The winter snow has melted and the weather is getting warmer.

In order to pray for a bumper harvest in the new year, the common people must sacrifice to the Spring God Jumang for a good start. Last year's season was not good, and there was still a small bumper harvest. This undoubtedly injected a shot of a boost to the common people, and they had greater hope for this year and the ceremony was more solemn.

Chen Tang’s grass-roots team finally became less rude.

Everyone wore a new dress and looked energetic.

As the saying goes, "One return to life, two return to familiarity, three return to four return to familiarity, Chen Tang has taken care of this kind of sacrifice.

Unlike last year, this year, a solemn young man appeared behind Chen Tang, with a familiar face.

Judging from this position, the young man is slightly higher than the subordinates of Shen Jun. He is either Shen Jun’s new confidant, or a young man who Shen Jun attaches great importance to, or a promising young man, who wants to use this occasion to give the young man a long face.

Watch the common people's speculations.

The officials in the government offices were not that curious.

They all knew Lin Feng's identity, and knew that the latter was the favorite student of Gongcao Chu Yao, and was far more favored than another disciple Tu Rong. Shen Jun brought Lin Feng by his side, most of the time he wanted to promote young people, and had no other intentions...

There were also complicated thoughts and sneaking into the expressions of Chu Yao and others - making a young man jump past them, and he could have no objection in his heart? However, everyone had a solemn expression and a solemn attitude, and there was no trace of dissatisfaction.

As the main priest of the sacrificial society, Chen Tang must lead everyone to worship Jumang, recite a farming poem or article before the altar, and then convey his thoughts to God, praying for a good harvest this year.

Chen Tang had the experience last time and was not at all nervous.

"The God of Spring is above, and Chen Youli, the governor of Heyin County, led the officials to rule the following officials here to pray for God and pray for Heyin's harvest in the new year. I hope the God of Spring is kind and blessed-"

Chen Tang said this and paused slightly.

The root of last year's harvest.

She roughly figured it out.

It is inseparable from the word spirit in spring plowing sacrifice. The word spirit takes effect and brings down a spring rain and moistens the land. The seeds planted are nourished by the energy of heaven and earth, so that the small harvest of autumn harvest will be achieved. This year, the same process will also be followed.

In this world where people are forced to sell their children for the sake of food, food is too precious and it is the life of the common people.

If food can be produced high, even if the common people use their blood to nourish the land, I believe they will do it without hesitation.

"I wish - plant a grain of millet in spring and harvest ten thousand seeds in autumn!"

Yan Ling said that Chen Tang was mentally prepared to have his literary energy taken away from Danfu. In addition to Jiang Sheng, Chu Yao and others were also ready to take action at any time to prevent their lord from falling into a coma due to the exhaustion of literary energy on important occasions such as spring farming and sacrifice.

result--

No response???

Chen Tang blinked blankly.

He raised his hand to stroke the Dan Mansion and was stunned.

Last time it was "unintentionally planted willows and willows to form shade", why did it be "unintentionally planted flowers and flowers to bloom" this time? For a moment, Chen Tang felt that the atmosphere was solemn to freezing point. She quickly sorted out her emotions - comforted herself not to be too greedy.

The harvest last year helped her overcome difficulties. This is a blessing that ordinary people cannot envy. How can she be like this every year?

Or maybe, this Yan Ling actually has CDs, and it will take more than a year to cool it down after using it once? In order to ease the atmosphere, Chen Tang scraped his stomach and brought out another song. However, Jiang Sheng was still confused and didn't know why the lord changed his congratulations temporarily.

"The wheat is as deep as a man, and it cannot be seen everywhere. There are more than ten stems, five or six ears in one stem. The grains are large and hard, and it has three times more than the year. The cargo is full of carts, and the calf is full of tails... This is the benevolence of the Heavenly Lord, and the rain is coming as time goes by. Eliminate the thieves and the worms, and the fields are thick and thick. Alas, the people of you, don't forget the gifts of God..."

Chen Tang finished reading this passage of "Harvest Wheat" from beginning to end.

Suppressed the faint disappointment in my heart.

well--

There was no second miracle.

Chen Tang packed up his mood and was about to speak for Fu Jilin Feng to come forward to burn incense. A dizzy twist made her stagger forward, and her legs seemed to be no longer her own. The Dan Mansion, which was abundant and solid in the past, stirred up storms, and there seemed to be a suction force outside. The whale sucked the cow drink, and it disappeared in an instant. The words she wanted to say turned into "fuck" in her heart!

Gu Chi and his friends have already had experience.

As long as the spring plowing sacrifice is not over yet, there will always be accidents, and the result is just as they expected, but only after they took action will it be much more serious than they thought. The spirit of the word "extremely greedy" was like a hole that could not be filled.

Fortunately, this year's lineup is more luxurious than last year.

Chu Yaowen's palace is full of liver, and Jiang Sheng also has Wengong.

With the help of these two super large power banks, they barely resisted it. Everyone's expressions seemed to have survived the disaster. Jiang Sheng's face said "What happened?" Chu Yao and others told him that the Chunfen priest was staring at the lord, and there might be a situation where the lord was not as good as his literary talent, so that he could help quickly, so that the lord would not be retaliated by the spirit of the word. They called this "unas good as good"?

Zhao Feng, who watched the sacrificial ceremony: "???"

This scene is damn familiar.

This was the case last year.

It seems to be the characteristic of Fugu City.

Several old officials were trembling, but after all, with the matter from last year, they could barely hold on. If the God of Spring was really angry, last year would not be a good harvest. I think this year is the same... I am not panicked, calm and calm.

Chen Tang stood firm with Lin Feng's support.

She pale and took a few breaths, and then she recovered.

"Lingde, you went over and burn incense."

Lin Feng looked at his lord worriedly, and seeing that she could barely stand firm, he gritted his teeth and did as he said.

As the cigarette curled upwards, the sound of last year appeared in her ears again. The beginning was the familiar "Shennong made a plow to benefit the world; Yao ordered the four sons to respect the people; Shun ordered Houji to be the leader of the government..."

Unlike Chen Tang and his men who were taken away from the Dan Mansion, Lin Feng's Dan Mansion was filled with the towering giant palaces that appeared and disappeared in the clouds, mountains, fog and sea. She could be sure without carefully identifying it, that was the "Gong" Hall I had seen before.

What secrets are hidden in this giant hall?

As soon as the thoughts came, Lin Feng suddenly woke up.

The teacher's concern is the teacher's eyes.

"Do you feel discomfort?" Chu Yao asked.

Lin Feng shook his head: "Not-"

The literary spirit has inexplicably increased a lot.

She thought she was in a coma, but in fact she was just dull and lost her mind. Although there were twists and turns in the spring plowing sacrifice, it was still going smoothly. Chen Tang, as the main sacrificial community, drove the plowing ox to the ground and plow the land, sprinkled the seeds of food, and other officials worked together.

Chen Tang finished the whole process last year.

This year, I can only look like a special situation.

It’s not that she wants to be lazy, but that she can’t stand the physical strength. She has to breathe heavily when she takes two steps, and her legs are as weak as two noodles. She said: “If I don’t give me a good harvest year this year, I’m really sorry for the pain I’ve suffered now…”

Several power banks were also squeezed out.

They sat in the ridges and rested without any image.

Jiang Sheng couldn't hold back his words until this time.

"What's going on?"

Chen Tang glanced at Zhao Feng who was helping in other fields and changed his speech: "Simply put, my literati's way of literati has something to do with farming. Using the spirit of the word can nourish a small area and increase the possibility of a good harvest, but this matter also has its pros and cons - each spirit of the word requires is a huge amount of literary energy. It is obvious that if you add one this year, you are so embarrassed..."

Jiang Sheng: “…”

How old is Heyin County?

Covering such a place requires all the literary energy of several top scribes, and it only increases the probability of a good harvest. If there are other majeure external factors, such as the raging locusts flying from other places, all the hard work is going to waste.

It looks really useless in this way.

but--

His lord has the imperial seal in his hand.

In other words, is this actually the way of the princes?

Now it is still very weak, but once a climate is formed, the potential will be immeasurable. Jiang Sheng understood it as soon as he turned around, but he still complained, saying, "Why don't you inform me in advance?"

Qi Shan smiled and said, "Didn't you already say it?"

Jiang Sheng was annoyed when he saw him.

For the sake of his colleagues, he didn't step on his face.

"What do you think is informing?"

Qi Shan said: "That's not that you are afraid of hearing the walls. I think you can understand with your intelligence..."

Some words can only be implicit, not too straightforward.

He mentioned everything he should have to express his hinting.

Jiang Sheng was choked and asked again: "But there are still people who hide it from me?"

Qi Shan said decisively: "No."

Jiang Sheng snorted coldly: "That's there."

Pray for goodness: "…"

It's so hard to live with enemies on all sides.

He and Chu Wuhui often quarreled, and each other was heartbroken every now and then. With Jiang Xiandeng, he was an old enemy. Only Kang Jishou, the "cousin", could give him some warmth.

As for the lord???
To be continued...