Zhao Chengyuan added soup to her and said with a smile, "Yuming Mansion is not far from Jinzhou, there is something strange in Yuming Mansion, he just pretended to be a Taoist priest to find out the news." After coming to the capital to report, I got such an errand now. ”

Han Youning glanced at him and said angrily, "The prince didn't tell me a long time ago, so I was worried for so long."

Zhao Chengyuan smiled, "It's all inconsequential, so I didn't mention it to you." ”

He paused, "You don't have to worry, even if the prince guesses what you told me about my past life, it doesn't matter. You don't have to be afraid of him, and you don't have to worry about what will happen to me. ”

She was reborn with emotional wounds, and the past is too unforgettable. He was reluctant to talk to the prince in front of Youning, and he didn't want to evoke her memories of the prince. He hoped that Youning could treat the prince as an ordinary person, without hatred, other thoughts, and joy.

Han Youning looked at the fairy in front of him, with a cool moonlight on his body, and his eyebrows and eyes were like distant mountains. All the fireworks in his body are because of her, and he has love, desire, and jealousy.

Those past events have left too many traces, and they can't be completely erased in anyone's heart. Including Zhao Chengyuan.

Han Youning said, "I'm not afraid of him, I just don't want the prince to be passive." ”

Zhao Chengyuan rubbed her head and smiled gently, "Okay." Let's eat. ”

There was a smile between his eyebrows. He likes to hear her say things about him, but the little girl doesn't talk much on weekdays.

He knew that she had been emotionally attached to Zhao Chen, but he didn't know how deep. He couldn't help but want to compare, he and Zhao Chen, who she has more affection for. Her affection for him now is more affection for her brother, or more affection for men and women.

These emotions of gain and loss, which were impossible before, will emerge from time to time, allowing him to share his mind for a while.

He lowered his eyes and watched the little girl's cheeks bulge and move. His face was round, his eyes were round, and he looked up at him suspiciously, and he was cute.

"Lord Wang?"

Zhao Chengyuan smiled and picked up the spoons to eat.

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Half a month passed quickly.

On the second day of February, the dragon raises its head, which is the day when the whole country worships the dragon and prays for rain in order to seek a good harvest.

Early in the morning, the drizzle drifted up, and the people rejoiced, and the rain fell on the second day of February, which meant that there was no shortage of rain for the whole spring day to come. Spring ploughing in February is most in need of rain moisture.

Emperor Qingming stood in the Fenglou, looking at the capital under the slanting wind and drizzle, the spring was hazy and full of vitality. But they were worried, and not half of them were happy.

It is still raining in the capital, and Yuming Mansion, which is two thousand miles away in the southwest, is it already shaking the earth and shaking the mountains at this time, and the wind is raining?

Wu Banxian held a dim sum box, leaned on the railing and ate it leisurely, and said vaguely, "The news from Yuming Mansion will take three or four days, and it will be useless for the emperor to be anxious now." ”

Emperor Qingming pursed his lips, how could he not be in a hurry, if this natural disaster came true, then what happened next, what if it fell on the queen's head? The queen has escaped once or twice, will God have mercy on her again?

He turned his head and asked Wu Banxian, "How is your Dao method recovering?" Maybe the dojo was relieved? ”

Wu Banxian clutched his chest and said weakly, "Poor Dao is still very weak, let's wait for the news from Yuming Mansion in a few days." At that time, the divination must have been more certain. ”

King Jin's original words are: Without the shock when the real disaster comes, the emperor will not be anxious, will not really trust you, and will be at your mercy.

But he was worried, if the ground didn't move, wouldn't he be dead?

I don't know who the king of Jin said about who can't reveal his identity is, does he really have such a powerful ability?

Emperor Qingming frowned and looked at Wu Banxian, who had gained a lot of weight in half a month, his face was ruddy, his hair was shiny, and he really couldn't see the slightest weakness.

Although he also hopes to preach to the dojo one day earlier to relieve misfortune, this Taoist priest also has some truth, if you want to hurry, you can't reach it, and it is good to recover more.

In the past half a month, he stubbornly endured and did not let Wu Banxian Bu other hexagrams, for fear that he would die early and not be able to solve the doom.

On the fifth day of the second month, halfway through the morning dynasty, the eight hundred miles from Yuming Mansion arrived in a hurry.

The two guards were in the dust, and the people who ran around all night were already weak.

The guards presented the official mansion report, knelt on the ground and hissed, "Your Majesty, the land of Yuming Mansion is moving!" ”

The guard's face was still terrified, and he still had palpitations when he described the scene.

The land of Yuming Mansion shook the mountains, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, the river poured back, and the mountain flood caused by the melting of snow destroyed everything, and the entire Yuming Mansion can be described as hell on earth.

If it weren't for the early evacuation of the people, I am afraid that half of the hundreds of thousands of people in the five counties of Yuming Mansion would have been killed or injured.

They had never seen such a shocking and tragic catastrophe, which destroyed the world and made people tremble.

The entire court was silent.

Although the courtiers complied with the emperor's will to evacuate the people, in their hearts, they felt that the emperor was making too much fuss, where could he make such a big move for a dream, to be exact, because of a Taoist priest's words. The imperial court allocated more than two million taels of silver to settle the people.

But now, they are afraid, if anyone opens their mouths and obstructs the emperor's decision, then they are afraid that they will die at this time.

Emperor Qingming was even more shocked than the courtiers, he didn't dare to fully believe that Wu Banxian could really have such a tragic earth movement.

But the punishment actually happened, even more severe than he imagined.

So, the next heavenly punishment ......

Emperor Qingming ordered the Ministry of Industry and the Ministry of Household to coordinate and come up with a plan to rebuild Yuming Mansion and resettle the people, and then hurriedly ended the early dynasty.

Wu Banxian was eating roast duck in the side hall, his mouth full of oil.

He looked up at Emperor Qingming's face, "The news has arrived?" ”

Emperor Qingming's face was ugly, "Yes." ”

Wu Banxian was shocked in his heart, it was actually fulfilled!

He threw down the roast duck leg and got up, wiped his mouth, and sighed, "The emperor is willing to believe in the poor and saved the lives of tens of thousands of people, and he will be blessed." ”

Emperor Qingming's heart was not relieved by this comforting word, "You can set up an altar, right?" ”

Wu Banxian was unhurried, first bathed in agarwood and changed his clothes, and changed into a set of fluttering robes made by the Internal Affairs Office, white socks and cloud shoes, and hosta hairpins, and he was very angry.

Then he went to Emperor Qingming's private treasury and picked out three ancient copper coins of great value and an ancient bronze sword, and then stopped.

Emperor Qingming had great patience with him and let him toss - although he was a Taoist priest who was temporarily looking for a magic weapon, he still saw him for the first time.

Wu Banxian's expression was solemn, he held his breath and concentrated, recited a few words silently, and sprinkled the three ancient coins for divination.

He stared at the ancient coin for a moment, his face became solemn, and he squatted there staring at the ancient coin for a long time without speaking.

Emperor Qingming couldn't stand his face the most, and there was often nothing good.

He frowned and asked, "How?" ”

Wu Banxian looked up at him, "If you want to relieve misfortune, you must sacrifice to the sky, and it is a blood sacrifice." The blood of the prince of pure gold with three lives. ”

(End of chapter)