Daqin: Dragon Ancestor Asked Me to Be a Chess Player and Play the World

Zhao Gao narrowed his eyes, and he also recalled the matter of asking to see the national teacher that day.

However, his luck was poor, and the national teacher did not see him at all. Not only did he go there for nothing, but he was also beaten by the national teacher.

Since then, he has not dared to disturb the national teacher again.

Therefore, he feared and hated the national teacher.

After pondering for a moment, he said, "I still don't believe that it will rain in such a good weather, but I won't bet with you either."

Li Si snorted coldly, "Don't you feel ashamed?"

If talking about others, Zhao Gao would never hesitate, but at this moment he was talking about Han Xu, and he was really worried.

He snorted: "In short, I just don't believe it will rain today!"

Li Si also raised his eyes and glanced at the sky above his head.

Clear blue, cloudless.

Can you really pray for rain?

He was also worried.

At this time, the Huns envoys suddenly burst into a jeering sound.

"This king has never seen clearer weather than this. You Daqin actually said that it will rain today, which really made this king laugh out loud!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Daqin people will deceive themselves!"

"The Great Qin Guoshi, I'm going to lose face today!"

"Shame is second. So many people believe in him and think that there is hope in life. As a result, the Great Qin Guoshi deceived the people's trust. If I were a commoner of Great Qin, I would be heartbroken!"

"The people of Daqin are so pitiful!"

The sneer of Chandun, the left king of the Xiongnu, was extremely harsh.

Many people in the vicinity heard the words and were unswerving.

Fu Sheng, the head of Confucianism, said lightly: "Today is not over yet, and the rain has not yet begun. How can I know what the result will be, the Zuo Wang of the Xiongnu laughed too early."

Chandon sneered and said, "What? Could it be that Confucianism deceives itself? You read so many books, and you read a daydream?"

"you……"

Confucian scholars are all angry.

"I agree with His Royal Highness Zuo Wang of Xiongnu. Although I am from Daqin, I also think that we should face reality and not daydream."

At this time, the Yin Yang Jiajiaosu said lightly: "Anyone can see that there will be no rain today. I think it's better to let the people go away, or it will be a waste of time and disappointment."

Seeing that someone was supporting him, the Zuo Wang of the Xiongnu laughed even more harshly.

He only felt that the sullenness that had accumulated at the gate of the city had now dissipated.

"Pray for rain?"

Chandun sneered: "I really thought he was an immortal. Why would he do something that a saint would not dare to do!"

Daqin Baiguan's faces were all angry, but for a while, it was not how to refute.

After all, they have no confidence in their hearts either.

"His Majesty is here!"

At this moment, a majestic voice sounded.

Civil and military officials, got up quickly, bowed and saluted: "Meet Your Majesty!"

Chandun's eyes were full of fierceness, and he stared at the visitor.

All the disciples and hundreds of families and others also saluted.

No matter what their purpose is, but at this moment, they are all Qin's subjects.

Ying Zheng walked with great strides, his eyes swept across the crowd with majesty, and immediately said loudly: "The auspicious time has come, please invite the national teacher, worship the sky and pray for rain!"

"Please state teacher!"

"Please state teacher!"

The voices echoed around and spread in all directions.

At this time, colorful rays of light burst out from the sky, and countless people looked up quickly.

Then I saw Han Xu, the national teacher with a handsome face in a white robe and white robe, striding in the sky and stepping on the glow of the glow.

There are gangsters, who are full of ears, and will be like stars.

At this moment, all the people felt that they had seen God! *

Chapter 2 Punishment! ([-] more!)

"Is this a fairy?"

"Is this the national teacher of our Daqin?"

"Come by the rays of the sun, the national teacher is the same as the fairy in the legend."

"Such a national teacher must be able to pray for the rain to succeed!"

The people looked crazy.

Looking at the ten thousand zhang rays of light in the sky, the national teacher who came walking on the rays of the sun, suddenly felt infinite shock and excitement in their hearts.

For ordinary people, if there is something beyond their imagination, the bigger the scene, the easier it is for them to have confidence.

Chandun, the Zuo Wang of the Huns, frowned and hummed, "It's not just a laughing stock if you can't beg for rain!"

It's a pity that everyone was attracted by Han Xu, and this time no one was bothering.

And the only people from the Yin Yang family who dared to fight each other, when they saw Han Xu, they couldn't help but recall the memory of being slapped by Han Xu.

The psychological shadow reappeared, how dare they say that Han Xu is not good at this moment.

All the civil and military officials were looking up at Han Xu in the air.

Countless female relatives, their eyes are even more flowing, and their eyes are full of bright brilliance.

At this moment, Han Xu is the only one in this world.

His face was calm, his heartbeat was as usual, and he didn't change one bit because of this grand scene.

When he landed on the nine-zhang-high platform, he looked down at the people below, and said loudly: "Three years of severe drought, the people are struggling to live, and I can't bear it, so I am here to pray for rain."

"If the sky cares for Daqin, if the sky cares for the people, if the sky can feel my sincerity, it will definitely rain!"

After speaking, Han Xu sat directly on the high platform.

The wind blew his clothes, his hair squeaked, and his black hair fluttered freely.

Han Xu closed his eyes, and his whole body was like a sculpture, motionless.

All the people are also holding their breaths at this moment, they know that the national teacher is praying for rain.

The moment of real tension has come.

Ying Zheng looked at Han Xu in the sky, because he had sufficient confidence in Han Xu, but at this moment, he was still unavoidably nervous.

After all, he knew too well the consequences of praying for the rain this time!

When rains fall from the sky, Daqin Jiangshan will definitely be stable, and the influence of Yinghuoshuxin will also be greatly weakened!

But if it doesn't rain a drop.

Then the resentment of the people is boiling, and Daqin is in danger!

"National teacher, the rise and fall of Daqin depends on you."

Ying Zheng had never had such a tense moment, even if he had swept away Liuhe.

The civil and military officials did not dare to make a sound at this moment, for fear of disturbing Han Xu.

The scene was eerily quiet.

Inside the Holy Land of Yin and Yang.

The sound transmission instrument in the hands of the Venerable Yin-Yang Family suddenly lit up, and all the Yin-Yang Family members gathered around waiting for news from Xianyang, their eyes lit up.

"Sir, there is news."

The Venerable Yin Yang family nodded calmly, he tapped the magic tool, and heard a voice coming from the opposite side.

"Your Highness, Han Xu has already started praying for rain!"

Everyone in the Yin Yang family was busy holding their breath, and the Venerable asked lightly, "How is the weather?"

"Clear! There are no clouds, the sun is burning in the sky, and there is no sign of rain."

When everyone in the Yin Yang family heard the words, they breathed a sigh of relief and cheered.

"Great!"

"Your Majesty's strategy is unparalleled, Han Xu will be ruined today!"

The Venerable Yin Yang family also showed a smile: "My fortune-telling will not be wrong, Tian Ji will not deceive people, today is the moment when Han Xu's reputation is ruined!"

…………

Xianyang, the scene of praying for rain.

Half an hour passed.

But the scorching sun was still high, and even the breeze was gone.

Some people's hearts could not help sinking.

Zhao Gao said to Li Si in a low voice, "Is the bet still counted?"

Li Si gave Zhao Gao a cold look: "You are so shameless!"

Zhao Gao sneered: "Don't you believe that the National Teacher will succeed in praying for rain? What? Don't believe the National Teacher now?"