Suddenly, Qin Yun had goosebumps all over his body.
The murderous aura in my heart is getting stronger and stronger!
If you don't notice it, if Su Yan doesn't accidentally discover it, once Dongchang succeeds, the consequences will be disastrous!
"Anyone who messes with our Daxia will die!"
He growled loudly and his expression was breathtaking!
"Your Majesty, what should we do now?"
"The removal of sesame oil is a big problem!" Jin Zhu said with a grimace, his legs were weak and trembling. The Yongle Shrine was really destroyed. It would be strange for the people of the Wei clan not to pay the price.
Qin Yun frowned, his face filled with frost.
“You don’t know how to clean sesame oil?”
Jinzhu was about to cry but had no tears: "This, this, this, I don't know."
"The sesame oil has penetrated into the camphor wood unless it is completely removed."
Qin Yun clenched his fists and took a deep breath to calm down his anger. The most important thing was not to panic at this time.
"It's too late!"
"Wu Ming, go to the Orchid Pavilion in Yihong Courtyard again and ask Su Yan if there is anything you can do."
"yes!"
Wuming ducked away, looking extremely anxious and racing against time!
Feng Lao worriedly suggested: "Your Majesty, you must quickly send an army to protect the Yongle Shrine to prevent the Dongchang hawks and dogs from setting the shrine on fire."
Qin Yun calmed down, shook his head and said: "No, He Wuji will wait for good weather before lighting up the shrine."
"There's no wind now, so it's not a good time."
"this?"
"Your Majesty, is this... not too risky?"
Qin Yun's eyes were as sharp as knives, piercing the darkness, he quickly stepped forward, and strode out of the imperial study room with meteoric strides.
Everyone turned around after him, confused.
Qin Yun said without looking back.
"He Wuji wants to use the least amount of money to gain the greatest benefit. This is also in line with Wang Min's shady methods."
"His sesame oil is limited. While burning the palace, he also wants to use the weather to burn more places and cause greater losses and trouble to the imperial capital."
Qin Yun snorted again, which was breathtaking.
"Hmph, then I will play with him and see who is the final winner!"
"I not only want to smash his conspiracy, but also kill these gang of thieves in one fell swoop and crush them into ashes!"
He opened his hands, his sleeves were rolling, and his domineering attitude was revealed, as if he was pointing out the huge country!
Just like taking your head, searching the bag to get something.
Threatening Xiao Yuxiang with death, kidnapping Xiang Shengnan, trying to burn down the Yongle Shrine, etc. This series of non-stop events has made Qin Yun angry!
Not only will He Wuji be unlucky, but Wang Min of Xiliang will also have to pay a heavy price for it!
His back disappeared into the night, and everyone hurried to follow him. They were all in awe and tensed.
Every time His Majesty behaves like this, something big is going to happen.
Qin Yun did not mobilize troops or rush to target Dongchang, but quickly found Xuan Yunzi who spent all day cultivating sentiment in the palace.
A group of people were waiting outside.
"Bang!"
He opened the attic door a little violently and walked into the yard.
Xuan Yunzi jumped down from the tree with a smile, feeling as if he was walking on flat ground.
"Your Majesty, there were magpies chirping on the branches in the morning."
"I didn't expect you to come so late at night, hehe."
He had a sly smile on his face, but he did not lose his clarity and charm.
When Qin Yun saw him, he was already surprised. This young headmaster of the Dao Sect was very clever and could calculate anything.
"I'm looking for you because of an urgent matter."
Hearing this, Xuan Yunzi put away his smile and looked serious.
"I guessed that the fire in the afternoon was abnormal, and the sky in the imperial capital was flickering. I'm afraid something is going to happen recently."
Qin Yun's scalp felt numb. He didn't believe in evil, but sometimes it was really hard not to believe.
At least this Xuan Yunzi is considered a semi-immortal!
"You guessed it right, something big happens, I want to kill people, kill many, many people!"
"To establish power, to take revenge, to crush one's bones and raise ashes, there are many of them all!"
Qin Yun said with cold eyes, the murderous aura in his tone almost condensed into substance.
Xuan Yunzi's brows twitched and he sighed: "Your Majesty, your murderous intent is too strong. The name of tyrant should not be used to describe you."
"How about you cultivate yourself with me for a while?"
"The fact that you have no heirs has something to do with your murderous aura. Cause and effect."
If it weren't for ancient times, Qin Yun would have thought he was going to sell products.
The corner of his mouth twitched: "Stop talking nonsense, if I could imitate your self-cultivation, Daxia and the people of Li would have been in dire straits long ago."
"If I don't go to hell, who will?"
"Cause and cause are causes and effects. Even if I am afraid of the Lord of Hell, I am not afraid of him!"
Xuan Yunzi was first shocked by his momentum and admired him in his heart.
Then his eyes lit up and he exclaimed: "If I don't go to hell, who will? Hahaha, how wonderful, how wonderful!"
"Your Majesty, you are truly the greatest tyrant in ancient and modern times!"
Qin Yun was too lazy to talk to him. This guy kept his mouth open and the conversation might not end until tomorrow morning.
"Hurry up!"
"Give me some estimates on the weather in the Imperial Capital: when will there be strong winds and when will it stop raining."
Xuan Yunzi knew that the matter was nothing serious, so he didn't make any small talk and nodded.
He immediately broke a branch and drew a Bagua plate on the ground. He looked up at the sky and "ghostly drew talismans" at the same time.
Qin Yun frowned and looked at him closely.
Now we have the target to burn the Dongchang, but we don’t know the time yet, so it depends on Xuan Yunzi’s calculation.
That old guy He Wuji would definitely choose a windy day to set fire to.
The wind blew in the yard and the leaves scattered.
It's so quiet here that you can hear needles falling, only the sound of branches scraping across the ground.
Just a moment.
Xuan Yunzi stopped and turned his head to look at Qin Yun with a strange expression.
Qin Yun frowned: "What's wrong?"
"It's figured out."
"When?" Qin Yun asked.
Xuan Yunzi smiled bitterly: "Tonight, in two hours, there will be a strong wind from the southeast, blowing to the north."
"And there are only strong winds and no showers. I can calculate it, and others can also calculate it. It's not a big deal."
Qin Yun was petrified on the spot...two hours later??
He suddenly thought that the Yongle Shrine was in the southeast corner of the imperial capital. If the wind blew from the north, the fire would spread to the palace.
From this point of view, this gust of wind is the best time for He Wuji!
"Grass!!"
He swore directly and rushed out of the courtyard with an ugly face.
I knew it would be urgent, but I didn't expect it to be so urgent. If we don't race against time in two hours, we will definitely not be able to set up a dragnet.
"Come on, come on!"
Feng Lao and others arrived quickly, looking serious and nervous: "Your Majesty, what's wrong?"
Qin Yun looked to the southeast with tearful eyes. The towering Yongle Shrine was too conspicuous.
I can't imagine how frightened the people in the imperial capital would be the moment it burned and collapsed, and how terrifying the sea of flames would be!
He yelled: "In two hours, the East Factory will be set on fire!"
"Quick, quick, get ready!!"
"The Jin Yiwei will follow me to prepare, and let Chang Hong lead three thousand forbidden troops to guard the perimeter!"
"Nothing can happen to the shrine, I will also kill the people from Dongchang tonight!"
Roaring like thunder, it is powerful in all directions.
Everyone's faces trembled, and they were extremely confused. Two hours later?
The tense atmosphere was reignited again, full of urgency!