The Strongest Overlord of the Three Kingdoms

Rao Zhuge Liang usually has a lot of wit and tricks, but when it comes to offering sacrifices, he has no idea.

Who can guarantee that it will be successful?

After the sacrifice, the plague will disappear?

It's also naive.

Harvest and adventure are not directly proportional, and there is no need to continue, Zhuge Liang thinks so.

Liu Kedao: "Mere prestige is nothing. As long as you can do something for the common people, what is it?"

Zhuge Liang was very moved. He just liked Liu Kemin's appearance, otherwise he would not be loyal to him easily.

As long as the people live well, you will be a wise master and a good master.

"Haha, I will let Cao Mengde know that everything he has done is useless."

Liu Ke snorted coldly: "And, I plan to give him a surprise!"

"My lord, what are you going to do?" Zhuge Liang asked aloud.

Why is the Lord so confident?

Zhuge Liang was very curious!

"You don't have to worry about this."

Liu Ke said to Zhuge Liang: "Heaven will also respect me!"

"..." Zhuge Liang.

My lord, your ancestor, Liu Bang, Emperor Gaozu of the Han Dynasty, did not dare to speak like that!

You are awesome!

"Liang, wait and see!"

"Haha, Kong Ming, just wait and see, anyway, the result will be tomorrow."

……

"Hey, did you hear that?"

In a restaurant in Yangzhou, idle drinkers whispered among themselves.

"King Dongyang is going to sacrifice to heaven!"

People can offer sacrifices to ancestors, gods and Buddhas and so on.

But sacrificing to the sky has always been the job of the emperor.

The people of Yangzhou suddenly felt strange.

"I heard about it a long time ago, and this matter has spread throughout Yangzhou." Someone replied.

"Tsk tsk, Dongyang King is also bold, and he is not afraid of losing face?" Someone teased.

In Yangzhou, speech is open, and it is not impossible to make fun of Liu Ke occasionally.

Regarding the fact that Liu Ke wanted to sacrifice to the sky, people talked about it, some disdained it, some praised it, some believed that Liu Ke would be able to move the sky, and some doubted it.

"Don't think about it, Dongyang King can't do it either."

In Yangzhou, everyone is a cultural person.Under Liu Ke's deliberate downplay, the theory of ghosts and gods has gradually lost its market.

Then some people suspected that the sky seemed to not exist.

What good is praying to something that doesn't exist.

"Sacrificing to the sky is an ancient ritual. Even if King Dongyang wants to go to the end, he should be well prepared. How can he be so hasty."

"Hey, Dongyang King has always been eclectic!"

There were also people who believed that Liu Ke could succeed, saying: "King Dongyang is able to come to this day, is he an ordinary person? Maybe he is the one favored by heaven."

This statement has been recognized by many people.

After all, Liu was born as a general, but he has been in the battle for so long, and he has never missed or been injured.

Doesn't that explain the problem?

Of course, there are also some spectators who don't want to express any opinions on this, but they like to join in the fun.

"Come on, I'll sit in the manor, everyone, let's see if King Dongyang can sacrifice to the heavens and get rid of the disease!"

"That's right! Since everyone insists on their own opinions, let's make a bet. Dongyang Hou said that practice is the only criterion for testing the truth, not just relying on your words."

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Today is the day of worship.

Early in the morning, Liu Ke got up, as usual.

However, Liu Ke could keenly sense that something was wrong with the people around him, especially a delicate person like Chen Dao.

"Uncle Zhi, you went to be a thief last night, why are you listless?"

Liu Ke pulled Chen Dao to practice, but Chen Dao was obviously out of shape, and was hit by Liu Ke's wooden gun several times, which was still a bit strong.