Farmer’s Wife Has Magic Skills

The Taimiao is built in a separate palace on the left side of the imperial palace, where the royal ancestors and ancestors are enshrined, as well as some people who have made great contributions to the country.

At ten o'clock at noon, the emperor led all the civil and military officials and the people of the capital gathered at the Taimiao. After some ritual prayers, the emperor knelt in the middle of the hall where the ranks of the ancestors were enshrined, with a pious attitude.

The empress kneels next to the emperor in empress gown.

Behind them are first-rank ministers such as the prime minister, and then they are distributed according to the ranks of the officials, all kneeling in the Taimiao.

The people in the capital knelt on the outermost edge, buried their heads, and prayed silently, and they were also very devout.

There are so many people, but the atmosphere is extremely quiet and solemn, revealing a solemnity.

In Tang Jinghong's secret letter to the emperor, he didn't say anything about Qing Zhi's prayer for rain. The emperor's heart was unpredictable. He didn't want to push Qing Zhi to such a dangerous place. He only said that the emperor should express his attitude of praying for the blessings of the people in the world and deal with it " God's punishment" rumors.

There is a towering mountain outside the capital, named Tianyun Peak. The peak is vertical and smooth, and it is difficult for ordinary people to climb it. Only those with strong martial arts can climb it.

The peak of the mountain peak is hidden in the clouds all the year round, and the surrounding clouds are floating, and the fairy air is fluttering. It looks like a place where immortals live.

At this time, on the top of the peak, there stood a woman and a man. The woman was beautiful and the man was handsome. If anyone could see into the clouds, they would feel as if they saw a fairy couple.

Chu Qingzhi looked in the direction of the Taimiao, and said softly, "Jing Hong, after I pray for rain, I will fall into a coma for three days, don't worry about me, I will wake up in three days."

Tang Jinghong hugged Chu Qingzhi into his arms pitifully, and his voice was as soft as water, "Qingzhi, will it hurt your body? Don't ask if it hurts your body. The rain will definitely fall, but it just takes some time."

He protects his homeland, the world, and the common people, but now he wants to protect Qingzhi even more, and everything else is behind her.

Chu Qingzhi leaned her head on Tang Jinghong's broad shoulders, smiled and shook her head, "It won't hurt your body, but it will exhaust you and you need to recover."

She patted Tang Jinghong on the back, "The auspicious day is here."

"Qing Zhi, don't force it." Tang Jinghong let go of the person in his arms, then stepped aside and watched quietly.

Chu Qingzhi sat cross-legged on the futon, and put her hands in front of her body to make a gesture. Her movements were very fast and looked extremely complicated. With her movements, golden auras appeared around her fingers.

The golden aura comes from a complicated circular seal. After the seal is formed, it slowly floats up into the sky, and it keeps getting bigger in the process. At the same time, the spiritual power in Chu Qingzhi's body is also rapidly consumed.

Tang Jinghong watched this scene, Chu Qingzhi's whole body was bathed in a golden light, her hair didn't move in the wind, he seemed to really see a fairy.

Chu Qingzhi looked up at the rising golden complex copying formula, a drop of blood spewed out from each of the ten fingertips, and the heart. After the blood flew out of the body, Chu Qingzhi sent it up.

Eleven drops of blood flew into the sky at high speed, sinking into the middle of the golden seal and the intersection of the ten lines on the outermost edge.

After the blood was soaked in, the Yin Jue suddenly burst into golden light, as if it had turned into substance.

The Yin Jue rose rapidly and became bigger rapidly. Chu Qingzhi kept moving and chanted the spell silently...

Tang Jinghong raised his head and looked at the Yin Jue flying upwards, suddenly felt that his language was lacking, and he didn't know how to describe the shocking beauty.

The golden seal spread out to infinity, so big that it seemed to envelop the entire sky. It was magnificent and shocking. When it flew to a height that was difficult for the naked eye to reach, the golden light flashed and turned into a golden dragon. In the golden clouds, there was a faint dragon roar...

At this moment, all the people in the capital looked up at the sky, opened their mouths, and could not help but engrave this miraculous scene in their minds.

Many years later, when everyone recalls this scene, they can't help being shocked and sighed, and they still feel agitated, swollen, and trembling in their hearts.

Soon after, there was a strong wind blowing all around, and the sky was even more cloudy in the blink of an eye. Lightning flashed fiercely, and deafening thunder exploded in everyone's ears.

The loud voice and the strong momentum shocked everyone.

Someone cried excitedly, "Is it going to rain?"

"Is it going to rain?"

"It looks like it's going to rain."

The emperor in the Taimiao opened his eyes at once, the pupils flickered, and the eye sockets were sore, did the ancestors finally appear?

With this rain and his praying in Taimiao, from now on, his regime will only become more stable, and the hearts of the people will be won.

Thinking of this, he smiled slightly.

The tension and worries of the past six months can finally be put aside for a while. He fell to the ground and kowtowed to his ancestors. After three years of enthronement, he can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

The ministers behind him lowered their heads with different expressions.

Of course, all the emperor's parties are very happy, and everyone's game has come to fruition with this rain.

It's really a few joys and a few sorrows.

On the mountain peak, Chu Qingzhi's face turned pale, even her pink lips lost their luster and color, she looked like a critically ill patient.

Tang Jinghong half-kneeled beside her, ready to catch her at any time, staring at her tightly, not moving for a moment, he was reluctant to even blink.

Suddenly, a ray of rain fell on his face, which was cool, wet, and moist. He stretched out his slender fingers to touch his face, and looked in disbelief, "Rain? It's really raining... "

As soon as his words fell, the rain suddenly poured down like a feast.

Chu Qingzhi finally exhausted the last bit of effort, closed her eyes, and passed out.

Tang Jinghong hurriedly picked up Chu Qingzhi, flew down the mountain, and came to a nearby courtyard. This was his good friend's. Usually no one lived there, so he borrowed it specially for today.

Push open the door, put Chu Qingzhi on the bed, help her take off the outer layer of wet clothes, take off her shoes and socks, cover her with a quilt, and then wipe her hair, when everything is done, he will be quiet Standing aside, intending to watch Qingzhi wake up like this.

Qing Zhi said that she would wake up in three days, three days soon.

The capital, the surrounding counties, the villages around the county, and the cities farther away, the counties, the villages, and the entire Daling were all moistened by the pouring rain, like a dried up giant beast crazily grabbing the rain, happy, happy, satisfied .

Everyone ran into the rain to cheer, jump and sing, several times happier than celebrating the New Year.

The lifeless bodies of the refugees far away in Xucheng and on the way to Xucheng were all revived by the heavy rain. Everyone sang and danced in the rain like children, gulping down the precious rainwater, as if reborn.

Wan Zhilin stood in the corridor outside the inn, watching the heavy rain, feeling a wave of despair in his heart.

The last hope was extinguished by the heavy rain. He hurriedly summoned his subordinates, and immediately went back to the northern border in desperation through the rain. If he didn't leave now, he would not be able to leave later.

The emperor stood under the eaves of the Taimiao, stretching out his hands to catch the water droplets falling from the eaves. He was very grateful for Tang Jinghong's secret letter. If it wasn't for him, the benefits of this rain would have been missed.