The law of true fragrance that cannot be escaped

Although the old magistrate told the people to go back quickly, many people were still reluctant to leave. Men were not afraid of the rain, and some even simply found a place to take a bath in the rain.

The old magistrate was holding an umbrella, with a helpless face, but with a smile in his eyes, "Order, tell them to go back quickly after taking a shower, and each household will bring something to fill with water."

"Yes, my lord." The guard went away with a happy face.

For the first time, the people of Fengcheng thought the sound of the rain jingling against the eaves was very pleasant. They sat under the eaves with excited children and watched the rain. The courtyard is full of people.

"Thanks to the gods who came to our Fengcheng, we have a way to survive. From now on, we must set up a longevity monument for the gods at home and make a good offering..." Several other families knelt in front of the door, bowing reverently to the rain .

Fengcheng seemed to be revitalized under the irrigation of rainwater, full of excitement and laughter everywhere.

Back at the Prefect's Mansion, Rong Hua dragged a chair and sat at the door, enjoying the rain while drinking tea, "Second Prince, when do you think it should rain?"

Yin Zhaohan and Yin Zhaoren sat inside, and when they heard the words, they glanced at the person who was eating snacks at the door again, "It's better for the Lord to see clearly." Make your own decision, don't ask me.

"Oh fine."

Yin Zhaoren, who thought that he would ask himself if he could not get an answer from Yin Zhaohan: "..."

The corners of the mouth slightly lowered and raised strongly again, Yin Zhaoren said softly, "If this situation and this scene are put into a painting, it must be very beautiful. My lord, why don't you ask someone to bring the four treasures of the study to appreciate Zhaoren's clumsy work?"

Since the appearance is slightly inferior, then the talent will come together.

Sure enough, Ronghua became a little interested, and adjusted his posture on the chair, "What if I get into the painting?"

The smile on the corner of Yin Zhaoren's mouth deepened, and before he could speak, he heard Yin Zhaohan say coolly beside him, "It's very weird."

"Why?" Ronghua pouted, dissatisfied.

"Who would drag a chair and sit at the door." Yin Zhaohan smiled with the corners of his mouth pulled up, "Wouldn't it be even more strange to be in a painting."

Ronghua shook his legs unhappily. Sitting at the door to watch the rain has a mood and atmosphere. After Hanhan became an ancient person, he became rigid, hmph.

"The viewer is very beautiful, so don't waste it, find a time, choose a good place, and it's not too late to paint." Yin Zhaohan casually said after taking a sip of tea.

Ronghua immediately laughed again, said hello, and then turned around to enjoy the rain again in a happy mood.

Yin Zhaoren's face turned cold at this time, and he glanced at Yin Zhaohan, "I thought that my second brother couldn't speak, but I didn't expect to speak so nicely today."

What don't you want to ruin? Could it be that he ruined that face by painting for the viewer? !

Yin Zhaohan is really good at it!One sentence calmed down Ronghua's mind, and made him feel good again.

"Brother, you won the prize." Yin Zhaohan's expression was indifferent, and Yin Zhaoren was very angry.

The heavy rain lasted for three consecutive days before it stopped. The wells in the city had all recovered, and even the dry land had returned to its original state, with green grass emerging with crystal clear dewdrops.

Now that the situation in Fengcheng has improved, it's time for Ronghua and the others to set off to go back. They waved goodbye to the old magistrate and the people outside the city, and didn't get into the carriage until they couldn't see the figure who kept waving. inside.

"Hmm..." Rong Hua sighed while lying on the carriage window.

Yin Zhaohan was walking beside him on a horse, and when he heard this, he glanced at him, "What's wrong with the temple master?"

"Tell us, I will keep a cat in the future, okay?" Ronghua thought he had to ask his lover for his opinion, "I want to meow."

Yin Zhaohan's expression was a little weird, but luckily Ronghua didn't look up, "Meow, meow?"

Ronghua smiled and said, "I named a little black cat. Although I don't want to touch its paws yet, I have decided to keep it."

Yin Zhaohan felt a little thirsty, so he couldn't help clearing his throat, "If you want to raise it, the cat must be willing."

"Besides, black cats are unlucky. Most people in the palace don't like black cats." Yin Zhaohan looked at Ronghua.

"The spirituality of a black cat is a prejudiced statement." Ronghua said, "It must be willing to let me raise it, otherwise why would it come to me every night? It is very shy and unwilling to sleep with me. After we get to know each other , Miaomiao is definitely willing to let me touch my paws, rub my belly, hold me in my arms and kiss me."

"Ahem!" Yin Zhaohan blushed and turned his head suddenly, touching something... kissing something...

Ronghua's words really seemed to be speaking to him, no, the black cat was not him, then,, was speaking to him...

Rong Hua wondered suspiciously, "Han, why is the Second Prince blushing?"

Yin Zhaohan's voice was calm, "It's nothing, the sun is a little strong."

Ronghua took a look, the sun was indeed a little bit brighter today, "The second prince might as well get in the carriage, you still have to protect your face." There is no sunscreen here.

Mentioning the face again, Yin Zhaohan turned his head with a complicated expression, "You... Guanzhu, do you think Zhaohan is good-looking?"

"Do you think you are not good-looking?" Rong Hua's eyes widened. Could it be that Han Han in this world has abnormal aesthetics? !

Yin Zhaohan: "..."

Seeing that he didn't answer, Ronghua became more and more puzzled, pointed to himself and asked, "What does the second prince think of me?" God, if Hanhan really has abnormal aesthetics, wouldn't he be an ugly monster in Hanhan's eyes? !

No way, no way!

Yin Zhaohan's face darkened, "Didn't I already praise the viewer's beauty before?"

Ronghua thought for a while, indeed, almost forgot, "Then you can boast in detail, such as my eyes, nose, and mouth." At the end, he pouted in Yin Zhaohan's direction.

Yin Zhaohan: "..."

Holding his throbbing chest, he felt that Ronghua was playing with him, so he rode his horse forward with a sullen face, and stopped walking beside the carriage.

Ronghua stroked his chin and nodded in satisfaction, "It seems that the aesthetics are not a problem..."

In the palace, Concubine Wei Guifei received a note from Wei Mingfeng secretly, and angrily grabbed a peony. Although her face was angry, she was also anxious. She walked a few steps while clutching the note, reconfirming as if open.

Praying for rain succeeds and cannot be hostile.

The eight words made Concubine Wei feel terrified, so she discussed with her father about dealing with the Taoist priests of Taihua Temple. Going to Fengcheng to pray for rain was the first step of the plan, but this plan was just beginning and was about to end. Can't be hostile to these four words......

But... Praying for rain succeeded.

Concubine Wei pinched her hand so badly, she couldn't have imagined that Ronghua could really pray for rain for Fengcheng, this method...could it be a fairy? !

"Your Majesty..." Seeing Concubine Wei's moody expression, the maid next to her whispered, "Are you still going to the Imperial Garden? I heard that today the Emperor..."

"Where are you going?" Concubine Wei waved impatiently, letting all the maids in the waiting room go down, and then destroyed the note, sitting on the couch with a slightly tired expression, thinking.

If that Rongguan master really has real abilities, he must not be recruited by other people, even if it is a fairy trick, he must help the emperor to sit on the throne.

If Ronghua knows, it must be said that Concubine Wei and the others have rigid thinking and don’t know how to adapt. Isn’t it good to practice the Tao? , clock in every day to go to work, the subordinates say that they are not satisfied, and they are easily exhausted. I really can't think about it.

After receiving the news of the success of praying for rain, the happiest thing was Emperor Ruikang. After all, he always believed that Ronghua was a Taoist priest with real skills, so he took the congratulatory letter from Wei Lan and set off to find the Queen Mother.

"Why is the emperor free to come here today?"

The empress dowager has already retreated to the second line, and she will only come out when Emperor Ruikang makes absurd decisions. As soon as he comes out, Emperor Ruikang can't wait to hide and go. He was really scared by the empress dowager, but today he came here on his own initiative and shouted The Queen Mother was surprised.

"I have a very happy event to tell the Queen Mother today." Emperor Rui Kang looked happy.

"Oh? What is it?" The queen mother sat on the couch covered with a blanket, lifted the lid of the tea and blew on it.

Emperor Rui Kang's excited voice was a little louder, "Master Rong has successfully prayed for rain for Fengcheng. Zhaoren Zhaohan saw it with his own eyes, and the good news came from Wei Lan's own writing. It's here. Queen Mother, please see."

With a "bang", the tea cover fell on the table, and the Empress Dowager's face showed shock for the first time, "Emperor, what did you say?!"

Emperor Ruikang also looked in disbelief when he first received the letter, so he repeated it to the queen mother again, and passed the congratulatory letter in his hand.

The Empress Dowager hurriedly accepted the unfolding, and after reading it, the expression on her face was extremely complicated, "It turned out to be really successful..."

How can praying for rain mean that you can ask for it? When Ronghua left, the queen mother didn't think it would be possible. She even guessed that Ronghua had to go here "as a last resort". He found out that he had no ability at all, so he returned to the capital and was sent to prison to be executed.

But I never expected that there is a third possibility, that is, actually praying for rain successfully... This is simply...

"Could it be that he is really a successful immortal?" The Queen Mother murmured.

Emperor Rui Kang said, "Even if the temple master is not an immortal, he must have the means of the immortal family. After three years of retreat without eating or drinking, he still has such a demeanor after he comes out. Such..."

Emperor Ruikang's face was filled with admiration, but the Empress Dowager's expression became more serious, and finally interrupted Emperor Ruikang's praise, "Emperor! Such a person has such abilities, how can ordinary people control them? If he wants to give birth to something You shouldn't have thoughts, emperor, have you ever thought about it, Aijia and you can't resist."

Emperor Ruikang was upset, and he didn't like to hear such words, "Why would the Queen Mother think so, I am the Son of Heaven, and the world belongs to me, even if Lord Rong Guan has thoughts that he shouldn't have, what can he do with his own strength? It may be able to defeat my army."

But it's easy to dodge an open spear, but hard to defend against a hidden one. The queen mother sighed and wanted to say something, but was blocked by Emperor Ruikang first.

"Empress Dowager, don't think too much, Master Rong is not a deep-minded person at first glance, and besides, from his appearance, does he look like a treacherous person?"

Thinking of Ronghua's immortal face, the queen mother choked up, and she couldn't say anything against her will, "But you must be on guard against others, emperor, you are the master of the world, and your own comfort is the most important..."

The Empress Dowager said many more words, and Emperor Ruikang responded to them one by one.

The author has something to say: Ronghua: If you don’t believe me, just look at my face, I’m not a bad person, really!