Honglu Temple.

The kings' envoys and princes who entered the capital all lived in it.

Food, shelter, and guards.

These messengers who are busy socializing everywhere on weekdays are exceptionally well-behaved and honest today, and they don't come out of the room one by one.

It's idle for those hospitality staff in the temple, as long as they deliver meals on time.

In one of them, the envoy of Zhu Quan, King of Ning, was writing a letter.

'His Royal Highness King Ning gave advice.

I wish Your Highness good health and good fortune.

It has been twenty years since the minister entered Beijing, and it was found that His Majesty's health was deteriorating from the Tai Hospital, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was vomiting blood every night......

Today, the emperor ordered the grandson to supervise the country, and the minister learned from the details that the emperor's grandson did not go to the Wenhua Palace on the first day, and he disregarded the government and said that it would rain in Beijing today......

In addition, Huang Zicheng, who was too Changqing, didn't know what to say, and the grandson was angry and beheaded him on a certain day......

According to the minister's view, the emperor's grandson is really a mediocre and tyrannical lord, and I hope His Royal Highness will make a big plan as soon as possible.

Minister, Wang Yanqing respectfully. ’

The other room.

The fifteen-year-old arrogant layman was also writing letters, and the font was quite phoenix-clawed.

'Father, the child entered the palace the day before yesterday to see the imperial grandfather, the imperial grandfather's face looked very bad, and his speech was vain, after seeing the imperial grandfather, I went to the East Palace again, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was very happy to hear that the child brought your letter, but he couldn't get out of bed......

Yesterday, the child went to the Taisun Mansion, but Zhu Xiongying's kid didn't see me.

What hubris!

During the court meeting, Zhu Xiongying made a bold statement in front of the ministers that it would rain in Beijing, and he even put Taichangqing in prison and beheaded him in court, and this matter has spread all over Beijing......

The same similar operation took place in one room after another in this Honglu Temple.

Su Wang Zhu Ao, Dai Wang Zhu Gui, Jin King Zhu Li, Qin King Zhu Fan and other envoys or princes...

Among them, the King of Jin and the King of Qin, in the original historical trajectory, were both dead or dying people, because of the butterfly effect, now they are all alive and vibrant.

………………

The thousand-step corridor of the imperial city, the yamen of the household.

The household officials above the sixth grade are all concentrated in the main hall of the yamen.

Yu Xin, the head of the household, was full of sadness.

He is a Jinshi of Hongwu for 21 years, and he was transferred to the household department within a few years, and Hongwu was promoted to the right waiter of the household department by Lao Zhu Poge in the 24th year, and the end of the inspection period directly crossed the left waiter Lang to be promoted to the household department.

In three years, he has been promoted from the seventh rank to the second grade, and the speed of this promotion can be said to be faster than that of a rocket

Of course, this is also due to the fact that the officials in the early and middle Hongwu Dynasty died too quickly, and the officials killed in the Hu Weiyong case, the empty seal case, and the Guo Huan case were killed one after another, just like leeks being cut by Lao Zhu one by one.

"Lord Shangshu, without the order of His Royal Highness Taisun, it is impossible to transfer water from the surroundings, and spring ploughing is imminent, what should I do?"

"The people urgently need to bring water for irrigation, otherwise the spring planting will be in vain."

"His Royal Highness said that it would rain today, but it has been dry for several months, how can it be said that it will rain if it rains."

“………………”

In the main hall of the Yamen, a bunch of high-ranking officials of the household department are talking one by one, buzzing and arguing.

"Silence."

Yu Xin let out a low snort, and everyone suddenly fell silent.

"Natsuharaji, what do you think?"

"Today, the Taisun Mansion is discussing politics, and His Royal Highness has also mentioned you to this official."

Yu Xin looked at the small man sitting in the corner of the hall, this Xia Yuanji's head of the household department was personally taught by Lao Zhu when he inspected the household department, and Yu Xin has always trained him as a successor.

Xia Yuanji's expression was calm, although he was only in his early thirties, his demeanor was calm like an old man who had gone through endless vicissitudes of life.

When everyone in the household department heard that His Royal Highness the Taisun, who had always only cared about cultivating immortals, they all deliberately mentioned Xia Yuanji, and they all looked towards Xia Yuanji, wanting to see what solution this financial management heaven would give.

I saw Xia Yuanji get up slowly, make a gesture towards Yu Xin, and speak.

"Lord Shangshu, the wind is blowing."

When the wind rises, the wind rises, what is there to say about the wind...

The crowd muttered in their hearts.

Suddenly, there was a flash of heartbeat, and they all looked out the window.

Wind...!

It's been a long time since the wind has risen!

Does it mean that the wind is blowing?

"Look, there's a cloud!"

A fat Tobe Langzhong exclaimed, and everyone looked towards the sky, and sure enough, thin dark clouds began to gather...

Yu Xin, who had already gotten up and ran out of the hall, looked at the dark clouds that appeared in the sky, and the consternation on his face couldn't be concealed at all.

This...

Is this an accident, or is it something else?

If it weren't for the accident, then His Royal Highness the Taisun... What a man of God!

If Zhu Xiongying heard this, he would definitely say it.

Please call me Archmage.

Taisun Mansion, inside the Palace of Eternal Life.

Sanyang, who is immersed in the folding, will quarrel from time to time, and even slap the table with a red face, most of the time it is Yang Rong and Yang Pu who have different opinions and quarrels, at this time Yang Shiqi will be in the middle of the mediation, and then synthesize according to the ideas of the three of them to give the best result.

"Huh? What's the wind? ”

Yang Rong heard the sound of the hula wind, and subconsciously looked outside the hall, only to see the wind blowing up the dust on the ground.

Yang Pu and Yang Shiqi also raised their heads when they heard this, and they both showed surprise.

"Jingshi has been dry for several months, I didn't expect the wind to rise on the first day of His Highness's supervision, if it can really rain, it can relieve the pain of spring ploughing around Jingshi, it is really my blessing."

Yang Pu laughed.

Yang Shiqi frowned, he slowly stood up and trotted towards the palace gate, Yang Pu and Yang Rong were a little strange, and after glancing at each other, they hurriedly followed.

Sanyang came to the threshold and stood on tiptoe looking at the wide courtyard in front of the hall, all stunned.

I saw that in the center of the wide court, a large array with a width of 100 meters and a layout of nine palaces and gossip was displayed, and large flags were displayed in the wind.

In the center of the big array, Zhu Xiongying was dressed in a white feather robe, reaching to his waist, holding a two-person tall black and white flag.

'Your Highness, what is this going to do?' ’

Sanyang had a question in his heart at the same time.

Doubts just arise.

Just listen to it.

"The wind rises."

Call~!

Sanyang's mouth just opened, and the wind poured into a mouthful of old soil.

Zhu Xiongying stood in the middle of the formation, chattering in his mouth, this was the result of him reciting it for several hours, and he was familiar with the mantra of every step of calling the wind and rain.

Whew...

The wind was howling, getting louder and louder.

Zhu Xiongying glanced in the direction of the Hall of Eternal Life and saw Sanyang coughing wildly with a mouth full of dirt, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

"Yun Yong."

With one hand raising the flag, the sky suddenly rolled dark clouds, and the sound of thunder roared during the faint electric snake swimming.

Sanyang was stunned.

This, this, this...

Looking at each other, shocked, is not believing.

Everyone is a scholar, and they pay attention to the way of Confucius and Mencius, how can they be superstitious?!

'The last step. ’

Zhu Xiongying took a deep breath, whether it succeeds or not, it depends on this one.

Carrying the big flag, Zhu Xiongying played a set of chic Tai Chi guns, the flag wind hunting, and the last type of dragon tail swing the big flag was firmly inserted in the center of the big array.

Bang!

A rugged flash of golden lightning streaked across the sky, splitting it in two.

Zhu Xiongying's eyes were deep, he stood up straight, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, looked at the sky at forty-five degrees, and spoke lightly in the admiring gaze of the concubines and palace maids in the surrounding corridor pavilions.

"Ten thousand laws and heavens, listen to my orders."

"The rain is coming."