Chapter 391: Give Me Some Face

"Your Majesty, the minister's method of summoning rain may be a little hot, please ask the emperor to put an ice basin in advance."

With so many fires burning inside and outside the palace, how can it not be hot? At that time, the whole palace will be grilled, and eggs can be fried.

Anyone with a brain can imagine what happened after the fire started. The emperor ordered all the ice storage in the palace to be moved, but Xie Xun still felt that it was not enough, and offered to transport the ice storage from Donghai Department Store into the palace.

"The Emperor~"

"What else?" The Emperor had lost his patience.

"Today, the main fire, no rain, the minister forced, you need to sit in meditation and chant mantras, so that the fire god is withdrawn, and the water god comes out. During this period, there should be no interruptions, otherwise all the work done will be wasted. If someone deliberately disturbs, it can't be regarded as a loser. ”

deliberately said this, just because Xie Xun didn't know when his method would work, so he could only delay as much as possible.

"Don't worry, I won't let anyone bother you." The Emperor waved his hand impatiently, "Let's get started." ”

After inquiring about all aspects of preparation to ensure that nothing went wrong, Xie Xun began to do it. Like summoning rain at the dust washing banquet, Xie Xun first danced a nonsensical dance, and then sprayed runic water on the rusty sword, shouting, "Light the fire, worship God!" ”

Simultaneous ignition inside and outside the palace.

After the fire started, Xie Xun sat cross-legged on the high platform, his eyes were slightly closed, and there were words in his mouth.

If someone approaches, they will hear him keep saying, "God, give me some face!" This shitty plane is so hard to mess with......"

As the firewood burned, the entire palace was like a stove, and everyone was sweating and panicking, eager to take off their heavy official robes. But in the palace, officials must be neatly dressed.

In the end, the people from the Rong delegation couldn't stand it anymore and pleaded, "Your Majesty, it's too hot, please allow us to undress." ”

The Rong people are usually not very particular about dressing, and they are almost shirtless in summer, so they can endure it until now.

The emperor knew the habits of the Rong people, and then looked at the officials of the Yun Dynasty, their faces were crimson, and they couldn't sit still. The emperor's state is actually not as good as others, and the dragon robe is also very thick. It's just that he has to maintain the majesty of the Ninety-Five Dignity and endure it.

Rong Ren stood up, and he was also secretly relieved.

"Come on, put on summer clothes."

Anshun deliberately asked the Internal Affairs Office to pick the thinnest silk robe, what kind of shirt and pants, all of which were saved. Even so, it was only another hour, and everyone was so hot that they shook their collars.

This is already the thinnest garment, you can't be shirtless, right?

The military attache is okay, but the civilian officer can't do it anyway.

What a system!

"Your Majesty, no, it's too hot!" Huyan threw away the cotton handkerchief in his hand angrily, "Put out the fire." ”

The emperor was also so hot that he wanted to beat someone, but he remembered Xie Xun's words, "Is the prince planning to admit defeat?" ”

Huyan choked after the deer, how could he admit defeat!

That's not cheap, Xie Xun!

Thinking of Xie Xun, the prince of Zhulu frowned fiercely.

Everyone at the scene was so hot that it was almost smoking, but Xie Xun, who was sitting on the high platform, seemed to be in a place outside the world, and he didn't feel the scorching at all, although he was also sweating, he didn't move at all, as if he was unconscious.

Some people couldn't help but be curious, "Isn't Xie Shizi hot?" ”

"Looks like it should be."

"Xie Shizi has already settled, and he is transcendent, so he is naturally hot unconsciously."

……

Hu Yan Zhulu and Liu Xiangxin trembled.

Could it be that Xie Xun can really communicate with the immortals?

The emperor's heart also missed two beats, wouldn't it, that dead man knows magic skills, how is this possible!

If it weren't like this, why couldn't he feel it alone?

Xie Xun on the high platform is actually not as detached as he seems on the surface. The robe on his body looked exactly the same as the one at last night's dust washing banquet, but it was actually improved, as thin as a cicada's wings. Even so, he was still so hot that he wanted to go crazy, but for the sake of big things, he could only endure it and sit still.

In the harem, a group of concubines, princes, and princesses were so hot that they lay directly on the ice.

But the temperature is so high that the ice cubes melt in less than a cup of tea.

Everyone was scolding Xie Xun, and the queen even sent someone to put out the fire, but the Xie palace people fainted from the heat halfway through.

Fortunately, Donghai Department Store sent enough ice cubes into the palace, otherwise the noble master in the palace might not be able to get too much heat?

The flowers and trees inside and outside the palace are visibly wilted with the naked eye, and the leaves are drooping down......

"Dark clouds!"

An official shouted in surprise.

A small dark cloud suddenly appeared over the palace.

"The clouds are expanding!"

The dark cloud was rapidly expanding and thickening at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"It's going to rain!"

Some people couldn't help it anymore and clapped their hands excitedly.

As long as it rains and the fires are extinguished, the heat will be over......

Bang~

There was a thunderclap and raindrops began to fall from the sky.

"Rain, it's raining!" Xie Shangshu jumped up excitedly and danced with his hands.

Xun'er did it!

On the high platform, Xie Xun raised his head and exhaled a heavy breath, "God really takes care of me, a traverser!" ”

Hahaha...... Xie Xun couldn't control it anymore and looked up to the sky and laughed.

In the audience, there were people with hideous faces and brushed their sleeves away......

The rain had only been falling for half an hour, but it was so heavy that the well-drained palace roads were flooded.

The people of the Yun Dynasty were celebrating Xie Shizi's victory and the return of Bell Grassland to the territory of the Yun Dynasty, but when the emperor returned to the Palace of Cultivating Hearts, he fell and fainted.

"Your Majesty, this is caused by anger and urgency."

The imperial physician pulled out the last silver needle on the emperor's acupuncture point.

The Emperor exhaled and opened his eyes.

"Your Majesty, you can't make such a fuss anymore, if you go on like this, I'm afraid you'll ......"

"Get out!" The Emperor roared furiously.

The Imperial Doctor was so frightened that he picked up the medicine box and ran out of the Heart Nourishing Hall with a stream of urine.

The palace people all shrunk their noses, quail-like, wishing that they could become a static scene.

An Shun stubbornly stepped forward, "Your Majesty, are you okay?" ”

"What about Zhang Yong? Didn't he say that it would definitely not rain today? The Emperor roared, "What's going on with that rain just now?" ”

Zhang Yong knew that he had made a mistake, and took the people of Qin Tianjian early, regardless of the heavy rain, knelt outside the Heart Cultivation Palace, and when he heard the emperor shouting angrily, he hurriedly crawled in and kowtowed, "The emperor spares his life!" ”

"Besides begging for mercy, you idiots can you be of some use! And the face begging for mercy! The emperor scooped up the jade pillow and smashed it.

Bang, Zhang Yong was hit on the head by a jade pillow and fell to the ground, bleeding from the head.

"Speak!" The emperor waited for a while, but he didn't see Zhang Yong reply, and the storm was condensing.

An Shun hurriedly motioned to the palace people to go up and check.

"Your Majesty, Eunuch Zhang is dead." The palace people trembled.

An Shun hurriedly stepped up and found that Zhang Yong's head was covered with blood, his eyes were wide, and he was not breathing.

People were stoned to death by the emperor!

In this way, if the person dies, the emperor should no longer implicate Zhang Yong's family.

"Sure enough, it's rubbish!" The emperor sat up, his face full of irritation, "You go and ask those garbage in the Qin Heavenly Prison, do you know what this rain is all about?" Those who can answer live, and those who don't know will be dragged out and beheaded. ”

The emperor couldn't suppress the tyrannical emotions in his heart anymore, and he failed miserably many times, and only by killing his head could he vent this depression......