Chapter 691 Tantai Mo: You Are My Southern Yue Emperor Ji 4
The rain brought hope of life to all people, and made Si Yu and Song Zhao the lucky stars in the hearts of Jingzhou people.
After everyone was ecstatic, they knelt down in gratitude and returned the prayers and apologies owed to them.
The governor wiped the rain off his face and said loudly, "The Princess Zhaoyang said earlier that after she succeeded in praying for rain, she has something to do, and you will surely die."
All the people are in unison.
"Wish to be Princess Zhaoyang, I will never give up!"
Song Zhao's delicate eyebrows were slightly raised, and he said "oh, it's not a big deal... just want to ask everyone a question."
Everyone was seriously waiting for Song Zhao's next words.
Song Zhao's eyes fell on the bottom of the main stage, and he smiled lightly, "Don't you think it's weird that Master Huiling asked for rain to set up the formation but asked for hail??"
Master Huiling frowned.
This tone, this accent.
It really resembles the appearance when she was talking nonsense just now.
The prince's heart suddenly rose to his throat.
Having suffered several losses in Song Zhao's hands, he is very sensitive to Song Zhao's malice.
Immediately wanted to escape.
But the surroundings are tightly surrounded by the crowd, and there is no chance to escape.
The people looked at each other in blank dismay.
"The meaning of Princess Zhaoyang is that His Royal Highness and Master Huiling are evil things?"
Song Zhao shook his head, "The princess's rain formation is the same as that of Huiling Guoshi, but His Royal Highness is asking for hail... This is all because——
People who pray for rain need to be open-minded, if they do something sneaky, they will be backlashed. "
When he said this, Song Zhao stared straight at the prince.
The girl tilted her head, and quietly spit out the poisonous snake letter.
The voice heard in the prince's ears was gentle and warm.
But the lip shape he saw from the opening and closing of Song Zhao's lips was——
No matter how you touch the princess's things, you have to spit them out.
The scene was stunned for a moment, and everyone followed and stared at the prince.
The sneaky thing...
It instantly reminds people of Song Zhao and Si Yu claiming that the crown prince took their food yesterday.
The governor said cooperatively, "I know that yesterday's disaster relief food must belong to Princess Zhaoyang.
The princess of Zhaoyang County was born from a lucky star, and His Royal Highness took the food from the lucky star, so he suffered backlash! "
The prince's face turned green in an instant, and he wished he could fly to Song Zhao and stop her chanting mouth, "Princess Zhaoyang, don't talk nonsense here!"
The people saw Song Zhao begging for rain with their own eyes, so they naturally believed in Song Zhao deeply.
Some people couldn't help but asked in fear, "It was His Royal Highness who violated Fu Xing, why are we all implicated? Is it because we didn't choose to trust Princess Zhaoyang? Please tell Princess Zhaoyang clearly!"
What Song Zhao said really seemed to be the case, "Backlash should be borne by the owner of the mistake. If the people implicated want to get rid of backlash, you only need to pay back all the pain you just suffered to the side that should bear it."
Her beautiful fingers lifted slightly.
Bend slightly.
From the point of the prince to the national teacher Huiling, it fell on Tantai Mo who was silently watching the play.
One, can't escape!
Master Huiling trembled angrily, and said sharply, "Young Master Zhaoyang is here to confuse people with lies, how dare you instigate the people to offend His Highness the Crown Prince, do you still have dignity in your eyes?"
Song Jin snorted, and said boldly, "Everyone heard it, this old hag has offended our little lucky star again, why don't you hurry up and beat her up, the harder you beat, the greater your luck."
Song Ting raised his hand and made a gesture.
Thousands of troops and horses were blessed to the heart, beating drums and shouting, "Fight! Fight!"
I'm busy today, update 1 first, make up tomorrow!
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