He bit Lu Changsheng's hand in one bite.

A strange sound came out.

A few white things fell from their mouths, making a clattering sound when they fell to the ground.

The teeth are broken!

Lu Changsheng seemed to have expected it, and ignored it, but looked at the red thread behind him.

At first glance, the red line is a bit similar to the red line I saw in the Qingfu Qun, but in essence—

A grayish white rose in his eyes, and two vortex-like visions appeared in his pupils.

This is a strange phenomenon that occurs when the Yin and Yang eyes are activated to a certain extent.

The red line connected behind the 'Babuyi' gradually revealed.

A thud!

He directly stuck "Saibuyi" on the ground and inserted half of his body into the ground.

Mabuyi has now become an existence similar to an infected person. After being killed, the red thread will be retracted, so a stake can only be set up here.

Then continue to move along the red line.

"This red line can only see part of my Yin and Yang eyes!"

It won’t work even further away!

Therefore, he wanted to follow the clues and see where the end of the red line was.

······

In the palace.

Today's morning court lasted a little longer.

Unlike what Lu Changsheng thought, the people who attend court are actually not strong people, at most some people with cultivation.

There are some practices in the dynasty that people from major forces will have their own representatives in the court, and their strength cannot be too high.

Song Zhao looked at the ministers in the court and read out the things he had reviewed last night.

This includes the future policy she set.

Since I was brought to the court for discussion, I was naturally inevitably discussed by my ministers.

It concerns people's livelihood!

It's about the Nine Palaces!

etc!

Things are decided in an orderly manner through discussion.

It's almost over.

The waiter standing next to Song Zhao was already preparing to read the court.

But at this time, a minister stood up.

"Your Highness, the old minister has always had a question. After the emperor issued a secret order, he originally intended to ask people from all over the Nine Palaces to come and support him! But later he heard that His Highness, the eldest princess, went to all over the Nine Palaces to persuade him personally! I wonder if this matter is true?"

"If it is fake, there is no need to say more. It proves that the Lord and Your Highness have lost the bet! But if it is true-"

It was quiet all around.

The bet between the new emperor Song Liang and the eldest princess Song Zhao was a matter for the senior officials of the royal capital. An Heng, Yang Fu and others dared not take it outside to talk. This person actually dared to do this. Some people who were unaware of it were shocked and dared not say much.

"What? Does Lord Yun want to understand this?" Song Zhao looked over.

Generally, smart people will not dare to continue asking.

Song Zhao's move was obviously angry.1

However, the minister still bit the bullet and said, "This matter is related to the fate of our Song Dynasty, so of course we need to ask about it!"

"good--"

After a while, Song Zhao spoke.

"I want to ask, if it is true, so what?"

The minister let out a long sigh and said, "If it is true! We are naturally qualified to ask, how much resources are consumed? You must know that at this time, natural disasters and man-made disasters are frequent, and every resource needs to be used on the blade!"

"Not long ago, a major earthquake occurred in the Ji Mansion, and countless houses collapsed! The Yan Mansion suffered a drought, and the rivers dried up. The crops that were about to be thirsty were already thirsty. The land of the mansion was almost pelleted in the second half of the year. Once the grain in the granary was gone, the Yan Mansion would be a big disaster!"

A trace of coolness flashed through Song Zhao's eyes.

The drought has first appeared since the beginning of the year, and I even told Song Liang that I should make more preparations.

Unfortunately, Yan Mansion and Qing Mansion are similar, because they are located in the north and are too far from the king's capital, so they are already in a semi-independent state.

Therefore, Song Liang did not spend any effort.

Now, I have been in the position of Song Liang for a short time.

Besides, man-made disasters have already happened, and it will definitely not work if you want to suppress them!

And this matter was never mentioned by the minister when Song and Liang were in power, but now it is taken out again, so it must be a plan!

It is impossible for her to ignore this matter, otherwise she would have lost the hearts of the people.

"I already know what Lord Yun said!"

The minister showed a smile on his face.

But he heard Song Zhao on the seat say, "The drought in Yanfu has been happening for several months. This is the first time I have heard a minister talk about this in the court!"

There was a strange look on the faces of the many ministers below, and it seemed that they had guessed something.

No one who can stand here is a fool.

"Mr. Yun made me feel deeply pleased! I had an idea before, to ask someone to go to Yan Mansion to help with disaster relief, but I was hesitant and didn't know who to arrange for!"

"Master Yun——"

The minister's legs became weak and he almost knelt down.

"After retreating, you can go!"

······

Back at Yunhua Palace, Song Zhao rubbed his smooth forehead.

"Teacher, why do you think there are such strange things in this world? I heard that there were no such things before my Song Dynasty!"

"If you have it, you have it! But this world is different from what I think!"

"What is said in the book is to know danger and get things done! To know danger and be afraid! To know people's hearts and be suspicious! But I didn't see it!"

An Heng comforted, "Aren't we standing on your side?"

Song Zhao nodded.

"It seems that Bai Yujing should have other ideas!"

"Bai Yujing - With Yang Fu and I here, it should be fine!" An Heng frowned.

"Hope!"

Song Zhao said.

"You shouldn't have pulled Bai Yujing over at the beginning! It would be fine if you don't come. Once you come, it will be difficult to send it away!" An Heng was still a little worried.

He knows the mystery and power of Bai Yujing than most people.

Because, he had been to the Earth Fire Palace of Bahuo Island.

"The father and the old emperor did not fight for them because they were afraid of Bai Yujing! But now it is different. The strange power in the strange domain is getting stronger and stronger, and it appears more and more frequently. If we don't try to break this deadlock, there is only one way to die for the Song Dynasty!"

"But now Bai Yujing is completely out of control!"

Song Zhao shook his head and said, "Teacher! I'll invite you to see someone!"

Two figures walked in.

"See Your Highness!"

"I've met An Heng alchemist!"

"You are—" An Heng looked at the visitor, a little surprised and confused.

"A master Anheng shouldn't remember me anymore! I'm from Fuling Island!"

"Wan Susu!" An Heng woke up at this moment.

The person who came was Wansu.

"Then this one—"

An Heng felt that the person next to Wan Susu was also familiar with each other.

"Road History!"
To be continued...