"General, is the king's move somewhat arbitrary?"
Among the civil and military ministers, Zuo Sima Liu Yi, looking at Ji Wuye standing in front of him, couldn't help asking softly.
During this period of time, the king has actually prayed for rain several times, but none of them succeeded, and those liars who failed to pray for rain have also been killed.
If it's just to pray for rain, it's just that every time they pray for rain, they, the ministers of civil and military affairs, should be exchanged for a piece of observation.
Isn't it good to stay at home in this scorching sun?
Why do you have to endure the burning of the sun here!
"Zuo Sima, be careful. The king's move has its own meaning!" Ji Wuye scolded Liu Yi.
Don't King Han know that there are many liars among the people who came to beg for rain after receiving the reward?
He knew, but he didn't expose it.
On the contrary, it has met many of their requirements and made them beg for rain.
The reason is that this move can show his concern for the country and the people to many ministers of civil and military affairs. Similarly, it also releases a message to many ministers.
I care so much about the drought. Are you widows' ministers looking at it like this? Don't think of a way to solve this drought!
The other end of the crowd.
The prime minister looked at the figure holding a wooden sword on the high platform, and his eyebrows wrinkled slightly.
This is the seventh in this period of time.
The king practiced alchemists and hoped that they could ask for rain, which was really a little too much. However, he had no way to say anything. He could do nothing about the drought. He could only hope that the weather would be beautiful and the rain would fall early.
King Han didn't know what his ministers thought. Instead, he looked at the figure on the high platform in front of him with great interest and waved his wooden sword.
The other party's posture is elegant, which is practiced at first glance.
Just at this time, I saw the wooden sword in the other party's hand pointing away, and a sharp drink spread, "the wind is coming!"
Suddenly, a burst of madness blew.
Although there was a heat wave, which was a little hot and dry, the strong wind hit the people and blew their clothes and hair, which still made them stunned.
"This..."
Zuo Sima Liu Yi, who previously said that King Han was arbitrary and looked down on the people praying for rain, looked slightly changed.
Speaking of the wind, just the wind, this kind of thing is too mysterious.
"This must be a coincidence!"
Liu Yi said so.
Ji Wuye listened to Liu Yi's words and glanced at Liu Yi, but she didn't say anything.
He looked again at the man standing on the high platform.
With this sudden gust of wind, he suddenly felt that the people on the high platform might not be liars.
The prime minister looked at the figure on the high platform with some disbelief. He believed in Confucianism. He did not believe in the magic of gods and ghosts.
But today, this scene has somewhat subverted his cognition.
He was like Liu Yi, and then he thought it was just a coincidence.
Han Wang in the crowd did not think so much.
His eyes were wide open, his body trembled slightly, and his heart was very excited. If the wind came, the wind would come. Maybe he could really call rain for him.
The wind is still blowing.
I don't know how long it lasted. Su Xuan was a little tired. After all, maintaining the art of borrowing the wind for a long time, even if the scale of the wind was not large and only existed on this square, but borrowing the wind on such a windless day would cost a lot more than usual.
"If you had known, the previous mantra would have been read longer and delayed more time!"
Su Xuan couldn't help muttering in the bottom of his heart.
Calling the wind and calling the rain is the great magic among the thirty-six methods of Tiangang.
Although Su Xuan had mastered many Disha seventy-two skills, he had not lit the thirty-six big stars belonging to the thirty-six methods of Tiangang so far. Naturally, he would not call the wind and rain.
Among the seventy-two skills of Disha, there is the skill of praying for sunshine and rain, which can turn rainy days into sunny days and rain on sunny days. Although it is not as easy to come and go as calling the wind and rain, it has a great probability to ask for rain.
Unfortunately, Su Xuan did not light up these two techniques.
Then, why did he have the confidence to accept the reward offered by the king of Han?
Naturally, it is because he has mastered another Disha technique.
Its name is Zhishi!
Knowing the time, knowing the law of the operation of the way of heaven, pinching fingers and calculating can insight into the secret of heaven, which is the art of prophecy.
With the help of this technique and in combination with the recent changes in the sky, Su Xuan calculated for a long time that there would be heavy rain today.
In other words, he is not needed to pray for rain at all. The drought that plagued Han country is about to pass.
However, for Su Xuan, this is an opportunity to borrow.
He can win the favor of King Han in turn.
He wants ten thousand liang of gold.
He wants the rest, too.
...
"Sure enough, it's just a coincidence. This guy is also a liar!"
The wind is still strong, but there is no rain to fall.
Zuo Sima Liu Yi is more and more sure of his judgment.
This wind is just a coincidence.
This liar was just lucky. When he said the wind came, there was a gust of wind for no reason.
What if the wind comes?
As long as he didn't ask for rain, he had no choice but to die.
Waiting for people with open arms, feeling the wind blowing on my face, and the delay in the rain, also strengthened this view.
"Why hasn't the rain fallen?"
Han Wang's eyebrows slightly wrinkled, a little puzzled.
Normally, such a strong wind means that the people on the high platform have succeeded in praying for rain. Why hasn't it rained for most of the day?
Just when everyone thought Su Xuan was a liar.
Suddenly, a dark cloud came.
The scorching sun was immediately covered.
But in a short while, the weather turned from sunny to overcast.
Seeing this, Su Xuan on the high platform also relieved, "finally!"
He immediately stopped the operation of "borrowing the wind" and continued to recite words, which were at sixes and sevens.
For a while, there are poems, for a while, there are golden spells such as "Xuanzong of heaven and earth, the root of all energy, widely cultivate hundreds of millions of robbers, and prove my divine power. In and out of the three worlds, only the Tao is supreme". Anyway, it's over to talk nonsense.
Until with the help of the technique of "knowing the time", it is determined that the rain will fall.
He finally broke his voice and shouted, "rain!"
Suddenly, a dripping rainstorm fell in the air.
On the square, many Han culture and military ministers, led by King Han, felt the wet feeling of the rain falling on their bodies, and then looked at the figure wearing green clothes on the high platform, also standing in the rain, with an expression of horror.