Chapter Thirty-six Ruixue Zhaofeng Year
The cold wind squirted by, and the little Taoist priest holding a peach wood sword couldn't help but shivered. He greeted Li Fan and others countless times in his heart, especially Xu Guangqi.
He barely took a step, stepped on the four-size direction, and began to recite the rain prayer poems. But in less than half an hour, the little Taoist priest couldn't hold on.
It seemed as if it was filled with lead, so stiff that it could hardly move. The little Taoist priest gritted his teeth, and did not care about the steps of praying for rain and sacrificial words, and waved his peach wood sword tossing on the altar.
He used the chaotic cloak sword technique, used the steps of the trance, and shouted loudly, making it very lively.
The people under the altar were also confused. They had seen many kinds of rain prayers, but this was the first time Qixue saw it. Is this the fixed pattern of Qixue?
"Look! Look! The little Tianshi takes action, it's different. Look at how powerful other people's swordsmanship is."
"No! No! I want to tell me that the steps of the little Tianshi Master are amazing. In just a few places, people can come up with afterimages!"
"Come on! The little Tianshi's roar is like a fierce tiger, this is the essence of Longhu Mountain!"
...
The people watching under the altar were watching lively and all the things they said. Sande looked at it for a while and said with some concern: "Mr. Li! Nothing will happen!"
"What else can I do? With Doctor Li here, as long as I have a breath, I can save you! What are you afraid of!" Qi Jin said indifferently.
"What if he can't hold on, what if Qi Xue gets halfway?" Sande asked with some concern.
This time, Qi Jin was not talking, and Xu Guangqi's eyes flashed with a gleam, and he leaned forward and said, "Don't worry! Xiaosheng had already seen that Xiaotian Master had failed, so he succeeded, and had already removed the ladder he had already removed!"
Sande: “…!”
Qi Jin: “…!”
Li Fan kept shook his head. He shouldn't have let Xu Guangqi and Qi Jin get together. What a simple child, he will be able to learn in a few days...
At this moment, Zhang Guoxiang's heart was collapsed, and the cold wind made him tremble all over. His nose and tears kept flowing, his teeth made a sound of "crack!", and he roared in the sky: "Oh my God!"
God seemed to hear his prayers, and the whistling north wind stopped. The little Taoist saw the hope of going down and shouted and rushed towards the entrance.
But when he ran to the entrance, he was stunned. After a long time, he shouted: "I %*#..."
Li Fan under the altar touched his nose, feeling a little embarrassed. Xu Guangqi was so cruel that he actually used the trick of pulling the ladder to go up the house.
I looked around and saw that the boy had long disappeared in the crowd. I don’t know where I hid and laughed.
As time went by, the people under the altar gathered more and more, and Li Fan and others had to ask someone to set up a cordon around the altar to prevent the people from getting close.
It would be unfair if the altar was squeezed down and the little Tianshi did not freeze to death, but was thrown to death instead.
The north wind has stopped, and it is almost done. Why haven’t the south wind turned yet?
Li Fan looked at the altar with some concern. After a long time of tossing, the little Tianshi Zhang Guoxiang was obviously much slower. If this continues, this guy will definitely not be able to hold on.
"Brother Fan! The Emperor is here!" The voice of Xu Guangqi, the boy, sounded beside him.
What? Comrade Xiao Zhu? Shouldn’t he stay in the palace? Why did he run to the west of the city?
Xu Guangqi may have spent a lot of effort to squeeze Li Fan's side. He said breathlessly: "Brother Fan! Emperor... The emperor heard that Xiao Tianshi was Qixue, and he walked over with all the civil and military officials, and he was about to arrive!"
Li Fan's eyes widened in an instant, and Comrade Xiao Zhu actually walked directly to the west of the city. He was young and strong, but the ministers in the court were all quite old.
Several of them were buried halfway through the soil, and they walked thirty or forty miles to the west of the city. When they thought about the scene of civil and military officials walking on the road and being watched, Li Fan took a breath.
Comrade Xiao Zhu is so cruel!
After sighing inwardly, Li Fan quickly ordered someone to clear a way, and he quickly walked up to him.
"Meet Your Majesty! Long live my emperor, long live my life!" Seeing Comrade Xiao Zhu from afar, Li Fan took the lead in visiting.
When the people watching the fun learned that the emperor had come in person, they bowed down one after another. Under the altar, there were a group of people kneeling down. Comrade Xiao Zhu maintained his majesty and raised his hand slightly. An eunuch immediately shouted loudly: "Flat!"
When Li Fan got up, Comrade Xiao Zhu came over, tilted his head slightly, and asked in a voice that only the two of them heard, "How is it?"
Even a fool could see his proud look, Li Fan looked behind Comrade Xiao Zhu.
Zhang Juzheng, who was in front, was still standing straight, except for some dust on his body. However, the fine sweat beads on his forehead showed that he was definitely not at ease at this moment.
The few people behind him were in a bad mood. The older Shen Shixing, Zhang Siwei and others kept gasping for a while. They were afraid that Jun Qian would lose his manners, so they tried hard to suppress him, and looked indescribable.
They are even better with important officials in the court, but the censors at the end are in trouble.
The official position was in a low position and was baptized by the dust. They were covered in dust. They didn't know where they were thrown into their shoes and stepped on the cold ground with barefoot.
What else could Li Fan answer? He had to nod and said, "Your Majesty! Everything goes well!"
Comrade Xiao Zhu showed a successful revenge smile on his face and said loudly: "Auspicious stars come to the world! The little Tianshi came on stage to pray for snow, and he will definitely move heaven. I am willing to pray for the Ming Dynasty with the people!"
His voice was repeated by more than a dozen eunuchs and spread to the onlookers over and over again.
"Thank you, my emperor..." The roaring sounds like tsunami sounded from all directions, and the sound waves rose higher and higher, trembling the earth.
Comrade Xiao Zhu was very satisfied with this effect. He felt the first time he felt what the real imperial power was!
"Your Majesty! It's not auspicious to fall into the sky. You must know that the snow will be frozen after the cold. I wonder how many people will be frozen to death again. Is this still auspicious to you?"
Wu Zhongxing's words were like a surge of heart-boosting agents. The censors who had originally bowed their heads and drooped their heads immediately resurrected with blood and knelt down and said, "I'm going to discuss it!"
Comrade Xiao Zhu was in high spirits and looked at the officials kneeling in front of him, his little face turned red quickly.
It would be fine if these group of eyesighted guys in the court made him trouble. Now, in front of the people, did they take him as the emperor seriously?
Comrade Xiao Zhu slowly clenched his fists, took a deep breath and asked to order, and then he was asked to slap Wu Zhongxing and other several slogans on the spot.
Just as he was about to give the order, he heard Li Fan's light cough in his ears.
Chapter completed!