System Crisis

Chapter 73 There is no God in the world!

The snow was falling heavily and in succession.The charcoal basin didn't seem to have much temperature, and there was only a small circle of melted snow around it.

Shen Lu let the large flakes of snow fall on her body, her clothes were thin and a little wet, sticking out her thin shoulders.

Shang Qi stared blankly in front of his eyes, as if a long time ago, there was also such a pair of wet shoulders, ups and downs in the water...

Shang Qi turned his back and walked down the deep stairs step by step. He could see the bustling crowd below. A few elderly officials with potbellies were yawning...

Among the rickety officials, only the Fifth Prince stood tall and unrestrained, as if he was the crane that strayed into the flock of chickens.

But, why, the fifth prince is so special to Shen Lu, even though he knows her identity is suspicious, he still keeps letting her go. Could it be that he also has a life-threatening friendship with Shen Lu?
Shangqi is puzzled.Following a thunderstorm in winter, something seemed to flash through his mind, so fast that he couldn't catch it at all.

Shen Lu looked up at the direction from which the dull thunder came, and smiled sarcastically, "You also think that you can't stand it?"

Bi Fang pecked his feathers, "There are no gods in this world. They are all fabricated by people."

Bi Fang told her that people are their own gods and can do many things, which are far more useful than they imagined.However, most of the time, the heart is weak and always has to rely on things that don't exist.

Shen Lu couldn't believe it at first, but Bi Fang taught her a lot, and gradually, she was affected a bit.

"Perhaps you are right. Winter God can't subvert that old man, but the young master can."

The gift giver walked up step by step in accordance with the etiquette system, stepped on the snow that was about to melt, and there was the sound of water stains. In addition, there was a muffled sound from outside. Although there was no drum and sheng, it was somewhat Majestic, ridiculously majestic.

Shen Lu took a deep breath and smiled, with a cluster of flames in his eyes, full of joy.

"In the 11th year of Qiyuan, the flood in the east of Shandong affected three towns, five villages and twelve pavilions. 370 people drowned, and 87 people died of false claims of epidemics. All of them belonged to Anping Village. Since then, there will be no Anping Village in the world... "

On the altar in front of Zhengyang Palace, which was tens of feet high, suddenly came a cold female voice.

The snow was still falling, and the dark clouds were still rolling. The sound was like a voice from outside the sky to the people below, and all the officials suddenly became noisy.

Luo Jue's footsteps only paused for a moment, and then went up slowly again.

"In the 13th year of Qiyuan, 860 two middle-aged males died in corvee service in Lingnan, and more than [-] relatives traveled thousands of miles to sue the imperial court, and were collectively executed outside the criminal department..."

There was a commotion below, some officers and soldiers asked the prince if he wanted to go up and see who was making trouble, the prince waved his hand, his face was very ugly, "Go, kill the troublemakers on the spot! Bah! Bad luck! The fifth even does this kind of thing Not good, someone stepped on the top of the head?!"

The eldest grandson of the emperor who was standing next to him had crooked clothes. He was extremely impatient to attend the ceremony, but the moment he heard the voice, his eyes widened: "It's her!"

He also grabbed the skirt of his clothes and rushed to the altar with the officers and soldiers.

Luo Jue stood still, glanced down, smiled lightly, as if overlooking all living beings, when a man with a beard and a mouse-like face ran to her side, she whispered: "Yao Shengjie."

Yao Shengjie, with a flattering face, turned back immediately, and shouted at his subordinates: "Stop, I! It's the fault of Winter God who is scolding us, how can anyone! Don't go down, so as not to offend God!"

(End of this chapter)