The blood moon is a great thing for the Korean people.
The high priest with colorful patches all over his body said that this is a sign of disaster, and the highest sacrificial rituals need to be used to appease the anger of God.
God was angry and Yeon Gae So Moon was embarrassed.
Because just when the high priest said that the blood moon was an ominous sign, there were already rumors that it was because he executed Gao Jianwu without execution, which caused disaster from heaven.
In this era where divination is required to fight a war, the destructive power of such rumors is fatal.
Yeon Gaesumun immediately approved the high priest's request without even thinking about it.
Yunhao was lucky enough to witness the entire sacrificial scene.
To be honest, he would never want to participate in such a ceremony if possible.
Too bloody, too disgusting At the beginning, the scene seemed harmonious.
The high priest was in convulsions, jumping and jumping like a madman on the altar where the bonfire was lit.
The human skin drum in the hand of the female priest next to her was making "dong" and "dong" sounds, and she was singing incomprehensible songs.
It sounds a lot like toothache.
But the scene that followed could only be described as bloody.
It was so bloody that Yunhao, who had seen the world, almost vomited.
A Silla man who was as strong as an ox was escorted up.
Yunhao felt that this might be because Yeon Gaesumun was taking his feelings into consideration.
Otherwise, those former Sui prisoners of war would likely have filled this role.
The Blood Eagle Sacrifice is the highest-level sacrifice among the Korean sacrifices.
A beautiful and effervescent woman fed something to the strong Silla man from mouth to mouth.
The guy was very proud, and his tongue lingered with the beauty for a long time.
No one disturbed him, and the Koreans gave him the last tenderness.
Next, you will face the most cruel punishment in the world.
Yeon Gae So Young told Yun Hao that what was fed to the strong man from Silla was the finest Korean ginseng.
The purpose is to prevent the prisoner of war from dying during the sacrifice.
Yunhao felt that this guy should be looking forward to his death soon.
The high priest of Goryeo, who had a face like dry tree bark, performed the surgery himself.
First, he used a pen to draw the shape of an eagle on the back of the strong Silla man.
This may be the most basic body painting, and I have to say that his painting is really fucking ugly.
If Yun Gae Suying hadn't said anything, Yun Hao would have thought he had drawn an old hen.
When the high priest took out the knife, Yunhao was really surprised.
The knife in this guy's hand is very similar to the scalpel of later generations.
The willow leaf-shaped blade was very sharp, and with a single stroke on the back of the Silla prisoner of war, his skin was broken.
The Silla prisoners of war couldn't help but scream, but the high priest completely thought he was singing.
His hands and feet were tightly tied to the altar with leather ropes, and even his waist was tied with one.
The strong man from Silla could only twist a few times like a maggot, and the blood on his back started to flow even more.
The high priest casually grabbed a handful of white medicinal powder and smeared it on the Silla people's backs.
Wherever the pen has been drawn, the blade has been scratched over it.
I don't know what kind of medicine was applied, but the blood soon stopped flowing, revealing the bright red muscles inside.
If you think Snow Eagle Sacrifice is nothing more than that, you are completely wrong.
The chubby eagle is missing a pair of wings.
The scalpel was still moving, and the high priest shaved away the flesh like a surgeon.
Then use a scalpel to separate the vertebrae from the ribs.
The high priest waved his hand, and two sturdy assistants walked up.
The ribs of the Silla people were broken out one by one, and the technique was very rough.
The Silla people screamed so loudly that the decibels were frighteningly high.
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That sound was not something a human could make.
Yunhao swore that he had never heard such a miserable scream.
The opened ribs perfectly turned into a pair of wings, but the pain of the Silla people was far from over.
After the two assistants finished their work, the high priest took a break and continued his work.
He carefully cut along the torn wound in the ribs, and then Yunhao saw a shocking scene.
The high priest actually took out the man's lungs, and while holding the lungs opening and closing with both hands, he was careful not to tear the trachea.
Yun Hao's face turned pale, but Yun Gaisuying next to him was sitting upright.
It was just the symptoms of constant rumination that betrayed her restless stomach.
Two lung lobes were completely taken out, and the man was still alive.
The lungs were still opening and closing for breathing, and the high priest gently placed the constantly opening and closing lungs on his ribs.
Yunhao saw a shocking scene.
The broken ribs were actually moving, really like an eagle flickering its wings.
The howls of the Silla people became weaker and weaker, but the howls did not stop yet.
Maybe it was Korean ginseng that played a role, or maybe it was his strong physique that played a role.
But Yunhao knew that he must really want to die at this moment.
But he can't die.
Yeon Gae Suying said that he can keep blinking for two or three hours like this.
It is said that the highest record was that a person dodges for a whole day before finally dying.
"Your gods will let you go because of such a sacrifice."
Yunhao believed that such a sacrifice could be regarded as an act of anger.
Killing can produce art, these are pure perversions.
"Of course, there will be a lunar eclipse and a blood moon on the 15th full moon.
This means disaster," Yeon Gae Suying said very solemnly.
"Okay."
Yunhao had nothing to say.
In this world ruled by superstition and swords, what else could he say but not choosing a Tang Dynasty person for sacrifice?
This was already giving Yunhao enough face.
The people around them made deafening roars.
According to tradition, the longer the person persists, the better the effect of the sacrifice will be.
These grandsons were cheering the man on, hoping he would live a little longer.
It would be best to break the historical record and howl for three days and three nights to be considered a worthy sacrifice.
"I don't want to watch anymore."
Yunhao couldn't watch anymore.
The screams were like needles, drilling into his brain from his ears and eyes.
Yunhao was sure that there would be no shortage of material for tonight's nightmare.
Why did you agree to come and see something like this?
Yunhao couldn't stand it, it seemed that God and Yunhao had the same idea.
Just when Yunhao stood up and walked towards the carriage.
His body shook involuntarily, and the ground seemed to turn into waves in an instant.
My body turned into waves swaying with the waves, and there was a rumbling sound in my ears.
This feeling was very much like being drunk.
But Yunhao was sure that he had not drank at all today.
Who the hell gets up early in the morning to drink?
What I mean by being very angry is ten minutes without being angry at all.
God's anger only lasted a few seconds.
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When the earth returned to stability again and it didn't feel like stepping on cotton under his feet, Yunhao realized that there was an earthquake.
The altar no longer looked like it had just now, and bonfires were scattered on the ground.
The extremely pure sacrificial wine was lit, which was rice wine brewed by Yun Hao.
Knowing that Korean people like strong liquor, I specially purified it.
If a bowl of wine is said to be on fire, it will be on fire.
But Yeon Gaesumun felt that too few sacrifices would cause dissatisfaction from God.
If the effect of the sacrifice is compromised and the disaster reduction report is not approved, it will be a big loss.
In the spirit of no one being wronged by God, the wine used for sacrifices is packed in jars.
It's still a big water tank with a small mouth and a big belly.
The rice wine in it is close to alcohol, weighing not only 100 pounds but also 80 pounds.
Seeing the flames coming out of the wine vat, Yunhao immediately ran behind the carriage.
Eighty pounds of alcohol is ignited, which is not much different from eighty pounds of incendiary bombs.
"Boom" Yunhao felt a wave of heat pushing him forward, threw himself to the ground, and climbed under the carriage in a few seconds.
Then I saw fire raining outside, and the scorching hot air waves almost made people breathless.
He quickly held his breath, grabbed a handful of snow from the ground, wrapped it in the corner of his robe and stuffed his mouth and nose.
This hot air can easily burn the respiratory tract.
In this age where even a cold can kill someone, who knows if this is a fatal injury.
The rain of fire quickly stopped, and there were screams everywhere.
Compared to the Silla man just now, it seemed even more miserable.
Yunhao quickly got out from under the carriage, and sure enough, the roof of the carriage was already on fire.
The frightened packhorses stamped their hooves, but unfortunately the stopper was put down, and no matter how hard they struggled, it was to no avail.
Dozens of burning men were running around, and the huge altar had become another burning bonfire.
The Silla people stopped screaming, but the screams were more terrifying than before.
Yunhao saw the high priest running with his whole body on fire, and then he hugged a strong guy tightly.
That guy seemed to be the one who had his ribs broken just now.
He was as strong as a bear, but he couldn't break free from the high priest's embrace.
The screams grew from one person to two people.
In the end, the two of them became pyromaniacs together, with black smoke billowing from their bodies.
The screams were louder than those of the Silla people just now.
The thought of running barely crossed his mind before Yunhao began to run instinctively.
If there was a stopwatch at this time, Yunhao thought he could outrun Liu Xiang.
Well, there is another person who can run faster than me.
If Yeon Gae So-young participates in the Olympics, she will definitely win the women's 100-meter championship.
That speed was not running fast, but flying too low. ＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊ ＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊ ＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊ ***＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊ Li Yuan stared at Li Yuanji with tiger-like eyes, and there was no trace of blood on Li Yuanji's pale face.
Lying on the bed, huddled in the arms of Princess Qi Yang.
"You" Li Yuan was speechless and turned back to Tai Chi Palace.
Is that a human in Xiongkuohai?
It’s a lion.
It’s okay to tease a lion.
If he hadn't been smashed to death by Xiongkuohai's hammer, he would have been blessed with great blessings.
"Father, what happened today was caused by my second brother forcing him to take a stake in the Yun family's business.
He also forced Xiong Kuohai above the hall.
This matter really has nothing to do with the Yun family."
Li Er stood beside Li Yuan , Yunhao is not around and he has to take on the responsibility of protecting the Yun family.
If you can't even protect your own allies, who else will sacrifice your life for you in the future?
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"My father, the fourth brother, just went to the Yun family to buy shares.
If you don't want to tell me, just say it.
Why let someone like Xiong Kuohai come out?
The fourth brother is the emperor's dragon seed, Tianhuang noble.
Even if we force that person, what can we do?
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He is just a martial artist.
Now the fourth brother is so frightened, please ask your father to punish the Yun family and Xiong Kuohai."
As soon as Li Er finished speaking, Li Jiancheng jumped out.
His brother and henchman was frightened like this.
God knows if he would be frightened into a fool.
This is a major blow to the Prince Group, and the Yun family must pay the price.
If you can't seek justice for your brother, how can you recruit younger brothers in the court in the future?
Li Yuan looked at his eldest son and then at his second son.
He felt happy and sad at the same time.
Essentially, he liked his two sons fighting like this.
Only when there are different voices in the court can the emperor's position be secure.
If one family is the only one, I'm afraid it will have to be heavy-handed.
This is good and Li Yuan likes to see it.
But now the fight has reached this point, it has reached the point where the two are incompatible with each other.
This made Li Yuan a little worried.
The prince was quite satisfactory in government affairs.
But in the army, both his connections and prestige were far inferior to that of the son who led the army.
If it really happens after his death, whether the prince can successfully succeed to the throne will be a big problem.
Taking away Li Er's military power seems to be the only way.
But it doesn't work now, at least not now.
The Turkic troops in the north were pressing down on the territory, and there were still many people with different aspirations in the land of the Tang Dynasty.
The aristocratic families in Shandong, Fu Duwei in the south of the Yangtze River, Feng An in the south of the Lingnan, and the local emperors who dominated the mountains and became kings and listened to the Tang Dynasty but not the propaganda.
When Guo Zuo was first established, the Tang Dynasty still had no time to clean up these things.
Therefore, the Tang Dynasty needed a god of war, an invincible general.
There is no one more suitable for this position than Li Er.
Today's matter seems simple, but in fact it is a battle between the prince and the king of Qin.
Li Yuan wanted to protect the prince, but if he did so, the Yun family would have contributed to the Tang Dynasty after all.
Li Yuan stood quietly, hesitating that he was a person who made decisions before acting, but now he really couldn't make a choice.
A call of "Brother Emperor" woke Li Yuan up from his deep thoughts, and he looked up to see Li Shentong.
Li Shentong's complexion was sallow, and he walked tremblingly.
Li Daoyan struggled to support him.
"Aren't you sick?
Why are you here?"
Seeing Li Shentong, Li Yuan hurriedly walked over to help him.
Li Yuan still looked at this brother with outstanding military exploits during the founding of the Tang Dynasty in a different light.
"Brother, you know about Shiro's visit to Yun's house today."
"Silang was so frightened that he fell ill.
I just went to see him.
The imperial doctor said that he should have a good life and take good care of himself."
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"Brother, Yunhao has made great contributions to our Li family.
This man just disappeared, and Shiro came to seize the family property.
What will outsiders say about our Li family, and what will they say about you, brother, the emperor?"
"Uncle Wang, Si Lang just went to buy shares.
He didn't say he wanted to seize the Yun family's property.
The Yun family is guilty of this, I think."
Li Jiancheng saw Li Shentong excusing the Yun family and hurriedly spoke for Li Yuanji.
"Going to the Yun family to force a shareholding is not to seize the family property.
This is something I have never heard of.
People are forced to buy shares if they don't want to.
All over the world, if there is such a thing, the concubine just said that the head of the family must come back to make a decision.
Shiro He rushed forward to teach others a lesson.
If Qin Qiong and Yuchi Gong hadn't stopped him, I don't think Shiro would have had any fate now.
It was all Shiro's own fault.
"Before Li Jiancheng finished speaking, he was pushed back by Li Er
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