142. Try using typhoons to go back to modern times
Nangong Shuo looked at Shangguan Yu who was standing not far away muttering to himself, squinting his eyes deeply and falling into deep thought.
Shangguan Yu stood there in silence for a while, then walked back. As she walked, she suddenly stopped again.
"These past few days, I have been thinking about the Prime Minister and the Dog Emperor, and I almost forgot about the business."
She said loudly, and at the same time, she also attracted the eyes of Qiu Yin beside her.
"Miss, what's the matter?"
"You don't understand."
Shangguan Yu shook his head and did not tell Qiu Yin that he wanted to travel back in time. Anyway, even if she did, Qiu Yin wouldn't understand. Talking too much would be tiring.
She pushed Qiu Yin and said, "Go and find out where in the palace the floor is the highest. Come back and tell me after you find out."
"Miss, why are you asking about this?"
"Don't ask so many questions. I have important things to do. Just go and ask."
The superior pushed Qiu Yin impatiently. Although Qiu Yin was confused, he didn't dare to ask anymore. He also knew that his little ancestor was the most impatient.
"Yes, miss, I'll go right away."
"Go ahead."
After watching Qiu Yin go away, Shangguan Yu sat down at a stone table in front of him, held his chin in his hands, and began to think deeply.
She had just thought about it, if the typhoon that the Imperial Master said would hit the capital was really coming, then she would just have to climb to the top of the highest building in the palace and jump off, and then be swept up by the typhoon.
There were whirlpools and the like, so she went back.
Well, although this "suicide method" was quite risky, she couldn't bear to let the child trap the wolf, so she had to try it.
It's impossible to die here forever.
Besides, the palace is full of dangers, and the emperor is so worthless, she may die before she even reaches the age of pension.
Rather than die in such a ghost place, it is better to try this "suicide" method, maybe it can still succeed.
Thinking like this, her idea became more determined. Now she was just waiting for Little Earthworm to find out for her the highest floor in the palace.
News of the typhoon quickly spread like wildfire.
The imperial court issued measures to resist Taiwan, and the people quickly took action. Those who moved rice moved, and those whose houses were not stable took shelter in the homes of some relatives. Anyway, they all settled down separately.
This typhoon happens to coincide with high tide, and the river water may surge up.
By the morning of the next day, there was still no movement from the typhoon, but in the afternoon, the movement began to increase.
In the palace, the trees swayed violently, and the wind gradually increased.
The whining sound of the wind, like the roar of a wild beast, started to roar from weak to strong.
"This Imperial Master really has a lot of tricks up his sleeve."
Shangguan Yu lay in the garden of Zhengyang Palace, listening to the roar of the wind, and whispered to himself.
The sound of the wind became louder and louder, and Shangguan Yu suddenly stood up from the recliner and strode outside.
"Miss, the wind is so strong, where are you going?"