Wife Taming Addiction: Rogue Nine Queens

Chapter 156 Game
Cheng Siji swept away the crowd, and he was quite satisfied with the scene in front of him.

"His Royal Highness is concerned with the Northwest, and even more with the common people. Before the New Year, we will surely let the common people have rice to eat!" Cheng Siji's words, every sentence was said for the most appropriate sake.

When the people who were often suffering from hunger and cold heard these words, they rejoiced in the square with excitement.The voice of shouting the prince's thousand years, stretches on and on.

Jun Xingzhi was leaning on the side stall, eating the sugar figurine in his hand.

This time, it seems that the prince has a higher chance of winning, because the prince occupies all the favorable resources, and of course there are some people who have been dulled all the year round.

Suddenly, a figure in messy and shabby clothes came slowly, and sat down where Jun Xingzhi was leaning.

He held a wine jug in his hand, uncorked the cork and poured it into his mouth, but the wine bag was empty after only a few drops.

Jun Xingzhi secretly looked at this person, and saw that this person had a pair of blue eyes, and at the same time, these eyes also looked towards him.

He trembled uncontrollably. There was a strong murderous aura on this person, like the kind who came out of purgatory, and this person must have killed many people!Otherwise, there would be no such momentum.

"Hey, are you out of wine?" He raised his hand and greeted.

The man sneered, and suddenly threw the wine bag in his hand aside.

"A group of idiots! Worshiping people who don't treat them as human beings is an insult to the blood of my Northwest man!" The man suddenly stood up and walked away quickly, not even taking the wine bag on the ground.

"Heh!" Jun Xingzhi also sneered, picked up the bag beside him and sniffed it.

"Huo! Good wine!" How could a man who was reduced to a beggar be able to drink such good wine?He was really curious about the identity of this person.

At this time, his eyes looked towards the high position in the square again, with a slight smile on his brows, as if everything was still undecided, and it was unknown who would be in charge of the ups and downs!

The people were grateful enough, and raised their heads one after another. Now, they are all eagerly looking forward to the abundant food and supplies in their hearts, and they are also yearning for the long winter day when they can eat and wear warmly.

Qian Yue stepped forward and stepped forward, her eyes fell on Xuanyuan Cheng, and she suddenly felt that he looked a little hateful.

Moreover, she faintly felt that this was just the beginning.

After Zhuo Da was assassinated, it proved that they had already started to move, and the next step, they would definitely deal with Xuanyuan Qing without any shyness!
At this moment, Xuanyuan Cheng also looked at her, raised the corners of his lips, and gave her a small smile.

It was an indescribable cold smile, and Qian Yue suddenly felt an indescribable chill.

"Ninth Imperial Concubine, please go down and change your clothes, it will be an auspicious time later." Several maidservants sent by Zhuo Da invited Qian Yue down.

Preparations for the sacrificial ceremony were also slowly started.

Xuanyuan Qing looked at the people in the audience, with many thoughts in his heart.

Have they forgotten that the Northwest was not what it is now more than 20 years ago?

Do they still remember that in the Northwest 20 years ago, when the snow god was worshipped, the grain warehouses were full, and the people stopped working as soon as the winter came, and enjoyed the long winter to their heart's content.

Today's northwest is really the most remote northwest located outside Dayin Pass. There is no fertile land, and the only thing left is the barren and harsh environment.

People in the Northwest, do you still remember the glory of the past?

With the sound of a solemn drum, Qian Yue in full attire came slowly, led by a maid.

On her body was a golden luxurious gown, dragging behind her ten meters away.

The body is embroidered with colorful silk threads with auspicious patterns of phoenix birds, and on the head is a ring-shaped phoenix crown, full of jewels and emeralds, without any tackiness.

That solemn demeanor was perfectly set off by this suit of clothes.

At this time, that indescribably beautiful little face was completely presented in front of everyone.

At this moment, almost everyone's mind went blank.

Because there is no way to describe the noble woman in front of the stage.

Compared with the appearance just now, it is almost like two different people, forming a strong contrast.

The scene fell silent again, completely intoxicated by the beauty and bearing of a woman.

And they found that the Ninth Concubine's demeanor was not at all inferior to that of the Queen of Beimo back then, and even more indescribable.

Anyone who has seen the scene where the Queen of the Northern Desert offered sacrifices to the Snow God, can't help but overlap the two figures together, which immediately brings back infinite memories.

At that time, how prosperous the Northwest was, the annual Snow Festival was just a day full of joy, unlike now, it really became a prayer for the Snow God to have mercy on the Northwest.

In the hearts of those old people, it is an indelible memory.

But none of the new generation of young people can have the opportunity to enjoy such a prosperous age.

He will only kneel down seven feet to others again and again because he is full and warm.

In their Northwest etiquette, the most valuable thing is to respect the body, and there has never been a ritual of kneeling.

If you want to kneel, you only kneel to the gods of heaven and earth, and then kneel only to your parents and benefactors.

In fact, at this time, everyone's thoughts are complicated. Cheers, confusion, nostalgia, expectations, sadness, anger, etc. all gather in this person's chilly wind and dissipate in all directions.

Qian Yue walked slowly to the middle of the square, and a maid had already lit incense for her.

The etiquette of the sacrifice is also very simple, as long as you offer incense to the Snow God and say some good wishes.

She stepped forward and inserted the incense into the incense burner, but suddenly turned to the figure who was supposed to be facing Snow God, looking at the common people standing in the cold wind under the stage.

The sun is shining today, and a brilliant halo floats on everyone's body.

"One wish, my people in the Northwest will have enough food and clothing."

"Second wish, my Northwest will return to prosperity."

"Three wishes, I live and work in peace and contentment in the Northwest, and enjoy peace forever!"

Her three voices were equally sonorous and forceful. This was not an unfulfilled wish for those unfounded gods. It was a promise she made to the people of Northwest China on behalf of Xuanyuan Qing and herself on behalf of Xuanyuan Qing!

Xuanyuan Qing's eyes suddenly became fierce, and he surrounded that calm figure tightly.

These three sentences seem to be simple, and those who have experienced the prosperity of the Northwest can't help being excited!
These are words that excite them more than letting them eat and clothe themselves warmly. After this year and tomorrow, they don't know what will happen tomorrow!

Every man in the Northwest has a dream of revitalizing the Northwest.

In the distance of the crowd, the figure that had gone away was suddenly shocked when he heard this sentence.

Turning around slowly, the blue eyes slowly looked towards the people on the stage.

"It's her!" No one in this world has those clear eyes anymore.

He stood in the wind, not moving for a long time.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhuo Da stepped forward and said to the people in due time.

"We want to have enough food and clothing every year, and stop worrying about the first snow in winter. We don't want to watch our relatives starve to death and freeze to death in front of us!"

The mood of the people fluctuated again.

Zhuo Da suddenly walked towards Xuanyuan Qing quickly and knelt down in front of him.

"Your Highness Ninth Prince, please stay in the Northwest, and lead the people in the Northwest to create greater glories like the Queen of the past!" After Zhuo Da finished speaking, several city lords came out immediately.

"Your Highness! Please agree to our request!"

"Your Highness! Please stay in the northwest!" The common people followed suit.

Who doesn't know that the emperor promised Northwest back then that if the queen gave birth to a prince, he would be the heir apparent of Dayin in the future!But now, the prince has someone else, so the king of their northwest land is none other than the Ninth Prince!
Cheng Siji on the side glared at the people in front of him, never thought that Zhuo Da would dare to say such words in public.

"His Royal Highness Ninth is honorable. His Majesty has always loved and loved him very much. He has not yet been canonized. Since His Majesty has not made a decree, it is better not to embarrass His Highness Ninth. If the Emperor cannot bear His Highness to leave the capital too far, wouldn't it be a dilemma for His Royal Highness Ninth?"

Zhuo Da smiled lightly, how could he fail to understand the meaning of Cheng Siji's words.

"When the next year's court celebration comes, I, along with all the city lords, will naturally submit a petition to request the emperor to grant the nine princes the title of king of the Northwest." Zhuo Da's voice resounded forcefully.

"That's good. I hope all the city lords will fulfill their wishes." Cheng Siji responded with a half-smile.

I just don't know, in a few days, will the people in the northwest still love the Ninth Prince so much!

"I also think this matter is very good. When I return to the palace, I will ask my father a lot." Xuanyuan Cheng also echoed.

The people in the audience didn't know about the undercurrents on the stage, they just wanted to get a reply from the Ninth Prince.

In the past, although everyone knew that there was a Ninth Prince who was the only bloodline of their beloved Queen, but the rumors from outside made them almost ignore the existence of this Ninth Prince.

Now that the Ninth Prince's fate has passed, and he stands in front of them well, without any weakness as they imagined, only then did they realize that there is still hope in the Northwest!

Xuanyuan Qing walked out slowly, held Qian Yue's hand, and stood at the outermost part of the square, the place closest to the common people.

"As long as Xuanyuan is here, the northwest will not fall into the hands of others. The former territory will be regained inch by inch, and the former prosperous age will be created step by step!"

The people cheered for a while, and their blood was excited because of this promise!
They seem to have seen hope and the once prosperous Northwest!

Xuanyuan Cheng and Cheng Siji looked at each other, then turned away their eyes lightly.

The game begins here, but who is the ultimate winner is not determined by whoever incites the people the most on stage today.

Besides, in Xuanyuan Cheng's heart, the common people are simply the kind that can be ignored.

The only thing that is really useful is military power. Those unarmed civilians can only be vulnerable in front of a huge and well-trained army!
This barren land in the northwest should have fallen apart long ago!
(End of this chapter)