Empress Chongxilong who became a sick and weak emperor

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Song Yan knew that Xu Huaiqing was very busy recently, Qin Tianjian was called into the Golden Luan Hall frequently, the emperor's orders were continuously issued by the cabinet, and even the ministers were busy without touching the ground, and this was not limited to the capital.

Some talented young and strong ministers were sent to various places, and the provinces were allocating food and troops. It was a posture that the storm was about to come, and even the ordinary people who were busy with their livelihood looked up at the sky from time to time.

According to the practice of natural disasters in previous years, this year will not be peaceful, either floods or droughts.

In short, there is no time when the crops are not free from disasters, but what to do, spring plowing is still going on, there will be no food if you don’t plant it, and it can be preserved if you plant it.And the imperial court's big move seems to confirm this speculation even more. Rumors spread everywhere in Beijing, and everyone speculates in a bad way, and even the joy of victory is cast in a haze.

The wine Song Yan brought was mild, but Xu Huaiqing couldn't hold back Xu Huaiqing drinking one cup after another, then tilted his head to look at Song Yan with a smile, and finally lay down on the stone table in the small bamboo courtyard without any surprise, enjoying the evening wind and the birds returning to the mountains. go to sleep.

Song Yan showed helplessness, but the corners of her mouth raised unconsciously, she picked her up, left the cold stone table, put on a thin cloak and sent her back to the dragon bed in the palace.

It really makes sense to drink away your worries, Song Yan sighed in her heart when she watched Xu Huaiqing wake up halfway and kept hugging her arms, and then used his clothes like a rag to get the smell of alcohol on him.

After Xu Huaiqing finished the drunken behavior, he lay down contentedly, rolled up the quilt and slept on the bed with Nan Feng sideways.

Wang Fu looked at his nose and mouth, and immediately served the hangover soup.

Song Yan geared up, took the hangover soup, called out to His Majesty, pulled Xu Huaiqing from the bed into her arms with one hand, and then began to feed the hangover soup.

"Little heartless." Song Yan said with a bit of complaints, but her face was full of joy, and she even pinched the soft flesh on his cheeks raised by his own hands, and then stuffed her back into the quilt.

After finishing these, Song Yan ordered people to guard His Majesty, while she asked Wang Fu to lead the way to Qin Tianjian.

It's getting dark now, calling people here is too much to disturb His Majesty's sleep, so it's better for him to go directly.He wanted to ask about the disaster so he would know what to do.

After all, no matter how great his supernatural powers are, he must understand them comprehensively. He must not be in the south, and he rushed to the north in a hurry, which is wrong.

After all, he is also the general of the people, and he eats the salary given by the people. Although he is rubbing against His Majesty for everything now, it is really indescribable, but the things he can do with his fingers make His Majesty happy to help Why not do it?

Not only did he have to do it, but he also had to do it with great fanfare to spread the reputation of Jinlong.

Song Yan rubbed her hands, she was still a little excited at the end, it is better for the golden dragon to change such a major event as a natural disaster.

After all, his real body appeared four times in total, and not only was it recorded every time, but he also received practical and effective rewards.

Even the time when he was only with His Majesty was more convincing because Xu Huaiqing recorded the emperor's encounter with the dragon after he went back, not to mention the first time there was gold in the shape of a dragon scale as evidence and the remaining two This is the first time the effect produced in front of so many people.

And these were all passed on by the big biography, which made many people believe in the golden dragon. Not to mention anything else, this pure belief made him absorb spiritual power more than twice as fast. Yan is happy.

Originally, he just wanted to make His Majesty happy, but he didn't expect that he could benefit from it. Isn't this like gold from the sky, for nothing.

Besides, His Majesty is working so hard on such trivial matters. If his female dragon is like this, doesn't it seem that his dragon is useless?

So he has to intervene in everything, and he has to do it well to make him feel comfortable.Because he is a dragon, so is his nature!

As soon as Qin Tianjian got off the observatory, he ran into Song Yan head-on, and couldn't help but feel complicated.

The astrology said that the turning point of this fierce flood was on the queen, but he looked left and right, the clouds in the south had gathered a thick layer, and they poured down at some point, and no matter how extraordinary the queen is, she can hit Retiring the Huns may not be able to repel the floods.

Although it's up to people to do things, it can't be made difficult by others.

Qin Tianjian thought that he was not good at learning, so why did he see a turning point.But at the same time, this dark luck made him dare not be careless.

Because His Majesty was brought to life by the Empress. He was so sick that the imperial doctors were helpless at that time, but now he is so alive and kicking that it is hard to see that he is a dying person.

It can be called deadly.

And all of this, he felt safely, was about to be changed by the queen's luck, otherwise, who would have the ability to jump out earlier, but it would be fine as soon as the queen came.

So when facing Song Yan, Qin Tianjian immediately showed [-] points of caution, without the slightest attitude of contempt: "The humble minister sees the queen."

Song Yan gave him a little help, and Qin Tianjian made him stand up straight before he even bent down.

"Don't be too polite, just go in and talk."

Qin Tianjian responded and led Song Yan and Wang Fu into the hall.

After entering the main hall, Song Yan stated her purpose directly: "I want you to observe things about this year's natural disasters, the more detailed the better."

Qin Tianjian was taken aback when he heard the words, said hello, and led him to a row of bookshelves, which was similar to the library in the palace, but smaller, where relevant books were placed.

In fact, the annual observation is a big project. The information obtained from the divination of the astrological tortoise shell cannot be used directly. It needs to be processed before the desired information can surface. Of course, it is not necessarily accurate, and some details True or false is also to be recorded.

Qin Tianjian handed the most complete book to Song Yan: "All the bits and pieces of natural disasters observed this year are on it."

After Song Yan nodded and took it, he began to look at the ten lines at a glance. He didn't look at the details, but he picked out the most essential ones, and tried to use the most relaxed dragon power to work.

A book was quickly finished, and Song Yan gradually had a plan in mind.

"My lord, tell me, what happened the first flood?"

Qin Tianjian pondered and gave the safest answer: "There will be signs in half a month at the earliest." His error is about ten days and a half months, usually not too much difference.

He reassured: "The queen will not worry, your Majesty has already made arrangements. Before the flood hits, officers and soldiers will organize farmers to climb to the highest point with their property, and the relief food has also been properly deployed and ready.

Even two or three doctors and a lot of medicinal herbs were sent to each village and town, and the plague after the flood was basically suppressed. "

Hearing this, who can not praise His Majesty's foresight, but this is all based on experience. When the late Emperor was still a prince, His Majesty was sent to deal with natural disasters, and it has been like this for three consecutive years after he ascended the throne. Not proficient yet.

After ascending to the throne today, it can be said that he has not tasted any sweetness, and has been soaking in the situation of tearing down the east wall to make up for the west wall all day long, and he can barely piece together the big line.

Now even if there are ten floods, they are not afraid, but they will hurt the crops and there is not enough food.

Qin Tianjian's words were both proud and worried.

Song Yan returned the book, and couldn't help but feel relieved: "Of course I can relax, and my lord doesn't have to burn the boat like this, just in case the flood comes and turns the other way."

Although Qin Tianjian felt that the empress had not yet reached her thirties, and her words were naive, but at the same time, she couldn't help feeling a glimmer of hope in her heart, what if it happened, so she couldn't help but said: "With the empress' good words, I hope so."

If the flood does not come, no matter what His Majesty thinks, he will confess the queen first.

He couldn't help brainwashing himself, what if, the queen is rich in gold and jade, and lucky to be born, once the golden mouth is opened, the turning point should come.

This mysterious and mysterious thing, as it should be.

Song Yan patted Qin Tianjian on the shoulder with a bewildering smile that he wanted to do something important but deliberately concealed it, and then led Wang Fu back to the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Only Qin Tianjian scratched his head and called the boy: "Go up to the observatory."

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After sending Wang Fu away, Song Yan began to look for a hidden place to place the teleportation array.After all, the place to be affected by natural disasters is far away from the capital, and it would take time even for him to fly back and forth. He couldn't do without His Majesty and Ruan Rouxiang, so naturally he had to find a way to do it - the teleportation array.

The teleportation array is very simple and requires little spiritual power. You only need to mark the teleportation location after the construction is successful, and then you can teleport there.

Normally, even if a mortal touches the spiritual power by mistake, he can't find anything unless someone leads the way.

But Song Yan couldn't perceive the existence of spiritual energy cultivation in the world, so it was an absolute insurance.

What Song Yan has to do in the whole thing is to send those clouds and winds with the tail of the dragon for a quarter of an hour every day, and shake them away, leaving only a thin layer of clouds to rain enough for the crops and farmers to eat, that is, the dragon. Made in good weather.In his free time every day, he can sleep and play with his wife.

This is called working for a quarter of an hour and being happy every day.

Song Yan set up the teleportation array in twos and then went to sleep with His Majesty. He had a good plan. Tomorrow, when His Majesty went to court, he would use the dragon's tail to catch the clouds. It happened that nothing would be delayed, and he could enjoy himself with His Majesty.

The next day.

Under Xu Huaiqing's surprised eyes, Song Yan got dressed uncharacteristically and then sent him to the court at the door. This is a rare thing. You must know that usually when he goes to court, his own queen can sleep in the cage before finding the right time to use it with him. breakfast.

The queen who goes to bed early and gets up early makes him a little flattered.

With a strange mood, Xu Huaiqing unnaturally raised his paw and waved his hand in the same way as the Queen, before heading forward.

Song Yan watched His Majesty leave, and walked to the pre-set teleportation array after knowing that his back was gone, but moved to an unknown piece of sky in an instant.

He first closed his eyes to perceive the strong water vapor and the smell of the hurricane, and then determined the direction, and then he turned into a golden dragon and started a whole big movement.

If there is no one in the sea, drive these into the sea.

Song Yan started to chase the clouds, he was full of spiritual power, and he effortlessly rolled the clouds one by one, leaving enough layers to move towards the sea.

He was fast, and the field under the sky kept changing. After a quarter of an hour, Song Yan called it a day.If you look down from the highest point at this time, the thick cloud has already changed its direction, moving evenly in the opposite direction from the original.

Song Yan pinched his waist with his dragon claws, and started his coolest scene. He stretched out his claws and made a trick. Gradually, visible to the naked eye, the shape of the remaining cloud in this piece of sky changed into the shape of a dragon.

It's an enlarged version of Song Yan's real body!

Satisfied, Satisfied, Song Yan patted her paws and turned into a human figure, opened the teleportation array and returned to the palace.

And that dragon cloud faintly reflected golden light under the refraction of the sun.

It seems that the dragon cloud is inlaid with Phnom Penh for a week!