Yun Chuwei was somewhat puzzled: "Why does the Supervisor ask such a question? What does the Supervisor mean? Why not just say it directly!"

Li Zhengkui frowned: "Take a look at your records!"

As he spoke, Li Zhengkui handed the notebook to Yun Chuwei.

Yun Chuwei took the notebook and began to read it carefully.

After reading the record, she slowly asked, "Is there a problem with this?"

She believed that her notes were clear and concise, without any typos or problems.

Li Zhengkui's expression turned somewhat unpleasant: "Don't you know that the results of stargazing cannot be written like this?"

This was the first time he had ever seen stargazing results that clearly recorded the location, the extent of the disaster, the possible consequences, and the measures that should be taken!

If you didn't know better, you'd think she was recording what had already happened!

Yun Chuwei pointed to the record and said, "I've recorded what was bound to happen in black ink. I've recorded the possible consequences in vermilion ink. I've recorded the necessary measures in indigo ink. Is there a problem? Was my writing not clear enough?"

Li Zhengkui almost fainted from anger at Yun Chuwei's matter-of-fact words.

"Can you guarantee that the disasters you recorded only occurred in the places you marked? Do you even know..." Li Zhengkui scolded Yun Chuwei angrily.

Yun Chuwei interrupted Li Zhengkui calmly, "I can guarantee that!"

Li Zhengkui choked, then subconsciously spoke, intending to lecture Yun Chuwei as an elder: "I mean, you can't write things down too clearly or too arbitrarily when observing the stars, you..."

At this point, Li Zhengkui suddenly caught Yun Chuwei's key words and asked abruptly, "What did you say? You mean you can be sure that there will be torrential rains for months in the Jiangcheng area? You can determine that just by observing the stars?"

Yun Chuwei pointed to the horizon: "There are also clouds and directions."

Of course, there are also factors such as the fate of the nation that she foresaw while nearly losing her life.

However, she didn't mention that.

Li Zhengkui was completely speechless.

He stared at Yun Chuwei for a long time before finally finding his voice: "Young man, don't speak recklessly! Do you know that once your observations are presented to His Majesty, there's no going back? If your assertions are wrong, then you're completely finished!"

He had been in the Imperial Observatory for decades and never dared to draw such a conclusion. How could she dare?

He heard that His Majesty immediately dispatched an urgent messenger to deliver the message to Jiangcheng, ordering the area to rush the summer harvest and reinforce the dikes.

Harvesting summer grains before they are fully mature will definitely result in losses in yield.

If Yun Chuwei's assertion is wrong, then the blame will fall on Yun Chuwei. In that case, beheading would be the least of her worries.

Yun Chuwei finally understood that Li Zhengkui was worried that she would be beheaded for making a wrong prediction.

She couldn't help but joke, "Then what should I do? Should I run up to His Majesty and say that I just wrote it randomly, and make him withdraw the order?"

Li Zhengkui rolled his eyes at Yun Chuwei, annoyed: "Four days have passed, and the summer grain harvest in Jiangcheng is over. Do you think we can take it back now?"

Yun Chu smiled slightly: "So, it's useless for you to lecture me here, you might as well save your breath?"

"You..." Li Zhengkui was speechless with anger. How could this person be so stubborn?

"Alright, I'm going up to the observatory now. If the supervisor has nothing else to do, he should go back and rest. You're getting old, don't stay up so late all the time, it's bad for your health!" Yun Chuwei said, then walked up the steps.

Li Zhengkui watched Yun Chuwei's retreating figure, his beard bristling and eyes wide with anger.

At this moment, Mo Xu, the deputy director of the Imperial Observatory, appeared.

He saw Li Zhengkui and was somewhat surprised: "Lord Supervisor, who are you angry with?"

Li Zhengkui glared at Yun Chuwei and said, "How can young people these days be so arrogant and domineering, so ungrateful? I was trying to teach her a lesson, and look at her attitude!"

Mo Xu had always avoided Yun Chuwei.

In fact, most people in the Imperial Observatory held this attitude towards Yun Chuwei.

It's against the rules that a young girl with no apparent talent was appointed as a Lingtai Lang.

However, when Yun Chuwei came to take office, she brought the Embroidered Uniform Guards with her, which shows how much favor she received from the Emperor.

Therefore, everyone looked down on Yun Chuwei, but no one said it out loud; they simply avoided her when they saw her.

However, this time, Mo Xu's gaze towards Yun Chuwei held a more complex expression.

"Supervisor, I happen to have something to tell you about Lingtai Lang."

Li Zhengkui gets a headache whenever he hears anything about Yun Chuwei.

"What is it? Tell me!"

Mo Xu said, "It's an urgent message. There are strange phenomena in the Jiangcheng area. Daytime is like night, and torrential rain is pouring down."

Li Zhengkui was startled. He looked at Mo Xu in disbelief: "You mean, Yun Chuwei's prediction has come true?"

Mo Xu nodded: "It did happen. Although we don't know how long the heavy rain will last, this is a once-in-a-century rainstorm in the Jiangcheng area. If the summer grain hadn't been harvested and stored in advance, the losses would have been enormous!"

Li Zhengkui was so shocked that he couldn't speak. He looked at Yun Chuwei again and saw that she was already standing on the star-gazing platform.

The girl wore a simple robe, her slender waist tightly bound, and her long black hair was tied up with a jade hairpin, making her look clean and refreshing.

She tilted her head slightly, standing against the wind, her somewhat slender figure seemingly blending into the starry sky.

At this moment, Yun Chuwei exuded an ethereal, otherworldly aura.

Li Zhengkui whispered, "Is she really that amazing?"

Mo Xu sighed: "Zheng Kui, we're getting old, we have to admit defeat!"

Li Zhengkui remained silent for a long time before saying, "Mo Xu, perhaps it's not that we're getting old, but rather that we gave up from the very beginning! Do you remember how you recorded your first stargazing experience?"

Mo Xu fell silent.

He has forgotten how he recorded it.

But he remembered what his master had told him.

The master said, "Don't remember it too clearly. Even if you can guess where the disaster will happen, don't write it down. Just use the direction instead."

Predictions based on astrology are prone to error, and if written in too much detail, they could become your epitaph.

In this way, passed down from generation to generation, they have essentially conceded defeat from the very beginning.

Over the years, only Yun Chuwei has written such a detailed record of stargazing and presented it to His Majesty.

More importantly, what she predicted actually happened.

"We're still not strong enough, our abilities are too poor!" Li Zhengkui said, walking towards Yun Chuwei.

Mo Xu called out to him instinctively, asking, "Where are you going?"

“Of course we should consult Yunlingtai!” Li Zhengkui said.

Seeing this, Mo Xu followed suit.

Upon arriving at the observatory, Li Zhengkui looked at Yun Chuwei's retreating figure and asked, "Lingtai Lang, may I ask you something?"