Chapter 391 Chapter 391: Ten Crows Henghuo (1) [2-in-1]
The winter snow has long melted, and the weather is getting warmer.
In order to pray for a good harvest in the new year, the common people must offer sacrifices to Jumang, the god of spring, for good luck. Last year was not a good year, but there was still a small bumper harvest. This undoubtedly gave the people a shot in the arm, giving them greater hope for this year and making the ceremony more solemn.
Shen Tang’s Caotai team is finally not so arrogant.
Everyone wears new clothes and looks energetic.
As the saying goes, "Once born, twice familiar, familiar three times and four times familiar, Shen Tang is already familiar with hosting this kind of sacrifice.
The difference from last year is that this year, a solemnly dressed person appeared behind Shen Tang. The young man’s face is somewhat familiar.
Looking at his position, the young man is slightly taller than Shen Jun. The staff under the account are either Shen Jun's new confidants, or they are young people who are very important to Shen Jun, or they may be promising young men of the same clan who want to use this occasion to make the young man look good to the people.
Let's speculate.
The officials in the government offices are not so curious.
They all know Lin Feng's identity, and know that the latter is the proud disciple of Gong Cao Chu Yao, and he is much more favored than his other disciple Tu Rong. Shen Jun brought Lin Feng with him, most likely because he wanted to promote young people, and had no other intention...
There was also a complicated look on the expressions of Chu Yao and others - making a young man surpass them in a leap. , can you have no opinions in your heart? However, everyone had solemn faces and solemn postures, and no trace of dissatisfaction could be seen.
As the chief priest, Shen Tang needs to lead everyone to worship Goumang, recite a farming poem or article in front of the altar, and then convey his thoughts to heaven to pray for a good harvest this year.
Shen Tang has the experience last time and has no stage fright.
"The God of Spring is above. Shen Youli, the governor of Heyin County in Xiaguan, is leading all the officials under his control. We are here to pray to God for a good harvest and good luck in the new year in Heyin. I hope that the God of Spring will be kind and protect you——"
When Shen Tang said this, he paused slightly.
The root of last year’s bumper harvest.
She roughly figured it out.
It is inseparable from the saying of the Spring Plowing Sacrifice. The saying takes effect and brings a spring rain to moisten the land. The seeds planted are nourished by the energy of heaven and earth, and only then can there be a small bumper harvest in the autumn. This year, the same process will be followed.
In this world where people are forced to sell their sons and daughters just for a piece of food, food is too precious and it is the life of the common people.
If we can achieve a high yield of food, even if we ask common people to nourish the land with their blood, I believe they will do it without hesitation.
"I wish - one grain of millet is planted in the spring, and ten thousand grains are harvested in the autumn!"
After the words were spoken, Shen Tang was mentally prepared for the Dan Mansion's cultural energy to be drained away. In addition to Jiang Sheng, Chu Yao and others are also ready to take action at any time to prevent their lord from falling into a coma due to exhaustion of literary energy on such an important occasion as the spring plowing ceremony.
Result——
No response? ? ?
Shen Tang blinked blankly.
Raising his hand to touch the position of Dan Mansion, he was dumbfounded.
Last time it was "willows planted unintentionally will make shade", why this time it is "flowers planted deliberately but not blooming"? For a moment, Shen Tang felt that the atmosphere was tense to the freezing point. She quickly sorted out her emotions - comforting herself not to be too greedy.
Last year’s bumper harvest helped her survive the difficult times. This is a blessing that ordinary people cannot envy. How can it be like this every year?
Or maybe this word spirit actually has a CD, and it needs to be cooled down for more than a year after being used once? In order to lighten the atmosphere, Shen Tang played another song. Only Jiang Sheng was still at a loss as to why his lord had changed his congratulations at short notice.
"The wheat is as deep as a human being, and the ground is not visible. There are more than ten stalks in one bud, and five or six ears in one stalk. The solid kernels are large and strong, three times as old as they are in years. The carts are full of carts, and the calves are piled up... This is God's blessing. Benevolence , the rain will arrive at the right time. The thieves and frogs will be wiped out, and all the land will be covered with water. The people who sigh will never forget what God has given..."
Shen Tang read this section of "The Harvest of Wheat" from beginning to end. .
Suppressing the slight disappointment in my heart.
Alas——
There is no second chance of a miracle.
Shen Tang regained her composure and was about to ask the altar boy Lin Feng to come forward and offer incense. She stumbled forward with a sudden whirl, as if her legs were no longer her own. The Dan Mansion, which used to be abundant and solid, set off a stormy sea. There seemed to be a suction force from the outside world. The whale sucked the cow's drink and disappeared in an instant. What she wanted to say out loud turned into a furious curse in her heart: "Fuck!"
Gu Chi and others already have experience.
As long as the spring plowing ceremony is not over yet, accidents will always happen, and the result is just as they expected, but only when they take action do they realize that the situation is much more serious than they imagined. The saying spirit is "incomparably greedy", like a hole that cannot be filled.
Fortunately, this year’s lineup is more luxurious than last year.
Chu Yao's Wen palace was over, and Jiang Sheng also had a Wen palace.
With the help of these two super large power banks, he barely managed to survive. Everyone looked like they were surviving a disaster. Jiang Sheng had "what happened" written all over his face. Chu Yao and others told him that if he kept an eye on his lord during the Spring Plowing Sacrifice, he might be in a state of lack of literary talent, so they asked him to help him quickly with his sharp eyes and hands, so as to prevent the lord from being backlashed by his words and spirits. Do they call this "poor literary spirit"?
Zhao Feng, who was watching the sacrificial ceremony: "???"
This scene looks so damn familiar.
That was the case last year.
I think this is the characteristic of Fugu City.
Several old officials were trembling in their hearts, but after all, with what happened last year, they could barely hold on to their position - if the Spring God was really angry, last year would not be a good year, and this year will be the same... No Don't panic, be calm and calm.
Shen Tang stood firm with Lin Feng's support.
She looked pale, took a few breaths, and recovered.
"Lingde, please go over and burn incense."
Lin Feng looked at his master worriedly, and seeing that she could barely stand still, he gritted his teeth and did as he was told.
As the cigarette curled up, the sound of the last year reappeared in her ears. The opening line was the familiar "Shennong worked as a farmer to benefit the world; Yao ordered his four sons to honor the people; Shun ordered Hou Ji, Food is the leader of politics...".
Unlike Shen Tang and others whose alchemy mansion was emptied out, Lin Feng's alchemy mansion was filled up, and the majestic giant palace disappeared and appeared in the clouds, mountains and fog. She didn't need to carefully identify it to be sure that it was the "Nong" Hall she had seen before.
What secrets are hidden in this huge palace?
Thinking together, Lin Feng suddenly woke up.
What caught my eye was the teacher’s concerned gaze.
"Are you feeling unwell?" Chu Yao asked.
Lin Feng shook his head: "There is no——"
The literary spirit has inexplicably increased a lot.
She thought she was in a coma, but in fact she was just dull and absent-minded. Although the spring plowing ceremony had twists and turns, it still went on smoothly. As the chief priest, Shen Tang drove the cattle to plow the fields and sprinkled grain seeds, while other officials worked together.
Last year Shen Tang followed the entire process.
This year's special circumstances can only be a show-off.
It wasn’t that she wanted to be lazy, but that her physical strength couldn’t bear it. She had to gasp for air while taking two steps, and her legs were as soft as two noodles. She said: "If you don't give me a good harvest this year, I'm really sorry for what I'm going through right now..."
Several power banks were also drained.
They sat and rested in the field without any image.
Jiang Sheng couldn't hold back his words until now.
"What happened just now?"
Shen Tang glanced at Zhao Feng who was helping in other fields, and changed his words: "To put it simply, my way of being a scribe is related to farming. Using the spirit of speech can Nourish a small area and increase There is a possibility of a good harvest, but there are advantages and disadvantages to this matter - every word spirit requires a huge amount of literary energy, and you are so embarrassed even if there is another one this year..."
Jiang Sheng: "..."
How old is Ha Yoon County?
Covering such an area will consume all the literary energy of several top scribes, and it will only increase the probability of a good harvest. If there are other irresistible external factors, such as locusts flying in from other places, all the hard work will be in vain.
Looking at it this way, it’s really tasteless.
But——
My lord has the national seal in his hand.
In other words, this is actually the way of princes?
It is still very weak now, but once a climate is formed, the potential will be immeasurable. Jiang Shengxin understood immediately, but still complained a little, saying: "Why didn't you tell me in advance?"
Qishan smiled and said, "Didn't I already tell you?"
Jiang Sheng was annoyed when he saw him.
For the sake of my colleagues, I didn’t step on his face.
“You call that informing?”
Qi Shan said: “It’s not because walls have ears. I think with your intelligence, you can naturally understand...”
Some words can only be implicit and cannot be too straightforward. He mentioned everything that should be explicitly or implicitly mentioned.
Jiang Sheng was choked and asked again: "Is there anything else you can hide from me?"
Qi Shan said decisively: "No."
Jiang Sheng snorted: "That's it."
Qishan: "..."
Surrounded by enemies on all sides, life is really difficult these days.
He and Chu Wuhui often quarreled and became red-faced, he and Gu Wangchao broke each other's hearts every now and then, and he and Jiang Xiandeng were old enemies. Only Kang Jishou, his "cousin", could give him some warmth.
As for the lord? ? ?
Haha, who collected these people? ? ?
He is not his own lord.
Qi Shan sneered and said: "Yes."
Jiang Sheng looked as if it was indeed the case, Qi Shan said: "This matter is related to the lord, you must not know it yet."
When Shen Tang heard that they were targeting him, he stood up and patted his butt and left, fearing that he would become a victim. Before he had gone two steps further, he heard Jiang Sheng say.
"Of course I know about my lord's matter..."
Pray for kindness and dare to gamble with your health.
This guy must have misunderstood.
Jiang Sheng was slightly angry: "...in front of a large audience, I brought out my master's private flaws, Qi Yuanliang, you are very good!"
Qi Shan: "..."
< br>Shen Tang: "???"
Her...private flaw? ? ?
Why don’t you know? ? ?
She took three steps back.
"What private flaws do I have?"
Jiang Sheng suddenly became the "target of public criticism".
He was stared at by everyone, including his enemy Qi Yuanliang who was ready to watch his excitement. The one with the brightest eyes was the lord who told him the secret. Jiang Sheng frowned inwardly - as a "newcomer", he knew the secrets, so there was no reason that the other elders didn't know them. The lord's expression didn't look like he was joking before. After careful consideration, he set up a trap to prevent the conversation from being leaked.
Isolated him from people except Shen Tang.
The two chatted quietly.
"Didn't my lord say that you were..."
Shen Tang said, "I said that before."
Jiang Sheng finished the remaining words: "...Tian castrate."
Shen Tang could not wait to change his words.
Getting angry from embarrassment: "I never said this!"
Jiang Sheng: "...???"
His speech spirit can block the transmission of sound but cannot shield Gu. Looking into Chi's heart, the latter was already laughing like an old hen hiccupping and started to act wildly. When Jiang Sheng saw this, he realized that he had a misunderstanding and looked at the others.
Gu Chi looked helplessly at Jiang Sheng. His lord's hint was so obvious, and they would occasionally mention it, but Jiang Sheng couldn't turn around. He couldn't help laughing and said: "My lord, my lord is a real daughter, what do you say?" Is she a natural eunuch?” My dear wife, I don’t know the master I serve today.”
Everyone: “…”
Jiang Sheng gritted his teeth: “…Pray! Yuan!”
What happened next is unknown to outsiders. Even the government officials could only see a few fighting in a group from a distance.
To be precise, it was Qishan and Jiang Shengda, and the others were fighting.
After that, Jiang Sheng became angry for several days.
Many herbs that can clear the heart and reduce fire have not been suppressed. Dr. Dong from the medical center repeatedly warned him that he was not young and excessive liver fire was not conducive to health. Within two days, Jiang Sheng went to hire two puppies to hunt Qi Shan's cats.
Shen Tang: "..."
Because of the melee caused by Qishan's provocation, several people were not properly groomed to attend the meat sharing session. Shen Tang had to have the meat delivered to their respective houses. superior. They were then imprisoned for three days in close confinement and fined half a month's salary to write a self-criticism.
The two of them were quiet for a while.
It’s just——
I heard that the cat and dog alliance in Fugu City is no longer at odds with each other.
With allies joining Chu Wuhui, his low-profile dog would not be bullied and unable to fight back. The two factions went back and forth, fighting vigorously. Qishan relies on Su Shang's strong reproductive ability, and the power of Meow Overlord is expanding day by day.
Unexpectedly, he did not fall behind.
"...the two of them add up to five years old at most, no more." Shen Tang couldn't help complaining to Gu Chi, "On weekdays, when picked out individually, there are eight hundred minds, but when put together, the minds are even the same. It becomes a shortcoming. Eyes of mind..."
Gu Chi was very optimistic and said with a smile : "Such a fuss is better than real swords and guns. The hatred between Yuan Liang and Xian Deng is not small..."
Old mother Shen Tang sighed: "Perhaps, we can only wait for them to cooperate on the battlefield once before they can turn their hostility into friendship. ”
Gu Chi doesn’t expect this.
In fact, it is normal for subordinates to occasionally have conflicts and conflicts. It is abnormal for a family to really love each other. Even Gu Ren's twelve sworn brothers also have conflicts. As long as the struggle does not escalate to the point of risking lives or disregarding the overall situation, it should be fun. After all, the last time two literary scholars fought regardless of dignity was between Qi Shan and Chu Yao.
This kind of excitement is rare!
See one thing, and one thing less.
Gu Chi even "advised" Qi Shan in private and asked: "Do you have any like-minded friends?"
"What?" Qi Shan suspected that he was not holding back. good.
“Aren’t you afraid that you will be ‘isolated’?”
Qi Shan was silent for a while.
But——
He covered his face: "That's all, I still want to live for two more years."
The so-called "best friends" he knew were all the same as Gu Chi If you don't hold it back well, if they come, it's hard to say whether they will build up your momentum or add dirt to your grave.
To some extent——
His enemies and "best friends" overlap very closely.
Gu Chi: "..."
Qi Shan can live till now, thanks to his [Miaoshou Danqing] as a scribe. To paraphrase the Lord, as long as he has enough vests for praying for good, he will not be afraid of losing them.
Ha Yin’s life is as boring as last year.
Shen Tang, a social beast, is busy with endless tasks every day. Her butt and mat are inseparable from each other.
It takes one day for the Golden Crow to rise in the east and set in the west.
Only the surrounding scenery changes, Fugu City becomes increasingly prosperous, Yu Zi stumbles and condenses Wen Xin, and Bai Su and Lu Jue's realms improve again and again... Miss Lu has also changed from a helper to a permanent resident. , all of which silently reminded Shen Tang that time did not stop, but passed slowly but surely.
One day Shen Tang was surprised to find that his clothes were one size smaller, and his spring shirt had been changed into a summer shirt, and he realized that it was midsummer.
Following this, a decree issued by the royal court also caused an uproar in Fugu City, and everyone had different expressions.
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