"A prominent figure has sent you a gift to celebrate your promotion to a fifth-rank War Musician."
"A prominent figure? I don't want it." Qin Qingqiu shook his head, feeling some bad associations.
"Aren't you even going to listen to who sent it?" Qin Qingqiu's teacher said, "His name is Zhao Xing, and he is the Duke Divine Might."
"Zhao Xing?" Qin Qingqiu's face immediately showed a hint of excitement, "Teacher, where is he? Did he come?"
"No, there's only the gift and a letter. Do you want them?"
"Yes, I want them!"
...
Pinghai State, Anping Prefecture, Prefecture Lord Hall.
A figure was passionately speaking:
"Our dynasty has been founded for 2,700 years, and the Yin Gods sealed in Anping Prefecture alone exceed a million!"
"The established clan temples and branch temples are innumerable!"
"Not to mention the extravagance brought by sacrifices, just the land enclosed for building clan temples is astronomical!"
