Thrown Into the Wolf’s Den! Zaizai Holds Space In His Hands To Survive the Disaster Year

Chapter 135 It’s just raining, what’s the problem?

Chen Shaobei came with troops, and he hadn't yet changed out of his silver armor.

 Stopping the horse in front of Shen Ningning, he took the initiative to step forward and said, "Miss Shen, His Highness the Crown Prince knows that your tea shed is opening today, and he specially asked me to bring people to support it."

"He has something to do and can't leave for the time being, but he asked me to bring him a drink back."

 Speaking, Chen Shaobei took out a heavy purse from his sleeve and placed it on the table.

“Look, there are about thirty of us, do we have enough money?”

Shen Ningning smiled sweetly: "It's definitely enough! Even if it's not enough, it doesn't matter, just treat it like I'm treating you to a drink~"

 After saying that, she asked Chen Shaobei to come forward and pick the flavor they liked.

Jiang Zhi stood behind the table with her arms folded. She glanced at Chen Shaobei and couldn't help but hum when she thought of the few kind words he had said for her.

Although she doesn’t hate him now, she will never forget that he did it rashly!

 Chen Shaobei seemed to have become accustomed to Jiang Zhi's humming attitude.

His handsome and elegant face has a natural expression.

　　Pointing to three cups: "Ten cups of each of these flavors."

 Jiang Zhi didn’t waste any time and started doing it immediately.

 Chen Shaobei asked politely: "Do you need my help?"

 After all, he ordered a lot.

Jiang Zhi glanced at him: "No need."

 Chen Shaobei pursed his lips, no longer asking for trouble.

When the sugar water was ready, Chen Shaobei realized that there was an extra cup.

 “That’s more.” He said calmly to Jiang Zhi.

Jiang Zhi did not raise her head to look at him, she just said: "I bought you a drink. You asked for thirty cups, but the soldiers you brought were twenty-nine. Including the prince's drink, it was just enough for thirty cups." ."

“There’s no need to thank me, our grudges will be wiped out.”

Chen Shaobei was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Okay, thank you very much."

He turned to Shen Ningning and said, "The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon, and there will be a palace banquet. His Highness the Crown Prince asked me to tell you that he will come to take you into the palace at that time."

 The little guy hesitated.

Before she opened her mouth, Chen Shaobei continued: "His Highness also ordered Mrs. Qin to accompany her."

Shen Ningning immediately beamed: "Okay, I'll remember it!"

Lu Shaoyuan on the side swallowed what he had not finished.

 He also wanted to invite Shen Ningning to his home to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival and enjoy the moon.

 But every time, it seems that he is one step away from becoming a prince.

 …

 Shen Ningning has been planting land in the fairyland for a long time.

 Her dark clouds had grown very large, each one as long as a baby's arm and very thick.

 Shen Ningning's little hands felt like holding a ball of wet cotton.

 Gently squeeze it, and water will flow.

She stroked the dark cloud tree and thought longingly: "When the little dark clouds grow bigger, they can be released to rain!"

 At that time, everyone will not have to worry about running out of water.

Shen Ningning was happy when she thought of this, so she started weeding and loosening the soil of Wuyun Tree.

Finally, she took five or six aconite and planned to go to the capital to exchange for some silver.

The money from selling the aconite was almost spent on the tea shed.

As soon as he entered the capital, the carriage suddenly stopped.

Chen Ye turned his head and said to the curtain: "Miss, someone is blocking the way in front of me."

The little guy lifted the curtain and looked outside.

I saw an old man in his seventies, wearing rags, kneeling on the ground, begging a wealthy businessman.

Shen Ningning took a closer look and saw that the wealthy businessman was Badshun.

His face was full of contempt at the moment, and the old man kowtowed to him and begged him, but he couldn't get him to look at him seriously.

 Instead, he kicked the old man away impatiently.

“You are so poor that you are crazy. If you keep pestering me, believe it or not, I will send you to the government and give you a slap in the face!” Badshun scolded angrily.

 Several of the followers behind him also spoke harshly to the old man.

The old man knelt down until his head was bruised and bleeding, and he choked with sobs: "Master Ba, please do a good job. My granddaughter worked as a female worker in your house and died inexplicably."

“The people at the coffin shop said that she was insulted during her lifetime and committed suicide!”

Bud Shun's brows were raised: "What, you still want me to find the real culprit for your short-lived granddaughter?"    "After your granddaughter died, no one did her work. It took me so much time, and I haven't found you yet. It’s time to settle accounts!”

 The old man was startled and frightened.

He asked tremblingly: "Then... my granddaughter has worked in the house for half a year, can she still pay me back the salary?"

Badshun sneered: "Still? Go and dream about you!"

 He kicked the old man down.

The old man ignored the pain and quickly got up and kowtowed.

“That child is in trouble. Her parents died early, and we, the old couple, are in pain and waiting for her wages to treat her illness and save her life.”

"Master Ba, please, if you don't give me this salary, my granddaughter will not be able to rest at ease!"

More and more people gathered around to watch.

Bard couldn't stand it, so he simply came up with a damaging move.

“You, a pariah, want to scare me with your talk of ghosts and gods?”

"If you want me to give you my wages, just kowtow and pray for this day! If God gives you rain, I will also pay you back your wages, double the amount, how about that?"

 The old man's face froze.

People around are whispering—

"This is too embarrassing. How long has it been since it rained?"

 Chen Ye couldn't stand listening.

 He looked sideways and asked, "Miss, do you need my help?"

 Shen Ningning has a calm and well-behaved expression on her round face.

She shook her head: "No, we'll just wait and see here. Badshun will definitely spit out the wages today."

 Chen Ye was startled.

 He looked up at the bright sky.

 It’s almost Mid-Autumn Festival, the weather is no longer cool, and the sun is still shining brightly in the sky.

 It rains when it says it rains. How easy is it? Unless the gods show mercy, that is simply impossible.

The boy behind Badshun laughed sarcastically: "Please! Why don't you stop begging? Didn't you just say it righteously?"

 “Humph, in my opinion, you just want to extort our master’s money!”

 The old man wiped the sweat from his forehead and began to kowtow to the sky.

 “I beg the Rain Goddess to have mercy on me, and beg all the gods to give me a way to survive...”

Badshun was stunned for a moment, and then spat: "What an old lunatic."

 “Let him knock, let’s go!”

Just as he was about to take people away, a rumble of thunder suddenly came from the sky above his head.

 The rain and wind started to rise from the ground, and dark clouds suddenly covered the sky.

 The people present were stunned.

The weather was bright and sunny just now, but now the clouds are everywhere, the thunder is rumbling, and the heart is numb!

Sudden!

 A raindrop as big as a bean fell down.

 Then, there was crackling movement, and heavy rain came.

Among the people, some cheered, some were astonished, and some called their friends and hurried home to get water.

The streets were filled with cries of joy—

 “It’s raining, it’s really raining!”

 Shen Ningning, who was in the carriage beside her, quietly retracted her little hand.

 She looked at the old man with a smile of ecstasy and relief.

 When he turned around, he found that Badshun actually wanted to run away!

“Brother Chen, go and hold him down.” The little guy’s eyes turned cold and he ordered.

at the same time.

  Wei Mansion.

 Wei Shangshu hurriedly rushed to Wei Yufu's room and pulled his daughter up from her nap.

“Daughter, here’s your chance! It’s raining outside, it’s a good time for you to show up!”

As long as the emperor's eyes can see it, the credit for today's rain will belong to his daughter.

Wei Yufu looked irritable as she had not woken up: "Dad! I haven't woken up yet!"

"You can sleep at any time, but it rained just in time. If you don't go now, you won't get such a good time. Hurry!" Wei Shangshu grabbed her and walked out.

 (End of this chapter)