The Ninth Princess is beautiful and sassy

Chapter 3073: What did the gods say to you?

Suddenly there were many people around the stage, and they even blocked the sacrifice to heaven.

The magistrate couldn't bear it anymore and stood up.

"Who are you? Why do you want to stop our heaven-sacrifice ceremony? Today we must ask for rain. Please leave, please."

The soldiers swept the crowd away, and Wen Qian and Song Yufei rode in on horseback.

"I am the son of Prime Minister Wen. I heard that King Ling's escort of supplies was blocked and I came here to help. Are you here to pray for rain and sacrifice to the sky?"

The magistrate turned back to look at him and knelt down: "I didn't know that General Wen Qian was here, so I missed the welcome. I'm really sorry!"

"Back to General Wen Qian, we just want to pray for rain and worship the sky. I wonder if you can ask your people to get out of the way first? Once the auspicious time passes, I'm afraid..."

"Don't be afraid." Long Qian shook his head and jumped off the stage, "Whether there is today's ceremony to worship the heaven or not, it will definitely rain tomorrow."

Yue'er jumped off the stage after her, approached her and asked, "Princess, will it really rain tomorrow?"

"I heard that this place is so dry because it doesn't receive a few drops of rain a year. If we are not sure, should we find another way?"

"I'm sure." Long Qian looked up at the sky and nodded seriously, "And it's raining heavily, very hard!"

Yue'er breathed a sigh of relief when she saw this.

She thought the princess said this just to save the talent, but now it seems that the princess can even understand.

The master panicked and finally waited for this opportunity to make a big profit. Unexpectedly, it was destroyed at the critical moment.

"Who are you? Do you dare not even listen to the words of the gods?"

Long Qian turned back to stare at him and asked in a deep voice: "What did the gods say to you? Can you tell it and share it with everyone?"

"You are so presumptuous!" The master stared at her coldly, "Drive them away quickly. Once the auspicious time passes, no one can help you."

"Leave quickly! Otherwise we won't be polite." Someone shouted.

Everyone else stood up and followed the people in front of them to the stage.Everyone raised their fists and shouted: "Leave quickly! Otherwise we will not be polite."

The magistrate finally invited the master, so what if the general comes? Can he really save them from trouble?
But if the master can really ask for rain, everyone will not need to go hungry this year.

"Leave quickly! Otherwise we won't be polite."

Thousands of people came rushing over, and the scene was spectacular.

Long Qian turned around and jumped back to the stage.

In the blink of an eye, the man was close to the master and even put a dagger on his neck.

"You want to make money and people in such a poor place, aren't you being too kind?"

The master's neck felt cold, and he straightened his back instantly: "You, what do you want to do?"

"Let him go!" Someone ran forward and was stopped by a soldier.

The second and third batch of soldiers entered the mountain one after another.

Visually, the number of people is far less than that of the common people, but the soldiers are all in high spirits, and their strength cannot be ignored.

"What didn't I want to do?" Long Qian looked at the people in the audience, "I just wanted to ask how Master is going to deal with these poor women."

As soon as she finished speaking, the short knife in her hand moved and her eyes returned to the master.

"It is God's grace to be able to benefit the people. After they die, they can become gods and immortals."

This woman could tell at a glance that it would rain tomorrow, and the master was not sure what her abilities were, so she suddenly lost her composure.

Long Qianyue frowned and pressed the dagger upward again.

"Why would Master give up such a good thing as being a god to others?"

(End of this chapter)