MTL - Quickly Wear the Face of the Devil-Chapter 165 15.10

The southwestern people suffered from the filth of corrupt officials. Natural disasters combined with man-made disasters, they can no longer see the hope of living. Obedience to the imperial court has only one dead end, and raising the banner to rebel is not allowed to have a living road. Under the impetus of this mentality, the people in the southwest of the whole country have joined the ranks that overthrow the Daqi. The so-called barefoot is not afraid to wear shoes, they are very brave when confronted with the court army, and soon occupied a large area of ​​the southwest.

Under this circumstance, the general practice is to send regular military blood to crush, otherwise it will not be able to calm down the situation. However, Zhou Yunzhen is a future person. There is no such thing as the ancient feudal dictatorship, the imperial power, and the feudal legacy of human life. He also has a heart-wrenching time, but it is treating the enemy and treating the innocent people who have suffered. He is willing to solve it in a more gentle way. As he once said, as long as he sat on the throne of Daqi in one day, he would be a good emperor and take care of his people.

He ordered the army to disperse the insurgents near the state, and then arrested all the officials in the southwest, tried them out, and publicly pronounced the verdict according to the crimes. The results of the judgment were spread in the form of essays and word of mouth. In the end, there were 74 large and small officials in the southwestern officialdom, 16 were exiled, and 55 were deceased. The last three were too serious for crimes. Not only did the family get guilty, but I would also be killed later.

"The fifty-eight people will not kill for the time being. When they are on the day of the burnt offering, they will use their blood to comfort the dead people. Luo Daren, you sent people to spread the sacrifices of the heavens and ask for the rain, and they said that it is true. The Son of Heaven, the decree will let the gods rain on time. The people who have participated in the uprising army will not be responsible if they come back to farm, and not only will the fields they robbed belong to them, but they will also be exempted from tax for three years. Secretly dispatched the imperial minister to go to the whole country to inspect, but found that the officials increased the tax without authorization, and severely punish the loan!" Zhou Yunyi fiddled with the rain-fighting device in his hand, his attitude was leisurely, but his tone was full of Sen Han.

Luo Zhen admire the Emperor’s initiative to take the people as the most important thing, but he also worried that his method was too gentle. He had no gain in the southwest chaos, but added turbulence. He persuaded, “The emperor, you have issued several politices, I only want to think twice about the rain and ask for it. I don’t know if there will be mob attacks in the process of worshiping the heavens. If the rain fails, they will probably compile some of your anger, and you will not be blessed by the heavens. Waiting for rumors. Instead of being punished by the plains, don’t give the officials asking for the rain to the officials of the Qin Tianjian. What do you think?”

"No, it's still the same sentence. You are the real dragon, you must make the gods rain for the southwest. You can write this, you don't need to use some implicit spring and autumn brushstrokes." Zhou Yunyi refers to a calculation, said, "seeking the rain The matter is not too late, and if you forget it, you will be on the Feilai Peak after two days. You will be prepared."

Luo Zhen couldn't help but squint and look at the Guo Guogong who stood silently, but he saw his eyes and nose and eyes, as if he was listening to the emperor's order.

Well, since ancient times, there have been so many emperors who have gone to the altar for rain, and how many have succeeded? If it is the chaos of the army, it has been used as an excuse to kill the emperor. As long as Zhao Xuan is here, the big turmoil can be leveled. Thinking about this, Luo Zhen had to leave his body and Zhao Xuan still stood still, as if there was something to ask.

"I want to know what to ask." Zhou Yunyi spread the map of Feilaifeng and converted the best position for rain by Zhouyi. His background is really complicated. It comes from the future of the world, which is very developed in science and technology. Later, it is mixed in the world of Xiuxian and Xiyue. Although it is just a mortal, it can't be done, but it combines science and yin and yang. A heavy rain is still very easy. He remembered that in the last life, after Qi Yuyu had settled the civil unrest, the heavens suddenly dropped several days of heavy rain, nourishing the dry and dry land of the southwest, and let the people see the hope of living.

I don't know who it is, and I put this timely rain on Qi Yuyu's head, saying that Prince Gong was appointed to the sky, and that Fukuzawa is a deep man. These messages spread widely in the southwest, and as a result, the southwestern people took the lead in responding to the Qijun Yuxing military.

Zhou Yunxuan counted the days. The heavy rain was at least two months away from now, and the longer it took, the more casualties caused by the people and the court army. He can't afford it, and he doesn't have the aura of Qi Yuyu's protagonist. He can comfort the mob by saying a few words, so he can only use some unpredictable means to shock him.

Zhao Xuan went up half a step and asked him, "Imperial, how are you going to ask for rain? Can you make it?"

“Can become.” Zhou Yunqi said that the brush was marked on the map, and he slowly explained, “The rain is clouded. When the tiny droplets in the cloud collide with each other and condense into large drops of water, it will turn into rain. Condensation of fine water droplets. There are many ways to distribute solid particles in the clouds, increase the weight of the water droplets, and release currents, light waves, sound waves, etc., to stimulate the clouds to rub against each other and condense into raindrops. Why do the priests like to beat drums when they pray? Shouting loudly, it is actually releasing sound waves into the sky. Although the success rate of rain is very low, it is not completely impossible. The only thing to do is to find the most abundant position of the steam, and then four-pronged, so At least 70% or 80% of the opportunity to get a heavy rain."

The electric current, light waves, sound waves, etc. that the emperor said, Zhao Xuan has never heard of it, but inexplicably, he actually felt that he understood it and could not help but nod.

Zhou Yunqi picked up a tube made of wood and said, "This is a rain shower that helps to send current, light waves and sound waves directly into the clouds. After cutting so many days of wood, it is hard work."

It turned out that the emperor gave him such an important errand. Zhao Xuan was in a good mood, and his eyes did not consciously reveal the color of the jump.

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The court’s essays spread to the southwest through word of mouth. The uprising army saw the emperor personally come, and he followed the 虞国公, which is known as the **** of war. If he dispatched a northwestern army like a wolf to come to the chaos, within a few days, more than a hundred thousand rebels would The army was not covered. If you can live well, who wants to do this kind of thing on the waistband of the pants, since the emperor said that it is not after the autumn, but also to distribute the field to everyone, it is better to put down the machete and go back to the farm. This is the idea of ​​most peasants, but the peasant leader Chen XIII, who led the rebellion, is extremely resistant to this. In the process of rebellion, he gradually enjoyed the benefits of rights, and he completely lost his mind. He wanted to overthrow the great Qi Dynasty and change the dynasty, and he became the founding emperor himself.

If the brothers quit at this time, his emperor's dream will be completely broken, how can he be willing? After his life, he searched for the essays. After reading it over and over again, he sneered. "Tell the brothers to wait and see for the time. When the dog emperor asks for the rain, let's say that he is tyrannical and ruined. He is rejected by God and intercepts him. It is for the heavens, and it is the great responsibility of the world to protect the people. Whoever can take the head of others, who is the Lord of salvation, can gain innumerable merits."

Several of the men succumbed to the promise, only one of them shouted, "Chen Big Brother, if the dog emperor really wants heavy rain, what should we do?"

When his voice just fell, Chen Thirteen laughed happily, ironically. "These years have been droughts in the southwest. You see how many cattle and sheep animals, virgins and boys, who have been robbed by the dog officials to sacrifice the dragon gods. There was no rain in the field. It can be seen that the Daqi National Games has come to an end, and even God is not willing to show his face. You look at the madness written by this essay, and the decree is ordered to rain on the sky. The dog emperor is himself a god. I can't ask for rain, but I will be killed on the spot by a sunny dry thunder."

All of the subordinates listened to this and they all looked up and laughed, as if they had seen the terrible blackness of the dog emperor.

The upper level of the uprising army refused to let it go because of the taste of the right. Therefore, the so-called rain-stricken, the lower-level people still respect the imperial power, and they faintly expect. However, regardless of whether the uprising army is concentric or not, the spread of Yu Wen has played a predetermined effect, and the war in the southwest has finally stopped temporarily.

Two days later, on the peak of the highest mountain in the southwest, the army built a high platform with wooden planks. There were many cylinders pointing straight to the sky around the high platform. Zhou Yunyi wore the most gorgeous robes and wore twelve crowns. Step by step to the edge of the sacrifice platform, shaking the sleeves and kneeling down, looking up at the sky and praying silently.

He used to be a priest and a god. He only changed his face or expression a little, and naturally he could give off a noble and holy atmosphere. In addition to the accompanying officials, Feilaifeng also gathered a number of state residents who had not participated in the rebellion, and even the spies sent by Chen XIII were placed in the middle. They were stopped by the soldiers on the outside of the ceremonial platform. They were still noisy and arguing. They were constantly talking. When they saw the beautiful emperor like a stepping on the clouds, they were all quiet. They could only look at him with madness.

"Blood sacrifice." The emperor was clearly on the stage a few hundred meters away. This sentence was clearly introduced into everyone's ears. The excitement, like the screaming of the swordsman, made people numb. It turned out that this is the voice of the emperor, full of power, and like a scorpio.

Most of the people did not wait for the official start of the ritual, and they were first taken to the heart by the voice of the emperor. To understand the true meaning of the word "blood sacrifice", they could not help but secretly applaud.

I saw the corrupt officials of the southwest being betrayed one by one. When the clerk read a name, the executioner slashed his head and slashed fifty-five heads and piled it into a head tower. Only three others were taken to the open space that had been stained with blood. They are the southwest governor, the southwest governor, the southwestern road station, and the southwest governor who died and died. It is considered to be the three most powerful people in the southwest. The three men who once turned their hands to the cloud and covered their hands with rain, are now tied to the torture rack, and they are slashed by the scorpion.

The late execution of Ling Qi is undoubtedly the most cruel criminal law of Da Qi. The people have only heard of it and have never seen it. Even if they hate the three, they all squint their hands and turn their backs. The accompanying officials are all looking at the nose and nose, and they are afraid to look at it. After cutting 3,600 knives, the three talents finally lost their breath. A large open space under the high platform has turned red-red, and an extremely thick, disgusting **** smell spread in the air.

The people stole the emperor's look across his fingers and saw that his eyes were dark and deep, his expression was not like anger, and he looked more like a mortal. He was more like a ruthless god. He realized the word '天子' more and more. The meaning. After the corruption of the corrupt officials was dispelled by the smothering of the killings, the gradual rise of the heart was the endless awe, the awe of heaven, the gods, and the imperial power.

Zhou Yunyi arranged a loudspeaker on the high platform, enough to spread his voice throughout the peak of the flying peak. His lips were slightly open, and he said faintly, "Playing music."

The musicians who were on the edge of the high platform began to play the rituals that were handed down from ancient times. The more sturdy soldiers stood in front of the four drums and slammed them hard. Stepping on the sounding drums, Zhou Yunyi pointed the installed rain detectors to the most powerful "巽卦" position of the steam. The bronze mirror installed in the rain detector reflects the golden light of the sun into the clouds, and a bundle of beams is superimposed to form a huge beam of light. From a distance, it looks like the golden light of the legendary heavens, which is dazzling. Despicable.

I don’t know that the people in the audience are stunned, that is, the well-informed court officials have changed their faces, and they are sincere and fearful. What is the real dragon emperor, can easily recruit such awkward merits, this is called the real dragon!

The people saw the fallen ministers and the guards, and they recovered from the horror, and they threw down and slammed them down, and shouted long lived in the mouth. The spies of the insurgents wanted to come here to have a lively excitement. Afterwards, the rain was not enough to incite the people, but they did not expect to see such a miraculous scene. One of them was more sluggish than one, and it was a good gift to the emperor. I can't climb for a long time.

Zhou Yunzhen adjusted the rain-fighting device and wrote a sacred slogan on the spot. The speed of the thunder godbather was the southwest platoon rain, saving the people of Limin in the water and fire, and several officials of the Qintian prisoner threw the firewood. Into the huge copper tripod, igniting a pile of fire, the sacred will be put into the scarlet flame after reading. The sacred dedication was burned in an instant, turned into a thick smoke and floated into the sky, and then the wind that was suddenly rushed to the "巽卦" position, blended with the huge light column.

Zhou Yunqi raised his hand to test the humidity of the air, and already knew that the rain was successful. He renewed his prayers and mourned the Great Compassion in the most authentic Sanskrit. The emperor's voice is clear as a jade, and the Sanskrit's slightly mysterious and ethereal pronunciation, combined with the gods that have been uploaded from the nine days, makes people feel happy and awe.

A number of officials were unable to get up in the town, not to mention the civilian population. Before that, they were still flying to the peaks. Nowadays, they are quiet, and no one can hear other emperors except the prayers of the emperors. About a quarter of an hour later, the flame inside the copper tripod was slowly extinguished, and the black smoke of the stocks did not dissipate in the sky. Instead, it grew thicker and thicker, and it turned into a large cloud. The clouds are under the hood, making the peaks of the flying clouds dim.

I don't know who screamed, "It's going to rain! God got the emperor's will, it really rains!"

After the sacred ritual has just burned out, the clouds will float over, and these wonders are hard to think of as a coincidence. How amazing is the coincidence in the world?

"Long live the emperor!"

"The emperor is definitely not a person, it is a god!"

"God gods are down, God bless you!"

"Great, we have saved! The emperor is really a true dragon, even the heavens must listen to his orders!"

The people shouted with excitement on their heads.

"The rain is still not coming, don't be too happy." The insurgent's spy reluctantly refuted the words, the voice did not fall, the raindrops of the beans smashed down, and the face was cold. These people suddenly became dumb, and looked at the emperor who stood up and walked down the high platform. There was still a trace of sorrow or killing in the eyes. In addition to kneeling down, he could no longer afford other thoughts. It turned out that they were united to overthrow, and they were so powerful and unfathomable. What is the hand for the cloud to cover the rain? This is it. Before that, they always thought that it was just an exaggeration. I never thought that there was such a person who was almost god-like in the world.

The slogan of "for the heavens" shouted by the Ma Yijun appeared to be a real joke.

The rain grew bigger and bigger, and it was quite majestic. Zhou Yunqi took off the heavy 12-inch crown and set foot on the open space that had just killed many criminals. Blood and water mixed in the rain, splashing a scarlet of water, stained in his bright yellow boots and clothes, his black hair scattered, soaked, but did not detract from the slightest style. He looked solemn, noble, and imposing. The people and officials who passed by did not fall down the five-body vote.

After Zhao Xuan hidden in the crowd, the dark red eyes stared at the more attractive and seductive emperor. He loved his holy expression and indifferent eyes, and he was more and more eager to take possession of him, turning him from a heartless and ruthless **** to a flesh-and-blood mortal. When his holy face is stained with blush of lust, and the indifferent eyes are filled with joyful mist, the picture must be beautiful and thrilling. Although the heavy rain kept washing the body, Zhao Xuan still felt thirsty. He licked his lips and quietly disappeared into the crowd.

Zhou Yunyi quickly returned to the Southwest Governor's Office in a carriage. Lin An had prepared hot water and **** soup to serve him to wash.

Put on a clean and refreshing casual dress, Zhou Yunyi sighed comfortably on the couch, and a light sandalwood was burned in the copper furnace, which smelled and made people feel dull.

Damn, the animal is coming again, and there is no end? Can you make me clear and clear? Zhou Yunqi held his forehead and gnashed his teeth. Soon, Zhao Xuan, dressed in black, broke into the house, laughing and holding the emperor who was lying on the couch in his arms, and skillfully tied the blindfolded cloth for him.

"If you have a kind of thing, you will show your true colors. Don't do these things like stealing chickens and dogs!"

"I have no kind, only you know the most in the world!" Zhao Xuan more smiled, and neatly stripped off the emperor's casual clothes, took a set of robes from the suitcase and replaced him.

"My favorite thing to look at in your robes is not only beautiful, but also noble. I have saved the lives of my life, and God has given you to me." He hoarse and vocal.

Am I given to you by God? If you change someone, you **** is rape, you know it! Zhou Yunxi had a heart to ridicule a few words, but he was blocked by Zhao Xuan, and he went crazy and kissed. When he blinked again, there was no one around him. Only the **** red rose was placed on the side of the pillow. String code. Zhou Yun smashed all the furnishings in the house. This called Zhao Xuan and pointed at the other side's nose. "How are you guarding? Only when you have an assassin come in, you have no idea what to do. If you are not arrogant, you are afraid of it." I have been dead hundreds of times!"

My sweetheart is indeed martial, and I almost drained me. Zhao Xuan face fear, but my heart is endless. Seeing the emperor picking up the whip, he wants to beat himself. He first shakes the excitement.

Zhou Yunqi had a cold stomach, and his arm was lifted several times. He finally couldn’t fall. He threw away the whip and shouted: “Get out of the city! Search the whole city and find out the thief!”

Zhao Xuan’s heart is very regrettable. When I think about the emperor, I am reluctant to smoke me, and I am happy again. I led a group of people to take care of the chaotic parties in the state.

After three days and three nights of heavy rain, on the fourth day, the wonders of Emperor Sui’s decree to rain on the sky spread throughout the southwest. The slogan of the "For Heaven" that the insurgents played out was no longer able to respond to the people, and no one was willing to be against the gods. The peasants who participated in the rebel army fled their weapons and fled home to escape. They first shunned for a few days. After seeing the court, they did not send troops to get people. They also distributed the statistics to the people and opened the warehouse to release food. After work, every decree has greatly improved the situation of the victims, and this dare to reunite with their families.

Half a month later, there were only less than 2,000 Ma Yijuns who had been over 100,000. They were driven away by the imperial army several times and slowly dispersed. They fell into a few hooligans to burn and rob, and their reputation was completely corrupted. At this time, Zhou Yunyi did not have to be polite with them, and ordered the army to squat and not leave a living.

When the three things were handled properly, Zhou Yunyi decided to leave the southwest on the day of the real heavy rain. The people who saw the passing of the road saw the flying rain, and the awe of the Emperor of the Sui Dynasty rose to a height. And Luo Zhen and other officials did not mention that watching the emperor's eyes is like watching the gods. They recalled the scene of the day of the rain over and over again, and after they went back, they wrote a biography and left it to future generations to pay tribute.

At this time, Zhou Yunzhen did not know, because his people-oriented concept of governing the country, the advanced scientific policy of governing the country, and the magical ability of the order, made his evaluation in the history book far beyond the other twenty-four monarchs of Daqi. The posterity is crowned with the title of Saint, and even scientists have listed various evidences to try to prove that the Holy King is from outer space with more developed technology. Otherwise, how can astronomical geography, literary and martial arts, and nowhere, and many views at least Leading people for thousands of years.

But no matter how the future generations evaluate, Zhou Yunyi does not care now. His purpose is simple, one is revenge; the second is to cure the country that was once turbulent because of his fainting. The southwest chaos has been settled, and it is time to count the private accounts.