After putting aside the matter of Little Ginseng, Feng mentioned the "fake national teacher" in the palace.

"Now the supreme is gone, what about the puppet national master in the palace?"

Qin Liuxi said: "That's the national teacher."

Feng Qi frowned and instantly understood what she meant, saying, "Do you want him to replace him?"

"What's wrong?"

"No, now the people have a lot of resentment towards the national masters. If the puppet replaces it, the accumulation of infamy will retaliate against you." Feng Qi disagreed and said, "Besides, the national master is there, and he must be controlled by his actions. He directly colluded with the saints. Is this considered a substitute for the supreme? With the Taoist people involved in the affairs of the mortal world? If this is another backlash..."

Qin Liuxi shook his head: "Then don't be criticized, be good. Before I took the supreme, I asked him to suspend the construction of the immortal palace and encourage the saints to help the disaster relief. Is this a good thing?"

The seal is silent.

"Now the saint is obsessed with the art of alchemy and immortality. If the national master disappears now, he will only find another national master." Qin Liuxi said lightly: "The supreme master before, after all, was master Zhang Tian, ​​who refines real elixirs. Although he can't live forever, he can't die. If he changes to another national master, who knows what he has refined? A truly evil alchemist, in order to refine alchemy, will do all evil and will be supreme. He has taken the blood of a newborn baby's heart."

Everyone's face changed slightly after hearing this.

Little Ginseng said: "What kind of pill should be used to refine for a newborn child? It's too cruel!"

"Use blood as medicine, there are all kinds of elixirs, newborn blood, virgin blood, some beauty elixirs, and people use virgin beauty blood, and even corpse oil to enter the elixir..."

Little ginseng and Teng Zhao turned pale, their stomachs rolled, and the corpse oil was pouring into the pill. How could they continue to eat it?

"Corpse oil, anyone dares to eat it?" Little Ginseng asked with a white face, which was too disgusting.

Qin Liuxi grinned and said, "If you don't say anything, who knows what medicinal herbs are there? You don't know if you take it."

Stop laughing, this smile is a devil's smile, extremely terrible.

vomit.

Little Ginseng did a nausea and vomiting action.

Teng Zhao pinched the tiger's mouth and said, "Is this kind of pill really effective?"

"It depends on how to match it. It's useful, but it's extremely backlash." Qin Liuxi's eyes were filled with coldness and said, "If you use such things to refine elixirs as medicine, you will definitely take your life. Who doesn't blame me? This resentment will follow the elixir."

Doing unrighteous things will lead to death. This is not something you can say casually.

"Okay, okay, what are you trying to scare them? It's going to be too far away!" Feng Qi cut off this topic.

Qin Liuxi coughed lightly and said, "So instead of asking the saint to find an unknown national master outside and work hard, it is better to leave the puppet there. At least he needs pills and provide health preservation. Our puppet will not at least ask for the construction of a palace of immortality to harm the people, right?"

"Let me remind you that the Palace of Eternal Life is a cultivation immortal palace built by the saint for himself." Feng Qi glanced at her and said, "It's not that the national master said he would not practice it. If he wants to live forever, of course he has to build the Heavenly Immortal Palace. Only then can an immortal like him live in it and cultivate immortals, right?"

Qin Liuxi: "Then give him some pretense. Something will happen to the construction. I don't dare to see if he dares."

"Then this is the same as hurting him. If you are struck by lightning, then the Human Emperor is the one who is afraid of this thunder as thick as an arm!" Feng Qiu said gloatingly.

Qin Liuxi was so angry: "It dares! It protects this guy like this, why didn't he kill Eluo first? Eluo crawled back from Jiuyou and played casually. It turned a blind eye. Is Eluo his dog's son? If I trip up and chop me, then stop playing!"

Tiandao: No matter how it changes, this bad temper has not changed!

Qin Liuxi saw that Feng Qi was still beating and shouted, "Shut up! This puppet will be in the palace first, otherwise the national magistrate will not be seen, and the saint will be angry. Now that the snow disaster has not been resolved, it is our sin to cause chaos again."

After all, they did the real national teacher’s job of not even getting ashes!

Feng Qi saw that she had made up her mind and spread her hands, and she said whatever she said.

...

Qin Liuxi had asked the puppet to tell the saint that the construction of the palace was suspended and all efforts to provide disaster relief was a coincidence.

Emperor Kangwu trusted the national master very much. When he first heard him ask the gods, he realized that the snow was constantly causing disasters. It was because the construction of the palace was inappropriate and the heavenly punishment must be suspended and disaster relief must be provided, otherwise there would be even greater disasters.

Emperor Kangwu was determined to live forever, but he didn't want to gain a bad reputation. If there were disasters and he was forced to write a letter of guilt, would he be shameless?

Because it was said by the national teacher, he immediately summoned the backbone court officials to hold a small court meeting, suspended the construction of palaces and disaster relief.

As a result, good guy, this command stopped after half a month of continuous snow.

The national master came to praise him in a hypocritical manner, all of which said that the saint's love for the people was touched by heaven and moved the sky. The snow stopped Balabala, praised Emperor Kangwu with joy, and once again reminded the Ministry of Revenue to discuss the disaster relief agenda as soon as possible.

After leaving the palace, several important officials heard the saint's laughter and looked at each other inexplicably.

"It is said that the charlatan's mouth can tell flowers, but it is true. Look, you have to give whatever you want to coax the saint."

"No matter what, he finally did something appropriate."

Mr. Yu glanced at the man, handed his hand in his sleeve, walked to Lin Xiang, walked out of the palace with him, and said, "Young Master, do you think this national teacher is a bit strange?"

He just saw the national teacher. He was still the same person, but what he did and said made people feel like he had changed his skin. He didn't want to tear him up like before. It was so strange!

In the second half of the snow, news kept coming, causing disasters everywhere, people's houses were crushed, and how many people were killed or injured, so there were naturally calls from the court to send people to provide relief. But some people also said that the Ministry of Revenue was insufficient in money, the Immortal Palace of Changsheng has not yet been completed, and the money was used everywhere at the end of the year, and all kinds of disputes were made. The saints never passed on their will to provide relief to their full efforts.

In his heart, nothing is more important than the Palace of Immortality!

Seeing the snow falling, more and more disaster victims came to the capital, and more bad news was increasing. They were all preparing to put all-out disaster relief on the agenda at the Grand Court. If the saint refuses to allow it, there will be no need for bloody advice.

As a result, before they could say it, the saint issued an order to send imperial envoys to provide disaster relief because of the words of the national teacher.

These ministers were not as good as a Taoist saying a word, which made people feel angry and depressed. But no matter what, it would be better for the saint to provide disaster relief. After all, it is less than a month before the Chinese New Year, so the victims can't even be able to eat the hot food, right?

And the most amazing thing is that the snow stopped shortly after this attempt.

Is it really a punishment for heaven?

"It's nothing to do with weird or not, just do personnel." Lin Xiang put his hands in his sleeve and sighed: "This disaster is not easy to provide for. Take two steps faster, otherwise he won't be able to leave in a while."

Before Mr. Yu could speak, Mr. Qian, the Minister of Revenue, brought his new Left Minister Cui Shixue to catch up with him. As soon as he opened his mouth, he cried poorly: "Prince, Lord Yu, how can this disaster relief method be used? Our Ministry of Revenue has no money in our pockets, so you can't ignore it!"

Mr. Yu: “…”
Chapter completed!