"Father, I've made some discoveries." But it was Zhu Biao who opened his mouth.

"You see, this is the record I found in "Youyang Miscellaneous"." As he spoke, Zhu Biao held a book in front of Zhu Yuanzhang and pointed to a paragraph on it.

"It is said that during the Tang Tianbao period, there was still a citrus harvest in the Tang Palace."

"During the Tianbao period, Tang Xuanzong took Luoyang as his capital. At that time, Luoyang could still grow citrus, but today's Luoyang has long been unable to produce citrus. ”

"Hmm." Lao Zhu's face became a little grim.

"And." Zhu Biao continued, taking out another book.

Erchen consulted the records of the Tang Shi Taishi Bureau. You see. ”

"During the reign of Xuanzong, Chang'an had no snow for at least nineteen years."

"And I'm in the Ming Dynasty now, Chang'an City is snowing every year. If there is no snow in any year, it is a rare thing. ”

Lao Zhu's face was even more ugly. Li Shanchang looked confused, and Liu Bowen was thoughtful.

"Superior, does this Chang'an drift snow...... What can it be? ”

Li Shanchang asked.

"Mr. Li hasn't found out yet." Zhu Yuanzhang's tone was a little impatient. "It's getting colder and colder in this world."

"Uh......"

Li Shanchang still didn't understand why Zhu Yuanzhang cared so much about the weather.

But Lao Zhu's tone was not good, so he didn't ask. just comforted Lao Zhu and said: "According to the old minister, it is common for this weather to be cold and warm. Tang Chang'an was warmer than now, and it was just for a while. ”

"I am blessed by God, and the weather will definitely be more favorable than in the Tang Dynasty in the future. You don't have to worry about being on top. ”

"Not necessarily." But it was Liu Bowen, who was contemplative, who interrupted Li Shanchang's words.

He raised his head and arched his hand to Zhu Yuanzhang: "Ascendant, the weather is getting colder and colder this day, I'm afraid it's true." ”

"Chen remembered that Shu was rich in lychees during the time of Xuanzong. The poet Du Mu said: 'When the concubine laughs on the red dust, no one knows that it is a lychee'. What is said is the scene of Tang Xuanzong transporting lychees from Shu. ”

After a few years, the lychees in Shuzhong could not grow. By the time of the Ming Dynasty, lychees had long since retreated to Lingnan in the south. ”

"In the fifth generation, Guo Yanwei raised troops to take Liu Zhiyuan in the world, it was August, the Yellow River was frozen by ice and snow, and Liu's family was a dangerous river, and it became a smooth road."

Coincidentally, during the rebellion of the Jin Kingdom in the Song Dynasty, Jin Wushu led the army north to the Yellow River, and it was also August. Suddenly, heavy snow fell from the sky, the Yellow River froze again, and the Jin Wushu army crossed the Yellow River safely, and there was a change in Jingkang! ”

Liu Bowen is like a number of treasures, and this pile is clearer than directly rummaging through history books. Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't help but take two steps forward, and Zhu Biao put down the book in his hand and bit his lower lip.

Li Shanchang was still puzzled, he looked at Liu Bowen, and only felt that his head was full of question marks. The upper position is not doing his job here to check the climate, what are you Liu Bowen waiting to fill in?

Why are you still here to find arguments for the superiors and mess around with them?

"Haven't you understood it yet?"

Liu Bowen sighed.

"This temperature has dropped greatly since the time of Xuanzong in the Tang Dynasty, and then it has dropped again in the next five generations, and it has dropped again in the time of Jingkang!"

"And these three coolings correspond to the Anshi Rebellion, the Five Dynasties Troubled Times, and the Jingkang Changes!"

"Ahh Li Shanchang woke up like a dream, and his whole face turned white with shock.

Although Liu Bowen guessed the intention of the Zhu family's father and son to check the temperature, at this time, he was also secretly frightened in his heart. Unexpectedly, this temperature, which no one has paid attention to before, actually shows the rise and fall of the world!

Although Zhu Yuanzhang doesn't like the study of weft, Liu Bowen is actually proficient in feng shui physiognomy and the study of weft. He once used his life's learning to deduce the fortunes of the Ming Dynasty, but Wei Wei has always been a study against the sky, and he can't really know the past and future. He tried his best, but he could only deduce a plausible one.

But at this time, he realized that the flow of national fortunes in the world is closely related to climate changes!

When the temperature is low, the crape myrtle is dark, and when the temperature is high, the country is prosperous.

I have exhausted my life, and the feng shui physiognomy I have learned is not even worth His Majesty's accidental words today!

He also thought that a few days ago, he said that His Majesty would increase the troops on the Great Wall, and His Majesty was initially moved, but after only one night, it seemed that he was sure that the main force of the Northern Expedition still existed, and vetoed the proposal to increase the troops on the Great Wall.

This morning, he hurriedly summoned hundreds of officials to extinguish the Jianzhou Jurchen who had never heard of it.

These anomalies were linked together, and Liu Bowen was taken aback for a moment.

Could it be ...... In the past few days, Your Majesty has discovered a pedantic celestial, well-versed in yin and yang, and able to know the past and the future?

This master pointed out that although His Majesty's Northern Expedition army was defeated, the main force was still there, and the Jianzhou Jurchen would be a confidant of the Ming Dynasty in the future.

And now, the national fortune of the Ming Dynasty has been calculated based on the weather, and the chaos of the five generations is about to be repeated?

"Your Majesty!" Thinking of this, Liu Bowen hurriedly asked: "Your Majesty consulted the classics, could it be that you want to verify whether this temperature is related to the troubled times in the world?" ”

"I'm Da Ming, is the temperature about to drop sharply?"

"Not really." Lao Zhu threw away the book in his hand irritably. Liu Bowen has learned to be rich and rich, and he has already proved that this climate is related to the chaos in the world, so naturally there is no need to read these history books.

What Lao Wu said turned out to be true!

"We know that the temperature in this world will be greatly reduced."

"At that time, in this world, I am afraid that there will be disasters for several years in a row!"

Thinking of the tragedy at the end of the Ming Dynasty described by Zhu Su, Zhu Yuanzhang clenched his fist fiercely.

"Sure enough, there is a master to guide you!" Liu Bowen said secretly in his heart. If there is no master, where did Your Majesty suddenly find out?

He was slightly excited in his heart, he couldn't imagine that in this world, there are such great people who can survive!

Seek advice from this person by all means!

"This ......" Li Shanchang was also extremely surprised. The emperor has such ability to predict disasters?

He had just lost a city in front of Lao Zhu, so he was busy saying now: "Don't worry, you already know that this world is about to suffer, so let's prepare early." ”

"In the event of a great calamity, the weight is nothing more than food and grass. As long as the grain and grass are ready, with the prosperity of my Ming Dynasty, the world will be as safe as Mount Tai. ”

"Please also let your superiors inform us that this world will be affected by disasters for a few years."

"We might as well plan ahead and build a warehouse. Preparing food and grass for disaster relief every year can naturally ensure that the people of our Ming Dynasty are safe. ”

"I will not let tragedies such as the rebellion of the five generations happen to my Daming!"

"......" Lao Zhu glanced at him. Thinking of what Zhu Su had just said, a sense of powerlessness suddenly hit his shoulder.

"Three hundred years."

A deep voice came from the dragon chair.

“…… What? Li Shanchang was stunned. He thought he had misheard, and he couldn't help but turn sideways. "Can you say it again. The minister is old and frail, and he can't hear clearly......"

"Three hundred years! Let's talk! Three hundred years! ”

Lao Zhu stood up hatefully.

"The temperature will drop for three hundred years in a row, and our Ming Dynasty will continue to suffer for three hundred years! Three hundred years! ”

This time I heard it very clearly, but Li Shanchang was stupid.

Three hundred years?

Whose granary can stock up on enough grain for 300 years?