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After Tang Yin's investigation of the Minister for the relocation of the capital, he did not bring up this matter again. After some time, the matter ended and no one talked about it.

After a month or so, on this day, when the Morning Meeting were done with the discussion and the officials were about to leave, Tang Yin suddenly remembered something and called everyone back. He said: "I had a strange dream last night, in my dreams, I was standing at the entrance of the imperial court. After saying that, Tang Yin pointed towards the door.

Everyone subconsciously turned to look at him, then turned to look at Tang Yin in unison. They didn't understand why the King would suddenly start talking about dreams in the main hall.

Tang Yin walked around the table and down the throne. He stood in the middle of the hall and looked around at the crowd of officials, then said with a face full of confusion: "It was very strange at the time, this king was standing at the entrance of the palace, and suddenly realized that a purple-red light had risen from the south, it was extremely beautiful, and also gave off an indescribably comfortable feeling. Everyone here is a capable subject, so who would be able to interpret this dream for this king?"

Everyone looked at each other. Interpreting dreams? How could he explain his own dream? If it was someone else's dream, he could analyze it casually. But this dream was the work of the King. If he spoke wrongly, he would not be able to bear the consequences.

Everyone turned to look at the State Grandmaster Liang Feiyun and the High Priest Zhang Xun. In order to explain the dream, they had to rely on the High Priest, who was born in the past.

Zhang Xun frowned and muttered to himself, "The purple clouds rising from the south means that a good thing must happen in the south, and the King is the king. When the King dreams that there is purple light in the south, it means ? "Description..."

"What does it mean? Master Zhang, please speak quickly! " Tang Yin asked impatiently.

Zhang Xun bowed and quickly replied, "That means ? I have a strong wind of national destiny in... "In the south!"

"Huh?" Hearing this, everyone present was shocked. The national destiny was in the south? Which means that the Feng Country should be shifted south? If not for the fact that High Priest's identity was too noble and sacred, the ministers present would probably have already scolded him loudly.

Liang Feiyun smiled leisurely, and continued: "What High Priest said makes sense. According to the Great King's dream, we can indeed come to such a conclusion. "Actually, it's easier to understand. Our country has been expanding towards the south, so naturally, our national destiny is also in the south."

"Does State Grandmaster mean that we should move south, toward the capital?" Finance Minister frowned and asked.

"Since the national destiny is in the south, the capital should naturally be moved to the south." Liang Feiyun explained.

"Nonsense!" Zhang Zhe stood up to express his opposition. Very rarely, he and Zhang Xin finally stood on the same side. He said with a serious expression: "I, Feng Feng, have been in existence for thousands of years, and my Yan City has always been the location of my national destiny. How could I change it so easily?" Saying this, he let out a cold laugh and said, "A while ago, someone actually brought up the matter of moving to the south with the King. This ? Could it be that the Imperial Advisor suggested this? The State Grandmaster was originally a People of Zhen Country, but now that he has bewitched the King to ruin his own national destiny, is he going to take revenge for the Zhen Country that has passed away? "

Zhang Zhe was such a person, he would not show any mercy when speaking, and would say whatever he wanted, regardless of who the other party was. That was only because Liang Feiyun's cultivation was deep, if it was anyone else, they would have already fallen out with him.

Even Tang Yin felt that Zhang Zhe's words were a bit too much, his face darkened as he said: "Master Zhang is a Censors, so it is only right for him to be objective. How can you just randomly point out other people's speculations to other people?"

Zhang Zhe immediately bowed and said: "It was indeed this humble subject who spoke wrongly, but this humble subject was also anxious to protect the nation, I hope that Great King will forgive me."

Regarding Zhang Zhe, what else could Tang Yin say? The young man was so excited that he dared to go against him, what more a Liang Feiyun who was not even from the Feng Clan?

He waved his hand and indifferently said, "I only had this dream occasionally. I'm confused, so I just casually asked. You all don't have to be too serious."

"The King is wise!" As soon as Tang Yin finished speaking, he cupped his hands in a salute and sang out loud.

Tang Yin was amused, he was angered by Zhang Zhe, he nodded and did not say much, he waved his sleeves and said: "You may leave the imperial court!"

"We will take our leave!" All the ministers withdrew from the main hall. When Liang Feiyun was about to turn around and leave, Tang Yin called him over. Then, the two of them walked shoulder to shoulder towards the study room at the back.

On the way, Tang Yin said with a smile, "Master Zhang is always straightforward, and his mouth is open. He had offended the State Grandmaster just now, how could the State Grandmaster forgive him?"

Liang Feiyun laughed and said: "In all honesty, this humble subject would rather interact with someone like the Master Zhang, who has a straightforward personality, than to deal with a villain who looks like he's complimenting me on the surface but uses a knife in the shadows."

Tang Yin laughed out loud, and said: "I can guarantee this, if Master Zhang wants to kill someone, he will definitely use his blade to openly behead them."

Liang Feiyun was also amused by Tang Yin's words. After pausing for a while, he asked, "Has the King really decided to move to the capital?"

Tang Yin asked Zhang Xun and Liang Feiyun to explain his dream in the imperial court. It was just a primer he threw out to pave the way for his future plans. Regarding this matter, he had sought Liang Feiyun in advance, but did not find Zhang Xun.

Liang Feiyun was a People of Zhen Country, so he did not have as deep of a feeling towards Yan City as Zhang Xun, and Liang Feiyun could be more flexible than Zhang Xun. Honestly speaking, Tang Yin had a premonition that if he were to look for Liang Feiyun, he would definitely help him, and if he were to look for Zhang Xun, the latter would not help him, but might even spread his plans to the public and ruin his plans.

Tang Yin did not answer directly, but asked back: "In the opinion of the State Grandmaster, should we move or should we not move the capital?"

Liang Feiyun was speechless at his question. This question was really hard for him to answer. Looking at the current situation, it was definitely not appropriate for Feng Country to set up its capital here. However, he was not a man of the wind, so if he supported the relocation, then there was a possibility that his Feng Country would be overturned. Liang Feiyun pondered for a moment, then said with a wry smile: "Your Majesty, please don't make things difficult for this humble subject."

Although he did not directly answer his own question, Tang Yin understood what he meant when he heard this. He smiled bitterly and said, "Since we should move to the capital, what are we waiting for? Waiting for the Ning Country and the Mo Country to cause a huge disturbance? It's a pity that too many people believe in the term of 'national destiny', and there are also too many people who only view their own land as their own, completely disregarding the interests of their country. "2

Liang Feiyun secretly nodded his head, the Feng King was a Sovereign King who was much more bold, tenacious and uncompromising than an ordinary one. As long as he knew that what they were doing was right, no matter how difficult it was, he would be able to persevere and do it.

A few days later, heavy rain fell on the Yan City area. The climate of Yan City was not good, there were tall mountains in the surroundings, and every summer, the weather would become hot. And once winter arrived, the sky would become cold and the earth would freeze, so even if it rained, it would either not stop, or it would stop for a few days.

For the past few days, the sky had been dark and cloudy. The overcast clouds made it difficult for people to keep their spirits up. That morning, the rain continued to fall heavily. While most of the people of Yan City were still sleeping, a deafening noise suddenly came from the west side of the city.

The sound was so loud that it was as if the sky had fallen down. The echo reverberated for a long time within a radius of dozens of miles.

At the same time, the entire Yan City was shaking up and down, and many citizens thought that there was an earthquake. They frantically climbed up from the bed, and without even bothering to put on their clothes, they rushed out of their houses, and went to seek shelter on the streets.

At this moment, it was still raining heavily. The people on the streets were all hunched over, discussing what had happened, where did the loud noise come from, and why did it feel like the earth was shaking?

Just as people were wondering what was going on, a fast horse suddenly galloped in from outside the city.

The person riding on the horse was Feng Soldier, holding a banner of command that could only be used in times of emergency, he shouted as he ran: "Out of the way, out of the way! Get out of the way! Something big has happened! "

The citizens who had taken refuge on the streets were all frightened and retreated to the sides. The Feng Army man spurred his horse to gallop all the way to the Duke Palaces.

Right now, Morning Meeting had not dispersed, and it was still raining heavily outside. Although they had finished discussing government affairs, the officials still had not left, so Tang Yin specially prepared some tea, fruits and snacks, and chatted while eating and drinking with the ministers.

Just then, Tang Yin and the other ministers heard the loud noise, they had sent someone out to investigate, but they had not come back yet, so when they were waiting for news, a Feng Soldier covered in rain rushed in unsteadily from outside.

After entering the main hall, with a plop, he fell on his knees. His voice had even changed as he spoke, almost in a high-pitched voice, "Your Majesty, something bad has happened. Dragon Breaking Mountain has collapsed! "

"What?" This sentence left everyone dumbstruck. They sat there with their eyes wide open and their tongue-tied, unable to recover from their shock for a long time.

Dragon Breaking Mountain was located to the west of the Yan City, where the Feng Country's Ancestral Temple was located. The founding ancestors and the generations of Sovereign King's memorial were all located at the Dragon Breaking Mountain, and now that Dragon Breaking Mountain had collapsed, it wasn't just a matter of loss and loss, but an enormous calamity!

The first to recover his senses was High Priest Zhang Xun, who immediately stood up like a spring. However, just as he stood up, he felt the world spinning around him, and his vision went dark, as he fell backwards.

Zhang Xun fainted on the spot, and the Minister of Civil And Military Affairs on his left and right gathered around him, supporting the unconscious Zhang Xun, he rubbed his chest and back, then shouted out loud: "High Priest! High Priest, wake up! High Priest, wake up! "

As everyone called out to him, Zhang Xun slowly came to his senses. After the old man came to his senses, he opened his mouth and burst into tears. The other ministers were also in bad shape.

Broken Dragon Mountain had collapsed and the ancestral temple was gone. Wasn't this the sign of a country falling?

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