Chapter 42: Lackeys

He Qiu now admires Zhu Di very much.

It's really good at acting, no matter if it can rain today, the goal has been achieved.

Master, this is a master!

In the end, under the persuasion of the people, Zhu Di gave up seeking death, and instead knelt under the rain platform, sincerely praying to the heavens for a timely rain.

On the platform of asking for rain, Xu Mingwen was about to collapse.

He stared at his fear of heights and performed the rain ritual twice in a row on the high platform, but the sun was still shining in the sky.

It's simply not possible to rain today!

The Envoy mistook me!

This is how many graves were blown up in the previous life, and today will be retribution!

"Heavens, if you have eyes, send down a thunderbolt and kill the damned envoy!"

Xu Mingwen burst into tears and cursed the sky.

At this moment, there was a thunderclap in the sky.

Xu Mingwen was taken aback, and his face turned pale.

Oh my God, the sky has really thundered and slashed the envoys!

Rumble!

There was another thunderclap, which brought Xu Mingwen back to his senses.

He hurriedly ran to the edge of the rain platform and looked down, wanting to see if He Qiu had been killed by thunder.

However, everyone under the rain platform was looking at the sky, with ecstasy in their eyes.

Xu Mingwen subconsciously glanced at the sky, and then his mouth opened round.

I saw angry clouds sweeping in the sky, covering the sky and the sun.

This...... It's really going to rain!

The envoy didn't lie to me!

Xu Mingwen's mouth trembled with excitement.

Rumbling thunder rang out one after another.

Xu Mingwen didn't feel scared at all, but felt unusually pleasant.

Even the discomfort of fear of heights is gone.

Today is the day when I Xu Mingwen became famous!

"Ahhh

Xu Mingwen used the greatest strength in his life, looked up to the sky and roared, and the magic sword in his hand pointed straight at the sky.

At this time, a beam of lightning happened to illuminate his figure, and with the pouring rain, it made him even more immortal.

The people in the audience who saw this scene were all excited and shouted wildly.

There are those who shout for Master Xu.

There are also those who shout immeasurable heavenly honors.

There are also those who shout for the blessing of their ancestors.

Even Yan Wang Zhu Di couldn't help but shout twice.

In front of this timely rain, everyone lost their minds a little.

Only He Qiu is still calm.

No matter how noisy he was, he just put his hands behind his back and looked up at the sky.

After a long while, Zhu Di suddenly turned around and looked directly at He Qiu.

This time, he showed He Qiu Mao.

"What do you see? I warn you, I'm not a man! ”

He Qiu covered his chest with both hands and said to Zhu Di quite vigilantly.

Zhu Di automatically ignored this sentence, walked straight to He Qiu, and said with red eyes: "Mr. He, today's rain ...... It's so timely, and the king is grateful! ”

This rain can basically make Zhu Di collect the hearts of the people of Shuntianfu.

Including officials at all levels in Shuntianfu, they will not dare to disobey Zhu Diyang in the future.

A vassal king who can call the wind and rain and a vassal king who only has 2,000 guards are completely different concepts.

The ancients were still very superstitious.

He Qiu was not moved in the slightest by Zhu Di's gratitude, but said lightly: "Your Highness is polite, the request for rain was all begged by the master I found, and it has nothing to do with me!" ”

Zhu Di said meaningfully: "But the person who said three days ago that it would rain today is Mr. He!" I believe that no matter which master comes today, this rain will fall! ”

At this moment, Zhu Di had completely identified He Qiu's immortal identity in his heart.

Only the gods can make the heavy rain fall as soon as it is said.

As for the master on the rain platform, it's just a cover-up.

He Qiu pursed his lips and didn't explain too much to Zhu Di.

If you want to live well in this ancient society, you have to maintain a certain sense of mystery.

At this time, the rain is getting heavier and heavier.

Xu Mingwen on the rain platform has completed his task.

He cautiously stepped on the wooden steps and came down from the rain platform.

The people nearby automatically gave way and looked at Xu Mingwen with awe and fanatical eyes.

They didn't know the inside story, they only knew that Xu Mingwen begged for a heavy rain.

In their hearts, Xu Mingwen is an immortal.

"Old Immortal!"

I don't know who started it, and the people began to shout the name of the old fairy one after another.

If it were in the past, Xu Mingwen would definitely stop, interact with the people, and take the opportunity to promote his Longquan Temple to attract more people to incense.

But today, Xu Mingwen is not in that mood.

After he came down, his footsteps didn't stop, and he walked directly to He Qiu's location.

In front of He Qiu, Xu Mingwen didn't say a word, he knelt directly on the ground, and shouted with red eyes: "Thank you, Xiaodao, Envoy!" ”

He served!

Completely convinced!

The people don't know the inside story, but Xu Mingwen himself can't be clearer.

He doesn't ask for rain at all, he only pretends to be a ghost and recites mantras.

It was the envoy who said it would rain today, and then the rain came.

What does this mean?

It shows that this rain must be related to the envoy!

The Supreme Envoy's Dao is outstanding!

Xu Mingwen really wished that he was thirty years younger, and then directly worshiped the envoy as a teacher.

"Okay, hurry up, there are so many people around you, you are already a master of successfully begging for rain, take care of your own face!"

He Qiu said to Xu Mingwen a little angrily.

Originally, he was just a low-key behind-the-scenes messenger, but Xu Mingwen's kneeling attracted the attention of all the people to him.

The low-key aura was shattered in an instant.

If it weren't for the wrong occasion, He Qiu really wanted to kick Xu Mingwen over and scold a dog again.

Fortunately, Xu Mingwen knew a little bit about words and expressions, and when he saw that He Qiu's face was wrong, he immediately got up.

But he still respectfully expressed his loyalty to He Qiu: "Mr. He, from today on, Xiaodao is your loyal lackey, let it be driven, what you let Xiaodao do, Xiaodao has no other words!" ”

He Qiu waved his hand and said: "Okay, there is no need to say more about this kind of thing, you remember, today His Royal Highness King Yan invited you to ask for rain, all the credit, you and His Royal Highness King Yan are half divided, understand?" ”

Xu Mingwen immediately nodded and said, "Understand, understand, that will make you ......"

He Qiu interrupted: "Don't mention any information about me, just because I'm not involved in this matter at all!" ”

Xu Mingwen suddenly gave a thumbs up and said: "The envoy is really a high wind and bright festival, and Xiaodao's admiration for you is like a surging river, and it is like the flooding ......of the Yellow River."

He Qiu almost couldn't help but punch Xu Mingwen to death.

This sycophant language is also too old-fashioned, giving people goosebumps.

"Hurry up and clean up the situation, don't hang around in front of me!"

He Qiu yelled at Xu Mingwen, then turned around and walked into the palace quickly, leaving only a handsome back for the world......