What is it like to be a saint?

Chapter 207 Guess
This year, there is a severe drought in the Central Plains, and thousands of miles of red land!

Jin was the hardest hit!
Almost most of the Jin territory has not had a single drop of rain in four months!
The contemporary Duke of Jin had no choice but to personally lead the descendants of the immortal gods of Jin to inspect all parties.

Urge He Bos to spread the clouds and rain, and strictly investigate the princes everywhere!
Several He Bos were executed in succession, and more than a dozen lords were killed.

However, the severe drought continued.

Even though the Hebos are desperately pumping the power of the water veins, the flow of the river is still visibly decreasing.

Only mortals near the big river can barely rely on the flow of the big river to get some nourishment from the rain.

Duke Jin naturally knew why?
Today's punishment!
Three years ago, Emperor Zhou was imprisoned. Under the strict order of his ancestors in the upper realm, he had no choice but to send troops to rescue the emperor.

So humanity was furious!
Therefore, the punishment was lowered to the state of Jin!

"Ah!" Duke Jin looked at the dry river in front of him, and couldn't help sighing.

Although, mortals have never been looked down upon by the descendants of the immortals.

But it is the provider of incense.

Just like the sheep raised by mortals, they usually produce milk and give birth to cubs, and they click when they eat meat.

However, if a mortal dies too much.

There is no way.

Without mortals, there would be no incense copper.

Hebo, the mountain god, and the land will starve.

The monks will also have no resources!
The most important thing is - if a large number of mortals die in a short period of time, doom will follow like a shadow.

Right now it's just a drought.

At that time, it will be the five declines of heaven and man.

"Your Majesty, Bailixi, a doctor of the Qin State, led the Qin State fleet, crossed the river, and arrived in Jiangcheng!" A servant came to report to Duke Jin.

"Baili Xi?" Duke Jin frowned, "Why is he here?"

"It is said that it is under the order of Duke Qin to go to Chu State!"

"Chu State?" Duke Jin thought for a while, thinking of the Qi State that had been wandering in the east for the past two years.

He nodded: "Let Jiangcheng treat him well and try his best to provide all necessary help!"

The state of Jin cannot protect itself now.

Therefore, if Qin State wants Chu State to reach an anti-Qi alliance.

Then Jin Guo is actually very happy to help out!
After all, Qin and Jin are allies now!
"No!" The attendant was about to take the order and leave.

But Jin Gong suddenly thought of something, stopped the attendant, and asked: "Bai Lixi really said that he is going to Chu as an envoy?"

"Since it is a mission to Chu State, then Qin State should go to the Han River!"

"I see that it is false to make the state of Chu, but it is true to go to the land of 'bandits'..." Duke Jin immediately reacted.

The attendant raised his head and looked at Duke Jin.

"Let them go!" Jin Gong waved his hand.

This year, there was a severe drought in the state of Jin, and mortals had no harvest. The state of Jin could only buy grain from outside to relieve the disaster.

The one who can count on is probably Qin.

perhaps……

Jin Gong remembered the Liujun 'noodles' he had eaten a few days ago.

The 'bandits' are actually able to make the coarse grains of ordinary people so fine and delicious.

It can also be sold to the outside world, and perhaps the state of Jin will have to buy grain from the 'bandits'.

In short, we have to make it through this year.

Mortals cannot be starved to death in large numbers.

Famine cannot even be allowed to happen, because when there is a famine, mortals will flee.

Jin country can become strong, but also thanks to the number of mortals.

Tens of millions of mortal beings are the foundation of Jin's hegemony.

Duke Jin thought for a while, and then said: "You don't need to inform the ancestral temple about this!"

The ancestors of the Upper Realm are still trapped in the ancestral temple and are not allowed to return to the Upper Realm.

It's not that he doesn't want to go back, but that he can't go back.

The connection between heaven and earth has been disturbed by some kind of incomprehensible terrifying force.

The ancestors can return only when the world is clear.

Naturally, Duke Jin didn't want his ancestors to know too much.

The ancestors would not want to know too many things in the world.

………………

In Jiangcheng, the Qin fleet slowly left the dock.

Baili Xi stood on the deck, looking at the gradually blurred Jin flag.

"The severe drought in the Central Plains has become so severe!"

Beside him stood Zhao Dun who had left Jiangcheng with him.

Zhao Dun went to visit his son.

Hearing Bailixi's sigh, he could only say: "Heaven's punishment is helpless, I can only hold on!"

Baili Xi nodded.

This is a fact!

Since King Ping moved to the east, the rites collapsed and music broke down.

God punish the nations!

Droughts, floods, earthquakes...

Plagues of locusts, plagues...

Almost every few years, we will come again among the nations.

This induction between heaven and man is also part of the calamity.

Countless nations perished in disasters.

Zhou Tianzi, who used to be aloof, was also dying from the torture of these natural disasters.

After King Ping, there is no emperor who can cultivate any supernatural powers.

The royal family of Zong Zhou was no different from ordinary people.

This is what the lord of the country must bear.

Accept the unknown of the country, inherit the dirt of the world!
The princes of all countries are also ordinary.

Zheng Zhuanggong went crazy in his later years, and Qi Henggong is unknown in his later years.

Qin, Jin, Wei, Guo...

There have been horrible things that happened to the princes in their later years.

Today, the severe drought in Jin State seems to imply another tragedy.

In the old age of Duke Jin, I am afraid it may not be peaceful!
"Why..." Bailixi raised his head and looked at the sky, he didn't quite understand: "Why does the heaven always start with ordinary people first when it comes to punishment?"

This is a question he has never been able to understand.

Heaven punishes, heaven and man respond.

Basically, the starting point is disasters and catastrophes in the world, then disasters to the public clan, and finally to the ancestors.

Baili Xi, who was born as a mortal, has never been able to understand this.

Zhao Dun listened and shook his head: "I heard that it's because of the immortal descendant, born noble..."

"That's why God has to punish its people first!"

"If he doesn't change, he will be punished!"

"Finally pursue their ancestors and bring disaster to their descendants!"

Baili Xi shook his head: "No! No!"

If Tiandao is like this, Tiandao is a lunatic!

There must be a reason!

He looked into the distance, the already narrow river, and suddenly said: "Mr. Zhao, have you heard?"

"Ok?"

"It is said that there is a legend in that sandy water... that is, today's 'Liu County'..."

"When it comes to Dayu's water control, it is the power of all people..."

"It was Dayu who led the people, not supernatural powers, to dredge the rivers!"

"Huh?" Zhao Dun didn't understand: "What does the doctor want to say?"

"I'm thinking..." Bailixi lowered his head, "Whether there will be a natural disaster, it's just a test of the way of heaven..."

"If the lord of the world can lead the people to survive disasters, the way of heaven will instead change heaven's punishment into heaven's reward?!"

"The Ancient Human Sovereign Controls the Water..."

"So there are millions of years of Xiahou's foundation!"

"Tangwuwang opens three sides, laying a million-year foundation for Tangwu..."

"If someone can clean up the current mess and save the mortals from the fire..."

"Tell me, will Heaven reward you?"

"Will it bestow supreme blessings?!"

"The ancestors of Fuze, Mao and his descendants for all generations?"

Zhao Dun listened, and hurriedly said: "Doctor, be careful with your words!"

"You must never say this to others..."

Because Ruo Bailixi's guess was correct.

Then it is not a descendant of immortals, gods and immortals, and princes and princes for generations.

It is mortals who determine the nobility of the immortal descendant.

Even mortals, let them have everything they have today!
Too dangerous!

You can't even think about this kind of thing!
(End of this chapter)