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Chapter 98: Two Reincarnations

Ming Dynasty will finish the calf!

In addition to fake medicine and fake wine, the palace now also has fake people!

Wang Huai glanced at the Twelve Envoys Hall of the Dark Night of the Moroccan Sect, and each one said that his life was cut off before his eyes. Even the prison sentence was just a matter of closing and opening his eyes, and a day passed!

Then these twelve people were all replaced and replaced by other prisoners.

The special forces were armed with muskets, and the twelve black-robed messengers at Baqiaotou knew that their lives were not in danger, so they all obeyed and captured without any resistance.



After crossing the Bahe River and stepping into Xi'an Mansion, the emperor's aura can kill people just walking on the road. The visibility is ten feet high!

In addition, Guanzhong is the center of Kyushu and dominates the world, so it is indeed suitable to be the capital.

Ah Pang pretended to arrange for the escort of twelve prisoners to respond to Tianfu.

A Biao was also very cooperative and wrote an inspection report on the capital relocation and brought it back to him.

Wang Huai and A Biao, one was unconventional and the other was particular about evidence, so they each wrote a secret memorial and presented it to Lao Zhu.

Yingtian Mansion, Fengtian Hall.

All successful people have a problem, that is, they believe in God's will and masters.

Six years after Hongwu, Lao Zhu issued an order - "People in Qintian Prison are never allowed to be affected. The descendants will only learn astronomy and calculus, and are not allowed to transfer to other professions."

I am just afraid that Qin Tianjian will produce a master who can lead troops and know how to govern the country!

Lao Zhu is waiting for a master - Liu Jing, Liu Bowen's second son.

He wanted to consult about two things - the natural disasters of the Ming Dynasty and Wang Huai's life experience.

Liu Jing followed his father's example, received the true biography of Chengyi Bo, and was proficient in astronomy and geography.

After Liu Bowen hung up the ball, Lao Zhu asked Liu Jing to inherit the title.

Everyone knows that it is not easy to do things under Lao Zhu, such as becoming a Marquis——

IQ is in arrears and EQ is offline: accept it.

IQ online EQ arrears: The greater your ability, the faster you will die. Please let me go.

Liu Jing only had five words: The eldest brother is here.

What Lao Zhu wants to see most is that the elders and younger ones are in order, which can be seen from the succession of the great heirs from A Biao to Zhu Yunwen.

Therefore, Lao Zhu did not fix him, but was very happy. When he was happy, he specially set up a new company, Gemenshi, and handed it over to Liu Jing.

Later, Liu Jing was transferred to Qintian Prison.

This shows that Liu Jing’s IQ and EQ are both online.

It’s just that now, Wang Huai is often blocked in Moments, and Liu Jing’s selfies are not liked by anyone, and they no longer have a sense of presence.

In the Battle of Jingnan recorded in history, Liu Jing gave Zhu Yunwen sixteen tips, but none of them were of use!

After Zhu Di ascended the throne, he trembled when he saw his kit, so he summoned Liu Jing, who had gone into seclusion after realizing something was wrong.

Liu Jing felt that Zhu Di was not in the right position, so she turned into a straight man and said something to Zhu Di, and he was hooked——

After a hundred generations, Your Highness will never be able to escape the word "usurpation".

"Your Majesty, is it really appropriate to ask me to be a weather forecaster to compile topography? I don't take the exam on eight-part essays."

Liu Jing hugged a thick stack of notes, panted and stepped into the study, looking at Zhu Yuanzhang with a confused look on her face.

In fact, after sorting out the notes, Liu Jing vaguely grasped some clues.

But Lao Zhu didn't say anything, and he didn't dare to ask.

After Lao Zhu finished flipping through his notes, he raised his head, looked at Liu Jing, who was in his early forties, and sighed.

"Seeing you, we seem to have returned to the time when we first met your father."

Liu Jing and his father Liu Bowen are 80% similar in appearance.

It is estimated that he also inherited Liu Bowen's talent along the way. The most important thing is that he is not a hero, and he does not have as many fans as Liu Bowen, so he does not have the qualifications and conditions to rebel.

It's obviously a buy it and earn it type of thing.

"What do you think of this note?"

Liu Jing was a little embarrassed.

"Your Majesty, this note is over a thousand years old and spans nearly ten thousand miles. If you focus on it, it will be easier for me to read it."

Lao Zhu took a deep breath.

"Someone told us that it would take three hundred years for a great disaster to come from heaven before we asked you to sort out the geographical records."

As soon as these words came out, Liu Jing wanted to ask Lao Zhu for overtime pay.

We have only seen records of a locust plague in the Tang Dynasty six years ago. A bushel of rice was worth thousands of dollars, and people basically relied on eating grasshoppers to survive.

A farmer named Huang Chao was fed up with his job and took advantage of the fact that the court could not afford to collect taxes and established a hanging silk group - Caotou Army.

Then I have to go to the office to talk to the boss, the emperor, and the drama of Tang Dynasty is almost over.

After three hundred years of famine, can you still believe this?

The Ming Dynasty was founded on agriculture, and the people made a living by farming. Although commercial taxes were extremely low, merchants were not allowed to run around. The imperial treasury was mainly filled by agricultural taxes.

After three hundred years of famine, unless the people can eat dirt, it will be the farmers of the Ming Dynasty who will take over, and then the game will be over.

How funny is it that you ask me to work overtime for a whole month?

If you want to predict, just predict for five hundred years. In five hundred years, a king will rise, and in five hundred years, a saint will appear...

History and I, the Buddha, both reincarnate in a cycle of five hundred years, and anyone can be deceived.

We can also play tricks on each other. How can we predict three hundred years without following the routine?

Is it Yuan Tiangang's resurrection or Zhuge Liang's reincarnation?

My father, Liu Bowen, could only count on Zhu Yunwen to cut down the vassal clan. He did not dare to post on WeChat Moments during his lifetime, but only left tips after his death.

Predicting for three hundred years, there will definitely be no such genius in the world, it can only be a joke!

"Your Majesty, who is so blind...that he made such a conclusion?"

"Liu Jing, please talk about natural disasters first."

Lao Zhu said calmly.

Liu Jing was filled with surprise and uncertainty. His Majesty was not so confused.

It seems that those who predict three hundred years have considerable weight, and it is time to show their true strength.

"Your Majesty, there is one reincarnation in five hundred years, so let's talk about two reincarnations."

"The first reincarnation started from the unified Sui and Tang Dynasties and ended before the Northern Song Dynasty."

"For example, the natural disasters of the Tang Dynasty have a strange characteristic——"

"Most of them occurred after the Anshi Rebellion. The number of major earthquakes after that was 24 to 7 compared to before, nearly four times; the locust plague was 6 to 2, three times; the drought was 101 to 72..."

As she said this, Liu Jing felt something was wrong in her heart. According to the five-hundred-year cycle, most natural disasters would occur in the next three hundred years...

Lao Zhu also felt it, leaning forward slightly and half-squinting his eyes.

"Keep going, don't stop."

Liu Jing occasionally flipped through his notes to provide evidence and then continued on.

"During the Northern Song Dynasty, there were 105 floods. After the Jingkang Incident, the number increased to 163 times."

"It is said that Sichuan and Sichuan, where the concubine riding the red dust laughs, can no longer grow lychees at all."

"And in the Yuan Dynasty..."

Speaking of this, Liu Jing suddenly paused, as if he had discovered something terrible.

His pupils vibrated, and he was so shocked that he could not speak.

Lao Zhu took a deep breath and turned his eyes to the frozen notes.

"Liu Jing, if you have any opinions, tell us. It's not a crime."

"His Majesty."

Liu Jing's voice trembled and she stuttered when she spoke.

"It was prosperous before the Tang Dynasty. I'm afraid...it was because of God's good intentions."

"Afterwards, Xuanzong favored the imperial concubine and engaged in corruption, which led to the Anshi Rebellion... I'm afraid the imperial concubine just took the blame. She really had no bad deeds. At most, she was a foodie. She killed several horses just to eat lychees."

"The source of all evil is God, and the Anshi Rebellion is God's will."

"In the Song Dynasty, when disasters increased dramatically, it triggered the Jingkang Incident."

"And the Yuan Dynasty suffered more disasters than the previous dynasties. Therefore, the people were in dire straits and wars broke out everywhere. Your Majesty..."

Liu Jing said, a super secret has gradually surfaced.

Lao Zhu seemed to understand Wang Huai's painstaking efforts and stood up, his pupils dilated...
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