An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing.

Chapter 66 The Magical Song Dynasty

North Zhili, the Forbidden City.

At the urging of the Ministry of Industry, the Tiandi Altar, which was already nearing completion, was sped up.

It took more than half a month,

The tens of thousands of craftsmen who were transferred here and there rushed to finish the work two days before the emperor came to Beijing.

Then, the long-awaited Jin Yiwei entered the Temple of Heaven and Earth and sealed off the inside and outside.

Immediately afterwards, the monks and Taoists who had been waiting in the city for more than half a month in advance were brought in, and along with them, carts of supplies entered the Temple of Heaven and Earth.

until the morning two days later,

National teacher Yao Guangxiao brought people to dig Suo Longjing.

Before opening the mouth of the well, I also specially invited the statues of the three emperors, Zhenwu, Beiji, and Houtu.

Under the suppression of the three great emperors, the old dragon at the bottom of the well was dragged out by chains without even turning a splash, tied to a special cart, and was sent into the well under the drag of hundreds of naive horses. Heaven and Earth Altar.

After that,
This is what Zhang Ke saw.

It's just that he has to suppress and refine the monsters in the East China Sea, so he can't concentrate, so this scene is intermittent.

Temple of Heaven

"Father, why don't you think about it again?"

The person who spoke was Zhu Gaochi, the prince of the Ming Dynasty, oh no, it should be called the Emperor of Ming Dynasty Zhu Gaochi now

At this time, he was wearing the crown robe that only emperors would wear on grand occasions. He was full of eagerness and embarrassment, and he couldn't help but stepped forward and reached out to grab his father's sleeve.

"Oh?" Zhu Di raised his eyes and looked back: "Since ancient times, there have only been royal children who have broken their heads. I haven't heard of anyone who doesn't like this throne!"

"Then, since you don't want to, boss, why don't you take off your clothes now and put them on for our Lord Han?"

At this time, apart from a few eunuchs, there were only four members of his Zhu family who had been sons for decades. As soon as the old man lifted his legs, they knew that his legs were itchy and they still wanted to kick someone.

As soon as Zhu Di opened his mouth, the prince knew that something was wrong.

But for such a big matter, he can't really pretend to be deaf and dumb.

But before he could speak, Han Wang on the side had already stepped forward and covered his elder brother's mouth, and said with a sneer, "Father, you know me, and I haven't thought about this position since that day!"

"Brother, he just lost his mind these days. Don't worry about him. But then again, there are two princes like me and third brother. We will lose a few years of life at most, but you really don't need to suffer from this at such an old age. Guilty!"

This time, he really didn't change his mind.

His thoughts are very simple, because the old man is getting old, and the next thing to do is too evil, he is afraid that he will not be able to survive, and the boss will inherit the throne. Isn't he and the third child the only suitable candidates? ?
Third child:? ? ?Brother, I thank you!
"Oh, you?"

"You're not good enough!"

Zhu Di sighed softly, but if there is another way, he would do it?

No one would have imagined such a thing as a flood dragon in shallow water.

That Long Zi, who has been suppressed in the eyes of the sea since the Han Dynasty and has been honed day and night for thousands of years, has such a strong temper.

I would rather break my own muscles and bones than bite back.

Even more unexpected, it took two or three months to go from Zhanhun River to Sanggan River.
By the time others received the news in Yingtian Mansion, they were already fighting with the God of Yongding River!

When the news was received again, the dragon had already taken the position of the god of water control.

Water control can be traced back to the Han Dynasty.

At that time, the god of water control was the second only to Sidu.

However, although Heaven also appeared at that time, it was not popular to divide into nine ranks. Ghosts and gods are ghosts and gods, and there is no such detailed division. Innate sacredness, ancestor gods; great demons;

Moreover, among ghosts and gods, it’s okay to say that they are of the same species and of the same genus. Like water gods and mountain gods, there can be a priority. There is really no rule about who is strong and who is weak. Generally, whoever is stronger is right.

The Jiupin system originated in the Wei and Jin Dynasties.

The real prosperity is the Great Song Dynasty. The Great Song Dynasty of the Zhao family was fooled and "changed" the Haotian God into the Jade Emperor, and divided the gods into the nine ranks.
What a toss!
Even a strong man wouldn't dare to play like this. You don't have to do half of the job of entrusting the gods. Just changing the Haotian God is enough to consume all the country's luck, and then destroy the country in natural and man-made disasters.

But no one could have imagined that Zhao Song really made things happen.

Of course, the price is that the dragons in the entire Kyushu were captured by them, filling the gap in the national fortune.

What's even more frustrating is that after entrusting the gods and the earth, Zhao Song still refused to give up, and insisted on doing all the bad things until the rivers, lakes and seas could not find a real dragon, and then the grassland people lifted the heavenly spirit cover and used it as a disguise liquor.

That's why Wuhu Luanhua didn't break Kyushu's legal principles for such a long time.

As soon as the Yuan Dynasty came, the jurisprudence fell to this point.

The reason is that the Great Song Dynasty entrusted the gods to injure the vitality of the ghosts and gods first, and then sacrificed all the dragons to the heavens, and even finished clearing the dragon veins south of the Yangtze River with great dissatisfaction.

With such a house thief Shuoshu, it would be difficult for Da Yuan not to win!
That is to say, with the demons dancing in Song and Yuan Dynasties, the legal principles were so decadent that they couldn't bear to look directly at them. With such a god-given opportunity, his father wanted to learn from the ancients and seal the world.

unfortunately,

Things are almost done, and I don't know how to leak them out, and then what?
When it came to him, in order not to be so sad under the Nine Springs, he also thought about this old thing while governing martial arts, but the result was water control and diversion, and the vassal state was destroyed.

That evil dragon is living outside, probably thinking about revenge all the time.

It was fine when he was there, so Da Ming didn't need to worry, but he couldn't go to the grassland every other year or a half like in the past.

Terrible is the fear that future generations will not live up to it.

If the country falls into the hands of his lineage, then he, Zhu Di, will die with guilt!

He also thought about Zhao'an, but he missed it first, and there was the example of Da Song, no matter how he thought about it, it didn't look like they could get along with each other.

That's the only way to go.

Hand over the throne first, and wait until the fate of the country has completely left him and transferred to his son, and then use him, the overlord and the father of that evil dragon, to give it a big gift!
Time goes by minute by minute,
After the enthronement ceremony is over, the heaven and the earth are worshiped; the ancestors, after the announcement to the world.

The three Zhu Gaochi brothers who left for a short time returned to the Tiandi Altar, and at this time, Zhu Di had already changed into a white silk robe, and the surface of the silk robe was densely written with spells drawn with dragon blood.

After changing clothes, the Supreme Emperor Zhu Di, who was lying down, was carried to the altar and placed directly in front of the dragon head.

Behind him, bound by chains and suppressed by idols, the old dragon who had been motionless all this time managed to open his eyes.

looking ahead,

The Supreme Emperor who was lying calmly had scarlet tears of blood in his eyes: "My son, I am sorry for my father!"

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