Daqin: Queen Mother, you don’t want to enter the priest’s workshop, do you?

"Ha ha."

The other old man smiled lightly, it was Chu Nangong.

I saw him pick up a black chess piece and put it in the center of the criss-cross chessboard: "In this game, if you don't enter, you have to enter, if you don't make a move, you have to make a move! Not to mention..."

Chu Nangong looked at a black dragon on the chessboard: "The way of Qin is not the way of heaven, let alone my way!"

Guiguzi looked at the black dragon that Chu Nangong was staring at for a long time, and then put a white piece on the edge.

"So, what happened to Yanzhao, do you have Nan Gong's intentions?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Chu Nangong let out a hearty laugh: "It is said that Mr. Guigu lives outside the world, but he didn't expect to know these things like the back of his hand."

Guiguzi smiled faintly, but did not answer.

He does not stand on any side, neither supports Qin nor opposes Qin, and the same is true for other countries.

His situation is similar to that of Xiaomeng who stayed in the Prince's Mansion, but Xiaomeng chose to observe Yingxi in order to seek destiny.

But Guiguzi let nature take its course, sitting on the sidelines and watching.

Chu Nangong was only joking, he knew that Guiguzi was extraordinary, and his divination skills were unimaginable. Knowing the past and the future is the skill of heaven and man.

At this time, Chu Nangong picked up a black chess piece and placed it at the head of the black dragon.

"Mr. Guigu, can you make a fortune for the old man? Let's see how this move goes?"

Guiguzi didn't speak, and stretched out his hand to grab three chess pieces and put them on the table.

One yang and two yin.

Seeing this hexagram, Chu Nangong looked at the chess piece he had placed in front of the black dragon, and stood up.

"Mr. Guigu, put this game of chess aside for the time being, and continue to play it when I come back next time."

After speaking, Chu Nangong turned and left.

Guiguzi didn't speak, watching Chu Nangong's back disappear.

After a long time, he looked away.

Looking at the chess game on the chessboard, the white characters are all on the edge, but the black pieces are occupying the expected main position.

However, among the sunspots, they were full of murderous intent.

Especially the sunspot that Chu Nangong put down at the end was incompatible with the black dragon, as if it would be swallowed in the next moment.

Guiguzi picked up a white stone, and wanted to put it in front of the dragon's head to solve the problem of the black stone, but found that once this stone goes down, it will be eaten by the black dragon just like the black stone!

Guiguzi's expression changed slightly, he hesitated for a long time, shook his head, and threw the chess piece into the chess box.

I don't know if there is a chance to finish this game of chess.

Then, Guiguzi looked at the hexagram just now.

Hom.

I don't know that Mr. Chu Nan can't make it through this hurdle!

……

What happened somewhere didn't have the slightest impact on Xianyang City.

Although the decree was issued and several officials were killed, Ying Xi chose to retreat amidst the trepidation of the ministers.

This move made the ministers who walked out of the hall, thanking themselves for surviving, look at each other in dismay.

Ying Xi's behavior was really abnormal.

According to their previous temper, if they refused to admit it to death, Ying Xi would probably kill them all.

But I didn't expect that after only dealing with those few unsteady ministers, there would be nothing left.

This is really strange.

The strangeness is no less than the sun coming out from the west.

But strangely, the ministers did not dare to hesitate, and returned to the family one after another.

They have to let the people over there clean up everything before the decree reaches Yanzhao!

The reason why Ying Xi didn't go on a killing spree today was not because he suddenly changed his temper, but because he was waiting.

Wait for the minister here to hand over the handle to him.

Moreover, there is another more important thing to do today.

Sacrifices!

The eighteenth day of the first lunar month is an important day for offering sacrifices in spring.

The disputes in the court are the affairs of him and the ministers.

But offering sacrifices in spring is a matter for the common people.

The weather in a year has no effect on the ministers and nobles, but the common people rely on the breath of God to eat.

Chapter 370 Undercurrent, I am enough alone

Therefore, the annual spring sacrifice is a top priority for Qin.

In addition to His Majesty, all His Highnesses will also attend together, and lead all the ministers to the ancestral temple to pray, hoping that the weather will be smooth.

From Ying Xi's point of view, no matter how the weather is, it cannot be improved by the emperor praying with his son and courtiers.

If so, there would be no droughts in history at all.

These things should have been canceled at the time of burning books and deceiving people.

But at the last moment, Ying Xi chose to postpone the matter temporarily.

Because, in this era, weather has a greater impact on productivity than any other factor.

In this case, whether there is any need to say about the annual sacrifice, but it is the spiritual sustenance of all the people.

If droughts and floods still occur after the sacrifice, the common people will only think it is bad luck.

But if there is a drought or flood disaster without offering sacrifices, then the common people will feel that it is all Yingxi's fault!

Although Ying Xi doesn't care what the people think of him, he doesn't want to be infamous for no reason.

What's more, everything needed for the sacrifice was prepared by the people below. All he had to do was to say a few words of congratulations and wait.

At the respectful request of the minister, Ying Xi boarded the car that only Ying Zheng could use normally.

According to the rules, this is unreasonable.

But today is different, the one to worship is the heaven.

It must be handled with the highest standard of courtesy!

According to the previous management, the prince is only fit to be a deputy.

But now that His Majesty is in a coma, you can't carry a comatose person to worship heaven and earth, right?

Wouldn't that be even more disrespectful.

That's why Ying Xi was allowed to sit in a carriage that only the king of a country can use.

When they came to the ancestral temple, Ying Xi took the lead, while Li Si and Feng Quji followed Ying Xi from left to right.

Originally, it was the crown prince and eldest son Fusu who followed His Majesty.

But now, Fusu's identity has been abolished, and Yingxi has directly replaced Yingzheng, so the two prime ministers can only be used as left and right deputies.

This is also what Ying Xi requested.

After all, he was not familiar with the sacrificial process.

With Li Si on the side to guide, there will be no mistakes.

"Your Highness, the first thing is to worship heaven and earth."

Li Si reminded Ying Xi in a low voice.

Ying Xi nodded, looking at a tripod enshrined above the ancestral temple.

This tripod was given to the ancestors of the Ying family by the King Zhou of the Zhou Dynasty thousands of years ago. It is the proof of the enfeoffment of the Qin State, and it is also the symbol of the Qin State today!

After worshiping the tripod, Ying Xi stayed in the ancestral temple.

The spring festival is divided into two days.

In order to express his reverence for God, Ying Xi spent one night out of two days in the ancestral temple.

At night, Ying Xi was sitting bored, when suddenly there was a rush of footsteps outside.

Then, the startled salamander's voice came in: "Your Highness, some people can't sit still."

"very good."

Ying Xi smiled and said, "Remember their names."

"Here!"

The startled salamander responded, and then left.

After following Ying Xi for so long, he already has a rough idea of ​​Ying Xi's way of doing things.

So in fact, before he came to sue, he had already ordered his subordinates to record the names of those people.

And these names will soon become a reminder for those who try to commit chaos!

After the startled salamander left, Ying Xi dusted off the dust on his body.

These intentional people are like the dust on Daqin's body. Although the influence is not great, it is always ugly if it is contaminated.

And there is a word called less makes more.

If there is too much dust, it will not look good.

As for how to deal with dust?

Just blow hard and that's it!