Tyrant father's group pet little princess

Chapter 328 Someone Changed Feng Shui
Concubine Hui's reassurance did not make Xia Baoer let go of her worries.

Because, she could see that her father Xia Hongmo was frowning.

Even Uncle Lu, who has always been regarded as a think tank, tensed his jaw and fell silent.

Drought is a tricky business.

When Xia Baoer heard Yan Hao talking with Ziyu, the maid beside the queen, she learned that it was a matter of God's mood.

Where will it not rain for half a year?
They dared not mention it cryptically.

But Xia Baoer is very smart.

She realized that this might be detrimental to her father.

The expected summer vacation party, under the drought under the high sun, everyone lost the previous high spirits.

Xia Hongmo stayed in his Beidu Palace with his concubines, concubines and ministers.

The Xinggong was originally built along the river.

The promenade extends in all directions, with exquisite twists and turns. Everywhere you can see the sparkling water on the river, and even the sunset over the long river.

It can be called a stunning view.

However, due to the current severe drought, the water level has already dropped.

Leaning on the promenade, you can only see patches of dry riverbeds.

And there is a posture of cracking.

In the Imperial Study Room of the Xinggong Palace, Xia Hongmo pressed the center of his brows, frowned and remained silent.

The ministers were arguing.

Some said to bring water from the south, but according to the current drying speed, the boat will soon be unable to reach the Beidu Ferry.

Some suggested that all the people in the northern capital should be relocated.When will there be water and when will it come back.

But it was immediately opposed by Prime Minister Lu.

"Relocating the people, not to mention the hundreds of thousands of Li people in the north, but the surrounding counties, how to resettle these people? This is not a long-term solution at all!"

Xia Hongmo frowned, and said in a deep voice, "The only way is to pray for rain."

The ministers fell silent.

At this moment, Eunuch Dequan announced from outside: "Master Xiao Guoshi is here!"

Xia Hongmo waved his sleeves and ordered the minister: "You step back first."

The ministers clasped their hands and filed out.

They all watched from the corner of their eyes, Yu Fei, the master of the Little Kingdom who was rumored to be a heavenly man, walked in coldly.

We all know that at times like this, we can only rely on him.

After Gong Yufei entered, the door was closed behind him.

Xia Hongmo asked a little tiredly: "What's the reason?"

Gong Yufei's eyebrows were cold, but his tone was a bit dignified.

"At the location east of Cangshan Mountain in the northern capital, some people cut down a lot of forests and changed the geomantic omen."

"What?!" Xia Hongmo jumped up, "Who dares to be so bold?!"

Gong Yufei explained lightly: "Every place has its own aura. People who practice Fengshui must have found a Taoist priest to look at it.

They cut down trees and put a lot of wood and stones in the tributaries of the river. The five elements are incompatible with water and fire, and the flow will naturally stop and dry up. "

Xia Hongmo was furious, gnashing his teeth: "Who the hell did this and what is the purpose!"

Gong Yufei raised his eyebrows: "I went to see it. They cut off the Feng Shui that originally raised one side of the soil and forced it to flow in the direction of their ancestral grave."

There was an ink-like coldness in his deep eyes.

"After going there, I found out that it was the ancestral grave of a family named Dong. Your Majesty only needs to pass on Ye Jitong, and you will know it when you ask."

The person who set up such a big feng shui bureau must not be an ordinary local family.

With a "snap", Xia Hongmo jumped up.

"This group of lunatics, in order to benefit future generations, actually modified Feng Shui, causing this generation of people to live in dire straits."

Xia Hongmo asked again: "I sent people to destroy the tombs of their ancestors' eighteenth generation. Can the situation be saved?"

(End of this chapter)