Chapter 227: Flowers Made of Rain
The people of Qin Tianjian were so busy that they finally built a decent rain prayer platform before dawn, and notified the local officials and the people that they all gathered under the rain prayer platform to wait for the emperor to come. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The officials of the Ministry of Rites who waited for the emperor's trip were more collapsed than those who were responsible for building a high platform, and the emperor traveled. Why did you choose a time of dawn to ask for rain? What does this mean? This meant that they had to wait for the emperor's guard of honor to leave the palace in the middle of the night.
Thanks to being on the outskirts of Beijing, it is close. If they get a place farther away, how will they live?
The emperor still went out of the palace for the first time in the middle of the night, and his heart was quite fresh, but he was not sleepy, which made the accompanying palace people breathe a sigh of relief and lift their hearts tightly.
The emperor has traveled, and the ministers and princes can still sit still? Fortunately, except for those important ministers, others are not qualified to pass without naming them, and the emperor doesn't want to be too loud, so there are not many people with him.
What if the wind doesn't ask for rain?
The emperor felt that there were few people, but the people didn't think about it, and when he saw Hulala, a group of big people who had never seen him in his life came, and they all knelt on the ground with weak legs.
It's a pity that it's still dark, and although there are torches lit around, I still can't see the emperor's dragon face clearly.
In the sound of silk and bamboo music, Fengxing and the emperor walked up to the high platform and looked at the eastern sky.
Feng Xing looked at the white and whispered: "It's almost dawn, isn't Your Majesty still going to recite any prayers?" Hurry up and read it. ”
The emperor was speechless, for fear of delaying him to find his daughter-in-law. With a wave of his hand, the chief steward trotted up and handed over a fold, and ran down with his head down.
The emperor pulled up the top one and brought up a long string, and Fengxing's eyes were about to pop out: "So long? I can't finish reading it when the sun comes out. ”
The emperor said angrily: "Don't worry, I will pinch a little, and I will finish reading it when the morning light falls." ”
"That's good, that's good."
The emperor was angry in his heart, such an infatuation could not be found in his descendants.
Seeing the white belly of the fish in the east, the emperor did not dare to delay, otherwise he would not even give him the time to recite the prayer.
The emperor was reading above, and the Ministry of Rites was a little confused. That article was written by him, and I have never seen any emperor make an article in person. It's just -- why doesn't that sound so much?
Praying for rain is to pray for rain and pray for heaven. Therefore, the prayer for rain made is somewhat obscure and ancient, and few people present understand it, and those who understand it are also human spirits, and they will never stand up stupidly to accuse the emperor.
The vast majority of people who didn't know the truth looked at the two people on the high platform with a look of adoration and reverence.
Looking at the solemn two, one looked at the sky out of the corner of his eye, and the other also looked at the sky and thought in his heart, and he would look for it around here later. The people around here are almost gathered.
The first rays of morning light were falling on the emperor's dragon crown, and the emperor finished reading the last word, giving Feng Xing a look.
Feng Xing pressed in his wide sleeves and stretched out his hand to pose decently.
Everyone in the audience could only hear the faint sound of wind and clouds in the air, and the sky was still clear when they looked up, and the morning glow in the east announced that it was another sunny day.
The sound of wind and clouds in their ears grew louder, everyone blinked, and the sun showed half of its face.
What's going on?
The emperor admired and looked at the pretending popularity, it was time for rain.
Whoa-
It's raining.
"Rain, rain, really rain!"
"It's raining, it's really raining!"
The people were jubilant, jumped up and took it in their hands, the clear raindrops, cool and silky soaked into people's hearts, and the dry land turned up dust and was instantly knocked down.
The officials were also stunned, their national teacher really had real means.
The people wept and laughed, knelt in the mud and kowtowed to the high platform, and the officials knelt down in submission.
The rain was heavy and very urgent.
I don't know who shouted: "There are still flowers blooming in this rain." ”
Everyone was surprised, and they looked up, and sure enough, in the dense rain curtain, there were two or three flowers, peach blossoms, peonies, water lotus, and flowers made of crystal clear rain were sprinkled one after another, and many people stretched their necks and opened their mouths to pick them up.
"This is blessed water, this is blessed water."
"This is fairy water, which cures all diseases."
When everyone heard this, they stretched out their heads to pick it up. Looking high, it was a group of people kneeling on the ground and moving their heads from side to side. Fortunately, some officers and soldiers watched and came out to maintain order.
The emperor was surprised, and reached out to catch a peach blossom, which fell into the palm of his hand and slid to the ground.
It had just rained, and there was a transparent air cover around him and Fengxing, and there was not a trace of rain falling, and the high platform under his feet was also dry, wet in a circle three steps away.
The rain was still falling, and Feng Xing was two steps closer: "This kind of rain, I can only be in the next moment." ”
The emperor hid his stupidity and smiled: "The national teacher has done a good job. There are even flowers made of rain, and I am really honored to see them. ”
Feng Xing smiled and said wistfully: "This is what I bothered to think of to coax my wife." ”
“… The wife of the national teacher must be very happy, right? ”
Feng Xing has a wooden face. Hua Yun was very happy, and the ice system came over to stir up the situation and directly froze a castle for Hua Yun. Isn't it just a fifteenth level, stinky and!
The emperor smiled secretly, didn't ask anymore, and said in his heart, the national teacher is still too young, and this face is not good at first glance.
Feng Xing said steadily: "The area of this rain is not large. I walked around and let the arid lands get wet. Find someone by the way. ”
The emperor nodded, and said in his heart, finding talents is what you really have to do.
"Your Majesty, though, need not worry. Judging from the humidity of the air, there will be heavy rain in the near future, and the drought will not continue. ”
The emperor understood, it was going to rain heavily. Yes, he will go back and talk to Qin Tianjian first, so as not to delay the national teacher to find his daughter-in-law.
"Before noon, the national teacher must come back, and I will hold a banquet for the national teacher in the palace."
Fengxing nodded, this place is not far from the capital, and it is only a quarter of an hour to ride a horse. The area of the drought is not large, and it is completely in time.
The emperor returned to the palace in a state of gratitude.
Fengxing got off the high platform, and in the support of the people, while "raining", he looked for his daughter-in-law, and asked the enthusiastic people if they had seen any strange people.
Border.
Hua Yun was full of food and drink and rushed to the camp early from Baisha Town.
Chong Wanli's heart was anxious all night, and he couldn't eat with two dark circles under his eyes.
When Hua Yun entered, the soldiers came in with reheated meals. One meat and one vegetable, porridge and steamed buns. I lose my appetite when I look at it.
Hua Yun licked the corners of her mouth: "Get me a roast sheep." ”
The pro-soldier was both respectful and awe-inspiring to Hua Yun, and when he heard her speak, he subconsciously responded, only to realize that he was a pro-soldier who weighed thousands of miles, and he couldn't listen to others, so he turned his head to look at Wanli.
Chong Wanli heard the roast sheep, and his stomach swelled up a little uncomfortable, and he only tore someone yesterday. That's it, she can eat it if she likes it. He nodded.
The soldiers put the wooden tray containing the food on the table in front of Chong Wanli before turning around and walking out.
Hua Yun said again: "When you bleed, put the sheep's blood in a basin and bring it to me first." I'm going to drink. ”
The pro-soldier was stunned: "It's delicious if you don't steam it first?" ”
"No, just hot blood."
The soldiers were stunned before walking away, and after walking a few steps, they suddenly felt strange. Miss Huayun put down the hair in front of her, and her eyes couldn't really see it.
Last night, I didn't sleep well. (To be continued.) )