After having a fortune telling with His Majesty the night before, Yuan Tiangang's face was swollen.

Yuan Tiangang was scared.

Fortunately, the sky cleared today and the sun shone brightly. It was really a clear sky.

Yuan Tiangang was a little proud.

In the afternoon, the weather was a little hot.

Yuan Tiangang stood on the observatory, stroking a few strands of his beard with a slightly proud look on his face.

Li Shimin stood aside without saying a word.

"Your Majesty, do you think the hexagrams calculated by Pindao are still accurate?"

Although I was severely slapped in the face the night before, it was sunny all day today.

This explains everything.

To be honest, when Zhao Chen said that in two days there would be heavy rains in Chang'an City for a month, Li Shimin was a little worried.

Otherwise, he would not have gone to Lantian County the night before.

Nor would they discover that the grain depot in Lantian County is about to be wiped out by greed.

Fortunately, the heavy rain finally stopped today.
Chapter completed!