"Hey, Wenru, are you sure this thing is a forgery? I've confirmed that it's genuine. I can feel the suppression of the national destiny from above. Of course, I can also feel the blessing for me." Chen Xi whispered to me.
Li You asked.
"I definitely forged it. I saw my miniature carving on it." Li You said with a dark face. At first, he had a bad taste in carving himself into the human cauldron among all the people and all the spirits.
"..." Chen Xi hesitated, "But the national destiny is real. No one will doubt this. But since the tripod is fake, I won't have any psychological pressure when I carve something on it."
"You really carve it up!" 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. Only those who are brave would dare to do this kind of thing. At least Li You didn't think there was a chance that he wouldn't be beaten to death if he did this, so he decided not to commit suicide.
When the civil and military officials from Taishan were heading to the Jingling Hall, Zhao Yun also rushed over. His wind-stirred hair moved without any wind, his murderous eyes made people dare not look directly at him, and his indifferent face made people feel like they were being rejected thousands of miles away.
, coupled with the black arrogance that emerged 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 we had to clean up before it was 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 amazing."
"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, just like those who also study nuclear physics, some are making hydrogen bombs, and some are studying nuclear power, although they are both called nuclear
In physics, the gap is huge.
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 the same as cultivation. What the ascetics seek is immortality. In order to live forever, they can put aside their emotions and human ethics. However, military commanders learn the art of killing and are responsible for fighting. There is no comparison at all. It would be strange 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. Just like Zhang Fei and Zhao Yun are both grown up and still single, which makes Liu Bei a little sad.
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 paid a visit, and 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, and 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 the apple of his eye, 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. If he doesn't find someone to get engaged to, Mi Zhu will
It would be a shame, of course, it is just an engagement. As for marriage, it will take more or less time. It can be as short as half a year, as long as three to five years. It is 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.
If you marry her as your head wife, it will 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 him well enough to marry someone else as his wife, he might accidentally bring misfortune to his family.
The distance from Central 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 inscription." Liu Bei looked at the huge stone monument. He did not put the Xuanyuan Cauldron into the house as others thought, but placed it in front of the monument. He died fighting for the country and enjoyed the fortune of the country after his death.
Sacrifice, maybe this is what Liu Bei had in mind.
Whenever he came here, Chen Xi 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. Perhaps 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 on Mount Tai was not too solid at this moment. Even at that moment, many people who looked up on Mount Tai saw the vision of a golden dragon flying into the sky.
"As expected of Liu Xuande, the Xuanyuan Cauldron has been 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 high sky of Mount Tai.
The hidden dragon's luck showed 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 that had almost disappeared in the northwest, with a weird look on his face. Logically speaking, Liu Bei was so violent.
With strong energy and the fate of the country dissipating in front of him, he should be a stable founding monarch!
