Outside the palace of the southern Xinjiang royal palace.

Feng Qingcheng, who came in a hurry, Feng Qingglaze, the two brothers and sisters stared at the scene in front of them, their eyes widened, and their faces were incredible.

The two of them pointed to a large stone tablet on the ground and looked at each other, and said in unison, "Go and ask for a wizard." ”

The brother and sister had come early in the morning after receiving a report from their subordinates, and a gardener in the princess's mansion found a huge stone tablet in the ground when he was transplanting a clump of tree flowers.

The people were puzzled and opened the stele, but the words on the stele were not known to anyone, and the people of southern Xinjiang who believed in the gods had to go to report to Fengqingcheng and Fengqing glaze.

After a while, Xu Fusheng and the old wizard appeared outside the courtyard together, and the two glanced at each other meaningfully, and then walked in.

The Feng Tingcheng brothers and sisters didn't care when they saw the two of them appear at the same time, they just met on the same road.

Feng Qingxu anxiously pulled the old wizard and said, "Wizard, take a look at what is on that stone tablet." ”

Southern Xinjiang has always believed in ghosts and gods, and suddenly such a huge stone tablet appeared in the palace, and no one knew what it meant.

The old wizard walked unhurriedly to the huge monument dozens of meters high, and pretended to observe it carefully.

All the subordinates closed their mouths in disbelief, and Feng Qingcheng and Feng Qingxu also waited with bated breath for the old wizard's answer.

Only Xu Fusheng looked at the pretending old wizard with interest, and he went to the old wizard for a showdown early in the morning.

After about a quarter of an hour, the old wizard slowly got up, looked at Feng Qingglaze with a happy face, and said, "Congratulations to the prince, congratulations to the prince." ”

"Where does the joy come from?" Feng Qingyan asked with a confused expression, but still curious and reverent.

"This is a meteorite from the sky, and the text on it is an oracle descended by a witch god, using the ancient language of southern Xinjiang. The old wizard said excitedly.

Feng Chengcheng said anxiously: "Master, what is the content of the oracle?"

"Tianfeng Nirvana, reborn from the fire, southern Xinjiang is prosperous, and God blesses the horse. The old wizard's expression was straight, and at the same time he spoke solemnly, and his solemn expression seemed to be really reading the oracle of the witch god.

"Huh...?" The two brothers and sisters of Feng Tingcheng opened their mouths in surprise at the same time, looking at Xu Fusheng.

The brother and sister were in shock, and many patriarchs rushed to the priest with the news.

In recent days, for some reason, the content of the oracle, which was originally known only to the priests of various tribes, suddenly spread among the civilians of various tribes.

After several visits, the patriarchs of various ethnic groups found that there were mountain people in several large tribes who also opened the oracle stone tablet.

The news spread almost quickly throughout southern Xinjiang, and even some tribes in the mountains and forests began to sing the content of the oracle.

Early this morning, I heard that a stone tablet had also been lifted outside the palace, so I quickly rushed over with the priests of various tribes.

In this way, the courtyard was instantly crowded with people, and the subordinates began to quietly walk out of the courtyard, leaving the courtyard to the leaders and priests of the major tribes.

The patriarch of the Qiang clan, Dan Muji, looked at Feng Qing glaze and said, "Lord Wang, I heard that the palace has also opened an oracle stone tablet?"

Feng Qingwei looked at Xu Fusheng helplessly and nodded helplessly.

When the patriarchs of the various clans heard the news, they looked at the old wizard at the same time. If there is anyone else who can confirm the veracity of this message, it is the old wizard who has always been known for his prophetic and wise wisdom is undoubtedly one of them.

The priest of the Maonan clan looked at the old wizard and asked, "Wizard, what do you see about this oracle?"

At this time, the old wizard seemed to be a wandering object, and his slender figure and clear face became more and more mysterious.

Everyone didn't dare to rush the old wizard, just waited quietly.

I don't know how long it took, but the old wizard finally spoke slowly: "The content of the oracle refers to our horses in southern Xinjiang, and the witch god has sent a new messenger to guide us in southern Xinjiang. ”

The extreme silence was followed by an uproar, and then there was an indescribable awe in the eyes that looked at Xu Fusheng.

Hearing this, Xu Fusheng knew that the big thing had been decided, and with the cooperation of the old fox, it would definitely not be a problem to deceive these Nanban.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but his face was incredulous, and he fell to his knees in an instant.

Looking at Feng Qingqi and the old wizard, he said, "Fusheng doesn't dare to question the oracle, it's just... It's just too hard to believe.

Fusheng just wants to offer a piece of his heart to Southern Xinjiang, how can he bear the oracle of the witch god. ”

The old wizard hurriedly avoided it, waved his void sleeves, and vigorously supported Xu Fusheng, and said with an inexplicable solemnity in his words:

"God has made your lord absolutely not, you are the messenger appointed by the witch god, how dare we accept such a great gift from you.

The witch god has not sent an oracle for a hundred years, and now he has finally sent an oracle again to guide my southern Xinjiang, which should be God bless my southern Xinjiang...

Although we don't know the reason, since the witch god chose you, there must be a reason, how can we speculate on the divine will. ”

Feng Qingyan listened to the old wizard's words, and finally reacted, and immediately stepped forward to help Xu Fusheng and said, "God makes it impossible for adults." ”

The patriarchs of the various clans looked at each other, and the priests only prostrate on the ground, only Feng Qicheng looked at Xu Fusheng with a little doubt.

Even with her thoughts, she didn't dare to speculate whether this oracle was true or false, after all, this was the southern frontier where gods and ghosts were rampant.

After the chaos, the various ethnic groups finally recognized the reality, and the horse in southern Xinjiang turned out to be the messenger of the witch god, which may really be the blessing of the gods in southern Xinjiang.

As for why the witch god chose a Han as a messenger or why the oracle came so strangely, these things have long been out of the consideration of the priests.

If everyone can understand God's will, then God can still be called God...

Feng Qingglaze's political wisdom played a role again at this moment, he waved his arms and said in a loud voice:

"Since the witch god has sent down an oracle, then my southern Xinjiang will be revitalized, and my southern Xinjiang should immediately hold a grand bonfire ceremony for the divine envoy to summon the entire southern Xinjiang. ”

The priests of all tribes nodded in agreement, such a grand event, no matter how grand it is, it is not too grand, all tribes should sacrifice to the witch god and give immortality.

Xu Fusheng quietly approached Feng Qing's side and said, "Lord Wang, Fusheng will always be your leader, and my ceremony should not be so grand."

The envoy of the Shengyuan Dynasty is coming soon, and it is time to announce the identity of my envoy at your enthronement ceremony.

At that time, I will swear allegiance to you, so that your prestige will be greater than that of the southern frontier. ”

When Feng Qingglaze heard Xu Fusheng's statement, she immediately smiled, and said in a deep and thoughtful voice: "You and my brother, why do you want to see the outside world like this."

According to your suggestion, you and my brother will work together to create an immortal foundation in my southern Xinjiang. ”

The corner of Xu Fusheng's eyes quietly swept over all the patriarchs who came today, and he didn't find the Yi patriarch Luo Kele.

Yin Yin smiled and said: "Lord Wang, now that the various clans are tied up by oracles, there should be no more changes."

It's just that I see that the Yi people have always been suspicious of the death of the eldest prince, and this time they shot at the princess, I think the Yi people should pay some price for your disrespect. ”

Feng Qingwei was a little embarrassed: "Although I have the support of the Qiang and other ethnic groups now, I am dealing with the Yi people." It is very likely to cause war in the entire southern Xinjiang, which is not easy to do. ”

Feng Qinghua has long been extremely dissatisfied with the Yi people, but at present, his power is not enough to completely conquer the Yi people, so he is quite hesitant.

Xu Fusheng smiled disappreciatively, and said in a low voice: "Lord Wang, as long as you officially succeed to the throne, you will completely control the military power of Southern Xinjiang."

I will use my skills as a divine envoy to the Zhuang and Dong tribes, and let them participate in the division of the Yi people, and the Yi people will not be our fish on the board at that time, let us slaughter them?"

Feng Qinghua quietly extended a thumbs up to Xu Fusheng and said: "You can do the matter of contacting the Zhuang and Dong people, and when the time comes, we will start to destroy the Yi people." ”

Since Feng Qinghua temporarily replaced the throne of Southern Xinjiang, his dependence on Xu Fusheng has begun to gradually decrease in other affairs except for the affairs of the Shengyuan Dynasty.

turned to more things to go to his closer Qiang and Maonan tribes to do, and in some moments, he even began to guard against this horse master at the instigation of others.

Now that Xu Fusheng has become a divine envoy, he, the king of southern Xinjiang, does not dare to treat Xu Fusheng as before.

Although priests and oracs have traditionally not been directly involved in secular practices, the influence of these people on southern Xinjiang is ubiquitous.

In the future development of southern Xinjiang, Xu Fusheng's suggestions on certain matters will be extremely crucial.

It seems that the strength of the coercion of the horse master is different from before, and Feng Qingglaze, who has quietly changed her mentality, warned herself.

Xu Fusheng took in Feng Qing's expression, and he was very satisfied with his plan this time.

The effect of the oracle plan was simply perfect, and one arrow carved almost the entire southern Xinjiang.

Next, as long as he uses his heart to envelop the other races, with his identity as a divine envoy, the power of these priests in Southern Xinjiang will sooner or later be converted into a power that he can use.

Sometimes, Xu Fusheng really loves faith to the core, and just such a simple god-making plan quickly gave Xu Fusheng a sacred aura, and at the same time the awe of all ethnic groups.

Thinking of this, and then thinking of the Chongxuan Dao Court, Xu Fusheng was shocked again.

As the orthodox existence of the Daomen, the Chongxuan Dao Court has many such believers in the Shengyuan Dynasty, which makes people dare not imagine it at all.

The little bit of pride in my heart was quietly relieved, and then there was a mountain of pressure.

Thinking of this, Xu Fusheng didn't care about anything else, and wanted to get rid of Rochler and his son as soon as possible, and carry out his money bank plan.

Fighting against a behemoth like the Chongxuan Dao Court, the outcome is no longer something that can be decided by the victory of a few battles.

This kind of struggle is about resources, all kinds of resources. And the root of all power is nothing more than the right to allocate resources.

Thinking of this, Xu Fusheng immediately went to Lin Huiyu and Yuwen Feiyan to study the next plan.

The patriarchs and priests of the various tribes were left to discuss how the welcoming ceremony of the oracle should be conducted.

As soon as the news that Xu Fusheng became a divine envoy came out, all kinds of rumors in the past naturally broke down.

No one dares to risk the dignity of blasphemy to question the authenticity of this oracle and the authenticity of the content of the oracle.

This may really verify the words in a book in the previous life, which is the best of times and the worst times.

For Xu Fusheng, this is naturally too good to be good, but for the Yi people, this may be the biggest bad news.

Xu Fusheng had already outlined the plan of the Yi people, and this time he discussed with Yuwen Feiyan and Lin Huiyu again just to confirm what might happen in this process.

Xu Fusheng, who was pondering how to make good use of the identity of the divine envoy, slowly spoke: "Let the green shirt guard completely lock the whereabouts of Rochler's father and son."

When the royal lord's edict ceremony is completed, I will patrol the places in the name of the oracle, and then it will be the best time to attack Rochler and his son.

But now, we still have to contact all ethnic groups and discuss the Yi nationality together, which is what I want.

Hui Yu, did I ask you to give it to a few women of various tribes?"

Lin Huiyu responded: "It has been sent to the Zhuang, Dong, and Qiang tribes respectively. ”

Xu Fusheng clapped his hands with satisfaction and said, "That's good, anyway, with the instructions of the witch god, no matter what we do, it will be right."

In addition, during this time, we should take advantage of the opportunity for the divine envoy to spread throughout the southern Xinjiang, and we should quickly carry out the plan of the southern Xinjiang money bank.

By the way, the goods brought by Yuwen this time were distributed through those who received the business certificate in Wada City.

As long as they have profits, others will slowly cooperate with us when they see the benefits.

On the day of the ceremony, the prince will officially announce the identity of my divine envoy, and then I will ask you to come forward and serve as the envoy of the Commercial and Financial Bureau.

In this way, you and Yuwen will be clear and dark, and we will be invincible in the commerce of southern Xinjiang. ”

Lin Huiyu and Yuwen Feiyan nodded separately, they have now truly seen the means of this master to turn the clouds and rain.

In just a few days, he has become the messenger of the witch god, and it is not impossible to say that he will become the king of southern Xinjiang in the future.