The Zhan Shi Mansion has set up an altar.

Under this huge high platform, firewood was also prepared, and the mountains of firewood piled up into a hill.

In Zhu Houzhao's statement, since you want to move the sky, you must be moved to the end.

If Dao Ren Li can't pray for rain, he would have to use a more intense method, such as... setting a handful of fire and burning Dao Ren Li to the Dragon Prince.

As early as hundreds of years ago, Prince Zhu Houzhao had already understood the incentive mechanism for employees, and Fang Jifan expressed his appreciation for this.

Li Chao... cried again.

Although the tears have dried up these days, after hearing these truths, he felt that his tear glands could squeeze out some more liquid.

Fang Jifan looked up at the platform. The platform was ten feet tall, and it was spectacular under the golden sunlight, which was particularly eye-catching.

Zhu Houzhao and him stood shoulder to shoulder. While looking at the platform with their heads raised, they also saw the blue sky with no signs of rain at all.

Will it rain like this?

Zhu Houzhao felt very unsure and couldn't help looking at Fang Jifan with his side, and couldn't help asking, "Will it really rain?"

"Yes." Fang Jifan nodded solemnly and said solemnly: "We must believe in Mr. Li, who is ready to take his life in."

Zhu Houzhao sighed quietly: "Master Yang and Master Wang are so angry now."

Master Yang and Master Wang are naturally Yang Tinghe and Wang Hua.

There is no airtight wall in the world. These two Zhan Shishi and the young Zhan Shishi are now about to vomit blood.

Fang Jifan looked expressionless and unmoved.

What does it have to do with him whether they vomit blood or not?

"I also heard that Master Wang was worried. It seemed that something happened to him was his son."

Wang Shouren?

Fang Jifan was a little confused. Which one did Wang Shouren play?

"It is said to have hysteria."

"Oh." Fang Jifan laughed dryly. Based on his understanding of Wang Shouren, there must be no hysteria. He guessed that he had started to think about it again. Ah, no, a thinker like Wang Shengren should be thinking.

"Lao Fang, I think..." Zhu Houzhao hesitated for a moment before saying, "I think tomorrow's rain prayer is not reliable, and I feel something is going to happen..."

Fang Jifan patted his shoulder: "Don't be afraid, my nephew is not afraid of death. Are we cowards? We are friends, and we share the same blessings and difficulties."

Zhu Houzhao looked at Fang Jifan with contempt. Fang Jifan patted his butt and ran away, leaving him alone in the warm chalet still fresh in memory!

"I don't believe what you said. You are a person with brain disease. You are not allowed to pretend to be sick, and the matter is over."

Uh... it seems, do you really think about it?

Fang Jifan's face turned slightly red, and he said with a firm look on his face: "I'm not such a person, why does Your Highness think of me like this!"

…………

Longquan Temple.

What happened in Beijing has inevitably spread to Longquan Temple.

A Taoist tiptoed to Zhang Chaoxian's room and whispered a few quickly.

Zhang Chaoxian couldn't help but smile contemptuously, and didn't even raise his eyelids, and said lightly: "Tianzheng, look at this celestial phenomenon, are there any signs of rain?"

The Taoist who called Tianzheng hurriedly said, "Master, no. It has been drought for more than two months, and there is no sign of rain yet."

Zhang Chaoxian snorted coldly and said, "Then Li Chao was desperate and desperate. He was greedy for Guan's property. He was a scum of Longquan Temple. He knew he would die, so he wanted to die and live. Therefore, he risked the world's ruthlessness, wanted to pray for rain and reverse the situation."

As he said that, Zhang Chaoxian laughed, his wrinkled face full of sarcasm.

"How dare you fight me with a waste like Li Chao? This waste is worthy of it? How could God say it will rain? "

Thinking of this, he felt more and more ridiculous. He thought that this Yu Li Chao would never be able to come.

He will wait and see the joke.

But, the next moment, he couldn't help but shake his head again.

Zhang Chaoxian thought to himself: "The only thing that is frightening is that uncle of the master. This person has been named Xinjian Bo, which is not easy to provoke."

So he slowly stood up and walked to the windowsill. Looking out from the windowsill, he could see the beautiful scenery of Yuquan Mountain.

The beautiful scenery made him feel relaxed and happy, and the worries in his heart were immediately wiped out. He couldn't help but speak slowly.

"Send another sum of money to Beijing and ask the head of the Ministry of Rites to step up the rebellion of the Li Dynasty's Taoist rituals. Hey... pray for rain... it's a joke."

"yes……"

…………

The rain prayer is about to begin.

The entire capital was already exploded.

Even if there are several streets across the East Palace, you can see the high platform standing within the high wall.

The temporary high platform towered into the clouds, and was particularly spectacular under the golden brilliance.

This news is circulating everywhere in the neighborhood.

It’s just a pity that Fang Jinglong is about to travel far.

He felt so reluctant to leave his son, he couldn't bear to brag about the joy of his old friends in Beijing, and he couldn't bear to leave many people.

But he knew that he had to go to Guizhou this time, not only because of the sage, but because the Fang family earned their family business by making contributions. His father and his grandfather were all made by killing and shooting themselves, and they kept their own grace.

I should be the same. I rely on the sword and sword on the battlefield to make a greater future for my son. What he did was just the path of his ancestors, but what he left was more favor from his descendants.

So Fang Jinglong did not think about staying too much, but decided to set off.

Those who accompanied him were all old brothers selected by him in the army. Those old guys who were squeezing Fang Jifan’s thin arms and legs during the Chinese New Year.

Some of them are taciturn, while others are missing their arms and legs, but they all have the same benefit. They have been in the army for a long time and have known everything about the army and the battlefield. This time, they go to the mountain camp to control the mountain camp and have to help the old brothers.

When fighting, they may no longer use it, but when training troops, they are all good at it.

At the pier of the canal, several black-topped official boats rippled on the water. It has been a long time since the personal soldiers have already picked up the salute and boarded the ship.

When Fang Jinglong left, he did not wake up Fang Jifan. He hoped that his son would sleep for a while. When his son grew up, he would still hope that he could pass on his family and give birth to ten or eight, so that he could spread the branches and leaves for the Fang family. Therefore, Fang Jinglong did not dare to disturb him at all.

His son was in Fang Jinglong's heart with a love for his calf. Fang Jinglong looked back at the capital, as if he had penetrated the city walls and countless roofs, and could see his home.

Today, Fang Jifan’s five disciples got up very early. They knew that their master was going to travel far. As grandsons, how could they not come to see him off?

Tang Yin and others bowed to the lower house and bowed: "Master, go slowly."

Fang Jinglong sighed, patted their shoulders, and said with sigh: "Thank you... for your hard work."

I know my son. Thinking about these scholars, I feel very uncomfortable for them. Once I enter the Fang family, only Fang Jinglong understands the hardships.

All the five disciples were hunched.

At this time, I heard the foot force on the side crossing the pier and whispering: "I heard that Xinjian Bo is the one who has been newly granted, and it is said that he has made great contributions and the Prince will pray for rain tomorrow."

"Can it really rain?"

"Look at this celestial phenomenon, can it rain?"

"Will it become a joke if it doesn't rain?"

"Shhh, be careful."

...

Their voice was not high, but Fang Jinglong heard it clearly, his old face turned red, and he felt very uncomfortable.

Is this going to be laughed at?

While thinking, he couldn't help but look at Tang Yin and others, and his eyes swept across their faces one by one.

I thought they would be the same as myself, but the five disciples all looked at the nose and the nose, and seemed to be not touched at all!

Fang Jinglong nodded secretly, these guys are amazing. Mountain of Tai collapsed before his appearance and remained unchanged, and he was as a general as a general.

"Go away."

He glanced deeply at the capital, resolutely took the pier, leaving the five masters and grandsons with a wide back.

…………

In the distance, Fang Jifan looked at the pier from afar, looking for his father's boat. The boat had left the pier and swam downstream.

In fact, Fang Jifan got up early, but he just couldn't stand the scene of father and son getting apart. Seeing the boat go far, Fang Jifan took a breath and looked up at the sky.

The sky was still clear, and Fang Jifan couldn't help but feel guilty and asked in his heart.

Will it rain?

Thinking of this, he felt that he was too mother-in-law again.

It’s not that much at this time. When it reaches this point, you have to believe in yourself.

The most important thing is to have confidence in your nephew!
To be continued...