Chapter 187: Tempest
Suddenly, everyone was stunned under the platform!
They looked at Zhu Houzhao with confusion.
What's going on?
Zhu Houzhao's nature of the drama actress is really exposed.
He howled, tears fell.
He cried so hard that his whole body was trembling, looking completely sad, as if Liu Jin had been with him or a dog he had been raising died.
Fang Jifan felt that his shoulder was going to be dislocated.
"Oh my God!" Zhu Houzhao wailed, as passionate and unrestrained as Ma Jingtao, so that Fang Jifan's face turned red and he could only hold him tightly with all his might.
"If God wants to punish me, I will punish me, even if I punish myself, what good will the people be, and what good will the people be..."
fortunate……
Fang Jifan was stunned for a moment, his clear eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at Zhu Houzhao in shock. However, it was only a flash of magical skills that he suddenly realized.
Zhu Houzhao your sister.
You really read it according to the manuscript. It would be fine if you read it according to the manuscript, but you still admit the wrong words. It’s not He’s honor, but what’s wrong! Is it for your uncle? Is it a blessing for you to welcome God for two months not raining?
However, with this flash of skill, Zhu Houzhao, who had used too much force, continued to roar.
"If this palace thanks the heaven for death, it can be exchanged for the heavy rain from heaven, and now the Japanese palace will die and come and have a look."
Seeing that Fang Jifan didn't hold him back, he was already one position ahead of Fang Jifan. Now it was Zhu Houzhao's turn to be a little confused. Isn't it acting? Why don't you hold me back?
Seeing that Fang Jifan had not reacted, he was panicked, but soon he woke up, slowed down and continued to rush forward.
Fortunately, Liu Jin and others finally reacted after being surprised!
So a group of eunuchs rushed up like a dead mother. This one was holding Zhu Houzhao's thighs, the other was holding Zhu Houzhao's hand, and the other was blocking her waist. Some were holding her head and crying, and some even knelt on the ground and begging.
"Your Highness, your highness, you must not. Your Highness is the crown prince, the crown prince of our Ming Dynasty. Your Highness cannot die. Your Highness is dead, and you will not be able to live any of you."
The wailing sounds and begging for mercy in the quiet crowd were shaking the earth.
“…”
Yang Tinghe and Wang Hua were still blinded. In fact, the officials behind them were all dumbfounded and looked at them in shock.
The prince's performance today was beyond their expectations.
They looked at Zhu Houzhao and felt mixed feelings.
Because... what the prince just shouted, is it true or false?
If it comes from the heart, although the prince is making a fuss, no matter what, at least his heart is real, for the sake of the people...When did His Highness the Prince realize this?
But what if the prince’s new trick?
When everyone thought of this, their hearts suddenly stumbled. I want to die, but I really want to die. A single prayer is already a mess. If there is another... show, Yang Tinghe and Wang Hua would rather climb up the platform and jump down and die here than be in the Zhan Mansion again.
Of course, they found the most fatal problem.
That is... they can never tell the truth.
Because the other party is His Royal Highness, you cannot arrest him and torture him, nor can you do anything to him. You can't even doubt him. The crown prince is the crown prince, and the crown prince is also the crown prince. The monarch is the minister. Do you dare to question the crown prince?
Damn it!
Fang Jifan thought to himself that the ancestors really gave him a bite of the meal.
It's really raining.
He was so excited that tears burst into his eyes. If this continues, our family will be enough to feed the ancestors for the rest of their lives.
This is history, from the history of the country, from the history of the prefecture, county, and even the history of the clan, family, and people who recorded these people said that it rained at noon today and the rain at noon came...
Yang Tinghe, who was still lying on his face, looked at the sky in a daze. He was completely speechless and had no time to pretend.
Wang Hua raised his head and said nothing.
Everyone held their heads high.
No one shouted to collect his clothes when it rained.
They only looked at the sky, and at some point people had such a desire for rain.
Before the heavy rain fell, thunder and lightning came. A silver snake suddenly flashed in an instant in the black and rolling waves. After this brilliant lightning like fireworks, everything fell into silence and darkness.
“It’s raining…”
Xiao Jingteng, who was hanging under the high platform, cried. He really had an old mother above and two children below.
And now...
He looked up at the sky, laughed, and laughed with tears: "God has mercy on me, Xiao Jingteng..."
Countless people stretched their necks and looked at the sky.
And outside this East Palace.
There were countless pairs of eyes looking at everything in the sky incredibly.
Someone was trembling and cried.
It's raining.
It finally rained.
"God is mercy!"
Someone played a sad song, but it seemed to be cheering.
Then, someone fell to the ground.
Faced with such miracles, there seems to be no other way to express one's emotions except worshiping.
One person bowed down.
The two bowed down.
More and more people bow down like waves.
Another lightning flashed through the sky, and a dazzling light flashed in the already dim sky in an instant.
Then, the thunder became more intense.
Under the lightning and thunder, how small is the human being...? What is the difference between it and an ant?
Some people chant Amitabha Buddha.
Some people were excited to shout at Wuliang Tianzun.
Some say that ancestors bless you.
Some people say long live my emperor.
It seems that everyone is looking for their own spiritual sustenance.
There were only six people standing in the countless excited crowds.
They... seem to have been numb to any strange phenomena.
Ouyang Zhi stared at the sky blankly.
It's raining.
Is it strange?
It's a little strange.
But... this can't scare myself.
I have never seen anything, and I have never experienced any storms and waves?
It's just raining.
His nerves were already half a beat slower, but when he came back, the excitement that should have arrived became boring.
So he only looked at the sky, listened to the countless noises around him, and the people bowed like waves under his feet, and he stood tall, as the master said, with the wind of a general! The stern and strong wind continued to blow on Ouyang Zhi, and he still stood firm and stood between the heaven and earth.
Tang Yinze opened his mouth wide. At this moment, he wanted to recite poems and paint. The inspiration came in an instant, and his mind began to search and capture the afterglow of inspiration.
Xu Jing's body shook, and his eyes lit up. At this time, he had realized something, his mentor... He is so smart, his mentor is invincible and always right. He seemed to have already predicted that after this heavy rain, his mentor would gain the benefits, and his wealth was within reach.
Only Wang Shouren looked at the sky blankly, his bright eyes were full of surprise, and he was completely shocked at this moment.
It's going...it's raining!
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Chapter completed!