Chapter 533 The Immortal Dance

"That's right, for a period of three years, after three years, you go to the capital to return my money?" Nalan Ying said.

The young man looked at the money excitedly, thinking that with the capital, he could start a small business of his own, and let his grandma live a better life, so he nodded and said, "Thank you, sir. After three years, I will definitely come to the Go to the capital to pay back the money!"

"Good!" Nalan Ying smiled and nodded.

"Your Excellency, my name is Chenfeng!" the boy said hastily.

"Well, Chenfeng, I remember you, so take care of grandma!" Nalanying urged.

"Yes!" The boy looked at Nalan Ying happily.

"Grandma, I'm leaving!" Nalan Ying shouted at grandma.

"Okay! Let's go now?" Grandma's tone was full of reluctance.

"I still have something to do, I'll wait for Chen Feng to take you to the capital to find me!" Nalan Ying said loudly.

"Okay!" Grandma agreed.

Coming out of Chenfeng's house, Nalanying led the crowd towards the city gate of Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and saw more and more people walking on the street, looking hurriedly.

"I didn't expect King Heshun to touch people's hearts so much when he came to Jiangsu and Zhejiang!" Nalan Ying frowned.

"That's right, it's even more exciting than when the official food was delivered!" Ni Fan said worriedly.

"The more flamboyant it is, the less good it will be. Let's wait and see!" Nalan Ying said mockingly.

While speaking, several people had already walked to the city gate, only to see a crowd of people, all looking into the distance, looking forward to it.

"Here we come, we come!" Someone exclaimed, and immediately afterward, the crowd rushed forward and looked forward.

Xiaobai and Ni Fanhu were on the left and right of Nalanying, Yechen was in front, and Phantom was behind. The four of them stretched out their arms to give Nalanying an independent space, fearing that there would be too many people and Nalanying would be crowded.

On the official road in front, the first thing that catches the eye is a Taoist priest in green. He has a thin face, holding a dust whisk in his hand, pretending to be a fairy, but the gloomy eyes are hidden. very deep.

"It turned out to be that old man!" Nalan Ying said with a sneer when he saw it.

"He is an aide of Heshun Palace!" Ni Fan whispered.

I saw Heshun Wang Fenglanyue riding a horse, wearing a white robe, which made his face like a jade crown, with red lips and white teeth.

"It's enough for a man to grow into a monster!" Phantom said coldly.

"Who are you talking about?" Nalan Ying looked at Phantom with a half-smile.

Phantom's heart skipped a beat, her face flushed, she glanced at Ye Chen at the side, and stopped talking. If a man who looked like an evildoer was said to be a man, then Ye Chen must be counted as one, dressed in red, as picturesque Like the man who walked out of it, with a stunning face, people can't help but be attracted by his handsomeness.

Yechen didn't seem to realize it, but just protected Nalanying wholeheartedly.

When Feng Lanyue entered the city, the people cheered around him. Every time he took a step, the people rushed back, until Li Shaoao appeared with officers and soldiers, and King Heshun's horse stopped.

"My minister has met King Heshun!" Li Shaoao and Feng Lanyue performed the ceremony of a monarch and a minister.

"No!" King Heshun said solemnly.

"My lord is tired all the way, how about going to take a rest first?" Li Shaoao asked with concern.

"No, first let the Taoist priest go to check and set up an altar there to pray for rain!" King Heshun said lightly.

"My lord cares about the people of Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and I am ashamed of myself!" Li Shaoao said with increased strength on purpose.

The people heard it clearly, thinking that King Heshun was really thinking of them, and they all fell to the ground immediately: "I beg King Heshun to rain down the rain and relieve my difficulties in Jiangsu and Zhejiang!"

"Don't worry, everyone, since the prince is here, he will definitely touch the heavens!" The Taoist said coldly.

"Hmph, old thief, idiot!" Nalan Ying laughed mockingly in the crowd.

"Ma'am, can they really ask for rain?" Ni Fan asked puzzledly.

Nalan Ying looked at the sky, frowned and said, "It's cloudless, how does it look like it's raining?"

"Isn't King Heshun afraid of offending the people of Jiangsu and Zhejiang?" Ni Fan said with a frown.

"Let's have a look first, then we'll talk. Let's just wait and see what the old thief thinks up!" Nalan Ying sneered.

"If you want to open the altar, I must be fully prepared. Please give me a day to prepare. By tonight, I will definitely open the altar to ask the gods to have mercy on me, Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and bless me." The people of Jiangsu and Zhejiang!" King Heshun said loudly.

"My lord is a thousand years old!" Everyone's blood was boiling with enthusiasm, and they all knelt down and bowed.

There was a hint of coldness in the corner of Nalanying's mouth, she wanted to see how Feng Lanyue lifted a rock and smashed it in her foot.

At this time, when the sky was approaching, Ye Chen, who had been sent out to inquire about the news, returned soon.

"Ye Chen? How's it going?" Nalan Ying asked in a deep voice.

"Mistress Qi, that Taoist has already found a place and is already preparing for the rain!" said Ye Chen.

"Really? Where is it?" Nalan Ying asked with interest.

"It was in an abandoned Taoist temple. I heard that the Taoist priest Sanqing was originally enshrined there. However, due to the drought, the Taoist temple was idle. However, today, the Taoist priest who was brought by the side of King Heshun has put the Taoist temple on the ground. Packed up again, the altar has been set up, ready to pray for rain on time!" Yechenhui reported.

"Is this veteran thief really capable?" Nalan Ying pondered.

"Regardless of whether you have real skills or not, but looking at the posture, you are doing well. I am afraid that you are really asking for rain. The people in Jiangsu and Zhejiang really only recognize King Heshun!" Yechen said worryingly .

"If it really brings rain to the people of Jiangsu and Zhejiang, it can be considered a meritorious deed. I'm afraid it's just a conspiracy to take advantage of the kind people!" Nalan Ying sighed.

"Whether it's a conspiracy or not, you'll know when you go there. The time is coming, let's go over there as soon as possible!" Ye Chen said in a deep voice.

"Okay!" Nalan Ying agreed.

In the Qingfeng Taoist Temple, at this time the Master Zhen had already opened the altar, and he could only see tribute incense being burned everywhere, and the smoke from it created an extreme sense of mystery to Feng Lanyue who was standing inside.

Zhendao was chanting some unknown incantations in his mouth, suddenly his eyes sank, and he said in a cold voice: "Today Fengqi and King Shun prayed to the heavens to send down the rain and save me from the fire and water of Jiangsu and Zhejiang!" After the words fell, the wooden sword in his hand As soon as it was picked, a cluster of flames suddenly ignited out of thin air, which only made people look shocked.

However, Nalan Ying has long been aware of his tricks, so it is not surprising.

On the other hand, Feng Lanyue sat on the futon with eyes and nose and heart in mind, holding a dust whisk in his hand, and imitated the truth in his mouth. As time passed, he chanted faster and faster, even There were fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

"Can he really ask for rain?" Ye Chen asked Nalan Ying in a low voice.

(End of this chapter)

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