The two of them sat withered and speechless. Their eyes were facing each other, each with a hint of sadness.

"The Han Dynasty is the king of the clan." Grand Tutor Yang Biao suddenly said, "Does it mean to King Ji?"

Lu Zhi refused to comment: "Without Wang Mang usurping the Han Dynasty, how could Guangwu revival?" The implication is that King Ji is not Wang Mang.

"The King of Ji is in charge of his ministers and has never been usurped. It is precisely because he knows the nature of King Ji that Your Majesty is eager to hold the throne firmly. In this way, he can command all the heroes and be headed by King Ji and be appointed as the king of the world to the north." Yang Biao always stayed with the king and knew very well: "Your Majesty is far from being as anxious as Yuanfu."

Lu Zhi had a expressionless face: "The flood in Nanyang is almost impossible to avoid. I just want the big ships of Ji Kingdom to arrive in time and save all the people from water and fire."

Yang Biao sighed: "Sikong, my intention to leave has been decided."

"Yeah." Lu Zhi said softly: "First unjustly killing Yuan Wei's entire family for fifty people, and then disregarding millions of people. The king of the Han Dynasty who destroyed the country is not the two emperors Huan Ling. He is the current emperor."

Without outsiders present, Lu Zhi finally expressed his thoughts.

When Yang Biao heard this, he couldn't help but burst into tears. It's a pity that the Han Dynasty has so many loyal and kindness.

"The King of Ji came to a letter and said that Nan Guangyang University lacked a 'Shu'. He also said that the "Encyclopedia" he wrote was also unmanned. The veterans arrived, and Luoyang was not a place to live for a long time. Soon he would return home. The Grand Tutor took care of it."

"Sikong is very important." Before leaving, Yang Biao said again: "If the university is also short of manpower, I can use it for King Ji."

"If the Taifu comes, King Ji will sweep the bed and wait." Lu Zhi bowed and showed it to him.

The car drove to find a way down the mountain. Yang Biao was unable to calm down. The people in Hanyuan were all from the King of Ji tombs. They laughed, scolded, and had a fresh voice. The Yangqu waterway was full every day. They transported overseas treasures and famous products from Ji.

The people of Luoyang have gained great benefits. After mutiny, the two palaces were bleeding. The four people were suffering from the troubles and rushed to Hanyuan to ensure safety. Now, half of the people of Luoyang have moved to Hanyuan to live in peace. The nine saka towers have gathered together royal families and nobles, and three thousand high-ranking officials in Luoyang.

People's hearts are in a favor, so why bother to say too much?

Just need to have a good time and place to be harmonious. King Ji lightly carts to Luoyang and announce the world. He will continue the glorious heaven and Han for another 200 years. Three prosperity is waiting.

"I will eat Han Lu for a long time and become a Han minister after death." Yang Biao sighed in tears: "I will never let down the Han Dynasty in this life."

Hulao Pass, Central Army Lobby.

The yellow gate ordered Zuo Feng and the car drove into the pass. Dong Zhuo led a group of tiger and wolf soldiers and wore armor to greet him.

"I've seen Shao Ling." Dong Zhuo clasped his fists recklessly.

"I, pay homage to the next general." Zuo Feng looked calm and calm. He accompanied the emperor for several times and was a confidant of King Ji. What is Zuo Feng still afraid of today?

Seeing that Zuo Feng's expression remained unchanged, Dong Zhuo then gathered his arrogance: "Please talk in the hall."

"Please ask the latter general." Zuo Feng knew how to advance and retreat.

After the crowds surrounded him, Zuo Feng then issued an edict: "Then, the general will also command Dong Zhuo, the governor of Bingzhou, and return to Beijing immediately, and there will be no mistakes."

"Hiss..." Dong Zhuo was shocked and puzzled: "I dare to ask the young man, what is important? It's so urgent." Could it be that His Majesty has a desire to kill.

Zuo Feng said with his ear: "Your Majesty has found a good strategy to defeat the enemy. Therefore, he wants to give this merit to the later general."

"Oh?" Dong Zhuo was surprised and happy, half-believing and half-doubting: "I'm sorry to explain it in detail."

Being trapped in the camp, between life and death, how could Zuo Feng not know the depth: "The Grand Marshal was dismissed, and the Three Dukes were absent. Your Majesty wanted to be the Queen General as the Three Dukes. He was afraid that it would be difficult to convince the public, so he wanted to seek great rebellion and secretly gave the Queen General to face it. In this way, it would be enough to block the crowd's mouths."

This passage is half true and half false. It is extremely wonderful.

Dong Zhuo was itchy for a moment, so he was humble and smiled: "I dare to ask the young man, what good plans does Your Majesty have to defeat the enemy in Nanyang."

"Let's come over." Zuo Feng was mysterious.

Dong Zhuo did not doubt that he was there, and hurriedly held his ears.

"The Grand Historian Lingyan..." Zuo Feng's voice gradually faded, but Dong Zhuo became more and more flamboyant.

After listening carefully, he closed his eyes and leaned back. After a while, he shouted: "Come here, please ask the witches in the army to pray."

"Here."

In a moment, a witch from Dongqiang was spreading her hair and jumping into the hall.

Dong Zhuo looked kind and said: "Dare you sure you know the Master's "Spring and Autumn Spirit Talisman"?"

"A little bit of it."

"The sun is dark and the water is overflowing, so how about it?" Dong Zhuo asked quietly.

"Yes." The witch nodded gently: "A general also observes the phenomena of the celestial phenomena?"

"I am born with a strange appearance, how can I know?" Dong Zhuo asked again: "I don't know where the water overflows."

"When it's between Jianghan, Huai and Si." The witch blurted out.

"Is that true?"

“It’s true.”

Dong Zhuo couldn't help but breathe a turbid breath: "God will not let me down."

Zuo Feng watched coldly, and knew that things were accomplished.

"If you have time, please go back to Beijing quickly." Dong Zhuo invited him with fists.

"Please, General, please." Zuo Feng smiled flatteringly.

"Please." Dong Zhuo walked out and drove to Luoyang without mentioning it.

Jiwang Palace, Ruilin Pavilion.

After receiving the letter from his master 600 miles away, King Ji ordered the Linghui Palace to observe the female fairy in the Tian Pavilion and enter the Beigong Pavilion to meet him.

"Who was the "Spring and Autumn Ancient Talisman" written?" After Ma Gu and went to the Yuan Dynasty to enter the cabinet, Liu Bei asked.

"I don't know the person." Magu replied.

"Why do you name it?" Liu Bei did not explain the title of the book.

Shangyuan replied: "The book says: 'The essence of mountains and rivers is the stars above, each of which is divided into its states and regions, and is divided into pictures and is used as the spirit talisman.' It means that the essence of mountains and rivers is the stars above, and the emperor should list the stars above, so the king gains and losses, the Śrāva is heard from the sky, and the heavens and man feel each other, as if they are in harmony, hence the name."

"Create, is it?" Liu Bei asked again.

"Maybe you can believe it." Shangyuan came to the seat of Queen Mother of the West. The Dharma and Taoism were pure. Especially the art of the atria, which was not under Magu. King Ji knew the taste and was more pampered.

"If the sun is dark, the water will overflow. This sentence can be said." Liu Bei asked. Liu Bei did not know the relationship between sunspots and weather. However, he would rather believe it than believe it is not. In a word, the Shaodi broke the dike and irrigated it. The Nanyang Basin, surrounded by three missing one, would become a dead place.

"This is the case." The two of them spoke in unison.

"Where should we do?" Liu Bei asked again.

The two of them have a tacit understanding and symbiosis: "between the Jianghuai."

"Oh..." King Ji sighed.

"My husband is polite, the river is as normal as it is, and the nine tips are safe." Shangyuan comforted: "In addition, the branch canals in the middle of the country are connected with branches and soil. Like veins, it nourishes the paddy fields thousands of miles away. Even if there is a flood that has not been encountered in a century, it is enough to pass through it safely."

"I am not concerned about Ji State, but about Jianghuai." Liu Bei said intimately: "If there is a flood, what should I do if Nanyang is affected?"

"Nanyang may be a marsh country." Magu already understood his intention. The two emperors fought each other in a state of great force. If Nanyang suddenly suffered from heavy floods, a vast ocean. If the water flooded the three armies, they would definitely be defeated.

Liu Bei sighed: "Ying Shao's "Fengshuo" records: 'The plum wind falls in May, and the Jianghuai River thinks it is a trade wind. There is also frost and turtle, called plum rain, and all the clothes are ruined (yuè are moldy).' The water overflows on the sun, but because of plum rain."

"My husband clearly sees it." Magu replied softly.

"If the flood floods, the country will be in a thousand miles away. There are millions of people in Nanyang, and I am afraid that their lives will not be saved." Liu Bei's eyes flashed and he disappeared: "If you are the husband, please advise me. Your Majesty must not act alone."

"If not, what should I do?" It was Guiren An who asked this question.
Chapter completed!