The Imperial Concubine Just Wants To Be a Salted Fish Every Day

Luo Qinghan said in disgust, "Your sacrificial writing is too vulgar."

The student scum Xiao Xixi scratched his head.

"I can't help it. My education level is so high. My master has never taught me about poetry and poetry. If you think the writing of this sacrificial text is not good-looking, you can polish it yourself. I trust your writing style very much."

Xueba Luo Qinghan picked up the brush and wrote a new sacrificial essay.

The content is similar to what Xiao Xixi wrote, but because of his good writing style, the sacrifices after his polishing have become taller and taller in an instant.

Xiao Xixi raised the thumb of her right hand after reading it: "You write so well, I didn't understand a word."

Luo Qinghan looked at her thumbs up and asked uncertainly.

"You mean compliment?"

"Of course, that's what it means to praise you for being great." As Xiao Xixi said, he also raised the thumb of his left hand.

She shook her thumbs in front of him.

"His Royal Highness is the best!"

Luo Qinghan looked at her bright eyes and couldn't help asking.

"Do you really believe that Gu can ask for rain?"

Xiao Xixi nodded without hesitation: "Of course! I believe you will succeed!"

The tributary of the Yijiang River has been dug through, and the river rushes forward along the ravine, like a ferocious lion, fiercely rushing into the hinterland of Jingshou County with the might of thunder, and finally stopped in a low-lying area under the jurisdiction of Gangu County and converged. into a small lake.

People in Gangu County flocked to the lake.

They witnessed this spectacular sight with their own eyes, and they were all excited.

Many people couldn't wait to kneel on the ground, lowered their bodies, and reached out to hold the lake water. They didn't care whether drinking water like this would cause diarrhea, so they went directly to drink water.

Others hurried home, brought pots and pans, and scrambled to fetch water.

With these lakes, the people of Gangu County finally no longer have to suffer from the drought. They have hope of continuing to live. Some people are so excited that they weep.

The Yulin army circled a site by the lake and began to build the Dragon Temple in full swing.

Because of the lake water, Luo Qinghan finally no longer had to worry about the water source. He took a comfortable hot bath and put on clean clothes. He felt much more relaxed.

Due to sufficient manpower and rush work day and night, the Dragon Temple was built in only ten days.

On the day of praying for rain, nearly 10,000 people gathered by the lake.

They are all looking forward to seeing if His Royal Highness the Prince can really ask for rain.

The Dragon Temple was surrounded by the Yulin Army, and the people did not dare to get too close, so they could only stand not far away and stretched their necks to look around.

There are people everywhere.

Everyone was very excited and couldn't help but talk a lot. The scene was full of people and it was very noisy.

When His Royal Highness appeared, everyone closed their mouths in unison.

This was the first time they had met the legendary Crown Prince.

He looked younger and more handsome than expected.

In order to match the solemn scene of the sacrifice, Luo Qinghan was wearing an inky black wide-sleeved robe today, with fine cloud patterns embroidered with dark golden silk on the hem and cuffs.

Under the sunlight, the cloud pattern has a faint dark golden luster.

With Luo Qinghan's walk, the hem of the clothes swept across the ground, and the dark golden cloud pattern was like layers of water waves.

He stood upright on the steps in front of the Dragon Temple, with a handsome face, sparse eyebrows, and bottomless dark eyes, mysterious and noble, which made people daunting, and people couldn't help but want to surrender.

The people knelt down spontaneously.