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Chapter 121 Yuhuatian, I want to be a man
If someone asked Yu Huatian before, do you believe that there are gods in this world, the power of people can destroy the world, and destroy a city with one blow, Yu Huatian would not hesitate to take his sword to split his head, Check out what's inside.

But now if someone asks him, Yuhuatian will tell the other party without hesitation, and he firmly believes it.

Compared with the members of the group, his current achievements are nothing. Most of the people in the group are of high status. Some overthrew the previous dynasty and became emperors themselves.

Compared with these, his status as the governor of the West Factory is simply not on the table. Although he seems to be a high-ranking and powerful retainer of the emperor, but to put it bluntly, he is just a dog raised by the emperor. to the neck.

An ambition arose in Yu Huatian's heart. He wanted to be on an equal footing with the emperor, or even surpass the imperial authority. Only he could control his own destiny, and no one or force could influence his will.

Yu Huatian downloaded the God Prayer Art without hesitation, regardless of his own identity, fell to his knees with a plop, and recited the prayer scriptures aloud.

And so he, like everyone who prays for the first time, sees God deep in the endless dimensions of time and space.

When Yu Huatian came back to his senses, he found that his body had undergone earth-shaking changes, not to mention the increase in skill, he was originally a eunuch, and his body was full of femininity, which was what he looked like. It's motherly, and while he's tried his best to look normal, there's something about the eunuch that just can't be hidden.

For example, he likes to put on makeup and powder, he likes to raise his orchid fingers, he looks soft when he coughs, and he likes to cover his nose with a finger when he smells bad. Change.

But now Yuhuatian's body is full of masculinity, and his whole person has become upright, not like a eunuch in the dark at all, but like a strong minister in the court.

But the only pity is that even though it has changed a lot, his status as a eunuch has not changed, and the missing part of his body is still incomplete.

This is also a matter of no choice, after all, the whole root is cut off, and unless it is regenerated by performing a third-level magic spell, it cannot grow back.

Yu Huatian didn't think it was strange either, after all it was just a prayer, and the gods had already given him a lot, so he couldn't make further progress.

However, Yu Huatian had already made a plan in his heart. After his faith developed to a certain scale, he would sacrifice to the gods and pray to the gods to restore his dignity as a man.

He had watched the video of Huang Rong's sacrifice before, and learned from it that if a large-scale sacrificial ceremony is held, there is a chance to get a wish from the gods, and his wish is to restore the majesty of a man.

And Yuhuatian has already decided that if he does not get the wish of the gods, then he will choose the profession of a priest, because the magic technique of a third-level priest is the rebirth of a broken limb. He believes that if he becomes a priest, he will reach the third-level realm , he can restore his own incompleteness by himself.

When he thought that he would have a chance to become a man again, even if Yu Huatian's state of mind had been cultivated to the point where he would not be surprised, his heart was still in turmoil.

If there is a choice, who is willing to let oneself become a disabled person? Purification is just a helpless choice for survival. Although it is disabled, at least there is food to eat, and it will not starve to death.

It can be said that this was a common situation in the Ming Dynasty. Corrupt officials were rampant, and all kinds of exorbitant taxes were like a flood of beasts. Those with fame did not have to pay taxes. Also born in poverty.

In order to evade taxes, it is very difficult for people to entrust their fields to these famous people and become tenant farmers of these people voluntarily, because in this way they can avoid paying any exorbitant taxes. Although they are still struggling on the line of food and clothing, at least they can barely survive.

Land mergers, more and more scholars, and more and more tax evaders. A handful of people occupy the vast majority of the land, and the vast majority of people can only rely on the handful of land to support the entire country.

If things go on like this, which country can sustain it.

Coupled with the two Little Ice Ages in the Ming Dynasty, the vitality of the entire Ming Dynasty was exhausted. The final result was that the rebels ran rampant, the civilians were displaced, and many people starved to death, were killed, and even were eaten.

Yu Huatian entered the palace from a young age, lost the dignity of a man at a very young age, and gradually climbed from a young eunuch to the position of the governor of the West Factory.

In terms of status, he has almost reached the peak of what he can achieve with his status, and it is almost impossible to go further. Unless he merges the East and West Second Police Factory and he becomes the supervisor of the East and West Second Factory, otherwise this will be the case in his life.

When power reaches its peak, other desires will naturally arise, such as becoming a complete man.

"Come here, drive the Dajue Temple." Yuhuatian said domineeringly, with his long sleeves fluttering and the cloak behind him moving without wind.

It is not a trivial matter for the Governor of the West Factory to go out. There must be a guard of honor. A large number of guards came out from every corner and came to Yuhuatian under the leadership of Ma Jinliang, the head of the stall.

Yuhuatian stepped forward, followed closely by the guards behind him, and a large group of people marched mightily towards the East Factory.

Dongchang’s life during this period was not easy. Some time ago, the rebel Zhao Huaian made a strong breakthrough and killed Wan Yulou, the leader of Dongchang, in full view. This kind of insolent style was completely in the face of Dongchang A resounding slap was slapped on the top, and many masters of Dongchang were slapped with gold stars in their eyes.

However, this kind of behavior also completely angered all the masters of the East Factory, and vowed to beat Zhao Huaian to the ground.

But before that, they need to escape with their lives first, otherwise all revenge will be nothing but fantasy.

Now many stalls in Dongchang were hunted down by Zhao Huaian and hid in Tibet. Some of them dared not go back, so they could only hide like mice in the Dajue Temple on the outskirts of the capital, so they barely took a breath.

When Yuhuatian arrived at Dajue Temple, Qiu Ju, the deputy governor of Dongchang, was discussing countermeasures with a group of Dongchang masters.

The little eunuch who was in charge of watching the wind at the door hurried into the Daxiong Palace and reported to the deputy governor, Qiu Ju, that Xichang Yuhuatian had arrived.

"What does the East Factory have to do with his West Factory? Why does he come here to join in the fun." Qiu Ju said with a displeased face.

"A swordsman in the rivers and lakes turned you into a shadow of a snake. He didn't even dare to enter the gate of his own house. He hid here like a turtle. Everyone killed him and said he had nothing to do with me?" Yu Huatian walked in, Said quickly.

He flicked the beautiful cloak on his body and made a gesture of sitting down. Immediately, the little eunuch respectfully lay down on the ground as a stool, his majesty was in a mess.

Yu Huatian held his head high, looking at Qiu Ju, the deputy governor of Dongchang, expressionless.

(End of this chapter)