Chapter 176: I, Gu Jinian, Offer National Strategies to Resolve Da Xia

Jiangzhong County suffers a severe drought.

Longxi County experiences an earthquake.

Donglin County has a volcanic eruption.

Nan Yue County is hit by heavy snowfall.

Within Da Xia, firestones fall from the sky.

These five incidents, each placed within the Da Xia Dynasty, are among the topmost critical matters.

Now they converge, and this is far from a mere natural disaster; it threatens to destroy the Da Xia Dynasty.

Jiangzhong County is, after the Jiangnan region, the most grain‑rich area of the Da Xia Dynasty, ranking second in annual grain tax contributions; now a severe drought and passing locusts have wiped out all crops, and the Da Xia Dynasty will suffer a heavy blow next year.

The Da Xia Dynasty's finances already run a deficit, and now the entire court of civil and military officials is seeking solutions.

With this situation, it could truly kill people.

The earthquake in Longxi County leaves Emperor Yongsheng speechless; Longxi is relatively poor but densely populated, and an earthquake could claim countless lives and cause immense suffering among the common folk.

Donglin County is even worse; named for its forests, the region is covered with mountains and rivers for thousands of li, dense and flourishing, and before he became emperor, he followed the Grand Ancestor to Donglin County for summer retreat.

If a volcanic eruption occurs, the ensuing blaze spreads continuously and is nearly impossible to control, and among the forests there are many demonic beasts; when the fire drives them out, the suffering still falls on the common people.

Nan Yue County is blanketed by three‑foot‑deep snow; it seems the lightest of the calamities, but he knows well that Nan Yue County is one of the two river regions, and Da Xia's main river must pass through Nan Yue County. If the main channel freezes, even a minor blockage will affect tributaries and hinder crop growth in other counties.

On a larger scale, if it persists for about half a year, then when the scorching summer arrives, it will trigger floods.

Most importantly, seventeen firestones have fallen.

Is this a sign of national ruin?

"That's impossible."

In Yangxin Hall, Emperor Yongsheng rose to his feet; he would rather believe that Prince Ning suddenly rebelled than that the Da Xia Dynasty would suddenly face so many great calamities.

Each of these five matters is exceedingly tricky, and mishandling any one would unleash huge consequences.

Now all five matters converge.

This is indeed a path to national ruin.

If, at this critical moment, Prince Ning chooses to rebel, it would be a massive trouble.

Especially since the Xiongnu State still lurks on the border, awaiting a chance for revenge.

The Fuyu Dynasty and the Great Jin Dynasty are likely to stir as well.

Such a shocking disaster will inevitably spark widespread resentment among the populace, and opportunists will easily stir trouble.

They will use their own usurpation as a pretext and fabricate rumors.

That would be a disaster of annihilation.

In Yangxin Hall, Emperor Yongsheng's face darkened, his gaze turning fierce toward them.

The soldiers who came to report the news knelt on the ground one by one, their faces turned pale with fear, yet they could say nothing.

Because all these matters are true.

They have not a single false report.

"Your Majesty."

"The celestial chart indeed shows a great disaster occurring, and"

Xu Taiyi did not want to speak, but since it concerns the very foundation of the dynasty, he dared not remain silent; to withhold it would delay matters, which would lead to a thousand cuts.

"And what else?"

Emperor Yongsheng's tone grew a bit urgent; he did not want to hear any more bad news.

"Moreover, I have discovered that an even greater disaster is hidden within, already revealed yet strangely so."

Xu Taiyi spoke up, uttering words that Emperor Yongsheng most did not want to hear.

There is an even larger disaster concealed within.

Subconsciously, Emperor Yongsheng associated it with Prince Ning's rebellion; beyond that, he knew nothing else that could be called a greater disaster.

"Xu Taiyi, quickly contact the immortal sects and dispatch members from across Da Xia to coordinate with the Ministry of Rites."

"Also, see to it that I thoroughly investigate this matter; it is certainly not that simple."

"The gathering of so many calamities cannot be a test of the nation's fate."

"There must be other secrets hidden behind this."

"If you uncover it, everything will be rewarded handsomely; I will grant great rewards."

"If you cannot uncover it, the Heaven Surveillance Office need not exist."

Emperor Yongsheng took a deep breath.

His body trembled slightly; he did not consider this a test, but a clear sign that someone was scheming behind the scenes.

As for who it is, he could guess part of it but not the whole.

But now he also understands that it is not a matter of who, but primarily to handle the situation, and let the Heaven Surveillance Office investigate, which also prepares a backup plan.

"I obey the edict."

Xu Taiyi did not dawdle; if such a matter is mishandled, the Heaven Surveillance Office indeed has no reason to exist.

Because the dynasty may be on the brink of a dynastic change, what can the Heaven Surveillance Office calculate? Soon, Emperor Yongsheng's voice continued to echo in the great hall.

"Wei Xian, immediately summon all officials into the palace."

"Except for those garrisoning the border, swiftly recall all other dukes, princes, and marquises to the capital."

"Convey my decree, ordering the Garrison Office and the Suspended Lamp Office to immediately stabilize the capital's situation."

"Liu Yan, closely monitor the activities of regional princes; I need to know what they do each day, even the type of tea they drink, I must be fully aware."

"Also, have the Crown Prince, Prince Qin, Prince Wei, and Prince Jin—these useless ones—come to me at once."

Emperor Yongsheng was not merely hurried; he was profoundly shocked.

So he truly didn't know what to do.

After each order was issued, Emperor Yongsheng plopped onto the dragon throne, then slowly closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and tried to calm his mind.

But soon, his voice rang out again.

"And Gu Jin Nian."

"Send Gu Jin Nian swiftly into the palace."

"Quickly."

When Emperor Yongsheng mentioned Gu Jin Nian, he sounded rather urgent.

He was so shocked that he almost forgot Gu Jin Nian.

For some reason, shouting Gu Jin Nian's name calmed Emperor Yongsheng's frantic heart a little.

Thus, the imperial palace sprang into action at once, rows of silhouettes quickly exited the palace without a hint of hesitation.

Inside the Hall of Nurturing the Heart.

Emperor Yongsheng kept his eyes closed, his mind filled with countless distractions, his head throbbed as if about to split, and his heart was in turmoil.

He is indeed the emperor.

But he is ultimately just a human.

He is not a god! If the emperor were a deity, why would there still be dynastic changes? Even the greatest monarchs are merely people with a few extraordinary traits.

It's not just Emperor Yongsheng— even the revival of the Founding Ancestor would be shocked to hear this news.

Meanwhile.

In the northwestern territories.

Inside Prince Ning's residence.

When urgent reports appeared before Prince Ning one after another.

In the study.

Under the candlelight.

The candlelight cast his face in a fierce glow; though not especially aged, at this moment his expression was a ferocious grin, and his eyes held a genuine, heartfelt amusement.

He had waited so many years, and now he finally got this opportunity.

"The timing is ripe!"

"Indeed, the timing is truly ripe."

In the study, Prince Ning breathed continuously, hoping that this method would calm him.

He is usually very calm; no matter what happens, he remains composed.

But now he finds it hard to stay calm.

First, a once‑in‑a‑millennium opportunity has emerged, and the dream he has been yearning for may finally be realized.

Second, a deep‑seated fear: this natural disaster is somewhat linked to him; he doesn't know how many will die, but he has a rough idea.

Only, his excitement outweighs that small portion of guilt.

The Da Xia Dynasty has suffered so many consecutive natural disasters; for Emperor Yongsheng, this is a catastrophic calamity.

Originally, Emperor Yongsheng rebelled under the pretext of purging corrupt officials.

But today, he can rebel by claiming his position is illegitimate.

Using the natural disaster as a pretext to denounce Emperor Yongsheng, once the people's resentment reaches a certain level, he can rise, rally popular support, seize the throne, and change the dynasty.

"Prince."

"The timing is ripe; should we prepare early and dispatch troops immediately?"

At this moment, in the study, Lord Hou's voice was extremely agitated; as Prince Ning's strategist, he now felt a heavenly providence.

If he leverages this chance and Prince Ning's rebellion succeeds, becoming emperor, then this strategist could at least be granted a marquisate in the future, and if he makes a great contribution during the rebellion, even a dukedom would not be excessive.

Thus he grew even more excited and hopeful, wishing Prince Ning would dispatch troops now.

"No."

Prince Ning shook his head, restraining the excitement in his heart.

"We cannot dispatch troops now."

"Send troops immediately, each region to aid with five hundred thousand shi of grain, but remember, after the court's grain is delivered, then release my own grain; I need to rally the people's hearts."

"Moreover, we must wait for the court's aid before sending troops."

Prince Ning spoke, saying he was not in a hurry to dispatch troops now.

Lord Hou, upon hearing, was initially slightly puzzled, but soon relaxed his brow and said.

"Understood."

"Your Highness, you mean let the court rescue the disaster first, and when it's roughly resolved, then dispatch troops for the uprising."

"In that way, after Your Highness ascends the throne, you can properly address the disaster and stabilize Da Xia's situation."

"This plan is truly clever; you are wise, Your Highness."

Lord Hou instantly understood Prince Ning's meaning.

Dispatching troops now would indeed be premature; the disaster has just occurred, and sending troops now would provoke public resentment. Waiting for the court to first rescue, then striking when the rescue is nearly complete, is better.

Even with the court's vast resources, this disaster cannot be fully remedied.

The present strategy can only be to save as much as possible, and such actions will inevitably chill the people's hearts; deploying troops at that later time will be most effective, and after taking over, it will also spare many troubles.

"Yes."

"If the court cannot alleviate the disaster, it will be even more advantageous for me."

"If some relief can be achieved, that too benefits me; the realm will eventually be mine, and their rescue also aids my rescue of the realm."

Prince Ning nodded; indeed, that was his meaning.

"Should that subordinate have people spread some rumors? Deceive the common folk?"

Hou Jun continued to ask.

"No need; the Buddhist sect will handle those matters, and then attend to three more tasks."

"First, inform the court officials: stop being evasive; when the time comes to reveal identities, reveal them. If this opportunity is missed, everything ends here. I have no time to waste; this is my last chance, and also theirs. If they continue to hide, then they should wait for me to expose their identities."

"Second, inform Prince Qi Lin and other feudal princes: I am willing to allocate lands and govern. If I ascend the throne, I only need a co‑ruler; for other matters, they may do as they wish. I accept their terms, provided they fully support me. Whoever dares to withdraw midway, I will be the first to kill."

"Third, send someone to the Xiongnu Kingdom; soon we can act. Then tell the Great Jin envoy that I am willing to settle with Great Jin Golden Dragon Rice, agree to trade between the two dynasties, and wish to promote peaceful development between them."

Prince Ning spoke, issuing the matters one by one.

He is not in a hurry now; just finish these tasks, lest a single oversight occurs.

"Subordinate, at your command."

Hou Jun nodded.

"Go."

Prince Ning waved his hand, and Hou Jun left the place at once.

After Hou Jun departed.

About a quarter of an hour later.

A figure appeared in the study; it was a middle‑aged scholar.

"I have seen Prince Ning."

The middle‑aged scholar stepped forward and gave Prince Ning a slight bow.

"Sir, you are being courteous."

"This opportunity arose thanks to you, sir."

Looking at the other, Prince Ning's face showed a gentle smile, without the bearing of a prince.

"It is the prince who should be courteous; if it were not for the prince escorting Emperor Jiande out, to summon such a calamity would be as hard as scaling the heavens."

The other gave a faint smile, not admitting that he had caused the calamity.

"My nephew of Emperor Jiande, I too am a wretched man."

"Please, Prince Ning, rest assured."

"As long as Prince Ning ascends the throne and acts according to the agreement, Emperor Jiande will have no regrets."

"Also, the person just now, Prince Ning should be careful; he knows far too much."

The other said with a gentle expression.

"Sir, rest assured."

"He will not live until I ascend the throne; he is merely a pawn."

Prince Ning nodded, unconcerned.

"Since that is so, on behalf of Prince Mingyue I hereby congratulate the prince on his ascension."

"When the time comes, the Zhongzhou Dynasty will surely send generous gifts."

The other gave a faint smile.

"Thank you."

Prince Ning also smiled.

"However, I do not know why, I still have some worries."

Prince Ning slightly restrained his smile and voiced the small unease in his heart.

"Oh? What does the prince worry about?"

The other was also somewhat curious.

"Gu Jin Nian."

Prince Ning mentioned Gu Jin Nian's name; this is what he worries about most.

Hearing this, the middle‑aged scholar couldn't help but smile.

"Prince, you truly are overthinking."

"This calamity was triggered by the Buddhist sect, the Immortal sect, and the Zhongzhou Dynasty, who, using the National Fortune Dragon Pearl, exerted all their strength."

"Any single calamity placed in Da Xia would cause huge trouble, let alone so many appearing at once."

"Moreover, the worst disaster they have not yet discovered; by the time they notice, it will already be too late, even if they realize now, it is already too late."

"Leaving aside other matters, the great drought in Jiangzhong Commandery—what can Gu Jin Nian do to resolve it?"

"Even if a million tons of grain are transported, what good does it do?"

"The people do not lack food to eat; they lack farmland. What they fear is the future; no harvest, that is the true terror."

"Prince, rest assured, Gu Jin Nian this time is destined to be well‑meaning but powerless."

"Yong Sheng Nian is also destined to have reached its end."

The other spoke, brimming with confidence, showing no fear nor worry at all.

Prince Ning heard this, and the worry in his heart completely dissipated like smoke.

But soon, he smiled.

"Since that is so, may I ask, sir, within the Zhongzhou Dynasty court, who is set as the pawn?"

"I know that Prince Mingyue always acts with utmost caution, often preparing two options."

"I am curious, am I the first move or the second?"

Prince Ning opened his mouth, bringing up this matter.

Hearing this, the other shook his head and gently reminded.

"Prince, Prince Mingyue's intentions are not for you to guess."

"But the prince truly has prepared two options, and the Prince is definitely the first; the Prince knows this well."

"Moreover, please rest assured, Prince; if you ascend the throne, this second person will certainly not see the new dynasty's sunrise."

"On this point, I can swear a solemn oath."

"Of course, we also hope the Prince can keep his promise, for after all, His Highness the Prince most favors people of integrity."

The other party said earnestly.

King Ning fell silent for a moment, then finally nodded.

"Regarding this matter, I trouble you, sir; please convey to Prince Mingyue that this King will certainly keep his promise."

King Ning spoke.

The latter said nothing more and left slowly.

In the study, King Ning's presence left an uncanny silence.

This struggle involves far more than one or two people; it is the participation of a multitude.

In the Eastern Wilderness, many forces act as hidden pieces; the Buddhist sect is a main force, as are the Immortal sects. Though many Immortal sects now support the Da Xia Dynasty, they do so only for their own benefit.

Moreover, the Immortal sects will not back Emperor Yongsheng; they only support the Da Xia Dynasty that can bring them benefits.

This calamity is destined to be a terrifying natural disaster for Da Xia.

And at the same time.

At Da Xia's farthest border.

The scarlet land stretches endlessly.

Several figures appeared here, each clad in black robes; the leader slowly removed his hat and cloak. He is bald, his face bears scorching fire scars—ugly, ferocious wounds.

Yet setting aside those scars, one can see that in his youth he was handsome, exuding an imperial aura.

He is Emperor Jiande.

The previous ruler of Da Xia.

Looking toward Da Xia Capital, Emperor Jiande's gaze is utterly calm, his eyes filled with complexity.

All those around him are his attendants.

"Your Majesty, the rebel Yongsheng's fate is sealed; shall we rise and reclaim the throne?"

The attendant's voice rang out, fervent.

Four attendants, their black robes embroidered with the four divine beasts, are Emperor Jiande's strongest retainers.

"No need."

"Sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight."

"Amid the great disaster, a rare treasure will emerge; the founding ancestor once said that within Da Xia lies a divine artifact, which only surfaces during national turmoil and heavenly calamities."

"Find this item and present it to the Great Emperor of Zhongzhou; then Da Xia will remain mine."

Emperor Jiande spoke lightly, yet his eyes held no ambition nor zeal, only calm.

Thirteen years of wandering have given him countless varied insights.

"Your Majesty, the Da Xia divine artifact is ultimately elusive and ethereal; the Prince Mingyue of the Zhongzhou Dynasty had already contacted King Ning early on, and now King Ning commands strong troops and horses. If he seizes the chance to contest the throne with him, we fear..."

The attendant bearing a Vermilion Bird pattern spoke; she was a woman wearing a veil, her features hidden.

"It won't happen."

"He cannot become emperor."

"He thinks he is an important piece, yet he does not know that the true piece is neither he nor I."

"Only by obtaining the divine artifact can the world be set right."

Emperor Jiande's tone was extremely calm.

"Your Majesty is wise."

The four nodded, daring not to speak further.

However, Emperor Jiande's gaze appeared exceedingly complex, for reasons unknown.

And at this very moment.

Da Xia Capital.

The Six Ministries tremble.

Yang Residence.

When Yang Kai learned of the situation within Da Xia, he nearly collapsed onto his chair.

"Jiangzhong Commandery, Longxi Commandery, Donglin Commandery, Nanyue Commandery, seventeen firestones—does Heaven intend to destroy Da Xia?"

Yang Kai's body could not help but tremble; he was truly desperate. Though he is not the Minister of Revenue, he knows what those commanderies signify.

Any single matter raised becomes a colossal disaster.

"Has the Lord of Heaven's Mandate learned of this?"

After a while, Yang Kai asked.

"Your Majesty has already sent someone to inform the Lord of Heaven's Mandate. Sir, please enter the palace quickly; the Emperor is now raging like thunder."

The other side spoke, urging Yang Kai to hurry into the palace. "Fine."

Yang Kai said no more, rose, and headed straight toward the palace.

He proceeded onward.

As he neared the palace, Yang Kai saw the other ministers rushing hurriedly.

"Lord Hu, Lord He, Lord Li."

Yang Kai stepped forward and called out to the three.

"Lord Yang."

The three Ministers of Revenue responded in turn, each with a somewhat solemn expression.

"Lord He, what should we do about this matter?"

Yang Kai spoke up, directly asking Minister of Revenue He Yan.

Upon hearing this, He Yan's face turned bitter.

"What can we do? I can't think of a solution. If it were a single issue, I might have a response, but five matters piled together make my head ache to the point of splitting."

He Yan was extremely bitter; he had no solution at all, or rather, he had no time to devise one.

"Alas."

The Ministers sighed, and Hu Yong's voice rose involuntarily.

"Let's set aside the details for now and go inside the palace. When we see His Majesty, we'll see what he means."

"Yes, yes."

The group said no more and headed straight for the imperial palace.

Meanwhile.

Inside the Da Xia Academy.

When the news reached Gu Jin Nian's ears, his expression also changed.

"Four commanderies afflicted, and seventeen firestones fell as well?"

Gu Jin Nian's face turned pale.

He had anticipated some disaster for the Da Xia Dynasty, but did not expect it to become so terrifying all at once and to converge.

"Lord, His Majesty asks me to convey that, according to the wishes of Xu Taiyi of the Surveillance Heaven Office, there is another calamity hidden, surpassing these five incidents."

"However, His Majesty did not inform the other officials, only you."

The messenger spoke, revealing this secret to Gu Jin Nian.

"Anything else?"

Inside the room, Gu Jin Nian felt a complete sense of helplessness.

This is absurd.

Severe drought, earthquakes, snow disaster, fire, and meteorite falls.

This is certainly not a coincidence, nor could it be some trial of national destiny.

It basically amounts to an attempt to annihilate the nation.

If any of these great calamities is mishandled, casualties start at millions, and within the interior, can the great feudal princes act calmly?

Especially Prince Ning; Gu Jin Nian need not think further—he will surely raise troops in rebellion.

Trouble.

All troubles piled together.

"Tell His Majesty I will enter the palace in half an hour."

"Also fetch all maps of the afflicted regions and the officials' list, quickly."

Gu Jin Nian spoke; he did not intend to enter the palace now, wanting to clarify the situation first.

Otherwise, going would be in vain.

"Understood."

The latter left immediately, and Gu Jin Nian rushed into the academy's interior to find Su Wenjing.

"Sir, are you aware of the Da Xia calamity?"

Gu Jin Nian disregarded etiquette entirely, pushing the door open to ask.

At that moment, Su Wenjing was writing something; hearing Gu Jin Nian's voice, he set down his brush, nodded, and his expression grew unusually solemn.

"I already know."

"This matter is far more terrifying than I imagined."

"There is definitely something fishy behind this."

Su Wenjing spoke; at a glance he could tell the matter involved many forces.

"Sir, is there any way to respond?"

Gu Jin Nian asked.

He could no longer worry about who was behind the mischief; disaster relief was the priority.

"Hard to resolve."

Su Wenjing inhaled deeply, feeling the pressure.

"First, examine the situation in each region."

"Then consider solutions."

"Jin Nian, come over and look."

Su Wenjing said, attempting to devise a plan on the spot—a impossible task; one must first understand what these disasters will trigger, then prescribe the appropriate remedy.

At once, Gu Jin Nian stepped forward, looking at the xuan paper on the desk.

On the xuan paper, a dense array of writing filled the space.

Su Wenjing's voice rose along with it.

"Jiangzhong Commandery suffers a severe drought; it appears the lightest disaster, yet in reality it is the biggest trouble."

"Jiangzhong Commandery lacks waterways, and its mountain paths are numerous; the region is bitterly cold, and the people's sole income is grain harvest. This drought means that although families still have stored grain, the effort of the past half‑year is all wasted."

"At that time, popular discontent will erupt; since it concerns the people's livelihood, someone will surely seize the chance to rally the Jiangzhong populace and raise troops in rebellion!"

"Therefore, Jiangzhong Commandery is of utmost importance; if this is not resolved, the hidden danger is enormous."

Su Wenjing said, believing Jiangzhong Commandery to be the most frightening among all the calamities.

The reason is simple: earthquakes, snow disasters, fires—these things are ultimately natural disasters. You can blame the local government for mistakes, but trying to overthrow dynastic rule with such matters is impossible.

Moreover, the Da Xia Dynasty will certainly send troops to aid immediately, which can reduce some impact.

As long as the final outcome isn't too terrible, it can be accepted.

Right now, what's feared most isn't merely natural disasters, but even more so human calamities—internal strife and rebellion.

If there is disaster, then relieve it.

Exert all efforts to relieve the disaster and save the people.

But the hidden danger in Jiangzhong Commandery is the most terrifying: the people have harvested nothing. First, can they replant before their stored grain runs out? That's one problem. Second, there's the issue of profit—no profit means next year will be very harsh.

Having a little surplus grain is already quite good; most people just eat this year's supply and wait for next year.

Once a grain disaster occurs, it easily leads to civilian uprisings.

The people regard food as heaven.

As long as there is a mouthful of food, no one dares to cause trouble; when they go hungry, that is when even nobles and officials might rebel.

That is the greatest hidden danger.

"If it were normal times, we could transport grain to relieve the disaster, but now disasters are occurring everywhere, and we may not be able to stabilize the situation in Jiangzhong Commandery."

"Moreover, involving grain reserves, Da Xia might well face even greater trouble."

Su Wenjing's analysis hits the mark.

His expression was very solemn.

Local officials everywhere store grain—this was a rule set by the Grand Ancestor back then. But the question is, how much of that stored grain remains? Only when the tide recedes will we know who is in shallow water.

"Grain disaster."

Gu Jin Nian fell into thought; after a moment, he spoke slowly.

"Actually, the student might have a way to solve it."

Gu Jin Nian fell silent for a moment.

He said this without much confidence, because the first thing that came to mind was the True Dragon rice ear.

This crop is simple to plant, drought-resistant, and can produce grain with little water.

If the people of Jiangzhong Commandery worry about a poor harvest, Gu Jin Nian really does have a solution.

Calculating the time, it's now mid-March; if we plant True Dragon rice ear, which is normally a three-season rice, with the great drought, could we manage two seasons? Four months of growth would yield grain, perfectly resolving this turmoil—worst case, the court allocates funds for these four months to let the people rest easy.

But when Gu Jin Nian said that, Su Wenjing's expression changed dramatically.

"Can you solve it?"

"What way to solve it?"

This time Su Wenjing really couldn't hold back.

The reason is simple: with such a great natural disaster, if a grain disaster breaks out in Jiangzhong Commandery, it will be extremely terrible, and even disaster relief funds will be useless.

Under these circumstances, Gu Jin Nian actually said he could solve it?

"It's hard to express clearly, but since the student has spoken up, he also has some confidence."

Gu Jin Nian spoke; he didn't know how to introduce the True Dragon rice ear, but roughly speaking, that's what it means.

"How certain?"

Su Wenjing asked.

"Around seventy percent."

Gu Jin Nian said solemnly; he originally wanted to say ninety percent, but whether it will actually work is another matter, so he changed it to seventy percent.

"Hiss!"

This time Su Wenjing could not sit still at all; his eyes were full of shock, looking at Gu Jin Nian as if he were a monster.

"Jin Nian."

"If you can stabilize this disaster in Jiangzhong Commandery, you could surely overturn heaven and earth, and moreover take this opportunity to sweep away all petty villains—you're not deceiving me, are you?"

Su Wenjing was utterly shocked.

Among these disasters, he fears not earthquakes, snow disasters, volcanoes, or heavenly stones most; what he fears most is a grain disaster.

Because even if one were to say a crime deserving death a thousand times over, fire stones falling would cause countless casualties; people would already be dead and thus need no grain, whereas Jiangzhong Commandery merely suffers a great drought, with millions of people crying out for food—that is truly the most terrifying thing.

The dead are not frightening; what is frightening are refugees.

But if Gu Jin Nian can resolve the disaster in Jiangzhong Commandery, that would truly be a single move that decides the fate of heaven and earth.

Moreover, this could be used as an opportunity to round up certain people in one sweep.

"Is it enough just to stabilize the disaster in Jiangzhong Commandery?"

Gu Jin Nian was somewhat surprised.

"Basically, it's nine out of ten certain."

"Longxi Commandery's earthquake—five hundred thousand troops can stabilize the situation."

"Donglin Commandery's fire is indeed somewhat tricky, but we can seek a rain-summoning talisman from the Immortal Sect; if the Immortal Sect exerts effort, this can also be resolved—just dispatch an additional two hundred thousand soldiers."

"Nanyue Commandery's heavy snow—three hundred thousand troops can also stabilize the situation."

"As for these seventeen fire stones, I will lead the Confucian-Dao scholars to resolve them."

"The only trouble is Jiangzhong Commandery; I've thought long and hard but can't find a solution—this will inevitably cause great trouble and give certain people a chance to rebel."

"As long as internal chaos doesn't erupt in Da Xia, everything is just a matter of time, money, and manpower."

"But if we survive this disaster, Da Xia's national fortune will surely rise."

"As long as we stabilize the disaster!"

"Jin Nian, if you truly have confidence, the fate of the Da Xia Dynasty lies in your hands."

Su Wenjing spoke.

The student understands.

Gu Jin Nian nodded, and the great weight in his heart lightened a little.

"However, we truly cannot think only of the good; we must go to the site and see the situation. Many things are beyond our prediction."

"This disaster has human causes; someone wants the Da Xia Dynasty to fall into chaos, and Prince Ning is the prime suspect."

"But that is not frightening."

"What is truly terrifying is that the situation develops step by step into an uncontrollable state, beyond anyone's expectation; if it reaches that point, Da Xia may indeed perish."

Su Wenjing sighed.

He could be certain that Prince Ning's shadow loomed over this matter; Prince Ning's plan is to cause internal chaos and then, seizing the opportunity, raise troops in rebellion.

That idea is not wrong.

A matter of stance.

"But the fear is that, when the disaster expands step by step and becomes increasingly uncontrollable, even if the Great Emperor Yongsheng is gone, what then? Could Prince Ning then rightfully become emperor?"

"Or, if Prince Ning becomes emperor, what then? Once he ascends the throne, the disaster grows ever more terrifying, the people suffer, and at that time the Xiongnu Nation, the Fuyu Dynasty, and the Great Jin Dynasty would loot the chaos."

The Xiongnu Nation demands the seventy‑two border cities; will you give them?

Refuse? If you refuse, they will send troops to attack you.

Give? Fine, the Xiongnu Nation already took the seventy‑two cities; it isn't excessive for the Fuyu Dynasty to demand three commanderies from you, right?

Refuse?

If you refuse, then I will attack.

What? No reason? Arbitrarily seize a few Da Xia civilians, frame them as soldiers stealing the Fuyu Dynasty's iron mines, severely violating Fuyu's interests; the Fuyu Dynasty would have to dispatch troops.

Or compensation, with even more outrageous terms—do you agree or not?

If you agree.

What about the Great Jin Dynasty?

Fine! Take a step back ten thousand paces, cede half a realm, and there remains a Central Continent Dynasty.

They won't take your land; they will even intervene, help you resolve this feud and the disaster.

Why? Because they want your Da Xia Dynasty to bow and submit, thereafter tribute to the Central Continent Dynasty, and also let Central Continent soldiers station within the Da Xia Dynasty.

With that in mind, do you agree or not?

All these scenarios could occur, and the probability is high.

But there is another possibility: the Fuyu Dynasty, the Great Jin Dynasty, and the Central Continent Dynasty do nothing and ignore everything.

Why? Because the Da Xia Dynasty has already descended into complete chaos, with refugees everywhere and disaster everywhere.

Fertile fields trampled, the nation shattered.

At this moment, no one dares to touch the Da Xia Dynasty; anyone who does dies.

They can only watch from the shore as the fire burns, waiting until countless casualties occur, after which Da Xia gradually stabilizes and is slowly eroded.

These are all things that may happen in the future.

Listening to Su Wenjing's words, Gu Jin Nian also realized how terrifying this matter was.

"Sir, the student will first go to the palace to discuss with His Majesty."

Gu Jin Nian spoke; since he understood roughly the situation, he intended to enter the palace to see the emperor.

"Very well."

"Go."

"Jin Nian, this time you must give your all; no matter what happens, prioritize the overall situation, the realm, and the people. Understand?"

Su Wenjing said earnestly.

He knew Gu Jin Nian's temperament was impulsive; that can be a good thing, but sometimes it is not.

Now he must remind Gu Jin Nian of this point.

Regardless of what happens, keep the big picture first; even if angry, you must endure.

When things settle and this great chaos is resolved, it will not be too late to settle accounts later.

Because this Da Xia calamity, many people will have differing views.

The Buddhist sects, the immortal sects, the feudal princes, and all major forces all have cases of kicking someone when they're down.

Everyone's stance differs.

No one is obligated to choose to help.

"Student, I understand."

Gu Jin Nian gave a heavy nod.

"Furthermore."

"Da Xia now urgently needs a central pillar."

"Once the disaster spreads, it will inevitably cause panic among Da Xia's people."

"Da Xia needs someone to step forward, to steady the hearts of the people and the army."

"Let go of everything and do what you must do."

"Even if the final outcome is unsatisfactory, you will have done your best."

Su Wenjing was the last to speak.

Those words made Gu Jin Nian pause slightly.

He understood Su Wenjing's meaning.

"Thank you, sir."

Gu Jin Nian took a deep breath, then turned and left.

Rushed towards the inside of the Da Xia imperial palace at top speed.

And at this very moment.

Da Xia imperial palace.

In the main hall.

Already arguing incessantly.

The quarrels among the Six Ministries, including those between civil and military officials.

Each had their own ideas.

Some believed that disaster relief should have a priority order, first handling the affairs of Longxi Commandery and Donglin Commandery; Jiangzhong Commandery is only suffering a great drought, not yet reached the point of being uncontrollable.

Some also believed that the calamity in Jiangzhong Commandery would lead to a major mistake.

Furthermore, some suggested that what is most worrisome now is not the disaster situation, but the panic of the populace.

Seventeen fire stones.

Who knows where it will fall? Who dares to guarantee whether the disasters in various places will be reflected upon them?

At that time, as long as someone spreads rumors and stirs trouble, even just saying one sentence that disaster is coming, all the people will go mad buying grain.

It's easy to imagine what consequences would arise; and not a single word spoken by the officials is wrong, which is precisely the most terrifying.

Not fearing that each person has their own ideas, but fearing that each person's ideas are all correct.

This means there are too many, too many problems.

In the main hall, the Crown Prince, Prince Qin, Prince Wei, and Prince Jin were all present.

Some marquises and dukes also hurried over.

Emperor Yongsheng remained silent throughout.

He didn't utter a single word.

Only after a few moments later.

The clamor in the main hall also gradually faded away.

Because no one had spoken wrong, and no one could think of an emergency solution.

All the worries are things that might happen in the future.

At this critical juncture, I'm not afraid of you being right, but afraid of you being wrong.

This great calamity has no starting point; but once a mistake is made, the resulting consequences will inevitably find someone to bear them.

So, as they spoke, everyone gradually fell silent.

The entire court of civil and military officials.

Not a single person dared to speak.

Silence.

The silence in the main hall only highlighted the feeling of helplessness.

It also made Emperor Yongsheng feel even more solemn.

However.

Just at this moment.

A voice came from outside the main hall.

It rang out clear and pure.

"Subject."

"Gu Jin Nian."

"Willing to present a national strategy."

"To resolve the peril of Da Xia."

As the voice sounded.

In the main hall, countless people showed looks of astonishment.

Upon the dragon throne.

After Emperor Yongsheng heard these words again, for some unknown reason, his heavy mood instantly relaxed considerably.

(End of chapter)