After hearing this, Yan Ruoshu realized that she was no longer in her previous life.
She said: "Since we can't earn this money, then we must earn this credit."
Prime Minister Yan said: "Tomorrow, in the morning, I will go to the court for my father."
At the same time, the old Marquis was drinking with Master Qin Tianjian.
"What, a snow disaster?" Lord Qintian Jianwen only had one fight in his hand.
The old Marquis didn't know if his eldest granddaughter was trustworthy, but since he chose to believe it, it was a mistake and he had to go on.
"An unprecedented snowstorm, with no one in sight for thousands of miles."
Lord Qintian Jianwen looked at Marquis Weiwu in disbelief: "How did you calculate it?"
Marquis Weiwu smiled mysteriously and said, "Someone told me, it's not a calculation."
Qin Tianjian said half convinced and half doubted: "Can you reveal who the master is?"
Marquis Weiwu said with a straight face: "Believe it or not, I have already told you the news. It's up to you whether you want to take the credit or not."
Mr. Wen stroked his beard and immediately smiled and said: "Be prepared, if there is really heavy snow, then I will thank the Marquis very much."
Marquis Weiwu did not hesitate and said: "It is not necessary to delay, lest others take advantage of this credit."
"What's the meaning?"
Marquis Weiwu smiled: "You forgot, the Yan family also has a daughter who can predict dreams."
Lord Qin Tianjian Wen said disdainfully: "Do you believe this?"
Marquis Weiwu sighed: "The emperor believes it, why don't you and I believe it?"
Mr. Wen understood and immediately said: "That's it for today. Heavy snow is coming tomorrow. I will definitely prepare some good wine to greet the Marquis. I will say goodbye today."
The corner of Wei Wuhou's mouth twitched, this old man Wen had so many evil intentions.
I want to receive the merit, but I am afraid of wasting my efforts. I keep saying that the heavy snow is coming and I will thank you again. It is obvious that I don’t believe in myself.
snort!
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Late at night, Lord Qin Tian Jianwen asked to see the emperor overnight.
We talked in the imperial study for several hours until the morning.
As soon as the court started, Prime Minister Yan stepped forward and said, "My lord, I have something to report."
The emperor said: "Send it up."
"This matter is of great importance, so I ask the emperor to allow me to report it alone."
"What's it about?"
"Regarding the change of weather, this matter is very serious for the emperor, Wei Chen..."
"No need to say it."
Prime Minister Yan was stunned?
It's a very important matter, why don't you let us finish talking?
Master Wen raised his eyelids and glanced at Prime Minister Yan displeased.
He said: "Your Excellency, the Prime Minister, has a wide range of interests. Now we, the Qintian Supervisor, have to take care of the official duties of yourselves."
All the officials in Qintian Prison glanced at Prime Minister Yan displeasedly.
What's going on with this man? What does observing the weather have to do with him?
Even if he knew something, shouldn't he give it a try first? Wouldn't he be able to show some kindness to someone who was an official in the same court?
The emperor nodded and said: "Prime Minister, there is no need to say more. Qin Tianjian has already calculated that there will be a snow disaster that is rare in a hundred years when winter comes."
Civil and military officials throughout the dynasty cheered up. The snow disaster was a serious matter and must be taken seriously.
Prime Minister Yan's face darkened slightly, thinking to himself, when did Qin Tianjian have this ability?
In the past, the weather report was always on time but not accurate, but when it came to such a major natural disaster, it was accurate this time.
"Are you serious about this?" General Zuo stepped forward.
Master Wen said: "Qin Tianmonitor's calculation must be true."
General Zuo sneered: "Last year, your Qin Tian Monitoring predicted that there would be a drought in the south. In fact, the weather in the south was good, and there was nothing."
The Minister of Household Affairs also stood up and said: "Our Ministry of Household Affairs is busy providing relief supplies of clothing, food, and silver, and the Ministry of Industry is also rushing to make disaster relief tools overnight. In the end, our work was in vain, and none of it was used."
Mr. Wen's old face turned red when he was retorted, but what he said was true, and he had no room to refute it.
Marquis Weiwu couldn't stand listening anymore. Since his granddaughter gave him a list of officials in the DPRK and asked him to befriend him, the people on this list were his good brothers.
A good brother must not let outsiders bully him, so he stood up and said: "Shang Shu, if you don't want to be this official, you can just say so."
The Minister of Hubu was stunned and looked at Marquis Weiwu, thinking that I don't seem to have offended you, an old boy.
Marquis Weiwu doesn't care what he thinks, even though the Minister of the Ministry of Finance is also on the list.
But good brothers, there must be someone who comes first, so I respect you by spraying first.
"Your Ministry of Revenue is in charge of the revenue and expenditure of our country of Chu, as well as all logistical reserves.
No matter whether a disaster strikes or not, there is nothing wrong with being prepared. If you in the Ministry of Household Affairs find this troublesome, then hurry up and step down as soon as possible. I think Lin Shilang of the Ministry of Household Affairs is quite suitable for the position of Minister. "
Lin Shilang, who belongs to the faction of Prime Minister Yan, was shot for no reason.
The Minister of Hube turned his head and glanced at Lin Shilang, and immediately glared at him angrily.
Mr. Lin: I didn’t say anything!
The emperor said: "Marquis Weiwu is right, there is nothing wrong in being prepared."
After speaking, he looked at Prime Minister Yan: "From what Prime Minister Yan means, it should also be related to the snow disaster."
"It was my little girl who predicted the dream. She dreamed that winter was coming, snow disasters would come, and there would be countless deaths and injuries."
If it were before, he would directly say that his daughter dreamed about it, which would also strengthen his daughter's character as a blessed girl.
But now, Qin Tianjian has calculated it, and the credit cannot be given to his daughter.
Sure enough, the emperor said: "Your concubine's dream is a coincidence with Qin Tianmon's calculation.
Just the word "coincidence" directly ignored Yan Ruoshu's dream.
One is calculated from real materials and the sky, and the other is the metaphysics of dream prediction.
No matter who you ask, everyone will only believe the former.
Next, the emperor discussed with his ministers to prevent snow disasters in advance.
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"Crash!" Yan Ruoshu angrily swept all the tea sets on the table to the floor.
The sound of shattering resounded throughout the room.
"Jin Yue, it must be you who ruined my good deeds again."
Prime Minister Yan was stunned: "What does this matter have to do with Jin Yue?"
Yan Ruoshu bit her lower lip. How could she say that Jin Yue and she were both reborn?
In his previous life, Jin Yue predicted snow disasters in advance through weather calculations.
At that time, King Jinyang hated her and refused to see her, so Jin Yue told him about the snow disaster and asked him to help King Jinyang.
She was also favored by King Jinyang because of the snow disaster.
In this life, this bitch, Jin Yue, took the lead in this matter.
"I think you are also thinking wildly. This is all a coincidence."
"you shut up."
"Shu'er."
Prime Minister Yan looked at his daughter's resentful expression, as if he was meeting her for the first time.
"Father." Yan Ruoshu came to her senses and realized that she had lost her composure.
After she became the empress in her previous life, she had always stood at the top of power, and her domineering habits were hard to change.
She put on an aggrieved expression to comfort her father who was shocked at the moment.
She said: "My daughter learned in her dream that Jin Yue is not an ordinary person, but a witch."
"What?" Prime Minister Yan was shocked.
Yan Ruoshu originally wanted to let the story of her precognition of dreams be deeply rooted in people's hearts, and then use the method of exterminating demons to kill Jin Yue.
