Chapter 125 The Wrong Queen in Gong Du Wen 31
It fell from high altitude.

The face hurt from the smash.

But no one went to hide from the rain, they were all running and jumping happily in the rain.

Even if I was blown around by the strong wind, I couldn't bear to take shelter from the rain.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, so Xiaojian directly filled up Bai Zhaozhao's buff.

Everyone else was soaked by the rain.

Bai Zhaozhao danced the sacrificial dance tirelessly.

He didn't get wet from the rain at all.

The rainwater seemed to be avoiding Bai Zhaozhao consciously, for fear that the raindrops would be too cold and wet Bai Zhaozhao.

It rained for three days and three nights.

The wind was so strong that many people's thatched houses were blown away and collapsed.

The people were happy and sad.

After three days the rain finally stopped.

Bai Zhaozhao took Hua Li and Wen Nanxi to teach the people how to make bricks and tiles, and finally built a series of solid blue brick houses.

When it rains in the future, you no longer have to worry about your house being destroyed by strong winds and heavy rain.

The people in the south cried with joy.

The admiration for Bai Zhaozhao in my heart reached a whole new level.

Gradually, many people who left the south returned to the south and built their new homes together.

Bai Zhaozhao spent a month teaching them to bake bricks and build houses.

They were also given new and improved rice seeds, which could be grown three times a year.

Not only does it take a shorter time to mature, but the yield is three times higher than the grain they grew before.

They also brought them peanut seeds and sweet potato seeds that they had never seen before.

Bai Zhaozhao asked them to grow peanuts and sweet potatoes according to the method she wrote down.

When the time comes, she will ask someone to collect it, and they can sell it for silver without having to hand it over to the state.

Everyone was very grateful to Bai Zhaozhao.

In order to avoid drought and water shortage in the future, Bai Zhaozhao also asked them to dig a reservoir.

Not only can it store domestic water, but it will also prevent droughts in the future.The stored water can also be used to water crops.

I saw smiles gradually appearing on the faces of the people in the south, and their eyes were full of hope for their future lives.

Bai Zhaozhao wrote another letter to his grandfather, asking for more disaster relief food.

This time, after the disaster relief food arrived, Bai Zhaozhao ordered people to distribute it in person.Then Han Wenbai and the four of them left quietly.

At noon after Bai Zhaozhao left, he was discovered by the people in the south.

They all ran to Mr. Yun, the county government official, to inquire about Bai Zhaozhao.

But Lord Yun doesn’t know either.

He just said that Miss Bai had something important to do.

See you later.

Hearing this, the people were disappointed.

Finally, one cannot repay the benefactor.

A golden statue was built for Bai Zhaozhao in the south.

The appearance of the statue is based on the dress she wore when praying for rain that day.

Call Bai Zhaozhao the goddess who saves the world.

Every day people come to kowtow and worship.

Of course, these are all later!

Now Bai Zhaozhao is taking her bodyguard group of handsome men to the next disaster area.

Hua Li, who was originally cool along the way, was like a curious baby.

There are always a hundred thousand whys!
Bai Zhaozhao was helpless: "I really don't know how to make things happen, so please don't spread rumors."

Han Wenbai smiled gently: "Yes, I won't tell others. The lady really succeeded in praying for rain!"

At this time, the lively Zhao Lingye also came forward: "Miss, apart from the dance we danced that day, what was the name of the drum song you played on the altar?
I think that majestic tune is very suitable for boosting morale when two armies are fighting! "

Bai Zhaozhao raised his eyebrows and said, "Yes, it's called "Serving the Country with Loyalty". If you want, I can write it to you!"

"That's a good feeling, thank you, miss!"

Bai Zhaozhao smiled and said nothing.

Wen Nanxi, who was as gentle as jade, asked in confusion: "Isn't it a sacrificial dance? Why is it called "Serving the Country with Loyalty"?"

Before Bai Zhaozhao could answer, Zhao Lingye, who was making a lot of noise, asked again.

"Miss, since you have written me all the drum songs for praying for rain, do you also want to tell me the spell for praying for rain that you recited that day?"

Bai Zhaozhao:......

Hua Li looked at Bai Zhaozhao's deflated appearance, his thin lips slightly raised.

(End of this chapter)

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