That night, Zhu Zilong and the people in the village almost didn’t sleep all night. They were all busy praying for the next day’s sacrifice to the heavens!

The next day, people gathered and crowded.

Not only did the people around the city arrive, but many officials and merchants in Shandong, the gentry and elders in various city governments, and all the famous and surnamed figures also came.

On the left and right of the altar, according to Zhu Zilong's arrangement, there were gongs and drums and firecrackers.

There are monks chanting scriptures, Taoists doing things, charlatans praying, and witches are dancing with great gods. Although they are inappropriate and can't be formal, they may even make people laugh, but they also take into account the emotions of believers from all walks of life.

It was noon, and the sun was hanging in the sky, and the ceremony of worshiping the sky finally came to the main point.

Under the gaze of everyone, amid the cheers of officials and merchants, Zhu Zilong wore a sacrificial dragon pattern dress and walked slowly to the altar with the accompaniment of elegant music.

Immediately, firecrackers stopped, gongs and drums stopped, and monks, Taoists, charlatans, witches also stopped their respective rituals.

There was a silence all over the place, and everyone's eyes were focused on Zhu Zilong!

Zhu Zilong glanced around and narrowed his eyes with satisfaction. Then he took out the tribute prepared by Zhang Jingzheng for him with his left hand, picked up the modern loudspeaker with his right hand, and recited it in the greatest voice.

"The way of heaven is the most supreme, and the world is proof. I bow my head and bow my head, vow to take responsibility, respectfully offer three animals, and only wish to protect..."

The modern 21st century microphone is indeed a great bibi. The amplification is around, as if Zhu Zilong's voice is like the sound of a Buddha's voice, which is even louder than the sound of a tiger's roar. In addition, two giant eagles sat on his feet, one left and one right, which was magical and cool!

Unfortunately, Xiao Hei and Xiaobai have not come back yet, otherwise, if there is a tiger with him, it will be even more pretending to be more.

The people on all sides actually did not value what this sacrificial text said. They only valued the solemn and mysteriousness of the sacrificial text. Seeing that Zhu Zilong was so extraordinary, every citizen was filled with a solemn and awe.

Zhu Zilong felt very calm and decided to continue his efforts.

So he secretly pulled the volume of the amplifier to the maximum and connected it to the hidden speakers under the dark platform. Suddenly, the next second, every word he said was shaking in everyone's ears like a yellow bell, causing their hearts to be beat faster.

(I just went to karaoke with you, and the sound was loud and loud. Do you feel your heart was about to jump out?)

For a moment, this inexplicable super loud voice immediately made countless people kneel down, thinking that a god was possessed by Zhu Zilong at this moment. The merchants and officials did not kneel down, but they also looked at Zhu Zilong with a look of X!

After finally finishing reading the sacrificial text, Zhu Zilong said to everyone:

"The people are benevolent in heaven. The emperor loves his people, and the subjects should be similar. However, if the disasters are not stopped today, they are now spreading towards Taiyuan, Hedong and other places. Once the misfortune of Lu'an Prefecture spreads throughout Shanxi, great chaos will arise. Even if there are auspicious auspiciousness from the sky in Shandong, how can we settle in a corner? Therefore, it is for the stability of the world and to prevent major disasters from coming to Shandong. This marquis has made up his mind to reduce the rent near our village to 20% or 10% and give it to the people in the village to auspicious seeds. Other people from Shandong can also purchase them according to the specific circumstances."

Although I had already received the news, after hearing Zhu Zilong's personal words, there was a slight chaos among the people, and the whispers and whispers among the people were mixed together, buzzing. Some were happy, some were happy or some were calm!

"Silent!" someone shouted immediately.

The next minute, the prefect and other officials also stood up to express their support, which attracted cheers from the people!

Seeing the future, Zhu Zilong struck while the iron was hot, waved his hands high, and said, "Dear people, I promise that no one of the people under his rule will not be able to eat. As long as everyone is united, the Ming Dynasty will last forever. Long live the Ming Dynasty, long live the emperor!"

For the people, in the era of famine, nothing is more affordable than "eating for food", so after hearing Zhu Zilong's promise, the people cheered even louder.

With the support of the Ming Dynasty and the Emperor, there were even calls like "The Marquis is the Blue Sky" such as "The Marquis is the Blue Sky" and "The Marquis is the Thousand Years of the Marquis are hiding in the voices.

This plus the private goods and arrangements are held in it, and the emperor is subtle and the practice of bringing the emperor as a shield immediately makes Zhu Zilong's people's hearts go to a higher level!

Only a few officials looked at Zhu Zilong with their eyebrows locked, and they felt thoughtful.

"The sacrifice to heaven is over. For the sake of peace and prosperity in the world and harvest in the coming year, we start to send pictures and seeds. As the saying goes, if the pictures are not released, there will be thousands of people with chrysanthemums... cough, cough, cough..." Zhu Zilong, who gave the closing speech, said the modern words of "the pictures are not released, and the chrysanthemums are poked by thousands of people with chrysanthemums."

Fortunately, he discovered it early and quickly stopped coughing. He patted his chest. Zhu Zilong thought it was okay. In the Ming Dynasty in 1626, hundreds of years ago, no one knew what it meant to post pictures and seeds!

Next, the village staff on site distributed the activities of the arizona for free, which immediately pushed the activities to the ******.

When Zhu Zilong walked down the altar, Lin Shuang'er hurriedly came to him with a bowl of water and said, "Master, thank you for your hard work."

Zhu Zilong drank the water in the bowl and replied in a caring manner: "Everyone didn't sleep last night and was tired. Let's have a break with you tonight!"

After handing the bowl back to Lin Shuanger, Zhu Zilong turned his head to look at the excited people, and thought to himself: "You have to do the whole set of acting. At this time, you will naturally do it yourself. You can go to the seeds with the people later."

At this time, the concept of "everyone is equal" had not yet appeared. In the hearts of the people, court officials should be superior, let alone the marquis?

After worshiping the sky, the action of bringing the auspicious grain seeds to the fields was vigorously carried out!

Zhu Zilong, however, was based on the idea of ​​doing a show and playing a full set of Dabaojian, and he really didn't leave.

He personally took action, just like the people. He brought porridge and pickles from the porridge shed, and was so kind and kind to every person. He also put the seeds into the fields and did farm work, and sweated wildly!

In this way, the people's touching and gratitude for him need no more words.

The reputation among the people is rising like copying. According to a scholar who was moved by Zhu Zilong's performance, from ancient times to the present, only Zhu Zilong can truly bear the four-word comment "love the people as a son".

Sure enough, the invisible pretense is the most deadly and not unreasonable!

It's going to be late and the sun sets west.

Zhu Zilong and the people worked in the fields for a day. Although he was a little tired, he still had no rest.

The housekeeper Wang Dayong came over and said loudly to Zhu Zilong: "Master, it's getting late. After you have been tired all day, it's time to have some good meals. If you eat three meals a day in the porridge shed, your body will be damaged."

Zhu Zilong, who was determined to make a show and did the whole set, naturally did not agree. He still came to the porridge shed. The people lined up in a long queue, and it was in order.

When they saw Zhu Zilong coming, the people near the porridge shed immediately showed respect and joy, and knelt down at him and saluted and greeted him.

"Everyone, get up quickly. You have been tired for a day, so you don't have to kneel down anymore. I am not wearing an official robe now, so there is no need for so many rules." Zhu Zilong said quickly and helped the people around him up one by one.

After the people stood up, their enthusiasm remained unabated, and they greeted Zhu Zilong: "Marty, go ahead and get the porridge first, it's okay. There's no need to queue up!"

"Mr. Marquis, stand in front of me, so it's faster."

Amid the greetings, Zhu Zilong just smiled and waved his hand to refuse. However, he stood in the line of the people, lined up safely, waiting to make porridge. He looked like I was the governor or mayor, I was close to the people, and I came down to inspect the harmonious society of officials and the people!
Chapter completed!