"Father, I have made some discoveries." It was Zhu Biao who spoke.
"Look, this is the record I found in "Youyang Zazu"." As he spoke, Zhu Biao held a book in front of Zhu Yuanzhang and pointed to a paragraph on it.
"It says that during the Tianbao period of the Tang Dynasty, there was still a good harvest of citrus in the Tang Palace."
"During the Tianbao period, Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty made Luoyang his capital. At that time, citrus could still be grown in Luoyang, but today's Luoyang has long since ceased to produce citrus."
"Well." Lao Zhu's face looked a little more serious.
"And." Zhu Biao continued, taking out another book.
"My son has checked the records of the Taishi Bureau of the Tang Dynasty. Take a look."
"When Xuanzong was in power, Chang'an had no snow in winter for at least nineteen years."
"Now in our Ming Dynasty, it snows every year in Chang'an City. If there is no snow any year, it would be considered a surprise."
Lao Zhu's face turned even more ugly. Li Shanchang looked confused, and Liu Bowen was thoughtful.
This expert pointed out that although His Majesty's Northern Expedition army was defeated, the main force was still there, and the Jurchens in Jianzhou would become the Ming Dynasty's henchmen in the future.
"Please tell me from above that this world will be affected by disaster for several years."
This morning, officials were hurriedly summoned to annihilate the Jianzhou Jurchen who had never heard of it.
"We can plan in advance and build warehouses. Prepare disaster relief supplies every year, which will naturally protect our people in the Ming Dynasty."
And now, the national destiny of the Ming Dynasty has been calculated based on the weather, and the chaos of the Five Dynasties is about to reappear?
"During the Five Dynasties, Guo Yanwei raised an army to conquer Liu Zhiyuan's empire. It was August, and the Yellow River was frozen by ice and snow. The Liu family relied on the naturally dangerous river to turn it into a smooth road."
"My Ming Dynasty has been blessed by God. The weather in the future will definitely be more favorable than that in the Tang Dynasty. You don't have to worry about it if you are a superior."
What Lao Wu said turned out to be true!
A low voice came from the dragon throne.
"I'm Daming, is the temperature going to drop sharply?"
Thinking of the tragedy in the late Ming Dynasty described by Zhu Su, Zhu Yuanzhang clenched his fist fiercely.
"Sir, if it snows in Chang'an... so what?"
"Whenever a major disaster occurs, the most important thing is food and grass. As long as the food and grass are available, with the prosperity of our Ming Dynasty, the world will be as safe as Mount Tai."
"Three hundred years."
Li Shanchang still doesn't understand why Zhu Yuanzhang cares so much about the weather.
"We will never let tragedies such as the Five Dynasties Rebellion happen to our Ming Dynasty!"
"Your Majesty!" Thinking of this, Liu Bowen asked hurriedly: "Your Majesty consulted the classics. Could it be that you want to verify whether this temperature is related to the troubled times in the world?"
"This temperature has dropped sharply since the reign of Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty, then dropped again during the Five Dynasties, and dropped again during the Jingkang period!"
"But after a few years, lychees could no longer grow in Sichuan. By the Ming Dynasty, lychees had already been produced further south in Lingnan."
These anomalies were connected together, and Liu Bowen was suddenly shocked.
Li Shanchang asked.
"We learned that the temperature in the world will be greatly reduced."
He raised his head and bowed his hands to Zhu Yuanzhang: "Sir, the weather in the world is getting colder and colder. I'm afraid it's true."
"Mr. Li hasn't noticed yet?" Zhu Yuanzhang's tone was a little impatient. "The world is getting colder and colder."
"No." Lao Zhu threw away the book on his hand irritably. Liu Bowen was rich in knowledge, and he had already proven that this climate was related to the chaos in the world, so there was no need to read these history books.
Could it be that... Your Majesty, in the past few days, has discovered a scholar who is knowledgeable about yin and yang and can know the past and the future?
"That's not necessarily true." Liu Bowen, who was deep in thought, interrupted Li Shanchang.
"Sure enough, there is an expert who has given guidance!" Liu Bowen thought to himself. If there was no expert, where did your Majesty suddenly learn about it?
He was slightly excited. He never thought that there were such great people and talents in this world!
You should try your best to seek advice from this person!
"This..." Li Shanchang was also extremely surprised. The emperor actually has such ability and can predict disasters?
He had just lost a city in front of Lao Zhu, so now he hurriedly expressed his position: "Don't worry, superiors, you already know that the world is about to suffer a disaster, so we just have to make preparations in advance."
"..." Lao Zhu glanced at him. Thinking of what Zhu Su had just said, a sense of powerlessness suddenly hit his shoulders.
Liu Bowen knew everything about his family treasures, and each of them was even clearer than looking through history books directly. Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't help but take two steps forward, and Zhu Biao even put down the book in his hand and bit his lower lip.
"Mr. Korea, haven't you understood yet?"
The Feng Shui physiognomy I have learned all my life is not worth the chance of His Majesty’s words today!
He also thought that a few days ago, he proposed that His Majesty increase troops to the Great Wall. His Majesty was initially interested, but after one night, he seemed to be convinced that the main force of the Northern Expedition Army was still there, and rejected the proposal to increase troops to the Great Wall.
"I remember that during the reign of Emperor Xuanzong, lychees were abundant in Sichuan. The poet Du Mu once said: 'When a red concubine rides on a horse and laughs, no one knows that lychees are coming.' What I'm talking about is the scene where Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty transported lychees from Sichuan."
But at this time, he realized that the flow of national destiny in the world was actually closely related to climate change!
If the temperature is low, the crape myrtle will be dark; if the temperature is high, the country's fortune will be prosperous.
"By then, the world will probably suffer disasters for several years in a row!"
"Coincidentally, during the chaos of the Jin Dynasty in the Song Dynasty, Jin Wushu led his army to the north of the Yellow River. It was also August. Suddenly it snowed heavily and the Yellow River froze again. Jin Wushu's army crossed the Yellow River safely, and the Jingkang incident occurred!"
Liu Bowen sighed.
Why are you still here to find arguments for your superiors and join in the mischief?
Li Shanchang was still confused. He looked at Liu Bowen and felt that his head was full of question marks. The superior was checking the climate here instead of doing his job, so why did you, Liu Bowen, fill in the blanks?
"Ah!" Li Shanchang just woke up from a dream, and his whole face turned pale with shock.
"Well……"
"And these three times of cooling correspond to the Anshi Rebellion, the Five Dynasties Troubles, and the Jingkang Incident!"
Although Liu Bowen guessed the intention of the Zhu family and his son to check the temperature, at this time, he was also secretly frightened. Unexpectedly, this temperature, which no one had noticed before, actually revealed the rise and fall of the world!
Although Zhu Yuanzhang did not like the study of prophecy, Liu Bowen was actually proficient in Feng Shui physiognomy and the study of prophecy. He once used what he had learned throughout his life to deduce the fate of the Ming Dynasty, but prophecy was always a theory that defied heaven and could not truly know the past and the future. He
Trying our best, we can only infer a specious conclusion.
"...What?" Li Shanchang was stunned. He thought he heard wrongly and couldn't help but turned sideways. "Can you please say it again? I am old and frail, so I can't hear clearly..."
But Lao Zhu's tone was not kind, so he did not ask further questions. He just comforted Lao Zhu and said: "In my opinion, it is normal for the weather to be cold and warm today. In the Tang Dynasty, Chang'an was warmer than it is now, but it was just for a while."
"Three hundred years! Let's say! Three hundred years!"
Lao Zhu stood up bitterly.
"The temperature will continue to drop for three hundred years, and our Ming Dynasty will also continue to suffer disasters for three hundred years! Three hundred years!"
This time he heard it very clearly, but Li Shanchang was completely dumbfounded.
Three hundred years?
Whose granary can store enough food to last three hundred years?
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