The Head of the Ming Dynasty Spared His Life

Jiajing and Yan Song sat in the main hall of the Temple of Heaven, warming themselves by the fire, watching Li Sancai's pretentious behavior with great interest.

Time passed by minute by minute.

An hour, and then an hour passed.

Li Sancai was already in the snow, his nose soaked from the cold.

No way, although it is June, the weather is too cold.

"Paralysis, doesn't it mean that the heavy snow will stop within a day? Why hasn't it stopped?"

Li Sancai had MMP in his heart.

But in fact, he was wearing thick clothes, and he just got a little cold from the cold.

Death is impossible.

Jiajing looked up at the sky and shook his head.

It was snowing heavily, and the snowflakes in Yanshan Mountain were as big as a mat, and there was no intention of stopping.

So, the emperor returned to the palace, Yan Song returned to the mansion, and the ministers returned home. Only Li San was shivering from the cold and stayed in the Temple of Heaven.

The next day, Emperor Jiajing came again, and so did Yan Song and others.

In fact, Li Sancai was not at the altar at all at night. Instead, he secretly bribed the guards, sneaked into the house, and roasted the fire all night.No way, it's too cold.

Fortunately, Yan Song didn't seem to know about it, so Li Sancai was very happy.

He regained his spirit today and continued to practice.

But the next day, things changed a little.

Liu Baozheng seemed to be right.

Blizzard was about to pass.

Now it's the Nth day, and it looks like the snow will pass, the sky will clear up, the clouds will clear and the sun will rise.

Seeing a ray of golden sunlight suddenly appearing in the sky, Li Sancai was extremely excited, screaming, jumping up and down and saying: "々Your Majesty, Your Majesty, look quickly. My sincerity has moved the heavens, and the heavens will stop snowing Lah. The minister is a loyal minister, and Yan Song is a traitor!"

Li Sancai cried like a 200-jin child.

Paralyzed, I am freezing here, is it easy for me?

He exchanged glances with Liu Baozheng.

Sure enough, Liu Baozheng's vision of experience is strong enough. If it stops snowing today, it must stop.

The old superstitious Jiajing was even more shocked.

He walked out of the Temple of Heaven, stretched out his hand, stroked the snow, and found that it was getting smaller and smaller, and it was about to stop.

"Could it be..." Jiajing felt ecstatic: "Could it be that the snowfall in June is really not the fate of my Ming Dynasty? Should I suffer this catastrophe? It's just like Li Sancai said, there are traitors in the court, Heaven’s warning?”

Thinking of this, he turned his head to look at Yan Song.

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If you want to talk about traitors and sycophants, and it is worthy of heaven to warn of serious natural disasters, then only Yan Song, the chief assistant of the cabinet, is the only one.

Not only the emperor was looking at Yan Song, but even the civil and military officials and important court officials were all looking at Yan Song.

Many people, who harbor resentment and hatred in their hearts, especially those whose interests have been damaged during Yan Song's series of reforms, are secretly applauding and applauding secretly.

Yan Song, now he has become the "treacherous sycophant" warned by the heavens!

In the past, he was able to monopolize the court and control the Ming Dynasty. Wasn't it because he gained almost unlimited trust from Emperor Jiajing?

Today, God warns.

Yan Song is a traitor.

In this way, all of Yan Song's trust and power disappeared.

Yan Song, can you call the wind and call the rain?

These people secretly looked at Yan Song with ulterior malice.

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Chapter 1781 Artificial Snowfall [4]

And Yan Song's allies are also secretly worried.

"What can we do? If the snow really stops, Yan Song will be considered a traitor by the emperor." Lu Bing and Huang Jin looked at each other, they were already Yan Song's accomplices, and of course they didn't want Yan Song to fall.

Even Ci Fu Shen Shixing, who had been calm all the time, was a little worried about Yan Song.

But Yan Song himself was calm and calm, as if he didn't see it at all.

Li Sancai shouted: "Your Majesty! I have already proved that I am a loyal minister, and Yan Song is a traitor! This snowfall is a warning from heaven, Your Majesty!"

"What's the rush?" Yan Song said lightly, and smiled slightly: "It won't be too late to tell the emperor when you really stop the snow."

Jiajing thought for a while and nodded.

Li Sancai could only feel resentful, and continued to beg Xue to stop.