Chapter 112: Asking for Rain

Zhao Heng pestered Meng Yuanxiu with a dead face, and listened to him roughly narrate.

But Meng Yuanxiu specially avoided the passage about the Yang family.

"Gone?"

Meng Yuanxiu nodded.

Zhao Heng wondered, "He wants to recognize you, isn't it good to have a father?" ”

Meng Yuanxiu's eyes dimmed, "There's no need." ”

Zhao Heng was anxious, "But for the sake of you, he insisted on going against Prince Yu." ”

Meng Yuanxiu was stunned, "He told you everything?" ”

Zhao Heng patiently explained to him, "It's no secret that the general and the Yang clan have turned against each other. I can't care about anyone, but the prince is really not a good thing, he is the emperor, we all have to finish. ”

Meng Yuanxiu pursed his lips tightly, and the appearance of a man in gold and purple clothes cutting his wrists and killing himself flashed in his mind, and later learned that he was really the crown prince Li Yunlin.

"So Xuan Pinghou arranged for me to meet with the general, did he want me to persuade him not to stand on the crown prince and help Prince Yu rebel?"

In a word, Zhao Heng didn't say much to him, "You see, I don't have the surname Yang either, I look to Prince Yu, all because the prince is too impersonal." I am for the prosperity of the Qianyuan Dynasty......"

Meng Yuanxiu didn't take his fanciful words seriously, there were rumors about Zhao Guogong and the queen, and the people ridiculed the Zhao family and the Yang family behind their backs.

"I want to see Princess Yu."

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As soon as the ninth princess came out of the mourning hall, she listened to the words of the maidservant, so she went to Chonghua Palace to find Chu Tiange and took her to Xuanping Marquis Mansion.

"General Meng, he is indeed working for you."

After getting an answer from her mouth, Meng Yuanxiu didn't need more words, and Meng Yuanxiu believed it.

"The princess and the crown prince have an old relationship."

Meng Yuanxiu seemed to be stating, but in fact she was asking if she was towards the prince, after all, she had an old relationship.

"Yes," Chu Tiange admitted without hesitation, "The reason why they separated was also because he didn't behave well." ”

Meng Yuanxiu was stunned for a moment, and looked at her in surprise, although the woman was sad before, she didn't say so bluntly that the prince was not.

Chu Tiange saw his surprise, and expected that saying bad things about her old lover would inevitably make people think that she was misbehaving.

The opinion of others is just that, but Meng Yuanxiu is a friend who has drunk a pot of wine in her opinion, Chu Tiange couldn't help but explain:

"Don't look at him killing himself for the sake of love, and he is not merciful when he hurts me. In order to break up Prince Yu and me, he instigated the courtiers to let him go to the border on the third day of our wedding, and even the state funeral did not allow him to come back to mourn. ”

Meng Yuanxiu was puzzled: "As the prince of Yu, and the forces behind him, how can the prince easily squeeze him?" ”

Chu Tiange lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on the green shade in the lotus pond, in this early autumn, the lotus stem seemed to be unable to bear the lotus root, which had bloomed brilliantly, but now it was crumbling.

"The emperor agreed to the courtiers' invitation to be crowned king, but he deliberately said that he was sick and did not attend on our wedding day, and he was really embarrassed to receive this title. All the officials saw the wind and steered, and seeing that the emperor was so intended, they naturally followed Pei Xiang and General Meng to support the prince's proposal. ”

There was a saying among the people that half of the officials in the imperial court were surnamed Yang.

But in today's situation, Wenchen is headed by Pei Xiang, and General Meng is the military general with the heaviest military power in his hands, and the two of them can respond to each other.

Unconsciously, Li Yunlin's road to the throne was already a broad road.

Meng Yuanxiu looked at her and said softly, "I am willing to pour my strength into letting you get what you want." ”

Chu Tiange was slightly stunned, wondering if he had heard it wrong, and moved his eyes suspiciously.

"What?"

"I want to see the princess, just to determine who the princess prefers, and now I have the answer."

Meng Yuanxiu waved his hand and retired.

Chu Tiange looked at the direction of his departure in a daze, and couldn't understand it for a long time.

She hadn't finished the tirade yet......

Zhao Heng walked to the pavilion, "Princess, how is it?" ”

"He means he can help us." Chu Tiange answered quickly, but he was still confused in his mind.

"The princess is amazing, he agreed in a few words." Zhao Heng was a little incredible.

Chu Tiange twisted his eyebrows, "Help us, Yu Meng Yuanxiu's interests are at odds, why did he agree so easily?" ”

Zhao Heng thought of something, glanced at her meaningfully, and chuckled lowly.

"Why bother digging into it, people, there are always some unspeakable preferences."

Chu Tiange's face froze, and he rolled his eyes at him.

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Apocalypse City in the east, there has been no rain for a long time, and there is a great drought.

Every few days, a lot of manpower is consumed, and many people are still dying of water from hundreds of miles away.

"Lord Wang, tonight the dark clouds cover the green moon, and the snakehead has a feeling, and the rain should fall from the sky at noon tomorrow, which can solve the temporary difficulties of the Apocalypse City."

Li Yanxiao's gaze moved away from a mountain-shaped map, and his eyes were as pale as water.

"Tomorrow, this king will enter the city of the apocalypse and set up an altar to ask for rain in person. Go and spread the word about it, so that the whole city may be present when the rain is prayed for tomorrow. ”

"Yes." Sang Yu bowed and withdrew from the tent.

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"This official has set up an altar no less than five times, but there is no improvement, and Prince Yu has a garrison vase to make a lot of fun." Apocalypse City scoffed.

The entourage echoed: "Maybe you want to please the people, but if you can't ask for rain, you will become a laughing stock." ”

Taishou yawned, "Too young, I can't do things with my brain." ”

Saying this, he didn't dare to slack off in his behavior, and went to the altar set up by Prince Yu early, bowed up the steps, and smiled respectfully.

"The prince personally begged for rain, which is really the luck of the people of Apocalypse City, whether it is successful or not, this is the prince's intention! Wechen and the people keep it in mind! ”

There was already a kneel below.

Li Yanxiao's faint gaze scanned the crowd, "There has been a long drought in the east, and the Apocalypse City and the soldiers stationed in the east are trapped and disturbed, today this king has set up an altar here, may the gods bless me Qianyuan, pity me in the east, and rain to the dry land." ”

The people looked strangely at the high platform.

It was said that it was an altar, but it was not as it used to be, and no one was shaking the bell with strange steps and chanting vague incantations.

Prince Yu was dressed in light-colored clothes on the high platform, and his hands were jade.

The way of praying for rain is completely different from the past, but it makes people have some expectations.

It is rumored that Prince Yu is peerless, and most of the people kneeling under the high platform are young girls, and they all want to bet on his true appearance that is praised as a fairy.

Helplessly, he was dazzled by the strong sunlight and couldn't see his face clearly.

There are also many people who want to see how this high-ranking prince can be relieved of this embarrassment if he can't beg for rain.

"It's been more than half an hour, and when do you have to kneel! It's not a toss. ”

The woman who muttered was the daughter of the Taishou of Apocalypse City, Yao Hongru.

Yao Hongru is the most beautiful daughter of Taishou, Taishou expects her to marry a higher family, and it is best to climb a dignitary in the capital, so she is the most pampered, and she has always been pampered, when has she knelt for so long.

Taishou lowered his voice, "Don't speak, the prince will kneel if he asks him to kneel." ”

Yao Hongru looked up at the high platform, and the strong light forced her to squint, but she couldn't recognize the face of Prince Yu.

She clutched her growling belly, growing more and more dissatisfied.

"Pick a good time to let everyone go hungry together. It's almost noon, the sun can dry people, where will there be rain? ”