Shen Tang thought very beautifully at that moment.
But the moment the words fell——
She didn't feel well at all!
Danfu Wenqi, who had been away for a long time, took the time to make her feet weak. If Chu Yao and Qi Shan, who had a "life and death relationship" with her and "one corpse and three lives", had not noticed and acted at the same time, it would have taken less than two hours, such as "Spring" The rumor that "the god was angry and Mr. Shen was punished by the god during the spring plowing ceremony" would take wings and fly all over Fugu.
Shen Tang: "..."
Qishan: "..."
Chu Yao: "..."
They really didn't expect that such a basket would be produced during the spring plowing ceremony. Why would the Lord lose control of his words and spirit? ? ?
The two of them were puzzled.
But one thing they do know.
The out-of-control Yanling this time needs a lot of literary spirit as support, and the two of them alone are not even enough. Fortunately, Fu Gu, a grass-roots team, does not have many others, but high-quality literary scholars are enough. Gu Chi and Kang Shi saw that the situation was not right and also came to help.
Zhao Feng, who was watching the sacrificial ceremony: "???"
Spring plowing ceremony...
Is there still this link? ? ?
Zhao Feng was a little confused. He had followed the two previous masters and had seen spring plowing sacrifices of various sizes. He felt his conscience and said that this spectacle was not even comparable to that of clan villages in some developed areas. The ritual process is similar, but the rituals related to the spring plowing ceremony that require five literati scribes have never been seen before.
Several old officials in the back row were trembling with fear and nervousness on their wrinkled faces - something went wrong in the spring plowing ceremony, and if the Spring God was angered, there would be drought and food shortages in the coming year.
"What’s wrong with you?"
Yu Zi looked nervously at the figure in front of her.
From the corner of his eye, he noticed that Lin Feng's figure beside him was stiff.
Moving his eyes upward, he saw the taut soft flesh of her cheeks.
After shouting two or three times, Lin Feng came back to his senses.
Only then did she remember that she needed to breathe. She used her mouth and nose together to greedily breathe fresh air. She whispered to Yu Zi: "Shennong worked as a farmer to benefit the world; Yao ordered his four sons to honor the people; Shun ordered Hou Ji to be the leader of the government..."
Yu Zi: "..."
Although she has been tutoring day and night during this period, and Mr. Kang Shi has given her a small lesson from time to time, but culture cannot be improved in a short time. She didn't understand what Lin Feng was saying, so she asked, "What do you mean?"
Lin Feng replied: "Qi Min wants a piece of the art."
Yu Zi knows about "Essentials of Qi Min".
There are several big boxes in Lin Feng's place.
You should carry a volume with you every day, memorize and ponder it.
There were even a few days in the middle of the night when I could hear her talking in her sleep and muttering about the content of "Essential Art for Elevating the People", and she had to take care of other serious work at the same time. Yu Zi felt tired when she looked at it, and at the same time she admired this person who was younger than herself. How old is the girl?
At the same time, I was greatly encouraged and joined in with all my strength.
It's just that she doesn't understand.
What does this thing have to do with the present?
Lin Feng took advantage of the fact that everyone's attention was attracted by Lang Jun and the others, and asked Yu Zi doubtfully: "...Just now, I seemed to hear a strange voice saying this in my ears. I was obviously stunned. It took a few breaths, but..."
However, the several volumes of "Essential Art for Elevating the People" that she had chewed over and over again were clearly displayed in her mind. The previously obscure parts became instantly clear, and the contents that had not yet been memorized were clearly engraved in her mind. It also surged in response.
If the original Wenqi reserve could not fill a small wine glass, now it is as big as a pottery bowl!
Yu Zi was confused.
She didn't feel anything strange.
Except for Lin Feng, everyone else is quite normal.
No, there is one more person.
Bai Su, who was rarely wearing less plain female clothes, seemed to notice something, and raised her head with emotion, looking at the blue and clear sky. Before she noticed it, Gong Shuwu, Zhao Feng and the most powerful warriors under Zhao Feng's tent raised their heads one after another, followed by Li Li. As a warrior with mysterious intuition, the common people sensed——
There is something in the sky!
"It's raining?"
"Is it really raining?"
Such a voice came from the crowd.
Bai Su opened his right hand and put it in front of his forehead to feel it.
The whispers were so dense that you could not notice them unless you were serious, but it was indeed raining, just after Shen Jun used the spirit of speech during the sacrifice. Bai Su murmured: "Is this calling the wind and rain?"
The scale is not as big as expected.
As far as she knew, Wenxin scribes could use the spirit of speech to summon strong winds, floods, and fog on the battlefield, and they could also summon tongues of fire to set fire to prairie fires. One-handed operations were comparable to magical powers. The scene was grand and lethal, so it was no surprise that Shen Jun could cause heavy rain.
However, the rain was not even a drizzle.
Not to mention the lethality.
There was no help from the strong wind and thunder.
It lasted less than thirty breaths and then disappeared.
But what everyone didn't know was that the same rain also appeared in other places in Heyin. The common people just looked at the sun in confusion and then did what they should do. I didn't even bother to go back and get my bamboo hat and raincoat.
You can tell at a glance that the rain is useless.
On the other side, Shen Tang and Chu Yao looked like drowning people who struggled ashore when they were exhausted. Their faces were pale, their breathing rate was sometimes rapid and sometimes slow, and their eyes showed a bit of panic and happiness for surviving the disaster.
Good guy, almost drained.
Gu Chi held his chest and took out a pill bottle and drank two pills. His body was weak and he had to carry these life-threatening pills with him everywhere. It was only after I swallowed this saliva that I felt alive. I gritted my teeth angrily and amusedly, and squeezed out words through my teeth.
"What did my lord do again?"
He thought that this kind of word spirit that requires a lot of grace to activate without knowing the importance would never appear again.
Pray for the good Lord.
But this lord also needs his subordinates.
Shen Tang, who was unanimously targeted by the four people, looked confused and innocent at this time, as if he had suffered some unjust injustice: "What can I do? I honestly did nothing! I didn't do anything! I just recited one sentence." spring--'……"
As soon as one word came out, Shen Tang became dumb.
Four people: "..."
Shen Tang felt like the veins on his forehead were jumping wildly!
Explained: "I just wish you sincerely in my heart, I really didn't deliberately mobilize my literary spirit!"
The more she explained, the more guilty she became.
The more guilty he becomes, the lower his voice becomes.
Well, careful review seems to be her fault.
Judging from the situation, Yan Ling seems to have succeeded.
But what about her “autumn harvest of ten thousand seeds”?
Gu Chi chuckled: "Maybe we have to wait until autumn."
Turn into "ten thousand seeds"?
Thinking about it, I know it’s impossible.
The essence of talking about spiritual transformation is to turn the literary energy or martial energy transformed from the energy of heaven and earth into physical objects. Under normal circumstances, it only has the appearance of that item, but in fact it still has the energy of heaven and earth. Its existence is quite unstable.
This characteristic is also an important reason why the war horses, armor, and weapons transformed by brave warriors can only be used by themselves. Otherwise, we can squeeze the courageous warriors hard and make them continuously transform for twelve hours, so that they can equip thousands of troops in a few months.
After fighting until they ran out of ammunition and food, they could still slaughter war horses to satisfy their hunger.
It’s not like the predecessors never thought of taking advantage of loopholes and getting stuck in bugs, but they all failed, and over time they developed inertial thinking.
Shen Tang is so special——
Gu Chi only thought it was related to her way of being a prince.
After all, the talent for farming is so weak that it is useless in frontal combat. It is unjustifiable not to give him some special treatment.
Shen Tang curled his lips when he heard this - Yan Ling, who has been crazy about so much literary energy, has this effect?
That's it?
She had waited for nothing!
This episode didn't get much attention.
In order to prevent the spring plowing ceremony from being a "surprise" to a "shock", Shen Tang followed the steps diligently and meticulously, cooperated with the plowing cattle to plow the land, sow seeds, and plowed the entire acre conscientiously. The posture was a little stiff at first, and there were signs of serious posing, but he quickly integrated into it.
It looks no worse than an experienced farmer.
By the end, she could barely stand upright.
"Farming work is really hard." Shen Tang's calves were stained with dark mud. Lin Feng got her a water bag. She opened the water bag and poured some, rubbed off the mud, and looked at the busy farmers in the distance. He sighed, "Eating a meal is more tiring than fighting."
Lin Feng smiled and said: "After all, every grain of grain is hard work."
I'm just afraid that I won't have enough to eat after all the hard work, or even starve to death.
If you can eat well after hard work, countless people will enjoy it.
Shen Tang keenly noticed that the fluctuation of literary energy around Lin Feng seemed to be much stronger than before: "Another breakthrough?"
Lin Feng was not sure: "It seems so?"
"What does it mean to seem?"
Shen Tang has never experienced the process of developing a literary spirit from scratch and then condensing a literary heart. She lacks experience in this area, and she is not sure about Lin Feng's state. Chu Yao is not here at the moment. He went to get the meat to be sacrificed to the Spring God and to be divided up later.
Lin Feng replied: "It's just that there is an indescribable feeling... It's like being separated by a screen, a curtain, or a window paper... I can vaguely feel it..." Shen Tang didn't urge her. The action of rubbing the mud on the calf slowly stopped.
"Lang Jun, I feel that if I stand in the field and mobilize my literary spirit, the seeds sleeping in the soil under my feet will respond to me..." This feeling is so wonderful that Lin Fengmin couldn't think of an accurate description even after thinking hard.
But one thing was clear to her.
Lin Feng said seriously: "When I can truly connect with them, Wen Xin will become one!"
Yes!
That was the opportunity for me to condense my literary heart.
Shen Tang looked with relief at Lin Feng, whose hair had grown much longer in the past few months and whose appearance gradually blossomed. She was quite relieved that a daughter in our family had grown up. She encouraged her warmly: "In that case, break through it with all your strength and break your teacher's record."
Lin Feng was almost frightened when he heard this.
"How dare you think of the teacher's standards?"
It is not easy to unite literary minds.
It is often nine points of strength and one point of luck, both of which are indispensable. The three heroes of the Chu Kingdom, who were so powerful and powerful, all reached the second level of the Chinese Heart. One took two years, and the other took ten months. The former was not very lucky, and he had to gather it four times before he succeeded.
For other literary scribes, their time is usually between two and four years, and it is not uncommon to gather five, six, seven or eight times.
It has been more than four months since Lin Feng started studying.
break in?
impossible.
"What's the difference between not having a dream and being a salted fish?"
Dreaming doesn’t break the law and doesn’t pay taxes.
While he was talking, Chu Yao had already asked someone to bring the meat over - the ones provided to the Spring God were two pigs, well, they were also raised by Shen Tang. The pig that was used as a prize in the sports meeting had been divided up, and the warriors were amazed at the fatness of the pork.
One spreads to ten, and ten spreads to a hundred.
The common people firmly believe that the pigs raised by Shen Tang are the king of pigs, and the gods will smile when they taste the pigs. All the officials in the government are looking forward to it and don't know how much meat they can get.
Shen Tang: "..."
This link is truly a social terror nightmare.
Fortunately she was prepared.
Points are directly based on the performance of a group of officials last year.
The four of Chu Yao and Gong Shuwu occupied the top five.
Shen Tang gave them the fattest and most tender parts of the pig's body. Each part was different, but the weight was about the same after a few cuts. Thinking about the sweet and sour pork ribs, he split it into two more skewers. After that, they were divided into other indigenous officials.
Although these people's abilities are mediocre, they are conscientious in their positions, and they can do the things Shen Tang orders in a satisfactory manner. They can't fault anything on the surface, and they are qualified screws. Shen Tang distributed the second-grade meat to them.
Different weights of meat will be distributed according to performance.
Of course, not much.
Just make do with stir-fried vegetables to try it out.
After one round, Shen Tang was sweating on his forehead. I don't feel like a county guard, but like a worker in a slaughterhouse. Even Lin Feng, who was "part-time working and part-studying," got some share so that they could make soup when they went home. The two pigs were just divided up.
Oh, I also left half a pork chop for Zhao Feng and the others.
"how?"
Shen Tang asked Chu Yao several questions with his eyes.
It was my first time doing this, so I was afraid of messing up.
"Lord..."
I wonder if this is Shen Tang’s illusion.
Gu Chi's face seems much better than before?
Shen Tang was worried: "What's wrong?"
Gu Chi sighed and said, "We'll talk about it when we get back."
It’s not easy to talk in public.
Shen Tang: "???"
The other three people had similar reactions.
Oh, I also missed a Gong Shuwu.
He was holding his nose and his cheeks were slightly blushing.
Shen Tang was even more confused when he saw it.
What's wrong?
What's wrong?
He was strong enough to hold on.
As mentioned before, serving as an official or a general is beneficial to literary scholars/valiant warriors. Even if most of the day is occupied by government and military affairs, and there is almost no time for personal cultivation, their cultivation speed is still much faster than others. .
Because holders of the national seal of allegiance can gain cultural and military fortunes, which can also help literati and brave warriors improve their strength, make it easier to absorb, and save them the trouble of boring hard work but getting half the result with half the effort... That's why they are so keen to join. official.
In addition, there are many hidden benefits.
This is the charm of the iron rice bowl.
Of course, it is not ruled out that there are people who are willing to work for free and go crazy as 007, just for their ideals, to practice their own "morality", to serve the people of the world, and to bring peace to the world... But after all, generating electricity for love is only a minority, and the most common people are ordinary people.
Shen Tang had just divided the meat.
Conveniently, the cultural and military transports were also separated.
The moment he got it, the original elixir palace was filled with every drop, and the meridians that couldn't be filled were stretched open. Chu Yao and the others were fine, having "lost weight" before accepting the Wen Yun. Gong Shuwu was in terrible condition, with qi and blood surging and nosebleeds, but his complexion was fine.
Shen Tang: "..."
Her heart skipped a beat.
"Oops, didn't Zhao Feng notice it?"
Gu Chi asked back: "The lord of Dayi is Wu Zhaode."
Shen Tang felt relieved after hearing this.
She didn't want to expose herself too early.
If that's the case...
Zhao Feng either stays directly or stays forever!
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