"Your Highness the Crown Prince?"
After hearing this, everyone couldn't help but be stunned, and all their eyes fell on Ying Feiyu.
But Ying Feiyu didn't have any strange expression, instead he looked confident!
"Is it possible that His Highness the Crown Prince will pray for rain?"
Queen Loulan was also shocked.
In Loulan, those who pray for rain are all mages over fifty years old, and they may not be able to pray for rain yet.
And the prince of Da Qin has a noble status, how could he be a wizard? How could you ask for rain?
However, Xiao Zhengtai's answer surprised them even more.
"I don't know how to ask for rain, but I am the disciple of the gods. All the gods in the sky will give me three points of thin noodles. As long as I ask them to rain, they will definitely do it!"
Ying Feiyu said with a chuckle.
"What?"
Hearing this, everyone present was shocked and stared at him blankly, their eyes full of shock and admiration.
If it were anyone else, they would definitely not believe it, but in front of them was the crown prince of Great Qin, who had already created many myths in Great Qin.
This time, he also led 3,000 people to destroy the two countries and save Loulan, who could not tolerate their disbelief!
"His Royal Highness, can it really rain?"
Queen Loulan was surprised and happy.
"Of course, when has this prince ever said empty words?"
Ying Feiyu nodded firmly.
"Please, Your Highness the Prince, bring rain to Loulan!"
"Please, Your Highness the Prince, bring rain to Loulan...!"
All the ministers knelt down and prayed for a heavy rain in Loulan.
Otherwise, the people of Loulan will go hungry!
Even the Queen of Loulan knelt down, tears gradually forming in the corners of her eyes, falling on her skin that could be broken by a bullet, looking pitiful, "Your Highness, please bring rain to Loulan and save the people of Loulan!"
"You're so good, why are you still kneeling down? Everyone, get up!"
Ying Feiyu stretched out his little hand to help Queen Loulan beside him, and waved to the others.
After all, he was once the master of a country, and now he is kneeling at his feet. There is something not so good about it!
"Your Highness, please promise me, otherwise, the people of Loulan will not have a good life!"
Queen Loulan shook her head and cried even more fiercely, as if if you don't agree, I won't be able to afford it.
"Little short legs, if you just agree to it quickly, it'll be over!"
When Queen Loulan cried, even Wang Wan was moved by it and couldn't help but offer words of advice.
He completely forgot about his hostility towards him just now!
"Okay, okay, I didn't say that there would be no rain for Loulan!"
"really?"
Queen Loulan immediately raised her head, her face full of excitement.
"Yeah! But I need to prepare some things beforehand!"
"Okay! Whatever you need, Your Majesty the Prince, just tell me. As long as Loulan has it, we will prepare it as soon as possible!"
After saying that, Queen Loulan bowed excitedly, and then slowly stood up.
"Great, as long as it rains now, the crops in the field can still be saved!"
"Yes! When the crops grow, the people won't have to suffer from hunger!"
"Thank you, Your Highness the Crown Prince!"
The ministers thanked him profusely, and their excitement was beyond words.
There was a drought in Xianyang before, and it was Ying Feiyu who led the soldiers of the Flying Eagles to use hot air balloons to make artificial rainfall, which solved the drought problem.
With previous experience, artificial rainfall this time seems to be more convenient.
After resting for a day in the palace, everyone immediately began to prepare.
The ministers found a lot of cattle and sheep to slaughter, and came to ask if they needed sheep blood.
After all, the culture of Da Qin is different from that of Loulan, and I am afraid that if I do something wrong, it will affect the rainfall!
"Sheep's blood? Why do you need sheep's blood?"
This question confused all the soldiers of the Flying Eagles.
"When offering sacrifices to pray for rain, don't you need sheep's blood?"
Minister Loulan asked in confusion.
"a ha ha ha……!"
After realizing this, all the soldiers burst into laughter.
"There is no need for sheep's blood. If there is mutton, it would be good to have some!"
Fan Kuai said shamelessly.
"Old Fan, Loulan is already having a hard time, but you still want to eat mutton? Do you want to eat farts...?"
Peng Yue rolled his eyes, turned his head and said to the Loulan ministers: "No need, our Highness the Crown Prince is asking for rain, and we don't need livestock at all!"
"Don't need livestock?"
"That's right! You don't need to worry about this. Just prepare what we want!"
"Uh...! Okay!"
Although the ministers are doubtful, they can do as they are told.
After preparing everything, Ying Feiyu found a very suitable place in the city and ordered people to light the hot air balloon.
The hot air balloon rose slowly, attracting many people to watch.
"What's this?"
"I heard that the prince of Da Qin wants to pray for rain for us!"
"Pray for rain? Why don't we see the altar and the livestock?"
"It is said that they are not needed, but I don't know if they can be downloaded!"
"Alas! We in Loulan have tried many times, but we have never succeeded. This time we didn't even build an altar. It's no wonder the gods can give us rain!"
"Yes! It's good that our Loulan has been spared from the war. Even if His Highness the Crown Prince fails to pray for rain, we should still be grateful!"
"That's inevitable...!"
After hearing the news, people all over the city raised their heads and watched the hot air balloon slowly take off, filled with anxiety and expectation.
Queen Loulan bit her lower lip and stared closely at the hot air balloon that Ying Feiyu was riding on, her face very nervous.
"Look! His Royal Highness and the soldiers seem to be throwing something away!"
Suddenly, a sharp-eyed minister pointed to the sky and exclaimed.
"Hey! It's true! Isn't it some special sacrifice?"
"I don't know!"
Everyone blinked in confusion.
"Boom..."
After a while, thunder broke out.
"This...this isn't thunder, is it?"
When they heard the thunder, the people seemed to be in disbelief.
How long had it been since they heard thunder? It even feels a little strange!
"Yes! It's thunder! That's right! It's thunder!"
"Great! It's thundering! It's really thundering!"
"His Royal Highness is so powerful, he can actually make it rain...!"
After hearing the thunder, the people jumped up excitedly.
"It's going to rain soon, put out the flames quickly and let it fall as soon as possible!"
"yes!"
After Ying Feiyu gave the order, he asked Han Xin to put out part of the fire quickly and reduce the heat in the hot air balloon to achieve the purpose of descending.
When other soldiers found out, they followed suit one after another.
After a while, the hot air balloons landed on the ground one after another.
"Your Highness, are you okay?"
Queen Loulan and a group of ministers quickly gathered around and asked with concern.
"It's okay! What can happen...?"
Ying Feiyu jumped out of the basket of the hot air balloon and continued: "I'm telling you, riding in a hot air balloon is a lot of fun. I'll take you to fly up there later!"
"What? Take...take us to fly up together?"
The ministers raised their heads unconsciously, looked at the dark cloud-covered sky, then thought about the height at which the hot air balloon had just flown, and shook their heads repeatedly.
"No, no, no! Thank you for your kindness, His Royal Highness, we... we won't go up!"
Good guy, if you fall from such a high place in the sky, won’t all the bones in your body be smashed into slag?
Pull it down quickly!
