Emperor Su's preparation for rain was fully prepared for half a month. Zi Pavilion

The Tiancheng sage is always saying that this is not good, that is not good, the queen looked at it coldly, but Emperor Su was convinced, as for the two demon paths, they naturally followed Emperor Su all the time, accompanying him day and night. The prince was busy. But nothing good happened, and all the good reputations were taken by the Qin Palace. The people of the three palaces of Zheng Wangfu and Zhao Wangfu were divided.

There are sour poems among the people, secretly ridiculing the prince's inaction.

It's just that it's not so explicit, but a discerning person knows at a glance that it is aimed at the prince's mansion. The remnants of the service died.

This made the prince angry to death, and he ordered the closure of several folk poetry societies, so as to make people confess who wrote this sour poem.

Mr. Zhou was shocked, "Your Highness, it is absolutely impossible to seize the Poetry Society!" After he got the news, he hurriedly ran to the prince and said.

"Why not?" The prince is angry, he has been living too unhappily these days, what is wrong with him. These poor and sour scholars dare to point at his nose now, if he can't even cure these poor sours, what is the prince of Great Qi.

"Your Highness is reckless!" Mr. Zhou paused. "Your Highness has endured it for many years, why is it that you can't hold your breath now?"

The prince sneered. Just listened to Mr. Zhou's words, endured it for so many years, and looked at what he had fallen!

"Scholars can't be offended." Mr. Zhou saw that the prince's face was not good, and knew that he was really angry, so he immediately said, "In the matter of the great drought, our prince's East Palace has lost the opportunity. It's nothing to be ridiculed and ridiculed by others. But now His Royal Highness has started to arrest people, I am afraid that he will give the world's scholars a handle! ”

"It's a joke, if Prince Ben is afraid of a few poor sours, then what are you doing in this position?" Before, he forbears because the object of forbearance is his father, but now he is pointing at his nose and scolding a few unknown poor sours, why can't he cure it?

"If Your Highness still listens to the advice of the humble officer. Just let them go. It would not be good if the matter would become a big problem. Mr. Zhou said hurriedly, "The queen mother is now working hard to promote the noble women to enter the Taixue in order to educate them, if it is really promoted, it can be a beautiful thing to leave in the history of the Qing Dynasty, and at this time, it is even more difficult to despise the scholars." Your Highness, is there less trouble in our Prince's East Palace now? His Royal Highness King Qin and Meng Qishan are waiting on the side to see what we are doing. Why should we give away our leaky feet to others for nothing? ”

The prince was angry, and he couldn't listen to the words, "The person has been arrested." If you put it back like this, Prince Ben will lose face even more, so be it. You don't have to worry about this matter, said Meng Qishan, why is he still alive? The prince said a little impatiently.

"This Meng Qishan, except for returning home once on the wedding day, lives in the Qin Wangfu every day. Even if you want to, you can't find a chance. Mr. Zhou said regretfully, "Only be ready at all times." ”

"He really couldn't bear it, that person is also a great beauty, he didn't move?" The prince asked curiously.

"Who knows." Mr. Zhou also sighed.

"Then Meng Qishan doesn't have something else wrong!" The prince rolled his eyes and asked.

"Huh? Back then, Meng Qishan also had the reputation of being a merry and talented man, so there shouldn't be any big problems. Mr. Zhou was slightly stunned and said, and then secretly laughed. Discuss with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince what is going on with other people's staff!

The Prince's Mansion screamed and arrested people and forced confessions, and really beat several scholars to a half-dead person, but it was explained that those sour poems were written by a person named Jin Sizi. As for who this golden sigh is, no one knows.

This news came to Yun Chu's ears through Yun Ting, and when Yun Chu heard that it was Jin Sizi, he immediately couldn't sit still in the princess's mansion, and he had to let Yun Ting find out this person.

Although Yun Ting didn't know what Yun Chu was looking for this person to do, he was also willing to do it if he could block the Prince's Mansion.

Jin sigh! Yun Chu hugged Pujia and kissed her little face.

Others don't know who Jin Sizi is, it's impossible for her not to know!

That's the author of her spiritual food!

Most of the classics in the world of glamorous books are from this person, the writing is smooth, the rhetoric is gorgeous but not boring, Yun Chu was thinking when he first read the book, he must be a great talent who can write this kind of article. Really! This person is very talented, and she has also read those sour poems that satirize the prince, and they are very well written. Ordinary people can't reach this state.

This is a talent, and if it is a talent, it must be recruited back, and she really wants to ask whether the little widow was born or not in the end, and whether the merry scholar was with the fox spirit in the end or with the flower demon? The damn author refuses to write clearly, just asking people to guess, it's so hard to guess!

Finally, it was the day when Emperor Su begged for rain, and Emperor Su asked all the civil and military officials to attend, including the concubines of the rank in the palace who had been ordered to follow all the women who had been ordered to go to the Taimiao.

Yun Chu, as a princess, naturally has to travel.

It didn't take long for the white flowers in front of the main hall of the Taimiao Temple to stun two or three old and frail Mrs. Fate, watching people being carried down by the eunuchs, everyone wiped their sweat and gritted their teeth.

Yun Chu is okay, she is of high grade and can stand in the Taimiao, but Rao is also dizzy.

That day, the saint of Cheng really set up flowers, after various sacrifices, finally wearing a white robe and ascending the altar built in front of the temple, dancing with his hands, and finally pointing to the sky with the wooden sword in his hand, he roared, "The wind is coming!" ”

Yun Chu looked at it, the flags hanging outside did not move at all, and he was also a little anxious about this fake magic stick, he wouldn't fail in this life, he was very effective in the previous life. If that true god stick was there, it was estimated that it would not be like this, Yun Chu felt a little uncomfortable at the bottom of his heart when he thought of Wuchen.

The saint of Tiancheng is also a sweat of his head, the time is right! The man clearly told him that if it dragged on until this time, there would be a wind, did he miscalculate?

Seeing that the civil and military officials were all staring at him, it seemed that he was going to swallow him alive, and the Tiancheng Sage was also a weak heart, if he couldn't ask for rain this time, then he would have to be unlucky! Referring to his notebook can kill him.

"The wind is coming!" The Tiancheng Sage roared to the sky again, and when his wooden sword pointed at the sky, suddenly a small whirlwind blew from somewhere, blowing all kinds of flags in the square, and the Tiancheng Sage was overjoyed, and almost didn't throw the wooden sword in his hand.

The civil and military officials originally had a heart to watch the excitement, and everyone thought that if this bastard messed up this time, they would have to kill him, who knew that the originally clear sky suddenly blew the wind, and the wind seemed to be getting stronger and stronger.

"Cloud Gathering!" The Tiancheng Sage counted the hours again, and it was almost over, so he looked up to the sky and roared angrily.

As soon as his words fell, the sky suddenly changed, and the blue sky darkened in a moment, and the clouds brought by the wind obscured the sky layer by layer, as dark as the middle of the night.

"Rain falls!" The Tiancheng Sage was overjoyed, counted the time, and shouted.

The thunder was rolling in the dark clouds, and there were faint lightning flashing and jumping among the clouds, and the hundred officials raised their heads one after another, looking at this abnormal celestial phenomenon, and their hearts were horrified.

Even Emperor Su couldn't care about his majesty, stepped off the dragon chair, and pulled the queen out of the gate of the Taimiao Temple to look up at the sky.

"The saint is indeed a heavenly master!" When the bean-sized raindrops mixed with the smell of dust fell and hit Emperor Su's hair and shoulders, he laughed out loud and spread his arms.

The queen looked at the Tiancheng saint who was still posing on the rain platform in front of her, and really hoped that a thunder would fall from the sky and chop that magic stick to death!

Is this a coincidence or what?

Feng Wuchen stood in front of the carved window and looked at the sky outside, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, his calculation was really good, it was raining at this time today. But how did Princess Changping know in advance that the drought would continue until now?

If he hadn't gotten a hint from Princess Changping on the Shangyuan Festival, he wouldn't have thought about it.

Speaking of which, Princess Changping inadvertently helped them, the Feng family, and he did him a great favor. Is it just that Princess Changping was unintentional? Wind without dust doesn't think so.

Princess Changping is more interesting than he imagined.

After begging for rain, Emperor Su will rely more on the Tiancheng Sage, and it is time for him to retire, so he left the palace with a fake death.

Yun Chu stood in the main hall and listened to the roar of the rain outside and the roar of the hundred officials, and his heart was surging.

History began to overlap again, this time asking for rain will be a watershed, and her imperial grandfather will never look back on the road of Chengxian asking for words.

That day, the Cheng Sage will soon become the national teacher of Daqi, and the demon path will bring disaster to the country, plus the two bewitching young men who appeared in this life, Emperor Su's prestige will decline day by day.

The Qin Wangfu will slowly walk onto the stage of history, and the future King of Qin will be the lord of the country, and she and Yun Wenjin will become the real princesses of Daqi.

Yun Chu's heart was a little excited, the situation outside had changed abruptly, and her heart was not the same.

It's just that there have been many things that have changed in this life and the previous life, but I'm afraid that the first thing to stop in front of the Qin Wangfu is the Prince's East Palace.

Yun Chu slowly walked out of the main hall of the Taimiao, standing behind Emperor Su and looking down on the civil and military officials kneeling in front of the main hall, she wanted to find Murong Qianqian's figure in it.

Sure enough, she saw the familiar figure at a glance in the ranks of military generals.

Even in the pouring rain, he still knelt straight, and under the faint lightning and thunder, he was as immobile as a rock of tenacity.

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