The Head of the Ming Dynasty Spared His Life

Thirteen deeply felt the malice from the emperor.

As soon as Jiajing's words came out, Yan Song first expressed his opposition and appreciation!

"Your majesty is wise, and my ministers are magnanimous!"

Lu Bing also hurriedly came out, echoing Yan Song: "I think it's generous! If it's true what the boss said, Mr. Yan Ge is really a treacherous minister, and because of the blizzard in June this time, he asked Master Li to do it and be loyal. , must move the heavens, and temporarily stop the blizzard. Therefore, I think it is feasible!"

As soon as he took the lead, a bunch of Yan Song's henchmen immediately followed.

"Your servant sees it broadly!"

"Broad to broad!"

Li Sancai turned green with anger.

Everyone doesn't think it's a big deal, right?

They all hoped that I would be dragged to sacrifice to heaven and be frozen to death, right?

At this time, Li San regretted jumping out to attack Yan Song.

Although Yan Song moved the population and the land price fell, it was not fatal after all.

It's not easy to get to this point by yourself, is it?

Why are you fighting Yan Song to death?

But the words that are spoken are the water that is poured out.

Even if he repented and wanted to chat and laugh with Yan Song's underworld boss, Yan Song would not let him go.

Li Sancai had no choice but to hang his neck and carry on to the end.

"emperor···"

Jiajing had a gentle face, and said softly: "Li Aiqing, I know that you are loyal and loyal, and you are the most loyal minister."

"Uh, actually..." Li Sancai really wanted to say that I was not.

Ghosts want to be loyal to you!All the loyal ministers have been dragged to the altar by you.

But facing the emperor with piercing eyes, he dare not say that he is not loyal...

Maybe the end would be even worse, and the emperor would be dragged out and chopped down by the embarrassing emperor?

Disloyalty, what's the use of your fart?

"Actually what?" Jiajing said kindly with piercing eyes.

"Actually..." Li Sancai held back for a long time, and said with a bloody face, "Actually, my minister's loyalty to the emperor is comparable to the ancient Bigan!"

"Hahaha, that's true!" Jiajing looked very happy: "Then it's settled! Come on, pass on the order and set up an altar in the Temple of Heaven. Li Aiqing is going to pray to God to stop the blizzard! To show his loyalty, I allowed him to wear only single clothes. Within three days, if the snowstorm does not stop, he will freeze to death. In this way, in order to remember him as a loyal minister and point out the treacherous people in the court for me, the heaven will definitely stop the snow!"

"What?" Li Sancai yelled, "Wear single clothes?"

It’s June in Beijing now, but it’s still snowing, and it’s as bitter and cold as the March [-]th winter. Wearing cotton clothes in this weather will be frozen like a dog, and you can kneel on the altar in unlined clothes?

It doesn't take three days, it can be frozen into a statue in two days.

But Jiajing asked strangely: "What's the matter? Li Aiqing, didn't you swear just now that it must be Yan Aiqing who was a traitor in the court, which caused the heaven to warn you. You are a loyal minister who is comparable to a dry man. Will you be able to move the heaven by begging?"

Li Sancai: "..."

No FUCK to say!

Yan Song snickered: "What the emperor said makes sense, I f*ck believe it!"

"Okay!" Li Sancai gritted his teeth and said viciously, "This life! I bet it!"

Why would he dare to bet?

Because Li Sancai and Liu Baozheng, the supervisor of Qintian Supervisor, are good friends.

A few days ago, Liu Baozheng was chatting with him and told him.

"...The weather is abnormal now, but it's June after all, this snow is just an accident. One day, at most two days, the clouds will surely open and the sun will rise, and the weather will clear up."

Liu Bao is just an old Qin Tianjian.His ability to observe the stars at night and predict good and bad luck is basically ineffective, and nine out of ten sentences are all wrong.

But he can sit firmly in this position, and he also has support.

That is being good at predicting the weather.

According to legend, Liu Baozheng's ancestors, who were particularly experienced farmers, summed up a set of methods for observing the weather, which is absolutely effective.

Liu Baozheng also has three tastes.

Whenever Jiajing asked him to predict the weather, he never said he missed it.

This is not small for the old superstitious Jiajing.

It was precisely because of his life-long friendship with Liu Baozheng, and Liu Baozheng's promise that "it will be sunny in the next two days", that Li Sancai made up his mind to take a gamble with Yan Song.

This time the bet is of great importance to him, but the chances of winning are great.

Nine times out of ten, what Liu Baozheng said will definitely work, and the sky will clear up. 253

What would it be like?