A few days later, it was the Spring Plowing Festival again, and every house in Lanyan City was decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations.
People always hoped that praying to God would bring good weather in the new year, but they didn’t know that the weather was not under God’s control. , but is driven by the rotation of the planet, changes in the earth, and the rise and fall of temperatures, but all this does not seem to be important.
People still have to celebrate the Spring Plowing Festival, which is more like a habit.
In the early morning, Lin Muyu led all the generals above the level of ten thousand captains in the Gentian Battalion and slowly set off to the Zetian Palace to participate in the Imperial Spring Plowing Festival rituals, just like in previous years.
There was a lively scene in the Zetian Palace.
The ministers congratulated each other and saluted each other, just like the Spring Festival.
Lin Muyu couldn't help but sigh secretly, remembering that he also participated in the Spring Plowing Festival five years ago.
Qin Jin was still there at that time, but now, the old ministers have died one by one, and the empire's commanders have been replaced by younger generations one by one.
The wheel of history cannot take care of it.
Anyone's unwillingness and reluctance just rolls along according to time, crushing all vows and dreams.
Soon after, Qin Yin and Tang Xiaoxi went to the palace side by side, and all the ministers knelt down on one knee to salute, shouting long live the mountain.
Before the celebration began, Ji Lin, the director of Tianshu Pavilion, stepped forward tremblingly, picked up a scroll and started reading: "In recent days, Tianshu Pavilion has collected a total of two low-grade heavenly books, twenty-three local books, and ninety-seven books.
Spiritual books, two hundred and fourteen personal books, this is the detailed catalog, please have a look at it."
After reading it, Qin Yin said happily: "Thank you for your hard work, Mr.
Ji Lin.
Then this afternoon, Feng Jixing, the Minister of the Ministry of War, will personally lead the imperial army to the Tianshu Pavilion to pick up the books.
All the embryos of the Tianshu will be returned to the army warehouse and distributed to each party."
The Grand Army will use it as appropriate.”
Ji Lin bowed his head and said, "Thank you for your grace, Your Highness."
Tianshu Pavilion has been established for a long time, and there are hundreds of books collected in it.
All of them are handed over to the Ministry of War for use.
This directly makes Feng Jixing feel like he has become a big family in an instant.
Qin Yin appointed him as the Minister of the Ministry of War for this purpose.
Once Feng Jixing became the Minister of the Ministry of War, he would be able to control huge resources.
At least the Gentian Camp and the Forbidden Army would never suffer any injustice in the distribution of equipment, food and grass. , not only will he not be wronged, but he will also become a biological son and be taken care of.
When the celebration started, everyone came outside.
Qin Yin was wearing a gilded deep purple robe.
She stood with her temples swaying in the wind.
She was so beautiful.
She looked behind her from a distance and said with a smile: "Xi Princess and Commander Yu, come with me to lead the ox and plow."
Tang Xiaoxi and Lin Muyu stepped forward happily.
At this time, Xuanyuan Hong, the great deacon of the temple, held the Holy Edict, stepped onto the high platform, and began to read the Empress' Spring Plowing Festival speech.
The Holy Heaven Realm cultivation was contained in the voice, which was very loud, even the crowds of people hundreds of meters away.
The people can also hear it very clearly.
While Xuanyuan Hong was reading the imperial edict, Lin Muyu also hitched a plow to an ox, and then he led the ox on a piece of land excavated by the Imperial Forest Army.
Qin Yin and Tang Xiaoxi each held a plow on one side and followed Lin Muyu to cultivate the land with a smile on their face. wasteland.
In the distance, the people shouted long live the mountains and knelt down in groups.
The Qin family has been dominant on the mainland for 10,000 years.
Compared with the cruelty of the Uprising and the country, it is still kind to the people.
This is why Qin Yin is so supported.
Besides, many people come here for the beauty of the empress.
Looking at it from a distance, that The beauty in the fluttering white robe is like a fairy descending to earth, how can we not be excited.
Lin Muyu slowly led the cow forward and said softly: "There is movement from the Demon Clan.
There have been constant reports in the feather books these days, saying that the Demon Clan's armored demon army is constantly gathering in Dongshuang City.
According to their troops stationing At this speed, within a month, the demons will definitely attack the steel wall in Cangnan Province."
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"Yes."
Qin Yin nodded lightly: "We are going to fight again."
Lin Muyu smiled slightly: "Let's fight to decide the outcome this time."
"Oh, Brother Ayu, does he have such confidence?"
"yes."
Lin Muyu looked up at the sky, thinking of the inspection of the magic crystal cannon firing last night.
Qin Ziling had mastered the collision and explosion technology.
Basically, every cannon could fire.
The only shortcoming was the range, which was up to 500 meters.
It must be very close to the target to be miraculous, but there is no way around it.
The technology is insufficient and can only be improved slowly.
However, Lin Muyu has ordered Qin Ziling to cast the magic crystal cannon in batches.
In the next battle, the magic crystal cannon will Create miraculous achievements Qin Yin didn't know what Lin Muyu was thinking, but Li Duo smiled slightly and said: "I don't care, anyway, I will personally supervise this battle and fight it myself."
"oh" Lin Muyu squinted her eyes, extended her spiritual pulse technique to explore the flow of fighting energy in Qin Yin's body, and found that it seemed that Qin Yin's cultivation level was somewhat unclear.
The power flowing in her body was not pure king's fighting flame at all, but a kind of fighting spirit.
A mysterious power that is several times more powerful than the King Douyan.
Could it be said that Qin Yin has stepped into the divine realm?
Shouldn’t she?
Breaking through and stepping into the divine realm at the age of 25 is unprecedented.
Even if Qin Yin is gifted, it is not possible.
So awesome Seemingly seeing that Lin Muyu was checking her, Qin Yin smiled: "Don't look at it, I am only in the Holy King realm, but I am confident that I can have more than 30% chance of winning against the God."
"Thirty percent is not enough.
I don't care.
Anyway, I don't agree with your personal expedition."
"Hmph, I'm going to go anyway, I don't care."
Tang Xiaoxi's scalp was numb as she listened: "Good guys, please don't let your sisters be willful during this sacred celebration.
I don't care, I'm going to fight anyway."
From a distance, Feng Jixing folded his arms and looked at Lin Muyu, Qin Yin, and Tang Xiaoxi plowing the fields, and suddenly groaned.
Zhang Wei narrowed his eyes and asked, "Commander, what's wrong?"
Feng Jixing nodded, his eyes shining with wisdom, and said: "I don't care, anyway, I'm going to the flower house to drink tonight.
Once the war starts, I won't have such an opportunity."
Zhang Wei's body trembled, he didn't know what to say at all, his whole body was messed up in the wind.
In the afternoon, Feng Jixing transported batches of Heavenly Book artifacts from Tianshu Pavilion in trucks, which made Liu Feng, Liu Ying, Ouyang Bao and others in Tianshu Pavilion feel heartbroken.
However, this is fate.
The scribes who settled in Tianshu Pavilion are destined to It's just a tool for mass-producing Heavenly Books.
The meaning of their existence is to write more and stronger Heavenly Books for the empire in exchange for the glory of being granted titles.
Before Feng Jixing entered the Ministry of War Shangshu Mansion, he saw a group of familiar figures.
They were Lin Muyu, Wei Qiu, Situ Sen and others, along with hundreds of cavalrymen from the Longdan Battalion.
"Ouch, this guy" Feng Jixing complained endlessly: "He was waiting for me before I even entered the door.
How could there be such a person?"
Zhang Wei chuckled: "He is this kind of person originally."
Lin Muyu had already galloped forward to greet him, and said with a smile: "Brother Feng, my good brother, I am here to receive the embryo of the Book of Heaven from the Gentian Camp.
Do you think my five carriages are enough to pull it?"
Feng Jixing's eyes widened: "There are only five cars in total.
You might as well take them all away and forget about my life."
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"Oh, what you said is too foreign, so I'll take three cars."
"Come on, you guys are just pulling shit.
I'll give you one cart at most."
"That won't work.
The Gentian Legion is the first legion given by His Highness.
You want to send me away after one car, at least two."
"Absolutely not.
There are more than a dozen legions in the empire waiting for the distribution of Heavenly Book artifact materials.
They are all given to you.
What should we do?
We will give you one and a half carts at most."
"It's a deal, a car and a half is a car and a half, I'll suffer a little loss."
Lin Muyu dismounted, opened the first carriage, reached out and grabbed a dagger, weighed it, there were earth-yellow divine inscriptions on it, and said with a smile: "This middle-grade earthly book is good, I accepted it, oh, this high-grade earthly book It’s also top-notch, I want it, and there’s also this top-grade book, so many good things.”
Feng Jixing was so angry that he was trembling all over: "Ayu, these supplies must be collected and registered.
You thought you were allowed to pick them at will?
You brat, put down that top-quality book for me.
I took a fancy to it first."
"Look at how stingy you are.
How did you become the Minister of the Ministry of War?
If you are so stingy, you should be a minister in the Ministry of Household Affairs."
Lin Muyu noticed that most of the carriage contained earthly books, spiritual books, and even no human books at all.
They were all top-quality artifacts.
She couldn't help but stepped forward with a smile on her face, grabbed the reins of the trailer horse, and faced the herd.
The soldier on the horse smiled and said: "Brother, come down."
The soldier didn't dare to say anything more: "Yes, Commander Yu" "Hey, what do you want to do?"
Feng Jixing's eyes widened.
Lin Muyu turned over and sat on the carriage with a bright smile: "What else can you do?
Brother Feng, you said, give me a cart and a half of the Heavenly Books.
I want all the Heavenly Books in this cart, hehehehe."
"You are so beautiful, but if you can't, come down here."
"Stingy Qi Jin, I think you don't want to call Feng Jixing or Feng stingy in the future.
Our brotherhood is just like this.
Isn't this truckload of military supplies worth it?
Get out of the way.
I'll drive away.
Don't do it."
I can’t afford to pay for being hit.”
"You brat, don't leave" When Feng Jixing wanted to say something else, Lin Muyu had already galloped away and disappeared from the Ministry of War Shangshu Mansion.
This was not about receiving supplies, it was no different from an open robbery.
Feng Jixing was so angry that he gritted his teeth: "Oh my God, you brat, you are so angry with me."
At this time, Situ Xue stepped forward with a beautiful smile on her face and said: "Commander Feng, our Gentian Camp still has half a truckload of supplies.
Do you want me to pick it up myself?"
"No, absolutely not" "The artifacts on this carriage are pretty good.
Come on, unload half of them, and we'll drive the carriage away.
The Ministry of War is so rich that they don't want this carriage."
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Situ Sen was already busy driving. .
Not long after, a car and a half of the Heavenly Book artifacts were snatched away.
Feng Jixing stood there lonely, feeling very sad, as if the Ministry of War had encountered a group of robbers.
Luo Yu coughed and said: "Commander, what should I do now?
Do you still need to register?"
"Registration for what?"
Feng Jixing gritted his teeth and said: "Select half of the remaining three and a half cartloads of earthly books and spiritual books for the Imperial Army, and distribute the rest to each legion to deal with them.
Also, all low-grade heavenly books should be reserved for the Imperial Army."
"Commander, the low-grade heavenly books have been snatched away by Commander Yu, where can I find them?"
"ah" Feng Jixing let out a miserable howl and no longer even thought about drinking flower wine
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