Qiao Yue got up and pushed open the wooden window of the hall, the wind outside was stronger than before, the wind blew up her hair curtain to reveal the ribbon on her forehead, her delicate cheeks were calm with a little cold, she said: "The old man should stay in Zhiyun Mountain at this time, the prince begging for rain is a big deal, I'm afraid it's not okay if you, the prince and the prince, aren't you there?" ”

"Is it that the old decay should be there, or does Qiao Niangzi think that the old decay is there?"

The old man kept asking questions, and the more Qiao Yue didn't answer his questions positively, the more uneasy his heart became.

"Hehe..."Qiao Yue chuckled, pointing to a peach tree outside that was swaying in the wind, "Look, the wind is blowing, the prince is really the reincarnation of the real dragon, and before he started to ask for rain, the wind rose first." ”

The old man subconsciously turned his head to look outside, turned his head and stared at Qiao Yue, who was not angry, very contradictory, and asked tentatively: "Is this what Lady Qiao is doing?" So the rain will really fall, and then everyone will say that the prince will be the reincarnation of the real dragon, and in front of everyone's eyes, the emperor will be furious, and will think that this is the prince forcing him to abdicate, and then the prince will be abolished by the emperor, is this Qiao Niangzi's plan?

Qiao Niangzi's plan to take revenge on the prince? ”

"How?" Qiao Yue was inexplicable, but she also paid attention to Xing Lao in her heart, at least Xing Lao had already understood the hidden things in this incident, she said, "Xing Lao Gui is the prince and the prince, and the son is silent and strange, do you also believe in the theory of ghosts and gods?" ”

"Isn't it?" The old criminal asked, "When you talk about the wind, the wind comes!" The old man knew that you went to Zhiyun Temple three days ago, and then the people in Manningzhou began to say that the prince was the reincarnation of the real dragon, and the next day Master Zhiyun went to the Yanlai Restaurant in person, asking the prince to go to ask for rain today, there is really such a coincidental thing in this world..."

Qiao Yue interrupted loudly: "The little woman can't go to Zhiyun Temple? Worshipping a Buddha is also a violation of national law? Why does Mrs. Xing have to think so badly of the little girl? ”

The old man ignored Qiao Yue's questioning, and continued: "Master Zhiyun is a high-ranking monk, he believes in Buddhism, and opening the Dharma altar to ask for rain is a Taoist method, doesn't Qiao Niangzi think this is very weird? You not only cast a spell on the sky, but also cast a spell on Master Zhiyun, in this matter, he is the substitute ghost you pushed out, haha... You've lied to you..."

"Who is Master Zhiyun?" Qiao Yue's face was innocent, "The Tao has the Tao, the Buddha has the Dharma, the little woman doesn't know what the connection is, and there is no excuse for the crime she wants to add..."

As soon as she said this, Qiao Yue's eyes widened, and she shouted fiercely: "It's not that the torture master didn't accompany the prince, but specially came to see the little girl, right?" You're so deceitful! ”

"Haha..."Qiao Yue laughed, "I, Qiao Yue, am a woman's family, how can He De really value Prince Lao so much, this is the voice of the people of the entire Southern Regions, isn't it that Mrs. Xing is to blame for the little woman, you think too much, don't you?" ”

A trace of vigilance flashed on Xing Lao's face, and he looked left and right without knowing what to do, and when he was about to speak, Qiao Yue said with an angry face: "The prince is in Zhiyun Mountain, and I am at home in Ningzhou City, I haven't gone anywhere, I haven't done anything, it's all like this, are you still not satisfied?" Still struggling? ”

Xing Lao shook his head: "I don't believe that you will do nothing, I don't believe that you will let go of the prince so easily, immortals have always been arrogant, Lu Menglou's matter The prince has angered your divine power, you are a fairy, there are too many ways to take revenge on the prince, and now the prince has gone to Zhiyun Temple to ask for rain as you wish, can you tell the old man how you will play the prince?" ”

Xing Lao seemed to be stunned, no matter what Qiao Yue said, even if he couldn't figure out what this matter had to do with Qiao Yue, he always stubbornly thought that it would definitely have nothing to do with Qiao Yue.

"Immortals?" Qiao Yue laughed, "Haha... Don't you think it's funny that your dignified prince is so obsessed with ghosts and gods? Sue you, I, Qiao Yue, am a living person, flesh and blood, my heart hurts, I can cry, I am happy, I can laugh, and like everyone, I am a living person. ”

Xing Lao didn't believe it: "Then you sue the old man, why can you let the fish in the Ningzhou River run into your net by themselves, why can you send tens of thousands of catties of fire oil to Heiya Mountain, why can you expose the tricks of Shenzhaotang one by one, why can you let the crane carry a bamboo sedan chair to meet you, these are things that mortals can do?" Mrs. Qiao, when you are old, you ask if you want to tell the truth, okay? ”

"Haha..."Qiao Yue laughed again, "Just for these, your dignified prince and prince will conclude that I Qiao Yue is an immortal?" You decided that I was going to kill the prince? Is this the way you have always done things? Just what you think? Based on your guesses, you decided that I would kill the prince? ”

Xing Lao nodded solemnly: "If Mrs. Qiao doesn't make it clear, the old man will think that you admit it." ”

"Okay, it seems that if you don't make things clear today, if something really happens to the prince, I Qiao Yue won't be able to get out of it, even your dignified prince and concubine have concluded that the little girl will be unfavorable to the prince, let alone the others."

Qiao Yue said coldly, walked to the door, turned around and said, "It's okay to ask the little woman to make it clear, but the little woman wants a guarantee from Mrs. Xing." ”

"Okay." Xing Lao replied seriously, he knew what Qiao Yue was going to say, and then said, "As long as this matter really has nothing to do with Qiao Niangzi, the old man should say it for Qiao Niangzi." ”

Qiao Yue instructed Geng Huyuan to go outside and get some bait that he usually uses, and called Xing Lao out, and several people walked to the pond in the middle of the small courtyard together, pointed to the fish that were swimming under the lotus leaves and said: "Taifu Xing can see clearly, as long as these baits are poured in, the fish will come around, just like people smell something delicious, the fish will run into my Qiao Yue's fishing net, do you still think it is strange." ”

Saying that, Qiao Yue didn't throw the bait into it herself, but handed the bait in her hand to Xing Lao: "You can try it yourself, so as not to say what demon method I used again." ”

After saying that, Qiao Yue didn't care about Xing Lao, who was still puzzled, and pulled Liu Xing back to the room on the first floor angrily.

After a while, Dongming's voice came from outside: "Wow! Master, really, it's true, this thing was thrown in, and the fish swam over by itself, no wonder Mrs. Qiao could catch a fish, no wonder the fish would swim into her fishing net by itself. ”

Xing Lao's face was very ugly, knowing that this was not an immortal technique, somehow, he had an indescribable loss in his heart, clapped his hands, walked in and said, "Can this thing give it to old age?" ”

After talking a lot, her mouth was a little dry, Qiao Yue picked up the teacup on the table and drank it, and said casually without looking at Xing Lao: "There are a lot of this kind of bait little women here, and in the future, Mrs. Xing will need to send someone to get it directly, and there is really no need to cast spells." ”

Speaking of this, seeing Dongming's eagerness to try, Qiao Yue laughed: "The formula can't be given to you, this is something I eat, I gave it to you, and let our Qiao family go where to do this kind of business." ”

Dongming stabbed Xing Lao, who was still a little scared, and said a little threateningly: "If Mrs. Qiao doesn't say it, my master can also think that this is something that has been performed by Mrs. Qiao, and he can naturally lure fish." ”

Hearing the immortal technique, Xing Lao's bitter face was a little better, and he smiled bitterly: "If you can, please also ask Qiao Niangzi to hand over the recipe for the bait, otherwise it will not be able to prove whether Qiao Niangzi's words are true or false." ”

Qiao Yue glared at Dongming, this kid is a little smart.

Qiao Yue looked at the weather outside, the wind was getting stronger and stronger, Liu Wencheng sent this elf-like Xing Lao to guard himself, it seemed that he was really not at ease with himself, Liu Wencheng's suspicious character seemed to be true.

Weigh the powerful relationship in my heart, anyway, after today, Liu Wencheng will die, and there is Xing Lao, the prince and the prince, to testify for himself, and he just can't ask for it, this is the person who sent it to the door, or the prince's teacher.

Thinking of this, Qiao Yue's mood improved a lot, and she called over to Geng Huyuan and asked him to hand over the bait recipe he had written to the people in the mansion to Xing Yong.

Xing Yong took the note in Geng Huyuan's hand, he didn't seem to be happy at all, and he didn't look at it much, but he saw that he stuffed the bait formula in his hand into his sleeve, and then said very unwillingly: "Then the crane carries the sedan chair and the oil goes up the mountain, how can Qiao Niangzi explain." ”

His voice began to tremble, as if he was not willing to accept the fact that Qiao Yue was not an immortal at all, and in his disgraced eyes, Qiao Yue saw the expectation, the kind of expectation that she hoped that she was an immortal.

Qiao Yue pursed her lips and chuckled: "It is a truth that the crane carrying the sedan chair is like plowing the ox and plowing the field, it is okay to train a few more times, and it is not a difficult thing, if Taifu Xing doesn't believe it, he will go back to catch a bird to train and train, and he will know if what the little woman said is true."

As for sending tens of thousands of catties of fire oil up the mountain, it's even simpler, everyone knows Kong Ming lanterns, right? As long as the fire oil is divided into very small weights, as the Kong Ming lantern flies into the sky, as soon as the wind blows, it will naturally be sent to the Black Cliff Mountain, these Xing Taifu can test it by themselves, and the little woman definitely has no lies. ”

As soon as Qiao Yue's words were finished, Xing Lao's whole person seemed to have collapsed, without any strength, he sat on the chair in a distraction, and muttered: "Why is it not an immortal method, why is it not a spell?" ”

Bang dang!

At this time, there was a loud bang in the sky, the whole sky was dark, the wind outside was blowing stronger and stronger, and the huge thunder pulled Xing Lao's lost thoughts back, and his godless eyes raised his head to look at Qiao Yue: "So, the prince won't die, the prince's begging for rain has nothing to do with Qiao Niangzi, it's rude." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Qiao Yue to speak again, his old body stood up and gave Qiao Yue a deep salute in front of him.

Then, he turned around and prepared to leave.

Now that everything was clear, Qiao Yue got up and walked to the second floor of the attic, Liu Xing hurriedly caught up and stopped Xing Lao: "Grandpa, it's raining, let's go after the rain stops!" ”

……

However, at this time, in the inner courtyard of Zhiyun Temple, on the altar built high, in response to this huge thunder, Liu Wencheng's whole person began to get excited.

"Haha... True dragon, I am really a real dragon, the world will be me, the throne will be me, all the qiē will be me, haha... See? Even the heavens must obey my commands, who can do it? Who can do it..."

Looking up at the thick black clouds overhead, Liu Wencheng felt that his heart was about to jump out, this sense of accomplishment, the feeling of listening to his orders every day is really good, he is the real dragon, this is the cry of his heart at this moment, this is the recognition of heaven, he has done what they can not do as the founding emperor of the Liu family.

Looking back at the bottom of the altar, the crowd of black pressure has been completely boiled by this thunder, and all the people are shouting in the mountain Long live the prince, the reincarnation of the prince Zhenlong, and he enjoys the treatment that the emperor does not have.

Liu Wencheng held his hand high in the air, and shouted in response to the lightning like a fire dragon: "Thunder God listens to the order, I want you to rain immediately, there must be no mistake..."

"Bang dang..."

The deafening thunder rang out again, the lightning rolled like a tumbling dragon in the dark clouds, and the raindrops the size of beans began to fall with a roar.

"It's raining... It's really raining and we're saved..."

The boiling people learned from Liu Wencheng on the high platform, and they also raised their hands high to welcome the nectar of the long drought.

Liu Wencheng laughed, there is nothing more accomplished than listening to his words in the sky, he held his chest and bowed down to the people who should be accepted, his sharp eyes swept at the people under his feet, a kind of magnificence that can directly order the will of heaven and be worshiped by Li Min is churning in his heart, happy, it is difficult to point out the country, is it difficult to be the emperor?

As he spoke, he pointed to the black clouds above his head, and shouted again: "Rain, give me more..."

Bang, the thunder sounded again, but it was different from before, the huge lightning was very close to this altar, and just when everyone was cheering again, a huge lightning bolt stabbed and shattered a big tree next to it, and the huge crack was as if someone had directly tore the giant tree apart with a huge claw.

Liu Wencheng's face sank: "Bastard, they are all my people, if you hurt my people, I want your head to fall..."

Bang, clang, clang...

With Liu Wencheng's shouting and scolding, the lightning in the sky fell like a spark, the lightning was like rain, and the thunder was like a tide.

In the shocked eyes of all the people, the lightning from the sky seemed to have eyes, and the lightning that was far away would turn a big bend and go directly to the altar where Liu Wencheng was, and sure enough, it did not hurt any people, and even the big trees in the distance were not broken again, and the huge voltage touched the iron rod wrapped in white cloth, forming a huge electric current that continued to flow through Liu Wencheng's body.

The people under the altar only saw that the prince seemed to be dancing in the lightning rain, and his irregular twisting body met the fall of every lightning, and the people below seemed to see the bones of His Royal Highness the prince. R1152