The black prince on the bar: the hidden secret of the phoenix birthmark

“We are not having a good time either”

Feng Ye patted Feng Han's shoulder, it's no wonder they had a better time when his sister was bullied like that.look
"I've checked. There is indeed a priest in Yu Country. He is very skilled and has secretive behavior. He only appears on the fifteenth day of every month. He says he wants to offer sacrifices to the gods. Every time he sacrifices to the gods, he will kill chickens and sheep. The scene is huge. It is said that It's still normal, every year when the royal family sacrifices to the gods, the scene is really big."

"Then the people won't complain?"

Yi Chu asked the question that everyone wanted to know the most, Feng Qining grabbed the quilt with her hands, her eyes were calm, Murong Li glanced at her nervously. [

"No, because a year ago, there was no rain for a long time in the Rain Country. The priest said that they had offended the gods and needed sacrifices. After the sacrifices, it really rained."

"What did they sacrifice to?"

Feng Qining didn't know whether to laugh or cry. The ancient times were indeed ancient times. How could she have forgotten them? But the priest, she believed, was definitely a lie. What kind of gods? If you are not afraid, why should you be afraid of some god?

"Except for the first time when people were sacrificed, animals were used for other times"

It is precisely because of this that the priest did not make the people resent. On the contrary, because it rained as soon as he came, many people regarded him as a living god.

"Live god, I think it's just pretending to be a ghost"

Feng Qining said nonchalantly, those pretentious things would only be fooled by ignorant people in ancient times.

"But it's really raining"

Yichu had doubts in his eyes.

"There is always a certain pattern of rain in the sky. Those who know the sky must know it. Anyway, it is definitely not his credit."

If people really have this ability, there is no need for artificial rainfall in modern times. Feng Qining did not say this sentence.

"Don't talk about that, why does he like Ning'er?"

Feng Yu asked straight to the point, and Murong Li shook his head. He couldn't find out the reason. In fact, the things he found out were very common. The black priest's whereabouts were secretive, and it would be easy for him to send someone to follow him. be found.

"I'm tired, don't bother me with these things"

Feng Qining waved her hand, her head was a mess and needed to be cleaned up.

Sure enough, Murong Li and the three brothers of the Feng family did not talk about the affairs of the court in front of her these few days. It was their wish that Feng Qining could recover from her injuries in peace of mind.