A rumor began to spread in the capital that the old emperor was not the late emperor's favorite successor, but he only came to power because he killed his brother in despicable ways.
He was appointed unfairly and his hands were stained with the blood of his brothers. This was enough to make God angry and punish him.
As this rumor spread more and more, people in the capital began to talk about it.
"Since this is a punishment from God, wouldn't it make God angry if the saint opens the altar to pray for rain?"
"That's right. The altar will be opened tomorrow. I wonder if she can ask for rain."
"Huh? Are you saying that His Majesty actually killed his brother with his own hands in order to seize the throne?"
"The old man was lucky enough to hear about this matter back then. He said that those princes all died miserably, especially the eldest son of the emperor. It is said that he was the heir to the throne who was personally selected and trained by the late emperor. It's a pity that he won't be able to
He will die at thirty."
"After his death, his two sons also died in infancy. Then, the other direct princes also failed to live past thirty due to various reasons. This is too coincidental."
Shhh——
The people discussed it for a while and immediately dispersed for fear of causing death.
However, such rumors are still continuing in the streets and alleys of the capital, and they are said as if they have seen it with their own eyes.
Under such rumors, Li Chuchu set up an altar in the suburbs.
Countless people ran out to watch.
Li Chuchu wore a purple Taoist robe and held a sword in his hand, chanting something.
That posture is really quite presentable.
To show his concern, the old emperor personally came out of the palace to take charge, and the royal family and nobles were indispensable.
Lingyuan ducked through the crowd and returned to Li Huang, whispering: "I've checked it, there's nothing unusual."
Li Huang nodded, staring closely at Li Chuchu.
On the high altar, Li Chuchu seemed to have finished reciting the words. After finishing the wine, the sword in his hand suddenly pointed toward the sky.
The weather, which was originally sunny, suddenly had a gust of wind.
Then, Li Chuchu yelled, covered his heart and flew out.
Phew~
Li Chuchu vomited out a mouthful of blood, and then fainted.
Wow——
The people in the audience immediately became excited.
"God is angry!"
"Sure enough, God was offended!"
"You have done evil, God is going to destroy me in the abyss!"
Complaints were heard one after another, and the soldiers responsible for public security stood guard around the altar to prevent the people from doing any radical behavior.
"quiet!"
"Quick, the imperial doctor, let the saint see it quickly!"
The imperial doctor who was called hurriedly carried the medicine box to the altar and helped Li Chuchu up with all his hands.
We went together today. In addition to the doctor from the imperial hospital, there were also two senior doctors, both of whom had first-class medical skills.
They took turns taking pulses, exchanged glances with each other, and then the doctor gave Li Chuchu an acupuncture.
Li Huang didn't believe there was anything that could offend God. She approached Mo Jingzhan and asked in a low voice: "Did you see clearly just now?"
Mo Jingzhan nodded: "Someone was hiding in the crowd and slapped Li Chuchu."
This person has such profound skills that even from such a long distance, he was still able to hit Li Chuchu until he vomited blood.
It can be seen that he is a difficult character to deal with.
"Prince Mo, what should we do now?"
Lingyuan asked anxiously.
Only people who know martial arts understand things like internal strength. How can the common people here understand it?
Explaining to them would turn into sophistry?
"Just tell me, slave, this Li Chuchu obviously doesn't have that ability. Why should he accept this order, but he is actually waiting here."
First, people spread rumors to slander the emperor, and then he was injured and fainted on the altar in front of everyone.
In this way, those people who have always believed in ghosts and gods will become more convinced of the rumors.
If this continues, it may shake the foundation of the country.
Li Chuchu's move was really cruel!
That's my biological father!
If it weren't for the royal blood flowing in her body, she would have died eight hundred times.
This ungrateful thing.
Lingyuan cast aside Li Chuchu in her heart, and turned to look at Li Huang: "Then, Your Highness, what should we do now?"
Now that Li Chuchu has accepted the move, wouldn't they be cowardly if they didn't break it?
Thinking of this, she began to look forward to it.
Ever since her highness woke up and broke up with the second princess, her whole person has changed.
She can always give them servants many surprises.
Li Huang walked up to the altar slowly with elegant steps. The long pendulum that swept the floor soon bloomed like a flower, which was very dazzling.
The noisy people in the audience suddenly became silent.
Seeing Li Huang, everyone couldn't help but think of her previous grudges with Li Chuchu, and couldn't help but wonder what she wanted to do now.
At this time, the doctor had finished the injection, and Li Chuchu woke up leisurely.
When she opened her eyes and saw Li Huang, her eyes were full of fear and she murmured: "It's you, it's you..."
Several imperial doctors looked confused, and the people watching below also looked at each other, wondering what had happened to her.
Li Huang lowered his eyes and watched her performance, with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.
"Does the saint want to say that I have prevented you from praying for rain and performing magic, or that the Dali Dynasty has offended God, so God will send down punishment and refuse to rain?"
The audience was in an uproar, and Li Chuchu was even more surprised.
How does this bitch know what she's going to say?
but……
Now that things have come to this, she can never let it go!
Thinking of this, a fierce look flashed across her eyes, and she looked at her with horror on her face: "It's you who hindered the fortune of the Dali Dynasty. God refused to rain, all because of you!"
The crowd was in commotion again, but because the emperor was present, they did not dare to cause trouble.
Li Chuchu shouted like crazy as if she was determined to bring down the Li Dynasty from the altar today.
"Today's Holy Majesty kills too many people, and the eldest princess commits a crime. She should not be alive in this world, but because Your Majesty can't let go of her beloved daughter, she has kept her till now. God is angry, so he wants to punish the human beings and let the people suffer!"
As she spoke, she stood up unsteadily as if possessed by an evil spirit, opened her arms, and looked up at the sky.
It was as if there was really a god guiding her that day, and the people watching were talking about it.
Thinking of the rumor they heard before, how could they still sit still?
If the current Holy See is really in an improper position, and thus implicates these people, will they still regard him as their Lord?
The answer is obviously no.
However, after the Li Dynasty was overthrown, who would be the emperor?
Li Huang's voice was wrapped in an endless storm. It was not loud, but everyone could hear it clearly.
She asked: "Then what does the Saint think we can do to ask God for forgiveness?"