Chapter 494: Cooperation between plug-ins and ground books
Chapter 494 The cooperation between plug-ins and ground books [Please order and ask for tickets]
At noon, the sun is not bright, and the sky is a little cloudy.
Zhao Huaizhong came out of the palace, looked up, and then walked all the way out of the palace.
After leaving the palace, boarded the carriage, set off the carriage, and headed south, and finally came to the outskirts of Xianyang.
Today is Pig Killing Day.
The New Year is approaching, and Zhao Huaizhong will come to the suburbs to watch the reserved program-killing pigs every time at this time.
This year is especially special with a new item added.
Near the outskirts of the city, you can hear the pigs screaming for their lives in the distance, ooh ooh, one after another, extremely noisy.
The frame stopped, Zhao Huaizhong got out of the car, and the officials who were waiting here in advance greeted each other.
"All get up."
Zhao Huaizhong entered the courtyard and came to the stand.
Based on his habit of watching slaughtering pigs for several years, the current slaughtering site has also undergone several improvements, which is different from before.
The yard is flat and wide, with mountains in the distance, surrounded by wooden fences, and many low mountains within the range are natural animal farms. Thousands of black-faced roosters, chickens, ducks and geese are separated by fences. Raised in different areas.
Before Zhao Huaizhong came over, preparations were already made here. More than a thousand fat and strong fat pigs were tied to the case by five flowers.
Ow! Ow!
The fat pigs were full of panic, struggling desperately, and screaming with a hoarse rhythm.
They wriggled, causing the wooden case that bound them to jiggle and almost tip over.
A few fat pigs managed to break free from the shackles of the ropes, and jumped off the case with a roll, showing an astonishing speed never seen before, running around the field, and the pig killers behind them were sweating profusely, chasing and blocking them everywhere.
Oooooooo!
The fat pig who was caught again fell into despair, and his cry became shrill, as if he knew what was waiting for him.
in the stands.
Those who came to see the slaughtering pigs, as well as the officials who came to Xianyang to report their duties during the New Year, as well as the Yelang, the ancient Qiang and other patriarchs of the southwestern clans, including the envoys from the northwestern countries who had recently returned to the country.
Many people were stunned by the battle before seeing the killing pig for the first time.
More than a thousand pigs were slaughtered together, and no one has ever seen them.
On the stand in the middle, sitting with Zhao Huaizhong were the imperial relatives, the Shennong clan, the Ji family, and the Qin people's clan.
Zhao Huaizhong made a gesture, and the pig herd who killed pigs in the stands immediately shouted: "Start!"
A knife cuts the throat, clean and neat, and the pig slaughterers are like peerless masters.
A fountain of blood gushed out, and the fat pig's cry slowly faded, until it lost signs of life.
The pig's blood poured out from the neck and fell into the big wooden basin below. The pig-killer kept stirring it with a wooden stick to prevent the pig's blood from coagulating.
The situation this year was different from previous years. After the pig was killed, the wooden case was immediately carried away, and another highlight was about to be staged.
This time it is a cow, and the cow is castrated.
is castration.
As we all know, males of different ethnic groups have a common hobby, that is, sowing.
Once the breeding season comes, the bulls of the right age have no mind to work at all. They will only stare at the cow's buttocks, watching endlessly, and sometimes desperately break free, and even hurt the feeder, just to rush to the cow and lie on the cow's back for a while.
So it is necessary to castrate the cows, so that they can concentrate on their work without distractions.
And the cows that are castrated have better physical strength. This is the breeding experience of later generations.
After years of farming, Qin has summed up a complete set of breeding procedures, and established animal husbandry stations in various places to help Qin people better raise cattle and black-faced roosters.
Zhao Huaizhong said that he wanted to see the process of castration of livestock, and the officials below selected more than a thousand representatives from the cows who were going to be castrated this year, and prepared to perform on the stage to perform the process of being castrated.
More than a thousand sturdy cows, completely unaware that they are about to usher in the most tragic and brightest moment in their lives, hurried on the stage.
Then, they were reprimanded by a Qin Chen who was proficient in Dharma: "Lie down!"
Under the influence of the magic, the four hoofs of the cows fell to the ground involuntarily, and their hearts were inexplicably frightened.
They realized that something was wrong, so they started screaming and screaming, struggling, struggling with all their strength, but to no avail.
In the end, he could only accept his fate in desperation. Someone used a special kind of long pliers to hold the key point, then clasped the pliers, and swiped down. In an instant, the ball that was originally a bull became flat, and chickens flew eggs.
The pliers came down, and even some of the tendons were cut off together, and then everything was calm.
The bull has lost its source of power to mate and reproduce.
At this moment, the whole world seemed to have lost its color, all the cows were so sad that they couldn't be themselves, lying there dumbfounded, their eyes filled with tears, and a moment later they let out a shrill cry.
It hurts too much!
It hurts too much!
Was castrated at a young age, do you dare to think?
The real castration process is so simple and fast, there is no blood in the whole process, but the internal injuries that cannot be cured for a lifetime.
Even Zhao Huaizhong frowned, so cruel.
He calmly glanced at the other viewers around him, and for a moment, many people pinched their legs, empathizing with them, feeling the pain in their eggs.
Then I heard the Qin Chen who mastered the Dharma language call again: "It doesn't hurt, get up!"
Zhao Huaizhong couldn't help rolling his eyes. You said that if it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt anymore. Physical injuries can be cured, but heart injuries can't be cured in a lifetime. These cows are also pitiful.
But there is no way, if you don't castrate, you can't work hard, and you can't raise them for nothing.
The cows got up obediently, glanced at the murderer who castrated them with unrequited eyes, and walked away.
After all the performances were finished, it was already late, so I drove back to the palace.
I ate pig-killing dishes at night, and it tasted good.
New Year's January.
Early in the morning, there are few things to do today.
Soon after the court meeting, Zhao Huaizhong came to the medicine garden in Jiufang Mountain. Recently, Mu Yangjing lived in Jiufang Mountain most of the time, taking care of Pantao.
When Zhao Huaizhong came over, she was squatting in the garden to check the nest of silkworm babies.
These baby silkworms are white and soft, with fat heads and fat brains, and they can rub around in their nests in a naive manner.
In the air above the medicine garden, a powerful force fluctuated.
Xuanniao is training against Zhu Yan, fighting against each other.
Mythical beasts also need regular exercise to maintain their fighting ability.
Xuanbird swooped down, and its probing claws grabbed Zhu Yan's shoulders, and the long beak curled out a ray of breath, stabbing Zhu Yan's eyebrows.
Zhu Yan took advantage of the situation to punch, and from the bottom to the top, a flaming fist column bombarded the abdomen of the black bird.
At the same time, he stretched out his big hand and grabbed the black bird's neck.
However, he saw the mysterious bird rise and fall in an instant, with a speed like electricity, and suddenly appeared behind Zhu Yan, not only dodging Zhu Yan's attack, but also protruding sharp claws and grabbing Zhu Yan's back.
咻咻!
The black bird fluttered its wings and chirped, delighted to have the upper hand.
Its line of sight happened to see Zhao Huaizhong appearing in the garden below.
Xianyang is cold in winter, but the medicine garden in Jiufang Mountain is a constant temperature environment, and the four seasons are like spring.
The sky is blue and cloudy, and the vegetation is lush.
The fragrance of peach blossoms in the garden.
Mu Yangjing is wearing an apricot-yellow dress with a light green neckline and embroidered vine lines. The tight waist just right highlights her slender waist and long straight legs.
She simply **** her hair, with the ends hanging down on her shoulders, black and shiny.
Zhao Huaizhong squatted beside her and tugged at her hair.
"I got a strange thing to show to Mu everyone?"
Zhao Huaizhong took out the Yin-Yang Well, Mu Yangjing closed his eyes, no doubt he was there, stretched out his hand to take it, bowed his head and looked into the well, after a while, he said softly, "Where did you get this thing... ah!"
Before the sound fell, he let out a low cry and was suddenly attacked.
"What did everyone Mu see in the well?"
Mu Yangjing gave him a white look, then took out a peach leaf and fed it to the silkworm baby.
"I was with Jiang Yan last night, and I suddenly missed you. Come and see."
Hearing Zhao Huaizhong mentioning Jiang Shu, Mu Yangjing felt a little tight, and a rosy flush quickly flashed across his face.
"Every time I mention Jiang Yan, everyone in Mu seems to be very nervous?"
Zhao Huaizhong teased: "When will the Mu family enter the palace and become my concubine together with Jiang Yan."
Mu Yangjing was ashamed and annoyed, got up and walked quickly into the house.
Well, entering the house is equivalent to entering the tiger's mouth, and I didn't come out for the whole hour...
In the afternoon, when Zhao Huaizhong returned to Xianyang Palace, he received the latest battle report from the northwest.
In the first month of the new year, the northwest is constantly fighting.
The Qin army has approached the hinterland of Kangyi, and the city of Rama is the last line of defense before the Qin army enters the capital.
The Kangyi people mobilized 300,000 troops to stop the Qin army here.
At this time, over the northwestern city of Rama, Baiyao was standing in the clouds, and the eyes behind the bronze mask were staring at the city below.
The armies of the enemy and our side have already started to confront each other, Lian Po personally commanded them, and thousands of troops faced each other.
And in the center of Rama City, layers of black air are surging, spreading out like a sea tide, and the gloomy wind is raging, as if replacing the heaven and the earth, turning day into night.
From an onlooker's point of view, the city of Rama was enveloped by a huge mass of black gas.
The Kang Yi soldiers who galloped out in the dark all have the strange power of absorbing yang energy, like a ghost.
If Qin Jun enters the black air, his five senses will be weakened instantly.
Kang Yi soldiers can come and go freely in darkness and yin, forming a great strategic advantage.
At this moment, Baiyao jumped from the clouds and fell to the place where the darkest air in Rama City was below.
During the process of falling, he showed three heads and four arms, and the golden battle body with golden light flowing, like the sun, suddenly crashed into the bottom.
Boom!
The darkness that enveloped the entire city exploded, and a large hand filled with yin qi protruded out. There was a grudge formed by thousands of yin spirits in its hand, and it wanted to invade Baiyao's spiritual consciousness.
But Baiyao's brows showed the killing formation diagram, which spawned countless swordsmen, and instantly smashed the hand of the resentful spirit.
On this day, in the city of Kangyilamar, the war starts again.
In the evening, the darkness in the city subsided, and Bai Yao walked out of the darkness with the guardian of Kangyi, who came to Rama in person to supervise the battle.
Outside the city, the Qin army also occupied the battlefield advantage.
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Kangyi Capital.
In the palace of Dulai City, Lord Kang Yi looked solemn, and the black brand between his eyebrows fell off again.
A deep void appeared in front of him.
He whispered to the hole: "My Kangyi people have been defeated, and if the Qin people continue to approach, they will come to the outside of my king's city.
Follow-up plan, when will it start? "
In the depths of the cracked void, a certain voice seemed to be sent into the ears of Lord Kangy.
His expression slowly settled down.
In Xianyang, Zhao Huaizhong was opening the plug-in, his eyes were shining, and he was looking into the depths of Kangyi Capital from a distance of thousands of miles.
"The Lord of Heaven's favorite concubine and daughter were robbed. He hasn't been doing anything... He just feels abnormal, and he is hiding in the dark to do things. Fortunately, he has been staring at Heavenly Court recently."
Zhao Huaizhong pondered: When did Tianting contact Kang Yi?
He discovered the anomaly only through the cooperation of the plug-in and the ground book.
The Lord of Heaven once asked about the Kyushu Scroll, and was noticed by Zhao Huaizhong, who had refined the Book of the Earth.
Luo Mi, Zhang Qingti was kidnapped, the Lord of Heaven will definitely not be unresponsive.
It's just that Heavenly Court is now doing its best to deal with the demon clan, so the Lord of Heavenly Court has made some unknown arrangements.
Zhao Huaizhong infers based on the existing signs: Heavenly Court should be trying to use the layout of the innate artifact mastered by the Lord of Yikang to achieve certain goals...
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