North of Changshang City, the market was flooded in water that recognized its neck high.

A two-tall earth platform was stacked in the accumulated water, with incense tables and altars on it, and incense and candles burned on it.

Banners are also standing, which form a wonderful and mysterious force field, blocking the continuous rain and wind outside the earthen platform, preventing them from extinguishing the incense and candles.

King An was wearing solemn clothes and a serious expression. He stood on the earth platform with a graceful face, lowered his head, and communicated with the world through the incense table on the earth platform and the altar, inspiring the dragon's energy, and sincerely chanting Qi Qing's articles.

This is a ceremony for Qi Qing.

Shangzhou has already caused disasters due to lustful rain, which cannot be solved by human resources. It can only pray to heaven and earth through the ritual of praying for the sun.

In this regard, King An is the most suitable candidate.

He may not be the strongest person in Shangzhou or even Changshang, but as the bloodline of the emperor, he carries dragon energy, and the dragon energy ranks and emperor luck gathers the hearts of the people. With this luck, he can tell the heavens. If the ritual is successful, he will definitely be able to come to heaven.

However, the ritual must be successful.

Just as King An was about to finish reading the last sentence of Qi Qing's article, thunder suddenly shook in the sky, and a ray of lightning broke through the dark clouds and fell to the earth platform.

The lightning was too fast to cover up, and the speed of the lightning attack was naturally unnecessary. Almost the moment I saw the lightning, the lightning had already struck the earthen platform.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the earthen platform collapsed, the incense table and the altar were also shattered by lightning, and the banner fell into the accumulated water. Although King An was not directly struck by the lightning, the shock wave when the lightning struck the earthen platform directly threw him away.

On the second floor of the restaurant next to the market, Zhou Changsheng, who was standing with a group of people, looked panicked when he saw this scene, and he seemed to jump out of the restaurant to rescue him... just a gesture.

He did not take any action, and there were endless calculations hidden deep in his eyes.

"Sure enough! The last time the thunder beast came, Yingyue shared the loss of dragon energy. This time, His Highness still has dragon energy protection, and Tianlei added it will not harm his life."

"As long as your life is not damaged, the dragon energy will slowly recover, and Changshang will also be blessed by the dragon energy in the future."

"But why did Your Highness Qi Qing fail?"

"Last time, it was because the senior brother had already gone to Langzhou and was not in Changshang. Yingyue and Anwang were in one town, which caused the dragon energy of both of them to be consumed too much. When His Highness prayed for Qing, the dragon energy was not enough to maintain the ritual, but this time the dragon energy should be enough..."

"It seems that I can only ask Taoist Master Yiyuanzi. I remember that last time he and the senior from Taixuan Sect presided over the Qi Qing ritual Zhiyu..."

"As for disaster relief, I have been connecting with Huzhou, Yuezhou, Kaizhou, and Yuezhou, and the government's disaster relief strategy is not a big problem..."

"And this time we can also mention the canal matter, so that the victims can use labor for relief. I can also take this opportunity to set up the water dragon array. As long as the water dragon array is in line with the dragon vein, the disaster in Changshang in the future can be dismissed through the water dragon array..."

...

As Zhou Changsheng's inner thoughts arise and fall, King An was rescued by Duanmuhe from the East Courtyard and sent for treatment.

After Zhou Changsheng followed the others to confirm that King An was not seriously injured, he was about to go back to the North Courtyard to discuss some things, but Cheng Wuzhao suddenly stopped.

"Mr. Zhou, a postman arrived this morning and brought bad news."

"Secretary?"

A kind of uneasiness suddenly emerged in Zhou Changsheng's heart: "Where is the messenger? What bad news?"

Could it be that Qinzhou came from?

Shangzhou is flooded, and now all the news about Qinzhou cannot be spread. I don’t know what Ming Zhi and Zhao Xiangzhong have investigated. If the postman came from Qinzhou, it might have brought some news.

He thought to himself.

Cheng Wuzhao said in a deep voice: "It is the incoming envoy of Dagou County. But he brought news from Langzhou, and there was a locust plague in Langzhou."

Zhou Changsheng was stunned for a moment, his eyes widened: "The locust plague in Langzhou? What's going on? What about the postman in Langzhou? How could he let the postman in Dagou County come over?"

The disaster in Langzhou is naturally known to people in Langzhou. Dagou County is a small county in the southeast of Shangzhou. How could people in that small county know about the situation in Langzhou?

So when he heard Cheng Wuzhao say that there was a locust plague in Langzhou, Zhou Changsheng's first reaction was why the postman in Langzhou could not come.

Cheng Wuzhao sighed and said lightly: "He died, died of illness in Shanghexi Town. Before his death, he handed over the disaster in Langzhou to the postman in Shanghexi Town. Shanghexi Town's postman in Dagou County. Dagou County sent postman to Changshang to convey the news. Unfortunately, the documents on the postman in Langzhou were flooded, so I can't figure out the specific disaster situation."

Zhou Changsheng was silent, but his brain was spinning wildly.

There is a locust plague in Langzhou? Isn’t that the year I died? Why is it happening now?

Hiss, it should be just a small locust plague!

There are few dry rivers in Langzhou, and the temperature is higher than other places. There will be small locust plagues all year round, which is not surprising...

It’s not right! When everyone sent a postman to come, the disaster must not be underestimated!

But why did the post envoys come to Shangzhou when there was a locust plague in Langzhou? If you ask for disaster relief, you should report to the court. If you ask for food, Huzhou and Dazhou are more suitable. These two states border Langzhou... By the way! He should be here to ask the senior brother to take office as soon as possible!

The magistrate of Langzhou is dead, and now there is no leader in the group of officials. If there is a disaster, there will be disputes in various places. It is natural to ask the senior brother to take office as soon as possible, but why did he spread the news to Changshang...

Shanghexi Town!

hiss!

There are two official roads to Huzhou. They are split in Xiaoshi Village. To the east is Shanghexi and to the west is Xihua Town. The eldest brother is going to Huzhou Kangda City to serve as the prefect of the prefecture. Walking on the official road to Hexi is closer, but if you want to go to Qingye Town, you will go to Xihua Town.

I asked my senior brother to invite Mr. Zhuge, and Mr. Zhuge is now living in Qingye Town. He should be walking on the official road in Xihua Town, which is staggered with the postman!

I don’t know if my senior brother knows this... The road is flooded, and they are struggling to move forward, so they may have been delayed on the road. Maybe they have not left Shangzhou yet!

It seems that the master needs to borrow the power of the unreturned monument for me to use the method of entering the dream to notify my junior brother.

I know that his birth date and horoscope is not difficult to use the method of dreaming on him.

Senior brother and Yingyue, one has the luck of the top scholar and the other has the dragon energy. If I use the method of dreaming on them, I will be immediately retaliated by the method of dreaming.

……………………

Huzhou Qingye Town is halfway up the north mountain.

The naked Wu Mian sat cross-legged in the middle of the cottage, allowing Dongfang Hong to hold a brush and dip it in special ink to paint on his back.

Dongfang Hong painted not a tattoo, but a special talisman used to suppress Kong Wenxuan's spells and blessing the fortune of the top scholar on him.

Originally, Zhuge Qing was responsible for this, but when Zhuge Qing used the round light technique to spy on the situation in Shangzhou, he was destroyed by an unknown powerful person and suffered a backlash. His soul was damaged and he could not control his body well for a while. In addition, the spell of grafting luck performed by Kong Wenxuan would also fail, so he handed over the drawing of the talisman to his disciple Dongfang Hong.

Fortunately, drawing talismans is not expensive, and Dongfang Hong's cultivation is quite profound, enough to be competent.

After about two minutes, Dongfang Hongdao, who had drawn a talisman on Wu Mian's back, said: "Come around, you should also draw on your chest."

Wu Mian covered his crotch with both hands and turned around.

Seeing Wu Mian's behavior, Dongfang Hong frowned, and his beautiful face showed a light and angry attitude: "Can you cover it up? They are all men, why are you shy?"

Eh?

"Male?"

Wu Mian stared blankly at Dongfang Hong, who looked beautiful in front of him. Although his tone was not good, his voice was delicate and gentle, and he was particularly nice: "Are you a man?"

Dongfang Hong raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you think I look like a woman?"

How come you look like a man?

Wu Mian blinked and smiled, "Young Master Dongfang is just too handsome, it's hard to tell the difference between male and female."

Dongfang Hong curled his lips: "You must think I look like a woman, I know, hypocritical."

After saying that, he stretched out Wu Mian's hand a little and said lightly: "Don't cover it with your hands, it's not easy to draw. If you don't draw it well, the talisman will have no effect."

Wu Mian immediately spread his arms.

He is not a woman, so what else he minds... In fact, even if he is a woman, he doesn't mind. The problem is that there is Dongfang Hong's master Zhuge Qing next to him.

When he was watched, Wu Mian felt that he had a thin skin and could not let go.

But, isn't it really a woman?

Looking at Dongfang Hong with a serious face in front of him, Wu Mian was still a little confused.

I don’t have an Adam’s apple, but I don’t have any breasts... But this can’t prove whether he is a man or a woman. I have seen a woman with an Adam’s apple and a breast. I remember that there was such a classmate in my previous life who was always laughed at because he was born in the wrong child.

Alas! The face is very consistent with my wishes. It would be a pity if it was a man!

If you have a bad temper, you can train it, but your face... Is there a magic spell for transformation? That way, wouldn't you be able to play COSPLAY every day?

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