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This is Great Qin, not the afterlife. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info No excavators, no gunpowder, no cement, no power tools, everything. Some are just the industrious hands and not broad shoulders of the Qin people.

How many unknown dangers there are in the primeval jungle where few people have set foot, Hu Hai knows very well. Even in later generations, the primeval jungle of the Amazon was rarely penetrated by humans. Not to mention the Great Qin more than 2,000 years ago.

Mengkuo: This is the life of the Qin people, piling up a passage for the future army to go south to the Indochina Peninsula! Meng Kuo, this is to make himself the faint king referred to by Qianfu!

Because Mengkuo's army was too far south from Xianyang, and the carrier pigeons that did not fly too high would only become food for the eagles in the primeval jungle, Huhai basically did not have any direct contact with Mengkuo.

The only channel that can know Mengkuo's news is every time Shu County delivers supplies. And Shu County's more thing is better than less, and Meng Kuo's misunderstanding has caused the current situation.

After thinking about the whole story, Hu Hai's initial anger towards Meng Kuo's unauthorized actions slowly dissipated, leaving only self-blame.

For the first time, he understood so deeply that a very casual thought or a simple order could affect the life and death of thousands, tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands of people!

……

Soon after the promulgation of the new Great Qin calendar, it was the Double Ninth Festival in early September.

Chongyang worships the ancestors and respects the elderly, and Hu Hai hopes to start from Daqin. And to write far-reaching festivals such as the Lantern Festival, Mid-Autumn Festival, and Chongyang Festival into the new Great Qin calendar, not only to let countless people in the future generations of the Chinese land remember, but also not to worry about being shamelessly seized by some countries that may gain power in later generations one day.

Early in the morning, Hu Hai, accompanied by Yingteng and a cadre of clan elders, went to the imperial family temple in the north of Xianyang City to worship his ancestors.

And on this day, all the government officials, including the six ministries of the three provinces, and all the officials of the Great Qin, including the yamen of the counties and counties, will have a day off so that they can go home to worship their ancestors, and of course, the most important thing is to respect the elderly.

After the ancestor worship was over, under the instruction of Hu Hai, all the children of the Ying clan, whether old or weak, women and children, were summoned to the square in front of the temple.

This was the second time Hu Hai had summoned the children of the clan.

Unlike the first summoning that the restrictions on the children of the Ying clan were not allowed to enter politics and enlist in the army, this time the clan children summoned by Hu Hai were no longer just men of appropriate age, but all clansmen with the blood of the Ying clan, regardless of gender.

On the huge Zongmiao Square, there were almost a thousand young and old people of the Ying clan.

After that bloody night more than ten years ago, the real people of the Ying clan only have such a small population left. Compared to a huge empire, more than a thousand people are nothing?

Look at the young and old people in the square, whether they are gorgeous, ordinary or simple. Hu Hai's heart was slightly complicated.

His own majestic and strategic cheap emperor Lao Tzu is sometimes really ruthless.

Not only did he kill so many clansmen, but he also restricted the means of livelihood for most of the clansmen, and they could only live on the meager offerings of the clan. You don't have to think about the gorgeous clothes, Hu Hai also knows that most of them are brothers and sisters who are the same as him. The well-dressed ones should probably be the children of the old man of the clan who has a half-official position in the Zongzheng Mansion.

As for the poorly dressed, it is naturally the Ying clan people who had no choice but to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight. After the First Emperor sat on the throne, the clansmen who originally wanted to choose the opportunity to vote should have the most miserable life

Of course, at least they're alive!

"Today is the Double Ninth Festival, also known as the Respect for the Aged Day. Hu Hai, as the younger generation of the clan, first gave gifts to the uncles, aunts, brothers and sisters in the clan! Hu Hai said and bowed slightly!

"Your Majesty, by no means! Never! ”

"Torture me! Torture me! ”

……

The crowd that was originally standing in the square of the Jongmyo suddenly became noisy because of Hu Hai's sudden action.

As the emperor, Hu Hai can salute them on the day of the Double Ninth Festival, and that is because the emperor respects the elders! But the emperor can respect the elderly, he can salute, and how many people dare to really receive the emperor's salute like this?

It was precisely because of this thought that Hu Hai's salute was only slightly, and he knew that if he really made a big gift, he was afraid that he would have to kneel on the ground.

Hu Hai raised his hands lightly, and seeing that the emperor was not saluting, the noisy Zongmiao Square gradually became quiet.

"Do you uncles, aunts, brothers, sisters, and younger brothers and sisters know what my Ying clan is called among the people now?" Hu Hai did not continue to talk about the issue of respecting the elderly, but changed his conversation and returned to today's topic.

There was silence in the Jongmyo Square at first, and then some young people in their teens and twenties began to chatter.

Some say it's royalty, some say it's the Ying family, and so on. Say anything.

"One of the gods!"

A delicate high drink suddenly resounded throughout the Jongmyo Square!

The huge square can be heard in an instant!

More than a thousand pairs of eyes looked at the young woman in the middle of the crowd, who was already wearing a white soap robe.

"It's Yingzhen!"

There was a whisper in the square, and it was clear that this woman was famous in the clan, and most people recognized her.

Hu Hai, who was standing on the high platform, had already seen the woman when she was speaking.

It turned out to be called Yingzhen! Hu Hai secretly paid attention to it in his heart.

"Yes, Ying Zhen is right, the people of the world now call our Ying clan a god clan! But I want to ask you, do you know what a race of gods is? Tell me about you, can you be called a family of gods? ”

No one knew what the young emperor was trying to say, but the four words of the Divine Clan had obviously aroused the pride in the hearts of all the Ying clansmen, making their breathing begin to shorten.

"Your Majesty is the Son of Heaven, reduce taxes and light labor, knock on the heavens and earth for rain, quell rebellion and avoid severe punishment and withdraw the law, all the people in the world are grateful for Your Majesty's kindness, and all the people of the world call my Ying clan a family of gods! Can we be called a race of gods, the people don't know, and please ask Your Majesty to solve your doubts! ”

It's still true!

If the first time just made Hu Hai have a little appreciation for the courage of this clan woman named Yingzhen, then now Hu Hai is really a little curious about Yingzhen, such a woman should be extremely famous in the clan, why haven't you heard of it?

Thinking of this, Hu Hai looked at Yingteng.

But he never thought that Ying Teng found that Hu Hai seemed to be biased his head elsewhere, as if he was deliberately avoiding Hu Hai's inquiry! And the expression seems extremely unnatural.

It's weird!

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