Chapter 6 Calling the Wind and Rain

Honglu Temple.

The envoys and princes who entered the capital all lived in them.

Food, accommodation, and guards.

These messengers who are busy with socializing everywhere on weekdays are particularly well-behaved and honest today, and they don’t come out of the room.

However, the hospitality staff in the temple are free, just deliver meals on time.

In one of them, the envoy of King Ning Zhu Quan was writing a letter.

‘His Highness Ning gave a review.

I wish your highness good health and prosperity.

I have been in the capital for 20 years. I have found out from the Imperial Hospital that His Majesty's health is getting worse and worse, and His Royal Highness also vomits blood every night...

Today, the emperor issued an order to supervise the country. I learned from the detailed work that the grandson did not go to Wenhua Hall to attend court on the first day, and even ignored the government affairs. He told the Minister of Revenue that it would rain in the capital today, and that it was completely treating the people's spring farming as a joke...

Another Taichang Qing Huang Zicheng didn't know what to say, but Taisun was angry and asked him to behead him on a date...

According to my opinion, the crown prince is actually a foolish and tyrannical lord. I hope your highness will make big plans soon.

I am, Wang Yanqing is respectful.’

Another room.

The fifteen-year-old arrogant lay Buddhist was also writing letters, and the fonts were quite like chicken feet.

‘Father, the day before yesterday, I met the emperor’s grandfather. The emperor’s grandfather looked very poor and his speaking was weak. After seeing the emperor’s grandfather, I went to the Eastern Palace again. His Royal Highness was very happy to hear that the child brought your letter, but he couldn’t get out of bed...

Yesterday, the boy went to Taisun’s Mansion, but that boy Zhu Xiongying did not see me.

It's so arrogant!

Today, an imperial edict was issued in the palace, ordering the emperor to supervise the country. During the court meeting, Zhu Xiongying made a bold statement in front of the ministers that it would rain in the capital during the three months of drought, and even brought Taichangqing to prison and beheaded in court. This matter has spread throughout the capital...'

The same similar operation took place in one room after another in the Honglu Temple.

King Zhu Gui of Dai, King Zhu Qi of Jin, King Zhu Ceng of Qin, and other envoys or princes...

Among them, King Jin and King Qin were both dead or dying in the original historical trajectory. Because of the butterfly effect, they are now alive.

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The Imperial City Qianbulang, the Ministry of Revenue.

Officials of the Ministry of Revenue who are above the sixth rank are all concentrated in the main hall of the Yamen.

Yu Xin, the Minister of Revenue, was full of sorrow.

He was a Jinshi in the 21st year of Hongwu. He was transferred to the Ministry of Revenue a few years after he entered the officialdom. In the 24th year of Hongwu, he was promoted to the Right Minister of the Ministry of Revenue by Lao Zhu. After the inspection period, he passed the Left Minister of Revenue and was promoted to the Minister of Revenue.

In three years, the promotion speed can be said to be faster than the Rockets.

Of course, this is also due to the fact that officials died too quickly in the early and mid-Hongwu Dynasty. The Hu Weiyong case, the empty seal case, and the Guo Huan case killed one after another, just like the leeks being cut by Lao Zhu one by one.

"Sir Shangshu, without the order of His Royal Highness the Grand His Majesty, it is impossible to transfer water from the surrounding area. Spring plowing is about to be around. What should we do?"

"The people urgently need to draw water and water it, otherwise the spring seeds will be futile."

"His Royal Highness the Grand Prince said it would rain today, but it has been drought for several months. How could it be said that it would rain if it rained?"

“……………………”

In the main hall of the Yamen, a bunch of senior officials from the Ministry of Revenue were talking one by one, buzzing and quarreling non-stop.

"quiet."

Yu Xinxiao shouted, and everyone suddenly became quiet.

"Yahara Yoshi, what do you think?"

"Today, the Taisun Mansion has discussed politics, and Your Highness has also mentioned you to me."

Yu Xin looked at a small man sitting in the corner of the hall. Xia Yuanji's head of the Ministry of Revenue was personally taught by Lao Zhu when he was inspecting the Ministry of Revenue. Yu Xin has always treated him as his successor.

Xia Yuanji's expression was calm. Although she was only in her early thirties, her behavior was calm like an old man who had experienced endless vicissitudes and storms.

When everyone in the Ministry of Revenue heard that His Royal Highness, who had always been concerned about cultivating immortals, mentioned Xia Yuanji specifically, and looked at Xia Yuanji one after another, wanting to see what solution this financial genius would give.

I saw Xia Yuanji slowly get up, bow to Yu Xin, and speak.

"Sir Shangshu, the wind is blowing."

It’s like the wind blows, what’s the point of talking about when the wind blows…

Everyone muttered in their hearts.

Suddenly, a cardiogram flashed and he looked out the window suddenly.

wind…!

How long has it been since the wind blew!

Does it mean that the wind blows?

"Look, there are clouds!"

The fat doctor from the Ministry of Revenue exclaimed, and everyone looked towards the sky, and indeed, there were thin dark clouds beginning to gather...

Yu Xin, who had already gotten up and ran out of the hall, looked at the dark clouds appearing in the sky, and the shock on his face could not be concealed.

this…

Is this accident or something else?

If it weren't for chance, then His Highness... is really a god!

If Zhu Xiongying heard this, he would definitely say it.

Please call me the great master.

Taisun Mansion, in the Hall of Eternal Life.

San Yang, who was busy criticizing the memoir, would quarrel from time to time, or even slam the table with red faces. Most of the time, Yang Rong and Yang Pu quarreled in disagreement. At this time, Yang Shiqi would gather in the center, and then summarize based on the three of them to give the best results.

"Hmm? Why is the wind blowing?"

Yang Rong heard the sound of the wind and subconsciously looked out of the hall. The wind rolled up dust on the ground.

Yang Pu and Yang Shiqi also raised their heads when they heard the sound, both showing surprises.

"The capital has been drought for several months. I didn't expect that the wind would blow on the first day of His Highness's reign. If it really rained, it would relieve the pain of spring plowing around the capital. It is a blessing for my Ming Dynasty."

Yang Pu laughed.

Yang Shiqi frowned. He slowly stood up and jogged towards the hall gate. Yang Pu and Yang Rong were a little surprised. After looking at each other, they hurriedly followed.

Sanyang came to the threshold and pointed to the vast courtyard in front of the hall, all of which were stunned.

In the middle of the courtyard, a large array of 100 meters across each horizontal and wide, arranged in the nine palaces and eight trigrams, and a large flag fluttered in the wind.

In the center of the formation, Zhu Xiongying was wearing a white feathered robe, with her hair spreading to her waist, holding a black and white banner that was two people high.

‘What is your Highness going to do?’

Sanyang had a question at the same time.

The question just started.

Just one sound.

"The wind blew."

Huh~!

San Yang Gang opened his mouth and poured a mouthful of old-fashioned mouth in the wind.

Zhu Xiongying stood in the formation, muttering in his mouth. This was the result of his memorization for several hours, and he memorized the spell that called the wind and rain every step.

Huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh hu

The wind whistled, getting louder and louder.

Zhu Xiongying glanced at the direction of the Changsheng Palace and saw San Yang who was coughing wildly with earth on his mouth, with a slightly raised corner of his mouth.

"Cloud surging."

With one hand raised the flag, dark clouds rolled in the sky, and a faint sound of electric snakes wandered, and the roar of thunder also sounded.

San Yang was stunned.

This, this, this...

When you look at each other, you will not believe it even if you are shocked.

Everyone is a scholar, and they pay attention to the ways of Confucius and Mencius. How can they be superstitious?!

‘The last step is.’

Zhu Xiongying took a deep breath and it depends on this hand.

Carrying the big flag, Zhu Xiongying played a chic Tai Chi gun with a flag-like wind. The last move of the dragon swung its tail and stably inserted the big flag into the eye of the formation made in the center of the formation.

Boom!

A rough golden lightning flashed across the sky, dividing the sky into two.

Zhu Xiongying's eyes were deep, standing upright, raised his mouth slightly, looking at the sky forty-five degrees, and spoke faintly in the admiring gazes of the concubines and palace maids in the surrounding corridor pavilions.

"All things and heavens, listen to my orders."

"The rain comes."

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