Chapter 515: God’s Stick

Only in the tenth year, a once-in-a-hundred-year drought swept across the dynasty, and victims were everywhere.

The original body prayed for rain many times without success, and as the number of deaths increased, the hearts of the entire dynasty gradually began to slacken.

Many thoughtful people began to publicize the kind of people who are in power today, and the entire court became shaky for a while.

This time the original body was asked to pray for rain, which was already the third time this month.

Mo Yunguo rubbed his temples, and glanced at the task given by Tuanzi.

"Mission: Weak water three thousand, just take one scoop."

"Mission description: There are three thousand harems, only one."

Speaking of which, although Murong Jue has been in power for ten years, there is no one in the harem.

Those ministers were worried about this, but it was of no use.

"Hey! Is there something wrong with Murong Jue?"

"Tsk tsk, as the emperor, there is no one in the harem, amazing!"

"Hehehe, could it be that this Murong Jue actually loves...hehe...a man?"

"Upstairs, I think the same as you!"

"I suspect that this Murong Jue actually has some hidden disease."

"So, is my little Guoguo going to be a matchmaker again this time?"

"Tsk tsk, other anchors are male gods who are all kinds of strategies, and abuse scum, but my little Guoguo is different. She just wants to be a matchmaker and match others!"

"I can't help it, who told me that my little Guoguo's head is not open?"

"If you ask my little Guoguo to attack the male god, I'm afraid the male god will go crazy."

"As for the abuse of scum, hehe...I'm afraid my little Guoguo will KO those people with one punch!"

"What the upstairs says makes sense, but I'm speechless."

When Mo Yunguo came to a world, she would always look at the live broadcast room first, and only after making sure that there was no substantive content would she start her mission.

Same thing this time, well... nothing substantial.

At this time, another shrill sound came from outside the door.

"My lord, the emperor is already waiting for you."

The voice outside the door seemed so cautious, as if he was afraid of offending Mo Yunguo.

It was only then that Mo Yunguo remembered that today, she seemed to be going to pray for rain.

Mo Yunguo stood up and said "Mmm", and then the door was opened all of a sudden, and many people poured in from outside, and began to wait on Mo Yunguo to get dressed.

The clothes were very cumbersome, Mo Yunguo just glanced at them, and let them go.

I don't know how long it took, but the tossing was finally over, and the eunuch took Mo Yunguo into the sedan chair in a hurry and rushed to a place.

At this time on the Phoenix Terrace, Murong Jue looked at the common people below, and sighed silently.

This is already the third time I have prayed for rain this month, if it fails again...

The people below looked at the emperor aloft in the scorching sun, feeling fear and panic in their hearts, but more hope.

They are all waiting for the arrival of the national teacher. Their eyes are filled with a light called "hope". Although it is slim, it is extremely firm.

When Mo Yunguo arrived late, everyone had been waiting at this place for an hour.

Some of the frail ones are about to faint, but they are still holding on, just to see the miracle happen with their own eyes.

When Murong Jue saw Mo Yunguo's arrival, he nodded slightly, leaned into Mo Yunguo's ear and whispered: "Master, are you sure this time?"

(End of this chapter)

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