"Yes."

Yuan Guoshi's face was already full of smiles that he was determined to win.

Heaven helps Beidi.

In order to show the face of a great country, Emperor Daxing had the mentality of victory, and wanted Ning Wuxian to hold this poetry appreciation meeting, but he didn't know.

This will completely ruin Daxing's national fortunes and make Daxing lose the competition.

"Has the list of participants in this poetry appreciation been decided?"

Yuan Guoshi saw those flagpoles lined up, and he really didn't want to miss such a good opportunity.

One.

You can take the opportunity to get rid of Ning Wuxian, and you can also take advantage of the opportunity to get rid of another threat.

That is the eldest lady of the Shen family.

Descana heard the sound of the strings and knew the meaning of elegance, and when he sent Ah Mao to get the list, he couldn't help but ask curiously: "In addition to eradicating Ning Wuxian, does the national teacher have other goals?" ”

"Shen Tuling."

Yuan Guoshi did not hide his murderous intentions at all.

"I want to buy Master Hua's codex from the Hua family at a high price, and I want to learn the divination and medicine of the Daxing people, but unfortunately Shen Tuling is too domineering, since she is not willing to be humble, I can only take it."

Descanas understood.

The national teacher coveted the codex in Miss Shen's hand.

Maybe she is still jealous that Miss Shen has become the only person to inherit the mantle of Master Hua.

In order to prevent Miss Shen from becoming Beidi's enemy in the future, he tried his best to kill a girl in the national teacher, although he felt that it was not a man's doing, but he still chose to support the national teacher's approach.

"Everything the national teacher did was for Beidi, blame her for her bad life and violated the interests of the northern enemy, and when she died, I asked Ah Mao to sneak into the Shen family, take the codex left by Master Hua, and hand it over to the national teacher."

Ah Mao, who happened to come back with the list, heard these words, and wanted to stumble on his left foot and his right foot on the spot, and fell seriously injured, so he asked the general to send someone else to take this risk.

Let him break into the palace and steal the holy decree.

He probably has a two- or three-percent chance of coming back.

Let him go to the Shen Mansion to get the codex that Hua Yi handed over to the eldest lady of the Shen family.

General, you want my life, you can say it directly!

Ah Mao felt bitter in his heart, but he didn't dare to be angry or speak, so he could only hand over the list to Yuan Guoshi bitterly, hoping that Yuan Guoshi could have mercy on him and not let him die.

Yuan Guoshi picked up a list of papers, and when he saw Ah Mao's expression of wanting to cry without tears, how could he not guess what the other party was thinking.

"The matter of the Huashi Codex is my private matter, and I have my own way to solve it, so I don't have to let Ah Mao take the risk."

"The national teacher is right!"

Ah Mao couldn't wait to give the national teacher a knock on the spot to show his inner touch and gratitude.

Descanatus next to him saw Ah Mao's appearance and suddenly realized that he seemed to have given up all the decision-making power in his hands to Yuan Guoshi.

But on second thought.

He doesn't feel like power is being divided.

Because Yuan Guoshi is dedicated to the country, and his ability is even more than him, as a Beidi person who has always been strong, Yuan Guoshi is either a representative of the gods, or a god.

Whatever the gods want, everything goes!

"Since the national teacher has his own plans, we won't think too much about it, Ah Mao, you go and let those who carry the divine iron bathe and change their clothes, and wait until the thunder stops today, and then follow the orders of the national teacher to leave at any time."

"Are you going to kill Ning Wuxian?"

Ah Mao's heart was straightforward and looked at Yuan Guoshi.

After seeing Yuan Guoshi nodding, he was excited like a sleepy bird out of the cage, and rushed out of the room.

It's finally time to get to the end goal!

Get rid of Ning Wuxian, those talented people in Daxing will definitely be hit hard, and the victory of the Western Regions countries is just around the corner!

Compared with Ah Mao's happiness, Yuan Guoshi's affairs are approaching, and because the goal has changed from one to two, he has become more and more cautious.

"General Di, those lanterns on the flagpole, I remember are called Kong ......"

"Kong Ming lantern, is a kind of lantern that can fly very high, but also made by Ning Wuxian, I have been in the capital, I saw the merchants from Jinling have sold it, it is a rare thing in the capital, but it can be seen everywhere in Jinling, the national teacher does not have to worry, it is just an ordinary lantern is bigger."

Yuan Guoshi smiled clearly.

Ordinary lanterns are only hung more than one foot high, and they must also prevent the wind from falling.

These ten-foot high flagpoles should be hung with the flags of various countries, and the flags must be conspicuous, so the lanterns naturally cannot be just used as ornaments.

"I have to say that Daxing has been careful in the details of the arrangement in terms of etiquette and hospitality, especially this Ning Wuxian, who is young, should be the protagonist of this poetry appreciation meeting, and he is so careful in doing things, which is really rare."

Yuan Guoshi's praise for Ning Wuxian has been overflowing.

But.

Descanatus, however, could not agree at all.

Because he knows.

The more sorry the national teacher is, the more ruthless he will be.

Last time Hua Yi died, the national teacher only used half of the divine iron to burn the carriage that Hua Yi was riding, but he finally left Hua Yi's whole body.

This time.

I'm afraid that the national teacher, just in case, coupled with the jealousy of Ning Wuxian, will be even more ruthless.

Just thinking about it.

He listened to the instructions of the national teacher: "In addition to those people last time, I will also select some more people, and this time, I will just transport all those divine irons into it with the convenience of the flagpole." ”

And so it was.

Descanatus silently prayed in his heart for Ning to be safe.

I hope that Ning Wuxian's luck can be better, and when he is hacked to death, he will not be directly struck by lightning.

In this case, a whole corpse can be left behind.

Otherwise, it will be wiped out, and not even a whole piece of flesh and blood will be found.

……

Huangzhuangli.

Supervisor Li looked up at the clouds in the sky, glanced at the astrolabe in his hand, and his heart beat a drum.

It's broken.

It's noon, why hasn't there been any movement?

In particular, there was no thunder around, only clouds fluttering, which made him very anxious.

He concluded that there would be thunder in the noon range, but it was noon, let alone the north of the city, there was no movement in the east, west, and south directions, and there was still an hour, and noon had passed.

An hour is a long time for some times, but for this kind of weather, it is very short.

Moreover, those clouds gathered in the north of the city, and there was no sign of clouds continuing to increase elsewhere, unlike what he had assumed in the morning, when he had assumed that there would be continuous thunder.

Miscalculated, miscalculated.

Eunuch Li wiped the cold sweat on his forehead again, realized his mistake, and decided to say that when His Majesty spoke again in the future, he only said that he could speculate on the weather for half a day, and he could no longer boast about Haikou and speculate on the changes throughout the day.

Ning Wuxian saw that Supervisor Li was panicked, but today he was only monitoring the changes, not the results, so he persuaded Supervisor Li.

"Supervisor Li, why don't we have a meal first and then come back to watch the sky? Anyway, no matter when this thunder will sound, it will always sound. ”

"That's not good, half an hour is missing, or even a moment, it's a millimeter away, since Your Majesty and Lord Ning both trust me, please let me speculate on the weather on the day of the poetry appreciation meeting, I didn't calculate it accurately today, I will study it well today, and it will be accurate another day."

Supervisor Li is more serious and responsible.

Let Ning Wuxian feel that there is already a successor in the aspect of Daxing meteorological deduction.

That's fine.

"Then I'll go to the kitchen to cook a few dishes first, and move here to wait for Lei to come with Supervisor Li."