Even if they mobilized a large army to counterattack Luoyang in a crazy way and eventually took back Luoyang, what would they get? All they got was the Fu Palace burned by the fire. By that time, the news of Fuwang's death would be even more difficult to hide, and they would all be removed from office and investigated.

"Understood."

Ding Qirui whispered, then turned around quietly.

"Die!"

"Die!"

"Die!"

Suddenly, Hong Chengchou heard a strange sound. When he looked up, he found that it was raining. In this winter, it was raining in Shaanxi, which was always dry. There were even bursts of thunder. Hong Chengchou's brow couldn't help but jump quietly. Thunder in winter is not a good sign!

Big raindrops kept falling from the sky, hitting the roof and hitting the soil. The raindrops became denser and denser, and the rain became heavier and heavier. The sky and the earth gradually turned white, and more than ten feet away, there was a misty cloud. In a moment, water curtains formed in front of the roof, and the water on the ground became more and more, and the entire courtyard turned into a huge pool.

"Is it really going to change?"

Hong Chengchou slowly stretched out his hand to let the raindrops fall on his arm.
Chapter completed!