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Chapter 3

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"Grand General, is this move by His Majesty a bit too rash!"

Among the civil and military officials, the Left Sima Liu Yi looked at Ji Wuye standing in front and could not help but ask softly.

During this period, His Majesty had actually carried out several rain-praying events, but none were successful, and those con artists who failed to pray for rain were all killed.

If it were just praying for rain, that would be fine, but every time there was a rain-praying event, they, the civil and military officials, had to be called over to observe together.

On such a scorching day, isn't it better to stay at home?

Why must one be here to endure the burning of the sun!

"Left Sima, be careful with your words. This move by His Majesty has its own deep meaning!" Ji Wuye reprimanded Liu Yi.

Does the King of Han not know that among the people who took the bounty and came to pray for rain, there are many con artists?

He knows, but he did not expose them.

On the contrary, he satisfied many of their requests, letting them pray for rain.

The reason is that this move can show his concern for the country and the people to the many civil and military officials. Similarly, it also releases a message to the many officials.

I am so concerned about the great drought, and you, my pillars of support, are you just going to watch? Why don't you hurry up and think of a way for me to solve this great drought!

On the other side of the crowd.

The Prime Minister Zhang Kaidi looked at the figure on the high platform holding a wooden sword and muttering, his brows slightly furrowed.

This was already the seventh one during this period.

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