I, Ying Zheng, Was Just About To Ascend The Throne, But I Was Broadcast Live By Sister Zhou

It is also impossible for barrage to conjure food.

Sister Zhou watched the audience in the live broadcast room sing and mourn, and her heart was even heavier.

Blizzard blocks the United Five Nations.

It gave Daqin time to rest and recuperate, and at the same time gave Daqin a blow.

With so many people, they can't all watch them freeze to death, can they?

And food is also a big problem.

"Your Majesty, what I fear the most is that the rumors about merchants will spread like wildfire again, and people who are interested will take advantage of them, and there will be endless troubles!"

Zhanhou is in a hurry.

But he has no countermeasures.

"The national treasury is still full of food, so it is not difficult to survive this month."

Ying Zheng frowned.

What he thought of was another thing.

"Heavy snow will not freeze the spring, and heavy snow will not freeze the next year."

"Zhanhou, don't you think the warm weather this year is a bit weird?"

According to Zhan Hou said.

The day after tomorrow is Blizzard.

But before the blizzard came, the wind was howling, but it was not as cold as in previous years.

Ying Zheng was worried.

It was heavy snow, and a large amount of water vapor condensed and fell here.

In the coming year, there will be signs of severe drought.

Zhanhou shuddered and looked at Ying Zheng in horror.

Sister Zhou is still a little confused.

Scholars in the live broadcast room have already begun to answer.

[Meteorologist Wang Zong rewarded the anchor with ten rockets! 】

Wang Zong: "My God, I had goosebumps just now. I didn't expect the ancients to have such a strong sense of weather! Everyone, what Zulong said just now: heavy snow doesn't freeze the spring, and heavy snow doesn't freeze the next year. It's a proverb." .”

Wang Zong: "It means that if the weather is still warm and the land is not frozen during the heavy snow solar term, then the next spring may have "cold spring" weather. The second half of the sentence means that during the heavy snow solar term , the weather is still not cold, and it is warmer than in previous years, so next year's rain may be less and prone to severe drought."

"I know this. Doesn't the snow turn the snow into cold!!!"

"That is to say, it snows in winter, but the temperature does not drop until spring, and there is no way to sow seeds in spring."

"I rely on!!!"

"You can't sow seeds in spring, and when you wait until summer, because the annual rainfall is all over in winter, so..."

"hiss!!!"

"In ancient times, human beings still faced the loess and their backs to the sky. If God doesn't give face, they will all starve to death?"

"The main reason is that what Brother Zheng said just now, the national treasury has enough food for a month, that is to say, maybe, the treasury will not be enough for the next year?"

People without thought, he must worry about.

Now it is true that both long-term and near-term worries are there!

Sister Zhou looked at Ying Zheng worriedly.

There was a calm look in the boy's eyes.

"At this moment, Gu Xin has already figured it out. If you have time to wait, let's see the weather in the future. If there is any change, then tell Gu."

Zhan Hou swallowed a mouthful of saliva, cupped his hands and said, "No!!!"

Sister Zhou bravely asked, "Your Majesty, do you have another idea?"

"No matter how awesome Zulong is, he is an ancient man. Do you really have to ask at this time?"

"Old woman, you really have no eyesight!"

"If I were Zulong, I would drag you to behead! 凎!!!"

"The old woman committed suicide again."

The people in the live broadcast room said so.

In fact, all are waiting for Ying Zheng to answer.

What if? Yes or no.

This is an emperor through the ages!

That brain, maybe better than all of them?

Ying Zheng smiled, shook his head and said, "I can only do my best and obey the destiny."

When he spoke, he took a deep look at Sister Zhou, "If Shuyi finds a good way in the future, she must remember to tell Gu."

Sister Zhou nodded stupidly.

There are so many think tanks in the live broadcast room.

Surely someone will figure it out! ! !

Outside the studio.

A group of people froze.

Some people even trembled all over.

"Zulong...wouldn't be aware of anything!!!"

"No, no way!!!"

"If, if he really notices, can we expose this female anchor?"

"No." The boss of the organization shook his head seriously.

"Right now, Zu Long is still not sure. As an ancient man, what he may suspect is that this anchor has special talents, and he would never have thought that she has a live broadcast room."

"If Emperor Shi Huang knew about the host's live broadcast room, I'm afraid the psychologist's prediction would come true."

"Do you think a woman is important to Zulong?"

Several people came to watch the live broadcast room.

Ying Zheng!

But an emperor through the ages who can put the interests of the country above himself! ! !

"What's more, with the blizzard of the next month, there is no way to effectively improve the level of ancient scientific research simply by relying on text communication in the live broadcast room."

This is where the biggest problem lies.

In the live broadcast room, only barrage can be posted.

Creation, scientific research.

All require drawings.

No one dared to change the format of the live broadcast room.

Who knows if something moved, the live broadcast room would disappear.

The safest thing to do is to observe quietly.

Ying Zheng watched Sister Zhou frown and looked into the air.

Slowly withdrew his gaze.

At this time, on the altar, the mourning and music ceased, and the sacrificial dance stopped!

Tai Shiling stood on the high platform.

The sacrificial ceremony has been completed.

Ying Zheng nodded and stepped up to the high platform.

"My lord, see you off!!!" Tai Shiling shouted.

The waiter brought a glass of sake.

Ying Zheng took it, and slowly dumped the wine bottle, and scattered it in front of the alien's coffin.

"Father!!!"

"Go!!!"

Kneel down and kowtow.

The tail of the entire national mourning was collected by Ying Zheng.

After three kowtows, you can enter the mausoleum for burial.

The wind is getting stronger.

Ying Zheng stood on the high platform, the wind roared and blew his sleeves, but his spine still stood upright.

Like an eagle.

The expression is aloof and stubborn.

He watched Yiren and Chengyu off as they gradually left in the strong wind.

The audience who were still discussing the heavy snow just now.

Looking at Ying Zheng at this moment, I feel complicated.

"so hard!"

"In the past, I read some historical interpretations, and they all said that Ying Zheng swept Liuhe because the previous kings laid the foundation for him. At that time, I actually thought that Zulong was just a vain name. Damn it, looking at it now, it's the beginning of hell."

"Let's watch it at this time. When Zulong was a child, it's really the beginning of hell!"

"Every step is difficult, but I still firmly believe that Zulong will walk over steadily!"

"Yes, have you forgotten? That's Zulong!!! This man has an absolutely damn sense of security!"

"Yes, I also feel that Zulong will definitely be able to survive the blizzard. Tomorrow is the time for him to ascend the throne!!!"

"When Meng Tian comes back, Zu Long must have thought of a solution. Isn't his brain stronger than ours?"

The live broadcast room is cheering.

But everyone knows.

too difficult.

Manpower is invincible against natural disasters.

This is true in modern times, let alone ancient times?

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