Quickly Wear the Face of the Devil: 165|15.10

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The people in the southwest have suffered through the exploitation of corrupt officials. Natural disaster plus *, they can't see the hope of living in already. Obedience to the imperial court has only one dead end. Raising the banner to rebel may not have a living path. Driven by this mentality, people across the southwest have joined the team that overthrew Daqi. As the so-called barefoot ones are not afraid to wear shoes, they are very brave when confronting the imperial army, and soon occupy a large area of ​​southwest.

In this case, the general approach is to send regular troops to crush the blood, otherwise the situation cannot be calmed down at all. However, after all, Zhou Yunsheng is a future man. There is no ancient monarch who arbitrarily acts arbitrarily and supreme power, and regards human life as a must-have feudal legacy. He also has cruelty, but he treats the enemy and the innocent suffering people. He is willing to use a more gentle method to solve it. As he once said, as long as he sits on the throne of Daqi one day, he will be the emperor of the day and take care of his people.

He ordered the army to disperse the insurgents near the state capital, then arrested all officials in the southwest and tried them one by one, publicly pronounced the sentence according to the severity of the crime, and broadcasted the result of the sentence in oral and word of mouth. Eventually, there were seventy-four officials in the Southwest officialdom, sixteen dismissed, fifty-five decapitators, and the last three were too serious for the crime. Not only the whole family was convicted, but Ling Chi was also executed.

"Do n’t kill these fifty-eight people for the day of the burnt offering, and use their blood to comfort the dying people. Lord Luo, you send someone to spread out the offering of the burnt offering and ask for rain, and say 朕He is the true destiny, and he is determined to let God rain on time. People who have participated in the insurrection forces will not be held responsible as long as they return home to farm, not only do they own the fields they own, but they will also be exempt from tax for three years. Every year in the future He will secretly send a commissioner to inspect all over the country. Anyone who finds that the government raises taxes without authorization will be punished severely! "Zhou Yunsheng posed with the rain-fighting device in his hand, with a relaxed attitude, but his voice was full of Mori Han's intention.

Luo Zhen admired the emperor's actions that focused on the common people, but he was also worried that his methods were too mild. He did not gain from the chaos in the southwest, but added turbulence. He persuaded, "The emperor, you have issued several orders. It ’s very wise, but you must think twice about sacrificing heaven and praying for rain. Do n’t say whether mob attacks will be brought in during the festival of sacrifices. If Qiuyu fails, they will probably compile some of your energy and be protected from the blessings of heaven. True dragon emperor and other rumors. Rather than being criticized for nothing, how about letting the rain-seeking matter be handed to the officials of Qin Tianjian, what do you think? "

"No, that's still the sentence, Xi Nai is the emperor of the dragon, and he will definitely make the gods rain in the southwest. The scriptures are written like this, there is no need to use some subtle spring and autumn styles." Zhou Yunsheng pointed it out and said, " It's not too late to ask for rain, so let's figure it out, and it's set to fly on the peak two days later, and you'll let people go down to prepare. "

Luo Zhen couldn't help it. He squinted and looked at Yu Guogong who stood silently, but he saw his eyes, his nose, his nose, and his heart.

No, there have been so many emperors who personally went to the altar to pray for rain since ancient times. How many have succeeded? If the chaotic army intends to intercept the emperor under the pretense that the number of qi has been exhausted, as long as Zhao Xuan is here, no matter how big the movement can be, the chaos can be settled. Thinking about this, Luo Zhen had to bow down to leave, but Zhao Xuan was still standing still, as if he had something to ask.

"Just ask what you want to know." Zhou Yunsheng spread out the map of Feilaifeng, and converted the best position for rain by using Zhouyi's method. His background is really complicated. It comes from the future interstellar with very advanced technology, and later mixed in the world of Xiuxian and Western Fantasy. Although it is just a mortal right now, it ca n’t be done, but it combines science and YinYang. A heavy rain is still very easy. He remembered in his last life that after Qi Jinyu calmed down the civil unrest, the sky suddenly rained for several days, nourishing the cracked and dry land of the southwest, and let the people see the hope of living.

I don't know who it is, I pressed this timely rain on Qi Jinyu's head, saying that Prince Gong was ordered by the sky, good fortune is deep, and he is a person with great luck. These messages spread widely in the southwest, and as a result, when Qi Jinyu reigned in the army, the people in the southwest took the lead in responding.

Zhou Yunsheng counted the days. The heavy rain was at least two months away, and the longer it took, the more casualties the civilians and the imperial army would cause. He couldn't afford it, and he didn't have Qi Jinyu's protagonist's aura. He could comfort the mob with just a few words of grandeur, so he could only use some unpredictable means to deter him.

Zhao Xuan stepped forward halfway and asked, "Emperor, how do you plan to ask for rain? Can it be done?"

"It can be done." Zhou Yunsheng lifted a brush to mark the map, and explained slowly, "Rain is the cloud, and when the small water droplets in the clouds collide with each other to condense into large drops of water, it will become rain." There are many ways to condense small water droplets. They can spread solid particles in the clouds, increase the weight of the water droplets, and also release current, light waves, sound waves, etc., which can stimulate clouds to rub against each other and condense into raindrops. Why do ordinary priests like to knock when praying for rain? Gongs playing drums and shouting loudly are actually releasing sound waves into the sky. Although the success rate of rain is very low, it is not completely impossible. 朕 The thing to do is to find the most powerful place for water vapor, and then take a four-pronged approach. In this way, there is at least a 70-80% chance of a heavy rain. "

Zhao Xuan has never heard of the current, light waves, sound waves and other things mentioned by the emperor, but somehow he felt that he understood, and nodded.

Zhou Yunsheng picked up a tube made of wood and said, "This is a rain deflector, which can help you send electric current, light waves, and sound waves directly into the clouds. After so many days of cutting wood, it is really hard for Yu Guogong. "

It turned out that the emperor had given him such an important job, Zhao Xuan was in a good mood, and his eyes were unconsciously showing joy.

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The scriptures of the court were spread by word of mouth throughout the southwest. The insurgents saw the emperor coming in person, and Yu Guogong, who is known as the God of War, was also around him. If he dispatched the Northwest Army like a wolf and tiger to come to peace, within a few days, more than 100,000 insurgents would be all The army fell. If you can live well, who wants to do this kind of thing not to put your head on the waistband, since the emperor said that it will not be settled after the fall, and the field is distributed to everyone, it is better to put down the machete and go back to farming. This is the idea of ​​most peasants, but Chen Shisan, the peasant leader who led the rebellion, is extremely resistant to it. In the process of rebellion, he gradually enjoyed the benefits of power, but he completely lost his mind, and wanted to overthrow Daqi and change the dynasty and become the founding emperor himself.

If the brothers quit at this time, his emperor's dream will be completely broken. How can he be willing? He ordered his obituary to find the obituary, and after reading it roughly, sneered, "Tell the brothers to wait and see what happens, and when the dog emperor asks for rain to fail, we will say that he is brutal and brutal, and was rejected by God and killed him. It is to act for the heavens, to honor the world's responsibility to bless the peoples. Whoever can take the head of others, who is the savior of the world, can get countless merit. "

Some of his subordinates promised, and only one of them shouted, "Chen Brother, what if the emperor of the dog really asks for heavy rain, what should we do?"

As soon as his words fell, Chen Shisan laughed and laughed ironically, "In recent years, the southwest has experienced severe droughts. Look at how many cattle, sheep, and livestock that dog officials snatched away in honor of the dragon god. Children ~ boys, but How many more rains? No one, we can see that the Daqi National Games has come to an end, and even the gods are unwilling to appreciate his face. You can see how crazy this scripture is, and order to rain in the sky, and the dog emperor is himself a **** of heaven. Do n’t you succeed? Do n’t ask for rain, but you will be stabbed to death on the spot by sunny and dry thunder.

After listening to these words, all the subordinates laughed up, as if already saw the dog emperor's anguish.

The upper ranks of the insurgent army refused to give up easily because they had tasted the taste of power, so they sneered at the so-called begging rain, but the lower ranks still feared the imperial power, and they were vaguely expecting this. But regardless of whether the uprisings were concentric or not, the dissemination of the scriptures still had a predetermined effect, and the fighting in the southwest finally stopped temporarily.

Two days later, on the flying peak of the highest mountain in the southwest, the army built a high platform with wooden boards. Around the high platform stood many cylinders pointing to the sky. Zhou Yunsheng put on one of the most gorgeous dragon robes and ten The crown of Eryu walked step by step to the edge of the sacrifice table, shaking his knees slowly with his sleeves, looking up to the sky and praying silently.

He used to be a priest and a god, and only needs to change a look or expression slightly, and naturally can exude noble and holy Aura. In addition to the officials accompanying Fei Laifeng, many people from the state government who had not participated in the rebellion gathered, and spies dispatched by Chen Shisan were planted in it. They were stopped by soldiers outside the sacrifice platform. They were still noisy and talked constantly. When they saw the handsome emperor riding on the clouds like the wind, they were all quiet, and they just stared at him stupidly.

"Blood sacrifice." The emperor was kneeling on the platform a few hundred meters away, but this sentence was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears, and the violent voice like the collision of swords made the ears numb. It turned out that this was the voice of the emperor.

The vast majority of the people did not wait until the ritual started before they were taken away by the emperor's voice, and they had to applaud secretly until they understood the true meaning of the word "blood sacrifice".

I saw corrupt officials in the southwest being taken to the stage one by one. Every time the clerk pronounced a name, the executioner picked up his sword and killed one's head. He cut off 55 heads and piled them into one. In the head tower, three more people were taken into the open space that was stained with blood. They are the Governor of the Southwest, the Governor of the Southwest, and the Provincial Governor of the Southwest. Leaving aside the Governor of the Southwest who died of self-confidence, they are the three most powerful people in the Southwest. The three men who once turned their hands over the clouds and rain were **** on the torture rack, and were killed by the executioner with a knife and a blade ~ the body.

Ling Chi's execution is undoubtedly the most brutal criminal law of Daqi. The people have only heard of it and have never seen it. Even if they hate the three, they all covered their eyes with their hands and turned away. The accompanying officials all watched their noses and noses, and they did not dare to look at them. After cutting three thousand and six hundred knives, the three talents finally lost Aura. A large vacant lot of already under the platform turned red, an extremely dense, disgusting **** smell spread in the air. .

The people stole the emperor's look through his fingers, and saw that his eyes were dark and deep, his expressions were not happy or angry, and he looked less like a mortal, but more like a ruthless and heartless deity. Meaning of two words. The corrupt officials were slain and killed to the fullest ~ After feeling to vanish, what gradually came to mind was endless awe, to heaven, to gods, to awe of the imperial power.

Zhou Yunsheng has a loudspeaker on the platform, which is enough to spread his voice all over the peak. He opened his lips slightly and said lightly, "Play music."

The musicians kneeling on the edge of the high platform began to play the sacrificial music handed down from ancient times. More sturdy soldiers stood in front of the drums on all sides and thumped hard. Stepping on the sound of the drums, Zhou Yunsheng pointed the installed rain deflectors one by one to the direction of the most powerful "move" of water vapor. The copper mirror installed in the rain deflector reflects the golden light of the scorching sun ~ into the clouds, and a bunch of beams are superimposed to form a huge beam of light. From a distance, it looks like the meritorious golden light lowered by the legendary Heavenly Dao. , Shocking.

Mo said the people in the audience were stunned, even the knowledgeable court officials, all changed their faces, and knelt down and shouted for three years. What is the true dragon emperor, who can attract such a brilliant golden light at will, this is the true dragon emperor!

The people saw the minister and the guard who fell on their knees, and then they returned from their horror. They knelt down one after another, shouting 10,000 years old in a mess. The spies of the insurgents wanted to come to see the excitement. Afterwards, the rain was not enough to stir up the hearts of the people, but they did not expect to see such a magical scene. One was more dull than the other. Under the impulse, they gave the emperor a five-body ceremony. Good. Can't get up for a long time.

Zhou Yunsheng adjusted the rain deflector and wrote a decree on the spot. The thunder **** mother quickly drained rain in the southwest to save the people in water and fire. Several officials who ordered Qin Tianjian will Chai He threw it into a huge copper tripod, lit a pile of fire, and threw the decrees after reading into the scarlet flame. The decree burned out instantly, turned into a thick billowing smoke and flew into the sky, and then was blown by the sudden wind to the direction of “巽 hexagram”, and merged with the huge pillar of light.

Zhou Yunsheng raised his hand to test the humidity of the air. He already knew that the rain was about to succeed. He knelt down and prayed again, and recited the Great Sorrowful Mantra in the purest Sanskrit. The emperor's voice was as clear as a jade strike, and Sanskrit's slightly mysterious and whispering pronunciation merged together like a shrine uploaded from the nine days. It sounded a sense of joy and joy, and awe in it.

A lot of officials were unable to get up, let alone civilians. Before that, people were flying up to the peak. Nowadays, everything is quiet. Apart from the emperor's prayer, no other sound can be heard. About a quarter of an hour later, the flames in the copper tripod slowly extinguished, and the black smoke did not dissipate in the sky. Instead, it became thicker and thicker, and it became a big cloud. Overcast clouds under the hood made the flying summit dim.

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

As soon as the decree is burned, the clouds float over. Such wonders are difficult for anyone who wants to call them a coincidence. How can there be such an amazing coincidence in the world?

"The emperor is ten years old!"

"The emperor is definitely not a human, but a god!"

"Heaven is heavenly, God bless you all!"

"Great, we have been saved! The emperor is indeed the true emperor of the dragon, even if he wants to listen to his orders!"

The people shouted excitedly while scratching their heads.

"It's not raining yet, don't be too happy." The insurgents reluctantly refuted one sentence. Before the words fell, the heavy raindrops of the beans smashed down and poured cold on his face. These people suddenly became dumb, looking at the emperor who stood up and Shi Shiran stepped down from the high platform. There was still a trace of cowardice or killing in his eyes. He could not raise other thoughts except to kneel and worship. It turned out that what they were united to overthrow was so powerful and unpredictable. What does it mean to turn your hands over the clouds? That's it. Prior to this, they always thought that it was an exaggerated statement, and never thought that a person like existence would be a god-like person.

At the moment, the slogan "For the sky" shouted by Mai Yijun has now become a real joke.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier. Zhou Yunsheng took off his heavy twelve crowns and set foot on the open space where many criminals had just been killed. Blood and water were mixed in the rain, splashing a scarlet water splash, stained on his bright yellow boots and hem, his black hair was loose, and his body was soaked, but did not detract from the slightest style. He looked solemn, noble, and imposing, and wherever he went, the people and officials fell down in court.

Behind the crowd, Zhao Xuanyin's dark red eyes stared at the seductive emperor who was soaked. He loved his holy expression and indifferent eyes, and he wanted to possess him more and more, so that he changed from a heartless and ruthless **** to a flesh and blood mortal. When his holy face is stained with love ~ the crimson redness, and the indifferent eyes exude joyous mist, the picture must be breathtakingly beautiful. Although the heavy rain kept washing his body, Zhao Xuan still felt thirsty. He licked his lips and disappeared into the crowd.

Zhou Yunsheng quickly returned to the Governor-General's Mansion in the carriage by carriage. Lin An already prepared hot water and **** soup and waited for him to freshen up.

Putting on clean and refreshing plain clothes, Zhou Yunsheng sighed comfortably on the couch. A light sandalwood was burning in the copper furnace, and it smelled dull.

Damn, that animal is here again, there is no end to it? Could you let me be clear and refreshing once? Zhou Yunsheng held his forehead and groaned in the dark. Soon, Zhao Xuan, dressed in black, rushed into the house, hugged the emperor lying on the couch in his arms with a low smile, and skillfully tied a blindfold for him.

"If you have a kind, show your true face, don't do these things of stealing chickens and dogs!"

"Do I have a seed? Only you know the best in the world!" Zhao Xuanyue laughed wildly, stripping off the emperor's plain clothes, and taking out a set of dragon robes from the trunk for him to put on.

"I like to see you in a dragon robe. It is not only beautiful, but also noble. I must have saved my life in my last life, and God gave you it." He had a hoarse voice and kept moving.

Am I given you by God? If you change people, you, he, mom, are strong, you do not know! Zhou Yunsheng taunted a few words, but was blocked by Zhao Xuan, licking like a crazy kiss. When he opened his eyes again, there was no one around him, except for a blood-red rose on the side of his pillow. A bunch of codes. Zhou Yunsheng smashed all the furnishings in the house, so he called Zhao Xuan over and pointed at the other side's nose and cursed, "How on earth are you guarding? Only when an assassin came in, you didn't realize it. If it was not for martial arts, it would be long ago Dead hundreds of times! "

My sweetheart does martial arts and has strong strength. I almost squeezed me out just now. Zhao Xuan was horrified on his face, but his heart felt endless. When the emperor picked up his whip and intended to beat himself, he shook with excitement first.

Zhou Yunsheng was a bit cold, and his arms were raised several times, but he failed to fall. He threw away his whip and shouted, "Get out of the way! Search the whole city immediately and find out the inverse thief!"

Zhao Xuan was very sorry, thinking that the emperor was reluctant to pump me, then he was happy again, and led a group of men to capture all the chaotic parties in the state capital.

Heavy rain lasted three days and three nights. On the fourth day, the miracle of Emperor Sheng's destiny to rain on the sky spread throughout the southwest. The slogan "For the Sky" by the insurgents could no longer be answered by the people, and no one was willing to oppose God. Those peasants who participated in the insurgent army fled their weapons and fled to their hometown overnight. At first, they trembled for a few days, and later saw that the court did not send troops to take the people. They also distributed the fields to the people after the statistics were collected. Gongdai, each decree has greatly improved the situation of the victims, so they dare to reunite with their families.

Half a month later, there were less than two thousand linen soldiers, once having more than 100,000 troops. They were driven away by the imperial army several times and gradually dispersed. They were reduced to several bandits and burned and looted, and their reputation was completely destroyed. By this time, Zhou Yunsheng did not have to be polite with them, and ordered the army to siege wildly without leaving a living.

Taking care of a trivial matter, Zhou Yunsheng decided to leave the southwest on the day of the real heavy rain. The people who saw him off saw the flying rain silk, and his awe of Shengdi rose to a higher level. Not to mention officials like Luo Zhen, staring at the emperor is like staring at the gods. They recollected the scene on the day of Qiuyu over and over again, and after they went back, they wrote biographies and left them to future generations.

At this time, Zhou Yunsheng didn't know, because his people-oriented idea of ​​governing the country, advanced and scientific principles of governing the country, and ordering the magical power of heaven made his evaluation in the history books far beyond the other twenty-four in Daqi. The monarch was crowned the monarch by future generations, and even scientists have listed all kinds of evidence in an attempt to prove that the monarch comes from outer space where science and technology are more developed. Otherwise, how could astronomy and geography be avoided? Many opinions are at least thousands of years ahead.

But no matter how the future generations evaluate it, Zhou Yunsheng now doesn't care. His purpose is very simple. One is to take revenge. The other is to manage the country that was once in turmoil because of his fainting. Southwest chaos already calm, it is time to calculate private accounts.