Humane Yongchang

Chapter 192

The breeze with the slightest moisture, the green weeping willows, the sparkling open lake, reflecting the bright spring.

The beautiful scenery made Chen Sheng couldn't help but narrow his eyes and take a deep breath.

'It's a good place for outing, but it's a pity that the eldest sister is not here...'

He thought to himself and continued to tour along the lake.

This place is Shaopi!
Chen Sheng was still uneasy and came in person.

Also after coming.

Only then did he know that this place was called Shaopi, without the word 'lake'.

Although this body of water looks like a small lake.

But it's actually a pond.

A large pond developed into a small lake by a hydraulic project.

Thousands of hectares of farmland near Shouchun City depend on the irrigation of peony...

The altar construction site that Chen Xiaoer mentioned last night was on the other side of the lake where Chen Sheng was.

The construction site was already under martial law by the Yellow Turbans. He couldn't get close, so he had to go to the other side to observe.

However, observing from a distance also has the advantage of observing from a distance.

Across the huge waters two or three miles wide, you can see at a glance that the altar on the other side, which is still under construction, but has a rough outline, is a three-story circular altar with a diameter of about [-] meters.

With Chen Sheng's superficial knowledge of sacrificial rituals obtained from "Little Cloud and Rain Technique", circular altars are usually used to worship the sky, while altars to worship the earth are usually square, symbolizing the roundness of the sky and the place!
But the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the heavens is divided according to the objects of sacrifice, and there are also several specifications.

For example, the main sacrifice of "Little Cloud and Rain Technique" is four o'clock, and the specifications are very low in the ceremony of worshiping the sky.

Of course, the highest standard of sacrifice to heaven is to directly sacrifice to heaven.

But "Zhou Li" records: the emperor sacrificed to heaven, and the princes sacrificed to the earth.

Except for the Son of Heaven, anyone who opens an altar to offer sacrifices to the heavens is a serious crime of looting their families and annihilating their families... Of course, ordinary people cannot afford the standards of offering sacrifices to the heavens.

The altar was not finished yet, and it was too far away, so Chen Sheng couldn't see the sacrifice object of the altar.

But just from the size of the altar, it is not difficult to judge that both Qu Hu and Zhao Gao will definitely be there!
It's not hard to judge.

Just imagine, if Qu Xuan was not required to be there in person, why would Zhao Gao have to travel hundreds of miles to open the altar in Shouchun?
If you just need to borrow the state animal husbandry seal, the state government's luck and other sacrifices, then the size of the altar will not be so grand!
Another angle.

Zhao Gao held a sacrifice of such a high standard, but he didn't play, and only let Qu Xuan go to the altar. Wouldn't that be a wedding dress for Qu Xuan?

Chen Sheng expected that these two should be a host and a protagonist...

'Hey, if they are the protagonists, then what am I? '

'On the big day of the protagonist's big day, a brainless villain who has no brains and slaps his face? '

He thought about it carefully, hey, it smells like that!

Recalling those distant memes, he couldn't help but smile, and said to himself: 'You are the young man, so don't bully the poor young man! '

He slowly raised his hand, facing the altar on the other side of the lake, grasping it!
"Brother."

At the right time, a clear voice came into Chen Sheng's ears. As soon as he turned his head, he saw in the pavilion not far in front of him, a young man wearing a loose green dress with long hair and a shawl, with a handsome and extraordinary appearance. With a smile, he raised a bottle and invited: "Can we move around and have a drink together?"

Chen Sheng looked at the large group of young men and women talking in the pavilion in surprise, then looked down at his gray linen and short brown, said "interesting" in his heart, and gladly accepted the invitation.

"Then disturb your son!"

He folded his hands and walked slowly towards the gazebo.

As soon as he entered the pavilion, the men and women in the pavilion, who were talking about themselves, moved their bodies in unison and gave him a "wide" seat!

It's like he has shit on him, and if you get close to him, you will smell all over!

"Brother, please!"

The green-clothed youth didn't show any strangeness, and smiled and asked Chen Sheng to sit down.

After Chen Sheng was seated, he sat next to him. The first thing he did when he sat down was to take a wine bottle and pour the wine for Chen Sheng himself.

"Thank you for your generosity."

Chen Sheng stretched out his hand to cover the wine bottle, and smiled politely: "I promised my father not to drink alcohol, and I ask your son to forgive me."

The green-clothed youth was slightly startled when he heard the words, as if he did not expect that in front of a son of a noble family like him, a market leader would have the courage to stick to his principles.

But immediately, he smiled faintly and said gently, "Uncle Liang, cook a cup of tea for this brother."

"Yes, son!"

A servant outside the pavilion responded.

After the green-clothed youth finished his instructions, he said in a gentle and gentle voice, "Listening to Xiongtai's accent, it doesn't seem to be from Shouchun?"

Chen Sheng nodded without changing his face: "I was originally a native of Qiao County, and I fled south to Yangzhou with my parents last year."

As soon as they heard the word 'Qiaojun', the young men and women who were talking in the pavilion turned their heads in surprise at the same time.

"Are you from Yanzhou? Have you ever met that Chen Jun child? Is he really as rumored, that he is a demon, who eats the brains of babies every day?"

The big-eyed girl with baby fat asked impatiently, her brows and eyes were full of curiosity, and there was a little horror in her curiosity, like a child who wanted to watch a horror movie but dared not watch it.

'Chen Jun child? '

When Chen Shenglue was confused, he immediately reacted, saying that he was talking about himself.

But before he could open his mouth to refute the demonized fallacy, he heard the other men and women refuting at a high speed.

"Zijin, are you stupid? Chen County is still north of Qiao County, and there are still hundreds of miles in the middle! Besides, this person fled into Yangzhou last year, and Chen County's son only led troops into Qiao County a few years ago. Those who are fighting the slaughtering thief are simply not at the right time."

"That's right, you actually believe in such slanderous words of Taiping Yaodao? Where have you read the books of sages and sages on weekdays!"

"I heard that Chen Jun's children are younger than us, how can they eat the brains of Shi Ding babies, in my opinion, at most three tripods!"

"Brother Wu Gao see, we usually feel bloated when we eat five cauldrons..."

Chen Sheng: That's enough, don't be black, it's so bullying!
Seeing his black face, the green-clothed youth seemed to be thoughtful, sighed lightly, and said, "No wonder I just saw Xiongtai make a vulgar gesture to the altar on the other side of the pond, presumably, the elder Sangzi of Xiongtai has already Was it harmed by the thief's rebels?"

After a glance at him, the men and women who were talking about in the cold suddenly became quiet again, and everyone looked at Chen Sheng with pity.

Chen Sheng: I didn't, I didn't, don't speculate, Wei!
The scourge of my Sangzi parents?
Tu Sui thinks so!

But his life is not hard enough!
"Oh!"

A young heroic warrior with frowning eyebrows suddenly slapped the case heavily and said angrily: "The demon of Taiping will bring harm to the country and the people!

"What Brother Wu said is very agreeable to me!"

"Yesterday, I bowed my head and was willing to be a minister of peace and demons. Today, I overstepped this great ritual of sacrificing the heavens. Are the rules and regulations in harmony? The ritual and music are in harmony?"

"Yes! My generation should invite sages widely and jointly name the Lord of the Book of the Book. Immediately stop this arrogance, send troops to capture the Taiping Demon Dao, and return me to Yangzhou!"

The more young men and women talked, the more excited they became. All of them blushed and gritted their teeth. One of them couldn't say it well. They immediately rolled up their sleeves and rushed to the official temple of the state government to find the fearless spirit of the state shepherd's fight!

Chen Sheng was stunned.

This kind of battle, not to mention this life, even in the past life, he has never seen it with his own eyes!

He was uncertain and whispered to the green-clothed youth beside him, "Young Master, Shouchun is after all the seat of the state government. Is it right for all of you to criticize one state's state shepherd?"

Although this group of disciples from aristocratic families still has many bad traits of the disciples.

But generally speaking, people are not bad.

He quite liked the juvenile spirit in them.

That's why he is a rare meddling... The day before yesterday, he also saw that Taiping Dao's homes were raided by big families in the imperial court!

But don't want to.

He thought to himself that it was a kind reminder, but it was like poking a hornet's nest.

The young men and women who were already excited by the crowd suddenly exploded like a pot, and the way of anger was one after another!
"The bird bird knows the ambition of Honghu!"

"A man lives in the middle of heaven and earth, how can he keep silent because of his humble position?"

"If the young and powerful like me are afraid of power and dare not stand up for the common people, what hope does Da Zhou have? What hope does Kyushu have..."

Chen Sheng opened his mouth silently and looked at the many excited young men and women with a dazed expression.

Do you ask me with the phrase "The bird's nest knows the ambition of Honghu"?

Good guy!
I'm fucking straight guy!

It just rocked me all year!

"Please calm down your anger."

The green-clothed youth smiled wryly and waved his hands around, "I'll make an apology on behalf of my uncle... I, the Qu family, have been entrusted by the shepherds and elders, and respected by the elders!"

Everyone in the pavilion heard the words, and the anger on their faces gradually subsided.

After a while, someone sighed and said, "Brother Zhi doesn't have to be like this, the lord of the house is the lord of the house, and you are you."

"Yeah, in the early years, the lord of the government also had a benevolent government and loved the people like a son. If there will be this dynasty, the crime lies in the Taiping Yaodao!"

"Yes, it must be the Taiping Yaodao who bewitched the Fujun with his sorcery!"

Chen Sheng looked at the gentle and elegant green-clothed young man beside him in surprise. It turns out that this guy is a child of the Qu family?Listening to the tone, it seems that he is still the elder brother of the Qu family?
interesting……

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Night falls.

Chen Sheng sat alone in the restaurant's guest room, holding a cup of tea, staring at the table in front of him.

On the table, there are pen and ink and silk.

There is a paragraph written in simplified Chinese characters on the Jinbo: "May the young people get rid of the air-conditioning, just walk up, and don't have to listen to the words of the self-defeating people. Do things that can do things, and speak out. If there is a little heat, a little light will make fireflies. In general, you can also shine a little in the dark, without having to wait for the torch."

The people he met and the words he heard in the Shaopi Pavilion today touched him greatly!
Although those words, for those people, most of them are just casual words of youthful enthusiasm.

Maybe they haven't thought about it themselves, what kind of power the words spit out of their own mouths have!
I didn't even think about what kind of reality I would face if I practiced those words...

In short: who doesn't brag?
But those words...

In particular, the phrase "The Yanque An Zhihonghu's ambition" still deeply stabbed him.

He has been trying his best to escape the fate of Chen Sheng in another time and space.

Because Chen Sheng in another time and space didn't end well...

To this day, the proud shell was torn apart by those young and vigorous young men, revealing his greasy middle-aged heart.

That feeling.

It's like the once rebellious young man, when faced with the persuasion of his parents, he was full of disdain.

When I lived like my parents, my children used the words that they used to contradict their parents, and contradicted themselves...

Most dragon slayers have no chance to become dragons.

But most rebellious women will live as submissive parents.

Even if he doesn't want to be the Chen Sheng in another time and space.

There is no need to be the target of Chen Sheng's crusade in another time and space, right?
"Tuk Tuk Tuk."

A low knock on the door awakened Chen Sheng, who was in a trance.

He put away the silk book in front of him, and said in a low voice, "Come in!"

The door was pushed open.

Chen Qiu, Chen Xiaoer, Boss Zhou, and Wang Ergou walked into the guest room lightly.

Chen Sheng made a "gesture" to the mats on the left and right: "Sit down and talk."

The four nodded and took their seats.

"Dalang, this is the topographic map of the official temple in the prefecture."

"Brother, this is the architectural drawing of the Shaopi Altar."

Chen Qiu and Chen Xiaoer passed the two silk books to Chen Sheng.

Chen Sheng flattened the two silk books on the desk, took the candlestick, and watched it carefully.

There is nothing to say about the Shaopi altar, and the general specifications are not much different from what he observed with the naked eye today.

On the contrary, some content on the silk books of the state government officials and temples attracted Chen Sheng's attention.

"This lotus pond leads directly to the canal outside the official temple?"

He looked at the drawings carefully and said without raising his head.

Chen Qiu: "I knew you were going to ask this... Yes, but I sent someone to investigate. There is an iron fence at the Unicom, and people with poor water will not be able to get through!"

Chen Sheng: "Have you figured out the location of Qu Xuan and Zhao Gao's bedrooms?"

Chen Qiu: "The place where the circle is drawn is Qu Yu's bedroom, and the place where the cross is drawn is Zhao Gao's bedroom!"

Chen Sheng stared at the architectural map of the state government's official temple and thought for a moment, then raised his head and said, "Er Gou, where is the road map from the state government lawsuit to Shaopi? Is it ready?"

Wang Ergou quickly got up and took out a roll of brocade from his arms, and presented it to Chen Sheng with both hands: "The inside of the city has been drawn, and half of the outside of the city has been drawn..."

Chen Sheng took the silk book, spread it out on the table, pointed the location of the state government temple with one hand, and moved slowly from street to street along the standard arrow symbol on the map, combining these few days of shopping in his mind. The memory of Shouchun City combines the streets marked on the map with the field, and walks slowly forward.

From the official temple of the prefecture to the south gate, there are seven streets in total.

At least three of them are suitable for hands-on...

But the problem is, if you do it in the city, you can only choose a lucky one between Qu Huan and Zhao Gao.

After all, these two are not gay, so it is impossible for them to ride in the same car.

Their manpower is enough to attack one car.

(End of this chapter)