Li Shimin faked his death? Then I will be powerful enough to conquer the world!

The atmosphere in the Historian Bureau was very depressing.

Li Chunfeng sat aside bored, looking at Yuan Tiangang in front of him with a somewhat distracted look.

It was seen that Yuan Tiangang, after waking up every morning, seemed to be captivated by the tripod in front of him. He would put everything else aside and stare at the ancient tripod intently with a frown on his face.

I stand from the moment I wake up in the morning until I fall asleep, and I never feel tired.

Li Chunfeng took out a piece of candy from his arms and put it in his mouth. The sweet taste spread on the tip of his tongue, slightly dispelling the boredom in his heart.

He smacked his lips and jokingly said, "Old Man Li, you stare at this tripod every day. Could it be that you can discern the secrets of some rare treasure, or discover some shocking secret?"

Ever since His Majesty ordered this tripod to be sent to the Taishi Bureau for storage, Yuan Tiangang's face seemed to be shrouded in gloom, and his brows have never relaxed since then.

Yuan Tiangang was awakened from his thoughts. He slowly turned his head, glanced at Li Chunfeng with a deep gaze, and said slowly, "Disciple, come closer and take a look at this tripod. Do you have any unique discoveries?"

"Who is your disciple?" Li Chunfeng muttered softly. Although there was some reluctance in his words, his body stood up involuntarily and walked towards the tripod.

He stood before the tripod, looking it up and down, carefully examining the ancient tripod before him. This tripod was undoubtedly one of the Nine Tripods, but the vexing part was that he had no idea which one it was.

The long river of time has long since washed away the detailed records of the Nine Cauldrons, leaving only a few vague clues.

Li Chunfeng stared for a moment, and an urge to explore surged in his heart. He decided to use the art of Qimen Bagua, combined with the principles of celestial phenomena, to deduce the secrets contained in the ancient tripod in front of him.

At first, his expression was quite calm, with a hint of confidence and composure in his eyes. He gestured lightly in the air with his hands and muttered something, as if he was communicating with the gods of heaven and earth, searching for the mysterious information hidden in the tripod.

As the deduction progressed, his expression gradually became solemn, and his originally relaxed expression was gradually replaced by tension and uneasiness.

Later, his face turned pale, and his fear was beyond words. A trickle of blood slowly flowed out from the corner of his mouth and dripped onto the ground.

Seeing this, Yuan Tiangang was shocked and hurried forward, grabbed Li Chunfeng's arm and interrupted his deduction.

"You silly boy! Didn't your master tell you this long ago?"

"The hexagrams cannot be calculated completely, and man cannot defeat nature."

"Why are you so reckless as to randomly calculate your own lifespan?"

There was a hint of blame and anxiety in Yuan Tiangang's voice.

Li Chunfeng seemed to be oblivious to Yuan Tiangang's harsh criticism. His eyes were still fixed on the tripod, full of shock and disbelief.

After a long while, he slowly turned his head and looked at Yuan Tiangang. He asked in a trembling voice, "Old Man Li, what you just calculated... is it all true?"

Yuan Tiangang's face was solemn, and he nodded slowly, his eyes filled with sadness and helplessness.

"Heaven is about to lift the tripod and overturn it, a sign of destruction, and the Tang Dynasty is heading for poverty and hardship."

"My disciple, this hexagram indicates that our Tang Dynasty is in danger of extinction!"

Yuan Tiangang's voice was low and sad.

Li Chunfeng's eyes widened, filled with fear and panic. He looked at Yuan Tiangang and said anxiously, "Old Li, how could you easily say this?"

"Don't you know this is taboo? Don't you want to live?"

Yuan Tiangang shook his head slightly and said with a wry smile.

"It's alright, this is a fixed hexagram. It was destined long ago, and nothing can be undone."

Yuan Tiangang was an expert in physiognomy throughout his life. When he read Wu Meiniang's fortune, he said: "Dragon eyes and phoenix neck, extremely noble. If she is a girl, she will be the emperor."

But as the current emperor ascended the throne, Wu Meiniang's appearance also underwent subtle changes.

The facial features that originally indicated the emperor's fate gradually evolved into the face of an extremely noble minister. This shows that although Wu Meiniang could not become the emperor in the future, she could still hold a high position among the ministers.

The hexagrams of the past were not fixed, and there were still variables and turning points. But now, the hexagrams about the fate of the Tang Dynasty have already revealed the answer. No matter how hard people struggle and try, they cannot change the final outcome.

"Old Li, what should we do now? Should we report this to His Majesty?"

After Li Chunfeng calmed down a little, a hint of determination flashed in his eyes.

"I'll go talk to His Majesty!"

Yuan Tiangang shook his head again and reached out to tightly grab Li Chunfeng who was about to take action.

"Don't be impulsive. If you go and tell His Majesty, you'll probably die suddenly tomorrow."

"I will guide Your Majesty slowly on this matter."

"Although we sorcerers are powerless to change fate, it is our duty to let our Lord know the truth of the matter."

"I will use my own skills to slowly guide you, so I don't think you will suffer too much."

"Don't worry, Chunfeng. Please help me find my official uniform. Our Taishi Bureau hasn't attended court for a long time. Tomorrow, I will also go to the court to join in the fun."

When Li Chunfeng heard Yuan Tiangang's arrangement, he still felt worried, but he nodded silently.

"Old Li, then I will go with you!"