My brother Ying Zheng, who dares to kill me?.

Chapter 881 The first sacrificial dance of the Qin Dynasty! King Zheng of Qin sent Qin Chang'an Jun Chengjiao to inform the earth dragon!
September 6, the fifteenth year of Qin Shi Huangdi’s reign.

Late dawn (5:00)

Nearly 300,000 disaster victims formed square formations based on gender, age and status, with the Zheng County altar as the center and the eight sacred roads as the grid.

Every victim had his hands hanging down, his head slightly lowered, and looked solemn and dignified, with fanaticism in his eyes.

Nearly 300,000 disaster victims stood quietly in the starless and fireless night, like the ghosts of the dead hidden in the underworld!

It was not until the first ray of morning sun shone on the altar that the victims finally raised their heads and then looked towards the west at the same time.

"Dang~~~"

The chimes in the rescue camp were rung, producing melodious music.

"Woo~~~"

When the sound of the chimes was about to fade away, ten chaste men blew the horns in their hands.

"Boom!!!"

As the sound of the horn became increasingly desolate, sixty-six wizards stood around the eleven spirit drums and struck down the drumsticks together!

The gate of the camp suddenly opened, and sixty-six flatbed carts rushed out of the camp first, and then lined up in two rows along both sides of the main road, driving towards the altar while playing magnificent music.

Following the musicians, the guards under Fengchang rushed out of the camp gate and lined up on both sides of the sacred road to guard it.

"Dang~~~"

Another sound of chimes was heard, and the jade chariot pulled by five horses, carrying Ying Zheng, slowly drove out of the camp gate.

On the left side of the jade chariot, a flat carriage also pulled by five horses carried Ying Chengjiao, who went out at the same time as Ying Zheng.

The soldiers of the Chang'an Junfu carried twenty red flags of Chang'an used in disaster relief on their shoulders, formed a formation of Qin officers, and followed behind Ying Chengjiao as guards.

Further behind, the ministers of the Qin Dynasty each rode in carriages and the officials of Fengchang carried sheep and millet, and Jing followed them.

When the twenty red flags fluttered in the wind, the victims could no longer hold back and bowed in the direction of the red flags, shouting, "Greetings, Lord Chang'an!"

Fortunately, Zheng Chen and other grassroots officials were also mixed in the crowd, shouting at the top of their lungs: "Greetings, Great King!"

When their shouts spread far away, the victims who were standing by other shrines and could not see clearly, although they did not know what was happening, hurriedly bowed and shouted: "Greetings to Lord Chang'an! Greetings to the king!"

The corners of Ying Zheng's mouth curled up slightly, and he said with some amusement: "The voices of the people cheering for my younger brother are more sincere than the voices cheering for my elder brother!"

Ying Chengjiao raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Are you envious?"

"Later, Big Brother, please announce another tax reduction order. The people's cheers for Big Brother will surely be more sincere than their cheers for me!"

Ying Zheng smiled and said nothing.

Would I be envious?
I am just glad that although my brother could not learn my way of governing the people, he has mastered his own way of governing the people.

This way, I can feel more at ease!
Upon seeing this, Ying Chengjiao said no more. He tried to make his posture more upright, and imitated the appearance of the statue in his memory, casting loving glances at the victims along the way.

They rode all the way to the outside of Fangling, where Ying Chengjiao slowly got off the flat carriage and Ying Zheng also slowly got off the jade carriage. The two brothers walked side by side onto the sacred road and climbed up to the altar along the sacred road.

Standing at the highest point of the altar, stepping onto the copper plate engraved with images of the gods under the Earth Dragon, towering mountains, insects, grasses, birds and beasts, Ying Chengjiao slowly turned around and said in a deep voice: "Play music to invite the gods!"

The virgin rings the bell.

Every six wizards stand around a six-sided spirit drum and swing the drumsticks together.

With the six wizards playing vigorously, the spirit drum not only emitted a deafening roar, but also due to its special structure, most of the vibrations were transmitted to the ground, causing the earth to tremble slightly and even raising the loose soil that had been scattered near the spirit drum early on.

And there are sixty-six such spiritual drums!

Looking down from the angle below the altar, one can see the dust jumping and flying with the rhythm of the wizards' drums, as if the earth has also joined in the celebration.

Ying Chengjiao shouted loudly again: "Use dogs to ward off poison!"

Eighty large black dogs specially raised for sacrificial ceremonies were carried outside the square wall and placed in different directions.

The prime minister's official covered the dog's mouth with one hand and used the other hand to slash the black dog's throat with a dagger.

“Woo woo woo!!!”

The black dog howled miserably and struggled hard as the severe pain came. However, the experienced officials of the Taizai had already controlled the black dog very firmly, and used the strength of the black dog's struggle to spray the dog's blood more evenly.

Half a quarter of an hour later, seeing that the black dog blood had completely surrounded the outside of the square wall, all those participating in the sacrifice breathed a sigh of relief.

Because in their opinion, this black dog blood will be able to block all evil spirits and monsters for this sacrifice!
Ying Chengjiao called out again in a loud voice: "Dancing to entertain the gods!"

Sixteen young and pretty witches, who were over seven feet four inches (1.7 meters) tall, with fair skin, bright eyes and white teeth, and beautiful appearance, walked out of the pavilions, terraces and pavilions on the altar.

The smooth, delicate, white, slender feet landed on the west side of the copper plate without shoes. With the long sleeves fluttering, she danced along the lines on the copper plate to the music like a light and cheerful elf. Her posture was enchanting and dignified, sacred and unrestrained, full of contrasting temptations!
But Ying Zheng didn't even spare a glance for those witches, he just looked at Ying Chengjiao with a smile.

Ying Chengjiao's face darkened slightly, but he still stepped forward.

The music played by the musicians gradually became different, the rhythm became more distinct, and Ying Chengjiao also added a dubbing to himself in his mind: [First group, stretching exercises! ]

【preparation!】

【rise! 】

Ying Chengjiao was screaming like a crazy groundhog in his heart, but his solemn face was already looking to the left, and he stretched out his left hand.

After two beats, Ying Chengjiao withdrew his left hand, turned his head to the right with a solemn expression, and raised his right hand horizontally to the right.

Then Ying Chengjiao stood with his feet shoulder-width apart, raised his hands high and touched the back of his head.

Ying Chengjiao put aside all distractions, and with an unprecedented sense of belief and mission, he suppressed the shame that was about to overflow and continued to do the actions deep in his memory.

Yingle:Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

Ministers of the Great Qin: o(Д)っ!
All victims: Huh???
Sacrifices were very common activities in the Qin Dynasty. Not only the imperial court organized sacrifices, but local government offices also organized sacrifices. Therefore, all Qin people, regardless of their status, had seen sacrifices and sacrificial dances.

But no one in the Qin Dynasty had ever seen such a sacrificial dance!

Not only was it completely different from all the sacrificial dances they had ever seen, it didn't even have any aesthetic appeal. It was as if it was just flexing the arms and legs!
"This, this, this, is this really a dance to worship the gods? Uh, why do I feel like this can't be called a dance at all!"

A courtier murmured what many people were thinking, but he was soon met with angry glares from others.

"Are you the one who knows ghosts and gods, or is Chang'an Jun the one who knows ghosts and gods? Are you a great witch, or is Chang'an Jun the one who knows ghosts and gods, and knows the heavens and the earth. Even if Chang'an Jun's actions of serving gods are incredible, they are right! If you can't understand, then try to understand it!"

"Although Chang'an Jun is not a fierce general, he has fought in battles many times. This shows that Chang'an Jun is an extraordinary martial artist. How could he not be good at dancing? Even if Chang'an Jun is not good at dancing, he can still dance with a sword to entertain the gods. Since Chang'an Jun chose this dance posture, it means that this is the dance posture that the Earth Dragon likes!"

"The sacrificial dances of the past may seem gorgeous, but they cannot be blessed by the gods. What's the point? The reason why we feel that Chang'an Jun's dance is so absurd is that we have never seen a true great witch sacrifice! How sad!"

Although the sacrificial dance performed by Chang'an Jun did not look like a sacrificial dance, it did not meet any standards of a sacrificial dance.

But, this is the sacrificial dance performed by Chang'an Jun himself!
How could there be anything wrong with the sacrificial dance performed personally by a great wizard like Chang'an Jun?
The reason why it was so different from all the previous sacrificial dances must be because all the previous witches had performed sacrificial dances incorrectly! No wonder Chang'an Jun could become a great witch rarely seen in history!
A minister named Li Shu suppressed the strangeness in his heart and looked up at the dancing Ying Chengjiao with full admiration.

Passersby, merchants, and visitors from other countries were so eager to take out pen and paper to carefully draw every move of Ying Chengjiao on the spot, so that the wizards in their home countries could also perform this dance exactly to entertain the gods of heaven and earth!

[Section 6, body rotation exercise! ]

Ying Chengjiao secretly beat the rhythm in his heart, and his eyes were still observing the progress of the witches' dance. At the same time, he shouted in a solemn voice: "Give the sacrifice!"

One hundred adult fat pigs, three hundred two-year-old rams, and six hundred strong sacrificial dogs were tied up tightly with tortoise shells and thrown onto the copper plates.

Thousands of officials under the Prime Minister held short and narrow hand knives in their hands and walked towards the livestock step by step with solemn and gorgeous dance steps. While dancing, the hand knives had already cut the carotid arteries of the thousands of sacrifices.

Along with the screams of the sacrificed one, blood gushed out like a fountain, which happened to become the background for the dance of thousands of officials under the Taizai!

The boiling blood flowed along the lines on the copper plate. The witches continued their light and cheerful dance along the direction of the blood. Their tender and cute little feet were covered in blood, which made them look even more weird and mysterious.

[Chapter 12, the third movement! ]

Following the three-round shooting formation in the army, Ying Chengjiao danced his body and shouted again in a deep voice: "Sacrifice with a grand offering!"

Ying Le personally led the Taiyue, Taizhu, Taizai and other assistant officials to hold up the seven tripods and six gui carrying grains, salt and various vegetables in their hands, stepped onto the altar step by step with exactly the same steps, and carefully placed the seven tripods and six gui on the edge of the copper plate.

[Chapter 18, Decapitation Movement! ]

[One, two, three, four, two, two, three, four…]

Following the beat in his heart, Ying Chengjiao finally finished the last section of the radio dance...the sacrificial dance.

The officials of Fengchang have also completed most of the sacrificial procedures.

The toes hidden in the boots were tapping the ground frantically, but Ying Chengjiao's face was still full of solemnity and piety.

With his sleeves waving, Ying Chengjiao bowed and said loudly: "King Zheng of Qin sent Prince Chengjiao of the Qin Chang'an Lord to inform Dilong."

"Qin He was blessed by the heaven and earth to accomplish his great cause. He governed the world on behalf of heaven, nurtured the people of Guizhou, and established the ancient ethics. He was well-behaved and orderly. No one dared to forget this."

"You have received the great grace of Heaven and earth, and you have made known the way of God, and you have acted on behalf of Heaven and justice, and you have benefited the people. You have benevolence over all the land, and your divine merits and virtues are revered by all the people."

"Today, Cheng Jiao offers a sincere sacrifice to the king. I hope you will work with Qin to comfort the people and live up to the trust of the heaven and earth!"

“Laixinlaige (ghosts and gods come to accept sacrifices)!”

Ying Chengjiao led the sixteen witches and walked backwards out of the copper coin range, then he flicked his sleeves and ordered in a deep voice:

"Enjoy your meal!"

(End of this chapter)