It is said that Hai Motian is the true dragon emperor, and he has the aura of a true dragon. Even if he has the bloodline of the Golden Family, he still has no choice but to deal with him. The world has long been named Hai.

Some people say that when Haimotian dares to show off his golden armor when he is sacrificed, it means fearlessness, and they can also feast their eyes. This is a great good thing. In short, the overwhelming comments on sacrifices completely knocked their previous efforts into nothingness.

The little guy was unhappy, everyone saw it, everyone was indulging him. He was young but shrewd, with courage and passion that only a young man could have. They would not kill his sharpness.

Long Qi walked over and patted his shoulder: "If the enemy and us fight on the battlefield, it will be a life-and-death battle, but in a battlefield where there is no smoke, they are fighting for scheming and competing for endurance. It is too early to say the result."

"But Hai Motian wants to sacrifice golden armor. Although we know that the golden armor on his hand is fake, the people think it is real. In this way, wouldn't it waste our efforts? He is the emperor, and the people always surrender to the emperor."

Long Qi just smiled. He still said the same thing, it was a challenge and an opportunity.

The language is too weak, so I can only do it for this kid to see.

Time changed, and the grand sacrificial ceremony, which was supposed to be held in three months, was held two months ahead of schedule. On the day of the grand sacrificial ceremony, the court would open a granary to release grain, which was a good day for the whole country to celebrate.

On this day, Haimotian will take his sons to sacrifice and pray for good fortune and good harvests in the coming year.

The people can watch sacrifices and pray for blessings together. This is the day when the people and the emperor are in close contact. The people can see the saint's face and the people are very happy. This is the second time that the golden armor was revealed in the first year of Haimotian's ascension to the throne.

Early in the morning of that day, Long Qi and others disguised themselves and mingled in the crowd. In order to make their figure no longer as obvious as before, he kept secretly studying bone shrinkage skills and finally achieved some success. His figure was thinner than before.

Even if I have seen him, Hai Motian is hard to recognize from the appearance alone. The crowds are bustling with lights on the streets, and the crowds are crowded towards the sacrificial platform. The steps of the sacrificial platform are not very high, which makes it easier for the people to see the process of sacrificialism.

The three-story platform made of rammed earth is not tall, it is trapezoidal, with steps on one side, which can be climbed step by step. From a distance, it looks like a small hill, which is particularly conspicuous in the capital of the Northern Desert.

Long Qi remembered that the sacrificial platform in Dongyue was set up in the mountains, and Hai Motian was unwilling to be like Dongyue. Instead, he set up the sacrificial platform within the capital, only about ten miles away from the palace, and one side of the sacrificial platform was facing the palace.

Is this going to pray for the Emperor's Power of Tiannuo or pray for the Haimotian to be able to last forever? I don't know this Long Qi.

They were first squeezed to a faraway place, and the sacrificial platform was surrounded by imperial guards, surrounding it. Before the time came, Hai Motian's chariot had not arrived. Logically, the queen would also attend such occasions, but I heard that it had not been there for many years.

Except for the few years before ascending the throne, the empress will appear with the emperor. It is reported that after the empress devoted herself to worshiping Buddha, there will be no emperor and empress on the same stage.

The people were very excited, and people in the crowd often made anticipation voices - "If you can see Your Majesty's true appearance, it is really accumulating virtue from ancestors. It's worth living in this life. You can wait and see. Our Beimo will definitely be smooth this year."

"It's not just this year, but next year."

"Hey, the six princes will appear today, but the youngest one is only six years old?" Someone curiously said: "I heard that there are concubines in the palace who are pregnant, and our Majesty may have a child again."

"I would be great if I had a boy's baby. Your Majesty has a rich family, and it is also a blessing for our great Kun."

Long Qi was mixed in the crowd and listened to everyone's discussion, and his heart felt speechless. Whether Hai Motian could give birth and whether he could give birth to a son has become a symbol of national destiny. I don't think about how old he is.

This man is older and has a serious decline in quality in some aspects. It’s a pity that those children who were born later will not know what their outcome will be. In the battle against imperial power, the weak often become victims.

"Your Majesty is here!"

With a sharp sound, the imperial guards set out and drove a path among the crowd. Long Qi retreated with the crowd and saw the dragon chassis slowly coming. The dragon's power was so strong that Long Qixu knelt on the ground, his knees never landed on the ground, and listened to the crowd's bowing.

The surging crowd became the best cover, and no one paid attention to whether anyone was kneeling down. Only when the dragon left did the crowd slowly get up.

TEDA followed Long Qi, biting his cheeks. The next step was a long sacrificial process, which was no different from the sacrificial sacrifices in Dongyue. The six princes stood on both sides of the emperor, three from tall to short, which felt a bit family-friendly.

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The process was very complicated. In Da Kun, Qin Feng had long streamlined the process of sacrifice and retained the essence. For example, the regulations for letting all officials take a bath in advance to avoid meat are also removed. He said that as long as the sacrifice is sincere, it is good.

Hai Motian obviously highly praised the old rules, and every link was very thoughtful. The more pious he was, the more he enjoyed the people. It can be heard from the discussions of the people around him that Long Qi suddenly looked up at the sky.

The time for sacrifice is counted, and the best auspicious time is calculated from the Imperial Heaven. As the process comes to an end, the next highlight should be the Golden Armor on the stage.

Knowing that the golden armor was fake, Long Qi had no excitement or expectation at all. However, the more he went to the back, the noise of the crowded crowd became louder and louder, and they all seemed impatient. When the final ceremony was completed, all the members knelt down: "Long live my emperor!"

The voice was deafening, and Long Qi pulled up the corners of his mouth. The boss was right. The strong one was the king. No matter what background this person was from before, he still relied on his shrewd mind to sit firmly at the position of the Supreme Lord, but there was no corner of the world that could not be dug.

Originally, Qin Feng said that as long as you swing the hoe digs hard, there is no corner that cannot be dug!

"Everyone, you guys." Hai Motian's voice sounded loudly, and the people nearby could clearly hear his voice, while those in the distance stood on tiptoe and pricked their ears, wanting to hear His Majesty's voice clearly.

The scene suddenly became quiet, and the noisy sound disappeared in a short moment. Hai Motian was satisfied with his deterrence. His eyes swept across the people at the scene and said slowly: "Today, Japan is a good day for sacrifices, but I have heard the rumors that have been popular recently."
Chapter completed!