Outside the palace gate, there were already thousands of soldiers and priests of Wuding Hall waiting.

This made the team even bigger.

When I left the front street, the streets were kneeling on both sides, and there was an extremely lively scene. The sound of shouting long live on the mountain was deafening.

The people of Leizhou respect Zhao Dongting from the bottom of their hearts.

Seeing this, Zhao Dongting suddenly turned his head and said to Ying Er next to him: "Caring for the people is much more useful than worshiping the heaven and praying for blessings."

Ying Er was slightly surprised and then smiled.

She was already used to Zhao Dongting's shocking words.

The Emperor is not an ordinary man.

The crowd went along the main street toward Haikang County. The year before yesterday, Zhao Dongting personally presided over the sacrifice to heaven, in Wuliang Temple. Last year, Concubine Yang Shu was in charge, right in the palace. This year, Zhao Dongting has arranged for the State Council to set up a dojo in front of the Martyrs' Monument in Dingjunshan, Benzhou.

It is better to sacrifice to the dead than to sacrifice to the heavens.
Chapter completed!