Chapter 7 The sweet rain radiates to all living beings
"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Fireworks and firecrackers were fired, drums and music were loud, flames were shining, and lights were swaying. The entire sky and the river reflected each other, like a brocade-dyed sky and earth curtain.
"May I be promoted to the Yi clan for eternity!" Yi Mo greeted Gao Qingyue with an excited expression and paid respect as a disciple, "Thanks to Tai Tu for this time."
"The royal family acts on behalf of God, Qingyue is just following God's will." Gao Qingyue supported the prince, bowed and smiled, "His Royal Highness has great ambitions, and the ministers should do their best to assist him."
"The Taifu is really the eyes and ears of my Yi family!" Yi Mo praised loudly, his eyes scanning Wang Tingzhi and Pan Yangming intentionally or unintentionally.
"Your Highness is absolutely right. The general is indeed the backbone of our Jin Dynasty!" Wang Tingzhi greeted him with a smile, as if he could not detect the thorns in his words. Pan Yangming smiled but was not smiling, the little beast was too rude, even if
You and I don’t dare to be so presumptuous in front of me.
The eyes of the women in Lingxi Zhai were like clear autumn water, scanning over the faces of Yuan Jingbo, Bai Suge, and Chong Xuzi. Next, it was supposed to be the Taoist sect's turn to cast talismans, performing the act of rain and dew from the sky, and benefiting all living beings. But Yuan
Jingbo and others were photographed in Gao Qingyue's majestic manner, holding the talismans hesitantly and undecided, while Chong Xuzi had long been frightened out of his wits.
"Qiang——" The two swords behind the Lingxizhai woman automatically popped out half an inch, making a chilling sound that penetrated the heart.
Yuan Jingbo and others suddenly looked shocked.
The sleeves of the woman's robe shook out, and a sweet rain talisman rose into the sky, forming a huge five-color auspicious cloud in mid-air, exuding a dense fragrance. She reached out with her hand, and the sweet rain talisman in Xuzi's arms also flew out and floated towards
High altitude.
The five-color auspicious clouds surged and turned into water droplets that scattered one after another. Under the refraction of the sun, they were crystal clear and reflected neon. Only then did Yuan Jingbo and Bai Suge react, and hurriedly sacrificed the Ganlin Talisman. Chong Xuzi also climbed up in panic.
, the mind has regained some clarity.
Gao Qingyue glanced at the woman thoughtfully. Previously, he forced the Thunder Dragon, White Tiger, Black Turtle, and Suzaku to support the Crown Prince. By using this secret method, he cleverly influenced the four original Jingbo people with their spiritual power.
The seeds of fear were planted in her heart. This woman from Lingxi Zhai was extraordinary. Not only did she break free, she also used the sound of her sword to alert the other three.
I remember that the Xie family in Yanwu once had a daughter named "Xie Yongxu" who was born with a clear sword heart. She was admitted as a disciple by the Supreme Elder of Lingxi Zhai, and she went into seclusion to practice the Zhen sect's secret art "Lingxi Double Flying Sword Code".
The sweet rain fell from the sky, and the crowd burst into thunderous cheers. The common people danced with excitement, raised their heads, opened their mouths, and swallowed the sweet rain.
The rain and dew are refreshing in the mouth, with a hint of the bitterness of elixirs in the sweetness. After drinking it, your stomach and abdomen are relaxed, your mind is refreshed, and even some serious illnesses and illnesses are relieved a lot. Many civilians came early in the morning, waiting for
The reward at this moment. They opened the prepared jars and jars and rushed to receive the sweet rain. What's more, they simply took off their clothes and let the sweet rain flow through their bodies. Those who suffered from abscesses, leprosy, and lily...
… After repeated exposure to rain and dew, everything improved greatly.
A group of officials from poor families, relying on their status, stood still, but they were jealous and secretly itchy. The people in the family were talking and laughing among themselves, and looked down upon them. The women held up umbrellas one after another. This kind of sweet rain was just for them.
Just the usual foot-washing water.
"Red Bright Dragon Han Hongguang!"
"The purple pole shines down on the eight wastes!"
"Shade Gongqing Lian's Mansion!"
"Thousands of branches and leaves are fragrant!"
Following Qing's poems that sounded like dragons and tigers roaring, Yuan Taiqiu, Xie Qingfeng, Wang Lan, and Pan Bi, the patriarchs of the four great clans, stood out from the crowd. The four people represented the clans of the Jin Dynasty. First, Xiangtian
He prayed, then bowed to the prince, and then each took out the white jade vase, purple gold treasure bowl, glazed treasure cup, and agate treasure pot, raised them high and held them in the palm of their hands.
Colorful seeds flew out from it, dragging streams of light, and poured into the Qinhuai River one after another. Not long after, giant golden lotuses emerged from the water, and their pavilions swayed with the waves. The lotus leaves were as white as jade, and the petals
As big as a tabletop, it is filled with all kinds of delicacies from the mountains and seas, fine wine and fine wine...
For a time, the surface of the river was undulating, and the water waves opened and closed. Countless orange, yellow, purple, red, emerald, and green exotic trees rushed out of the water, climbing at an alarming speed, and blooming with leaves in the blink of an eye.
It is lush and has a towering crown. A bunch of gorgeous flower buds bloom in the wind, shaped like cups, filled with fragrant honey. The heavy fruits bend the branches, and transparent water drops drip from the bright peel.
"Your Highness, please take your seat." Jinluan Yiwei sang and shouted in unison.
Yi Mo looked around. The Qinhuai banquet was originally a custom of the Mengyin Festival, and usually the royal family did not participate. But this time it was different. Yi Mo was very ambitious and vowed to revitalize the imperial power.
The eyes of countless disciples from aristocratic families are focused on Yi Mo. When everyone sits down at the table, they often use a variety of magical powers to show their family background.
"Your Highness, it's okay to go." Gao Qingyue's warm voice sounded in Yi Mo's heart. He was determined and stepped towards the river.
An invisible staircase appeared at Yi Mo's feet. He stepped on the air, and wherever his footsteps landed, the stairs also extended. Everyone looked from a distance and saw the prince floating like an immortal, walking in the sky. They couldn't help but cheer loudly.<
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Everyone in the Chongxuan Department looked at each other in confusion. They all knew that Gao Qingyue had done something, but no one dared to say anything. A few arrogant disciples from aristocratic families were about to question, but Gao Qingyue's eyes swept away them, and they felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.
, cold sweat soaked through the heavy shirt, and the teeth could not help but chatter.
Yi Mo looked around, but did not sit down on the golden lotus where the banquet was being held. Instead, he climbed up step by step, walked up to a towering flower tree in front of the nine-story Yao altar, and sat down on his knees on the canopy of the tree as big as an umbrella canopy.
Looking at it, it seems that the whole person is standing on the top of the Yao altar.
The Taoist officials in Chongxuan Department changed their expressions one after another.
Gao Qingyue flashed, sat down next to the prince, and gave a low five. The little spirits on all levels of the Yao altar were playing, playing, and singing. At this moment, their expressions were stagnant, and they involuntarily rose into the air, holding up the wine and delicacies on the golden lotus.
, one after another dedicated themselves to the prince.
"Bold! Arrogant!" Chong Xuzi's lips turned white and his voice trembled. These little monsters were originally raised by the Taoist sect, but now their minds were tampered with by Gao Qingyue's tyrannical and unparalleled mental power and they were driven into slavery.
Pan Bi's face darkened, Yuan Taiqiu also frowned slightly, Wang Lan seemed to be smiling but not smiling. Xie Qingfeng stood with his hands behind his hands, staring silently at the Qinhuai River. Yuan Wan's flower-like face was vaguely reflected in the ripples of light, just like when they first met.
The appearance.
"Weird! Thirteenth brother clearly agreed with me to wait for me at the city gate." At the east gate of Jiankang City, Kong Jiuyan waved his purple bamboo folding fan and looked around.
He is the eldest grandson of the Kong family in Kuaiji. He is just over sixteen this year. He has a pink face, a shy mouth, and a pair of peach blossom eyes. He looks like a beautiful girl.
"You have been waiting stupidly for more than an hour, and the Meng Yin Festival has already started!" Two sneaky eyes poked out from the embroidered landscape fan, and shouted impatiently, "Your thirteenth brother is more lustful than you.
, I must have run to the Qinhuai River first to see the beauty! Hey, that woman’s breasts are so big!”
"That makes sense." Kong Jiuyan nodded, then hesitated for a moment, "What does it mean to be more lustful than me? That sounds a bit wrong."
Folding Fan rolled his eyes: "Are you more lustful than him?"
"Of course not." Kong Jiuyan said seriously.
"Isn't that enough?" Folding Fan snorted, "Why don't you take me to the Qinhuai River to see beauties? Oh no, it's your thirteenth brother. What kind of brother are you? You only know how to peek at big breasts at the city gate.
Woman!"
Kong Jiuyan was stunned: "How could I have peeked?"
"Then you are looking at it openly and unscrupulously?"
"Of course not."
"Isn't that just peeking?"
Kong Jiuyan opened his mouth nonchalantly: "That makes sense."
The folding fan said triumphantly: "Let's go quickly, boy! If you continue to be wordy and messy, never think that this Horcrux will recognize you as its master! You know, I am your ancestor Kong Ni's world-famous killer! Look!
, that little lady’s slender waist can be twisted really hard!”
Kong Jiuyan shook his head: "I won't look at it this time, so as not to be criticized by you."
"Is there something wrong with you?"
"Of course not."
"Why don't you look at it? You clearly have a guilty conscience! Let me tell you, men should be honest and aboveboard! Don't embarrass me like a lustful person. Okay, why are you still so wordy?
Come on, are you addicted to watching women?"
Kong Jiuyan was stunned for a long time, with his feet against the wind, he rushed towards the Qinhuai River as if running for his life.