Zheng Zheng's eyes are perseverance, and the fog above the Mount Tai surrounds the surroundings.

Under the feet is the rivers and mountains, and the top of the head is Qingtian.

At this time, there was a sudden excitement in the heart of Zheng Zheng, with the color of Kang on his face.

He took a step forward.

Said unconsciously in your mouth: "The sky is long, the long river."

"This is the land of the me."

"The Land of Daqin."

In the heart of Zheng Zheng, there were many ministers standing behind him.

"winter!"

A drum sound sounded, and the long and long sound sounded from the sky, and the sound of the war, the bells came from ancient times.

This has never been set foot on the land that sacrifice heaven, and now he has ushered in his first guest.

Emperor Qin Shi, Zheng Zheng!

The solemn voice echoed under this day, and the altar above Taishan was built into five colors according to the previous suggestions of Chen Ke.

Above the five -color altar is the emperor of Daqin, the courtiers of the Daqin.

At this time, it seems that Cangtian has become part of Daqin.

"boom!"

The thunder falling from the sky fell from the sky, and the thunder sound of the sky sounded.

The purple thunder passed through the sky, and the sky turned into a dull green color.

A little gray -yellow climbed up the clouds from an endless sky, and the gray gray fog is filled with the Mount Taishan.

The gray fog dissipated, and there was nothing to see!

"winter!"

The sound of war drums sounded, and Chen Ke, who was standing in the distance, even felt a bloody heart in his heart!

In this fog's layer of clouds, there seems to be a sound of shouting.

The figures of people rushed up, and it seemed to kill the people above this Mount Tai.

At this time, there was a sudden landing stone in the distance.

Those who killed people had not yet come to this place, and they were pushed and rolled down the mountain by the boulder.

The continuous screams accompanied by the shocking drum sound, and the thunder above the sky was still spreading.

"Well,"

Douda's raindrops fall from the sky, and it seems to punish the world. It seems to be cleaned to clean the whole dirty ground.

Zheng Zheng did not retreat.

He stepped forward, and his expression was indifferent.

The rain drops wet his clothes, but did not let him shrink back.

Zheng Zheng just wiped his face gently, and then closed his eyes, feeling the raindrops falling on his body.

"Chen Ke, do you say that heavy rain on this day is the heavens who are dissatisfied with the sacrifice of Taishan?"

"Or do you say that Cangtian is dissatisfied with me? As those Confucian students said before, what I did this time is Pass?"

"Number of gifts?"

Chen Ke stood behind Zheng Zheng, looking at the not tall figure standing in front of him.

The shadow was wearing a mysterious dragon robe, and his eyes were gently forced.

He is not tall, not majestic.

It's just an ordinary middle -aged man, and even a little fatter.

But at this time, the momentum on Zheng Zheng was frightened by everyone present.

Especially Chen Ke.

Chen Ke stood behind the Zheng Zheng, and directly realized this powerful atmosphere.

I also saw the personality charm of the Emperor.

In his heart, the lake that is isolated from the world once again wiped the ripples.

Chen Ke went down these fluctuations, just step forward.

The rain fell on his body, and the thunder above his head danced his teeth, spreading from a little bit.

"boom!"

Another thunder sounded, silver -purple lightning illuminated Chen Ke's face.

Chen Ke just walked to the side of Zheng Zheng, with a little smile on his cheeks.

"His Majesty, the minister said, you can't grow melon fruit in the desert."

"So, how can there be so -called" Shang Cang "and" God "in this world?"

Chen Ke said in a joke: "Like my Daqin, there are their own duties on the sky."

"" God "is His Majesty, and the four gods are the ministers of His Majesty."

"There is no thing in this world to support the gods, where can there be people who can drive" the sky "?"

"That's why, this thunder is not the anger of the sky, but" long drought and Ganlin "."

"It is the sign of great luck."

Zheng Zheng turned his head, and the robe on his body was soaked.

He looked at Chen Ke's expression and smiled, with a little indifference.

"Chen Ke, you are right."

Xun Zheng took a step forward, looking at Cangtian: "Xunzi once said: Tianxing has often, does not survive for Yao, not for death."

"In this case, how can we settle the so -called anger for me?"

"I just want to know, if you use the rules you are talking about, can you explain this phenomenon?"

Chen Ke lowered his head: "Naturally."

After listening to this, the anger in my heart was closed.

When he saw the heavy rain falling in the rain, there was endless anger in his heart.

He unified the six kingdoms.

If it is matched, why is this up to this raining at this time?

The Thunder was angry and mixed with the rain point, which was clearly rebuked Daqin!

Xun Zheng looked at Chen Ke closely, and a hint of hits that he didn't notice in his expression.

"Um?"

Chen Ke is not in a hurry, just said: "Your Majesty."

"The word of long drought can be explained."

"Here is the top of Taishan. The clouds and qi are remitted, the rain is accumulated, and then the clouds and the rain are lifted off together, forming a rainstorm."

"If your Majesty does not believe it, you can check someone."

"In the past years, there are probably every other time, there will be a heavy rain above Taishan"

([Note 1]: Purely nonsense, if there is something wrong, I will apologize.)

Chen Ke's voice calmly: "This is why those Confucian students dare to deceive and play with Her Majesty."

"They found the laws, and then deliberately found a time."

"Then in this period of time, if it was raining, His Majesty would think that they were right."

"Then, if you are angry in your heart, you want to kill Confucian students ..."

Chen Ke's words have not finished speaking, Xun Zheng's face has changed.

If there is no Chen Ke, then he will still be angry, and the previous burning books of Confucianism will only let him out the name of the tyrant.

And now this reputation is out today ...

Xun Zheng sneered: "It is really a group of mice hidden in the gutter, which makes people disgusting."

Chen Ke lowered his head, just listening to Zheng Zheng's words, and never spoke.

The mood of Zheng Zheng was calm at this time, and the raindrops above the sky and the Thunder did not know why it was smaller.

The original pouring rain has become a drizzle, and the drizzle falls on everyone, which is even more solemn.

At this time, even if it was drenched, many soldiers still stood there.

Ji Zheng took a step forward, looking at the endless beauty riverside under his feet.

"This rivers and mountains are my rivers and mountains."

He turned his head and said at Chen Ke behind him: "Chen Ke, how do you think this country and mountains?"
Chapter completed!