The Imperial Concubine Just Wants To Be a Salted Fish Every Day

The scene was silent.

His Highness the prince walked slowly into the Dragon Temple, lit incense, and inserted it into the censer after three worships.

In addition to the incense burner, there are also sacrifices such as chicken, duck, fish, melon and fruit snacks, incense candles, paper money and so on.

On the wall behind the incense table, there is a lifelike portrait of the Dragon God.

He began to recite the sacrifice to the Dragon God. His clear voice came out of the Dragon Temple and floated into the ears of the people.

"In the ancient saying, respect the gods and ghosts, do justice and have a way, and the gods wish to say."

"The prosperous people are vast, righteousness does not do harm, and heaven's sins are brought down, which makes them sad and terrified."

……

The sky slowly gathered dark clouds.

The clouds are getting thicker and thicker, and the air is getting muggy.

When the prince finished reading the last sacrifice, the first drop of rain fell.

Then came countless drops of rain.

The dry dust was covered by rain, the withered branches shook in the wind and rain, and the lake was splashed by rain.

The heavy rain came so suddenly that the people were stunned.

The prince Shaofu reacted the fastest. With a plop, he knelt down and shouted.

"Your Highness has succeeded in praying for rain!"

Prince Shaobao, Zhao Xian and other Yulinjun also knelt down.

They shouted together with the people.

"Your Highness the prince is thousands of years old!"

Luo QingHan walked out of the Dragon Temple, and the moist smell brought by the rain came to his face.

He stood on the steps and looked at the thousand year old people in the front Fangshan. There was a surge of emotion in his chest.

These are his subjects.

This is his country.

……

The rain praying ceremony came to a successful conclusion.

Luo QingHan returns to the post station under the escort of Yu Linjun.

The palace maids and eunuchs waiting in the post station all looked at him with adoring eyes.

Everyone knelt down and bowed their heads.

"Congratulations, your highness!"

Luo QingHan walked into the bedroom without squinting.

At this time, it was raining heavily outside, and everyone was reveling in the long lost rain.

But Xiao Xi seemed unheard of all this.

She is sleeping in her quilt now.

The sleeping position is still as bad as ever.

When apricot saw the prince coming, she wanted to wake Xiao Xi up, but she was waved back by the prince.

All the servants in the house withdrew silently.

Luo QingHan went to the bed.

He bent down, stretched out his arms and held a sleeping woman in his arms with a quilt.

This hug is very tight.

Xiao Xi was awakened.

She raised her head from the quilt and said blankly, "you're back."

Luo QingHan lowered his head and whispered close to her ear.

"Thank you."

Xiao Xi blinked.

It took a long time for her to wake up completely from her half dream and half awake state.

She is now wrapped in a quilt and can't move her hands and feet. She can only be held by the crown prince.

Hearing the sound of rain outside the window, Xiao Xi smiled with a proud tone: "Your Highness has indeed succeeded."

Luo QingHan didn't speak.

Just now when he accepted the kneeling of the people, he felt the surging taste for the first time.

It's like the whole body's blood has been ignited, burning hot.

It was not his wish to be born in the royal family.

It was not his wish to become a prince.

He has always lived in the control of others and never had his own ideas.

This time, he insisted on his opinion for the first time.

Before departure, everyone thought he was fooling around. Many people hid in the dark and waited to see his jokes. No one believed him.

Sometimes even he wondered if he could do it.

Fortunately.

He didn't give up.

And all this is because of her support.

He said again.

"Thank you."