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Chapter 249 The white fish turned into a book

Yu Chen's words seemed to go round and round.

Yu Yuyu blinked.

——I didn’t understand.

"What do you want to do?" Yu Youyu asked directly.

Yu Chen didn't explain, and sat down cross-legged again, looked at the witch with a serious face: "Look at me, don't blink."

Frightened by Yu Chen's behavior, Yu Yuyu nodded, sat down obediently, and stared at Yu Chen without blinking.

——Since she went down the mountain last time, she has temporarily used Yu Chenzha’s paper head.

Time passes by little by little.

Yu Xiaoyu just sat at the table, holding his chin in his hands and staring at Yu Chen.

I want to see what he is going to do.

But until the moon set and the sun rose, and the eastern morning light broke, Yu Chen didn't move at all.

Yu Youyu stared at him all night, but found nothing.

She finally couldn't sit still anymore, she stood up, approached Yu Chen, and poked him.

"Snoring...snoring..."

In the end, she heard Yu Chen's deep breathing, was poked by her, and fell directly on the bed, sound asleep.

Yu Yuyu: "..."

After a long pause, she realized.

——I seem to have been fooled.

"It stinks to see the grave!!!"

Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

The golden rooster breaks dawn, and the morning light is faint.

The day in early spring came very early, but earlier than this day was the Minister of Civil and Military Affairs of the Manchu Dynasty.

Today is the eighth day of March, which is the morning morning.

Just after the third watch, Zhuang Hui, the minister of etiquette, was called softly by his daughter.

"Sir, it's morning today."

Zhuang Hui, covered in cold sweat, woke up from the nightmare, his eyes widened, and he came back to his senses.

Ignoring the thought of the horrific scene in my dream, I hurriedly got up, took a shower and changed my clothes.

The court of the Great Xia Dynasty, the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, paid attention to three words - Qing, prudence and diligence.

And this diligence is also reflected in the morning court.

The criminal law stipulates that if an official of the sixth grade or above is absent from the early court without a reason, he will be punished at least, and at worst he will be imprisoned!

So even though he was out of his mind and frightened, Zhuang Hui still didn't dare to delay at all. Under the service of several maids, he bathed and burned incense, got on the boat with official uniforms, brought fish tags, and tidied up his clothes until he was meticulous before going out.

Probably because of that nightmare, Zhuang Hui didn't sleep well all night, so he didn't have any appetite, so he went out without eating breakfast.

After stepping out of the gate, the servants had already prepared their chariots and horses.

Zhuang Hui got into the car and sat in the car, feeling out of his mind.

——The scene in yesterday's dream made him unable to let it go. Even when he was completely awake, he was still so frightened.

The groom who drove the carriage probably also noticed this, and slowed down a little while calculating how long it would take for the morning court.

As soon as the speed slowed down, the sounds from the street were faintly transmitted into the carriage.

——Of course, there are no people going to the market at the moment, they are all vendors who get up early and take vegetables and meat to the square market to occupy a stall.

During the constant traffic, Zhuang Hui heard the conversations of the common people through the curtain of the car.

It was a rough sound at first.

"Hey! Don't believe me when you tell me! Didn't we fish at night? We caught an unprecedented big fish weighing more than ten catties! Where did the fish go? Don't worry! Listen to me slowly—that fish As soon as it entered the basket, it became a paper fish with words written on it! What did you write? Hey! Don’t be afraid to tell me! , when the retribution'!"

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar.

A foolish voice also said,
"Coincidentally! Old man, I was walking home at night last night, and I ran into a red fox in the city! It still barks! Guess what it's called?"

"Bah, bah, bah! It's not a vixen! It's not like 'I want an official', it's a serious fox!"

"It shouted—three years of severe drought, against nature, if you insist on going your own way, there will be evil rewards!"

"..."

After hearing that, Zhuang Hui even stopped the carriage directly and asked the accompanying officials to ask those common people.

It turned out that they all encountered some strange and bad things last night, such as white fish making books, and foxes chirping at night.

Anyway, just one thing to say.

——The Youhe River has suffered a severe drought for three years, which violates the laws of nature and human relations, and God is angry!
Normally speaking, Zhuang Hui didn't believe the gossip of these street people, anyway, this mouth has no one to control, and it is common for three people to become tigers.

But today, after hearing these words, he frowned even deeper!
Let the coachman go on.

Along the way, through the streets and alleys.

The strange thing is that when almost all the people talked, some people said that they had encountered such a strange thing!
Some pigs and sheep were slaughtered, and they took out cloth from the pig's stomach, and wrote about the three-year drought in Nuyou River that day.

There is a person who listens to the music in Goulan, and when he walks at night, he encounters a ghost. The ghost didn't harm him, but just left it there and sang in a low voice, which was also about Youhe.

……

There are so many different things.

Zhuang Hui's face was ugly.

Seeing this, the accompanying officials said, "Master Zhuang, gossip and gossip are nothing to worry about."

Zhuang Hui glanced at him, "Is it a rumor, can't I tell the difference?"

The official immediately stopped talking.

And Zhuang Hui was also lost in thought, frowning.

If it is in the market, if one or two people say such things, it can still be regarded as grandstanding and gossip.

But everyone is passing it on, so it's not easy.

Plus that...annoying dream.

Zhuang Hui just felt that his head hurts unbearably for a while.

Speechless all the way.

Finally arrived at the imperial city.

Zhuang Hui got off the car, and after being inspected by the palace guards, entered the palace.

Between the red walls and golden tiles, many officials in court uniforms also entered one after another.

The east gate of the imperial palace in the last dynasty was divided into dragon and tiger gates, civil officials through the dragon gate, and military generals through the tiger gate.

So along the way, all Zhuang Hui met were civil servants like him.

It's just that it's different from the atmosphere of exuberant enthusiasm and mutual compliments in the past. Today, it's extremely dull to have to go to court.

Everyone buried their heads and did not speak.

Zhuang Hui finally couldn't bear it anymore, took a few steps forward, and patted the shoulder of the servant of the household department: "Master Zhou's face is serious, is there something on his mind?"

Master Zhou glanced at him that day, "Master Zhuang's face turned pale, did you not sleep well?"

Zhuang Hui was stunned for a moment, his face turned bitter, and then he explained everything.

"Last night, I had a dream."

"Who do you think I dreamed of?"

"Oh my God! The Supreme Founding Majesty! I have only seen him once! I just dreamed about him!"

Zhuang Hui had already been immersed in his own dream when he disappeared, and he didn't notice the change in the expression of Mr. Zhou, the servant of the household department, and continued:

"But if you want to say that this is a beautiful dream, that's all. I have the right to regard it as His Majesty's dream, and it can still be a beautiful story!"

"But this is a nightmare!"

"In the dream, His Majesty Taishang told me that the Youhe matter was against the laws of nature and human relations. If you persist in your obsession, the whole Great Xia will be punished!"

After all, Zhuang Hui felt lingering fear in his heart, and it took him a long time to calm down, and waved his hands: "Forget it, it's just a dream, my lords have the right to be my own officials. After hearing about Youhe yesterday, I thought about it every day and dreamed about it at night. !"

But after he finished speaking, he noticed that Mr. Zhou, the servant of the household department, had an extremely strange look on his face.

"Master Zhou... who is this?" Zhuang Hui was puzzled, thinking that we can't have a dream and scare you, right?
Master Zhou sighed and said, "Master Zhuang, it's not just you."

Zhuang Hui was stunned, "What do you mean by that?"

"I mean, you are not the only one who has this dream."

Mr. Zhou, the Minister of Household Affairs, took a deep breath and pointed at himself, "I also had the same dream as you said, exactly!"

At that moment, Zhuang Hui was completely dumbfounded.

But this is far from over!
Just look at the servant of the Ministry of Rites, Mr. Zhou, turning sideways, and pointing at the officials with the same dull faces beside him, "It's not just me and you, but also them——Mr. ...all had the same dream!"

At that moment, Zhuang Hui finally understood.

Why is everyone so dull?

If only one person can do this, it can be said that he thinks about it every day and dreams at night.

But it's frightening for everyone to have the same dream together.

——Could it be... is it really the grand master who entrusted his dream and warned the common people of Great Xia?

Thinking of the strange things that the common people encountered on the way... the expressions of all the ministers became even more serious.

In the tense atmosphere, he entered the Golden Luan Hall.

With Wen on the left and Wu on the right, Zhuang Hui looked towards the military attache!
My heart skipped a beat!
——Just look at those generals who are usually majestic and majestic, but now they also look dignified and preoccupied.

But no matter what, this morning is still worth it.

The first thing they discussed was the matter of "there is rain in the Youhe River".

Dong Jun, one of Zhan Tiansi's four gods, stood up first, showing Zhan Tiansi's attitude.

Since the rain has to be banned for three years, then one day, one minute, and one penny less will not be counted as three years!

Apply to His Majesty, go to Youhe in person, and perform the duty of banning rain. If there are evil spirits making trouble, they will be killed without mercy!

——Xu Yunzi of Zhantiansi, one of the eight generals, can’t just die like this!
As soon as the words fell, Dongshenjun was already sure.

After all, this is not an outrageous request.

But when Emperor Qiyuan was on the ground and was about to nod in agreement.

A sound of "I have something to say" directly quieted the entire court.

Minister of the Ministry of Industry stood up.

To put it bluntly, the three-year ban on rain is against the laws of nature and human relations, and one year of punishment should be enough.

Now that it is about to rain heavily, it is the number of days, and we should act in accordance with the sky.

As soon as these words came out, Zhantian Sidong Shenjun's face was gloomy.

What number of days?
What does it mean to act according to nature?
Isn't that clear that someone intentionally rained on the You River?
Think with your dog brain!
But he didn't have time to refute it.

The Minister of the Household Department also stood up, and said in three words: "The minister seconded the proposal."

Immediately afterwards, this started, as if it couldn't stop.

"The minister also agrees!"

"The minister also agrees!"

"..."

Minister of the Ministry of Punishment, Minister of the Ministry of Rites, Imperial Emissary Tai Yushi, Chief of the Capital Guard, General Habayashi of the Imperial Guard... Anyone who can speak in the court will stand up at this moment and say that the rain will be banned for three years, It's against the laws of nature, it's against human ethics, it's too cruel, you should make a careful decision!

In the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty, there are even many princes who dislike each other on weekdays and wish to strangle each other to death.

At this moment, everyone actually seconded the proposal and asked Emperor Qiyuan to stop the rain ban on Youhe River!
Everyone in Dongshen was stunned.

- what?Are you collectively sick today?

(End of this chapter)