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Chapter 380 What will the Emperor sing today?

There is no sign of rain.

Seeing this, many people began to murmur:

"The sun is so bright, it doesn't look like it's going to rain."

"That's it. Doesn't that mean what the emperor just said is false?"

"Humph, I said that the national teacher couldn't be a member of the Changsheng Sect. Look, God has made his position clear."

The people were talking about it and the officials were whispering to each other.

"What is the emperor singing today?"

"Who knows? If it doesn't rain, wouldn't the emperor be slapping himself in public?"

"That's not necessarily true. The emperor must have his own intentions for doing this."

.......

Just as the discussions below were growing louder and louder and the emperor on the altar was looking at Qin Jingnian anxiously, cold raindrops suddenly hit everyone's faces.

At first, some people thought that the drop of rain just now was an illusion.

After all, the sun is shining brightly, the sky is clear and there is not a single cloud in the sky, so how could it rain?

But who knew that more and more raindrops would fall on everyone's heads, faces, and hands...

Someone suddenly exclaimed:

"It's raining!"

There was an uproar.

Someone exclaimed:

"Oh my god, it's really raining!"

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the people went from being shocked at first to being ecstatic later.

"Hahaha, it's raining, it's really raining!"

"Otsuki is saved, hahaha."

The people and officials, who had not seen rain for a long time, stood in the rain and celebrated. The emperor, who was very nervous on the altar, also breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Jingnian didn't lie to me.

Jiang Defu saw that the emperor was wet by the rain and quickly asked the eunuch to get an umbrella.

But he was stopped by the emperor:

"No need, let me get wet in the rain for a while."

The people under the altar tacitly did not hide from the rain, but all opened their arms to the sky to accept the baptism of the sweet rain.

There was still a dazzling sun above my head, without a single cloud.

But the raindrops hitting their bodies reminded everyone that it was indeed raining.

When the Minister of Works saw that it was really raining, the expression on his face was first shock, and then ecstasy.

Finally, thinking about what the emperor had just said, he became shocked again.

The heavy rain lasted for half a quarter of an hour and then stopped.

What surprised everyone was that it rained only near the Temple of Heaven and not anywhere else in the capital.

This showed that God had heard the oath made by their emperor, and the rain was sent down only to prove what the emperor said.

Now, no one questioned what the emperor said.

The so-called national teacher was completely branded as an evil person of the Changsheng Sect in the eyes of the people of Dayue Capital.

The people, who already had 50 percent faith in the story, received confirmation from the emperor, and with the blessing of rain from heaven, they became even more convinced of the authenticity of the story.

Not only that, the emperor also called on the people not to be fooled by the longevity religion and not to believe in the imperial teacher anymore.

They also assured that they had uncovered the Changsheng Cult's conspiracy and that the drought would soon end.

The emperor's actions today have won the trust of the people.

When the people learned about what the Changsheng Sect and the National Master had done in Zhuxie Ji, they felt angry as if they were being played around with.

The angry people directly demolished the Changchun Temple.

At least when the government searched and confiscated the temple previously, they only removed the statue of the national teacher, but the Taoist temple still retained it.

The people were so angry that they demolished the Taoist temple.

The person hiding in the corner of the capital city and encouraging the people to pray to the imperial master could no longer sit still.

They began to secretly try to incite the people to believe in the national teacher.

But the people who knew the truth were no longer instigated by these people's words, and even reported these people with ulterior motives to the authorities.

With the joint efforts of the government and the people, the secret chess pieces that the Changsheng Sect had deployed in the capital were eliminated one by one.

In an attic in Nanzhao.

There was a bang, and it was the sound of a tea bowl breaking.

"What did you say? Say what you just said again?"

The young and handsome man sat at the top, staring viciously at his kneeling subordinates below.

The subordinate trembled and repeated what he had just said:

"The people of Dayue have found the cause of the drought. The Emperor of Dayue has personally come forward to confirm that the Imperial Master is from the Changsheng Cult. It is......"

With every word his subordinate spoke, the man's face grew darker.

Finally, the subordinate carefully took out a storybook from his arms and presented it to the man. It was the storybook Zhuxie Ji.

The man angrily grabbed Zhuxie Ji and started flipping through it page by page.

The more he looked at her, the uglier his face became.

Finally, the man threw the book in his hand to the ground:

"roll!"

When Ning Yin came in, what he saw was his men crawling and tumbling.

Considering the recent decline in the luck value of the luck system, Ning Yin frowned and asked:

"Cihou, but what went wrong with Dayue?"

The man took a deep breath and suppressed his temper.

"I wanted to return to Dayue as the Grand Master of Dayue and harvest the luck of the people of Dayue, but this plan failed."

Ning Yin frowned even more tightly:

"what happened?"

Zhu Cihou pointed to the script on the ground:

"There is a writer named Mr. Dong Kuo who actually wrote down everything our Changsheng Sect did into a storybook.

I guess that the so-called Mr. Dong Kuo is most likely a member of the Qin family.

I don’t know where that family got the ability from, but they even found out that we were the one who caused the drought in Dayue.”

Ning Yin squatted down, picked up the script, read it quickly, then stood up and walked out.

Zhu Cihou hurriedly called her:

"What are you going to do?"

"Of course, we should order the Nanzhao army to withdraw from the border, surrender, and make peace with the Chu army.

Nanzhao is not good at fighting. The reason why it had a hard battle with the Chu army was because you said that Dayue would soon be in civil strife.

The Nanzhao army only needs to hold on a little longer to win.

But now it seems that Dayue will not have internal strife at all. If the fighting continues, it will be Nanzhao that will be in internal strife!

Zhu Cihou, I am not you, a lonely person, and I have to be responsible for Nanzhao."

"Wait, why are you in such a hurry? Even if the people of Dayue knew that the drought was caused by my Changsheng Sect, what would happen?

The Thunder and Fire Sixty-Four Nail Formation is not something that can be easily solved.

As long as the formation is still there, Dayue's national fortune will continue to decline, and Dayue will be destroyed sooner or later."

Ning Yin turned her head and glanced at Zhu Cihou, with a flash of mockery in her eyes:

“Are you sure the Dayue people can’t solve that formation?

Have you forgotten how your formation was broken more than ten years ago?

If the Great Moon people could solve it the first time, they can definitely solve it the second time."

Without waiting for Zhu Cihou to say anything, Ning Yin walked out quickly.

Zhu Cihou stood there with a gloomy face.

A ball of bad luck flew out from his arms and transformed into the appearance of Zhu Yangu.

"Master, please don't be angry. Master's wife is right. Nanzhao is our last territory now. We cannot afford any mistakes."

Zhu Cihou's gloomy expression improved a little, "Master knows, Yan Gu, don't worry, Master will definitely revive you as soon as possible."

"Thank you, Master."

"You should go to Xiqi with Master now. As for Dayue, haha."

Zhu Cihou sneered: "So what if the drought has been resolved? I still have chess pieces that I don't want to use."

Zhu Yangu knew why Zhu Cihou took him to Xiqi.

He said:

“Master, our main enemy right now is Dayue. Wouldn’t it be better for me to be reborn in the body of that stupid prince Dayue?

Isn't this what you planned to do when you captured the Fourth Prince?

Why did you suddenly change your mind?

Zhu Cihou gets angry when talking about this.

That was what he originally planned.

The only prince of Emperor Dayue was captured, and Zhu Yangu was replaced by the fourth prince.

But who knew that after capturing the Fourth Prince, the Ninth Prince suddenly appeared, so they had to change their plan temporarily.

Nanzhao Palace.

An old official with a gray beard tried to persuade him:

“My lord, I don’t know what method the Chu army used. They are not afraid of the poisonous insects in Nanzhao at all. Their offensive has become more and more fierce in recent days.

We, Nanzhao, have already lost eight cities in a row. If this continues, the capital will be in danger.

The king should surrender as soon as possible and sign a truce with Otsuki."