Outrageous! The host took out an S item in the novice world?

The black-robed envoy guarding the roof of Chengyi Palace seemed to vaguely hear a dull thumping sound coming from inside the room.

When I listened carefully, it seemed like there was nothing at all, it was just an illusion.

Zhao Yixing, who was guarding the door himself, heard nothing.

The "training" from my great-grandmother lasted for about a cup of tea.

Zhu Yin had already sat back in the chair she had sat in before, her breathing steady, her face only a little more rosy than before.

The emperor also stood there, and apart from his slightly pale face, there was no difference from before.

Zhu Yin picked up the teacup, took a sip, and raised the corner of her mouth in a good mood: "Emperor, you are so young, why are you so thin? Although Emperor Gaozu was a scholar, he was able to take up a sword and go to the battlefield, but he was not as weak as you."

Emperor: “…” It sounds like Emperor Gaozu was beaten a lot in the past?

He had nothing to say and walked silently towards his seat. His clothes touched the wounds as he moved...hiss.

When he sat down, the emperor's face turned visibly paler.

She was so cruel!

When the emperor heard that before, he didn't take it seriously.

He was quite confident in his martial arts skills. As a child of the royal family, he had been taught by famous teachers since childhood. Moreover, he had been praised for his talent by the martial arts master since he was a child.

Until the long cup of tea just now.

The emperor felt as if he had become a piece of dough in the hands of the chef.

If the chef wants to mold him into a round shape, he will be round; if he wants to flatten him, he will be flat.

He had no power to resist and could only passively take the beating.

For the first time, he truly understood the value of his ancestor, who was recorded in history books as "brave and powerful at a young age" and "capable of fighting against a hundred men", who followed Emperor Gaozu in raising an army, who had led troops into battle alone many times, and who was posthumously named "Wu" as a woman.

The price of this understanding is a bit heavy.

The corners of the emperor's eyes were red and painful.

I can’t call for help yet. What should I say if the palace servants and guards outside break in?

It was said that the emperor and his concubines were sparring in the palace, and the emperor was beaten to the ground?

If this matter were to get out, Zhaorong would probably not survive, and he, the emperor, would also lose his reputation.

Seeing that the emperor didn't say anything, Zhuyin felt a little better.

She warned: "I'm beating you this time because you deserve it. Even if your parents know about it, they can only watch obediently, understand?"

emperor:……

That's right. He has to call the woman in front of him "ancestor". If his deceased father and mother were still alive, wouldn't they also call her "ancestor" when they see her?

He continued in silence.

Zhu Yin thought he had heard it, so she stopped while she was ahead and changed the subject: "Let's get back to business. Since I woke up, I have been dreaming about certain scenes and seeing certain people and things when I go to sleep at night."

The emperor was confused. Even if the person in front of him was his ancestor, he had no interest in her dream.

I only heard Zhu Yin slowly say: "I realized that it was not a dream, but something that might happen soon."

The emperor turned his head suddenly, not even caring about the pain from his injury: "What did you say?"

One incident was mentioned in the plot. Not long after the heroine was favored, heavy rains occurred in many places in Jinzhou and Liangzhou, and rivers burst their banks.

The plot mainly tells the heroine's experience in the harem. There is not much description of the disaster in Jinzhou and Liangzhou, only that it is very serious. His Majesty was in a very bad mood during those days. A concubine tried to curry favor with the emperor, but was stripped of her title by the furious emperor and sent to the cold palace.

The flood finally ended, but then a plague broke out.

At this time, the heroine offered a detoxification pill mixed with spiritual spring water, saving countless lives. She was therefore promoted to a higher rank, and was called a "living Bodhisattva" by the people, and was praised by countless people.

Zhuyin is not a very noble person, and does not need to accumulate any merits.

She would definitely not go through the trouble of saving people, but as long as she asked and gave a few suggestions, the emperor would naturally take it to heart.

If the imperial court had made preparations in advance, perhaps this natural disaster could have been avoided.

Those people might not have to die.

So many humans, humans with warm bodies and warm blood.

When you die, you become cold.

Zhuyin told the emperor: "In my dream, at the end of October, heavy rain fell for 20 days in Jin and Liang states. The river burst its banks and countless people were drowned by the flood."

The emperor frowned and asked, "Jinliang and Liang states?"

Jinliang and Liang states are adjacent to each other, with a pleasant climate. Even in October, the weather is warm and the states have always been prosperous.

It is now the end of August.

"There has never been a flood in Jin and Liang states since the establishment of the Yong Dynasty. Are you sure you remember it correctly?"

Zhu Yin said, "It is precisely because there has never been a flood that officials like you have not been alert. If it were somewhere else, they would have discussed countermeasures and reported to the court in a timely manner when the heavy rain continued for days."

After hearing this, the emperor nodded and said, "I will send someone over there to keep an eye on this matter."

There are still more than two months, enough time to make a lot of arrangements.

This kind of thing is also easy to verify. She said that in her dream, it rained for 20 consecutive days. This is almost impossible in Jinliang and Liangzhou.

If it is fake, it will only cost some effort.

But if it were true, if we had taken precautions in advance, I wonder how many lives could have been saved.

Seeing that the emperor looked solemn and obviously took the matter to heart, Zhuyin felt much better.

She decided to give the little emperor a little sweetness: "Emperor, don't think that I hit you hard just now. In fact, it is good for you. You will know it when you wake up tomorrow."

In her last job, she had no idea how many opponents she had met and how many random things she had gotten. In addition to the frequently used pocket that Barbara jokingly called "the mysterious pocket that can take out anything," she also had an unused space device filled with mountains of trophies and sundries.

She also skimmed through a few books and manuals on meridians and acupoints, but threw them aside when she found they were of no use to her. Relying on her powerful soul, she still memorized a lot of things.

Today's beating was not in vain, and some skills were used. Although the emperor would feel more pain than ordinary beatings, from a long-term perspective, Zhuyin also helped him relax his muscles and blood circulation, and opened up the Ren and Du meridians.

The emperor almost laughed out of anger: "So, I should thank you?"

Zhu Yin blew a sip of tea and said leisurely: "You are my descendant in the next generation, and it is my duty to take care of you. Whether you thank me or not, I don't care too much about it."

emperor:"……"

For a moment, he really wanted to just walk away.

But before he took a step, he realized that if he did this, before tomorrow, rumors like "Your Majesty went to Chengyi Palace to dine, Concubine Yu angered Your Majesty, and Your Majesty left with a livid face" would spread throughout the palace.

Afterwards, in order not to affect the normal life of this ancestor, he and the queen had to rack their brains to come up with a flawless reason to cover up the matter and prove that he, the emperor, really did not dislike Yu Zhaorong.

...I'm so tired, I'd better not wave my sleeves.