I started as an exile, and I relied on space to support my family of loyal heroes.

Emperor Wu of Liang looked at the dark, bald head in the bronze mirror. He was so angry that he grabbed the bronze mirror and smashed it heavily to the ground.

"what!"

"It doesn't make sense, it simply doesn't make sense!"

"Where's my hair? Huh!?"

"You bunch of losers!"

Emperor Wu of Liang pointed at the imperial doctors kneeling on the ground and cursed them angrily, spitting.

How can he still have the dignity of an emperor in this state? It's simply a joke.

When he woke up, his head was covered with yellowish plasters, and the pungent smell was so sick that he almost died.

After washing off the ointment, he realized what he had become.

Not only is he bald, but his head is also pitch black. He would be laughed to death by the ministers when he goes to court.

Probably burn like this

Wei Jiquan, the director of the Imperial Medical Bureau, was so frightened that he trembled all over. He broke out in a cold sweat and sweat dripped down his forehead.

It was he who knocked Emperor Wu of Liang's hair off, and he was very panicked.

He was afraid that Emperor Wu of Liang would ask who had touched his hair off.

Wei Jiquan swallowed nervously and said in a trembling voice,

"Your Majesty, from ancient times to the present, there has never been anyone who has survived being struck by lightning."

"Only if the emperor is blessed by heaven can he be unharmed..."

"Ah!"

Emperor Wu of Liang sneered and interrupted Wei Jiquan's words. He pointed at his black head and roared,

"You call this unscathed? Where's the hair? Huh!?"

"Tell me, when will the black on my head fade away? Tell me!?"

Wei Jiquan's face was covered with saliva from Emperor Wu of Liang, but he didn't dare to reach out to wipe it off.

He looked at the furious Emperor Wu of Liang and continued to persuade him courageously.

"As long as Your Majesty insists on applying the burn ointment every day, the skin will peel off in half a month at most."

There's nothing he can do without medicine.

It is said that when Emperor Wu of Liang woke up and saw Huang Jiji's head, he immediately washed off all the ointment on her head.

How can I do this without applying ointment? If I let my skin peel off on its own, it will take at least two months.

There was no other way. He had carefully examined the skin on Emperor Wu of Liang's head and knew it had to be moisturized with ointment.

He had never seen skin burnt so evenly without damaging the inside.

It's like dyeing your skin color, it's very difficult to deal with.

When Emperor Wu of Liang heard that he was required to apply that disgusting ointment, he immediately flew into a rage.

"You bunch of rubbish, go back and mix the color of the plaster to white immediately."

"Go quickly!!"

Emperor Wu of Liang, who had transformed into the Roaring Emperor, roared at the top of his lungs.

Yu Huaqian huddled in the corner with his head down, not even daring to take a deep breath.

He didn't dare to look up at Emperor Wu of Liang. The Emperor Wu of Liang looked really funny and he was afraid he couldn't hold it in.

He was the first emperor in history who was struck by lightning but survived, and he was also the first emperor in history with a black head and bald head.

"I obey your command and take my leave..."

Wei Jiquan stood up with his whole body trembling, and beads of sweat the size of beans covered his forehead.

He turned around and walked out quickly, but tripped over the threshold and almost fell.

Emperor Wu of Liang looked at Wei Jiquan who was staggering out, and a murderous look flashed in his eyes.

Yu Huaqian looked at the silent Emperor Wu of Liang, hesitated for a long time, and then bravely said,

"Your Majesty, it's time to attend the morning court..."

Emperor Wu of Liang suddenly turned around and looked at Yu Huaqian with a sharp look in his eyes.

Last night he and Yu Huaqian watched thunder and lightning together, and he was the one who got struck.

He was lucky enough not to die from being struck by lightning, but even with such a strong lightning, not a single drop of rain fell.

This was even more painful than being struck by lightning.

Yu Huaqian trembled all over and his face turned pale when he was stared at by Emperor Wu of Liang.

Fear surged into his heart like a tide, and his whole body shivered involuntarily.

He felt as if there was a knife across his neck, ready to chop him down at any time.

Serving the emperor is like serving a tiger. He certainly knew what made Emperor Wu of Liang angry.

He would rather it was he who was struck by lightning.

After a moment of silence, Emperor Wu of Liang said in a deep voice,

"Ma Zhengshi of Xuanqin Tianjian."

Yu Huaqian breathed a sigh of relief, followed the order and quickly ran out of the imperial study.

How could he dare to persuade the emperor to attend the morning court? The proper thing to do was to let the people from the Imperial Observatory come and take a look.

Soon, Ma Ximing, the real historian of the Imperial Observatory, followed Yu Huaqian and hurried to the imperial study.

Ma Ximing was feeling very nervous. It was already time for the morning court session, so why was he allowed to go to the imperial study alone?

He guessed that it was related to the thunder and lightning last night, but he could talk about it in the morning court.

No matter how I asked Eunuch Yu, I couldn't get anything out of him. He just said that I would know when I went there.

Yu Huaqian was also in a dilemma. Without Emperor Wu of Liang's permission, he dared not tell anyone what was happening in the palace.

No one outside the palace knew about the news that Emperor Wu of Liang was struck by lightning and that the Hall of Mental Cultivation caught fire last night.

This matter could be a big deal or a small one. If Emperor Wu of Liang investigated it, we would be doomed.

Ma Ximing bowed his head and stepped into the imperial study, knelt down and kowtowed.

"Wei ministers come to see the emperor."

Emperor Wu of Liang stared at Ma Ximing for a long time.

"Get up, there was something strange in the sky last night, do you know what caused it?"

The moment Ma Ximing stood up and saw Emperor Wu of Liang, his pupils suddenly trembled.

He immediately lowered his eyelids, tried his best to pretend to be calm, and replied with a folded hand.

"I was just about to report that I observed the sky last night and found abnormal lightning and thunder. I am afraid there will be disasters. Disasters refer to the thunder itself and the strong winds, rainstorms, floods, fires, earthquakes, etc. caused by lightning... As for the anomalies, they include the appearance and fall of giant snakes, pig-headed beasts, and the destruction of tombs and coffins..."

Emperor Wu of Liang glared at Ma Ximing impatiently, "Stop talking nonsense, what's going on?"

"I was struck by lightning last night, and the Yangxin Palace was also struck by lightning and burned. What was the reason for all this?"

Emperor Wu of Liang listened to Ma Ximing staring at Lei Dian and talking, so he simply told him what happened in the palace last night.

Ma Ximing’s eyes widened in shock, and his whole body seemed to be frozen.

No wonder Emperor Wu of Liang’s head became like this.

Being struck by lightning and surviving is truly unheard of.

Ma Ximing quickly counted on his fingers and combined the various strange phenomena.

After coming to the conclusion, he suddenly felt panic in his heart.

Ma Ximing took a deep breath, and under the pressure of Emperor Wu of Liang, he said in a trembling voice,

"This vision is related to -- to our ancestors..."

This was unbelievable; he calculated that it was actually the burning anger of his ancestors.

I've never heard of an ancestor getting angry and killing his own descendants.

He didn't dare say this, for if he did, Emperor Wu of Liang would chop him to pieces on the spot.

What's the difference between saying this and saying that Emperor Wu of Liang was unfilial.

Emperor Liang Wu frowned, "How to resolve it?"

Ma Ximing said in a trembling voice, "Holding a ceremony to worship the ancestors can resolve the problem."

Emperor Wu of Liang looked straight at Ma Ximing with his dark eyes and said in a deep voice,

"You will take the lead and do it immediately. Hurry!"

"I obey your order..."

.....

Emperor Wu of Liang watched Ma Ximing run out of the imperial study, then he stood with his hands behind his back, staring at the yard.

At this time, all the civil and military officials in the court should be waiting in the Golden Palace for the morning court session.

He raised his hand and touched his bald head, then sighed helplessly.

The hair won't grow back in a short time, and he may not attend the morning court for half a month.

Especially now that Daliang State is in a turbulent time and there are many state affairs to deal with, it is necessary to attend this morning court.