If it wasn't for the blue sky at this time, Xie Songhua thought that he was in a dream at this time, and his alone was the describer in the horrible dream.
The room was quiet, and even Xiaoqing, who had always been a little bit loud, seemed very quiet.
After a long time, Xie Songhua found his own voice, "You mean ... that blood sacrifice array, the emperor of the Taizu directly made the emperor?"
"Your saying is more accurate," Lonely nodded gently, and finally showed a little regret on his face. "I have seen those princes, and they are all handsome among people.
Regardless of which emperor, he will hope that he can have a few more such sons, so if there is no matter, let alone southern Xinjiang, I am afraid that Darong will no longer exist.
However, there is nothing if things happen, that is, from that time, the spiritual education has entered Daqi. "
"This incident, Emperor Taizu does not know?"
Xie Songhua felt that it was a bit unreasonable. In this era, everyone was not all her. The so -called sage of the so -called sages like God and the chaotic God believed that only some people believed it.
For most people here, there is a relatively important thing at home, and it will take out the fragrant candle to worship.
Such an important thing happened, even if he was the emperor of the ancestor, even if he was proud, it would not be possible to think about it.
In this case, how could he let the spiritual religion enter Daqi to preach?
Duhuo explained her doubts for her. "This is only the time when the spiritual education enters the big start, and it is not when the big inspiration is high. In fact, the emperor of the ancestor of the ancestor was very tough for the entry of spiritual education.
At that time, the influence of his desperation had become very violent. At the same time, the old wounds left on him for many years also began to relapse.
At this time, the emperor Taizu was like a angry lion, which gave the biggest pressure on all the shadows of all spiritual education. It can be said that at that time everyone regarded the spiritual education as a cult, except for one person. "
"who?"
In fact, Xie Songhua had faintly guessed the identity of that person at this moment, but she was not sure, so she asked carefully.
"Emperor Jing!"
Sure enough.
"Doing such a big thing, southern Xinjiang is not at a price. The blood festival is originally a secret method to deceive Shang Cang. It was originally exchanged with the demon.
Therefore, in the southern Xinjiang, it was confused, and someone took this opportunity to escape from the southern Xinjiang, and then walked secretly the secrets of the emperor Taizu.
Although because of the bloody wrist of Emperor Taizu, such rumors did not spread widely on the ground, but those who wanted to know always had his method.
For example, the Emperor Jing, he was originally the brother of the emperor of the ancestor, and he has always been like a gentleman. Such a person is most easily trusted.
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"So ... Emperor Jing also made a way, reached a certain agreement with the people of Lingjiao, so I finally sat on that seat?"
I nodded alone and sighed again, "But this is all I speculated later, I don't know if the truth of the matter is.
Emperor Jing was the later emperor, and all historians were doing things for him. I just guess this from the cleaning in the court later.
However, even if it was wrong, I guess it is not much different. After all, in the third year after he ascended the throne, he began to believe in Ling religion, and it was promoted nationwide. Later
Xie Songhua didn't know much about such religious things, she didn't believe in the previous life.
After coming here, I think this is a feudal superstition.
Right now, she doesn't care if she is too unknown, so she directly asked: "Emperor Jing worships spiritual teaching as a national religion, what benefits can you get here in the southern Xinjiang?"
"Why do you think Lingjiao is a pawn in the hands of my southern Xinjiang royal family?"
This anti -question will be asked by Xie Songhua.
"Have you ever thought? In the past, the South Xinjiang was just a believer in the spiritual education, but now the believer of this spiritual religion has added one, that is, you have a big kaqi.
Under such a relationship, where can the southern Xinjiang get the benefits from here? "
That's it.
Xie Songhua remembered what he saw here, because there was a state teacher, and the people of Daqi were very faithful to the spiritual education. Compared to the later generations of Buddhism, they must be more devout.
Most people always have two or three family members to teach incense and pray for blessings together. These are all giving money.
Not to mention those big families, even if the owner's family is not good at competing in person, he will send his own confidant to pay attention.
The money of the big family will make better money.
Then no matter what happened in the house, you always ask those spiritual teachers to help do things, red things and white things.
This is another input.
Gu Jinyuan thought that the southern Xinjiang used the big killing device of Lingjiao to silently invades the people of Daqi.
Method, earn a lot of money from the people.
But it seems that this is not the case from the lonely mouth.
So the question comes, where did the Ling religion get so much money?
This problem directly made Xie Songhua "stunned" in his heart. She felt that she seemed to have touched something.
"How? I feel scared?"
Suddenly remembered the sound of her lively, surprised her, but she nodded seriously: "It's true."
Then she remembered a more important thing, "Aunt, you first told me the poison of southern Xinjiang, and talked about the spiritual education, is it between the two ..."
Lonely nodded, "You can think of this."
But this answer made Xie Songhua very puzzled, "I can understand the poisonous things, and even I can roughly say the principle of the head here, but the spiritual religion you said ..."
"No!" Duhuo interrupted her words, "Think about it carefully, can you really tell the principle of poisoning? I don’t say anything else, just say the blue field in your room, when will you get it?
Understand what happened on him. "
"That's just ... that is just ..."
It was just because she was still in the short period of time, and she was not clear about the poison of the southern Xinjiang. She was not clear.
But looking at the quiet eyes of the alone, she found that she couldn't say anything.
Is there really a connection between the two?
It's like a legend in ancient times.
How can there really be the kind of supernatural power that is difficult to explain in this world.
I patted her shoulder gently, "I said so much to you today, and I can't accept it for a while and a half for a while, but it doesn't matter. I ca n’t understand it for a while, so let’ s slowly slowly.
understand.
The horizontal time is always here. I don't have anything else now, I just hope that Wang Ye is safe.
"Wang Ye ..." Xie Songhua found that his voice was a little trembling, "Wang Ye ... also the son of Emperor Taizu."
Lonely pulled the corner of his mouth, revealing a not good -looking smile, and then nodded gently: "Yeah! Wang Ye was also the son of Emperor Taizu.
I do n’t know who has been moved by it, so that Wang Ye was able to save it.
No one knows whether that big array is over, did the prince escape this robbery? "