Throne of Vientiane Civilization

Time passed quietly, and the temperature on the grassland began to slowly rise. Today, the daytime temperature is estimated to have reached above ten degrees.

This indicates that winter is about to pass and spring is coming.

The battle they had begun preparing for before winter began was getting closer and closer to them.

Recently, Wang Dong has been very energetic because he is busy preparing for the 'Foundation Ceremony'.

He was quite enthusiastic about this matter, but he encountered Zhou Xu, a troublesome Party A...

"Don't do this whole thing about being transported and ordered by heaven. I don't like this. It would be better if the whole process could be made simpler."

Looking through the process plan prepared by Wang Dong, Zhou Xu began to force Lai Lai.

"Also, what is this?"

Zhou Xu shook off the animal skin paper that was densely written on.

"The speech, considering the effect, you'd better memorize it, Chief."

"..."

At this moment, Zhou Xu slapped the speech on the table without even thinking about it.

"I hate memorizing things the most in my life. Do you Chinese teachers just like asking people to memorize things?"

Zhou Xu hates memorizing things the most. This is true. When he was taking exams when he was a student, he never wrote a single word for the scoring questions that could be scored by memorizing them by rote.

Sometimes he even handed in half a blank paper because he didn't like memorizing, so he never memorized it at all. Even if he was asked to write, he couldn't do it.

But the most annoying thing is that he can still pass!

This makes his teacher feel very complicated every time he sees him, and he can be regarded as loving and hating him.

When he was a student, there was something that none of his teachers could do. Now that he is a leader, Wang Dong still wants him to endorse it? Isn't this a dream?

After forcing Lai Lai, he rejected it directly.

Faced with this situation, Wang Dong rolled his eyes and simply changed this link to let Zhou Xu play freely. Zhou Xu didn't care about this.

The biggest reason why he was so willful when he was a student, but still managed to graduate successfully, is because he knew how to apply the knowledge he had mastered and adapt to changes, instead of just following the instructions.

The date has been decided a long time ago, and for this purpose, a stage was set up in the open space of Black Moon Village.

From a modern point of view, it is definitely crude, but considering the background of the times, it is grand enough.

The time is set at noon when the sun is shining high.

On this day, even Shi Lei and Wang Chuan, who were far away in the mountains, came specially to attend the founding ceremony.

Wang Dong, who was guest-starring as the Minister of Rites, was very busy. He stood on the stage and walked through the process. This experience was very novel for him.

Zhou Xu, on the other hand, was distracted the whole time, just like a student listening to the teacher or principal at school, not listening at all until it was his turn to speak.

To be honest, at this moment, Wang Dong had a bit of a fun mentality, wondering how their leader, who didn't want to memorize the manuscript, would end up.

With this thought in mind, he watched Zhou Xu slowly take the stage.

Putting aside everything else, at least in terms of dressing up, Zhou Xu is quite cooperative.

For this day, the latest batch of silk they produced was basically used to weave Zhou Xu's Han robe. Then they used plant juices to make natural dyes. After more than ten times of dip-dying, they became an incomparable dye. Deep black.

In their early Chinese days, black robes were a symbol of nobility, and when paired with the texture provided by silk, they looked full of nobility.

However, considering the temperature, a wild animal skin cloak was arranged for Zhou Xu outside the Han robe, which added a bit of power and domineering to him.

The next moment, Zhou Xu slowly walked onto the stage, and after coughing twice, the breathy voice rang out...

"The mouth is like the field boundary around it, with criss-crossing roads. The meaning of 'zhou' is the farmland with clear boundaries. Where there are fields, there are people. When people gather together, they become a country. We obtain food through farming, so that everyone can no longer No need to go hungry or cold, this is the foundation of our country!"

At this moment, Wang Dong, who was standing below and listening, couldn't help but feel a little surprised on his face.

He knew that their leader had not made any preparations.

In other words, when he was on stage now, he was completely adapting to the situation and said whatever he thought of.

Although he also used what he said before, Wang Dong couldn't deny that their leader did have something.

If it were an ordinary person, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to do it like their leader, who could easily get it without making any preparations.

Just when Wang Dong was thinking this, Zhou Xu's speech had come to an end.

After hearing Zhou Xu's voice, "I, Zhou Xu, will establish a country here today!" ' When Wang Dong suddenly came to his senses, he quickly pulled the string in his hand.

In an instant, the rolled up flag suddenly unfolded in the wind!

“The country’s name is ‘Zhou’!”

Upon hearing this, Wang Dong, who was also guest-starring as the 'Shang Shu of the Ministry of Etiquette' at this moment, hurriedly took the lead in saluting.

"Let's see you, Your Majesty!"

Wang Dong had already informed Ye Jinghong and Zhou Chongshan in advance. As soon as he shouted, the others immediately saluted and followed.

Soon, Zhou Xu, who was standing on the stage, was completely drowned out by the shouts of 'We are here to see the king'.

The entire ceremony did not last long. After all, Zhou Xu's request was to keep everything simple, but under Wang Dong's operation, it was done in a decent manner.

After the ceremony, there was a banquet. The villagers were all outside, with everything to eat and drink. There was a festive atmosphere in the village.

On the management side of the indoor dining room headed by Zhou Xu, the atmosphere is completely different.

Because after a simple speech, Zhou Xu directly talked about serious matters with them, making the whole atmosphere serious.

"After the beginning of spring, although the main battles should be concentrated on the grassland, Shi Lei, you can't relax and be careful. When we are fighting the lizard people, I will never allow the other side of the border to go out. situation."

After saying what was going on here, Zhou Xu turned to look at Ye Jinghong.

"Jinghong, going forward, the lizardmen may attack at any time. After you go back, start strengthening the security patrols in the 'edge of the world' area."

"yes!"

After the banquet, everyone rested early. Early the next morning, a group of important personnel, including Ye Jinghong and Shi Lei, took their banners of the Great Zhou Dynasty and embarked on their return journey.

Ye Jinghong acted the fastest and returned to Prairie Village smoothly before noon that day.

While ordering people to hoist the flag, Zhou Xu's order was issued.

With the implementation of this order, the entire atmosphere in Prairie Village began to become solemn.

Obviously they all know that the battle with the lizardmen is getting closer and closer to them. When the time comes, it will definitely be a fierce battle to the death!