"Hey, Ru, are you sure this thing is a forgery by you? I have confirmed that it is genuine. I can feel the oppression of the national destiny on me, and of course, I can also feel the blessings for me." Chen Xi whispered to him.
Li You asked.
"I definitely forged it. I saw my miniature sculpture in front of it." Li You said with a dark face. At first, he made a joke of himself in the human cauldron of Wanmin and Wanling.
"..." Chen Xi hesitated, "But the national destiny is real, no one will doubt it, but since the tripod is fake, I won't have any psychological pressure to carve things when the time comes."
"You are so serious!" Li You replied in a low voice.
"Keep what you say!" Chen Xi said with a smile, "You do it or I do it."
"I won't do it." Li You refused decisively. This kind of thing is not something that one would dare to do. At least Li You didn't think there was a chance that he would not be beaten to death if he did this, so he decided not to commit suicide.
When Taishan Yiqianwu went to the Jingling Hall, Zhao Yun also rushed over. His windy hair moved without any wind, his murderous eyes made people dare not look directly at him, and his indifferent face made people feel like he was being rejected thousands of miles away.
, coupled with the black arrogance that appeared from time to time, Chen Xi couldn't help but distance himself from Zhao Yun.
"What's wrong with Zilong?" Jia Xu asked slowly, leaning back. Everyone in Taishan had a good relationship with Zhao Yun. After all, Zhao Yun was a very good person in terms of ability and character.
"I don't know, maybe there was a big fight on the road, and it's time to clean up before it's too late." Chen Xi thought for a while and said.
"General Guan said that Zilong blocked it for him..." Li You made a gesture, "This is already very shocking."
"What they seek is immortality, not fighting. They take different routes, and their combat effectiveness is far different." Chen Xi rolled his eyes and said, like those who also study nuclear physics, some are making hydrogen bombs, and some are studying nuclear power, although they are both called nuclear physics.
.The gap is getting bigger.
To be honest, the person present who has the most confidence in Zhao Yun must be Chen Xi. It’s just ten monks who don’t know their names. What the heck!
It's also cultivation. What the ascetics seek is immortality. In order to live forever, they can put aside their emotions and human ethics. However, military officers learn the art of killing and fight, which is completely useless. It would be weird if they lose in the battle!
"Zilong, your hair is messed up." Guan Yu rarely expressed his opinion on such a trivial matter.
"..." Zhao Yun didn't know what expression to use. Doesn't his outfit look very oppressive?
"Suddenly it seemed like I was hit hard." Mi Zhu suddenly turned his head and said, "Zilong, are you a little sad because no one is taking care of you? How about I arrange a marriage for you."
"Is Zizhong going to marry his sister?" Liu Bei looked back and asked. It turns out that Liu Bei actually cares about the people under his command. For example, Zhang Fei and Zhao Yun are both grown up and still single, which makes Liu Bei a little worried.
Mi Zhu looked at Zhao Yun, then thought about his sister, sighed, and waved his hand to indicate that he didn't want to mention it.
Lu Jun of the Lu family once came to visit. Mi Zhu also met Lu Xun when he was in Mount Tai. He was indeed a talented young man. He was about the same age. His family, to be honest, the Mi family could not be said to be high-ranking, but they were indeed well matched.
It's a pity that Mi Zhen was favored by Mi Zhu like a jewel, and she had met Lu Xun before and took advantage of Lu Xun's seniority, so naturally the matter fell through.
"It seems that Zizhong is very worried about his sister. If I remember correctly, Zizhong will have to pay double the tax in a while." Jia Xu said with a smile, Mi Zhu will be embarrassed if he doesn't find someone to get engaged to.
Of course it's just an engagement. As for marriage, it will take more or less time. It can be as short as half a year or as long as three to five years. It's not a problem.
"Don't mention it." Mi Zhu waved her hands weakly and said nothing.
Mi Zhen has been handed over to Cai Yan by Mi Zhu, hoping that the education will be successful. If it fails, Mi Zhu plans to reluctantly marry his sister to a close friend as a concubine. If successful, he will find someone who is pleasing to both he and his sister.
Then marrying her as the head wife would be good for everyone.
It is obvious that Mi Zhu is a good, responsible brother and a gentleman. He knows that if his sister does not educate her well enough to marry someone else as his wife, she might accidentally bring bad luck to the other person's family.
The distance from Yang Street to Jingling Hall is not short. A group of people walked slowly in front, and the city management troops gradually followed Liu Bei and others. A huge flow of people followed Guan Yu's footsteps and walked towards Jingling Hall.
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"Put it in front of the monument." Liu Bei looked at the huge stone monument. He did not put the Xuanyuan Ding into the house as others thought, but placed it in front of the monument. He died fighting for the country and enjoyed the sacrifice of the country's destiny after his death.
, maybe this is Liu Bei’s idea.
Whenever Chen Xi came here, he would wipe away his playful expression and look solemnly at the huge stone tablet.
"We use the national destiny to offer sacrifices to the heroes who died fighting for the country. Maybe their souls will rest in peace in heaven." Li You said softly, and then slowly saluted the stone tablet.
Jia Xu didn't say much. He pursed his lips tightly and bowed to the stone tablet. He already had some guesses about the Xuanyuan Ding, but when the fake is true, the truth is also false. Who can tell clearly?
[Am I offering sacrifices to the national destiny or to the heroic souls who protect the national destiny? The Xuanyuan Rending is an artifact that governs the country. It has the power to unite people's hearts. It should have been placed in the ancestral temple for sacrifice, but instead I placed it in the ancestral temple where countless people have been burned.
In front of the monument of the heroes who fought to the death in the Han Dynasty.]
At this moment, Liu Bei couldn't help but feel a little confused. He didn't know whether he was worshiping the fate of the country or the soul of a hero.
Liu Bei bowed deeply to the huge stone monument and the Xuanyuan Cauldron in front of the stone monument three times. The first ceremony was "Wind Wave", the second ceremony was "Yun Chang", and the third ceremony was a resounding dragon chant.
The golden dragon luck that originally appeared in Mount Tai was not too solid at this moment. Even at that moment, many people who looked up in Mount Tai saw the vision of a golden dragon flying into the sky.
"As expected of Liu Xuande, Xuanyuan Cauldron was impressed by your name so quickly. The transportation of the Han Dynasty, which was almost scattered, began to stabilize with the injection of Qi." Fan Liang looked at the hidden high sky of Mount Tai.
The dragon's luck is not obvious, but there is a sigh on his face.
"It's a pity, I don't know why you are not the founding monarch..." Fan Liang pursed his lips and looked at the dragon's fortune in the sky, and then squinted at the national fortune in the northwest that had almost disappeared. He had a weird look on his face. Logically speaking, Liu Bei was so violent.
With strong energy and national destiny dissipating in front, he should be a stable founding monarch! (To be continued.)
