First Emperor Rebirth

Although Huxiang County was short-lived under Yingzheng's governance, the changes that have taken place in these days can be seen by everyone.

It was under such circumstances that the people of Huxiang sent off the end of the year, took to the streets with a hint of longing for the coming year, and danced with dragon lanterns and lions.

On New Year's Eve, in a vacant lot outside the city, Ying Zheng, all dressed up, led the officials of the county government, the gentry and the common people in the city to a grandly built altar.

Black Panlong flags were planted all over the altar, and the torches were swaying in the cold wind. The smoke produced by the burning torches gave the altar a bit of mystery.

Yingzheng walked up the steps slowly, followed by Chen Shu and others with serious faces, praying for blessings. This is the first year since Yingzheng took office, and the meaning is naturally extraordinarily extraordinary. For this blessing, the county government It was a waste of a lot of thought.

The black dress, if not for the lack of a crown on his head, would really make Yingzheng feel like he was back in the past when he was offering sacrifices to heaven.

Stepping onto the platform, Yingzheng folded his hands forward, looking up to the sky, wishing blessings.

Afterwards, he took out a roll of cloth and read aloud: "God is quiet, the grace of heaven is mighty, Yingzheng sincerely bows down on behalf of the people of Huxiang, praying for good weather and good food in the coming year. Prepare incense and worship three animals..."

(Hey, speaking of it, scholars are not suitable for writing history. They can’t even write a sacrificial text. It’s a bit ashamed. However, this plot has to continue, and everyone will leave.) It seemed that his mouth was dry, and he couldn't help cursing the statement from the bottom of his heart, but Ying Zheng knew that the statement was intentional after glancing at the smug look on the statement's face.

In the past, Yingzheng didn't have the habit of writing these things, so when he decided to worship the heavens, Yingzheng had to state that he had written a sacrificial essay. He told the statement that it was necessary to carefully examine the writing skills of the statement, and ordered him to write a vivid and unique sacrificial oration.

However, the statement said that things are busy at the moment, and it will take some time to hand over this to him, Ying Zhengxin.This was the first time Ying Zheng saw the content of the sacrificial oration.

In his later years, Yingzheng believed in ghosts and gods, and after his death, such a bizarre thing as soul travel also happened, so he unswervingly supported the theory of ghosts and gods.At this moment, taking the opportunity of offering sacrifices to heaven, Ying Zheng also wanted to thank God for giving him the chance to be a human being again.

"Yingzheng is now the same as ordinary people. Whether all the glory and wealth are regarded as a dream, Yingzheng doesn't care anymore. This time, by offering sacrifices to heaven, Yingzheng hereby thanks God."

Ying Zheng said silently in his heart. Speaking of it, Ying Zheng doubted whether the name of the emperor he had inadvertently fabricated at the beginning had hit the right one. Otherwise, why would God take care of him so much?

Meimei thought about it wildly, Yingzheng was still chanting the sacrificial oration aloud, the smoke, cold wind, arc moon, and Panlong flag fluttered in the wind, Yingzheng's body was so desolate and lonely at that moment.

The statement standing behind Ying Zheng looked at him, dazed for a while. The statement of the change in Ying Zheng's back was the clearest one. He was the closest and the best viewing angle.

"Hey, it's getting more and more like a cloud of fog. It's so misty. I really regret my original decision!"

Statement frowned, worried for a while.Ying Zheng is a man with a story. From the calmness at the beginning, it can be seen that this is an invisible contempt for things that are not valued at all.

At the beginning, it was for this reason that the statement chose to cooperate with Ying Zheng.However, the statement is now frightened, and Ying Zheng's illusory nature makes it difficult to grasp the statement, as if a person is walking a tightrope, and there may be a catastrophe at any time.

The sacrifice to the sky is still going on, and it took Ying Zheng half an hour to finish reading the sacrificial oration. After a lot of red tape, all the people who came here to worship the sky bowed down. Under the leadership of the priests, he slowly descended from the altar.

Ying Zheng walked in the front, and Dao Feng followed behind him, holding the hilt of his sword, guarding his surroundings.

"Don't be so nervous. In the cold weather, even if those people wanted to kill me, they would still be under the blanket at this time. If they really came out to act, they might have been frozen into popsicles." Seeing Dao Feng's nervous look, Ying Zheng said, Shaking his head lightly, although he knew that Dao Feng was thinking of himself, he still smiled. When will the fearless ranger Dao Feng become as nervous as he is today.

Dao Feng ignored Ying Zheng so much, and said very seriously: "If you let me be the guard, then you are entrusting your life to me. You trust me so much, I can't let you down."

Ying Zheng turned his head and glanced at Dao Feng slightly, without a trace of emotion in his eyes, a wave of coercion overwhelmingly pressed on Dao Feng, making Dao Feng unable to restrain himself from surrendering.

Somewhat inexplicable, Dao Feng didn't understand, could it be wrong for him to be loyal to his duty?

"If I treat you as a subordinate, then it will always be like this in the future; if I regard you as a friend, it will be the same as before. Dao Feng, which one do you want to choose?" Ying Zheng smiled and said, The coercion that was overwhelming just now has all been withdrawn at this moment, and the tone of his speech is as if he had done nothing before, and his hands and feet are light and calm.

Dao Feng was silent. The meaning in Ying Zheng's words was very simple and superficial, but it was not difficult to hear Ying Zheng's sincerity to him.

Dao Feng is an orphan. In order to survive since childhood, he stole chickens, petted dogs, did a lot of bad things, and received people's eyes, but no one has ever cared about him so much. To put it bluntly, Dao Feng Children lack love since childhood.

Although Ying Zheng's words seemed to be scolding and threatening, but in Dao Feng's view, they were more of a sincere friendship. Being able to say these words proved that Ying Zheng regarded him as a friend and a brother.

Thinking of this, the corners of Dao Feng's eyes became a little moist, and Ying Zheng touched a string in his heart.

Thinking of this, Dao Feng is still doing his own thing, but the corners of his mouth are raised a little, and his heart is warm.

Seeing Dao Feng like this, Ying Zheng immediately felt dizzy. Unexpectedly, not only did it not have any effect, this stupid look... Ying Zheng could see Dao Feng, Knowing that it is estimated that I will give up on myself in the future, I feel proud for a while, but more of it is a touch of unknown sadness.

"You said, we will always be brothers in the future, right?"

Walking and walking, Ying Zheng suddenly asked softly, speaking at a volume just enough for Dao Feng to hear.

Although Dao Feng was a little confused about Ying Zheng's sudden question, he nodded solemnly.

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