The Queen's lot is just a ripple on the water.

There is too little news.

It will take some time for Li Taishi to crack it.

But His Majesty's signature reveals too much information.

A bloody light enveloped the entire Song Dynasty.

Doesn't this foretell that the Song Dynasty will suffer from military rebellion in the near future?

Moreover, this disaster of war will also affect the whole country.

Li Taishi did not dare to tell Zhao Ji about this sign.

Therefore, when Zhao Ji asked, Li Taishi only dared to mention the disaster of military rebellion.

But even so, Zhao Ji was still furious, and the aura of a second-grade master suddenly swept out.

Xiao Yunxi was nearby and was immediately knocked to the ground by the energy.

Although Li Taishi was the Taishi Order of Qin Tianjian, he was only superior in divination and astronomical observation, even better than Lin Suya.

But his own martial arts strength is only at level four.

In addition, this energy comes from the emperor, so no minister would dare to resist it.

When even his face turned pale, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

The middle-level civil and military officials were also affected and fell down. Only the generals stood upright.

Chen Mo was not affected because he could not go up.

When the emperor was angry, he laid down millions of corpses.

Although this scene cannot be described in this sentence, when seeing this scene, this sentence inexplicably emerged in Chen Mo's heart.

Can Zhao Ji not be angry?

Sign below!

This is the lowest form of signing.

It was still prayed for in the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven. It contains the will of God. According to past historical experience, the lots prayed for at this time will often come true.

"The disaster of war, the disaster of war..."

The only thing Zhao Ji can think of right now is the rebellion in the southwest.

But this is not the time for discussion.

The ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven still needs to be carried out.

Xiao Yunxi dragged her tired body and cheered up, but cracks appeared in her heart.

Xuanhe three years.

Year of Jiazi.

August 4th.

At seven o'clock in Shenshi, the sacrifice to heaven is completed!

But it was cloudless and there was no sign of rain.

...

at the same time.

Somewhere in Jizhou.

In a relatively dilapidated hall, the lights were brightly lit.

The facilities inside are relatively simple.

Directly above the main hall, there is a calligraphy and painting hanging.

There are three characters written in ancient Chinese on it.

To peace!

Under the calligraphy and painting, there is a desk with an open map placed on the desk.

This is a complete map of the Song Dynasty.

On the map, many points are marked in yellow color.

These points were spread across the three states of the Song Dynasty.

Behind the desk is a middle-aged man wearing a yellow Taoist uniform. Judging from his appearance, he looks a bit old, but from the look of his complexion, even a young man cannot compare with him.

His appearance was very ordinary, but his eyes were sparkling with electricity.

At this moment, a voice sounded outside the hall: "Brother, the people over there have received the letter."

A middle-aged man with a strong build and a beard walked in, came to the desk, threw the letter on the desk, and said immediately:

"Brother, people over there said that today the emperor is praying for rain at Shenghuang Mountain. Everything is almost ready. In the next two days, the Ministry of Revenue will allocate a batch of disaster relief money to Nanyang and let us cooperate with Nanyang County to take action."

Hearing this, the man who was sketching on the map was stunned, raised his head, opened the letter and read it, then rubbed his chin and said:

"The emperor spent tens of millions of taels to build that piece of shit Gen Yue, and now he is using the money used to suppress the rebellion in the southwest to provide disaster relief. This piece of shit emperor is really stupid..."

"Brother, the more stupid the Dog Emperor is, the better our chances are, aren't we?" the stout middle-aged man said with a silly smile, rubbing the back of his head.

"Yes." The man looked at his second brother and immediately asked: "How is the hexagram request from the third brother?"

"Brother, good luck!"

"Ten days in a row have been auspicious signs. It seems that destiny is mine." The man muttered slowly, and then his eyes became sharp: "Go and reply to the letter, the disaster relief money cannot reach Nanyang."

"promise."

Looking at his second brother's leaving figure, the man turned around and looked at the calligraphy and painting above and murmured:

"If you are born in Jiazi, the world will be blessed!"

...

Holy Emperor Mountain.

In the imperial study room of the palace.

After finishing the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven, Zhao Ji summoned all the civil and military officials to the imperial study room to discuss matters.

Zhao Ji said: "In today's ceremony to worship the heaven, Li Taishi made a fortune for me, and he made a fortune. The fortune of the fortune was the disaster of war. According to my dear friends, where did this disaster of war come from?"

As soon as these words came out, the ministers below immediately looked left and right, and some even started whispering to each other.

Immediately, Huangfu Hao took a step forward and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, according to the hexagrams, the disaster of military chaos must be the rebellion in the southwest. This is the will of God. As long as your Majesty gives the order, I will lead the troops there myself."

Southwest, suppress the rebellion."

Immediately, several generals also stood up, all pointing towards the southwest rebellion.

Zhao Ji remained silent, looked at Zeiss, and said, "Prime Minister, what do you think?"

It was no problem that Cai Si could sit at the head of a hundred officials, watch people's movements, and understand what was going on. He knew that Zhao Ji was also thinking about the Southwest Rebellion, so he immediately said:

"I also believe that it is a rebellion in the southwest. In order to prevent the hexagram from coming true, I hope that your Majesty will send troops to suppress it as soon as possible."

Hearing that Cai Si also pointed to the Southwest Rebellion, Zhao Ji nodded. It seemed that it was the Southwest Rebellion.

Just when he was about to issue the decree, the Minister of Revenue stood up and said: "Your Majesty, the treasury has no money."

If you want to fight a war, you naturally need money.

But now the treasury has no money at all.

Zhao Ji looked at Gao Qiu.

Gao Qiu quickly said: "The salary of the Forbidden Army has been paid...it has been finished."

Hearing this, Zhao Ji's face darkened, and after thinking for a while, he said: "Take out Gen Yue's silver and send it to General Huangfu."

"promise."

...

the other side.

In the queen's chamber.

Xiao Yunxi's hands were a little sore.

After all the hard work of boating and traveling.

Came to Kwai Shui in advance.

Apart from drinking some brown sugar water, I haven't eaten anything yet.

I was shocked by Zhao Ji's energy again.

Add to the sadness.
To be continued...