Wu Banxian sighed secretly, no matter how many emperors are born in the world, it is really rare.

If it weren't for the talisman of the queen in danger, I wouldn't have been dead by now.

The hateful King Jin always arranges such deadly errands for him! If you want him to die quickly, wouldn't it be neater to just stab him?

He said, "The emperor doesn't want to know what the heavenly punishment has been? Will there be anything going on in the southwest?"

Emperor Qingming also noticed his gaffe, and said in a deep voice, "Say it, what is the punishment that has been imposed by heaven?"

Wu Banxian picked up the copper coin and stood up, "On August 15 last year, the land around Yuming Mansion moved, does the emperor still remember?"

Naturally, he remembered.

That ground movement was the largest in the Great Zhou Dynasty in the past 100 years, but fortunately, the Weixing Dart Bureau was alerted in advance, although hundreds of people were killed and injured, but it was already a blessing.

If you calculate it carefully, it has nothing to do with Han Youning. If it weren't for the Wei Xing Dart Bureau to escort her, and they wouldn't have passed through the Yuming Mansion, there would have been no reminder. Then, the consequences are unimaginable, and thousands of dead and wounded are also possible.

But if this is heaven's punishment, he denies it.

Emperor Qingming said coldly, "What is the difference between forcibly pulling this kind of natural disaster on me at will and the absurd admonition that the great drought will make me write an edict against myself?"

Wu Banxian said, "If the emperor doesn't believe it, just wait for the second time."

Emperor Qingming frowned, "There is a second time? At what point is it possible to avoid it?"

Wu Banxian frowned tightly, muttering something in his mouth, and pacing back and forth in the huge imperial study with his hands in his hands.

Emperor Qingming listened carefully.

"What does it matter to me that the world is already afflicted?" "What should I do if such a big celestial machine is struck by lightning?" "But I can't bear it, who will go to hell if I don't go to hell...... Phew, I believe in Taoism, not Buddhism!"

"This emperor looks like he killed a donkey, not to say that he is dead, but if he says it, he is also dead, whether it is a curse or man-made, in short, he will not be able to live!"

"You shouldn't be reluctant to give up that one or two pieces of silver, you should give yourself a divination!"

Wu Banxian was spinning in the main hall.

Emperor Qingming said coldly, "I heard it."

Wu Banxian stopped and looked at him sadly, "You can hear me so quietly?"

Emperor Qingming suppressed his impatience, "You guessed right, if you don't say it at this time, you will definitely not be able to get out of the imperial study alive. But if you have a way to crack it, you may be able to save your life."

For the Taoist priest who reckoned with God about this matter, he didn't need to hide his thoughts, and he could count this person horizontally.

Naturally, such a person could not stay in Qin Tianjian, and he didn't even dare to let Wu Banxian fight against Qin Tianjian to confirm his identity.

Wu Banxian had an expression of "I believe you are a ghost".

After a moment, he sighed and looked at death as if he were home, "On the second day of February, the second dragon raised its head, and the earth in the area of Yuming Mansion moved, the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked, the torrential rain poured, and the rivers in the towns along the river poured in, and the lives were devastated. After that, the Great Zhou Kun position was even more plagued, and I don't understand why this heavenly punishment has been in the Kun position......

Before he finished speaking, Wu Banxian's throat rolled, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his body shook, and he knelt on one knee.

His face turned pale, "It's over, leak the heavens, and warn the heavens."

Emperor Qingming's expression was awe-inspiring, "There is still a half moon? Can it be stopped?"

Wu Banxian raised his sleeve to wipe the blood from his mouth, and slowly shook his head, "Time is too close, it's too late. With such a great heavenly punishment, it is necessary to worship the heavens and do enough 7749 days of dojo to relieve the misfortune."

Emperor Qingming looked solemn and paced back and forth in the hall.

If it can be confirmed on a certain day, I am afraid that he will not believe it. He didn't dare to risk not believing it.

The same place moved twice in a row, even if Wu Banxian didn't say anything about anger and resentment, I am afraid that the people would also rumor, and Wenchen would also admonish him to make an edict against himself.

Since it can't be stopped, now that it is known that one day will come, it can only evacuate the people in advance to minimize the losses.

The people who escaped death like this could not be said afterwards

can also be grateful for the kindness of the imperial court, and it can be regarded as offsetting the bad impact of some catastrophes on the emperor's conduct.

He stood still and asked, "After you have made a sacrifice to the heavens, the calamities that follow, including the queen's, can be lifted?"

Wu Banxian sat on the ground, and his speech was obviously a little weak, "Poor Dao needs time to recover the Dao Method, and then make a good calculation. From then on, every divination will turn against the poor Dao, and the poor Dao is afraid that his life will not be long."

After saying that, he weakly put his hands on the ground, as if he could not hold on.

The fish take the bait!

At the same time, I was slandering in my heart, King Jin, I have to let people finish the words at one time, for fear that the emperor will be suspicious. Pity him, he can only stay in this Longtan tiger's den, and his life will be at risk at any time!

Emperor Qingming's eyes were unfathomable, and he paced back and forth for a long time, then called Wu Jian to come in and asked him to send Wu Banxian back to the side hall to rest. He also ordered the imperial doctor to diagnose and treat him, and the guards inside and outside the side hall were guarded layer by layer.

After arranging these, Emperor Qingming asked Qintian to monitor and calculate, and there would be a catastrophe in the southwest.

The prison guards and prison copies of Qin Tianjian have been trembling for the past few days, and what they are afraid of is not that the black yarn hat is not guaranteed, but that their lives are not guaranteed.

They received the decree and took the Qin Heavenly Prison up and down to look at the stars and check the classics overnight.

But where can the calamity be deduced by looking at the stars?

After staying up for two all-nighters, they judged the situation and speculated on the holy will, and combined with Wu Banxian entering the palace, they handed over to the emperor - the southwest is in a bad place, but their ability is shallow, and they can't see what the calamity is.

Emperor Qingming sneered, rewarded each of the Qin Heavenly Prison with thirty boards, and punished him for two years.

As for why he didn't put people to death, he was subconsciously reducing the number of sins, so as not to attract the wrath of heaven.

Every word and deed of the Qin Heavenly Prison in the past two days was under his nose, and he knew exactly what he said and who he saw.

He originally thought that if Wu Banxian was instructed by someone, he would not be able to say that someone would deliver the news to Qin Tianjian and ask them to cooperate with Wu Banxian's hexagram.

The next morning, Emperor Qingming pretended to be a dream warning from the first emperor, which led to the second day of the Yuming Mansion in February.

The government and the opposition were in an uproar.

No one dares to disbelieve this kind of big thing. It involves the first emperor again, and no one dares to question it.

The imperial court quickly sent men and horses to Yuming Mansion and the villages and towns along the Zhan'an River, ordered the local government, and forced the people to evacuate.

Zhao Chen's face was gloomy, as if the hurricane had reached his eyes.

After the early dynasty, he first went to Dali Temple, and near the evening, he went to the Jin Wangfu with two jars of wine.

When he entered the mansion, he was received by Shi Chenghan, the head of the palace.

Cheng Han smiled and said, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will wait for a while, the prince is teaching the princess to ride a horse, and the official will send someone to pay a respect."

Zhao Chen pursed his lips, "No need, just go and find Uncle Huang alone."

As he spoke, he took off his robe and went in the direction of the royal racecourse.

The racecourse is on Wangfu West Road, covering a vast area, and after passing the moon gate, you can hear the cheerful laughter accompanied by the sound of horses' hooves floating all the way.