He has not lived enough

Twenty thousand points were deducted, and Zhao Yu looked at the two cards in his hand while complaining about the black heart system.

"Skill card... [-] points were deducted, Zhao Yu looked at the two cards in his hand while complaining about the black heart system.

"Skill Card: Calligraphy Master."

Skill: After activation, it can greatly increase the user's writing level, lasts for 3 minutes, and is a one-time consumable;

Explanation: The effect of repeated use is weakened-although the skill is good, don't be greedy! "

"Skill Card: King Halo."

Skill description: After activation, the user will be shrouded in the halo of the king, and creatures within 50 meters will sincerely submit to you, worship you, and be overwhelmed by your kingly aura.Duration 5 minutes, one-time consumable;

Explanation: Realistic dragon chant sound effects are included for free, and no money is required. "

Zhao Yu curled his lips. He had never seen a dragon, so he called it whatever you like.

Also, "Calligraphy Master" is basically a one-time skill, but this is also the consistent style of the system, and it is not recommended that the host rely too much on these skills.

It’s all about complaining. Objectively speaking, these two skill cards are quite useful, but they are all disposable consumables. This is why Zhao Yu is always reluctant to use points, but think about it. He can win by hanging a king halo directly.

Taking back the skill card, Zhao Yu slumped in the car and closed his eyes to rest. I don't know how long it took before Long Yu stopped in a daze.

"Your Majesty, Xingnongtan has arrived." Zhang Defu reported outside.

Zhao Yu responded, and some palace servants came up to help him get out of the car.

After opening the curtain of the car, one can see a tall farming platform in the distance, and several large palaces and altars.

The courtiers headed by Bai Qingyu were already waiting outside, and a group of plainly dressed old farmers were also standing nervously, but King Ning and Zhao Ke still didn't come because they said they were sick.

Recalling the charter that he read yesterday, Zhao Yu got out of the car first, and the Honglu Temple official asked him to go to the Clothing Hall to change the sacrificial attire. out of the temple to the altar.

As soon as Zhao Yu left the hall, the bell rang, thick and long, and the atmosphere became more solemn and solemn.

Because the sacrificial attire was still cumbersome and heavy, and it was inconvenient to move around, Zhao Yu got on the imperial chariot after leaving the hall, and several important officials led him in front, Bai Qingyu was naturally at the front, Shen He's father Shen Runze was also among them, and the group of people led The guard of honor went to the altar in a mighty way.

After arriving at the altar, Bai Qingyu stood in front of the officials, saw Zhao Yu looking at him, and nodded inconspicuously as encouragement.

Zhao Yu felt at ease, the sacrificial offerings had been prepared beside the altar, and the incense was lit. He was led by the driver to the main seat of the altar, where he entered the offerings, and then returned to the main seat to sit on the altar himself. After lighting three sticks of incense, he knelt down and saluted, and the princes and courtiers in the audience also kowtowed three times and bowed nine times together with Zhao Yu.

Si Zhu presented the scriptures for the ceremony, and Zhao Yu recited the scriptures with both hands, which was exactly the part he had memorized by heart for more than ten days.

"Looking up to the Holy God, establishing a life for the people, and bringing peace to all ages... I hope that the weather will be smooth and the years will be prosperous... I will only inherit the order of the sky, and I will use the sacrificial offering. Only the gods will learn from it, and bless our country. Enjoy!"

After reciting the last sentence, Zhao Yu activated the "Protagonist Halo".

Today's sky was a bit gloomy, the sun was blocked behind the clouds, but the moment Zhao Yu activated the halo, a beam of light shot out through the gap between the clouds and hit him just right, compared with the slightly darker surroundings, Zhao Yu's whole body was shrouded in a warm and holy golden light.

Zhao Yu's sacrificial attire was embroidered with gold thread, and the golden dragon on his body gleamed under the light, and the golden light flowed as he stood up, as if he seemed to be alive.

After he stood up, a gust of wind blew past, the thick clouds dissipated, and the sun seemed to spread from Zhao Yu's body, covering the crowd from the altar to the surrounding people, sweeping away the haze of the past.

Si Zhu, who was closest to Zhao Yu, witnessed this abnormality all the way. He looked at all this in amazement, and stood there in a daze.

After being illuminated by the golden sunlight, Si Zhu felt a vigorous and mellow powerful vitality all over his body, which made people involuntarily respect him, and couldn't help but want to get close and submit.

He even felt that he heard a long and deep dragon chant.

Si Zhu has participated in many ceremonies since the time of the late emperor, and has never seen such a strange sight. Si Zhu, with white beard and hair, was trembling and prostrated himself on the ground, shouting:

"God bless me Dajin, God bless Your Majesty—"

All the people under the altar felt the same as him, and kowtowed to the ground: "God bless the Great Jin! God bless the Holy Majesty!"

This effect was far beyond Zhao Yu's expectation. He raised his hand to make everyone flattened, and walked down the altar calmly, considering that the halo's time limit was about to end.

The people around only felt that the emperor's aggressive aura was withdrawn little by little, but they all felt that he was completely different from before.

If there were people who secretly questioned the little emperor's childishness before, they would not dare to raise their heads because of the aristocratic aura emanating from him.

After stepping off the altar, the sacrificial ceremony, music, singing and dancing began. Zhao Yu was led to sit on the main seat below to watch the ceremony, and took a break by the way.

Bai Qingyu took a seat beside him and looked at Zhao Yu's profile thoughtfully.

Sensing Bai Qingyu's gaze, Zhao Yu blinked at each other while others were not paying attention, full of small eyes that come and praise me.

Bai Qingyu turned his gaze back calmly and continued to look at the sacrificial dance music, but the end of his lips curled up in an inconspicuous arc.

The child has changed a lot in recent days, and today is beyond his expectation.

Whether he is really the chosen one, or for some other reason, as long as the child can always be like this, Bai Qingyu is willing to protect him all the time.

Seeing that Bai Qingyu didn't pay attention to him, Zhao Yu didn't take it seriously, snorted triumphantly, pretended to watch singing and dancing, and secretly rubbed his neck, rested for a while, later he had to go off to plow the field himself, although he only did it The appearance is not enough for his small body.

When the dancing and music stopped, the Honglu Temple official came again to invite Zhao Yu to go to the clothing hall to change clothes. Because he was going to the fields to sow seeds, he finally wore only the light and convenient dragon robes this time, and a group of people came to the side of the field.

Plows, bullwhips, and seed boxes were all ready. Officials and bell accompanists stood by the fields, and several old farmers stood aside respectfully leading their oxen. When they heard that the emperor was coming, they hurriedly knelt down and saluted tremblingly.

Going forward to help the old farmer himself, Zhao Yu earnestly said: "Farming is the foundation of the country. You all work hard every day, so that I can have a prosperous Jin Dynasty. The country is prosperous and the people are safe. This is a real reward!"

These words are Zhao Yu's sincere words, no matter when the peasant uncle is a person worthy of respect.

So what about the nobles?Even if I miss one meal a day, I will be as hungry as ordinary people and can't stand it.

These old farmers are from the outskirts of the capital city, and they are all highly respected and respected people in the village. They have cultivated the land all their lives, and the biggest officials they have ever seen are only county magistrates. Being lifted up personally by the current Holy Majesty, several old farmers were terrified and deeply moved.

A bold old farmer said: "It's all thanks to His Majesty's blessing. Now that the rent and labor have been reduced, the old man's life is more prosperous than before!"

This old farmer is an old man from Tianjiazhuang nearby. He has been farming for generations. After the new emperor ascended the throne last year, he heard some rumors that the little emperor is more delicate than a girl. He does nothing but eat and drink. He can't write big characters One, beats and scolds servants every day, even the young people in the village dare to spread it in private.

But not long after the new emperor ascended the throne, the court ordered the reduction of taxes and labor. Regardless of what others think, Old Man Tian thinks that the new emperor is very good. I understand, the one who can fill the stomachs of the common people is a good emperor!

I was lucky enough to see Sheng Yan today, and Old Man Tian felt that what those people said was correct, so he secretly said something disrespectful - this His Majesty is really more beautiful than the fairy in the New Year pictures!

Not only is he good-looking, but His Majesty has a good heart. In the past, he was a small yamen servant in the yamen. When he saw them, he would not say anything and act with disgust. Now the most honorable person in the world actually gave them the old man himself. help up!

Although the old man Tian is honest and has no great knowledge, he can still tell whether people are sincere or fake after living a lifetime.

The noble person in front of him is sincere, not just acting like some officials.

Old man Tian secretly made up his mind that if he hears any gossip again in the future, telling the truth that the Holy One is wrong, he will be the first to scold him back!

After hearing Old Man Tian's words, Zhao Yu smiled dryly and looked at Bai Qingyu aside. Last year, the original owner did decree to lower taxes after he ascended the throne, but it was not the original owner's request.

To be precise, the original owner even wanted to raise taxes under King Ning's instigation, but Bai Qingyu reluctantly agreed to reduce taxes and demote after insisting on pros and cons.

If it weren't for Bai Qingyu, he would have deserved to be scolded for the good deeds he did.

But now that Zhao Yu is here, he will naturally not be as short-sighted as the original owner.

Simply increasing taxes and laboring the people is like killing a chicken to extract eggs. The people's resentment will be suppressed but will not disappear. One day it will come back.

Only when the common people are rich can the country prosper and the position of the superior can be stabilized.

Although we have never been an emperor before, our history and political lessons are not in vain!

"Don't worry, old man, life will be better in the future." Zhao Yu smiled kindly at old man Tian, ​​and asked him how many people in his family, how much land, and how much food money he would have left after paying taxes every year.

The old man Tian answered each of them carefully, and said that the money and food for the rest of the year were more than in previous years, so Zhao Yu nodded in satisfaction.

He still wanted to chat with fellow villagers again, but the officials reminded him that the time had come, so Zhao Yu went to the field and stood still.

Old man Tian also brought the cattle over, and another official presented the bullwhip.

Zhao Yu took the whip and prepared the plow with one hand. The music official Ming Jin signaled the start of spring plowing, and the bells and tripods on the side also played.

When I was a child, Zhao Yu also went to the fields to plow the fields. Although he mostly played for fun, he probably knew what was going on. Besides, the fields had probably been loosened by the inner three floors and the outer three floors. Even a larger soil There are no pieces, and the selected farm cattle are also good-tempered and strong breeds, and they follow the old farmer's lead at a leisurely pace.

Soon Zhao Yu supported the plow and plowed two times with ease, and was able to distract himself to look at Bai Qingyu and the others outside the field, and the sower followed closely behind to sow seeds.

However, when Old Man Tian led the cow and turned his head again, an accident happened.