Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 189: really happy



Chapter 189 is really happy

   Only Queen Zhang and Zhu Xiurong were left in this dignified and magnificent palace, and Zhu Xiurong\'s attention was still on the sky outside the window.

  At this time, Empress Zhang said with a smile: "Xiu Rong, you seem to have recovered from your illness these days. This brain disease seems to be no serious problem. I am really happy for you, mother."

   "Yes, Queen Mother." Zhu Xiurong still left her a back view, as if expecting something.

  Empress Zhang said: "It\'s a good feeling. I don\'t have to ask Fang Jifan to see me because my mother will see me."

   After Queen Zhang finished speaking, her phoenix eyes looked at Zhu Xiurong\'s back with deep meaning.

  Zhu Xiurong was silent for a long time, but did not look back at Empress Zhang, but timidly said: "It\'s not all right, my son was dizzy a few days ago, and I don\'t know why..."

   "Oh." Empress Zhang frowned slightly, and smiled quietly: "Then you have to be careful, find a free time in two days, and then call Fang Jifan to come and see."

   "Thank you, mother." The daughter\'s voice seemed to be different.

  Empress Zhang\'s phoenix eyes were flowing, but she couldn\'t tell the difference between joy and anger.

   But at this moment, the thunder rang.

  Queen Zhang withdrew her thoughts, her face paled.

  It\'s thundering...it\'s thunder!

   "It\'s raining." Zhu Xiurong laughed with a silver bell.

Immediately, she got off the window sill, lifted her skirt, weighed her feet, and walked quickly in small steps, her walking posture was like dancing on a steel wire: "Mother, son, go out and have a look, it\'s going to rain, the mother heard No…"

   After finishing speaking, he ran away in a hurry.

   "You... pay attention to your appearance and teach you how to behave properly, have you forgotten?" Queen Zhang also felt a little palpitated. In fact, she didn\'t have time to take care of her daughter, so she was also frightened by the sudden thunder.

   Really... it\'s raining...

  This is too much of a coincidence.

   But no matter what, the emperor can lose one of his heart problems.

  Seeing him frowning every day, and being so worried about the severe drought, Queen Zhang also felt distressed. Now...Queen Zhang is relieved, is this the rain she begged for?

Outside the hall, Zhu Xiurong stood under the eaves of the carved beams and painted buildings. She opened her eyes and looked at the tumbling dark clouds. She showed her white teeth, and her smiling eyes seemed to be shining. She stretched out her slender hand and said to the **** beside her: "Look quickly, Look, I really hope it will rain, Fang..."

  As if consciously slipping her tongue, she continued to proudly say: "My imperial brother begged for it, but he can even ask for rain."

  …

  In Longquan Temple, the bells echoed.

   At this time, a group of Taoists, headed by senior brother Zhang Chaoxian, are having a noon class in Luzu Hall.

  Dozens of Taoist priests of the dynasty generation were here, sitting on their knees, in meditation, so that there was no sound in Lu Zu\'s hall.

  Zhang Chaoxian would occasionally open his eyes to glance at his fellow disciples, and he would inevitably feel a little high-spirited in his heart.

But at this time, a little Taoist took off his shoes, tiptoed into the hall, came behind Zhang Chaoxian like a ghost, and whispered in a low voice: "Master, at the Ministry of Rites, Mr. Liu said that this time, the price should be raised." It’s too much for him to do it up and down.”

  Zhang Chaoxian frowned, showing displeasure.

  I was in a hurry to revoke Li Chaowen\'s Daoist records. Unexpectedly, at this time, some people seemed to have seen this and decided to sit on the ground and raise the price.

  Since Zhang Chaoxian took charge of Longquan Temple, he has managed many people in Beijing. The usual ice respect and carbon respect are very timely, but now...

  He thought about it, but still looked calm, and said in a low voice, "I\'ll talk about it later."

  The little Taoist nodded and was about to back away.

   Zhang Chaoxian could not calm down while he was in samadhi. The immediate priority was to get rid of Li Chaowen\'s Taoist scriptures. Besides, now Longquan Temple suddenly had an uncle, and he was also Xinjian Bo. He didn\'t dare to provoke him!

  Since the opponent is not kind, the best way is naturally not to fight with the uncle. If he wants to fight, Zhang Chaoxian has a few pounds and a few taels, so why should he fight with him?

   Just because he didn’t dare to fight with his uncle doesn’t mean that Zhang Chaoxian can’t make an example of others. After getting rid of Li Chaowen, who would dare to flirt with his uncle in the future?

  As long as the Longquan Temple is a monolith, and I firmly control the Longquan Temple, I am not afraid of others making troubles.

So...he settled his mind, Master Uncle, after all, he is just a brat, there is no lack of conspiracies and tricks, but in his opinion, this small trick is basically useless. He has mastered Longquan Temple for many years, is it a waste of fame? of? This uncle...is still tender.

   This filial piety to the Ministry of Rites must be given!

  No matter what the price is, I will not hesitate.

  He coughed and opened his eyes. When all the juniors heard the cough, they all quickly opened their eyes. Seeing the elder brother\'s eyes sweeping past him, the juniors didn\'t dare to look at each other. They were all trembling.

  How could they not know that something bad happened to Li Chaowen? It is said that in order to protect themselves, they actually took the risk to pray for rain. Isn\'t this courting death? It can be seen... Eldest senior brother must never be offended.

  Everyone lowered their heads, or someone smiled at Zhang Chaoxian as hard as he could.

  Zhang Chaoxian only had a livid face, and glanced at them dismissively.

  Master Uncle...Although you can\'t confront him head-on, you have to be on guard...

  He thought of this, suddenly...

  Boom...

  A sound of thunder is like shaking the sky...

   Suddenly, Lu Zu\'s palace seemed to explode.

  Some people whispered, some were stunned, some got up and walked to the door, looking up.

   "It\'s thundering, it\'s going to rain."

   Someone yelled.

It is going to rain…

  Zhang Chaoxian couldn\'t believe it, thinking he heard it wrong.

   No, no, this must be an illusion.

   It hasn’t rained for more than two months, so it just so happens that it will rain today.

  But after the first thunder sounded, the thunder outside continued, and the outside of the hall became increasingly dark.

   Obviously, dark clouds are overwhelming.

  Even if Zhang Chaoxian didn\'t want to accept this fact, he couldn\'t help but not believe what happened.

  He suddenly felt that his heart was hit hard by a sledgehammer.

  Pfft...Being out of breath, he spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

   "Master, Master..." The little Taoist was anxious and rushed up.

   But the other Taoist priests looked very strange, as if... they had realized something, and suddenly, they became irrelevant to the big brother\'s strange behavior.

  If it was normal days, everyone would have no time to curry favor with each other, asking about their health and caring, but now...more indifference.

   "How could it be raining... It\'s just... It\'s just..." Zhang Chaoxian held his heart unwillingly, with blood still in his mouth, but he didn\'t say the words "I will die in the sky" at the end.

  ...

   The pouring rain has turned sharply, like a torrential downpour.

Li Chaowen on the high platform of Zhan Shifu was completely dumbfounded. He had already been drenched in water. He carefully climbed down the escalator on the high platform, staggered on the puddles, and just landed, looked around, and saw the prince His Highness stood in the rain. Those subordinate officials and eunuchs in the East Palace bowed at Zhu Houzhao\'s feet one after another, talking about His Highness Qiantui in their mouths.

   Li Chaowen was in a daze, his eyes searching for something.

  Finally, he found Fang Jifan under the eaves.

  Fang Jifan saw that it was going to rain, and thought that his clothes would not be damaged, so he went to hide from the rain under the eaves.

  Compared to the shrewdness of this uncle, the others seemed a little stupid. Standing in the rain, they seemed to be enjoying the pleasure brought by the rain.

  Li Chaowen walked out of the eaves one by one, and with a plop, he knelt down with red eyes and howled: "Uncle Master..."

  He took it.

   Really convinced, completely convinced.

  Others may not know the inside story, but Li Chaowen knows nothing more than what the inside story is.

  Where do I know how to pray for rain? This is all pretending.

   But this day of praying for rain was chosen by my uncle.

   Isn\'t this obvious? The rain... has something to do with the uncle.

  Master\'s uncle is superb in Taoism.

  I...followed the right person.

  With Uncle Shi, that Zhang Chao is a fart, he can be strangled to death with one finger.

  Li Chaowen was panting heavily, obviously he was over forty years old, the eldest was not too young, but he was extremely thick-skinned, at this time he was sincerely worshiping at the feet of the young uncle, without any sense of disobedience.

   "The uncle\'s life-saving grace, the disciple will always remember it in his heart."

   As she spoke, her eyes were red, and tears mixed with rainwater fell down.

  Just a day ago, he was in a desperate situation, and the big brother wanted to trample him to death. Even a month ago, what was he, in Longquan Temple, he was nothing.

  But today... the uncle turned his hand and turned the world around. From today on, he eats delicious food, so why be afraid of Zhang Chaoxian?

  He was so excited that he kowtowed again in the puddle: "Xiaodao has no father or mother since he was a child. It was my master who brought me up. But today, my uncle is Xiaodao\'s reborn parents. Even if I am my uncle\'s dog, I am willing."

   This is allegiance.

  This uncle is of a high seniority, there are still people in the court, and he is on good terms with His Highness the Crown Prince, and he can even pray for rain.

   "..."

   "Oral order, Your Majesty has an oral order!"

  Under the heavy rain, a voice broke the harmony here.

  But seeing an **** coming in the rain, his whole body was like a drowned chicken, but he said in a loud voice: "Your Majesty has an order, His Royal Highness, Prince Xinjian, come to the palace immediately, there must be no mistake."

  The sound was mixed with heavy breathing, obviously running in a hurry.

  Zhu Hou is happy.

  He is enjoying the feeling now.

   Very fulfilling, this time, no one seemed to treat him like a child, so he let the heavy rain pour down on him, and wished to enjoy the feeling of Master Yang and Master Wang kneeling at his feet and praising him for a while longer.

  In the past, any summons from his father made Zhu Houzhao feel guilty.

   But today...

  He held his head high, his chest upright, arrogant and high-spirited, like a triumphant general, and said in a slightly passionate voice: "Old Fang, let\'s go, enter the palace!"

The car drove out of the East Palace, and saw the streets and alleys in the distance. It seemed that there were many people crowded. Zhu Houzhao opened the curtain and heard the boiling and noise in the distance. Although he didn\'t know what they were shouting, he could guess Make some.

  He smiled from the bottom of his heart. This feeling can only be dreamed in a dream.

  (end of this chapter)