Chu Hanxing thought that she probably knew why.

She sketched on rice paper and didn't fall asleep until late at night.

As soon as she woke up the next day, she went to prepare for the sacrifice. When she finished her work and returned to the palace, Chu Bai lay on the rice paper and fell asleep soundly.

At this time, Chu Bai was also following her, but he was slightly larger.

There was ink on its paws, and when it was about to jump towards her, it discovered a piece of rice paper on its paws, and a trace of confusion appeared in its eyes again.

Chu Bai suddenly asked: "What is the name of this star map?"

Chu Hanxing lowered her eyes. She had never drawn a star map last night.

Chu Bai yawned again, "I'm so sleepy."

The moment it lay down, the rice paper disappeared, as if it had never existed.

After a while, Chu Bai opened his eyes, jumped into her arms energetically, rubbed his head in her hand: "You're back~"

Chu Hanxing touched its head gently: "Well, do you want to eat cakes?"

"Eat!" Chu Bai shook his head, "I'm so hungry. I told you to eat, but I fell asleep again."

As soon as the cakes were presented, the female official hurriedly reported: "Master, the people are filled with resentment. Your Majesty has asked you to prepare sacrifices later."

Chu Hanxing sighed softly, put down Chu Bai, and changed into another robe.

He is still wearing a moon-white robe, with colored runes flowing as he walks. There are crowds of people underneath, and the streets are empty, all coming to participate in the sacrifice.

On the high platform, clothes were flying, Chu Hanxing recited a mantra, lit three sticks of incense, and just inserted them into the incense burner, there was a boom and a huge thunder exploded.

"It's terrible, God is angry!"

"It's all the National Master's fault. Those people in the frontier fortress deserve to die, why should they be saved?"

"It was the Imperial Master who caused everyone to get strange illnesses and die! There must be something wrong with the medicine!"

"Yes, everyone takes the medicine according to the imperial master's prescription. It must be that they took the wrong medicine to get the strange disease!"

The people below the city all agreed, and some even picked up eggs and threw them on the high platform.

If there is one, there will be two. In an instant, the rotten eggs, rotten leaves, and dirt all moved towards the high platform. The people on the platform lowered their eyebrows and lowered their eyes, motionless, like a still statue.

Someone stood taller, and the rotten egg jumped over the protection and rushed straight to the door in front of Chu Hanxing. A red-tasseled gun flew out from the side and pinned the egg to the ground.

"Walk."

At that time, Chu Yu, who was wearing silver armor, turned his back to everyone and stood in front of her. Chu Hanxing pursed his lips and hit Chu Yu on the back with a rotten egg.

Chu Hanxing left the altar in silence.

…

The spicy and spicy smell floated out of the window, the cold wind blew away, the red soup base bubbled gurglingly, Gao Min turned on his phone, it was ten o'clock in the evening.

The table was covered with vegetables. The original greenness had become a bit wilted over time. The hot mist was flying, and Gao Min gradually fell into a trance. Until the phone rang, Fu Jia said a long string of words on the other end, Chu Hanxing had something to do and couldn't catch up.

return.

As expected.

I should have known earlier that Chu Hanxing's serious New Year's greetings were like another way of saying goodbye.

She probably knew it, and Gao Min also had a premonition that this might be the last time they saw each other.

Gao Min put the prepared dishes into the pot, opened a bottle of beer, and touched it into the void.

…

Above the court hall.

"Your Majesty, the death toll is still increasing. Is it true that as the eminent monks said, the plague cannot be stopped by humans? If it is stopped, there will be strange disasters.

Although the Imperial Master saved countless people, which was a great merit, it also violated the laws of heaven."

"When the plague came, these people were already on the death register in the underworld, but the national master rescued them all. It really does not comply with the rules of heaven and earth, so heaven will use this method to accept people."

"Among other things, plagues have always killed many people in the past, but this time the Imperial Guard has greatly reduced the number of deaths. I am afraid that the plague will not be completely dispersed, and I am worried that it will come back again."

This person is fatalistic and believes that the arrival of the plague will take away a large number of people, and this group of people is equivalent to a sacrificial existence. He believes that the plague is like a blood-sucking insect, which will naturally leave when it is full of blood, so the medicine works

It won't have much effect.

"Liu Shangshu, if I remember correctly, you were about to die from an illness, and you only recovered after taking the medicine prescribed by the imperial master." Chu Yu said coldly, "The plague was cured by medicinal materials grown in the soil. If it is true as Shangshu said,

I say, there should be no such medicines in the world."

"That's right, it's the Imperial Master's ability to cure me. You're a waste and you blame others for being too good.

What are the rules of heaven and earth? Its rule is that a group of people die every time to add to the fun!" Vice General Chen's gruff voice echoed throughout the hall.

"Vice General Chen, you...you are using strong words to make excuses!"

"Fuck your mother!"

A drop of water splashed into the oil pan, and the civil servants and generals started to quarrel.

The civil servants used curse words to quote from scriptures, without using any curse words, and in a roundabout way. Vice General Chen and others had been hanging out in the military camp for a long time, so they just wanted to be shameless and use curse words without repetition. The two sides went back and forth, spitting indiscriminately.

"Is this a court or a vegetable market?"

There was a sound that was neither gentle nor serious from the dragon throne, the scolding battle came to an abrupt end, and the courtiers immediately fell silent.

The emperor rubbed his temples: "What does the Imperial Master think of this matter? Is there any way to rescue it?"

If the reason cannot be found, and even dead people cannot solve it, then the seemingly absurd rumor of punishment coming from the anger of God will become true. Not only the imperial master, but also the emperor himself will have to write an edict to express his guilt to heaven and earth.

"The humble minister is incompetent."

This disease is not like the plague, which can be prevented and treated with large-scale medicine.

Whenever and wherever, people who were originally healthy suddenly die of serious diseases, and the symptoms are random. Although Chinese medicine can cure the disease, those who died did not have the disease at all.

As soon as he said this, the emperor suddenly put down his hands and sat up straight, his muscles tensed, and the courtiers were in an uproar.

He was not sick, but died suddenly, and even the Imperial Master could not find the reason...

Some people turned pale and said, "God is really angry... We will die... We will all die... Hahahaha..."

He seemed to be suffering from hysteria, laughing maniacally regardless of his image, with bulging veins on his forehead and a horrifying expression.

"Someone, take him down!"

"It's the Imperial Preceptor! The Imperial Preceptor has offended God! She is a witch! Only by killing the witch can we survive!"

The minister struggled wildly, with so much strength that the two guards couldn't hold him down. Chu Yu stepped forward and pulled out the guard's knife. The minister suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and bared his white teeth: "Hahaha...die...you have to die."

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Chapter completed!