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    Between the mountains and rivers, on the bumpy path, two figures sway slowly, Helan Yaotian's hairband dances in the air, and his quiet and peaceful facial features are like the evening light of the setting sun.

    Shu He smiled, and opened his hands to let the warm wind mixed with the breath of all creatures and creatures shuttle around. The pure and primitive appearance that can only be witnessed through time and space for thousands of years, they are magnificent, they dominate the climate and everything, they are quiet but arrogant.force of nature.

    "You seem to like it here."

    Like it?He prefers this freedom.

    "Yeah, let's go ahead and have a look." Shu He said and moved forward.

    Helan Yaotian looked at his back, thought about following him, and asked with interest: "Brother Shu, did you really ask for the rain yesterday?"

    "yes."

    "Are you really the God of Rain?" He pretended to be surprised.

    Shu He stopped and faced Helan Yaotian, "I said I am, do you believe me?"

    Helan Yaotian shook his head, it's not that he is not superstitious, it's just that he simply doesn't believe that mortals can really ask for the rain god.

    Shu He said honestly: "There is no rain god in the world, and this rain just happened to happen to me." After finishing speaking, he continued to move forward.

    Helan Yaotian asked, "Is it really just a coincidence?"

    Shu He smiled and asked, "Have you ever heard of the saying 'A long time is sunny and the west is windy, and a long time is raining and the west is sunny'?"

    "I heard a little bit."

    "The laws of nature are very wonderful. I will discuss it with Brother He Lan when I have a chance in the future."

    Shu He didn't want to continue. The climate is a topic that is difficult to explain clearly. Besides, he had already sent people to investigate before the drought in Shangnan City. Every two days, soil would be sent to his Eastern Palace from a long distance.The only knowledge I have is to calculate the approximate time of rain based on the wetness of the soil. It is more luck to be able to guess so accurately.

    In order to clear Bailiqianliu's name, Shu He worked hard, but luckily the effect was good.

    Helan Yaotian didn't force himself to hear what Shu He said. The two chatted differently, quarreled over different opinions, and fought for the same thing. Once the topic touched on business, the two seemed to find long-lost relatives.Brotherly excitement, from business practices to personal connections, from money management to employee quality, it's endless.

    Thirty meters away, Xuan Fuxi drove away all the guards and was arguing with Qingyang Shuoyi.In fact, it was just him yelling unilaterally, Qingyang Shuoyi focused all his attention on Shu He in front, completely ignoring Xuan Fuxi.

    Compared with here, Capital City is another situation.

    Recently, a major event happened in the palace. The emperor's favorite concubine Xian was diagnosed a month ago and was supposed to be amnesty for the world, but the great joy of celebrating with the country was abruptly suppressed.

    The queen is now in the disaster area, if he comes back, can the child be kept?

    Wen Wanqiu is sitting in the embroidered building with a sad face at the moment. She puts down the book she was not interested in reading, and slides her delicate arms between her abdomen. There is already a child of the person she loves so much. Her love can be perfect as long as this child falls to the ground., but will God take pity on her?Will she give her emperor a chance to grow up safely?

    Even if the delicate face is worried and melancholy, it sets off the happy color of Wen Wanqiu's mother's love. The light blue gauze is covered with brocade, which can't hide the charm. Every move is full of poetic and picturesque splashes of ink and light colors, which does not diminish God's love for her in the slightest.of favor.

    "Ji Er, what should I do with this Highness?"

    "Your Majesty, you don't have to worry." Ji Er put away the book, the unexpected calm came from her belief in the Emperor's love for her master, "The Emperor said that he would find a way to keep the child in your belly, the Empress, no matter how scary the Empress isKilling the dragon son openly and aboveboard.”

    How could Wen Wanqiu not be worried, "That's what you said, but it's not like you don't know the current layout of the court. If the empress really wants to touch this Highness, what can the emperor do if Wu Shan is holding her back?"

    "Your Majesty, you just trust the Emperor once." Ji Er said: "What's more, we still have the sixth royal master, even if the Empress has the Yaoxiang Building as a backer, we have to ask for help from the Helan Mansion as a last resort.For those who really want to protect, Yaoxiang Building has to give face."

    "En." Wen Wanqiu rarely showed a smile. When she was young, she always made Fu Zhi and Fu Xi clean up the mess for her because of her naughtiness. When she grows up, she still needs them to protect her.And paying it won't be that hard.

    "Your Majesty, instead of worrying about the empress who is far away, you should be on guard against the other masters in the harem. This servant feels that your pregnancy with a dragon child has already been known by interested people. I heard that several masters of the palace reacted abnormally."

    Wen Wanqiu's heart that had just relaxed a little bit tightened again, and she couldn't help feeling sad, just wanting to give birth to a child smoothly, is it so difficult?

    "Ji Er, if this Highness can't even keep a child, it will be..."

    "Your Majesty!" Ji Er's voice instantly rose, but thinking that the status of each other had dropped again, he just stomped his feet unhappily, "How can you be so hard on yourself? You should be strong for the little prince!"

    Wen Wanqiu is right when she thinks about it, even if she doesn't have any hope, who else will think about her?If she can't keep her own child, who else can she count on?Count on her husband?But he is the king of a country, and he carries the hopes of thousands of people. On the scale, which side is more important, the family or the country?

    Wen Wanqiu smiled wryly, for the sake of the child, it seemed that she had to fight on her own.

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