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Chapter 277 Resurrection of the Old Gods (1)

"National Teacher, I have sent the prisoners on death row to the Mountain of No Return according to your instructions. Why are the floods not stopping now? Are the wars still going on?"

The emperor in a dragon robe sighed and frowned.

The national teacher stroked his long beard, looked at the hexagram that had just been divination, with a dignified expression.

"The prisoners alone are not enough, the power of God is still weakening, it is not enough to protect our Daqin!"

For more than 500 years since the founding of the Great Qin Dynasty, generations of emperors have enshrined the God of Qin. This god is the No. 1 surname of Qin born in the prehistoric era. He is the child of Nuwa and the only remaining god in the world. .

But since the current emperor succeeded to the throne, the god of the family has never issued an oracle again. The national teacher held several sacrifices but did not get any response. In the past ten years, there have been severe droughts and floods. Frequent troops were sent out, and the entire capital was in a precarious situation.

The Emperor Daqin had no choice but to ask the national teacher to hold sacrifices again and again, hoping to regain the protection of the god.

"Then according to the national teacher, what else can I do?"

The national teacher raised his head, his face was covered with strange black totems, he said in a low tone, "The god of the clan is closely connected with our Qin clan, if you offer a child who is also of the blood of the Qin clan, maybe it can wake up the sleeping god."

The emperor's face changed. Didn't this mean that he was asked to choose one of his children as a sacrifice?
Coincidentally, the current emperor is in poor health, his heirs are thin, and there are not many princes and daughters in total.

If you have to pick one out, it can only be——

After the emperor left, the apprentice of the national teacher came over to put away the tortoise shell copper coins for divination, and asked in puzzlement, "Master, didn't you say that the god of clan has disappeared?"

Thousands of years have passed since the prehistoric era, and all kinds of gods have disappeared from the world long ago, and they are nowhere to be found. The God of Qin, who protects Daqin, cannot avoid this ending.

The national teacher smiled slightly, "Silly boy, this god of the Qin family has long been a new god created by us."

The gods possess great power and are far superior to the existence of human emperors. How could the Qin clan, which relied on the protection of the gods to successfully build a country, watch their clan god completely disappear like other gods?

As early as 200 years ago, the national teacher at that time found a way to use the secret method to create a new god, a new god who was more closely connected with the Qin people, and even more inseparable from the Qin people.

The little apprentice couldn't understand.

New God?What about the old gods?
"Princess!"

Cailian trotted over and said happily, "Tomorrow's flower feast, I heard that the princess can also participate!"

Zhao Yutang is getting used to this young body of only seventeen or eighteen years old, perhaps because the original owner is not in good health, she always feels limp in her hands and feet.

"Who said that?"

"Your Majesty personally mentioned it to the empress! It is said that our princess is not too young, and it would be good to participate in the flower viewing feast and play with my sisters."

Zhao Yutang's identity was different from other princesses. Her mother was apparently a consort princess, but in fact she was a spy sent by a neighboring country. After the incident was revealed, she hanged herself to death, leaving her as a daughter.

Because of this relationship, her position in the palace is very embarrassing, and she has always been ignored by no one, and she has no chance to show her face, which is considered a shame.

(End of this chapter)