Chapter 49 Years of Hardship Are Unspeakable

An old figure, step by step, walked higher and higher on the ancestral altar. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The purple robe was worn on him, not only did it not look tacky, but with the lifelike unicorn embroidered on the robe, it set off him even more expensive.

He is the man who controls nearly half of the territory of the world - Emperor Heng Qinghua.

The people of Daheng knelt down one by one, and 100,000 people shouted in unison:

"See Your Majesty."

Chen Baichuan was speechless in his heart, didn't he just see your majesty? How can you do it again in the blink of an eye?

However, he also understands that the more the people of Daheng worship Emperor Heng, the slimmer the hope of defeating Daheng. After all, the cult of personality is an incomparably terrible weapon in feudal society.

Those who win the hearts of the people win the world.

Emperor Heng must lose the hearts of the people in order to lose the whole world step by step.

When Chen Baichuan watched the ancestor worship ceremony, he didn't notice that the hoarfrost beside him suddenly turned bloodless.

Emperor Qinghua walked in front of the white stone unicorn, facing the unicorn, surrounded by thousands of people.

Beside the white stone unicorn stood two little eunuchs, each holding a square plate.

Emperor Qinghua picked up a dagger inlaid with gorgeous jewels from the plate in the hand of the eunuch on his right, and slashed it at the thumb of his right hand.

Drops of bright red blood trickled down his fingertips, converging in the golden bowl on the altar. Emperor Qinghua picked up the golden bowl and poured his own blood into his stomach along with the water in the bowl.

The Adam's apple went up and down several times, and the golden bowl bottomed out.

Emperor Qinghua then brought three lighted incense sticks from the eunuch on the left.

The incense was curling, and Emperor Qinghua looked around at the people around him and shouted: "Everyone, salute." ”

He took care of himself and stuck the incense stick into the incense burner, and then knelt on the ground.

At this time, Bai Qian, the great eunuch who followed him, spoke up. After many days, Bai Qian is still heroic in appearance and has a sharp voice.

He pulled his throat like a normal man and announced loudly: "The ancestor worship ceremony begins, and all the people of Daheng will pay tribute to the ancestors and ancestors with the Holy Martial Saint Wei Daheng Qinghua Emperor. ”

When his words fell, the people knelt down one after another. It's just that there are a lot of people, and the people behind can't hear what Bai Qian said, and they don't know what they have reached until they see the people not far away starting to kneel.

Chen Baichuan was still thinking about how to stand out among a group of kneeling Daheng people, when he suddenly heard a stalk.

He turned his head, the white frost covered his mouth with an unacceptable face, tears flowing freely down his fingers.

Chen Baichuan hurriedly asked, "What's wrong, why did you cry suddenly?" ”

White Frost didn't answer him, turned around, and squeezed out of the crowd.

Chen Baichuan was worried about her safety, so he didn't care about the ancestor worship ceremony, and hurriedly followed.

Xiao Fengxian and Old Man Zhan looked at each other helplessly, and also followed.

One is unconsciously trapped by love, and the other is responsible for protecting Chen Baichuan.

The ancestor worship ceremony is the stage of the Daheng people, and without the three of them, the ceremony will continue according to the process.

Emperor Qinghua slowly put his forehead on the yellow futon in front of him, and said in a respectful and solemn tone: "The ancestors of the Daheng royal family are above, and I am the emperor of Daheng Dynasty, and I am called the Emperor of Shengwu Shengwei Daheng Qinghua." Today, with this sacrifice, I pray that your ancestors will bless me with Daheng, the country and the people, and be invincible. ”

One hundred thousand people then spoke, and the sound was deafening and resounding throughout the world.

"The ancestors of the Daheng royal family are above, and we are the people of Daheng. Today, with this sacrifice, I pray that your ancestors will bless me with Daheng, the country and the people, and be invincible. ”

After the sacrificial words were finished, the Tianlin Army led the shouting: "Daheng Wansheng!" ”

A hundred thousand people followed them.

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

The crowd is full of emotion, impassioned, and the whole country is carnival.

Emperor Qinghua got up, looked at the excited appearance of the people, and said in his heart that this ancestor worship was a success.

Many people of insight know in their hearts that Daheng's ancestor worship ceremony is said to commemorate the ancestors, thank the ancestors, and pray for the ancestors, but in fact, the real purpose is to buy people's hearts, gather people's hearts, and inspire soldiers.

The heart of Emperor Heng is well known to passers-by. But the power of the ancestor worship ceremony is still the same as before.

Some people may think that it is the ignorance of the people that will be played by the emperors of the past dynasties, but looking at the fanatical scholars present, you can know how inspiring the ancestor worship ceremony is.

But it's understandable that they will be fooled, think of the case of a university professor on Earth who was bewitched by a master from the countryside.

The people have been waiting for a day of ancestor worship ceremony, of course, they will not bow and say two words and it will be over.

Bai Qian spoke again: "The prosperity of Daheng is exchanged for thousands of flesh and bones. There are enemies who are splashed with blood on the battlefield, and there are also tigers and wolves who sacrifice their lives for the country and the people. Today......"

The great eunuch tried to speak, so that the people were moved by the soldiers who died in the battle, and realized the great glory of sacrificing their lives for the country, so as to encourage more prime of life to join the war.

The war has not really stopped in this vast soil, the ancestors found that sowing seeds in the loess can harvest survival, and now people choose to die on this land of survival with their blood.

The ambition has not stopped, the war will continue, and the ancestor worship ceremony will encourage more creatures of Daheng to enter the battlefield.

There are many modules in the ancestor worship ceremony, and there is a lot of red tape.

Under Bai Qian's organization, the ceremony was carried out in an orderly manner.

Of course, the old eunuch didn't realize that his daughter didn't obey the order, and climbed over the wall to come to the scene. Chen Baichuan chased for a while, and the two finally stopped at the edge of a big tree.

White Frost only glanced at him, and without saying why he was so sad, he squatted under the tree and began to cry.

The crying sounded very cute, but when it fell on Chen Baichuan's ears, it rained knives in his heart.

The crying made his heart ache.

Chen Baichuan didn't know how to comfort her, so he just stood there stiffly and listened to her cry.

But standing still is not a way, Chen Baichuan tried to recall how the actor of the TV series reacted at this time, and finally he squatted down and hugged Baishuang.

White Frost leaned on his shoulder, and his heart suddenly felt much better. What she needs most at this time is a support.

When Baishuang cried out of the rabbit's eyes and the cry turned into a stalk, Chen Baichuan asked carefully: "You tell me what happened, and we will bear it together." ”

White Frost broke free from his warm embrace with a faint fragrance, and thought for a long time before saying, "You won't look down on me because of my background, will you?" ”

Chen Baichuan thought that she was talking about being an orphan, and hurriedly replied: "Of course not, of course not." What I like and like is you, what does it have to do with your family background? ”

Bai Shuang put his hand on the trunk of the tree, looked in the direction of the ancestral altar, and said:

“......”

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