When Mo Siyu turned his head, he saw a well-dressed gentleman looking eagerly at the stands.
The big man snorted: "That's what I said, and the location has been arranged, I'm afraid the high priest is too busy to come."
There was a flash of struggle in the eyes of the squire, he groped in his bosom, took out a cloth bag, poured out some broken silver from it and handed it to the man with the knife: "Brother, please do me a favor, let me in."
The big man with the knife stared at him with sharp eyes: "What are you going in for?"
"I, I just want to be closer to the high priest, and to enjoy the blessing of the high priest." The squire flattered his face.
When the big man with the knife heard it, he laughed sarcastically and let him in: "With this little money, I can only sit in the last row. Go, go, you are already lucky if you can see the high priest."
The squire nodded and bowed, and went in with his head down.
Mo Siyu and Chu Chuyan looked at each other, they walked to the front three rows and sat down without saying a word.
The square on the bank of the river is very large, and it seems that it was specially built to worship the god of the river. The high platform is also built very high, standing on the bank of the river, so that people in the distance can see it more clearly.
There were more and more people watching outside, and Mo Siyu heard whispers:
"The high priest has never appeared on such occasions since he ascended to this position. Why did he come here this time?"
"I don't know. I heard that the feng shui treasure in Yuecheng was blown up by the young master of the Jincheng Mo family, so the high priest came here."
"The High Priest has done a lot about blessing the common people."
"Compared with the previous priests, this high priest is the one who has paid the most for our common people among all the priests."
"Does the high priest come here this time to give advice to the city lord?"
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Mo Siyu listened silently, turned his head and asked Chu Chuyan: "What did Qin Wuyan do that the people here like him so much?"
"Dig rivers and open canals, destroy the conscienceless Min family, and integrate mineral resources, which has indeed greatly improved the living standards of the people in Yuecheng." Chu Chuyan said softly: "Compared with the high priest who took office before, Qin Wuyan has indeed done some practical things for the people.”
Mo Siyu silently turned his head to the empty high platform.
Being able to become a belief and a god in the minds of the people, and being able to do some practical things for the people, the impression in the hearts of the people is an invincible existence.
Do the people here have such low requirements for the ruler?
Compared with the prosperity of Jincheng and Yuncheng, the people of Yuecheng generally do not live very well.
In such a cold weather, many people came out with their children in their arms to see the people offering sacrifices to the River God. They even wore only a pair of straw sandals. The children in their arms did not even wear shoes. body temperature to keep warm.
Did all the former high priests here eat dry food?
It was too early, and Mo Siyu didn't sleep well at night, so he leaned on Chu Chuyan's sleepy body, and yawned lazily: "If I knew this, I should have breakfast before coming here."
As soon as the words fell, Chu Chuyan took out a snack wrapped in a handkerchief from his arms, and handed it to her: "Eat it."
Mo Siyu was surprised: "Where did it come from?"
"I know that you may not have an appetite early in the morning, and you definitely won't eat. Last night, I asked someone to prepare some to fill your stomach." Chu Chuyan smiled: "I only heard that the young master of the Mo family had an accident. You have been depressed all the time, what's the matter? Are you worried about others or feel guilty?"