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Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty Colorful Clouds

Wei Juyuan returned to the mansion and looked at the dim candlelight, feeling uneasy.

As he got older, his eyes were even worse. The candlelight was close to him, and he felt that the surroundings were dim and uncomfortable.

The two servants walked in gently, carrying the charcoal brazier and placed it in front of Wei Juyuan.

With the help of fire, the room looks brighter.

"Go, add two more wax."

After not writing for a long time, Wei Juyuan looked at the bamboo-patterned paper on the table and fell into deep thought.

The servants were quick to do things, and not long after, they lit up all the candles.

Under such bright firelight, Wei Juyuan can perform better.

He wrote a masterpiece with magnificent rhetoric and magnificent writing without any thoughts.

He picked up the silk paper, and the gentle candlelight thundered on it, and even the light patterns of the bamboo paper could be clearly seen.

The ink traces gradually drifted, and he showed a relieved smile.

Now it seems that everything is ready, but the east wind is not available.

He walked to the window and looked up at the sky with the clear moonlight.

In the dim sky, you can feel the clouds moving slowly from time to time, creating various shapes.

I hope you can be more enthusiastic tomorrow!

In front of the Daming Palace, the sky is high and the air is cool, and the dazzling sunlight dispels the coldness of winter.

The royal nobles, including Li Jun, gathered in front of the palace and looked at each other.

No one told them why they came here and what they could do if they came.

And His Majesty, who was standing in front of the steps, was yawning, and it was also unclear.

"Wei Aiqing, it's still early, what do you want to say?"

Wei Juyuan looked up at the sky, as if he had transformed into Mingfengjiao, a fortune teller who was good at fortune telling, stretched his neck, looked hard and seriously.

Everyone didn't know which one he was performing, and for a while, there was a lot of discussion.

There were people who were interested in different things, but did not participate in the discussion, but followed Wei Juyuan to look into the sky.

That person was Wei Juyuan's colleague, Zong Chuke, Minister of War.

Others didn't see Wei Juyuan's intention, but Zong Chuke could see it all.

As soon as he saw Wei Juyuan's behavior, he knew that he was observing the celestial phenomena.

Through the trend of cloud movement and change, good fortune and bad fortune are predicted.

This is a high-end business in divination, and most people cannot learn it. It relies entirely on talent and talent, and is the kind that God can give you food.

Why, Wei Juyuan is also proficient in this art?

At the age of age, he is quite good at keeping his hands.

Zong Chuke followed him up and followed the changes of the clouds. Suddenly, a strong wind swept across, blowing people's eyes.

The clouds in the sky immediately changed shape, and even Li Jun, who was not sensitive to this, could see it.

"arrive!"

He dragged his sick legs and walked to the front of the stage with a fast pace that he had not seen for many years, holding up the plaque and bowing. Li Jun looked at his situation and immediately remembered Luo Yi's words.

The Wei family also had abnormal movements.

Could this be the so-called abnormal movement of the Wei family?

"Your Majesty, the colorful auspicious clouds appear, which is a great omen!"

Wait, what the hell is this?

While no one was paying attention, Li Jun quickly stretched out his little finger and took out his ears and rubbed his eyes.

Is it because of the limited sanitation conditions in ancient times that he had not cleaned his ears and eyes for a long time, and he had all developed auditory hallucinations?

What are the colorful auspicious clouds?

Aren’t clouds floating in the sky?

Together, you old man dragged a handful of old bones and found all the wise ministers together just to see the clouds.

Li Jun was puzzled for a while, and Zong Chuke on the side had already nodded and was protruding to the ground.

Among the nobles and relatives, noisy sound suddenly arose.

All kinds of remarks are endless.

Emperor Li Xian stood on the steps and pretended to look at the sky a few times. Beside her was the Queen Wei, who was also in the dark.

She kept winking at Wei Juyuan, blaming him for not showing the wind to her in advance.

Wei Juyuan's eyes were dizzy and he didn't make a sound, just pretending that he didn't see it at all.

He could ignore the queen's eyes, but he would never dare not to obey His Majesty's orders.

"Love, what is the colorful auspicious cloud?"

During this period, all the nobles and relatives looked up at the sky, hoping to see a clue from the migration of the clouds.

Unfortunately, the so-called colorful auspicious cloud theory was simply fabricated by Wei Juyuan. Even if they looked through their eyes, they could not see anything.

Wei Juyuan is in his seventies and has never seen any strong winds and waves.

Usually, I don’t take action, and as long as I take action, it’s a big move.

Lies come and you can tell them very smoothly.

Everyone present followed his ideas and was gradually deceived.

"Report to Your Majesty," he stared at Li Xian on the steps with an extremely sincere look. This was his experience of being in the officialdom for many years.

I touch the emperor with sincere gaze. Even the emperor who is stingy and suspicious will find it difficult to refuse his request.

"The old minister looked at the celestial phenomena at night last night and saw the purple star crossing, which meant that the main palace was prosperous and stable."

As soon as this sentence came out, Queen Wei's face instantly cleared and the mist dissipated.

She seemed to have immediately had telepathy with Wei Juyuan and knew where his slight wind was about to blow.

"Your Majesty, please see," he exclaimed at the cloud that had long been floating away and disappeared, "This cloud is clear and flawless, and five cloud horns emerge, which is for the five colors."

"The appearance of all the colors is a great sign of good luck. Such a good fortune is simply rare in a thousand years, and it is all due to the blessings of the Queen!"

Queen Wei immediately entered the role and acted hypocritical.

"In my opinion, the appearance of these colorful auspicious clouds indicates the prosperity of the Central Palace."

Talk!

Since standing here just now, Li Xian has been looking forward to this moment.

Last night, news from the queen came, and he knew that the secret return of King Qiao to Beijing was exposed.

This means that disaster is coming.

What can he do?

He is just a father who misses his son and an old man who longs for family affection.

Li Xian hasn't seen Fu'er for a long time. It's time for him to grow taller and stronger. It's time to meet him.

However, he really dared not see Fu'er easily by relying on his own efforts.

However, the arrival of a person gave him strength.

It happened two days ago.

At that time, Li Xian ordered the Minister of the Honglu Temple Gan Yuan-Kan to work with the Grand Historian Bureau to finalize the date of the Prince and Anle's wedding.

Once the wedding edict was issued, the city of Chang'an was filled with joy.

After this battle, Gan Yuan-Kan suddenly had a sense of existence in front of Li Xian.

These days, Li Xian has been lazy all over. He realized that it might be because of the late winter, but this person just couldn't get up.

He firmly denied that it was his own laziness that caused him to ignore the government.

As the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, his every move was within the sight of the ministers of the court and the country. It was really unreasonable to do nothing.

It was not good-looking in appearance, so Li Xian used his powerful skills and began to set up seats in the Daming Palace and hold a talk meeting.
Chapter completed!
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