Chapter 499 The Queen Is a Thousand Years Old

Qin Che did not respond to Han Fei's question, but Master Huiming next to him heard it and said hurriedly: "Yes, this drought has been going on for many days, making it difficult for the people to live."

Han Fei nodded and said, "Get the drum ready for me."

Master Huiming immediately went to prepare without even asking a single extra word. Qin Che seemed to have noticed what Han Fei was going to do, and said: "It doesn't have to be like this..."

Han Fei interrupted: "Shut up, don't talk, your position is really unstable!"

Qin Che was silent for a while and chose not to speak.

Han Fei took a deep breath, a sharp light flashed in her eyes, and said: "Since you are going to sit on it, then sit firmly, no one can question your status, no one can, do you understand. "

Qin Che nodded obediently, leaving everyone on the side stunned, exclaiming that the future queen was really brave.

"Understood, just stay aside quietly."

At this time, the drum was brought up.

Han Fei held the drumstick and took a deep breath. Her hand held the drumstick very hard, as if she was holding something extremely valuable. At this time, someone had already noticed the movement on the round platform.

Han Fei held the drumstick, closed her eyes, rested for a while, and broke away instantly. A dim light flowed, her eyes twinkled like stars, and she struck hard.

"Dong——"

The distant drum beat exploded instantly.

The originally panicked crowd seemed to have been pressed on the pause button. Everyone paused and looked at the round platform involuntarily.

There, a figure was flying like a nimble butterfly.

War drums are not only used to inspire soldiers, but this time, Han Fei chose a different music score, with a faster rhythm, a longer tone, and even a different time interval.

The Qin family troops guarding the imperial city raised their heads one after another, hearing the familiar sound of drums in their ears. Their blood boiled subconsciously, as if they were reminded of the glorious years on the battlefield. Those days filled with blood and sweat were particularly special. It is so nostalgic. If possible, these soldiers would not want to stay in a place like the Imperial Capital. It is too restrictive here, how can they have the freedom on the battlefield?

However, their faith has chosen to ascend to that position, so they are willing to become the stepping stone for the prince, guarding this city and the country for him.

This is the belief of the Qin family army.

Now, they heard the drum sound again, the unique drum sound of Miss Han. Miss Han played the drum again. They couldn't help but open their mouths and let out a loud shout. The sound was uniform, like a tranquilizer. Generally, all the people who were still trying to escape were suppressed at once.

At this moment, even though the thunder is still ringing, even though the sky is still filled with dark clouds, and even though the atmosphere is solemn, the sound of drums still resolves everything.

Everyone's eyes were turned to the round platform. Even the new emperor could not attract their attention. They were all looking at Han Fei's dancing figure.

Slowly, a burst of singing came.

Han Fei opened her mouth and seemed to be whispering something, her tone was ethereal, like a song.

This song completely conquered the people.

The songs and drums echoed each other, making it seem even more spacious accompanied by the rumbling thunder.

"Wow--"

Suddenly there was a heavy downpour.

The sound of rain was loud, like a basin of water falling directly from the sky, accompanied by the sound of wind and patter.

The rain covered everything between heaven and earth, the noise, the dust, the dry land, and all the people in the city.

Some people were still looking at the horizon blankly, letting the rain pour down. No one took shelter from the rain. They were all immersed in the sound of drums and singing, and their souls seemed to be washed.

Until Han Fei knocked the last sound, the originally rapid rain suddenly stopped without warning. The air was filled with the smell of water, and the entire earth was washed away, along with all the filth.

The people below were all wet, and everyone's expression was still confused, as if they hadn't recovered from the drumming and heavy rain just now, and the clothes underneath were dripping with water.

Han Fei was panting heavily. She raised her head, and the rain fell from the ends of her hair. The whole face was washed by the rain, making her look fairer and more beautiful.

Han Fei looked at the sky. The rolling dark clouds were slowly dispersing. The sun shone down from the clouds. A ray of sunlight hit her body, like a layer of dazzling light. Her figure It’s all illusory.

Han Fei couldn't help but squint her eyes and let out a sigh of contentment. She was pleasantly surprised to find that after the clouds dispersed, a bright rainbow gradually appeared on the horizon.

"It's auspicious!!!"

"Auspiciousness has appeared!!"

"Oh my god, God has appeared! It's God who has appeared!"

"God is blessing us Han Ling, that must be the case!"

"It's God!"

The people's expressions became more and more excited. Their eyes looked at the rainbow with admiration. One by one, they knelt down and kowtowed.

For the common people, the appearance of a rainbow is auspicious, and it is God’s manifestation.

They originally thought that the dark clouds were a sign of God's dissatisfaction, but they didn't expect that it was a sign of auspiciousness! The appearance of auspiciousness means that God has approved it!

They have a new king!

The excited Master Huiming immediately shouted: "The appearance of auspiciousness is a gift from God. This means that God will protect me, Han Ling! We have a new emperor!"

“Welcome to the new emperor, long live the new emperor!!”

"Welcome to the new emperor, long live the new emperor!"

More and more people are shouting this sentence. This time, no one will question Qin Che's status. No one will doubt that this is not destined by God. They surrender.

Han Fei looked at the people kneeling on the ground below and finally showed a relieved smile. This time, no one would shake Qin Che's position.

Just when Han Fei was about to turn her head and speak to Qin Che, her wrist was suddenly grabbed. She raised her head in surprise and met Qin Che's blood-red eyes.

"you……"

Before Han Fei finished speaking, Qin Che raised her hand high and shouted: "This is my queen."

The people below paused for a while, and then shouted more violently, and the shouts spread to every corner.

"Kowtow to the Queen, the Queen is a thousand years old, a thousand years old, a thousand years old!!"

At this moment, the world seemed to freeze in front of Han Fei.

Qin Che grabbed her hand and suddenly tightened it.

In his eyes, there was only her and nothing else.

Qin Che opened his mouth slightly amidst the shouts.

Said a word.

The voice was so soft that only he could hear it.

He said……

"This way, I can catch you one by one."