The Head of the Ming Dynasty Spared His Life

He, Li Sancai, knelt down and prayed to the heavens to stop the blizzard, and it came true!

Then Li Sancai, the name of a loyal minister will spread all over the world in an instant, and his reputation will rise.

On the contrary, the reputation of Yan Song as a treacherous sycophant will spread all over the world in an instant, and the stink is indescribable.

In particular, Emperor Jiajing is an old superstition.

If he succeeds in begging to stop Blizzard, how can Emperor Jiajing lose him?

After Yan Song was overthrown, the first assistant position was his.

What if Liu Baozheng didn't predict right?

In fact, it doesn't matter.

It was nothing more than kneeling in the snow for three days, and being frozen was miserable.

Li Sancai is a chicken thief, and his wife is very good at knitting sweaters. He has already asked his wife to heal two sweaters and wear them inside.

Unexpectedly, this matter will come in handy.

Wear unlined clothing?

There is nothing wrong with it, but I wear a little more underwear, it only takes three days, no matter how cold it is, I won’t be frozen to death, right?

Li San did the calculations and felt that he would be able to make a profit from this business.

So, he simply agreed.

Li Sancai is very good at acting, performing a full set of plays, and said with deep sorrow: "Your Majesty, my minister, my loyalty to the Ming Dynasty and you can be shown to the sun and the moon. If the prayer is successful this time..."

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Chapter 1780 How to predict and intervene in the weather in ancient times? 【3】

"Yes..." Jiajing glanced at Yan Song lightly: "If you succeed, it means that you are a loyal minister and Yan Aiqing is a traitor. I will immediately abolish Yan Aiqing's first and assistant duties and give you the responsibility. How about it?"

Yan Song burst into tears.

This Jiajing, because of a sacrificial ceremony, replaced the first assistant, and he was absolutely forced to do it.

The old superstition, the old mistake has been committed again.

This is a disease, it must be cured!

Your Majesty, the medicine cannot be stopped.

Under Jiajing's personal order, the Temple of Heaven was soon ready.

The Temple of Heaven is a place for offering sacrifices to the heavens, and it controls the good weather.

Nowadays, the blizzard in winter and the blizzard in June are also the duties of the Temple of Heaven.

Li Sancai was wearing unlined clothing, and he was shivering a little, but he was wearing two layers of thick sweater, so it wasn't too cold.

Just kneeling in front of the empty altar of the Temple of Heaven (Jiajing was not allowed to enter the house), Li Sancai also felt a little cold to death.

His teeth chattered, and he glanced at the minister.

In the crowd, his good friend Qin Tianjian was in charge of Liu Baozheng, nodded slightly, and pointed to the sky.

That meaning couldn't be more clear.

Just rest assured, the sky is going to clear up.

With Liu Baozheng's guarantee, Li Sancai stabilized immediately.

He gave Yan Song a cold look, and a smug sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Cut! Don't look at your current prosperity, but in front of me who has mastered the sky, this mere prayer to stop the snow will become your grave."

He put on a show, knelt on the ground, and shouted: "God, open your eyes and see, now that the treacherous officials are in power, I, Li Sancai, beg the sky to stop the heavy snow, I know that your heavy snow is your warning to me, Daming, Warn the court that there are treacherous villains..."

He went on and on, talking non-stop, chanting words in his mouth, quite stylish.

In the main hall not far away, Yan Song and Jiajing were roasting and watching a play.

As for the recent weather, Yan Song actually knows better than Liu Baozheng. After all, it is better than scientific knowledge. Yan Song has a terrifying team that is unmatched by anyone in this era.

He owns an entire university - Daming Academy of Sciences!

In this university, there are all kinds of the most powerful scientists in the world.

Physicists, chemists, astronomers, biologists, geologists, and of course meteorologists.

Yan Song knew that the snowstorm in June was just extreme weather after all, and it had lasted for nearly two months. After observation and testing, the Ming Academy of Sciences had already made a judgment that the extreme weather would stop within a day or two.

But why did Yan Song dare to bet?

because···

You have Zhang Liangji, I have a wall ladder.

Your knowledge is limited to predicting the weather, but my elder's ability is enough to change the weather.

Yan Song looked indifferent, and continued to watch Li Sancai indifferently doing his best to dance the Great God, doing it on the altar.

I don't speak, I just quietly watch you pretend.

Emperor Jiajing was very interested in all feudal superstitions.What kind of offerings to the heavens and praying for rain, he did it himself.It is rare for June to ask the sky not to snow, and naturally there are strong crowds.