Juzi didn't know when he cherished his life so much, and he didn't know when the ideas passed down by the previous generation of giants were also forgotten by him.

Looking at the young man in front of him, he felt a youthful air, and even felt a little disgusted.

Back then, he became a Mohist tycoon not because of his lofty thinking, but because he was able to fight and fight hard, and was able to fight for a chance of survival for the Mohist in Qin State.

Facts have proved that the giant bet was right and wrong.

"Yuan, don't sit down yet! Do you have a say here?!"

An old man stood up tremblingly, and angrily rebuked the young man.

Although the candles were bright, they couldn't clearly illuminate everyone's faces.

But from some details, it can be seen that Juzi is probably angry.

The old man seemed to be annoyed, but it was just to find a way for the giant to let the young man named Yuan live in peace.

After all, Yuan is probably the Mohist who is closest to Mohist thought, so he can't leave it in the hands of his own family.

Yuan originally wanted to say something more, but after seeing the person standing up, he didn't dare to refute, and sat down obediently.

This is Su Lao, who can be said to be the longest-lived one among the Mohists. Although he has not made much contribution, he is still a figure that all Mohists must respect.

"The old age is serious." Juzi said with a smile, his eyes hidden in the candlelight were full of coldness, "Yuan is still young after all. Now Qin's power is handed over frequently. It fell!"

The meaning of Juzi's words is very clear. One is to explain why he does not want to re-enter Xianyang, and the other is to secretly express his dissatisfaction.

As he grows older and his status improves, he will never see the younger generation presumptuously in front of him. Saints will always be a minority.

"Yuan, do you understand what Juzi said? Don't be too thoughtful, and it won't be too late to go in after Xianyang City is stable!"

Tian Lao also smiled, and then cursed at Xiang Yuan.

Although he was scolding, he didn't seem to take it at all. Instead, he seemed to be implying something, which made Juzi's gloomy eyes darken again.

Yuan seemed to want to refute something, but was grabbed by the people beside him, and could only sit on his knees honestly, listening to the reprimand from the old man.

Just as the fighting in the room was going on fiercely, a dragon's roar was heard, and an all-too-familiar force pressed in.

Juzi seems to have returned to the day when Yingzi Chu Jialong died. He was crushed to the ground, knelt down, repented, and begged for forgiveness.

Although he is still sitting now, Ju Zi feels an unprecedented chill in his heart.

"what sound?!"

Everyone is asking.

What happened just now was not just the roar of the dragon, but also a shock that extinguished all the candles in this room.

"Giant! Giant! Dragon! A black dragon!"

The darkness didn't last long, and the figures who had been waiting outside hurried over with candles, shouting as they ran.

dragon? !dragon!

The giant has lost his strength, he just feels that everything does not belong to him now.

Ying Zichu will definitely come to him to settle accounts, after all, he almost killed that "Emperor of Heaven"!

……

Chen Xuan looked at the people kneeling and worshiping before him, and he also knew how much impact his words had on this group of people.

In this era, just having a full stomach is the life of an aristocrat, and what everyone expects is a good harvest of crops in the field.

Food is precious at any time and is a top strategic resource.

In this era of low productivity, things grown in the land will always be scarce. If there is a so-called natural disaster again, I am afraid that there will only be a scene of changing children and eating them.

Don't say that the weather is good, but that there is no natural disaster, I am afraid that it is worth everyone to burn incense to kneel down, pray, and thank the so-called "emperor's oracle".

Now the weather is smooth and there are no natural disasters, which proves that this year may be a bumper harvest year.

Everyone is praising and excited. At this moment, they seem to have a little sense of identity, a sense of identity that does not take profit as a button.

"The emperor's oral order has been delivered, the emperor, the minister will retire."

The cheers below were getting louder and louder, Chen Xuan acted as if he didn't hear him, and he apologized to Ying Zheng and was about to retreat.

"Shenlong, please don't go."

Yingzheng's voice became louder at this moment, so loud that the whole city of Yong, or the whole state of Qin could hear it.

"The emperor has orders."

Chen Xuan then lowered his head and nodded, as if he was really waiting for Ying Zheng's orders like a courtier.

"I originally came to Yongcheng, one is to worship the ancestors, and the other is to make up for the last emperor of the five emperors..."

Ying Zheng paused, as if to give the people of Qin a little time to react.

"...Originally, I didn't have anyone to choose, but Shenlong passed down the emperor's oral order, which made it so convenient for me, Daqin, so I have someone to choose."

"Son of heaven, please tell me quickly, the minister is a guide, and his purpose is to guide the people of all worlds into the heavenly court. Although the labor is not much, it is still a bit busy."

Although Chen Xuan's words were plain, they gave some people a different taste.

Pick up?Myriad Worlds?Into heaven?

But no one dared to ask, they just kept it silently in their hearts, and they will dig it out slowly in the future.

"The more I set up my father and king as the Black Emperor to be worshiped by all the people, I don't know if I can send a word to me to receive the dragon, and ask the meaning of the Emperor of Heaven."

Amazing speech.

Everyone in Qin State, old and young, poor and humble, were all shocked in place.

No one would have thought that Ying Zheng would say such words. In front of everyone, no one could object, and he didn't discuss with anyone.

It was decided like that, it was said like this, and it seems that it will continue to do so.

Three emperors and five emperors, which one is not an ancient sage, how can Yingzi Chu Hede be listed here?

Even if it is promised that the Qin State will always have good weather and no natural disasters, it is still not qualified.

I am afraid that after this word is spread, the contradiction between Qin and Confucianism will never be resolved.

Everyone thought Ying Zheng was crazy, even Chen Xuan put on a shocked look, stared at Ying Zheng for a long time, and then said slowly:

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