Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Naleng's face.

Seeing the smile on the emperor's face, Lunta naturally knew that the emperor understood what he meant.

I only heard Naleng say: "Prime Minister, you are right, this matter of asking for rain is very unreliable. I don't believe that Liu Yong can ask for rain all at once? ”

Of course he said he couldn't. I can guarantee it. Renta said confidently.

"Well, that's what I thought, too. As long as Liu Yong begs for rain, then he will become a joke. And the divine ring draped over him will also disappear completely. Nalen said with a grin.

In that way, as soon as Liu Yong's divine ring retreats, the common people will not worship Liu Yong so madly. In this way, the saint can wrestle with Liu Yong. The minister is talking about prestige. Now that the Holy Majesty has ordered the distribution of beef and mutton to the common people, it is said that he has established a lot of prestige. The forum said with a smile.

"Well, what the prime minister said is right, but we can't just watch it, and we will have to work harder for Liu Yong when the time comes!" Naleng said with a smile.

The forum understood that Naleng's intention was to immediately add a public opinion war after Liu Yong's failure to beg for rain, and make Liu Yong a hypocrite who deceived the world and stole his name.

In this way, it could not help but blow the enemy and increase its own prestige.

At this time, the two of them had the same idea and formed a good tacit understanding.

Naleng smiled and said, "Prime Minister, it's up to you to do this." ”

Lunta bowed and said, "Please rest assured, the minister has already prepared the men and horses, just waiting for Liu Yong's failure to ask for rain." ”

"Then prepare well! I said the same thing as the prime minister, Liu Yong's begging for rain would not succeed. Naleng said with certainty.

Renta nodded in agreement.

Liu Yong's prayer for rain became an introduction for the Tatar slaves to attack him, and the entire Tatar court looked forward to Liu Yong's failure to ask for rain. They are good-looking and lively.

In this way, Liu Yong's prayer for rain is not just an ordinary political event, but a new focus of the struggle between the two countries.

But will Liu Yong let the Tatars see the jokes? Absolutely not. Although until now, Liu Yong's heart has no bottom. Rain? Now he regrets it a little. If you don't get it right, although you can't lose your reputation, you will also damage your image among the people.

Liu Yong also looked through some ancient books and found some records of asking for rain, but most of them were in mythology. This shows that only in mythology can it succeed.

Mythology? But let's talk about reality here! Liu Yong's heart was constantly beating the drum. I'm not sure. But there is no turning back when you open the bow, as long as your heart is sincere, you will definitely be able to move the heavens. Rain this rain.

Tomorrow, I will say that Liu Yong's prayer for rain. At this time, the entire Pingliang Prefecture Mansion Yamen was silent. Everyone seems to feel the pressure to beg for rain. also sweated for Liu Yong.

But Liu Yong's face said with a smile on his face. Although in his heart, he did say that there was some uncertainty. But this uncertainty is said to be slowly dissipating, and it is overcome by his own strong faith.

This is where Liu Yongyi is different from ordinary people. He has a strong spiritual attribute. Powerful enough to shake the past and the present.

Seeing that the entire yamen was lifeless, no one dared to speak loudly. Liu Yong also knows that this is all encouraging him, and this encouragement may also say that it can bring confidence to Liu Yong's heart. A confident life is glorious.

I don't know who said this, but it was a patient who said it.

But where is this man and who is he? These mysteries are yet to be explored.

In the face of such silence, Liu Yong directly called the drum band and played and sang in the courtyard of the yamen. As a result, among these people, everyone is curious. However, the arrival of blowing, playing and singing stunned the officials in the yamen. are all thinking, what does this emperor say he wants to do? This is a solemn yamen, how can you play and sing? What a strange way this emperor is doing!

These are all ideas. Although some people think it's inappropriate, but the emperor did it, then say okay.

As a result, the officials had the opportunity to watch the play, one by one they sat on a small bench, or stood, or crooked, in short, although these people had strange movements, but the expressions on their faces were the same. They all watched the performances of the people from the orchestra, with a relaxed smile on their faces.

In this way, Liu Yong's goal can be achieved. He said that he wanted to liven up the atmosphere and not make it so lifeless.

Seeing that the atmosphere was up, Liu Yong let these musicians go back. However, after that, there was a voice in the yamen. Many of them were discussing the performance just now, and even started the yellow joke. Liu Yong listened to it with relish.

Later, in the afternoon, everyone understood. Liu Yong's purpose in doing this was to enliven the atmosphere, and everyone thought that Liu Yong, the emperor, was very interesting to say that he was an emperor. He can't help but be admired, admired, and relatable. Such an emperor, how can they not love it?

Liu Yong suddenly felt that time was passing quickly, and before he knew it, it was dark. People always have this time on their minds, and time flies. As if time is not at a constant speed, but at a variable speed.

Liu Yong, who was sitting and drinking tea in the back hall, was startled by a hurried footsteps, and when he looked up, he saw that it was a small soldier. I saw that the little soldier immediately knelt down and said, "Back to Your Majesty, the mage who is in charge of building the altar asks to see you." ”

"Let him in!" Liu Yong said lightly.

The soldier immediately went to the lobby to call someone.

In a few moments, the mage was called.

"The channel has seen Your Majesty, long live Your Majesty, long live Long live." The mage immediately fell to his knees and said.

"Real people, please get up!" Liu Yong said lightly.

Master Nan was dressed in a dark blue Taoist robe, and his face was pale and he looked very energetic. It's not like those who really look old.

However, his pitch-black three-pronged beard had a strong smell of immortals. It seems that there is no shortage of fairy wind bones.

Liu Yong glanced at the mage, and was quite satisfied with his image, Haas, and was decent. However, his spell to ask for rain is not powerful.

Liu Yong asked, "What is your intention in coming to see me?" ”

The mage immediately said, "Poor Dao is here to see His Majesty the Emperor. There's nothing more to ask for. ”

"Look at me? What is there to see about me? Liu Yong asked puzzled.

The mage said, "Your Majesty will go to ask for rain tomorrow, and you will bathe first tonight." ”

After hearing this, Liu Yong couldn't help frowning, and said, "I have to bathe every night?" Isn't that magical? "The return of the financial empire