Shen Tang had imagined it all very beautifully in that instant.
But the moment her words fell—
She felt anything but well!
The Literary Qi in her Dantian, absent for so long, was instantly drained, making her legs go weak. If not for Chu Yao and Qi Shan, who shared a "bond of life and death" and "one corpse, three lives" with her, noticing at the same time and reaching out to support her, then in less than two hours, rumors such as "The Spring God is enraged; Lord Shen has been punished by the gods during the Spring Ploughing Sacrifice" would have sprouted wings and flown all over Fugu.
Shen Tang: "..."
Qi Shan: "..."
Chu Yao: "..."
They truly had not expected something like this to go wrong during the Spring Ploughing Sacrifice. Why had the lord's Word Spirit gone out of control again???
The two men racked their brains but could not understand it.
But there was one thing they knew.
This out-of-control Word Spirit required a massive amount of Literary Qi as support. The two of them alone were not enough. Fortunately, although Fugu's makeshift administration had little else, it had enough high-quality Literary Scholars. Gu Chi and Kang Shi also stepped in to help when they saw something was wrong.
Zhao Feng, watching the sacrificial ceremony: "???"
The Spring Ploughing Sacrifice...
There was such a part?
Zhao Feng was somewhat dazed. Following his previous and current lords, he had witnessed Spring Ploughing Sacrifices of all sizes. Speaking honestly, even certain clan villages in prosperous regions had more impressive displays than this. The procedures were largely the same, but he had genuinely never seen a Word Spirit related to a Spring Ploughing Sacrifice that required five Literary Scholars to act.
Several old officials in the back