As soon as Xie Xun woke up, Jiuwan hurriedly ran in.

"Lord Shizi, Gonggong An is here, saying that the emperor has summoned you to the palace!"

The nine bowls were full of panic, and the sweat was in a hurry.

"Lord Shizi, the emperor summoned you at this time, it won't be a worry for you, right?"

Xie Xun bothered his waist, picked up the hot handkerchief prepared by Ziling, and rubbed it vigorously on his face a few times.

"Sure enough, it's the Dog Emperor~"

"Lord Shizi, why don't you pretend to be sick? I'm going to get away with today. ”

Xie Xun had expected that Huyan would not be willing to admit defeat, and he would definitely have to fight again. Originally, things would not be so troublesome, and the bet of Huyan was too big. Bell Prairie, for hundreds of years, there are not many people in the two countries who have shed their blood for this place, and if he is him, he will rack his brains to take it back.

After returning from the dust washing banquet, Xie Xun went to find the operator.

Mr. Operator told me a thousand times, recently, the only thing that is impossible to rain is today!

Calling for wind and rain, where does Xie Xun have such a high-level thing?

Modern technology can artificially rain rain. Silver iodide and anti-aircraft artillery, with the research ability of Xie Xun and Jin Bo, it is possible to make it out after a year and a half, but how can there be time?

Xie Xun would think of using "Calling the Wind and Rain" to scare the Rong Mission, also because Old Lady Xie came back this time with a big operator who knew Yin and Yang.

The most important thing in yin and yang calculation is to predict weather and rain. When Xie Xun saw the big operator, he immediately had this plan.

is worthy of being a big operator, and he calculated the heavy rainstorm that even Qin Tianjian couldn't predict, and helped him perform a big show.

But Mr. Big Operator is a human being after all, and he can only predict and is powerless to change the weather.

Xie Xun immediately frowned after listening to Mr. Da Operator's words. Although the people of Qin Tianjian are not as good as Mr. Da Operator, they should be able to calculate the days when it will never rain.

Xie Shangshu suggested that Xie Xun call himself sick and avoid today.

Old Lady Xie and Xie Xun smiled helplessly.

The emperor's dog temper will let you go because you call you sick?

There are also the Rong people who are eyeing each other!

"Xie Shizi~"

Xie Xun was tying his belt in front of the mirror, and An Shun's shout sounded in the courtyard, and after a few counts, An Shun appeared at the door of the room, followed by Ziling with an unhappy face.

Ziling had seen An Shun and knew that he was the chief manager of the emperor's side, so he didn't dare to force it, but he couldn't help but whisper.

"It's all said, the prince is not sick, he is washing, my father-in-law just doesn't believe it!"

Xie Xun frowned suspiciously, "Why did Grandpa An come in?" Is it the servant who serves the tea that is not well entertained? ”

The guests should be waiting in the front hall, and Anshun's forced entry into the inner courtyard is very rude.

An Shun accompanied the smiling face, "The emperor is urgently calling, our family has seen that Xie Shizi has not come out, and I am worried that Xie Shizi is in poor health......"

"Who said that Ben Shizi is sick?" Xie Xun pretended to be displeased, "Now that the Rong Clan Mission is in Beijing, how can this Shizi, as the minister of the humerus of the Yun Dynasty, get sick?" Even if you are terminally ill, as long as the court and the people need it, you must get up and get hard! ”

An Shun's smile stiffened slightly, and Xie Shizi's words were clearly insinuating the emperor. The emperor once said that if Xie Xun's trick of calling for wind and rain was really deceitful, he would definitely pretend to be sick and escape today. That's why he forced his way in.

Whether Xie Xun is pretending to be sick or pretending to be dead, he must drag people into the palace!

Seeing that Xie Xun was dressed neatly, An Shun breathed a sigh of relief, but also secretly strange.

With Xie Shizi's cunning and treachery, he must have expected that the emperor would summon him, isn't he afraid?

Or did Zhang Jianzheng miscalculate again?

"After entering the palace, I don't know how long it will take to be busy? Ben Shizi hasn't had breakfast yet, can Grandpa An be accommodating and let Ben Shizi eat something? ”

Xie Xun touched his stomach pitifully, and coincidentally, his stomach rumbled twice.

Anshun can't be accommodating.

"Xie Shizi, please hurry up, the emperor and the Rong envoy are still waiting."

"Don't worry, this son knows the severity."

Xie Xun sat down at the dining table, and Ziling hurriedly called the maid to breakfast.

Porridge, side dishes, cakes, desserts, dairy products...... A table full of them, Anshun counted, good guys, thirty-six kinds!

When people in the family eat, they pay attention to chewing and swallowing slowly, even if they only eat one chopstick for each thing, it will be half an hour smaller. Anshun's face turned into a bitter melon.

Xie Xuncai didn't care what An Shun's expression was, chewed and swallowed slowly, as slowly as he wanted, and during the period, he also asked Jiuwan to go to the kitchen to help him get soup twice.

"Father-in-law An also knew that this son had been hit by the voodoo of the Rong tribe, and the doctor prescribed a health prescription for this son, and every morning he must drink a cup of ginseng soup, a cup of bird's nest, and it must be hot. It's so hot, how can you drink it! ”

Xie Xun disgustedly put the steaming ginseng soup on the table, "At least you have to wait until your mouth is hot before you can drink it!" ”

An Shun was about to cry, "Xie Shizi, the emperor and the civil and military officials are still waiting~"

"Oh, good, good! Grandpa An, don't worry. Ziling, come to cool this world. Xie Xun picked up a shrimp dumpling, threw it into his mouth, and chewed it slowly.

Anshun almost burst into foul language. Damn, how long can you eat it? Don't be afraid to burst your stomach, you continue to eat nonsense!

It's not going to rain today anyway anyway!

Like An Shun's belly, a meal, no matter how carefully you chew and swallow it slowly, it can't be delayed for long. Half an hour later, Xie Xun put down his chopsticks, rinsed his mouth with salt water, straightened his clothes, and walked out of the surfing pavilion with Anshun.

"Lord Shizi, can this really work?"

Before entering the palace, Jiuwan couldn't help but whisper to his own prince.

Xie Xun sighed, "Leave it to fate." ”

Artificial rainfall, without the support of science and technology, can only do their best to obey the destiny of heaven.

Inside the Golden Luang Palace.

Hu Yan lost his patience and opened his mouth to mock, "I haven't come for so long, could it be that Xie Shizi is afraid?" Want to be a turtle with a shrunken head? ”

"You're the shrunken turtle, and your whole family is a shrunken tortoise!" Xie Shangshu didn't hesitate to go back, "Prince Zhulu is a foreigner, I don't know the life of a person from my Yun Dynasty family, whether it is eating or dressing, it is extremely meticulous and exquisite, and it is normal to go out after an hour or two." ”

These words are clearly and implicitly satirizing the crude life of the Beirong people.

However, the officials of the Yun Dynasty present all nodded in agreement. Most of these people are family members, even if they were once children of a poor family, after becoming officials, they live according to the rules of the family on weekdays.

When the family goes out, they have to bathe, cleanse their faces, incense their clothes, and some even have to apply grease and powder, and they can't do it for an hour or two.

With these words, even the emperor can't reprimand Xie Shangshu, who let him summon him suddenly? You can't tell Xie Xun to come to the Gentiles in disheveled clothes and unkempt, right?

Fortunately, before Huyan Zhulu and the Rong people were about to break out, Xie Xun came.

"You're here!"

Hu Yan rushed forward in three steps and two steps, shouting, "This prince suspects that you deceived this prince last night, and today you must summon another storm for this prince, otherwise you will lose!" Bell Grassland must be returned to Prince Ben, and Chu ......"

When the Chu character was halfway through spitting, Xie Xun's murderous gaze shot towards Huyan Zhulu, and the murderous aura in it was like substance, Huyan Zhulu even felt a pain in his neck, and he grunted, and swallowed the rest of the words and saliva back......