Chapter 899
Jiang Zhao didn't care about their confusion. After finishing his work, he immediately dismissed the court, called Liu Qing to have lunch, and then left in a hurry, not wanting to stay for a moment.
Within two days, the news that the current emperor would go to Qinzhou to pray for rain in person came out.
Jiang Zhao's reputation improved immediately after he opened the warehouse to provide relief food and comforted the people who fled famine. Some people praised him, but some people didn't take it seriously and thought he was acting.
None of it matters. As long as he can pray for rain, it will lay the foundation for his reputation, and everything he does in the future will be much smoother.
Yipiaoshanhe has no cooling time. In the future, he will go to pray for rain wherever there is drought. Isn't he going to control them? He can also look at the scenery casually and feel happy.
In the carriage, Jiang Zhao leaned on the cushion and flipped through the storybook.
The news that he was going to Qinzhou to pray for rain had spread, but he did not go there in a big way. He only took a group of people with him and traveled lightly. However, he had arranged for Xuanlingwei to go to various places in Qinzhou first. When he decided to go to Qinzhou, he arranged them to go out. It is estimated that they have all arrived now.
In the capital, Liu Qing was surrounded by a group of people.
"Regent... No, Prime Minister, is it a good opportunity now?"
Liu Qing: "Use your brain to think about it. If I do something at this time, won't it arouse public resentment?"
Everyone was silent, as if His Majesty went to Qinzhou this time to pray for rain for the people, and had already won the hearts of the people. If they were sure to take it down completely, it would be fine, but they were not sure.
"It's not so easy to pray for rain," Liu Qing said, "Let's wait and see, what if His Majesty overturns?"
Let's fool around first.
Seeing Liu Qing's strategizing, everyone thought they could wait. His Majesty is not a god, how can he pray for rain and it will rain. Qinzhou has been dry for quite some time, so it won't rain that easily.
"Okay, let's wait and see how the little emperor ends up."
Jiang Zhao didn't bring many people with him. Except for Lan Siyu, the tea maid, most of the others were Xuanling Guards, less than ten in total.
The audience in the live broadcast room was worried about this.
[Although I know that His Majesty will be fine, how can such a small number of people escape if something bad happens? ]
[I'm worried too. There must be someone who wants to assassinate His Majesty. I hope they haven't found out His Majesty's whereabouts yet. ]
Lan Siyu was also a little worried. She only knew how to make some tea. She was a waste when she came here, and she might even be a drag.
Just when she thought of this, Lan Siyu heard a whooshing sound in her ear. She was startled. Before she could react, an arrow flew over and was about to shoot through her forehead.
At the critical moment, Jiang Zhao picked up a wooden stick and hit it, and the arrow fell.
Lan Siyu: My life is saved!
Your Majesty is awesome!
[Fuck, that's awesome.]
[By the way, why is there no record of your Majesty's skills in history books? We only know that the Xuanling Guards are awesome, but no one has ever mentioned your Majesty's martial arts skills.]
[Many emperors would do archery, horseback riding, hunting, and even lead the army in person, why didn't your Majesty do that?]
Jiang Zhao saw this and asked in his heart.
He has so many people under him, doesn't anyone fight?
Why ride a horse when you can lie in a carriage? Don't you know that riding a horse is very rubbing your thighs?
Someone else is hunting, why do you have to do it yourself? Isn't it better to eat ready-made food?
Chapter 287
Jiang Zhao picked up the arrow that he had just knocked down with a wooden stick and looked at it, saying, "The arrow is coated with poison."
The Xuanling Guards who followed him to Qinzhou were all very skilled, and he had antidotes on him, so he was not afraid of being poisoned. He himself has used the skill of being immune to all poisons, so he is even less afraid.
The most dangerous person in this group is Lan Siyu, who was almost shot through the forehead just now.
Lan Siyu looked at the arrow with a cold light, and his heart, which had just calmed down, started beating faster again.
How did your majesty know that the arrow was poisonous?
He is also proficient in medicine and poison? There is no record in the history books.
[This is the historian's carelessness. Such an important thing was not recorded. ]
[I looked left and right, and it seems that there is no historian here, right? ]
[Except your majesty, host, the rest are Xuanlingwei. Xuanlingwei will never record such things, so, host, this is your fault. Your majesty is not only proficient in both civil and military affairs, but also proficient in medicine and poison. Have you ever thought of writing "The Years I Was a Tea Maid by Your Majesty's Side"? 】
Lan Siyu was a little dumbfounded. These viewers were getting more and more stupid. She had just passed the brink of life and death, and they began to urge her to work.
She still responded to the question in the live broadcast room in her heart: "Write it when you have time?"
"It seems that it can't be preserved. At least so far, there is no written record left by me, a tea maid? It will be lost if I write it, so it's better not to write it."
"Besides, aren't you all watching now? It doesn't matter whether I write it or not." Lan Siyu's eyes suddenly lit up. Yes, Lan Lan didn't leave any words, just because she is Lan Lan. She brought the live broadcast room here. After she crossed over, people watched everything, so she saved this matter.
The audience in the live broadcast room was really convinced.
[Yes, now we can see it wherever the anchor is, so there is really no need to write it. ]
[Anchor, you have crossed over, you can flip through various ancient books when you have nothing to do, especially those documents that are missing in modern times, which are really necessary. ]
[Don't push the host too hard. She's just a little maid. It's good enough that she can save her life. The documents that are precious to us were actually precious at that time. Ancient books are very expensive, and many important books are not accessible to ordinary people. ]
Lan Siyu chimed in: "That's right, I can't tell your majesty, your majesty, I want to go to your library, right? Even if your majesty is a good person, he will doubt my purpose. Can I just flip through the books in the palace?"