"Old man, where are you planning to go?”
On the way to the Guanjiang River.
Zi Shou saw that there were people with families and groups along the way. He couldn't help but get off his horse and stop an old man to ask.
"Milord, this commoner wishes to flee to Chentang Pass.”
The old man carefully replied when he saw Zishou dressed in expensive clothes and followed by soldiers.
"But why? I've heard that the Guanjiang River is extremely rich, why do you want to escape to Chentang Pass?”
Zishou pulled the old man to sit down. Seeing that he spoke weakly, he gestured for Kong Xuan to bring some water to the old man.
As for Wen Zhong…
Zi Ren let him go to the back of the team to wait.
Three eyes, ordinary people would probably be scared to death if they saw it!
"Gulp!"
The old man took the water bag and gulped it down. Then, he said with a relaxed expression,"Sir, you might not know…"
"A month ago, the sky appeared at the mouth of Guanjiang River for three days. It hung high in the sky all day and baked the earth at all times!
"There's no harvest in the fields, and there's no water left in the house.”
"Now, at the mouth of the river…This is hell on earth!"
As the old man spoke, his expression was filled with fear.
For a whole month, there would be three suns in the sky that would roast you.
"There's actually such a thing?"
Zishou's expression darkened when he heard this.
Three days appeared in the sky, and the four seasons were the same. Zishou knew something.
Yang Jian's mother must have been captured.
"Yes... It's said that the Shang King was heartless and did not respect the heavens. The heavens were furious and punished him…"
"Sigh... Sir, I'll be leaving first. There's still a long way to go!”
The old man shook his head and got up, preparing to follow the main group to Chentang Pass.
"Old man, bring some food before you leave."
Zishou signaled the soldiers to keep some of the food and water that the general had prepared and to distribute the rest to the people passing by.
"General Kong, send someone to Chentang Pass to inform King Wucheng that he has to properly settle the people at the mouth of Guanjiang River. If anything happens, ask him to bring his head to see me!”
Kong Xuan accepted the order and left.
Wen Zhong rushed over.
"Your Majesty, this subject will go ahead and take a look at the situation.”
"Alright."
Zishou thought for a moment and replied.
After saying that, the black Qilin under Wen Zhong let out a neigh and quickly flew towards the mouth of the river.
"Speed up!"
When Zishou saw that the grain was almost fully watered, he mounted his horse and headed straight for the mouth of the irrigation river.
The closer they got to Guanjiang, the hotter and hotter the weather became. Along the way, they encountered countless people fleeing.
Zishou witnessed many elderly people collapse on the roadside due to extreme water shortage and hot weather.
He wanted to rush to the Heavenly Court and point at Haotian's nose.
F * ck!
Your sister is in love and has taken a fancy to a mortal?
What did it have to do with others?
The closer the army got to the mouth of the river, the heavier Zishou's heart became, and his expression became uglier.
The anger in his heart was difficult to calm down!
This was the so-called immortal.
His own family's dirty laundry needed to be carried by the people. What kind of logic was this?
When the army arrived at the mouth of the river, the soldiers were all burning hot.
Zi Shou looked up at the three suns in the sky expressionlessly.
Wen Zhong came back from nowhere and appeared. His expression was a little ugly as he said,"Your Majesty, I went to the Heavenly Court just now.”
"I saw a mountain, a mountain of rice, and a golden lock.”
"When the chicken has finished pecking the rice, the dog has finished licking the noodles, and the fire has broken the lock, it will rain at the mouth of the river…"
"Bullshit!"
Zishou cursed with an ugly expression and walked into the city.
The most important thing now was to understand the situation.
Wen Zhong looked anxious.
He wanted to make it rain, but he didn't know how to pray for rain!
He could only be anxious.
Kong Xuan's face was also ugly. He didn't know how to pray for rain.
If this matter was not handled properly, Great Shang would be torn apart!
When the ancestors of Cheng Tang were alive, there was a great drought!
The drought was very serious. All the records expressed the same meaning. It was very fatal.
At that time, Ancestor Chengtang had thought of all kinds of methods, but the disaster lasted for too long and could not endure it in the end.
Rumors spread everywhere.
It was said that Ancestor Tang had killed too many people before he established the country, angered the heavens, and sent down a natural disaster as punishment!
The various dukes took the opportunity to cause trouble, and Cheng Tang was in danger for a moment…
At that time, Ancestor Cheng Tang disguised himself as a sacrifice and listed all kinds of unwarranted mistakes in front of the people to express his repentance.
Just now, the rain fell from the heavens…
Wen Zhong recalled the story of Tang Liguo, and his temples throbbed.
Although the matter had nothing to do with the king, that was how the rumors spread.
And the king had indeed said something that did not respect the heavens!
Could it be that he wanted the king to imitate his ancestors and use him as a sacrifice to pray for rain?
This was probably…Impossible!
Wen Zhong sighed faintly and followed the team into the city…
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