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

Xiao Xi was surprised and quickly withdrew his hand.

She covered her fingers and complained, "why do you bite when I feed you chestnuts?"

Luo QingHan ignored her, threw the chestnut meat into his mouth, chewed it in twos and threes and swallowed it into his stomach.

He continued to read his book as if nothing had happened just now.

Xiao Xixi looked down at his fingertips. The place he had just been bitten was a little red. It didn't hurt much. It just felt strange.

The next day, the prince took a carriage and left Gangu County slowly under the escort of Yu Linjun.

The crown prince Shaofu and the crown prince Shaobao were left in the Gangu County Government. They could not leave until the new county magistrate and county Cheng came.

When the people learned that the prince was leaving, they spontaneously followed the rear of the team and reluctantly sent them out of the city gate.

It was not until more than ten miles later that the people stopped and watched the prince's car drive away.

After Xiao Xixi got on the bus, she consciously found a comfortable position to lie down and quickly entered the sleep mode.

Luo QingHan reads quietly.

Everything is the same as when I came here.

The news that the prince asked for rain for the four southern counties spread widely. Wherever the prince drove by, many people knelt down and thanked him along the way.

These people don't know any great truth. They only know that his Highness the prince asked for rain for them.

This is the great kindness!

The deterrence of kingship and the catalysis of kindness have made the people's worship of the crown prince reach the peak,

However, in just a few days, the crown prince's reputation in the South soared to an incredible level.

People in many places also spontaneously raised money to build a ancestral hall for the prince, burning incense and praying for the prince every day, hoping that the prince will live a long life and bring more blessings to the people all over the world in the future.

This journey has left countless legends about the prince.

Through word of mouth, in the eyes of many people, his Highness the prince has become a mythical existence.

When the prince and his party returned to Shengjing, it was two months later.

The news of the prince's success in praying for rain has been spread to Shengjing through the merchants. Everyone is amazed. His highness is worthy of being the future emperor. He begged for rain as soon as he made a move.

One word, cow!

In the Dasheng Dynasty, people were open and did not prohibit people from talking about Royal affairs.

A storyteller adapted the prince's request for rain into a story and told it to everyone in the teahouse restaurant. For a time, the prince became famous in Shengjing and attracted the worship and admiration of countless people.

The prince's car drove slowly along Zhuque street.

Zhuque street has already been cleaned up by Yulin army. No one dare to approach it.

Only the crown prince and the grand master came forward with several officials to kneel down and pick them up.

The prince got off the bus and helped the prince up.

The crown prince and the grand master are now 60 years old. Their hair and beard are all white and they look very thin. They just stand and have to be supported.

He looked at his Royal Highness the crown prince with a beautiful body in front of him, and his mood was very complicated.

Originally, like others, he was dismissive of the matter of asking for rain.

He also tried to dissuade the prince from going south to ask for rain.

In the face of the prince's stubbornness, he was very disappointed. He thought that the prince could not become a Mingjun in the future if he did not listen to the advice.

When the prince left the palace, he didn't even come to see him off.

May result——

The prince not only asked for rain and solved the drought in the south, but also rectified Gangu County, which won the gratitude and worship of the people.