Chapter 106: Official of the Four Seasons

"Feng Zhu?" Roland Hill turned around.

"Yes, that's what my mother said." Caiwei explained excitedly.

In the prehistoric era, Wu Zhu had a very high status in the tribe, and sometimes even served as the patriarch, and the apex of Wu Zhu was the Si Zhu. That is, the blessing of the wind, the blessing of the rain, the blessing of the fire, and the blessing of the mountain.

It is often among several large clans that a Sizhu is born, and such a character is not available in every generation. Strength, talent, and opportunity are indispensable.

Later, as civilization was gradually established, some countries would also give other titles, such as Feng Bo Yu Shi, Huo Yao Xing Jun, etc. The forms were changeable.

Later, the Plantagenet Dynasty was established, and in the final court order, Wu Zhu belonged to Chunguan, one of the officials of the four seasons.

Spring officials are in charge of sacrifices, ceremonies, ceremonies, nobility, and officials, and they are the head of the hundred officials.

Xia Guan is in charge of agriculture, weaving, taxation, corvée and other matters, and it is the most important weapon of the country.

Qiuguan is in charge of justice, supervision, criminal law and other matters, and is the mirror of the country.

Winter officials are in charge of armaments, weapons are built, and guards around the country are trained in rotation and mobilization. They are the minions of the country.

Finally, there are the three elders of heaven, who are in charge of all officials, and the three elders of the earth, who convey public opinion and people's livelihood.

The official of the four seasons does not refer to a single person, but to a larger group. For example, there are many organizations under the Spring Court. Some govern the worship of witches in various places, some are responsible for making dragon implements, some guide the conduct of various ceremonies, and some even specialize in foreign affairs, customizing covenants or gauntlets.

Although the dynasty no longer canonizes names such as Fengzhu and Yuzhu, but if there is someone in the Wuzhu of various places who are highly respected and so called, the dynasty will not interfere too much, as long as the person belongs to the dynasty system.

It's just that people who can get such a title are generally not young, but it is very rare to be as young as Roland Hill.

After Loren Hill rescued the people in the evening mountains, countless people were grateful to him and worshipped him, and it soon became a fashion.

Later, under the guidance of Qingling, a new belief was initially established in this valley. Because Roland Hill did not want to be the object of worship, they adopted a more primitive and simple way, and Roland Hill became the first witch under this faith.

The content of the myth also changed from her falling starlight, to her being guided by the wind, making the starlight fall, from the caster to the leader. Although this is down one level, it is also easier for people to accept.

Faith needs to be kept mysterious and powerful. If this girl is Feng Zhu, then everything makes sense.

In this way, there is no need to reveal the identity of the witch. Roland Hill listened to Cai Wei's explanation, thought for a moment, and reluctantly agreed with this statement.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that she is Feng Zhu, if Roland Hill fully grew up and called her the god of wind, it would be true.

After clarifying some things, Roland Hill no longer bothered about them, but looked at Cai Wei and asked.

"Why are you alone today?"

"Mom took other priestesses to go to other places to set up shrines. Now the underground dragon veins are very stable, and it's fine for a while, and there is no need to stay in the shrine all the time." Cai Wei explained a little.

"Then leave you alone here, do the others rest assured?" Roland Hill bent down and looked at the girl in front of him.

"It's alright. Actually, I'm just sending a message. If something really happens, just find a ghost car." She said with her hands behind her back, a little embarrassed.

At this time, Roland Hill also remembered the black bird. She looked up and saw that on the beam in the hall of the temple, a large black bird stood quietly, like a statue, and there was no abnormality. When Roland Hill stared at it, it seemed to sense something and opened its eyes, revealing black and red pupils.

When the ghost car saw the girl, its head lightly nodded, lowered a little, and then continued to close it again, looking a bit cold.

It has a higher intelligence like a human. Although it surrenders to Roland Hill, it does not mean that it will act humbly. It will only take action when the girl clearly finds something about it. Not a follower, nor a slave, but an existence similar to a courtier.

In this regard, Roland Hill naturally wouldn't mind, she wouldn't even give any orders to this ghost car, as long as it abides by the agreement with Granny Gloria.

After chatting with Caiwei for a while, Lorraine Hill was ready to walk out of the shrine to have a look. Speaking of which, she hadn't been out for a long time.

"Your Highness Feng Zhu, wait a moment." Cai Wei ran out again.

"What's wrong?" The girl was a little curious.

"Are you going for a walk in the valley?" Caiwei asked nervously.

"Yes."

"Well... can you bring some guards? This... is definitely not because you are worried about being attacked, but because you are surrounded by everyone and can't walk away..." Cai Wei lives in In the secluded valley, it is natural to know the current situation.

With Roland Hill's temperament, she was probably embarrassed to push away or reject those who came forward to say hello, but in this case, she would basically be surrounded by the street, and someone else must come out to relieve the scene.

The girl smiled and nodded as she listened to her explanation.

"It's hard for you to think so much, so do you have anyone to recommend?"

"Yes, yes, Uncle Yinchen has been busy recently, and this is the right thing for me to do. I will call him." After speaking, Caiwei ran to a courtyard on the other side of the shrine.

Not long after, a man in a white robe with a long knife on his waist appeared in front of Loren Hill.

"I have seen His Highness Jialan." He bowed respectfully and saluted

.

After Loren Hill saved the mountains, he had heard too many legends about this girl during this time. Before leaving, Bu Moyin also vaguely mentioned that this girl's identity is extraordinary, so that she can cling to her, and she will not be bullied by others to make a living in the mountains in the evening.

Although Li Yinchen laughed at this, Caiwei was not so repulsive when he called him at this time.

"I seem to have seen you before." Loren Hill looked at the dress.

"Yes, that night, it was you who saved Mr. Zaixia and Mo Yin." He explained briefly.

"Are you a descendant of mixed blood?" The girl looked at his appearance thoughtfully.

"Yes." After that, Li Yinchen led the way for Loren Hill in front, and then told some of his past and experiences.

A long time ago, he grew up on the border of Xiyouzhou. When he became an adult, he found out that he was a mixed-race family. Later, his parents also told him that he was picked up for adoption, for which he was naturally very grateful.

The bloodline is not very popular in Xiyou, and he is still a boy. It is not easy to send him out when he grows up. It is not easy for his parents to raise him hard.

Then he wandered outside for a few years. On the one hand, he wanted to find something to do, and on the other hand, he also wanted to see this wonderful river and mountains.

"Later, my parents were old and in poor health, so I returned to the Xiyou border and became a night watchman. Fortunately, I learned some skills abroad, and I did a good job."

Later, his parents gradually passed away, and he gradually became the captain of a night watch team. Out of responsibility, it was difficult to leave his brother at will, so he continued to work like this and did not leave.

"After that, it's the story of escorting Lord Mo Yin here." Li Yinchen took Loren Hill to the street in the valley.

Compared with before, it is much more lively here. There are newly built wooden cars everywhere, and there are rain shades woven by green branches and leaves, revealing a bit of coolness and greenness.

"Osmanthus brewing~ Alas, the new brew is sweet and clear, the most pleasant~" A man sat beside the cart under the rain, and his voice came from far away in the crowd.

Compared with before, people in the valley now wear a lot more colors, not only black, but also vermilion, stone green, green Gui and other colors, it seems that they are all new.

Seeing that the girl was curious, Li Yinchen also explained.

"In fact, some dyeing techniques are not uncommon at the border. The main reason is that there was a shortage of pigments in the past, and some colors needed less roots and roots, so most of them had to be dyed black."

"Now many flowers and plants can be found in the mountains, so there are more colors."

"Hmm." Roland Hill nodded, looking at a small car on the side of the road with a lot of wood carvings on it.

These wood carvings are lifelike, some are monsters, some are figures with ghost faces, and some are buildings and the like.

"This girl, do you want to buy something?" The boss is an old man, with a thin body, but his hands are clear and strong, and he looks very strong.

"Yes." Roland Hill nodded, then pointed to one of the larger wooden sculptures.

It was a shrunken tree with a dragon winding its way around it, which was very mysterious.

"Is this a carved wood-seeking and emerald dragon?" The girl's voice was like an orchid in an empty valley.

"Exactly." When the old man was about to make an offer, a groceries shopping aunt came over.

"Wait now, Old Wang, this is Lord Feng Zhu, don't be slack." Seeing that the old man didn't know Roland Hill, she came over to hold him in a hurry.

"Ah, this..." Although this old man was from a clan, he had migrated from another village and didn't know the girl before, and that night, not everyone had such good eyesight to be able to see the girl's eyes clearly. Appearance, so he didn't notice anything unusual at first.

After hearing the aunt's reminder, other people around also turned their attention, and some of the Youji clan who originally lived in the valley also reacted.

"That's right... That's right... This is His Highness Jialan." After speaking, he kneeled down on the spot gratefully, and bowed his head on the ground.

"You don't have to, get up quickly." Roland Hill was a little anxious, but it was like a signal, a circle of people began to kneel, and then the circle continued to spread outward, and finally formed a circle of several hundred meters.

Seeing this scene, other people kept coming over curiously.

"Thanks to His Highness Jialan for his help, thank you to His Highness Jialan..." The voices came one after another, mixed with a lot of excited whimpers, and it seemed that many people were bursting with true feelings.

Alas... Seeing this, Roland Hill is not going to go, and it is not okay to not go, so I have to appease them one by one. After such a long time, Li Yinchen will open the way and let this well-respected girl leave.

After walking out of the valley, Roland Hill exhaled and calmed down.

Let's go to the fields and villages with fewer people. I don't know if the abandoned villages have been restored. Thinking like this, she walked towards a mountain again.

Beneath the hills is a rolling green field, and in the green grass sea are tiny orchids, dancing in the wind.

On the side of the hill, Li Yinchen held the scabbard and looked at the girl's back, feeling emotional.

Who would have thought that looking at such a young and weak girl, she would be so powerful. He has never forgotten the dreamy sickle light of that night.