After converging all its power, the Wind Banner turned into a mediocre banner with a gray surface, as if it could be torn apart with a slight pull.

But in fact, these are all illusions, this flag can not be destroyed by the sword and fire, and his current appearance is just a divine obscurity.

Wang Xin carefully put away this sacred object, and the sacrificial ceremony came to an end, and the sacred and ethereal hymn echoed in the main hall, and finally slowly disappeared. Everyone respectfully left the temple.

Those girls in costume are all the daughters of the Wang family, basically every one of them is as beautiful as a flower, ice and snow smart, and the people who have always wanted to marry the Wang family can be ranked from Luoyang to Daliang, but there are few successes.

The daughters of the Wang family will be the spirit daughters who serve the Taimiao before they get married, and this important status will be automatically canceled after they get married.

Many of Wang's concubines will marry the children of the public family after the five suits, of course, it is not a simple matter to win their favor.

After closing the Taimiao, Wang Xin returned to Changyang Palace with the wind banner, and called several of his sons over at the same time.

Wang Xin had six sons, the youngest of whom was already sixteen years old, and except for the eldest son, who was the crown prince, the other sons would be sent to the Western Regions to succeed the kings of the vassal states of Zheng, Wei, Liang, and Zhao.

"After a while, I am going to send a navy to attack Mizi Korea across the sea, and attack across the sea, among which there are many variables, and if you accidentally encounter a storm at sea, the whole army will be annihilated. Therefore, he specially asked the ancestor for this artifact. Wang Xin said carefully handing the wind banner to the crown prince Wang Ling.

"This artifact is hugely powerful, every time you use it, it will consume my Wang family's heritage, you can feel it first."

Wang Ling carefully took the wind flag, and immediately felt this piece of heaven and earth, as if he had a feeling of holding it in his hands, and it took a while to recover.

"Father, that feeling just now."

"That feeling of being in control, he's fake!" Wang Xin said lightly: "If you are addicted to it, you will only be controlled by desire in the end." ”

Wang Ling breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and a trace of regret flashed in his eyes. Obviously, Wang Xin was using this artifact to hone their minds.

The next few sons all felt the power of the artifact, and Wang Xin continued: "Yun'er, you take this artifact to Dengzhou, and a month later, you will command the naval army to attack Jizi Korea. ”

When the third son next to him heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he really wanted to try the power of the artifact.

"But remember to familiarize yourself with the water first, and go to the water army to exercise first, so as not to get seasick after getting on the boat!" Wang Xin said with a smile.

"Good father, I'll go!" Wang Yun said excitedly.

Wang Xin was not worried about the artifact being abused, in fact, the temporary owner of the artifact was him now, that is, it only took him a thought to prohibit others from using the artifact.

And there is another restriction on this artifact, that is, only members of the Wang family can use it, which is a restriction carried out by Zijue.

"Remember not to use this artifact at will, although the artifact is powerful, every time it is used, it consumes the family's heritage." Wang Xin handed over the wind banner to Wang Yun.

"Yes!" Wang Yun nodded.

Although the Taimiao Temple is located in the imperial city of Luoyang, and the location is relatively remote, few people go, but the auspicious golden light that fell from the sky is still seen by a large number of people in Luoyang City.

For a while, a large number of people stood on the street and discussed, and many nobles, officials, and scholars were shocked and inexplicable after seeing the location of the golden light.

Compared with those common people, the places where these nobles, officials, and scholars lived were closer to the imperial city, and they could see more clearly, so they were hit harder.

The hearts of a large number of nobles, officials, and scholars were churning.

"That golden light is in the Taimiao of the Imperial City?"

"That's right, it's indeed Taimiao!"

"Is the legend true? Is there really something strange about the royal family? ”

"Are the miracles recorded in the history books real? Is Wang's victory in the world really the destiny of heaven? ”

"Could it be that the royal family used some special method to cause it? It is said that the Mohists have many miraculous means to create phenomena that look like miracles. ”

"Can the Mo family find a way to make it rain? And just now the sky was still clear, and in the blink of an eye, a cloud gathered here, and only that area had rained. A person next to him said coldly.

The Mohist doctrine is valued and studied by many people, but in the face of this miracle in front of them, it cannot be explained.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"The royal family has never been judged by blood, but by talent" Many people are inexplicable when they see the miracle-like situation.

It's ridiculous to say, obviously it should be the family that values bloodline the most, but it values talent.

These nobles, officials, and scholars had different reactions to the royal family. Some were secretly frightened, others were amazed.

After all, no matter what time it is, there will always be some people who have ghosts in their hearts, and Wang Xin naturally knows these things, although he doesn't know who these people are, but as long as they dare to show their heads, the royal family will resolutely crack down.

Today's miraculous scene was also deliberate by Wang Xin, partly to test the power of this artifact, and partly to deter those people.

After all, this time he sorted out the world's business taxes, but he moved a lot of people's cakes, these people did not dare to attack on the surface, but there would definitely be small actions in secret, Wang Xin was giving them a warning.

The golden light in the sky quickly disappeared, and a lying rainbow hung in the sky, and the people of the city talked about this miracle.

The next day, at the court meeting, a large number of officials immediately expressed that there was a miracle yesterday, which was a sign of a saint from heaven. When he opened his mouth and closed his mouth, he said that Emperor Wang Xin was a saint from heaven.

For these notes, Wang Xin directly sent them all back, and said that he would not use celestial phenomena to force the saint to come into the world, and refuted this behavior. In order to convince the ministers of their own statements, Wang Xin specially summoned the head of the Si Tian Supervisor to explain several common celestial phenomena.

In the main hall, the head of the Si Tian Prison explained to the important ministers of the imperial court a solar eclipse, a lunar eclipse, a comet hitting the moon, a glow and a bewilderment and guarding the heart, and gave a detailed and perfect answer, but he really didn't say a word about yesterday's miracles.

Above the main hall, all the officials had the same expressions, but no one knew what was in their hearts.

The book "Strange Spirits" is a book written during the Qianchao Dynasty, which records a large number of stories of gods and monsters, and many people regard this book as a ghost story, but after our research, we found that many of the miracles recorded in this book also have a few words in history, and what is even more unexpected is that the author of this book is actually Li Sheng, the prime minister of Emperor Zhao, which makes us have more doubts about the record of this book.

The dignified prime minister is actually interested in this kind of strange story, and he has specially compiled it into a book, no matter how you look at it, it makes people feel abnormal.

Of course, the royal family's attitude towards this book has always been to treat it as a strange story, but the editor once had a private chat with a friend of the royal family, and learned from him that the book is not just a story.

(End of chapter)