101 ways of death of male god in fast time travel

Chapter 183 Smoking and Drinking Burns Your Head?

"As a teacher, I ask you, why is the destiny?"

Sure enough, what was supposed to come would still come, Shihua swallowed his saliva, and after hiding for several days, he finally hit the muzzle of the gun.Looking at his cold eyes and serious face, he hesitated and said, "It's probably what the Jade Emperor meant."

His expression remained unchanged: "What is a natural disaster? What is a man-made disaster?"

The continuous questions made Shihua bald. She almost wanted to cry and give the Imperial Master a box. I just beg you to stop asking.I know what natural and man-made disasters are, but from a scientific point of view, from a magician's point of view, emmm: "I guess it was the Jade Emperor who wanted to smoke, drink, and perm his hair, so there were fires, floods, and mudslides!"

The national teacher's face was so gloomy that he could wring out water, obviously very dissatisfied with this answer.

Shihua also wants to cry, isn't this a strongman lock man!I just want to be a piece of rubbish that has nothing to do with the world, please don't paste me on the wall.

"Do you still like to eat bamboo shoots?"

Isn't this about astrology?Why did you suddenly switch to bamboo shoots?Is it time for lunch?Shihua carefully observed his face, nodded: "I still like it."

Seeing that his eyes suddenly relaxed, Shihua breathed a sigh of relief and finally guessed the right one.

"Go back, let Ah Jiu make some bamboo shoots for you." He waved his hands as he spoke, his expression still cold. "Here!" Shihua stood up and left as if he had been pardoned.

But the national teacher looked at her leaving back with sincere eyes, and muttered to himself: "So it's all true."

Next, the national teacher will no longer ask me any messy questions, it is very laissez-faire, and I don't ask for anything else.During the first half of the month at the end of the year, the snow kept falling, and many places in Suzaku Kingdom presented snow disaster memorials, imploring the imperial court to send people to relieve the disaster.

The emperor originally wanted to send King Ling directly to help the disaster, but was interrupted by the national teacher, who told King Rui to go.

"King Ling is familiar with disaster relief, but King Rui is not familiar with it. If something goes wrong, how can the common people be blamed?" The emperor looked at all the people in the court wearing court uniforms. He was clearly the emperor, so why did he feel so lonely? Force alone.

The minister and the king began to stalemate.Prince Cheng hesitated again and again, and finally stood up: "Your Majesty, since the national teacher let King Rui go, there is also his reason, let King Rui take charge of the disaster relief."

Prince Cheng is the emperor's uncle and the youngest brother of the former emperor, so his words still carry weight.

"Humph, then let King Rui go to provide disaster relief according to what the Imperial Master said." After saying that, he stood up and said, "If nothing happens, just retreat from the court." After saying that, he ignored Xiao She's call to retreat and walked directly across the screen. gone.

After returning to the sleeping hall, she took off her outer robe, and the female officer presented a copper basin to wash her hands.The emperor looked at the person reflected in the water, he looked like an emperor, but he looked like an emperor there, thinking about sweeping the copper basin to the ground blankly.

With a clang, the copper basin fell to the ground, and water splashed everywhere. Everyone knelt down and did not dare to take a breath.The emperor didn't do anything else, and stepped directly over the water stains: "Xiao She, those who are optimistic about the harem, if anyone dares to go to the Xingxing Palace privately, take it down immediately." Before that, he thought that he could get King Rui to lure the young master out , so as to get rid of this obtrusive thing, I never thought that King Rui is also useless.

"Here!" Xiao She understood that His Majesty didn't want to let it go any longer.

Shihua had heard a little about what happened in the court, so she took the initiative to start a century-old conversation with her master for the first time, otherwise, it seemed that the emperor would never tolerate Xian Xinggong. Chopped.

(End of this chapter)