"yes."
Master Yuan Guoshi's face was already filled with a smile that was determined to win.
God helps Beidi.
In order to show off the face of a great country, Emperor Daxing had a winning mentality and asked Ning Wu to hold this poetry appreciation party, but little did he know.
This will completely ruin Daxing's national destiny and make Daxing lose the competition.
"Has the list of participants for this poetry appreciation party been finalized?"
When Yuan Guoshi saw the numerous flagpoles, he really didn't want to miss such a good opportunity.
one.
He could take the opportunity to get rid of Ning Wuchang, and also get rid of another threat.
That is the eldest lady of the Shen family.
Descartes heard the sound of strings and knew the elegant meaning. When he sent Amao to get the list, he couldn't help but curiously asked: "In addition to eradicating Ning Wuhuang, does the Imperial Master have other goals?"
"Shen Tuling."
Yuan Guoshi did not hide his murderous intention at all.
"I wanted to buy Master Hua's manuscripts from the Hua family at a high price, and I wanted to learn the Daxing people's divination and medicine techniques. Unfortunately, Shen Tuling was too domineering. Since she was unwilling to be humble, I had no choice but to go Seize."
Descartes knew better.
The Imperial Master covets the note in Miss Shen's hand.
Maybe she is still jealous that Miss Shen has become the only person to inherit Master Hua's mantle.
In order to prevent Miss Shen from becoming Beidi's enemy in the future, he tried his best to kill a girl to the Imperial Preceptor. Although he felt that it was not a man's fault, he still chose to support the Imperial Preceptor's actions.
"Everything the Imperial Master did was for Beidi. It was only because of her bad luck that she violated the interests of the Northern enemy. When she died, I asked Amao to sneak into the Shen family and take over the notes left by Master Hua. Leave it to the Imperial Master."
Amao, who happened to be back with the list, heard these words and wished he could stumble over his right foot and fall seriously injured. He asked the general to send someone else to take the risk.
Let him break into the palace and steal the imperial edict.
He may still have a 20-30% chance of coming back.
Let him go to the Shen Mansion to get the letter that Hua Yi gave to the eldest daughter of the Shen family.
General, if you want my life, you can just say so!
Amao felt bitter in his heart, but he didn't dare to get angry or speak out. He could only hand over the list to Yuan Guoshi in bitterness, hoping that Yuan Guoshi would have mercy on him and not let him die.
Yuan Guoshi picked up a list of names and saw Amao's tearless expression. How could he not guess what the other person was thinking.
"The matter about the Chinese Normal University's notes is my private matter. I have my own way to solve it. There is no need to let Amao take risks."
"The Imperial Master is right!"
Amao wished he could give the Imperial Master a loud kowtow on the spot to show his inner feelings and gratitude.
Descarnado, who was standing next to him, saw Amao's appearance and suddenly realized that he seemed to have given up all the decision-making power in his hands to Yuan Guoshi.
But then I thought about it.
He does not feel that power is being divided.
Because Yuan Guoshi is devoted to the country and is more capable than him. As a Beidi person who has always admired the strong, Yuan Guoshi is either a representative of the gods or a god.
Whatever the gods want, they can reach it!
"Since the Imperial Master has his own plan, we don't have to worry about it anymore. Amao, go and let those who carry the magic iron take a bath and change clothes. After the thunder stops today, they can leave at any time according to the Imperial Master's instructions."
"Are you going to kill Ning Wuhao?"
Amao was outspoken and looked at Master Yuan.
After seeing Master Yuan nod, he was as excited as a trapped bird out of its cage, and rushed out of the room.
It’s finally time to take action on the final goal!
If Ning Wuyan is eliminated, the talented people in Daxing will definitely suffer a heavy blow, and the victory of the countries in the Western Regions is just around the corner!
In contrast to Amao's happiness, Yuan Guo's teacher was approaching, and because he changed his goal from one to two, he became more and more cautious.
"General Di, I remember those lanterns on the flagpole are called Kong..."
"The Kongming Lantern is a lantern that can fly very high. It was also made by Ning Wuhao. I was in the capital and saw merchants from Jinling selling it. It is still a rarity in the capital, but it can be seen everywhere in Jinling. Imperial Master, don’t worry, it’s just a bigger lantern.”
Yuan Guoshi smiled knowingly.
Ordinary lanterns are only hung about one foot high to prevent them from falling in the wind.
The flags of various countries must be hung on these ten-foot-high flagpoles. The flags must be conspicuous, so the lanterns cannot be just used as decorations.
"I have to say that Daxing has paid great attention to the details of the etiquette and hospitality arrangements. Especially Ning Wuhao, who is young and should be the protagonist of this poetry appreciation party. It is really rare for him to be so careful in his work."
Yuan Guoshi's praise for Ning Wushu was beyond words.
but.
Descartes could not agree at all.
Because he knows.
The more regretful the Imperial Master is, the more ruthless he will be.
The last time Hua Yi died, the imperial master only used half of the divine iron and burned the carriage Hua Yi was riding in, but at least Hua Yi's body was left intact.
This time.
I'm afraid that just in case, and because of his fear of Ning Wushuang, the Imperial Master will attack even more ruthlessly.
Just thinking about it.
He then listened to the Imperial Master's instructions: "In addition to the people from last time, I also need to select some more people. This time, all the magic iron will be transported in with the convenience of the flagpole."
Sure enough.
Descartes silently prayed for Ning Wuyang in his heart.
I hope Ning Wuyan will have better luck and not be struck directly by lightning when he is killed.
In this case, a whole corpse can be left behind.
Otherwise, it will be completely destroyed, and not even a piece of intact flesh and blood can be found.
…
In the Imperial Manor.
Director Li looked up at the dark clouds in the sky, glanced at the astrolabe in his hand, and his heart pounded.
broken.
It's already noon, why is there still no movement?
Especially since there was no thunder around, only dark clouds drifting, which made him very anxious.
He concluded that there would be thunder in the area at noon, but it was already noon, let alone the north of the city, and there was no movement in the east, west, and south directions. There was still an hour before noon.
An hour is a long time sometimes, but in this kind of weather, it is very short.
Furthermore, those dark clouds gathered in the north of the city, and there was no sign of the clouds continuing to increase elsewhere. It was different from what he had expected when he got up in the morning, that there would be continuous thunder.
Miscalculated. Miscalculated.
Director Li wiped the cold sweat from his forehead again, and realized his mistake. He decided that when speaking to His Majesty in the future, he would only say that he could predict the weather in half a day, and could no longer boast about Haikou and speculate on the changes in the whole day.
Ning Wuhuang saw that Director Li was in a panic, but today he was just monitoring the changes, not the results, so he persuaded Director Li.
"Director Li, how about we have a meal first and then watch the sky again? Anyway, no matter when the thunder will sound, it will always sound."
"That's not possible. One hour, half an hour, or even a quarter is just a hair's breadth away. Since both Your Majesty and Mr. Ning trust me, please ask me to predict the weather on the day of the poetry appreciation party. I didn't make any predictions today. It’s accurate, study it carefully today, and you’ll be sure to get it right the next day.”
Director Li is serious and responsible.
Let Ning Wuhuang feel that Daxing has a successor in meteorological deduction.
Whatever.
"Then I'll go to the kitchen to cook a few dishes first, then move here and wait for Lei to arrive with Director Li."
