"I am deeply saddened by the changes that have occurred in your land. Kingship does not last forever, my friend, so are you ready to rebel?"
Che felt sorry for the situation in Naboo's hometown, but still did not forget to ask the other party if he wanted to rise up and resist. Nabu smiled bitterly and said that he had traveled such a long distance just to come here to see the outside world.
"I understand, you have to leave your hometown to work illegally, but don't worry, we have a complete set of laws and regulations for worshiping gods here."
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Nabu couldn't understand the wording of the deed at all. Why did sacrifices to gods need legal help?
The act of offering sacrifices should be attributed to sacrifices, so what does it have to do with the law?
He thought for a while and thought: "Perhaps it is a law enacted to maintain the majesty of the gods?"
"What are you talking about? There are many gods imprisoned in our prison. These gods have all violated the law."
"???"
Three question marks appeared on Nabu's head, and he was even more confused about the situation here in Zhuxia.
At this time, Yuan Zai began to shout, asking people to collect tickets. He also concentrated on looking at the huge wooden board in front of him. He felt that maybe in this dark age, he could find a way to save his land from the distant Zhuxia.
method.
When Yu Zai saw these two people put down their brushes, he sent someone to collect the red tickets from these two people.
"The next step is to count the votes! Just read the votes. Everyone should sit down and don't talk or whisper to each other. This vote counting is fair, just and open."
Next to Yu Zai, the two ministers Ji Li and Shu Bao came up and brought out a large blackboard. They wrote their names on it and the two ministers recorded it.
When these words came out, everyone was concentrated, and some people were sweating on their foreheads. At this moment, whether it was a big upswing or a downturn, it can be said to be very exciting, and even exciting to the point of infarction.
The people in Dongyi glanced at Wen Ming and gave a secret thumbs up.
How to lose in this wave of red tickets riding on the face?
According to the practice of briefly describing the merits just now, Yu Zai started reading the votes from the Dongyi area.
"Siwen Ming."
As expected, the first name was from Wen Ming. Ruan Zai read out a name and found it on another wooden board. Someone helped draw a horizontal line, which was written in the ancient Chinese character I.
The orthographic characters of ancient times cannot be used on this kind of vote. The orthographic characters of this era look like a square with a chicken foot underneath, which is very strange.
On the contrary, Gonggong's "Gonggong" character has not changed much since ancient times, except that the lower horizontal line has changed into a square, and the writing method of "Gonggong" in some places is no different from that of later generations.
One vote, two votes, three votes
Basically, people in the Dongyi area voted for Wen Ming, and soon Wen Ming accumulated a huge number of votes. However, after the emergence of Dongyi Jiubu, other people's votes began to slowly increase, and Wen Ming's increase gradually became smaller.
Come down.
"Bo Chengzi is tall."
"Gaotao."
"Ji Qi."
"Xiangtu."
The people whose names were read out basically had great achievements and were recognized by most people. As Yu Zai continued to read out the names, there was a big difference in the number of votes, and the red votes would be counted separately.
Some people were a little stunned when they heard their name was called, and then laughed and shook their heads. They originally thought that their names would not appear in the final voting session, but they did not expect that they would be recommended by everyone and even be nominated.
Although I know that I cannot get the final "winner", I still feel sincerely happy that I can nominate the three kings on this occasion. This is a huge reputation. When I go out in the future, everyone will know that so-and-so is among the best.
At the first meeting of the Xia Dynasty, he was nominated as king. Although he never got the throne, he was still a rare great sage in the world.
Wen Ming looked at his vote count, and now he was being surpassed by someone. This was a state pastor whose reputation was not as good as in the past era, but he was shining with great glory in the current era. This made Wen Ming sigh.
Sure enough, there is no shortage of heroes and sages in any era. What is lacking is just space for heroes and sages to develop freely.
The world is huge, and there are countless talented people. When I was reciting his merits, I had already heard this man's name. When Zhou Mu was first assigned a few years ago, it took him one year to spread his reputation to
Quartet, his reform measures have also saved the lives of many people. With such an honor, it is normal for many people to vote for him.
"This person's achievements and actions are first-rate. He is both benevolent and righteous and has laws and regulations."
Meng Tu's achievements are astonishing. He took the initiative to go to an extremely backward place. Once there, he worked in the fields with the people. He also set up education to teach them about writing, repaired roads to trade with the outside world, and at the same time allowed the local people to adapt to local conditions.
, there are many kinds of soybeans according to the land. Soybeans can be used to extract oil and make sauce. They can be eaten by themselves or exported to other countries. They are actually the "meat of the field".
Moreover, mixed planting of beans and other crops, especially planting alternately with mulberries, can make the mulberry crops grow better in the second year.
In less than three years, a backward primitive settlement was transformed into a civilized country. Everyone has their hair tied up, benevolent and moral, and live a prosperous life. Everyone can afford to eat, and every family has a happy life.
"Yuyang Mu! Meng Tu! I remember him. After defeating the Beihu clan in Hongzhou, he preached the power of ideas on the stage. Fuxi and Huangdi noticed him and gave him a test!"
"He is a Ba man. How can a Ba man have such a high ideological consciousness and be valued by the ancestors?"
People were whispering, and in the crowd, Lin Jun was stunned when he heard the word "Ba people".
I am super, we Ba people still have such awesome thinkers? Why didn’t I know?
"If I had told him that he was from Pakistan, I would have voted for him!"
"This strong man, who did you vote for?"
"Xiangtu, Xiangtu, he must be the leader of the Shang tribe."
Lin Jun didn't know anyone in the Central Plains, so after simply hearing about the merits, he made a judgment and voted for the prime minister of the Shang tribe. After all, only by doing business can you buy good weapons, and trade is the most important, or so he thought.
The man next to him touched his beard: "I voted for Ji Qi from the Zhou tribe. Food is the most important thing for the people, and of course farming is the most important. You see, Ji Qi's votes are much higher than Xiangtu."
Wen Ming's votes at this time, the white votes had been surpassed by Meng Tu, and the red votes were equal. Wen Ming shook his head, laughed, and accepted his defeat calmly.
Compared with governing the world, Meng Tu's actions have completely surpassed his own, and there is nothing to argue with or refute.
However, at the end, the red ticket from Naboo was read out, and it was Wen Ming's name written on it.
There was silence inside and outside the stadium, but Meng Tu stood up and was the first to applaud.
"The new king of Zhuxia is born!"
Wen Ming himself has not yet reacted.
In the end, he won by just one red ticket?
No!
Wen Ming suddenly felt an impulse in his heart. He felt that his vote was completely won by Dongyi, and compared with Meng Tu's achievements, his contribution was only to control floods, but isn't this what he should do?
!
So he stood up and spoke to everyone who was cheering or regretting: