The god of rebirth counts the world

Chapter 208

Then, everyone expressed their opinions one after another. Some followed the king and Mr. Guo to choose Han Zhu, and some chose to believe the conclusion of the Earthquake Administration.

After making such a statement, the Seismological Bureau and Han Zhu almost had a tie.

Mr. King frowned and looked at the last one.

The last cabinet minister was promoted step by step from the local area by relying on his performance. He was usually taciturn, but he spoke with great weight.

Both Mr. Wang and Han Zhu set their sights on the cabinet minister.

His surname is Han.It's called Han Rui.

Even with the same surname as Han Zhu.

Mr. Han Rui looked at Han Zhu, and then at Mr. Wang.

Old Mr. Guo coughed and said, "Han Rui, this is your last vote. It is very important. Now you can say it."

Han Rui closed his eyes and pondered for a while, and finally opened his eyes: "I believe in the queen's ability, and I also believe that the queen can predict the future. But—"

His voice changed.

After hearing this, Han Zhu immediately knew that something was wrong, and she looked at Mr. Wang.

Mr. King held her hand a little tighter.

Han Zhu bowed his head, suddenly feeling cold sweat.

She suddenly realized that many, many people would die in this earthquake—this is Xia Guo's national destiny, and Xia Guo should have such a catastrophe.

Now, this Han Rui, he is a well-behaved person, he really must have been promoted from the bottom up little by little.

He is very down-to-earth and capable, but this also shows that he does not believe in miracles, he only believes in what he sees with his own eyes.

Therefore, compared with the mysterious and mysterious things of the queen Han Zhu, he believed in the well-founded analysis of the Earthquake Administration-even though the accuracy of that analysis was only 80.00%.

Han Zhu held Mr. Wang's hand tightly, and the soles of his feet began to feel cold.

If the result of the vote is to believe the analysis results of the Earthquake Administration, what will happen?

She was convinced that she was right, so once she made that wrong choice, many people would die.

But now, when the tie was reached, this Han Ruilai made a decisive decision. It seemed to be accidental, but was it inevitable determined by the luck and fortune of the country of Xia?

Is she going to turn the world around?

Changing luck against the sky is actually very simple.

However, trying to change the fate of a country, can she bear the result of this backlash?

At this time, because of Han Zhu's sudden change of expression, Mr. Wang looked at her worriedly and held her hand: "Zhu Zhu, what's the matter?"

The others also looked at Han Zhu, so that Mr. Han Rui temporarily stopped his words.

Han Zhushen was in a daze for a moment, she shook her head and smiled wryly.

After a long time, her eyes changed from bitterness to firmness.

So she raised her head and looked at Han Rui.

Han Rui was looking at her.

But now, Han Zhu's gaze was fixed on that Mr. Han Rui.Han Rui was taken aback at first, but then he soon felt that the queen's eyes were like an ancient well, and he could never come out after looking in.

Always a little dizzy, and a little dazed.

Han Zhu smiled, and asked the person in front of him softly, "Who do you choose to believe?"

Han Rui frowned and looked at Han Zhu: "I choose to believe in the queen."

There were too many people around, and Han Zhu didn't dare to hypnotize this person too much.Originally, she was worried that she would not be able to completely control this person's mind, but now that he can successfully say this sentence, she is finally relieved.

Although the people around saw that Han Rui seemed to have a different look than before, they were all immersed in thinking about this matter, so they noticed it and thought it was because he was under too much pressure, but no one paid attention.

Only the king, sipping a cup of tea from the side, looked at Han Rui inquisitively.

After looking at it for a while, he turned his head to look at Han Zhu again.

Han Zhu just nodded and didn't speak.

Mr. King suddenly understood.

He coughed lightly, and said, "Since it has been decided, let's discuss and make arrangements quickly. It is only three days away from the second day of September, and we must act as soon as possible."

When the others heard it, they all nodded.

Only Han Rui was there with his head down, his eyes blank.

Seeing this, Mr. Wang ordered the secretary on the side: "Mr. Han is not in good spirits. I'm afraid he is tired. Help him to the lounge beside him to rest."

What a clever person the secretary is, even if he didn't understand the twists and turns, after listening to Mr. Wang's instructions, he hurried over to help Han Rui to rest.

And here, Mr. Wang squeezed Han Zhu's hand: "Zhu Zhu, you should also go to rest, time is running out, we have to start action immediately."

Han Zhu nodded: "Okay."

When Han Zhu said this, Mr. Wang vaguely felt a trace of tiredness in Han Zhu's eyes.

He was slightly startled, but he didn't let go of her hand: "What's the matter, Zhu Zhu?"

Han Zhu smiled, shook his head and said, "It's okay, I'm tired."

Mr. King was silent for a while, then nodded: "I'm tired, you go back and have a good rest."

(End of this chapter)