The wronged female supporting role made a comeback with a divine reply

Bai Zhaozhao thought for a moment and started posting again: I traveled through time and space in ancient times and knew that a drought was about to occur. Now I have the opportunity to meet a prince. How can I make him believe that what I said is true? Please use your imagination.

"Oh my god, this is not something you can talk about! OP, you don't have the ability to predict the future, so you can't just talk nonsense. Please think twice!"

"It's just a novel, why do you have to think twice? Just tell me directly, time will tell whether I believe it or not!"

"I will stand there and wait for the great god's answer."

"Seconded!"

"The host said that we should use wild imagination. Let me give you one. You can pretend to be a Taoist priest or a Taoist master and then go to the prince to predict this disaster, right?"

"I don't think the above person is credible. To be honest, the ancient masters who achieved enlightenment should at least have a certain degree of fame!"

"I suggest that the OP write the drought on a stone tablet and bury it in the ground. Then, someone will find it and make it known. Then everyone will know about it without having to ask the prince for help."

"Just forget it! People will panic and chaos will occur."

"Haha, is it possible that no one believes this routine?"

"Yes, yes, maybe someone from the government will arrest the host and accuse her of spreading evil words to confuse the people! And then they will be taken to Caishikou!"

"It's possible, maybe. Please think twice."

"Give it up, OP. Unless you are of a very high status, it would be very dangerous to say this rashly."

"I agree. The ancient times are not a fantasy world, and the author of this post does not have any magical skills."

"But it's a disaster. If it can be prevented, many people can be saved in advance!"

"Hey, grab a saint! Respect other people's fate, okay?"

"I don't understand! How can natural disasters and fate be compared? I suggest you just write that the prince is reborn and foresees the disaster!"

"Rebirth is not good. The rebirth of a prince is likely to change many things. If it endangers the protagonist, it will not end well."

"After reading the replies for a long time, someone finally realized that this is a novel. If you want to do this, can't you just let the prince have a precognitive dream?"

"That makes sense! I second the motion!"

"Second +1"

"Second +2"

Bai Zhaozhao's eyes lit up too. Precognitive dream? What a good idea!

In fact, she who just mentioned rebirth had also considered it, but there was no materialization button at all, which means that the energy in the current space is not enough to do this.

And the reply from Precognitive Dream is very nice!

After Bai Zhaozhao clicked on the materialization button, a white light flashed as usual.

Three pieces of paper appeared in front of her, emitting a bright light.

The screen shows: Dream-weaving talisman paper. Write the scene imagined by the owner on the paper, and then write the name of the dreamer on the back. That night, this person will dream about what is on the paper.

In addition, the owner is reminded that predictive dreams may reveal secrets. Each use will consume part of the space energy. Currently, the energy of the space can support the owner to use it three times. I hope the owner will use it with caution.

Bai Zhaozhao pondered for a long time and started writing on paper.

Prince An's Palace.

Prince An was a little annoyed. The adopted daughter he had heard of for a long time had already moved into the palace for some time, but on the first day she recommended a scholar to him.

He didn't want to see him. The Spring Examination would be held soon. What was the point of him meeting the examinees at this time?

But strangely, there was a voice telling him that he should meet her, and even the princess asked him to give face to her adopted daughter, so he met her after all.

As soon as Mr. Yan saw him, he knelt down and begged, saying that there was a drought in Yuzhou last year and hoped that the prince could make preparations early this year.

Prince An was instantly annoyed. If there was a drought in Yuzhou, would it be your turn to report it? The prefect of Yuzhou, Lord Hu, was his own man, and he did not report the matter at all.

What's more, in addition to the prefect, there are also patrolling and garrison generals, and so many merchants coming and going. If the drought was serious, the court would have known about it long ago!

This is really unreasonable!

So Prince An dealt with him with a few words and sent him away. He also had no good face for this newly adopted daughter. He would avoid seeing her if possible. Finally, at the insistence of the princess, he held a family recognition banquet.

But he did not show up that day, leaving Bai Zhaozhao to complete the recognition process in embarrassment.

In the blink of an eye, it was May. Bai Zhaozhao's brother Bai Lin became a minor official. When he occasionally met Prince An, he was very displeased and left after saying hello.

After returning to the palace, Prince An was a little dazed. He felt very strange. Why did he dislike this adopted daughter? It seemed that this shouldn't be the case!

It seemed like there was a voice in his heart telling him that he had done something wrong, but he didn't know what he had done wrong.

In August, there was a severe drought in Yuzhou. Many rivers dried up and hundreds of thousands of people relied on well water to survive. The Yuzhou prefect, Lord Hu, reported the matter to the emperor again and again, but was suppressed by Lord Qin.

In September, the wells were dug deeper and deeper, but the water output was getting less and less. Rice merchants frequently raised prices, and the people were suffering. Lord Hu ignored the laws of the court and directly opened the warehouses to release grain.

In October, the fields failed to produce any crops and the people began to flee from famine. People were unable to make a living and there were starving people everywhere. Prefect Hu was killed by the mob and his body was never found. The entire Yuzhou became a famous hell in the vicinity.

At this time, a young official from the Hanlin Academy exposed the matter and wrote down a good plan for disaster relief. The emperor greatly appreciated it. Prince An wanted to praise him as well, but the young man suddenly turned around and accused Prince An of employing the wrong people, saying that Prefect Hu concealed the disaster for the sake of political achievements!

Prince An had no way to defend himself, so the emperor ordered him to stay indoors for three months to reflect on himself.

Afterwards, the minor official went to Yuzhou with a large amount of supplies that came from nowhere to provide relief to the people. The most incredible thing was that it started raining as soon as he arrived in Yuzhou!

The Imperial Observatory immediately reported to the emperor that this child was a lucky star.

Prince An tossed and turned in his mansion, unable to fall asleep. He was deeply confused. No, things shouldn't be like this. How could this happen?

At this moment, a figure suddenly floated in front of him. It was the dead Lord Hu!

Lord Hu kowtowed to him and begged him to redress his grievances and not let his descendants bear the title of sons of criminals!

When he was in a dilemma, Lord Hu suddenly stood up and shouted angrily: "I have tried my best to pass the message to you, why did you ignore it? Why? Tell me! Why?"

As he said this, Lord Hu pounced towards him with a ferocious look on his face, actually wanting to take his life!

Prince An was horrified and pushed his hands back suddenly. He woke up suddenly and sat up!

"Your Highness! What's wrong with you?" A concubine fell to the ground, looking at him pitifully.

Prince An turned his head to look at her. He realized that he had pushed her off the bed. It turned out to be a dream!

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, waved his hand to let the concubine leave, and called his personal eunuch chief.

Eunuch Su came to Prince An cautiously and said, "Prince, did you have a nightmare? I will make you a bowl of tranquilizing soup to calm you down."