A group of women in colorful clothes, all beautiful and charming.

A group of purple-clad eunuchs, some with white hair and childish faces, some with elegance and nimbleness.

Surrounding them were three women.

One is in her fifties, the other is in her thirties, and the other is in her late teens. Even women in their fifties are extraordinarily beautiful and elegant.

She is like a fairy concubine in her thirties, so beautiful and gorgeous that you cannot look directly at her.

She is eighteen or nineteen years old, beautiful, smart and refreshing, like a fairy who has fallen into the world, and does not eat the fireworks of the world.

It was Chu Ling, the Queen and the Queen Mother.

"I have met Her Highness the Princess." Lao Ma and the others guessed at a glance that the youngest one must be the fifteenth Princess Chu Ling, and hurriedly lowered their heads and bowed in salute.

Chu Ling waved her jade hand: "Okay, no need to thank you. You guys have good eyesight and know how to come here to take a look."

"Yes." The six of them lowered their heads and did not dare to say more.

Even though he is a rich man in the sacred city, when he is drinking and chatting, he will often point out the world and talk about how the emperor is doing and how the princess is doing.

Moreover, they are both in the Shenjing City, and their residence is only a dozen or twenty miles apart from the Forbidden Palace. The distance is not far, but it is actually like living in two worlds.

The only time they could see the emperor and his family was during the Hungry Ghost Festival.

The Ghost Festival is celebrated by everyone.

The emperor and the queen mother, together with their entire family, would go up to the Star Observation Tower of the Forbidden City and watch the lantern show and fireworks together with the people in the sacred city.

The rest of the time, they had no chance to see the emperor and princess.

Even if the emperor and the queen mother could be seen, it would be impossible to see them clearly.

The star-gazing tower in the Forbidden Palace is a hundred meters high, and the people below could not see the emperor's face clearly, unless those martial arts masters used their eyesight well enough.

The six of them are all practicing martial arts, but they haven't reached the Tianyuan realm yet and can't see the faces of the emperor and the queen mother clearly.

The Queen Mother smiled and said: "Do you believe that Master Fakong can ask for rain?"

"Yes." The six of them lowered their heads and replied.

Chu Ling said: "Grandma Huang, Fakong is now famous enough that everyone believes that he can pray for rain."

"At this time, if he can't beg..." The queen shook her head gently: "This kind of thing is not always accurate, is it? Will it occasionally be inaccurate?"

Who can predict God's temper accurately? There will be drought and floods for a while, all depends on his thoughts. What if he really can't pray for rain...

If you ask for rain in general, everyone knows that it may not succeed, and whether it succeeds or not depends on luck.

Master Fakong is different.

None of the ceremonies he held failed, making people confident and looking forward to them.

Everyone comes to see how it rains and how to pray for it. Success is a matter of course, and failure is a joke.

"Mother, you are overly worried. I know him. I will never do it if I am not completely sure. Once I do it, there will be no mistakes."

"No one is infallible."

"He will not."

"You girl." The Queen smiled and said, "Don't worry about Master. Okay, then let's see what it's like to pray for rain. It's a pity that we missed it last time."

Chu Ling glanced at Lao Ma and the other six: "What are you still doing in a daze? Stay aside and don't be an eyesore!"

"Yes." The six people hurriedly bowed their heads and responded.

The middle-aged man in green shirt took them to a huge rock and asked them to stand here and watch.
Chapter completed!