After leaving, Ruixue began to look for the next target, and the places she went to were all uninhabited fields, and those places were surrounded by farmers, and those places were places where farmers planted, and they needed rain more.

When the emperor in the Luoyang Palace heard the news, it was in the early court time a day later.

"Immortals, it must be immortals, she heard my prayers, it really rained." Emperor Jianhe said excitedly when he heard the report.

When the ministers heard this, they all praised the emperor's wisdom and martial arts, and the help of the immortals and so on.

And Nian Wuwu, who was standing in the column of military attachés, twitched the corners of her mouth, lowered her head and looked a little inexplicable, she actually shot in this way.

"It's just that this immortal doesn't come to Luoyang, what can you Aiqing do to make the immortal come to Luoyang to make it rain." Emperor Jianhe said suddenly.

The ministers below were stunned when they heard this, they didn't know the whereabouts of this immortal, they were here today, maybe they wouldn't be there tomorrow, what could they do to influence the whereabouts of the immortals.

"Don't speak, huh." Emperor Jianhe sat at the top and squinted at the people below.

"Your Majesty, why don't you pray for rain again." In the middle of the ring, a civil official said.

"Oh... Then if the immortals still don't come to Luoyang, what will happen then? Emperor Jianhe glanced at the civil official, what a bad idea, he had already regretted it that time, this sacrifice to the sky and praying for rain, of course everyone was happy when he prayed, if he couldn't pray for his emperor's face.

Again, in case the immortal doesn't come to Luoyang, how will he be rounded up then, no matter where it rains now, it always rains anyway, and it doesn't make him lose face too much.

"This, this, this..." Which civil official looked at the emperor's compelling eyes, and was stunned for a long time without saying a complete sentence.

At this time, all the officials kept their mouths shut, and this idea was not easy to come up with.

"Lord Zhou, do you have any ideas?" Emperor Jianhe raised his eyebrows at the person who gave him the idea last time and asked.

"Minister, minister, for the time being, no, no." This Lord Zhou is the supervisor of Qintian, and he is not to blame for the last incident, many emperors have done this drought and pray for rain, and he just mentioned the opinions of some people.

"Hmph, isn't this what you Qin Tianjian do, I don't know what to ask, I see that your Qin Tianjian is just an ornament, a waste of money and food from the treasury, it is better to withdraw." Emperor Jianhe suddenly said angrily.

"This, this, the emperor, calm the anger, the anger, you, you might as well ask General Nian, General Nian must know." When the Lord heard this, his head was full of sweat, and when he looked at the person in front of him, he suddenly pointed to Nian Wuwu who was standing in the line of military attachés and shouted.

"Oh, how do you know that General Nian will have a way." When Emperor Jianhe heard this, he suddenly looked at the two of them with some amusement.

"General Nian, General Nian, he, he, isn't he the archer of our Great Wei, then, won't the raining fireball shoot into the sky by the immortals, or let General Nian try it too." The man was sweating profusely, and he pointed out at first that Nian Wuwu was also because someone instructed him to oppose him in the court, and he wanted to push him out if he couldn't find a good solution at this time, but he was just talking, and he felt that what he said seemed to be quite reasonable.

"Oh, Nian Aiqing, what do you think?" Emperor Jianhe's eyes lit up when he heard this, and then he turned his head to look at Nian Wuwu and asked expectantly.