Daqin: At the beginning, the father-in-law was invited to rebel, but the father-in-law turned out to

"Hey, there's another drought in the south."

"It was like this the year before last."

"I heard that the drought in Nanyang County is the worst. It hasn't rained for more than 50 years, and many farmers have withered."

The ministers talked a lot, with helpless expressions on their faces.

In the face of drought, most of the bankers will wither and die.

Faced with this kind of thing, since ancient times, the only way to reduce the grain tax, or to relieve the people by opening the granary.

The drought this time has a wide range and serious damage, involving three large counties and counties with at least millions of people. If these two methods are used, it will undoubtedly be a big burden for Daqin.

The ministers all looked at Brother Zheng with a questioning look in their eyes, wanting to see how Brother Zheng planned to solve the problem in front of him.

However, when the ministers looked at Brother Zheng, they found that Brother Zheng had a calm face. He was sitting on the dragon chair without the slightest fluctuation in his expression.

Seeing this scene, the ministers were all dumbfounded.

Why does His Majesty look not in a hurry?

"His Majesty?"

Meng Tian was also a little puzzled, frowning slightly.

Brother Zheng waved his hands calmly when he saw the ministers' inquiries, and said, "I already knew about this matter. Three days ago, I went to ask Song Yuan, and Song Yuan said that he could make God send down a heavy rain , completely solve the drought.”

"what?!"

When the ministers heard Ying Zheng's words, they were all stunned.

They all opened their mouths wide, their faces full of disbelief.

"Let God rain, this...how is this possible?!"

"No way, this rain will fall as soon as you say it will fall?"

"..."

After the ministers reacted, they immediately found it unbelievable.

No matter how you look at it, it is impossible to make the old man rain.

"Your Majesty, it's already the third day, right? Why don't we go and see how Song Yuan can make the sky rain?"

Meng Tian stepped forward, stood up, and said.

"¨"I have exactly that intention!"

Brother Zheng stood up, flicked his dragon robe, and said: "Show me the Songjiazhuang, all my lovers can go with me to see how Song Yuan makes it rain."

Afterwards, Brother Zheng boarded the steam train together with all civil and military officials.

After an hour's drive, we arrived at Songjiazhuang.

At the entrance of Songjiazhuang Village.

Song Yuanlong is performing daily patrols.

When he saw Brother Zheng leading all the civil and military officials off the train, he was startled.

Such a big battle, I don't know what to do.

"His Majesty!"

Song Yuanlong hurried up to meet him.

"Where is Song Yuan? Didn't he say it's raining today? Take me to find him!"

As soon as Brother Zheng saw Song Yuanlong, he couldn't wait to speak out.

The drought is urgent, and every day of delay will lead to the death of many crops.

He was very anxious.

"Your Majesty, the owner is at the square, please follow me."

Song Yuanlong led the way.

After a while, he brought Brother Zheng and others to the wide square of Songjiazhuang.

"Huh? What is this kid messing with (Zhao Lehao)?"

When he came to the square, Brother Zheng's eyes froze slightly. He saw that Song Yuan was directing some villagers to assemble more than a dozen huge hot air balloons. There is a faint salty taste.

"Song Yuan!"

Brother Zheng walked over and greeted Song Yuan.

Song Yuan was very busy. Hearing Brother Zheng's voice, he turned around, nodded, and said, "Father-in-law, are you here? Wait a minute."

"Song Yuan, didn't you say you want God to rain today? Can you do it?"

Brother Zheng couldn't help asking.

Song Yuan smiled calmly and said, "Father-in-law, don't you see that I'm making preparations? I'm going to the sky in a while, and let God rain heavily!"

"Are you preparing brother?"

Brother Zheng was stunned. He looked at Song Yuan's hot air balloon and the salt powder inside, and some monks Zhang Er couldn't figure it out.

Rao Zheng was thinking about it, and he couldn't figure out how the salt powder could be related to the rainfall. .

Chapter 228

When all the civil and military officials heard Song Yuan's words, they all looked at each other in blank dismay, with confused expressions on their faces.

"Hahaha, you don't need to ask too much, just see how I make it rain!"

At this time, the equipment has been fully adjusted.

Song Yuan stood on the gondola of one of the hot air balloons, showing a confident smile.

With a wave of his hand, he cut the rope of the hot air balloon.

Immediately, the hot air balloon rose into the sky and went straight into the sky.

Brother Zheng and the others raised their heads and watched Song Yuan and the hot air balloon lift off together until they turned into a small black dot and disappeared completely.

Everyone looked at each other.

"Um, can Song Yuan really succeed in raining?"

"He, is he flying up to communicate with God?"

All the officials discussed a lot, and they looked closely at the sky, only to see that the sky was brightly sunny, with patches of pure white clouds, and there was no sign of rain.

All the officials couldn't help but feel puzzled.

Some doubt whether Song Yuan can successfully rain.

"My God, look, there are dark clouds in the sky!"

Suddenly, an official let out a cry of surprise.

Everyone was shocked at once, and then looked up one after another. At a glance, all the officials were surprised.

All I could see was black, gloomy clouds appearing in the sky.

These clouds gathered quickly, forming a gloomy black cloud layer.

"Hoohoo!"

At the same time, a gust of chilly wind began to blow.

The robes of the officials were all rattled by the strong wind and fluttered with the wind.

Rumble!

Suddenly, within the black cloud, a bolt of lightning exploded.

The entire gloomy sky was illuminated by this flash of lightning.

On the ground, Brother Zheng and all the civil and military officials were startled by this bolt of lightning.

They looked up and found that under the cover of dark clouds, the earth had been plunged into darkness at this time, as if it was evening, and they could not even see distant objects clearly.

"My God, it's going to rain!"

"It's going to rain soon!"

There was a look of shock on the faces of the officials.

They felt the breath of wind and rain that was coming, and everyone's face flushed with excitement.

It is going to rain!

Everyone feels it.

This is the rhythm of the rainstorm!

"It's raining!"

"It's been more than a month, and it's finally going to rain!"

The villagers ran out of the house one by one, feeling the cool wind blowing on their bodies, and they only felt refreshed physically and mentally.

"L!!"

Suddenly, sporadic raindrops fell on the sky, and these small raindrops fell on everyone's face and body, soaking everyone's clothes.

Immediately afterwards, the light rain suddenly became heavier.

Countless bean-sized raindrops, like a torrential flood, splashed down from the sky.

"Clap la la la!!"

It rained heavily.

It rained cats and dogs.

Countless round and huge raindrops hit everyone's faces.

Brother Zheng looked up at the sky full of heavy rain, his face was full of shock.

"Song Yuan, he, he actually made the sky rain!"

"he made it!"

Brother Zheng muttered to himself, his tone full of excitement and shock.

At this moment, Brother Zheng's heart was filled with turbulent waves, and the strong feeling of shock hit his heart like a flood.

He never thought that Song Yuan could be so powerful, he could make it rain!

"Your Majesty, Song Yuan is really a god!"

Li Si touched the dripping rain on his forehead, and said excitedly in his tone.

At this moment, Li Si already admired Song Yuan in his heart.

If Song Yuan stood in front of Li Si right now.

Li Si felt that he would kneel on the ground without hesitation and call him a god!

To be able to communicate with the heavens and make the heavens rain heavily, this is not a fairy, what is it? !

In this world, no one can do this except gods!

"Song Yuan is a born god!"

"King Qi is truly an incomparable national scholar! He was able to make the heavens drop nectar~!"

"Song Yuan's skills reach the sky, he should be a god!"

All the civil and military officials stood in the rainstorm, and they all made exclamation sounds.

At this moment, they already regarded Song Yuan as a god in their hearts.

wow~~

The torrential rain kept washing the ground.

Under the nourishment of the rain, the originally cracked land began to gradually soften and turned into a swamp.