The entire Gyeongju, even the more remote and wild southern regions of the Great Jin Dynasty, are full of mourning!

Civilians had no power to resist in the midst of this sudden natural disaster.

Heavy casualties!

A few villages living in depressions were completely wiped out by flash floods caused by torrential rains!

Hailstones as big as goose eggs fell from the sky.

smashed into the body, it was a hole in the eye; If you hit your head, you'll be a dead body!

In the mountains, scarlet apes and wild dogs rarely stop fighting, but share the dead civilians in harmony.

Wisps of pale red breath overflowed from the deceased, rising instead of falling, flying into the sky.

......

The same goes for the Northern Yuan!

In Qingwu County, a big demon with a black tail and eight claws crawled out of the ground and swallowed half of the county's people in one bite!

The Northern Yuan National Teacher was furious, personally took action, strengthened his cultivation, and cut off the head of the big demon with the Great Wilderness Sky Breaking Sword to comfort the living souls!

......

In one day, natural disasters continued to occur in various parts of Gyeongju.

Torrential rains, hailstorms, pestilences, none of which civilians can withstand, and they have absolutely no idea why!

Late at night.

Great Jin Palace.

Emperor Zhao Kang, holding the 800-mile urgent message from Gyeongju in his hand, sat deep in the dragon chair.

"Jianzheng, you have been in charge of the Qin Heavenly Prison for more than ten years, and the celestial phenomena, calendars, and national fortunes have all been adjusted by your hands, and there are undoubtedly mistakes and omissions. What do you think of today's events?"

"Your Majesty, Wei Chen has observed the movement of the celestial phenomena, and it seems that there are similarities with those of more than ten years ago......" Qin Tian Prison was dressed in purple clothes and shook to the ground.

"Tell me more about ......" Zhao Kang rubbed his eyebrows, as if he was endlessly tired, "Is that kid doing demons?"

"It seems to be, but it doesn't seem to be ......," Qin Tian Jian replied thoughtfully, just stating the facts, not daring to make a random definition.

"Why? The weather is not enough?" Between Zhao Kang's eyebrows, a sharp look shot out.

"Wei Chen has the illusion that today's natural calamity does not seem to arise from luck, but also seems to come from above...... Qin Tian Prison Supervisor hesitated a few times, raised a finger and pointed to the empty dome of the main hall.

"Somebody's got to fix it anyway." The killing intent in Zhao Kang's eyebrows was gone, and it turned dull, and the aura of the nine golden dragons overflowing beside him was majestic and majestic.

"Everything, let Your Majesty decide." Prison Supervisor Qin Tian bowed slightly.

"Lian'er and De'er, who do you recommend?" Zhao Kang suddenly smiled, and his tone was very playful.

"What do you recommend?" I beg your pardon for not understanding." Qin Tian is in charge of the prison, playing straight balls with the emperor, and does not guess the thoughts of the heavenly family.

"After a hundred years, who do you recommend to take over the Great Jin?" Zhao Kang looked indifferently at the prison with a restrained expression.

"Your Majesty Shou and Tianqi, Wei Chen didn't think about those things!" Qin Tian Jian Zheng's waist straightened and he replied with a smile.

"What the hell is an old slick ...... Well, don't force you to say those things against your will. Who do you recommend to deal with natural disasters?" Zhao Kang sighed lightly, there seemed to be a lot of troubles.

"Judging from the celestial phenomena, Weichen recommends Princess Yunmeng." Qin Tian Prison Supervisor said with a straight face.

"Why not Lian'er or De'er?" Zhao Kang sat forward on the dragon chair, very interested.

"Princess Yunmeng's luck is not weak, and it seems that she can fit this natural disaster......" The supervisor thought about it for a moment and decided to tell the truth.

"Compared to more than ten years ago, how is Yunmeng's luck?" Zhao Kang remembered something and said suddenly.

"Slightly weakened, but not much lower." The supervisor glanced at the starry sky in the sky and pondered.

"It's fine. Then Yunmeng will take care of this matter. Who's going to help her?" Zhao Kang straightened his dragon robe and frowned.

"What Wechen said doesn't count. It's best to let Princess Yunmeng choose her own ......" Although the supervisor didn't say it explicitly, he also said what he thought.

Zhou Yunmeng has always been in harmony with the second prince Zhao Xiong

The sixth prince Zhao Lian is good friends.

Zhao Lian, the new King of Lian has only been a few years, and it is the time when the momentum is booming.

And Zhao De, as the former abolished prince, was not reprimanded to the end, but retained the title of King De.

In the eyes of his subordinates, there is still a chance to fight for the big position again.

"Okay, you can go back. Keep an eye on the celestial phenomena, and remember to inform me in advance of any abnormalities." Zhao Kang waved his hand and asked the prison to leave on his own.

After more than twenty breaths.

The footsteps of the Qin Heavenly Supervisor disappeared from the corridor.

Zhao Kang's eyebrows slightly leaked a trace of scarlet blood, and a thin slit cracked.

The Nine Dragons of the Heavenly Heavens quickly urged in his body, and the nine golden dragons swam along the meridians around his body.

The thin slit slowly closed, leaving only a trace of blood in the center of the eyebrows.

"Your Majesty, please don't blame the old slave for being outspoken, don't be impatient in everything......" The great eunuch Ding Xian, feeling the fluctuation of cultivation on Zhao Kang's body, appeared from the shadows.

"Old minion, do you think I want to do this? It's not physical yet...... Forget it, let's not talk about it!" Zhao Kang took out a bright yellow handkerchief from his arms and wiped the blood from his forehead.

"Your Majesty, what to do with that murderer? It has been ascertained that he once served as an elder in the alchemy room of the Tianyan Sect......" Ding Xian stroked his sleeves and lowered his head slightly.

"Let him go. You have explained the reason, if he is still obsessed, it is not too late to kill. After all, he was born from the Emperor's sect......" Zhao Kang said casually.

"Yes. The old slave retired." Ding Xian took nine steps backwards and turned to leave.

"No hurry. You stay with me for a while. Just now, I have already met the Qin Tian Prison Supervisor, and he recommended Yun Meng to deal with the matter of the natural disaster......" Zhao Kang stood up from the dragon chair and thought about it and walked a few steps.

"Hmm." Ding Xian has been by Zhao Kang's side for decades and has long been familiar with the master's speaking habits.

"Do you think, do you want Yunmeng to go to Qianyuanguan?" Zhao Kang continued.

"Go and ask the emperor?" Ding Xian turned his head slightly and looked in the direction of Qianyuanguan.

"Chen Tianshi has made a vow not to interfere in the affairs of the court under the mountain. However, he still has two apprentices......" Zhao Kang smiled and did not finish his words. Chinese Net

"The old slave remembers this. Chen Tianshi's eldest disciple is Qin Xin'er, and the second disciple is the second son of Xu Zhoumu of Xiliang. Your Majesty...... Do you want to?" Ding Xian was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized.

"I didn't say anything, don't rush to do things first...... Call De'er here, I have something to inquire about." Zhao Kang glared at Ding Xian and slowly closed his eyes to recuperate.

"Your Majesty, rest assured, the old slave knows it." Ding Xian bowed his hand slightly, trotted and sent someone to the Dewang Mansion to summon him.

Zhao Kang, the emperor of the Great Jin Dynasty, looked at the empty hall, sat on the dragon chair and shrank back.

However, at the beginning of the design, the dragon chair was not relied on.

The person sitting on the dragon chair can only maintain one posture and sit upright!

"I really want to chop you piece of waste! Even if I have to rely on you to rest for a while, I can't make the trip......" Zhao Kang scolded secretly and walked towards the apse.

After two sticks of incense.

Zhao De went to the palace and followed behind Ding Xian, following in the same direction.

"Father-in-law Ding, why did my father call me here so late?"

"Please forgive the old slave for not knowing. Your Highness will wait for a while, and the old slave will go and ask Your Majesty." Ding Xian bowed his hand and said quietly.

"Then I'll be bothered by Father-in-law Ding." Zhao De had a dignified face.

It didn't take long.

Zhao Kang bypassed the screen, walked back to the front of the case, and sat peacefully on the dragon chair.

"De'er, do you know what it is to summon you here?"

"Sons and daughters meet their father! The retainers don't know ......" Zhao De knelt on the ground and saluted, sincerely afraid.

"Get up, there's no outsider here." Zhao Kang's right hand was raised slightly, and a bright yellow mana was released, holding Zhao De's knees up, "That Mr. Gu, is it still in your mansion?"

"In .....

.！」 Zhao De's body shook a little, and he hurriedly stood up straight, his face turning pale.

He used Gu Xitang's power to frame the Xiliang Prefecture Pastoral Mansion, although several years have passed, but there is no way to avoid it.

Could it be that today is to clean up the Divine Sword Gate and Mr. Gu?

"Oh! Mr. Gu is very talented, and when I asked him to go out of the mountain, he didn't ask for help. You can take him under your command, and in that respect, you are more than me......

When Zhao Kang spoke, there was no superfluous praise or disapproval, just like the father and son chattering.

Bang bang bang!

Zhao De kowtowed like pounding garlic, sweating like rain, "When my father said this, he would torture his sons!" How dare the sons compare with their fathers......

"That's it! Get up! I didn't let you come so late to see you kowtow......" Zhao Kang waved his hand to Ding Xian, signaling to help Zhao De up from the ground.

"Thank you, Grandpa Ding." Since Zhao De was removed from the prince's throne, he seems to have changed on the surface.

"Have you heard of the natural disaster in Gyeongju?" Zhao Kangdao.

"I don't know." Zhao De bowed slightly.

"Show him." Zhao Kang handed the secret letter in his hand to Ding Xian.

"Huh?" Zhao De took the secret letter, and only halfway through it, he had already lost his voice and shouted, "How can this be?!"

"Would you like to take a trip to Gyeongju and northern Sichuan instead of your father?" Zhao Kang said gently.

"Erchen is willing, but the secret letter says that this natural disaster is not normal...... Even if Erchen goes, I'm afraid I don't know what to do with it......" Zhao De agreed and hesitated.

He has a special status now, and if he can not make mistakes, it is a merit!

If he can survive until a hundred years after Zhao Kang, he has a group of forces under his command to help, and he is still the strongest contender for the position of Dabao!

"Good! I know, go back." Zhao Kang glanced at Zhao De's feet, unable to hide his disappointment.

"Erchen retires......" Zhao De stepped back, the expression on his face was unusually respectful.

"If you were him, what would you do?" Zhao Kang looked at Zhao De's distant back, sighed and asked Ding Xian.

"Does Your Majesty want to hear the truth or lie?" Ding Xian walked up to Zhao Kang and gently kneaded his temples for him.

"Of course it's true!" Zhao Kang shook his head, stepped off the dragon chair, and stood at the door of the main hall.

Outside the hall, the sky is full of stars.

Under the starlight, there are thousands of lights in Dajin!

"If the old slave is the king of Germany. I don't want to go out and take risks." Ding Xian bent down and walked to Zhao Kang's side in small steps.

"Why?" Zhao Kang wondered.

"If the natural disaster subsides, part of the credit will go to me, at most it will only be a gift, but it will not be knighted. If the natural disaster is serious, I will be responsible......" Ding Xian said softly.

"The sky is falling, why do you return home?! Don't you know that the tens of thousands of miles of territory and people of this Great Jin Dynasty are your home?!" Zhao Kang sneered.

"Yes. So don't be in a hurry......" Ding Xian's eyes flashed with a hint of ghostly light.

"De'er, you're really good...... Zhao Kang snorted coldly, flicked his long sleeves, and walked back to the dimly lit hall, "Go and call Yunmeng and Zhao Lian together."