Rebirth: Dumb Princess

Before the fireworks in the palace were set off, the lights in the Xingqing hall were also bright in the day. The emperor sat on the table and looked at the folding that Feng shuocan gave himself today.

The mood on his face could not be read clearly, but he held it tightly in his hand. Feng shuocan was the most proud prince and the best of many princes. So he valued him from the beginning and let him lead the army to fight at a young age. Of course, he didn't disappoint him. Even if he was seriously injured and couldn't go to the battlefield, he didn't say to suppress him, but he approved or didn't approve the fold he handed in today.

He didn't hesitate to resign and hand over the amulet in his hand, but let him be the emperor's consideration again and again. Another line looked at it, but it was even more helpless. The talisman had always been held in the hands of the most senior general, but Feng shuocan asked him to give it to Feng Fulin for safekeeping.

Close the fold again and pinch his temple with his hand. Feng Shuo can is giving him a problem.

"Dr. Xingxiu Pavilion." The sound of the eunuch guarding the door came from the door.

Feng Zefeng opened his eyes, restored the majesty of an emperor, threw his sleeve, "Xuan."

The eunuch next to him shouted, "Dr. xuanxingxiu Pavilion." The spy's noisy voice has been so many years that he still can't get used to it. He feels that the pain in his head is getting worse.

Before long, people arrived at the case. Liu Jin was dressed in a green shirt. He didn't wear official clothes. This was also a special case given to him by the emperor. He saluted, "I'll see the emperor."

"Aiqing, don't be polite. You'll be the Deacon on this holiday." To be a monarch is to be concerned about your own people, not always above them.

"Why is it so late?"

Xingxiu Pavilion is an ancient place for watching celestial phenomena and divination. It is mainly for the travel of the emperor and divination for annual sacrificial activities. Sometimes when something big happens, we will also see the celestial phenomena. Bad omens or good omens. Ancient people believed this very much.

Moreover, the existence of this is indeed beneficial for the emperor to rule the world. After all, the emperor is also the son of heaven, such as the son of the dragon, so he really needs to use these things to prove himself.

Liujin presented the things in her hand, took a few steps back, and told her why. "Emperor, Weichen watched the sky at night and found that the blood moon once in a hundred years of the Dahuang Dynasty will appear this year. It is recorded in ancient books that the blood moon must be a sign of great evil."

"According to records, this blood month is related to civil commotion, rebellion, Dynasty change, natural disasters and other bad things. After the blood moon appears, something will happen the next day. " The peasant uprising 800 years ago, the snow disaster 500 years ago and 400 years ago flooded the whole Dahuang Dynasty. The snow fell for half a month and killed 60% of the people in the world.

The most strange thing is the emperor of the previous dynasty. After the blood moon appeared, the emperor strangled a tree in the back mountain, and a mutiny took place the next day, which re established the current Dahuang Dynasty.

This is indeed a thorny matter. Feng Zefeng opened the history books in his hand and found the chapter specially recorded about the blood moon. Indeed, as Liu Jin said, it is the greatest omen. The expression in the eyes also became anxious and put the front of the body, "what's the solution?"

There is always a solution to everything. He is the king of a country. What should he do to resist these disasters that will eventually fall on his people. Feng Zefeng looked at the flowing Hibiscus at the bottom and didn't speak, as if he was struggling with something, "you say!"

It's not that he doesn't want to say, but that he is really hard to open his mouth. On this happy day, he really can't say what he calculates is that the emperor will experience the pain of losing his son. He lowered his head slowly and didn't dare to look directly at Feng Zefeng's red eyes because he stayed up late, "war king."

Once she opened her mouth, she was about to finish. Liu Jin closed her eyes, "King Zhan, this year she will serve at home." This was calculated by him, and he deduced that it was probably winter, but he really didn't have the ability to understand the sky and calculate accurately.

"The departure of the war king caused a strong impact on the Dahuang Dynasty." One blow after another.

Hearing that Feng shuocan was about to die, Feng Zefeng felt his hand trembling with the book, but he was the emperor and could only pretend that nothing had happened. Even if he lost his son, he could only bear it, because he wanted to be the most rock solid person in the world, and the people in the world would believe him.

"You must find a solution for me." The black and white eyes are all urgent.

"The great wizard asked to see you."

As for the wizard organization and Xingxiu Pavilion, they are two irreconcilable and interdependent organizations. They feel that they can't do each other, regard each other as opponents, and have to deal with some things.

This wave is not flat, but it rises again. Feng Zefeng's temples jump suddenly, which is definitely the most unacceptable Spring Festival he has ever had.

The great wizard is the one who sprinkles wine on the altar today. He is also the most respected and powerful wizard. He is not old, just 21 years old, and he is also the national Wizard of the current Dynasty.

Now Mo song has changed his clothes, and the black ash on his face has been cleaned. He is wearing an ink robe with 3000 green silk tied loosely behind him with a jade hairpin. His detached temperament forms a strong contrast with the flowing Hibiscus next to him.

Liujin is still afraid of him. They grew up together since childhood. Although they have worshipped different masters and learned different skills, he knows that his temperament is different from the actual one. Liujin quietly took a step aside, so that he didn't get too close to him, afraid that his aura would press him.

"Emperor, I don't have a good way now, so I'll leave first." Liujin has already played a retreat drum, which is one of the reasons why people in Xingxiu pavilion are afraid when they see wizards.

"Emperor, in today's sacrificial ceremony, Dr. Xingxiu Pavilion made a mistake, so the sacrificial ceremony was moved and not all points were taken into account."

As soon as Mo song opened his mouth, he said that Liu Jin's mistake. It can be said that others are haggard, or he is as timid as a mouse, but he can't question his working ability. Liu Jin looked up and looked directly at Mo song, "don't talk nonsense. We Xingxiu Pavilion are very cautious in doing things. Where there was a mistake, you say."

"A total of 28 people attended the sacrificial ceremony today, including the emperor and empress, two imperial concubines, four imperial concubines, Shu concubines, crown prince and crown princess, the eldest princess's son-in-law, and the remaining 14 princesses and princesses."

Yes, these are the only people in the palace who can participate in the witch ceremony. He has a calculation.

"There were twenty-seven in all, but twenty-eight were present today." Musson did work more carefully, and he was right in counting the number of people.