I have a book of salvation

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

Yu Xiaoyu blinked.

——I didn’t understand.

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

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

Yu Xiaoyu was frightened by Yu Chen's behavior. He 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 morning light broke in the east, there was no movement on Yu Chen's body.

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

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

"Snoring... snoring..."

As a result, she heard Yu Chen's deep breathing. After being poked by her, he fell directly onto the bed and fell asleep.

Yu Xiaoyu: "..."

She was stunned for a long time before she realized it.

——I seem to have been fooled.

"It's so stinky!!!"

Two flowers bloom, one on each side.

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

The early spring day came very early, but earlier than this day, it was the civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty.

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

Just after the third watch, Zhuang Hui, the Minister of Rites, was called out gently by his daughter.

"Sir, it's morning for you today."

Zhuang Hui, who was 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 rank or above is absent from the morning court without any reason, at least he will be slapped with a ban, at worst he will be sent to jail!

So even though he was distracted and frightened, Zhuang Hui still didn't dare to delay at all. Under the service of several maids, he took a bath and burned incense, put on the official uniform on the boat, took the fish tag, and tidied up his clothes until he was meticulous, and then went out.

Probably because of the nightmare, Zhuang Hui didn't sleep well all night, so he lost his appetite and went out without eating breakfast.

Stepping out of the gate, the servants had already prepared their carriages and horses.

Zhuang Hui got into the car and sat in the carriage, lost in thought.

——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 driver driving the carriage probably noticed this, and slowed down a little while calculating not to delay the morning meeting.

As the speed slowed down, the sounds from the street were vaguely transmitted into the car.

——Of course, there are not many people going to the market at the moment. They are all traders who got up early and took vegetables and meat to the market to occupy stalls.

As they were going back and forth, Zhuang Hui heard what the people were talking about through the car curtain.

It started as a rough voice.

"Hey! Don't believe me when I tell you! Didn't we fish at night? We caught an unprecedentedly big fish, weighing more than ten kilograms! Where did the fish go? Don't worry, you guys! Listen to me slowly - then As soon as the fish was put into the basket, it turned into a paper fish with words written on it! Hey! Don't be afraid if you say it! Angry, retribution is due!"

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

A nonchalant voice also said,

"What a coincidence! Old man, I was walking home at night last night and I met a red fox in the city! It was still barking! What do you think its bark was?"

"Bah, bah, bah! He's not a vixen! He's not calling 'I want an official', he's a serious fox!"

"It shouted - Three years of drought, it goes against nature, if you insist on going your own way, there will be evil consequences!"

"..."

After hearing this, Zhuang Hui even stopped the carriage and asked the accompanying officials to question the people.

It turns out that they all encountered some strange and bad things last night, like a white fish book, or a fox crowing at night.

Anyway, just one thing to say.

——There has been a severe drought in Youhe for three years, which is against the laws of nature and human ethics. God is angry!

Normally, Zhuang Hui would not believe the gossip of these people on the street. Anyway, these people have no clue what they say, and it is common for three people to become a tiger.

But today, after hearing these words, his frown deepened!

Let the coachman move on.

Along the way, through the streets and alleys.

The strange thing is that in almost all the conversations among the people, someone said that they had encountered such a strange thing!

Some people killed pigs and sheep, and took out the cloth from the pig's belly, and wrote that there was a three-year drought in Nuyouhe that day.

There was a man who was listening to music in Goulan. He encountered a ghost while walking at night. The ghost did not harm him, but just sat there and sang quietly. It was also about Youhe.

…

There are all kinds of things like this.

Zhuang Hui's face looked ugly.

The accompanying officials saw this and said: "Master Zhuang, rumors and gossip are nothing to mention."

Zhuang Hui glanced at him, "Can't I tell if it's just a rumor?"

The official immediately stopped talking.

Zhuang Hui also fell into deep thought, frowning.

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

But everyone is spreading it, so it’s not easy.

Plus that...annoying dream.

Zhuang Hui felt that his head was hurting unbearably for a while.

The entire journey was silent.

Finally arrived at the imperial city.

Zhuang Hui got out of the car and entered the palace after being inspected by the palace guards.

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

The east gate of the imperial palace of the Shang Dynasty was divided into two gates: dragon and tiger. Civil servants passed through the dragon gate, and generals went through the tiger gate.

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

It's just that unlike the previous lively atmosphere of mutual compliments, it was particularly dull today when we had to go to court.

Everyone buried their heads and said nothing.

Zhuang Hui finally couldn't bear it any longer, took a few steps forward, and patted the Minister of Household Affairs on the shoulder: "Mr. Zhou's face is solemn, is there something on his mind?"

Lord Zhou glanced at him and said, "Master Zhuang, your face is pale and you haven't slept 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 God! That supreme founding Majesty! I have only met him once! I just dreamed about it!"

Zhuang Hui disappeared and was already immersed in his own dream. He didn't notice the change in the face of Mr. Zhou, the Minister of Household Affairs, and continued:

"But if you want to say that this is a sweet dream, that's it. I can just treat it as a dream entrusted to you by His Majesty, and it can also be a good talk!"

"But this is a nightmare!"

"In the dream, His Majesty told me that talking about Youhe is against the laws of nature and human ethics. If you persist in persisting, the entire Great Xia will suffer retribution!"

Having said that, Zhuang Hui was still frightened, and it took him a long time to calm down, waving his hands: "That's all, it's just a dream. You sirs, just treat me as my officials. I heard about Youhe yesterday, and I thought about it during the day and dreamed about it at night. !”

But after he finished speaking, he noticed that Lord Zhou, the Minister of Household Affairs, had an extremely strange look on his face.

"Master Zhou... what are you doing?" Zhuang Hui was confused and thought to himself, "I 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 this?"

"I am saying that you are not the only one who had 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 stunned.

But this is far from over!

Just look at the Minister of Rites, Mr. Zhou, turning sideways and pointing to a group of officials with the same dull expressions beside him, "It's not just me and you, but also them - Mr. Chen, the Minister of the Ministry of Justice, Mr. Sun, the Minister of the Ministry of Justice, Mr. Qi, the Minister of the Ministry of War. ...all had the same dream!”

At that moment, Zhuang Hui finally knew.

Why are you all so bored?

If only one person can do this, it can be said that he has something to think about every day and something to dream about at night.

It would be scary for everyone to have the same dream together.

——Could it be...that the Supreme Being was really entrusting a dream to warn the people of Great Xia?

Thinking again of the strange things that the people encountered on the way... the expressions of the ministers became even darker.

When the atmosphere was tense, they entered the Jinluan Hall.

With Wen on the left and Wu on the right, Zhuang Hui looked towards the military attache!

My heart skipped a beat!

——Looking at the usually majestic generals, they now looked solemn and worried.

But no matter what, I still have to go to this morning.

The first thing to discuss was the matter of "there is rain in the deep river".

Dongjun, one of the four divine kings of Zhantiansi, stood up first and made clear the attitude of Zhantiansi.

Since it is necessary to ban rain for three years, then missing a day, a moment, or a penny does not count as three years!

I will ask your Majesty for a job and go to Youhe in person to carry out the duty of forbidding rain. If there are evil spirits who cause trouble, they will be killed without mercy!

——Xu Yunzi of Zhantiansi, one of the Eight Prime Ministers, cannot die like this!

By the time he finished speaking, it turned out that Lord Dong Shen was already a sure shot.

After all, this is not an outrageous request.

But just when the old god Qi Yuan was about to nod in agreement.

The sound of "I have something to say" immediately silenced the entire court.

The Minister of Industry stood up.

Frankly speaking, the three-year ban on rain is against the laws of nature and human ethics, and a one-year punishment should be enough.

Since it is going to rain heavily now, it is the number of days and we should act according to the weather.

As soon as these words came out, Lord Zhantian Sidong's face turned gloomy.

What days?

What does it mean to act according to nature?

Isn't it clear that someone deliberately rained rain on Youhe River?

Think about it with your dog brain!

But he didn't have time to refute it.

The Minister of Hubu also stood up. He didn't say much, just three words: "I second my opinion."

Then, it started, and it seemed like it couldn't stop.

"I also second the proposal!"

"I also second the proposal!"

"..."

The Minister of the Ministry of Punishment, the Minister of Rites, the Censor of the Royal Envoy, the Chief of the Guards of the Capital, General Yulin of the Imperial Guard... Anyone who can speak in this court will stand up now and say that the rain was banned for three years. It goes against natural principles, violates human ethics, and is too cruel. You should make a decision carefully!

Among the civil and military officials of this court, there were even many arch-rivals who disliked each other and wanted 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 Dongshenjun was stunned.

——What? Are you collectively sick today?