Huh...

Zhou Jian's dragon robe was blowing and his eyes could only be squinting, and his neck was filled with cold wind.

"Your Majesty, have you seen where?"

Yang Wei yelled, otherwise he would not be able to hear clearly in the wind and snow.

"I recently traveled around the world and surveyed the weather, and found a hole in the sky!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the audience was shocked!

There is a hole in the sky!

Zhou Jian was also shocked and hurriedly looked along. He saw the distant sky with the whimpering wind and snow. At the end, there seemed to be a black and gray dot, as if it was a hole in the sky!

"That's not a hole!"

"That's the eye of the wind!" He said hoarsely in disbelief, his voice with a hint of fear.

Eye of the wind??

This is the first time that civil and military officials have heard this word.

"Your Majesty, what does it mean?"

"Sir Yang, what's going on? Tell me quickly!"

Yang Wei looked anxious and said quickly: "The adjective of Your Majesty is extremely appropriate!"

"That's right, it's just the eye of the wind!"

"I calculated that the eyes of the wind were moving. At most, there were three days left. It would be in the three places of Jingchuan, and it would move south!"

"In other words, three days later, it will be the day when the blizzard will officially come."

"And now, it's just an appetizer!"

Bang!

These words were like thunder explosions, and everyone at the scene was dumbfounded, as if they were struck by lightning!

"What?"

"Three days??"

I have been getting melons one by one, and I never expected it to be so soon. It took more than a month to go by when it was the coldest in previous years, but this year...

"What will happen when the wind comes to mind?"

Horn and others asked with messy beards.

For them, this is the first time they have encountered a blizzard.

Yang Wei was about to say something.

Zhou Jian, who had been silent and tightly pinching the jade railing with both hands, spoke up.

The voice was hoarse and slightly heavy.

"As soon as the wind eye comes, a storm will form. You can understand it as a whirlpool in the sea, which will shave away all houses and even the people!"

"Even if you survive the storm, the severe cooling and snow will harvest a large number of lives."

"Even if the situation is worse, the palace will not be able to save it!"

Bang!

He gritted his teeth and clanged.

He didn't expect that something like Fengyan would appear. Although he didn't know much, he also knew that this thing was much more terrifying than an ordinary blizzard.

In an instant, the souls of the ministers were pulled away, and even worse, they sat in the snow.

"Is this going to destroy the world?"

"Will there be a turning point? It's too exaggerated?"

Yang Wei said seriously.

"What Your Majesty said is not an exaggeration at all. That's it, and it's unlikely that there will be a turning point. You can only take precautions!"

"This, this..." Some ministers' eyes were red: "This is God can't get along with my Great Zhou!"

"Your Majesty, what should I do?"

"Is it the wrath of heaven?"

Some ministers' mentality collapsed and they shouted one after another.

"Sacrifice to the gods, Your Majesty, we should sacrifice to the gods immediately, it should be useful!" Someone from the Censorate suggested, with a panic expression and seeking medical treatment indiscriminately.

Zhou Jian was already irritable, but when he heard this, he suddenly burst out.

He shouted: "Shut up!"

"Shut up all of them!"

The roar was like a divine sound, exploding from the snow, the whole body trembled, and all muted.

Then, he turned around suddenly, his black hair dancing wildly in the wind and snow, resolute and captivating.

He shouted: "If God wants to be useful, there will be no birth, old age, sickness and death!"

"If we ask God to be useful, there will be no need to sacrifice so many soldiers in the Central Plains War!"
Chapter completed!