Chapter 161: The princes die, the giant fish die

As the days pass by day, the lychees are gone, and soon there are no mangoes.

Without lychees and mangoes, Guangzhou has less charm no matter how you look at it.

In Guangzhou, people cannot feel the clear changes in the four seasons, and can only feel the passage of time from the alternation of crops.

"Click!"

Qian Duoduo proudly ate a bite of sugarcane, sucked the sugar water and spit out the residue.

Her belly was as bulging as if she had swallowed a ball. Fortunately, her skills were still agile, especially her teeth were very sharp.

People with sharper teeth than Qian Duoduo must be Yunchun and Yunhua. Just look at their appearance of gnawing sugarcane, Yun Zhao concluded that these two idiots are not far from diabetes.

After years of getting along, Yun Zhao has forgotten the harm caused to Yun Chun and Yunhua. He only remembers that these two stupid girls were once the people he trusted the most.

The same is true for Qian Duoduo. He has tried countless times to find a great husband for these two girls. Unfortunately, neither they like the heroic warriors nor the knowledgeable literati.

Later, I looked for the world-class businessmen and craftsmen with exquisite craftsmanship, but they also did not catch the eyes of both of them.

Later, Qian Duoduo didn't bother with this.

Later, Qian Duoduo felt that these two silly girls would never be bad for their whole life with them.

Just as Yun Zhao was reviewing the official documents, Li Guocheng sent a secret report from the extreme north.

Yun Zhao didn't say anything for a long time after reading the secret report.

Sitting alone until the night, Qian Duoduo bravely walked into Yun Zhao's study with his big belly, and happily put a huge silver note in front of her husband.

The number on the face value is one million.

"Husband, are you feeling better after seeing so much money?"

Yun Zhao smiled and said, "It's really much better. This person, when he loses something, he needs to get some psychology to balance."

Qian Duoduo smiled and said, "What has your husband lost?"

"Lost an old opponent, a very respectable enemy."

“Isn’t this a good thing?”

"It's not a good thing, and it's not a good thing for the emperor."

"Who died?"

"Li Hongji!"

"How did you die?"

"Diet in fire, Liu Zongmin and He Jin wanted to replace him, and both sides suffered heavy casualties. In the end, he and Liu Zongmin died together. Their team was over. Now the person in charge is Mrs. Gao, and Gao Yigong, and the lord is Liu Shuangxi.

Mrs. Gao found the fine work we placed in the team, and told me through the fine work that they wanted to come back."

Qian Duoduo said: "Will you allow them to come back?"

Yun Zhao shook his head and said, "No, rebellion means rebellion, and he cannot be forgiven."

Qian Duoduo quietly looked at her husband's face and whispered: "You were also rebellious before."

Yun Zhao smiled and said, "That was before, now, I am the emperor."

"Last time Zhang Bingzhong died, you seemed to have resurrected him."

"This time it's different. Li Hongji died like a hero. This is the case with the traitor. Unlike Zhang Bingzhong, who actually abandoned his subordinates in order to survive and finally let those people be buried in the Wild Man Mountain for free.

I know why Li Hongji's subordinates rebelled because they fought for so many years and never stopped. They had fought fiercely before and needed fierce battles in the future. There was no hope for such a life.

Rather than saying that they are rebelling, they are committing suicide.

That's fine, it's all done."

Qian Duoduo looked at the documents her husband threw on the table, and then whispered: "Most are women and children..."

Yun Zhao shook his head and said, "They are also the last thief."

His words were very straightforward and there was no room for negotiation.

"Let us come back."

Yun Zhao picked up the document, signed it on it and handed it to Li Guocheng, and then continued to process other documents.

"Your Majesty, the European scholar group has arrived in Malacca. Mr. Descartes is not in good health and cannot continue traveling on the sea. General Han believes it is best to cultivate in Malacca for half a year."

Li Guocheng took out another document and placed it in front of the emperor.

Yun Zhao thought for a moment, and when he thought of the huge and unparalleled Nanyang Academy established by Han Xiufen, he nodded to show that he knew.

When Li Guocheng went out, Yun Zhao picked up the silver notes with a denomination of one million and put them in Qian Duoduo's hand and said, "You can keep my money first, and eat more at night so as not to get up in the middle of the night to eat it secretly.

I'm in a bad mood and may have to go back later."

Qian Duoduo nodded obediently and left the study room.

The sunset was blocked by Baiyun Mountain, so Yun Zhao could only see the burning clouds in the sky. Such clouds were hard to see in Guangzhou, which proved that in the future, Guangzhou would be sunny.

However, this common sense of watching the clouds and weather is not so accurate in Guangzhou. In a city in the monsoon belt, it is up to the ocean to decide whether it rains or winds, not the clouds to decide.

Sure enough, at night, there was a wind blowing, and then it rained for a while, and the rain soaked the ground and it started to blow again.

Then, the wind blew into a typhoon.

And the rainstorm is everywhere.

Even if Yun Zhao stayed in a house with closed doors and windows, his sleeves were not windy.

Yun Zhao looked at the closed door and whispered: "Are you here?"

When Li Guocheng heard the emperor's voice, he looked up in surprise. He didn't see anyone coming in. He looked at the emperor's face and looked at his nose again, pretending to be very busy.

"I know you are unwilling to accept defeat. To be honest, there is no big battle between us. I don't blame me. You are too brave, or you have self-knowledge.

You are not a suitable person to be an emperor. You don’t know how to govern this huge country. Even if you win by chance, your existence itself will be a disaster for this country.

You don’t understand what a country should be called a country, and you don’t know what kind of people are a good people.

You like to watch plays because drama is your only source of knowledge. You like to watch the Three Kingdoms. I know that you rely on the fabricated strategies in the books to fight.

Look, you don't know anything.

So, you will take it for granted and die for granted.

Actually, there is nothing to regret."

As Yun Zhao spoke, he pushed the tea in front of him forward, just like he gave gifts to guests on weekdays.

Of course, no one drank the tea, so Yun Zhao had to fall to the ground.

The typhoon outside the window became more and more violent, causing the window lattice to slam, and a piece of glass at the corner suddenly broke, and a strong wind rushed into the room. Immediately, a secretary flew over to block the break.

Yun Zhao sighed, and he knew that if a piece of glass was broken, it would be more broken. It was dangerous to use people to block the gap. Thinking about this, he surrounded the basement in Liguocheng.

Man does not fight with God.

The basement was very quiet, especially after a huge iron door was closed, the storm had nothing to do with it.

Qian Duoduo sat on a big bed, waiting anxiously for her husband to return. When she saw her husband enter the door, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's too much wind, my house is destroyed."

Qian Duoduo pouted.

Yun Zhao sighed and said, "The glass in my study is also broken."

"Why is there such a strong wind?"

"Maybe it's because Lee Hongji died."

"You mean the allusion that the princes die and the giant fish dies?"

"Li Hongji is much better than the princes. Don't forget that this guy has been the emperor in Yanjing City for 100 days. So, before his big fish dies, it is also a matter of rushing and turbulent waves."

Qian Duoduo reached out to touch her husband's forehead and said strangely: "Will you believe this?"

Yun Zhao smiled and said, "I just want to cast a mysterious color on Li Hongji's death. Let's sleep. With such a big storm, I will definitely be busy tomorrow."

At dawn, the typhoon had passed and was sweeping eastward, but the heavy rain showed no signs of stopping.

When Yun Zhao came to the platform and watched, he realized that the typhoon last night was much bigger than he expected, and many thick trees were uprooted, and many strong palaces such as the palace were also damaged in many places.

The water in the yard had not been discharged and had already entered a palace. There were many debris floating on the turbid flood, and groups of guards were fighting against the flood in the rain.

Yun Zhao looked at it for a while and then returned to the basement. At this time, he couldn't do anything.

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Yang Xiong rushed over, and he felt like he was splashed with water.

Yun Zhao glanced at Yang Xiong and said, "I have any physical injuries. I'm still here to show my loyalty at this time. You are really a loyal minister."

Yang Xiong wiped the rain on his face and said, "I don't want to be a loyal minister at this time. The main reason is that if something happens to you, I will be the first to be killed in the nine clans!"

"What's the disaster?"
To be continued...