Chapter 492 The cooperation of plug-ins and ground books
At noon, the sun was not bright and the sky was a little cloudy.
Zhao Huaizhong came out of the palace, looked up, and then walked all the way outside the palace.
After leaving the palace, he boarded the chariot and headed south, finally arriving at the outskirts of Xianyang.
Today is Pig Killing Day.
The New Year is approaching, and Zhao Huaizhong always comes to the outskirts of the city to watch the pig killing program every time.
This year is especially special as a new project has been added.
Near the animal house on the outskirts of the city, you can hear pigs squealing like they are struggling for their lives in the distance, one after another, extremely noisy.
After the carriage stopped, Zhao Huaizhong got out of the carriage. The officials who had been waiting here in advance greeted him with salutes.
"Everyone, get up."
Zhao Huaizhong, the gatekeeper, entered the courtyard and came to the stands.
Based on his habit of watching pigs being slaughtered for several years, the current pig-killing scene has been improved several times and is different from before.
The yard is flat and wide, with rolling hills in the distance and surrounded by wooden fences. The many low hills within the range are natural animal breeding farms. Thousands of black-faced men, chickens, ducks and geese are separated by fences.
Raised in different areas.
Before Zhao Huaizhong came over, preparations had been made. Nearly a thousand fat pigs were tied up and pressed against the case.
Ouch! Ouch!
The fat pigs were full of panic, struggled desperately, and screamed at the top of their lungs.
Their bodies twisted, causing the wooden cases on which they were tied to jolt and almost topple over.
One of the fat pigs managed to break free from the restraints of the rope, rolled and jumped off the table, showing an unprecedented speed and running around the place. The pig killer behind him was so anxious that he was sweating profusely and chased and intercepted him everywhere.
Ouch!
The fat pig who was caught again fell into despair, and his screams became shrill, as if he knew what was waiting for him.
In the stands.
Also watching the pig slaughter were officials who came to Xianyang from all over the country to report on their duties every year, as well as Yelang, ancient Qiang and other tribe chiefs from the southwest counties, including the newly returned envoys from the northwest countries.
It was the first time for many people to watch pig slaughtering, and they were shocked by the battle in front of them.
More than a thousand pigs were slaughtered together, and no one had ever seen it.
In the middle stand, those sitting with Zhao Huaizhong were all relatives of the emperor, the Shennong family, the Ji family, and the Qin people.
Zhao Huaizhong made a gesture, and the pigherder who was watching the pig slaughter immediately shouted: "Start!"
The throat was cut with one knife, clean and neat, and the pig butchers were like unrivaled masters.
Blood gushed out, and the screams of the fat pigs slowly faded until they lost all signs of life.
The pig's blood gushes out from the neck and falls into the large wooden basin below. The pig killer has been stirring it with a wooden stick to prevent the blood from coagulating.
This year's situation is different from previous years. After the pig is killed, the wooden case is immediately taken away, and another highlight is about to take place.
This time it was a cow, castrated.
Castration is castration.
As we all know, males from different ethnic groups have a common hobby, which is to sow seeds.
Once the breeding season comes, the bulls of the right age have no intention of working at all. They will just stare at the cow's butt endlessly, and sometimes they will desperately break away from the restraints and even hit the breeder, just to rush at the cow.
Go to the cow and lie down on the cow's back for a while.
Therefore, it is necessary to castrate cattle so that they can concentrate on their work without any distractions.
Moreover, castrated cattle have better physical strength. This is the breeding experience of later generations.
After many years of breeding, Qin has summarized a complete set of breeding procedures and set up livestock breeding stations in various places to help the people of Qin better raise cattle and black-faced cattle.
Zhao Huaizhong said he wanted to see the process of castrating cattle, so the officials below selected more than a thousand representatives from the cattle to be castrated this year, and prepared to go on stage to perform the process of their own castration.
More than a thousand strong cows had no idea that they were about to face the most miserable and glorious moment in their lives, so they appeared in a hurry.
Then, they were scolded by a Qin Chen who was proficient in Dharma and said: "Lie down!"
Under the influence of the magic, the cows' hooves involuntarily gave way and fell to the ground, feeling inexplicably frightened.
Only then did they realize something was wrong, so they began to roar, cry, struggle, and struggle with all their strength, but to no avail.
In the end, I could only accept my fate in despair. Someone used a special long pliers to pinch the vital part, then tightened the pliers and pushed down. In an instant, the ball that was originally a bull became flat, making it look like a chicken flying egg.
When the pliers were pulled down, some of the tendons were cut off, and then everything became peaceful.
Bulls have lost their motivation to mate and reproduce.
At this moment, the whole world seemed to have lost its color. All the cows were so sad that they could not help themselves. They lay there blankly, with tears in their eyes. After a while, they let out a shrill cry.
It hurts so much!
It hurts so much!
Do you dare to think about being castrated at a young age?
The real castration process is so simple and fast, no blood is seen in the whole process, but what is left is internal injuries that cannot be healed in a lifetime.
Even Zhao Huaizhong frowned when he saw it, so cruel and cruel.
He calmly glanced at the other viewers around him. For a moment, many people clamped their legs and felt the pain in their balls.
Then Qin Chen, who mastered the art of Dharma, shouted again: "It doesn't hurt, get up!"
Zhao Huaizhong couldn't help but roll his eyes. If you say it doesn't hurt, it won't hurt. Physical injuries can be cured, but psychological injuries cannot be cured for a lifetime. These cows are also quite pitiful.
But there is no way. If they are not castrated, they will not work well, and people cannot raise them in vain.
The cows stood up obediently, glanced at the killer who castrated them with a look of despair, and wandered away.
After all the performances were finished, it was already getting late, so he drove back to the palace.
In the evening we had pig meat, which was delicious.
New Year's Day.
It's early in the morning, there's not much going on today.
Not long after the court meeting, Zhao Huaizhong came to the medicine garden in Jiufang Mountain. Recently, Mu Yangjing spent most of his time living in Jiufang Mountain, taking care of the flat peaches.
When Zhao Huaizhong came over, she was squatting in the garden looking at the nest of silkworm babies.
These days, the baby silkworms are white and soft, with fat heads and brains, and they are so naive that they can rub themselves around in the nest.
In the air above the medicine garden, powerful power surges.
Xuanniiao was sparring and fighting with Zhu Yan.
Divine beasts also need regular exercise to maintain their fighting ability.
The black bird suddenly swooped down, clawed at Zhu Yan's shoulders, and its long beak rolled out a wisp of breath, piercing Zhu Yan's eyebrows.
Zhu Yan took advantage of the situation and punched, from bottom to top, a flaming fist pillar struck Xuanniao's abdomen.
At the same time, he stretched out his big hand and grabbed Xuanniao's neck.
However, they saw the black bird rising and falling in an instant, with lightning speed, and suddenly appeared behind Zhu Yan. Not only did it avoid Zhu Yan's attack, but it also stretched out its sharp claws and grabbed Zhu Yan's back.
Phew!
The blackbird flutters its wings and sings lowly, rejoicing in having the upper hand.
Its sight just happened to see Zhao Huaizhong appearing in the garden below.
It’s a cold winter in Xianyang, but the medicine garden in Jiufang Mountain has a constant temperature environment and feels like spring all year round.
The sky is blue and the clouds are white, and the vegetation is lush.
The wind blows, and the garden is filled with the fragrance of peach blossoms.
Mu Yangjing was wearing an apricot yellow dress with a light green neckline and embroidered branches and vine lines. The tight waistband just highlighted her slender waist and long straight legs.
She simply tied her hair up and let the ends hang over her shoulders, making it black and shiny.
Zhao Huaizhong squatted beside her, reached out and tugged on her hair.
"I have got a rare item, come and show it to everyone Mu?"
Zhao Huaizhong took out the Yin-Yang Well, Mu Yangjing closed his eyes, not doubting that he was there, reached out to take it, looked down into the well, after a long while, he softly spat: "Where did you get this thing...!"
Before his voice fell, he let out a low cry and was suddenly attacked.
"What did everyone see in the well, Mu?"
Mu Yangjing rolled her eyes at him, then took out a flat peach leaf and fed it to the silkworm baby.
"I was with Jiang Shu last night, and suddenly I missed you, so I came to see you."
Hearing Zhao Huaizhong mention Jiang Shu, Mu Yangjing felt a little tense in her body, and a blush quickly appeared on her face.
"Every time I mention Jiang Shu, everyone in Mu seems to be very nervous?"
Zhao Huaizhong joked: "When will the Mu family enter the palace and become my concubines together with Jiang Shu?"
Mu Yangjing was ashamed and annoyed, so she stood up and walked quickly into the house.
Well, entering the house is equivalent to entering the tiger's mouth and not coming out for the whole hour...
In the afternoon, Zhao Huaizhong returned to Xianyang Palace and received the latest battle report from the northwest.
In the first month of the new year, war rages on in the northwest.
The Qin army has approached the hinterland of Kangyi, and Rama City is the last line of defense before the Qin army invades its capital.
The Kangyi people mobilized 300,000 troops to stop the Qin army here.
At this time, in the sky above Rama City in the northwest, Baiyao stood in the clouds, his eyes behind the bronze mask staring at the city below for a moment.
The armies of the enemy and ours have begun to clash. Lian Po is personally commanding, and thousands of troops are facing each other.
In the center of Rama City, layers of black air are rising, spreading out like a sea wave, and the dark wind is raging, as if the world has been replaced, turning day into night.
From a spectator's perspective, Rama City is surrounded by a huge cloud of black air.
The Kangyi generals who galloped out of the darkness all carried the strange power of absorbing Yang energy, like fierce ghosts.
If the Qin army enters the black energy, their five senses will be instantly weakened.
However, Kang Yi's generals can come and go freely in the darkness and Yin Qi, forming a great strategic advantage.
At this moment, Baiyao jumped from the clouds and fell down to the place where the black energy was thickest in Rama City.
During the fall, Baiyao showed a golden fighting body with three heads and four arms, and golden light flowing, like the sun, suddenly crashed into the bottom.
boom!
The darkness that shrouded the entire city exploded, and a large hand made of Yin Qi was revealed. There was a resentment formed by thousands of Yin spirits' wronged souls, trying to invade Baiyao's soul consciousness.
But a killing formation appeared between Baiyao's brows, and countless weapons were spawned, instantly crushing the hands of the black resentful spirit.
On this day, the war broke out again in Kangilama City.
In the evening, the darkness in the city subsided, and Baiyao walked out of the darkness carrying the great guard of Kangyi who came to Rama City to supervise the battle.
Outside the city, the Qin army also occupied the battlefield advantage.
The capital of Kangyi.
In the palace of Durai City, the Lord of Kangyi looked solemn, and the black mark on his eyebrows fell off again.
A deep void hole appeared in front of him.
He whispered into the hole: "I, the Kangyi people, have been defeated. If the Qin people continue to approach, they will come outside my royal city.
When will your follow-up plan start?”
Deep in the cracked void, a certain voice seemed to reach Lord Kangyi's ears.
His expression slowly calmed down.
In Xianyang, Zhao Huaizhong was opening the plug-in, his eyes were shining, and he was looking into the depths of Kang Yi's capital from thousands of miles away.
"The wife and child of the Lord of Heaven have been robbed, but he hasn't done anything at all... I just feel it's not normal. Sure enough, he is hiding in the dark and doing things. Fortunately, he has been keeping a close eye on Heaven lately."
Zhao Huaizhong thought: When did Tianting get in touch with Kang Yi?
He only discovered the anomaly through the cooperation of plug-ins and local books.
The Lord of Heaven once inquired about the Jiuzhou Scroll, and was discovered by Zhao Huaizhong, who had practiced the Earth Scroll.
Luo Mi and Zhang Qingti were robbed, and the Lord of Heaven would definitely not be unresponsive.
It's just that Heaven is currently trying its best to deal with the demon clan, so the Lord of Heaven has made some unknown arrangements.
Zhao Huaizhong deduced based on the existing signs: Heavenly Court should want to use the layout of the innate artifact mastered by Lord Yikang to achieve certain goals...