Back to Daqin to be Emperor

Chapter 208 Get off stage...

With Qu Yuanli's arrival, Fusu's heart was lifted, and he became more confident in his plan.

I believe that in a few days, some tools for digging ditches will also arrive. Fusu knows that these things will not be needed for the time being.

The most important thing right now is to hurry up and save the spring plowing.After the spring plowing is roughly the same, it is time to dig ditches.

Once the ditches are opened, their ability to resist droughts or floods will be greatly enhanced in the future, which will benefit all peoples.

Fusu immediately ordered the craftsmen to assemble the disassembled Quyuanli parts, and these guys, except for some core parts, need to be done by master craftsmen from the Shaofu, and the rest of the simple work can be done by manpower from Jiujiang County Finish.

Therefore, the assembly speed of Qu Yuanli was very fast, and as time passed, more and more people participated in it.

Seeing this scene, Fusu was quite happy.

With the delay of time, the sacrificial ceremony ordered by Fusu three days later finally arrived.

Seeing the briefing in his hand, Fusu snorted coldly, and put it in the brazier.

"I'll settle accounts with you after the sacrificial ceremony." Fusu said bitterly.

Fusu memorized the names of the people on the briefing one by one. These people were all secretly instigating, even the aristocratic families who made trouble in this sacrificial ceremony.

The sacrificial ceremony comes first, so naturally everything is focused on the sacrificial ceremony. After this matter is over and the hearts of the people are won, Fusu makes up his mind to make these people look good.

Cleaning up his clothes, Fusu put the Tai'a sword on his waist, boarded the carriage, and rushed towards the altar.

When Fusu rushed to the outside of the altar, he heard a burst of noise outside, and many people in Jiujiang County surrounded the altar.

Seeing so many people in front of him, Fusu knew that it was thanks to Wu Rui and Ying Bu leading many officials and soldiers to rush around day and night in the past few days.

And in front of the altar, there are all those who are dressed in luxurious clothes. One can tell at a glance that they are from the aristocratic family of Jiujiang County, and they are people with heads and faces.

And Fusu, under the clearing of a team of officers and soldiers, boarded the altar with Wu Rui, Sima Xin and others.

"The sacrificial ceremony has officially begun." With this singing, the people around the altar quickly fell silent.

The faces of the people were full of piety, and they hoped that this time the sacrifice would bring a shower of rain and revive the crops in the field.

And on the altar, a group of god sticks stood there making a series of strange poses, and their faces were painted with oil paint. Seeing this scene, Fusu couldn't help but feel funny.

Speaking of which, he helped Su, who is currently regarded as the leader of the god stick world. Since he first entered the Great Qin and made his mark, he used the name of an immortal to dig out Jiuding in Hedong County, and it was also in the name of an immortal.

Compared with him, these magical witches on the altar are really younger brothers!

It is naturally difficult for people like Fusu to deceive people like Fusu, but it is not difficult for the common people to believe that it is not difficult for these magical witches.

With the ringing of the bell, a group of specially dressed and graceful Chu women beside the altar began to sing sacrificial songs to the sound of bell music.

This is also the folk custom of offering sacrifices in Chu. In the past, Qu Yuan wrote a song about mountain ghosts, telling the story of a passionate mountain ghost.

The land of Chu believes in ghosts and worships them. Therefore, among the Seven Kingdoms, the Ci Fu of Chu State is the most famous and magnificent.Because of this, Chu Ci became famous all over the world and known to the world.

With the delay of time, it gradually reached noon, and the sun was hanging in the sky.The ceremony of offering sacrifices to the heavens is just entering the topic.

Under the attention of all the people, Fusu and a group of officials slowly climbed to the center of the altar with the accompaniment of the elegant music.

After Fusu and others had all boarded the altar, the Yale stopped abruptly.Many witches and magic sticks stood on both sides of the altar one after another, and moved the center position to Fusu.

Seeing this scene, Fusu nodded in satisfaction. So far, everything has gone smoothly.

"Carry three animals!"

After the words were finished, three people each held a wooden plate and slowly climbed onto the altar. The so-called three animals were the heads of ox, sheep, and pig used in sacrifices.

"Wait a minute." Under the altar, a middle-aged man in his 50s or [-]s stopped him.

Fusu was about to take out the sacrificial oration and chant, but was interrupted by this, and couldn't continue.Then he followed the prestige, and saw a luxuriously dressed man looking at him provocatively, and around him, there were seven or eight people who were the same.

Many people looked at this group of people with awe in their eyes, and even deliberately kept a distance from them to prevent crowding them.

Fusu narrowed his eyes slightly, showing a coldness.

This group of people did not shy away from anything, and went straight to the altar. The people did not even hinder them along the way, so it was quite easy for this group of people to stand on the altar.

The middle-aged man stood on the altar and immediately pointed to Fusu and said, "You are from Qin, what qualifications do you have to participate in our Chu people's ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven and praying for rain?"

"The reason why we have such a severe drought and the crops in the fields withered is because you waited for the Qin officials to anger God, and God would send Grandpa Mountain Ghost to bring disasters."

"Is it because you are praying for rain today that you want to anger Grandpa Shangui again, so that we, the people of Chu, will suffer disaster?"

In just a few words, the eyes of all the people below the altar looked at Fusu and the others changed, and more of them contained distrust and even hatred.

Fu Su sneered and said, "Guys, do you know who I am?"

With contempt in his eyes, the middle-aged man said with a half-smile, "Aren't you the envoy of Qin?"

"You wait for the Qin people to get off the stage quickly, so as not to anger Grandpa Shangui and condemn us."

As the middle-aged man said these words, voices came one after another from the audience. Fu Su glanced away and knew that many of them were secretly sent by the people in front of him. Everyone shouted.

"Get off stage..."

"Get off stage..."

"Get off stage..."

Fu Su gradually shook hands, knowing that if he was really kicked out of the stage today, then, as the envoy of Qin, he would lose all face!

The subsequent disaster relief work will be difficult at every step.

Fortunately, my own arrangements were prescient. Now this group of people only knew that a Qin envoy had come to Jiujiang, but they didn't know that it was his son Fusu, including the representatives of the aristocratic families who had just stood on the stage. in this way.

Looking at this scene, Yingbo seemed to be in a bad situation, so he wanted to order the soldiers to do something, and immediately stopped the crowd.

But Fusu stopped him with a wave of his hand. Fusu knew that under such circumstances, he could not provoke these people anymore. Under the ingenious guidance of these aristocratic families, the spring drought has already become the sin of the Qin people. Now, as long as there is a slight change, the situation It will be out of control.

(End of this chapter)