"The people are talking about it!" Zhang Hua did not clearly explain what the discussion was talking about, but the meaning was already very obvious and it was definitely not a good thing.

The flood in Huainan and the Shouchun earthquake, and the foot of the emperor in the capital in the middle of the year was quake. None of them was a good sign. Now the meteors spread across the starry sky, making people feel unstable. If the Jin Dynasty itself lacks the destiny to unite people, then Jia Nanfeng has nothing to do here, she is a woman.

Since ancient times, women have been criticized for their rule. The famous provincial level of Lu Zhi in the former Han Dynasty was not good. Many examples from earlier have proved this point one by one. The idiom Sichen of the hen was the first to describe Daji. It has been circulated for thousands of years. The best scapegoat for the unstable country is her, the queen.

"Princess Shiping is sick. Is it related to evil spirits?" Jia Nanfeng said in a little confused. She was extremely fierce to other people's children, but she was very nice to her daughter. She had no intention of inquire about the court, but muttered about her daughter's condition.

Just at this moment, the Huangmen Lang Dong Meng walked in with two memorials and said with a delight, "Empress, Yan's domestic history, and the lieutenant's two memorials are delivered. Do you want to take a look?"

"Come on!" Jia Nanfeng waved his sleeves, and was a little impatient. The internal historian managed the internal affairs of the vassal state, while the lieutenant commanded the vassal state army. At least at present, Luoyang still has very strict control over the various vassal states. Both of them can monitor the vassal states. At least for now, the major vassal states dare not act rashly.

The royal kings can leave the town, and there are only a few vassal kings left within the fiefdom, which is better monitored. Whenever something happens, the inner historian and lieutenant of the fiefdom will report to Luoyang.

Jia Nanfeng temporarily abandoned the chaos in his mind and opened two memorials. He only saw it read, "On September 23, 2018, Yuankang, the meteor came from the northeast and ran across the starry sky. King Yan Sima Ji was drinking tea in the palace and just saw that a Taoist priest from Longhushan, a visiting palace, was visiting the Taoist priest of the King Yan's palace. The Taoist priest said that there were evil spirits in the northeast of the Great Jin Dynasty. The King of Yan and the visiting Dongyi School He Long talked about the three Hans in the east of Pingzhou, and judged that it was this place where the evil spirits were produced."

When I opened another memorial, I almost had the same meaning. I talked about Sima Ji and He Long judging that the matter was in the Sanhan tribe, which was the source of evil spirits.

Jia Nanfeng himself had a beautiful face, and he was even more disgusting at this time. Just as he was about to speak, another burst of footsteps came. Sun Lu hurriedly came in and reported, "Empress, Princess Shiping's body is still hot, should you take a look?"

Jia Nanfeng suddenly stood up and ordered Sun Lu, "Lead the way in front!" Then he suddenly stopped and turned to Zhang Hua, "Shangshutai immediately issued an edict to order King Sima Ji of Yan to enter the capital quickly."

Sima Ji thought he was very smart and sent people to Luoyang to spread the remarks quickly, but he forgot that the inner historian and lieutenant who were enfeoffed were loyal to Luoyang. He sent people to manipulate public opinion, but in fact, these two memorials were far less useful. In Luoyang's eyes, what the inner historian and lieutenant said in Jicheng were far more important than the ordinary people's discussions.

In the following days, Jia Nanfeng was even more unwilling to control the government, but stayed in the harem to take care of his daughter. Seeing her younger daughter getting thinner, Jia Nanfeng, who had always appeared in a fierce face, also put away his fangs and became sentimental.

Fortunately, after the imperial physician's diagnosis, her youngest daughter escaped the disaster. This made Jia Nanfeng, who had been in a tense state, breathed a sigh of relief. He comforted his young daughter with fatigue, "The daughter is finally lucky and has a great life. I want a grand amnesty for the mother. Thank God for praying for her daughter."

"Empress, King Yan has received the imperial edict and rushed to the capital. Just now, the city gate captain heard news that he had entered the city." Jia Nanfeng finally put away his gloomy expression. Dong Meng dared to report on the news of King Yan's entry.

"You go to the building to greet you in person and bring King Yan into the palace!" Jia Nanfeng suddenly looked up and ordered coldly, "Qingxuan likes to stroll around, you go and bring him here in person."

"Yes!" Dong suddenly stepped back to the door and turned around and left, thinking in his heart that the queen was so anxious. Thinking of this, his steps couldn't help but speed up a lot, and he ran out of the harem all the way.

Sima Ji looked leisurely. He really wanted to stroll around and see if his two brothers-in-law were peaceful. Shi Chong had shown off his wealth recently. This idea was until Dong Meng found himself. "Why is Wu'an Hou so anxious? As a central attendant, who can make you so impatient?"

"King Yan, hurry up! Don't make fun of me at this time!" Dong Meng urged anxiously, whispering in his hand, "The queen is still waiting in the inner palace!"

Even though he said that, Dong Meng still pointed out that the queen was not in a beautiful mood recently because the princess was sick. She reminded Sima Ji to pay attention to her words later. Within a question and an answer, the two had already entered the inner palace.

"My brother, please pay homage to the queen!" Sima Ji quickly greeted Jia Nanfeng after seeing Jia Nanfeng, and he was indeed haggard. It seems that Dong Meng said that Jia Nanfeng was not wearing clothes because his daughter was sick, which was definitely not a lie.

Both generations of Jia Nanfeng and his daughter are jealous and are never ruthless to other people's children. Even Jia Chongjue, if the historical trend remains unchanged, the prince will die sooner or later, but he is spoiled to his own children.

"The King of Yan doesn't have to be too polite, you and I don't want to see each other. How is the emperor's sister-in-law treating Qingxuan? Qingxuan, you have always known it!" Jia Nanfeng sighed and signaled Sima Ji who was thinking about it to sit down.

This year's natural disaster has made Jia Nanfeng very worried, so for some time Sima Ji just sat down, his main job was to listen to the complaints of the controller of the Great Jin Dynasty in front of him. Now Sima Ji has confirmed that Jia Nanfeng is indeed a woman of gender, and is no different from other women.

"I heard that when the meteors were scattering across the starry sky, did the King of Yan see it with his own eyes?" Jia Nanfeng glanced at Sima Ji, deliberately said half of the words first, and tested whether the King of Yan was telling the truth to him.

"Yes, there is also He Long, the Dongyi Captain who passed by Jicheng, and many female relatives of the royal palace." Sima Ji nodded calmly, and described the scene at that time with his hands and feet. "The meteor came from the northeast, dragging the tail flame very beautifully. It lasted half a stick of incense, and it might be even shorter. Everyone in the royal palace at that time..."

"Okay, there is no need to say so in detail!" Sima Ji first described the night in the sky, and then mentioned his own behavior at that time, and then the reaction of the female family in the royal family, just to describe what the pavilion was at that time was reflected. Jia Nanfeng had to interrupt Sima Ji and asked, "What sign does the Yan King think this is."

"Is this?" Sima Ji hesitated for a moment, but unfortunately his chin was not as smooth as he had no beard, which destroyed the unfathomable feeling. Then he said uncertainly, "The Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain said that there was a demonic evil. I thought Longhu Mountain was the leader of Taoism, and I thought that what he said should be right, so I discussed with the Dongyi Captain, what direction was."

After telling what he had discussed with Dongyi Captain He Long that day, Sima Ji added, "But later, I thought that there were too many conjectures in this matter. Sanhan was just a small group, so how could it be my opponent of the Great Jin Dynasty? So I didn't care."

The main thing to do is to shirk responsibility. Sima Ji cannot jump too high. He doesn't think of anything to fight and ask Luoyang to support him. The controller of Luoyang court is Jia Nanfeng, not Sima Ji.

So even if Sima Ji thinks so, he cannot speak up. It is best to let Jia Nanfeng make a decision to execute it himself.

"Sanhan is a small group, but Goguryeo was also a very respectful little group at the beginning. When they grow up, they will snatch the edges, and if they keep letting go, they will become a big trouble!" Jia Nanfeng spoke slowly, but she didn't know that her words were exactly the same as what Sima Ji said in the Yan Prince's Mansion that day. "The evil spirits are at work, and the Yan Prince should not be taken lightly."

"Please tell me clearly!" Sima Ji thought for a moment and quickly bowed his hand to ask for advice. He was very happy. As long as Jia Nanfeng agreed, this matter would be done. In the current Dajin, as long as Jia Nanfeng said right, no one dared to say wrong.

Jia Nanfeng looked at Sima Ji deeply and said gloomyly, "I'll let you destroy the Three Han tribes in one battle, can you?"

"I can't do it!" Sima Ji's answer was also very direct, saying that he could not do it.

"Why? You can destroy the stronger Goguryeo, why can't you destroy a weaker tribe?" Jia Nanfeng suppressed his anger, as if Sima Ji was obviously capable but didn't want to do it at all, which made the commanders of the great Jin Dynasty very angry.

"It's October now, and the food and grass are already in winter. This is different from the destruction of Goguryeo. Even if Ji returned to Youzhou at this time, he started raising food and grass, mobilized the army and set off, and passed through the western Liaoning Corridor, he had to pass a big river and cross the mountains and ridges. It was already the middle of winter. This was different from the last battle. In the last battle to attack Goguryeo, before winter came, the Pingzhou army had already opened the pass to Goguryeo. This time, even at the fastest speed, he could only go to the place before the dead of winter came, and the first battle did not begin!" Sima Ji spread his hands and told his difficulties, "People are flesh and blood, please forgive me!"

"Yeah!" Jia Nanfeng nodded slightly. After hearing Sima Ji's march route, she knew that she was a forceful person, but she had already linked her daughter's illness with evil spirits in her heart, and asked unwillingly, "What if it's next year?"
Chapter completed!