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Long Jingya probably also saw that Mei Xueling had a perfunctory meaning, to put it bluntly, after what happened last time, she was wary of herself, and even disgusted, I am afraid that this is not something that can be changed in a few words, and she couldn't help but smile bitterly secretly: "How sure are you about praying for rain?" ”

"Don't hide it from His Royal Highness the Prince, the courtiers are not sure." Mei Xueling appropriately showed a look of embarrassment, "The biological mother of the courtier's daughter may really have the ability, but the courtier's daughter has always been dull, and she has never found out that she has the same talent in this area, and the courtier's daughter doesn't know what's going on, so she was suddenly pushed to this position." ”

"What?" Long Jingya was very surprised, "You don't know? Didn't you take the initiative to ask your father for his life? ”

Mei Xueling didn't look like she was pretending to look at Long Jingya, it seemed that he didn't know about the notice, it was Emperor Wen Zhao's idea alone, so he naturally didn't have any opinion on him, and said: "The courtiers don't know, maybe there is some misunderstanding here, but the courtiers will do their best, if they can't pray for rain successfully, please don't blame His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

"Of course, you just have to do it, whether you succeed or not, it's also in God's will, I don't blame you." Long Jingya's eyes flickered for a while, as if he had thought of something, and his eyes were a little cold.

"Yes, the courtiers are retired." Mei Xueling stepped back.

Long Jingya was silent for a while, and suddenly dropped the tea bowl.

"Your Highness is angry!" Wei Yue rarely saw his master make such a big fire, so he was naturally afraid.

Long Jingya took a deep breath and suppressed his anger: "The palace deceived by the father emperor is good!" ”

His father also told him that it was Mei Xueling who took the initiative to ask for rain to atone for her own sins, and he still felt strange at that time, Mei Xueling did not harm herself, and there was no sin, according to her temperament, how could she be so public, and everyone knew about praying for rain, it turned out that she was just calculated.

Wei Yue didn't dare to answer.

"Let's get out first." Long Jingya didn't say more, Wei Yue was his confidant, so he didn't shy away from some words, but if it was too much, especially if it was about his father, he wouldn't say anything.

"Yes."

There was already a sea of people outside, and they all wanted to squeeze forward, and the guards couldn't stop it.

At this time, the sun was shining, and the people were talking loudly, guessing what the chance of Mei Xueling succeeding in praying for rain was, and they were very excited.

In contrast, Mei Xueling was very calm, deliberately showing a weak heart and bottomlessness, so as to pave the way for the next thing, while acting, she silently complained: What is this!

Mei Jiping, Mei Junchu, and Mei Chuqing, brother and sister, were all watching from the side, really worried, although Mei Xueling said that there was a way to deal with it, but the emperor was clearly embarrassed for her, even if she passed the test this time, what would she do in the future.

As soon as the hour came, Mei Xueling went to the Temple of Heaven and began to do it in style.

Her movements look similar to those used by others, and there is nothing particularly outstanding, but because she is beautiful, and her white clothes are fluttering, she is placed like a fairy descending to earth, regardless of whether she prays for rain or not, it is pleasing to the eye anyway.

After a while, Mei Xueling saw that the fire was almost over, that is, she recited the spell and used the second mana of the "Dragon Yin Treasure Book" - calling the wind and calling the rain, and in an instant, the dark clouds were thick, the sky was thundering, and the wind was raging.

"Ah, it's thundering!"

"It's windy, it's windy, it's raining!"

"Mei Xueling is so powerful, she deserves to be Long Zhilan's daughter!"

"Savior, our savior!"

Mei Xueling listened to their words and secretly sneered: You also had this mentality towards my biological mother at the beginning, if you can meet your expectations, you will treat her as a god, otherwise you will treat her as a, and you still have the face to mention my biological mother!

Thinking that her biological mother's death was so worthless, there was a killing thought in her heart, which was almost difficult to suppress, and she wanted to kick over the incense case, pray for rain or something, to hell with it!

Long Jingya, who was sitting across the curtain, saw this change, and her eyes were deep with surprise: it turned out that she really had such skills, and she really deserved to be Long Zhilan's daughter!

But I don't know why, if my father wants to say that she is an ominous person, and the queen mother, I would like her to die, don't they want her to serve Long Yueguo?

After Mei Xueling laid the thunder for a while, she then urged the spell, and it began to rain.

But this rain really responded to the sentence "thunder is loud, rain is small", just now the thunder rumbled, it stands to reason that there should be a heavy downpour, but this rain is just a drain, just like where the roof is leaking, unhurried down for a while, slowly stopped, the dark clouds dispersed, the sun shone.

"What, this is stopping?"

"Is it raining too?"

"If it rains a little more, it's raining too little!"

The people were in an uproar.

Mei Xueling directly ignored them, and after stepping down, she went over to ask Long Jingya for her guilt: "Your Highness forgives your sins, the courtiers are lowly in their abilities, and they can't share their worries for the emperor." ”

"You're already good." Long Jingya didn't blame Mei Xueling, "This palace has already said that whether the rain is successful or not is all in the will of heaven, not to mention that you have already begged for rain, in front of your father, this palace has its own words." ”

"Thank you, Your Highness." Mei Xueling said in her heart that this level has finally passed, as for what Emperor Wen Zhao thinks, whether there will be any more damage in the future, and I can't know in advance, then the soldiers will block it, and the water will come to the earth.

The prayer for the rain ended, as soon as Mei Xueling left, the people also dispersed, and they couldn't hide their disappointment, to blame Mei Xueling, but she had obviously begged for rain, don't blame it, this rain is too light, it's the same as if it didn't rain, it's really ......

On the way back to the house, Mei Junchu asked: "Third sister, are you okay, I see that your face is not good, did you spend too much time praying for rain?" ”

"No, I begged for rain and didn't succeed, what do you think." Mei Xueling smiled.

Mei Jiping looked like he was in the middle of the middle: "I don't blame you for not succeeding, manpower can't win the sky, you have done your best, the emperor will not blame you, don't think about it." ”

What he was afraid of was that Mei Xueling would beg for rain, and she would inevitably show extraordinary ability, just like her biological mother, she would either be taken in by the emperor for her own use, or she would cause greater trouble, or even killing, and he would have to taste the grief of losing his loved ones again.

So now, it's better, he would rather his daughter have no ability at all and spend her life in peace and security, rather than her standing on the cusp.

"Got it, father." Mei Xueling responded obediently.

At dusk, the wind blew again, lightning and thunder, and after a while, the rain was like a note, and the momentum was very amazing.

The people have been in drought for a long time, and they are naturally overjoyed and cheered, and there is no need to elaborate.

"Bodhisattva's heart." Long Qingyuan watched Mei Xueling finish his work, funny and distressed.

During the day, she used that method to pass the test, but the little woman could not bear to let the people have no harvest because of the drought, and they had to starve, so now let the heavens rain, which is really compassionate.