Liu Yong said the last sentence, and everyone behind him immediately called out for His Majesty again. Liu Yong waved his hand behind him again. Signal them to shut up. The crowd did not dare to speak again.

Liu Yong was willing to exchange his life for ten years for this rain, which moved the soldiers and ministers below. Whether it rains or not, they all admire this emperor. Some people even shed tears.

Liu Yong looked at the heavens and bowed three times. At this time, he suddenly heard a woman's voice in his ear: "Liu Yong, your mind is already known in this palace, and you are willing to exchange ten years of life for this rain that can benefit the people, this is indeed a kind of dedication to sacrifice your life for righteousness." This palace will go to know the rain god Niangniang. However, Bengong thought, the rain god Niangniang is probably already knowing. But the main palace still has to go, let her rain a little more. Don't have any more droughts in the future. Also, your lifespan will not be reduced, it will only increase. You'll understand the truth in this. ”

After a few words, the voice was gone.

"Is it Fairy Chang'e?" Liu Yong couldn't help but ask.

As a result, no one answered.

Liu Yong knew that Fairy Chang'e would not be talking to him anymore. One thing is for sure, this rain will come. As soon as he thought of this, Liu Yong immediately became excited. At that time, he stood up, turned back to the crowd and said, "I have succeeded in asking for rain." ”

The onlookers outside Huangzhou City were a little discouraged. The sun of thought rose again, and began to poison. The sun makes people get oily.

At this time, someone said, "It seems that this rain will not fall." ”

"Well, let's go home. I knew I was lying at home, lying inactive and not feeling hungry, and now my stomach is rumbling again. The other said dejectedly. As he spoke, he turned around and walked back.

As soon as he left, others followed, turning back one after another, leaving behind the top of the mountain with the big flag.

Others hold on to a glimmer of hope, unwilling to look back, still looking at the distant mountaintop, hoping for a miracle.

And in the city of Pingliangzhou, people are also beginning to be disappointed. One by one, they all hung their heads and drooped their armor, looking very lost. The whole city was silent, and it seemed very dead and silent, not the slightest bit angry.

"Forget it, this begging for rain is an unreliable thing. I've never heard of anyone who has succeeded in praying for rain before. Even if there is, it's just a myth. ”

A lot of people are talking about it.

The people walked dejectedly, with a scorching sun on their backs, as if they wanted to dry everything on the ground, and they would not stop until they were dry. The fiery sun shone on the ground, and the dry ground became bright and dazzling.

Just when people were walking with their heads down, they suddenly felt that their eyes were dark and no longer dazzling. At this time, someone stopped, looked up, and was shocked.

Someone shouted, "Ah, here comes the black clouds." Here comes the black clouds. Look, all of you! ”

Then everyone looked up. Sure enough, in the east, a large black cloud was surging, rolling like a wave, and instantly obscuring half of the sky.

"Ah, it's going to rain, it's going to rain!" Someone couldn't help but shout.

Then someone chimed in. For a while, not only outside Huangzhou City, not only Pingliangzhou City, but the entire Jiangbei land cheered.

All the people were rejoicing and cheering. And the few Tatar spies in the crowd outside Huangzhou City were dumbfounded, and they were all stunned one by one, and they didn't know why.

And in the palace of Tiandu City, when a eunuch came to report that it was cloudy outside, the fluted rabbit ran out quickly.

When I looked outside the main hall, the thick black clouds had already covered the whole sky. Naleng was also dumbfounded. He knew very well in his heart that this meant that Liu Yongyu had succeeded.

"This Liu Yong is really a god, he can do anything like asking for rain. I admire you," he muttered to himself. Looking up at the dark clouds in the sky in a daze.

At this time, he felt a strong sense of frustration again.

"I failed again, I lost to Liu Yong again. Liu Yong, did you send a special person from heaven to oppose me? Nalen muttered to himself again. And then he went on in a daze.

At this time, Lenta hurried to the palace, and when he saw Naleng standing outside the main hall, he quickly knelt down and bowed, but Naleng did not let him get up. After a while, he said weakly: "Prime Minister, didn't you say that Liu Yong couldn't ask for rain?" ”

Lenta said: "Returning to the Holy Lord, Chen did say so, but the minister still underestimated Liu Yong's ability. Please forgive your sins. ”

"Forget it, it's not something you can control. Get up! The gloomy voice said. Then look up at the sky. Lenta answered, and was about to get up.

Just as Nalen's head had just been raised, and Lenta's body was just halfway up, suddenly his eyes lit up, and then a scorched thunder exploded. It seemed like it was right above the two of them. Frightened, Nalen sat on the ground, and Renta, who had just risen halfway, threw herself forward and fell to the ground.

The eunuchs around him also rolled on the ground in fright.

There was no one to support him, so he had to get up on his own. Lenta also got up in the first place. Hurry over and hold on to the flute. Nareng was a little angry, pushing Lenta aside. Lenta almost fell, and after standing still, there was another thunderbolt in the sky. Then the rain poured down. It was as if a basin of water had been poured directly from the sky.

The clothes on Nalen and Lunta's bodies were wet in a moment.

Lenta shouted, "Holy One, enter the temple quickly!" ”

As he spoke, the two eunuchs walked towards the main hall with the coffin in their arms.

While the people in the palace of the Great Yang Dynasty were sheltering from the rain, the people from the rest of the world came to the streets to meet the violent thunderstorm.

People ran wildly in the rain, hugging each other, celebrating, shouting, laughing, and tilting their heads to let this long-lost rain fall into their mouths and taste the sweetness of this rain.

For a time, the whole land of Middle-earth was jubilant.

Outside the city of Huangzhou, those who were originally lost also fell into a carnival. People were holding each other's hands and bouncing around like a group of children playing.

While the whole of Middle-earth was immersed in joy, the palace of the Great Yang Dynasty was silent, except for the sound of the waterfall-like rain.

Nalen sat blankly behind the desk, and Renta stood below with her head bowed, her disappointment palpable.

And on the altar on the top of the mountain, after cheering, people knelt down for Liu Yong together, and shouted in unison: "Long live Your Majesty, long live, long live." ”

The sound pierced through the roaring rain and spread thousands of miles away, and then all the people knelt down and shouted long live. The return of the financial empire