Tang Yifei's Repayment Trip [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 250 I engage in feudal superstition in the world of martial arts 8

This year's severe drought in Gyeonggi has caused problems for the common people to drink water.

Emperor Zhu Di announced to the world that he would offer sacrifices to heaven and pray for rain.

The process is complicated and the scene is grand.

Hundreds of officials stood under the stage, and the common people surrounded them.

On the high rain praying platform, the emperor Zhu Di had just finished offering incense, but the sky was clear and cloudless, and the sun was still shining brightly.

The scorching heat made the baked people dizzy.

Zhu Di looked at Tang Yifei.

Tang Yifei smiled slightly. Today she was wearing a pure yang military jacket with a crane shadow sky blue coat over it.

Just by looking at her appearance, she is already a master of Taoism.

She just walked forward slowly, towards that stop.The incense is lit up, but before it is lit, people are almost roasted into jerky, and the scorching sun from the oil has been covered by a thin layer of cloud.

There was a cool breeze in the air.

Everyone couldn't help being shocked: There is a door!

Maybe this woman is really a master.

When Tang Yifei lit the three sticks of incense and inserted them into the incense burner, fine rain fell from the sky.

The people below were already flushed with excitement. They wanted to cheer, but they dared not destroy it. Such a solemn and solemn scene was afraid of disturbing the national teacher, interrupting his prayers, and offending the immortal.

Others can only see the emperor's newly appointed national teacher standing on the high platform, chanting words, as if she is praying to the heavens, asking for rain for the people, and seeing her devout attitude, it seems that she is using her life to pray rain.

Only Zhu Di, who was closest to her, could hear clearly what she was saying.

'Green plum wine, wine, pear blossom white, peach blossom wine, flower carving, lotus pistil, autumn dew white, Hantan incense, monkey wine, golden stem dew, Taixi white..., chicken marrow bamboo shoots, rouge goose breast, eggplant, lotus root starch Sweet-scented osmanthus cake... you can't miss anything, did you hear me? '

Zhu Di could only nod slightly from the side: I know, please don't read it, and the minister listened to it, and I have to call you a monster again.

In addition to fine wine, it is delicious food, can't you covet something else?

Tang Yifei smiled, and the heavy rain poured down majesticly, covering all the courtiers and common people with rainwater all over their heads and faces. Only he and Zhu Di stood in place refreshingly.

The master of ceremonies cheered and shouted: "Your Majesty prays for rain, and the rain falls from the sky. It is the luck of the world and the people." As his words fell, the officials and the people knelt on the ground.

Afterwards, the sound of a golden dragon chanting came from a distance, and everyone looked up, and there was a five-clawed golden dragon flying in the clouds and fog, changing from big to small, flying around the emperor three times, and suddenly submerged into his body.

The winking minister was already shouting loudly: "The dragon is here, Your Majesty is the Son of Dragon!"

"Your Majesty is the Son of Heaven!"

"Long live Long live Long live!"

……

It's done, Zhu Di smiled all over his face, looked at the group of courtiers who were dripping with water, clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "My dear friends, please get up quickly. Although I am the emperor, I still need your civil and military assistance to make the Daming River clean and the sea clean. , to achieve my great Ming Dynasty foundation."

"Your Majesty Shengming."

……

This sacrifice ceremony was very successful.

Except for a few courtiers who were the focus of attention, they were gonorrhea, and the cold air entered their bodies, and there was no trace of blemish.

However, these officials are used to flattering, even if they are drowned by heavy rain, and then the wind and cold enter the body, making them unable to go to court.

They were still able to make up their minds and praise His Majesty in oblique terms.

All kinds of flattery and beautiful words were handed over to Zhu Di's desk as if they didn't want money.

There was also a minister who even said that when the current emperor was born, there was a vision in the sky, golden light flashed, and a golden dragon flew into his house.Not long after, Ming Tai Zu joyfully conquered the world and ascended the throne as emperor...

Zhu Di was in a good mood, but he was laughing and cursing: "This grandson surnamed Chen is so stupid. According to him, if I, Zhu Di, were not born, my father would not be able to win the world and be an emperor. Hahahahaha."

Tang Yifei: "Hey, take it easy, take it easy, you know it's all fake, why are you so happy?"

Zhu Di: "Can't you make me happier for a while?"

Even though he knew it was all fake, he still couldn't help laughing.Although his father was very positive about his military exploits, he still chose his eldest nephew Zhu Yunwen for the succession of the throne.

This is a knot in his heart, and now some people are complaining about him, saying that his father's throne was originally obtained because of him, he did not choose the right heir, it is because his father has no vision.

Even though he knew it was all fake, he was still very happy.

This courtier has foresight and insight. If his character and talent are not bad, he can use it more.

A fat dog suddenly appeared in front of Zhu Di: "Your Majesty, you should get used to it. Ah Fei's favorite thing to do is to pour cold water on people. Last time I made a very reasonable analysis, but in In her verbal attacks, she couldn't be more handsome than three seconds. She is really hateful!"

Tang Yifei asked in surprise: "Ertong, why are you here? Excalibur Villa can't afford your food anymore? Or are you tired of his family's big stick bones?"

The Ertong groaned twice: "Yan Shisan and Xie Xiaofeng are fighting, I'm afraid if they come one step too late, one of them will be killed and the other injured, both of them will be injured, and both of them will die without injury. Xiaodi is about to cry."

Tang Yifei was speechless: "Isn't it normal for people in the Jianghu to fight?"

But she also knew that the fight between Xie Xiaofeng and Jian Shisan must be the most worth seeing and most exciting fight in today's martial arts world.

As a woman in the rivers and lakes, she naturally went to have a look, and took Yan Shisan's No.15 sword by the way.

Er Tong was so anxious that he wanted to bark like a dog.Tang Yifei stopped teasing and said directly: "Okay, I understand. Your Majesty, let's go first and see you later."

In fact, Ertong had a way to notify her at the Excalibur Villa, but this stupid dog, since he became a dog, has really become a husky.

Tang Yifei didn't want to remind him anymore, so she continued to be stupid like this, it seemed that there was nothing wrong with it!

Just think of yourself as having another pet that can relieve boredom.

In Shenjian Villa, on Yanwu Square, Xie Xiaofeng and Yan Shisan were fighting evenly, and it was indistinguishable.

After Yan Shisan's Thirteen Deadly Swords were used up, he used No.14 Sword again.

Of course, Murong Qiudi didn't tell him this sword, but he realized it himself. He is a peerless swordsman with excellent comprehension. He can realize such a sword technique at such an age. It did not exceed Tang Yifei's expectations.

To her surprise, after the No.14 sword, he used the No.15 sword again.

This sword has no change, no vitality, it only brings death.

This sword is like the drying up of running water, the end of life, and the death of all things.This is the true essence of Thirteen Swords of Death!

Yan Shisan, he has comprehended such an unpredictable sword technique, where there is death and no life, when he is less than 30 years old.

When he handed out the sword, Xie Xiaofeng, the invincible Excalibur, couldn't help but be moved by it.But his sword is not inferior to Yan Shisan's No.15 sword.

He is like the real sword among swords, the sword god among men.

Yan Shisan's sure-to-kill sword made him tremble in fear, and Xie Xiaofeng blocked the sword he couldn't control.

The onlookers were a little puzzled. Yan Shisan and Xie Xiaofeng seemed to have improved their martial arts in an instant.

Yan Shisan would only kill thirteen swords, and he has never created the No.14 sword, let alone the No.15 sword.

As for Xie Xiaofeng, Xie Wangsun and Murong Qiudi were very familiar with his swordsmanship.

At this time, their faces showed surprise, how could they have such expressions?

Is there really a genius who can elevate his martial arts to this level in a split second?

This is not internal strength, not an improvement in swordsmanship, but a great leap in realm.This kind of situation cannot be accomplished without time precipitation.

But now Yan Shisan and Xie Xiaofeng have both done it.

They couldn't help looking at Tang Yifei, hoping she could explain something to them.

Tang Yifei was still watching Yan Shisan and Xie Xiaofeng in the field.

In the eyes of the two people on the field, they only have each other in their eyes. They seem to have never noticed that there are people watching the battle outside the field.

Yan Shisan suddenly laughed: "I lost this time, and I was convinced that I lost. The third young master is indeed the emperor of swords and the god of swords among men. It is not comparable to Yan's No.15 sword. With such a defeat, Yan You can go home with peace of mind."

Xie Xiaofeng was also laughing, his smile was gentle and inclusive: "Before Xie died, he could fight brother Yan again, receive brother Yan's No.15 sword, and redeem his regrets. Xie is already content. Regardless of whether this is a dream or not, Xie should be grateful to God for giving Xie such a chance."

Xie Wangsun, Murong Qiudi, and Xie Xiaodi who were watching were dumbfounded.

Why couldn't they understand what the two of them said, especially what Xie Xiaofeng said.

Ertong's dog head arched Tang Yifei's calf: "Afei, have they crossed?"

Tang Yifei nodded: "It's the turbulent flow of time and space that exchanged their souls with another parallel world, at different time points."

Xie Xiaodi: "Aunt Tang, when will my father come back? Is this man my father from another world..."

Tang Yifei didn't answer, but disappeared in place, and when she reappeared, she was beside the two of them. She touched their acupoints, and stuffed each of them with a Qingxin Pill. The cold voice seemed to explode in their heads. open.

"Look carefully at where this is, look at each other, and look at your own bodies. Don't look at each other and yourself with the eyes of the past."

The two looked at each other blankly. This time, what they saw was not each other's sword, but each other's person.

Xie Xiaofeng: "Brother Yan, you are still alive, hahahaha." He suddenly paused: "I, why am I back to my youth again."

Yan Shisan was even more shocked: "You, am I dead?"

After seeing clearly where he was and the people watching the battle, Xie Xiaofeng said excitedly, "Father, it's great that you're still alive!"

Xie Wangsun nodded slightly, he didn't really want to talk to the person in front of him, what he was worried about now was where his son went, how is he doing now?

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