Lanyan City.

The snow was flying and the cold plums were blooming. The sound of snow falling to the ground in the imperial garden of Zetian Palace seemed extremely quiet. A group of imperial guards walked slowly by the falling snow, while the palace maids held a warm stove in their hands to serve the pavilion of the imperial garden. On the table was the brilliant Nuwa piano, while Qin Yin sat aside, but had no intention of playing the piano.

Lin Muyu wore a white-robed imperial armor. Looking at the heavy snow falling outside the pavilion, she couldn't help but shivered and said, "It seems that the weather has become colder again..."

"It's not that the weather has become colder, but that we have become weaker." Qin Yin smiled faintly and said, "Come on, get a robe for Brother Ayu."

"Yes, Your Highness." A palace maid turned around and left.

Tang Xiaoxi sat on the railing beside the pavilion, and the power of the flame law in her palm was constantly circling. She blinked her bright eyes and said, "In just one day, I continue to lose 10% of my divine power. I am afraid that my cultivation will be a mortal within seven days."

Lin Muyu walked forward, reached out to dust the falling snow on her shoulders, and said, "I am the same. The power disappeared like a rushing river. This is the punishment of the gods..."

Qin Yin said: "Once we become mortals, I'm afraid the attack from the Tianji Continent will come."

"Don't worry, the soldiers come to block the water and soil. Our defense on the coastline can be called solid." Lin Muyu took a deep breath: "I had ordered Zhulong to bring 30,000 naval troops to ambush the East China Sea yesterday, and I will wait for my dispatch at any time. In this battle, we will only fight with Yangshang. We must annihilate most of Yangshang's troops in one battle!"

"Um."

Qin Yinyan smiled: "With Brother Ayu here, I don't have to worry too much..."

...

"rustle……"

Amid the footsteps, Feng Jixing came in a white robe and stepped on the snow, and knelt respectfully: "See Your Highness Yin!"

"President Feng asked me to get up, is there anything wrong?"

"have."

Feng Jixing said in a deep voice: "The heavy snow has been falling intermittently for nearly a month. Major provinces have sent letters for help. Some areas have accumulated snow as deep as three meters, which is enough to flood anyone and cannot travel. Many poor people's cotton coats cannot withstand this severe cold that is rare in a thousand years and have frozen to death at home. At present... there are poor people who have frozen to death in various provinces, ranging from thousands to tens of thousands."

Qin Yin couldn't help but trembled and murmured: "Auntie Yu planned to write an edict, ordering the governors of major provinces to supervise the rescue matters themselves, and they can use local troops to jointly save people. It is stated in the holy edict that the governor who was lazy in disaster relief will be killed without mercy."

"yes!"

Feng Jixing clasped his fists and said, "Then I will do it now?"

Lin Muyu said: "Brother Feng, are there anyone who freezes to death in Lanyan City?"

"There is..." Feng Jixing said in a dilemma: "In statistics two hours ago, more than 300 people were frozen to death in Lanyan City, most of them were homeless people, and some civilians who could not afford charcoal to keep warm."

Lin Muyu sighed: "Use the national treasury resources and do his best to rescue the people."

"But..." Feng Jixing frowned and said, "The resources of the treasury are used for wars. Could it be really used to rescue civilians?"

"Um."

Lin Muyu nodded, looked at the snow in the sky and said, "Why is the sky angry? I think it's because we never care about the life and death of ordinary people, but just seek hegemony. No matter whether this battle can be won or not, we can't lose to the dawn of the people."

"Yeah, I get it."

Feng Jixing nodded and said, "Ayu, have you tried to use divine power to change the temperature and abnormal climate?"

"It's useless. The climate of heavenly punishment is something that divine power cannot reverse. I've tried it."

"Oh, then I'll go do business."

"I'll go with you."

"good!"

...

In the evening, on Tongtian Street, Lanyan City, a group of imperial guards waved brooms to sweep the snow on the road. Lin Muyu and Feng Jixing walked side by side in front of the team, behind them were cars filled with charcoal. Zetian Palace took out its own inventory and distributed charcoal and various materials needed to survive to the people on Tongtian Street.

While walking, there was a sudden "boom". Not far away, the roof of a wooden house collapsed, and then there were heart-wrenching crying.

The snow was too thick and many houses had their roofs collapsed.

Lin Muyu rushed over with a quick step, and his palms were circulating, holding up the collapsed roof. He saw a mother and son curled up in the corner of the house, trembling.

"Get out quickly." Lin Muyu said.

The mother was shocked and hurriedly ran out with her child in her arms, then knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly: "Thank you, sir... Thank you for saving our mother and son's lives..."

"You don't have to be polite." Lin Muyu helped them up, and seeing that the house could not be occupied, he looked at Feng Jixing: "Brother Feng, do you have emergency refugee camps or something?"

"There are, but there are still refugees." Feng Jixing was helpless: "Forget it, come here, send the mother and son to the imperial guard camp, and order the brothers to take out spare tents and build a few more refugee camps in the imperial guard camp, and provide food every day, so that there must be no mistakes."

"Yes, commander!" Star Gazing wore a white robe and clasped his fists and said, "Master, how many refugees should be placed? It's easy for subordinates to arrange."

"How many tents do we have and how capable are?"

"If the rations of the imperial soldiers are reduced by 30% every day, it can save about 20,000 refugees, and the tent should be enough."

"Then go and do it." Feng Jixing waved his hand and said, "It's important to save people, go and do it immediately."

"yes!"

Stargazing and riding away.

Lin Muyu nodded and looked at the thickening snow on the ground, and whispered: "Wei Qiu."

"Sir Lin, I am here, please give me instructions!"

"Like the imperial guards, the Gentian Camp also took out our spare supplies and built refugee camps on the open spaces in the south and north of the city. Remember, send people to clean every day, so that the refugee camps cannot collapse."

"Yes, I'll do it now!"

Wei Qiu carried Houyi's bow and turned over and left.

"A Yu, the Gentian Camp is the main force of the Empire's future combat against the Tianji Continent. Are you trying to cut the Gentian Camp's rations?" Feng Jixing asked with a smile.

Lin Muyu smiled bitterly and shrugged, "What can I do? Just as you said, saving people is important. We will soon be no longer gods. Since we are mortals, we should put our conscience first."

"You said, what does the thing about Tianzhu mean? Why do bad gods and good gods lose their power?" Feng Jixing looked up at the sky and said, "I asked myself that I had never done anything against my conscience except war, but my power was also passing by quickly. It was difficult to kill a chicken immediately. What's the matter?"

"I don't know either, maybe... the heavenly punishment is to punish all gods."

"Let's go, continue to provide charcoal and clothing."

"Um."

...

Further forward, there were corpses placed on a snowy ground. Some of the corpses were wearing very thin clothes, and they could even be said to be single-clothed. They were frozen to death and their skin was covered with a layer of frost.

Even they occupied the streets until they died.

In the distance, a group of homeless men rushed over, crazily peeling off the dead's clothes and putting them on their bodies, each of which was trembling with coldness.

"Damn, even the dead people's clothes are snatched?!"

Zhang Wei shouted angrily, and his palm was pressed on the hilt of the knife.

Lin Muyu hurriedly raised his hand: "Old Zhang, don't do it, they can't help it. If they don't steal people's clothes, they may be the next corpse. The person comes, give each of these homeless men a cotton coat."

"Yes, Lin Shuai!"

Frightened by the majesty of the soldiers, the homeless men followed the rules and each of them received a cotton coat, and then disappeared on the street corner.

"Ayu, do you know how much a cotton jacket like this can cost?" Feng Jixing asked.

"have no idea."

"Three gold coins."

"My God, that expensive?"

"Um."

Feng Jixing said meaningfully: "If I was not mistaken, these homeless men would sell their cotton coats. I don't know which tavern would drink strong wine and hug the girl tonight. In fact, it might be a good thing to freeze these people to death."

Lin Muyu couldn't help laughing: "Damn, you have this idea. The first thing that Tianzhu punished is you. No wonder your power passes faster than me!"

Feng Jixing laughed: "I'm not happy if you say this. My way of thinking has nothing to do with being kind or not. It's just that I'm more rational and can't be a bad person."

"No matter what, it is a life. As long as they do not harm the will of heaven, we cannot decide their fate."

"Boy, your current realm seems to have improved!"

“That’s natural.”

"But I was still punished by heaven. After you return to the Holy Heaven Realm, I will decide the outcome with you! Hahaha..."

"Depend on!"

Suddenly, Feng Jixing hit his shoulder and pointed ahead: "Look, I'm at the Spirit Medicine Department, isn't that A Yao?"

"oh?"

Lin Muyu looked over and found that dozens of tents and a special tent for healing were built in front of the Lingyao Department. The staff of the Lingyao Department were busy delivering food and drinks. One of the beautiful figures who were taking the pulse was Chu Yao.

...

"Sister Chu Yao!"

Lin Muyu screamed from afar, smiling brightly.

Chu Yao trembled all over. He turned around and saw that it was Lin Muyu. He immediately lifted the hem of the skirt and walked into the snow in three or two steps. He opened his hand and hugged him, smiling sweetly: "Boy, you are finally back!"

"Well, I haven't seen you for a day. I actually met you here. It's such a fate!"
To be continued...