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Chapter 1699 Plan for the worst

Like Madam Gong, Song Zhiyuan's face changed drastically when he heard the word "Earth Tide". He was a prime minister of a country. Unlike Madam Gong who only had selfish thoughts, he thought more, so naturally he had the national conditions.

This year's major disaster has greatly reduced the treasury's silver. At the same time, the food storage in various places is also reduced. After all, major disasters are ahead, people-oriented and disaster relief is inevitable. Otherwise, if you leave it alone, what will the world be in chaos?

But disaster relief is relief, but this disaster has not yet passed. Especially now that autumn plowing is now, there is still no rain. This year's autumn plowing harvest is ugly, and I don't expect it.

Without harvest, the granary cannot be replenished. As the weather is cold and winter, can those tribes not be ready to rob grain from the border?

Because of this great disaster, not only did Daqing's territory be affected, but some remote tribes also had no rain, which was a catastrophe for the grassland.

If you want to survive, you naturally have to rely on battle and robbery. So what they talk most every day now is how to get more food from the hands of local tyrants or nobles in case of emergencies.

After all, once there is war, food and grass will come first.

But now, Song Zhiyuan heard the word "earth movement" again. Once it came true, it would be even worse.

I'm afraid that it's not because God is looking at the peace of life and want to do something big?

Song Zhiyuan felt his throat dry, picked up the tea and took a sip, looked at Song Ci and asked, "Mom, how credible is your 'dream'?"

"Isn't there anything unusual before the Earth Dragon turned over? I sent someone to see if there were any abnormal movements outside? Since you are here, you can check the historical records, but it's all the same. It's a bit abnormal everywhere right now." Song Ci said some abnormalities.

Song Zhiyuan swallowed and said, "When my son learned that you told someone to pay attention to the abnormality, he also arranged for someone to pay attention. It was indeed a bit abnormal, but..."

"But this is not enough to mean it will happen, right?" Song Ci said: "Mom knows it too, so don't worry about this."

Song Zhiyuan smiled bitterly: "You told your son to ignore it, what do you want to do?"

"What do you think, what do you think about Mother and the Queen Mother?" Song Ci pursed her wrinkled lips and said, "I told the Queen Mother truthfully this dream. In short, praying for blessings is awesome. The earth will happen on September 9th, and the area around the Temple of Heaven will also be affected."

Song Zhiyuan's pupils shrank. What does this mean? Will something happen to the emperor?

"Mom, this is too risky, if..."

"I understand what you mean, and I understand that this is indeed an adventure, and it will even push your mother to danger. But it will naturally be better if it doesn't happen. What if it is true?" Song Ci said: "Boss, if there is any earth movement, it will definitely be a great sorrow for the country."

She said it meaningfully.

Song Zhiyuan's heart also tightened and jumped rapidly.

"My mother, I'm going to live a few days later. This time, I'll take a risk." Song Ci gritted her teeth and said, "If it's really my mother's estimation wrong, then you can ask the court to the court and send my mother to Songshan Temple to confirm that she is a demonic person and confusing the public. This is also an explanation to the emperor."

"Mom!" Song Zhiyuan exclaimed, stood up from his seat with sad eyes: "Mom, what do you think of your son?"

Song Ci pulled him down and sat down: "Mom, this is the worst plan. You must know that protecting the Song family is the most important thing, and I am old."

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