

Yang Pu shook his head.

"Brother Shiqi, please see, the position of the big and small flags this time is obviously different from the last time to ask for rain, such as the purple flag, which was placed in the Kun position last time."

Yang Shiqi looked at Yang Pu beside him in surprise.

"Do you still know how to set up formations?"

Yang Pu smiled.

"I understand a little."

In fact, the last time I saw His Royal Highness the Taisun set up a formation, I went home to make up for it.

"Finished with the excerpt?"

A voice rang out.

Yang Shiqi and Yang Pu were both stunned, looking at the energetic Zhu Xiongying walking, but the Wen Yun Wenyu sisters who hugged left and right were all haggard, and they were faintly awkward when they walked.

It was like a violent and long-lasting impact for a long time.

"Meet Your Highness."

The two hurriedly knelt on the ground and saluted.

"Well, get up."

Zhu Xiongying stood in front of the Hall of Eternal Life, looking at the array in the wide court, and was quite satisfied.

These palace people have been watching his drawings and layouts all year round, and they are already very skilled.

"Your Highness, it's cold, pay attention to your body."

Yang Pu said.

The goose feathers are snowy, the wind is cold, Yang Shiqi and Yang Pu are both clothed in a big coat, and Zhu Xiongying is still thin, as if this wind and snow do not exist.

"What's going on lately?"

Zhu Xiongying didn't explain to these two people, he was a dignified immortal cultivator, and he was just a fart.

"Your Highness, there is indeed something."

"Speak."

Yang Shiqi continued in a condensed voice.

"Xiping Marquis Muying came to fold the son, saying that there was civil strife in Annan, and the Hu clan killed the lord to stand on his own, and faintly had the intention of sending troops to invade the border between China and North Korea."

Mu Ying?

Still alive?

Zhu Xiongying's eyes have always been on the capital and the north, and rarely on the south.

This is also natural, after all, throughout the original history of the Ming Dynasty for nearly 300 years, the south is basically in a state of tranquility.

And for the Ming Dynasty to guard the southern border is the descendants of the Mu family, the Ming Dynasty has existed for more than 200 years, and the Mu family has guarded the Ming Dynasty for more than 200 years.

Mu Ying, the son of Zhu Yuanzhang, has an excellent relationship with Queen Ma and Zhu Biao.

In the original historical trajectory, Queen Ma died of illness in the fifteenth year of Hongwu, Mu Ying did not eat for three days, was overly sad and coughed up blood, and almost fainted. In the twenty-fifth year of Hongwu, Mu Ying learned that the crown prince Zhu Biao had died, and became sick with grief. He died of illness in June of the same year at the age of 48, and was posthumously presented to the King of Qianning.

At present, it seems that because Ah Biao is still alive, Mu Ying is also alive and well because of the butterfly effect.

As for Annam, it is actually the Vietnam of later generations.

And Zhu Xiongying also had a little impression of Hu's visit to the country, but it should have happened in 1400, but he didn't expect it to happen in 1398 because of the butterfly effect.

I don't know anything about this Hu family, but there is one thing that Zhu Xiongying knows.

Acting spicy and not intimate.

In the original historical trajectory, Zhu Laosi sent troops to destroy the Hu Dynasty in the fourth year of Yongle, changed Annan to Jiaozhi, and set up three divisions.

There was an awe-inspiring cold light in Zhu Xiongying's eyes, and even a small country dared to show off in front of my Daming.

It's just that now the feudal town is unstable, and the intention of the Northern Yuan is becoming more and more obvious, and the matter of sending troops to Annam has to be put on hold.

"Spread the order of the orphan, and order Xiping Hou Muying Chen Bing to Annan border."

"Another decree was issued to the Annan Hu clan, with a deadline of three months, to enter the court to apologize, otherwise, it will be cut down."

Yang Shiqi and Yang Pu were both stunned, shocked by Zhu Xiongying's decisiveness, and bowed down to obey the order.

And Zhu Xiongying walked down the steps slowly and walked towards the formation in the wide court.

Master Zhu, it's time to show your might!