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Chapter 146 Find My Husband!

When Qingqian knelt down to pray for rain, she was still muttering.

It wasn't that she didn't believe in Lian Xueyin, but that she didn't think that this begging for rain was really begging for rain at all.

As for the form, it is the same reason as before to appease the people.

Let the people see their sincerity.

After all, ghosts don't know when it will rain in the sky.

That's why she thought of using groundwater to alleviate the drought in Lingzhou City.

She asked Liu Shuangyue to dig the well all night, not just for fun.

She has already thought about the countermeasures after praying for rain.

First appease everyone, the rain has been begged, God will definitely hear, let them wait, she will find them a well that can produce water, and when the entire Lingzhou city has almost all the water outlet points that can be used, basically The drought can also be alleviated.

Then she asked Liu Yingzhong to transport a large amount of food, and it was almost time to arrive.

In this case, with relief food, plus the imperial court's disaster relief food, even if it is really not received, Lingzhou City tax is exempted, and if you are lucky, you will be able to carry the rain.

Or if it doesn't work, move them in batches. With a buffer, the people's emotions are appeased, and the official migration will be much smoother, and large-scale rebellion will not be caused.

This is what she just went to discuss with King Ning, so that King Ning could cooperate with her.

But she really never dreamed that she was thinking about His Majesty asking her to ask for rain, when she heard the thunder that seemed to smash the sky.

It's as if the whole sky is going to be torn apart.

Then there were billowing black clouds, and pouring downpours of rain.

Qing Kuo was dumbfounded.

What a fool.

The people kneeling on the ground were also stupid.

Just like dreaming.

Three years.

During the three years of severe drought in Lingzhou, they dreamed of rain every day, so that they could not even dream of rain afterward.

It can be seen how desperate it is.

So at this moment, the heavy rain hit his body, which obviously hurts.

But they were dumbfounded as if they didn't feel anything, as if their souls had come out of their bodies.

Then I don't know who yelled,
"It's raining, it's really raining!"

"The sky has eyes! The sky has eyes!"

The cheers one after another were drowned in the bursts of thunder.

Qing Kuo couldn't bear to get up, and went to see the people who raised their heads and cheered.

Some laughed, some broke down and cried, some hugged strangers, and some danced like crazy.

Compared with that day in Chongyang City, she saw that the whole city was enveloped by Liu Shuangyue's resentment, and those people who were aroused and out of control were even crazier.

Crazy and vivid.

It was the first time she saw such a vivid world.

Qing Kuo was stunned for a long time before she couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips.

Mrs. Song climbed onto the execution platform at some point, hugged Song Zhifu's body, and cried while laughing, "Husband, look, did you see it? Did you see it? It's raining, it's raining, mausoleum It’s raining in the state, you can rest in peace, you can sleep well in the future, you don’t have to blame yourself, you don’t have to burn your hair gray every night..."

"Husband, rest in peace, rest in peace."

Qing Kuo heard her voice intermittently falling into her ears, and couldn't help but look towards the crowd.

She stood tall and could see far away, but she didn't know if the rain had blurred her vision. She searched around and around, but still couldn't find Lian Xueyin's figure.

Where has he gone, Your Majesty?

Qing Kuo muttered, jumped off the execution platform, and ran towards the edge of the crowd.

Someone saw her and called her, "Ma'am, who are you looking for?"

"Find my husband."

(End of this chapter)