Fengshen: I became the Prince of Yin Shang in the beginning

Chapter 5: Send you away thousands of miles away
Yin Jiao was ordered by Emperor Xin of the Shang Dynasty to shut up in the prince's palace and think about his mistakes because of the poem he wrote in Nuwa Palace.

Most of the courtiers were secretly happy about this, but Yin Jiao looked quite indifferent.

"Tch! What do these common people know?

Not only did I help my father avoid the disaster, he even saved the future of you idiots. "

In fact, what Yin Jiao said is correct, if it develops according to the original plot.

Emperor Xin's poem should have offended Empress Nuwa.

Once this saint is convicted, most of these talkative courtiers will not end well in the future.

snort!Does Paolao understand?Are you feeling happy?I'll ask you if you're afraid?Find out first!

By the way, this beloved son Mo Ruomu, and the fact that Yin Jiao was banned by Emperor Xin quickly reached Empress Jiang's ears.

Therefore, the empress, who was known as a virtuous queen, hurriedly came to the palace in Yinjiao.

In addition, even the young Yin Hong and Huang Guifei also came together.

"How could Wang Er do such a ridiculous thing?"

Queen Jiang looked regretful. It would have been a good thing to accompany the king today, but the prince made such a farce.

"Brother Wang, your father is really angry this time, and he won't even allow your mother to plead for mercy on your behalf."

Looking at the childish-looking Yin Hong and the loving and dignified Queen Jiang, Ling Ye, who had transformed into Yin Jiao, couldn't help but sigh secretly.

As a time traveler, he can't say he has deep feelings for these two close relatives of his original life, but at least he still has sympathy.

"Brother Wang, you must be hungry, I brought you some fruit."

Yin Hong's fat little hand handed Yin Jiao another fruit that he couldn't name.

Yin Jiao was deeply moved by this. In the past, when he was Ling Ye, he was an orphan who had never felt the warmth of his relatives.

But now...

Don't say anything, just focus on this fruit. I will protect you from now on!
"Ah! I'm talking about His Highness the Crown Prince.

Can't you let Your Majesty and the Queen have some peace of mind?
What's the point of going on like this?
The prince should be sensible...

......"

At this time, Huang Guifei, who was sitting next to Queen Jiang, also spoke.

And she didn't stop talking as soon as she said it, and Yin Jiao was also drunk when she heard it:
No wonder this woman will anger Di Xin in the future?Turns out he is a talkative person!

Just say it, it's better to scold me directly. Doesn't it hurt or not?
After nagging for a long time, I didn't even get a system reward.

Yin Jiao rolled her eyes. Fortunately, Huang Guifei was quite sensible. Seeing that Yin Jiao was unhappy, she immediately shut her mouth.

"Mother, my son and I went to Nuwa Palace with our father to offer incense this morning. We are really a little tired..."

After saying that, Yin Jiao deliberately yawned.

"Then Prince, have a good rest and remember to eat on time."

After all, the mother felt sorry for her son. When she saw Yin Jiao yawning, she quickly got up and took Yin Hong and Huang Guifei away.

As soon as the queen and the others left, Yin Jiao pretended to sleep and closed her eyes, but she kept thinking in her heart.

Judging from the current situation, the world of gods he lives in seems to be somewhat different from that in novels, movies, and TV series.

For example, his and Yin Hong's ages, as well as the personalities of some courtiers and Huang Guifei, were all different from what he knew in the past.

In addition, the architecture of the palace and the food in the palace are not luxurious or high-end.

In fact, this is closer to the real Yin and Shang era. After all, there were no infrastructure madmen and technology-savvy people at that time.

Even the fruit Yin Hong gave him just now was not as appetizing as the ones sold in fruit shops in later generations.

But these are not the main point. After all, there are still Qi practitioners and gods in this world.

It seems a bit difficult to change your destiny!

"Well! I still have to continue to scold me, and I have to find those cruel people to scold me for the best effect..."

Thinking of this, Yin Jiao made up his mind to seize every opportunity that appeared around him and swipe the system's rewards.

As for the person to scold him next, Yin Jiao had already arranged it in the morning...

The main hall of Chaoge Nuwa Palace.

At midnight, the true spirit of Nuwa Empress returned to Nuwa Palace.

She looked around for a moment, then frowned.

"Huh? Where's the poem you agreed on?
where? "

Empress Nuwa seemed to be very anxious. She counted with her fingers, but she couldn't figure out why.

This moment made her confused!
"Jie Yin, Zhunti, hum! You two did a good job!"

Empress Nuwa fluttered her sleeves and turned into a stream of light, heading to the west...

"Senior...Senior brother, why do I feel so cold?"

Master Zhunti, who was sitting cross-legged and meditating, suddenly said this. "Junior brother, you are already a saint, why do you still feel like this?
To be calm and calm, you need to know that form is emptiness and emptiness is form...

what! ”

Before he finished speaking, he was whipped away by a long tail.

"Brother!

Nuwa, what do you want to do?
We Westerners are not easy to bully! "

Seeing the senior brother leading the Taoist being whipped away by Nuwa's tail, Zhunti suddenly jumped up, took out the Seven Treasures Tree, and stared at Nuwa with a wary expression.

"Hmph... Just you Westerners? Together, you can't even have a ruthless person with one hand.

If you don’t believe me, try blowing the whistle and see how many people come. "

Nuwa sneered with disdain.

"You! You are simply too deceitful.

snort!Good men do not fight with women……"

To be honest, Zhunti is really a bit scary.

Because Nuwa was right, there were really few powerful figures in the entire Western religion at that time.

The three sects of Keren, Chan, and Jie are different, and they all have a very good relationship with Nuwa. If Nuwa changes her position, he and his senior brother will be beaten by a large group of people!
When the time comes, even if they are both saints, they will not be able to bear it!

"Don't...don't do anything. If you have something to say...speak it carefully..."

At this moment, the Taoist guide flew back again.

Nuwa's attack just now sent him directly to a thousand miles away.

Fortunately, he was also a saint. Apart from being a little embarrassed, he actually didn't suffer any particularly serious injuries.

But Hui Yin's face was still swollen, and now he couldn't even speak fluently.

"Let me ask you, what about what you two promised me?

What about the poem written by Di Xin? ! "

Nuwa's almond-shaped eyes widened and she stared at Jie Yin and Zhunti and asked.

But fortunately, she had already put away the real body of the Dharma. Her peerless appearance made Lian Yin and Zhunti, two Western saints, feel like her heart was pounding like a deer bumping into each other.

“Fellow Taoist Nuwa, I’m afraid we were careless about this matter.

The Long-eared Dingguang Immortal of the Jie Sect has indeed cast a spell on your statue.

It stands to reason that Di Xin, who does not know magic, will definitely fall into the trap!
But the fact is not, and we have both figured it out before, and we don’t understand why.

Could it be that the Yin Shang Dynasty has not exhausted its energy? "

Zhunti, who put away the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, was also puzzled.

They are all saints, and it would be really puzzling if they could not be counted.

Unless Ancestor Hongjun takes action, but if you think about it carefully, it’s impossible!

This decree of conferring gods to measure calamities was originally given by the Tao Ancestor.

Of course, the main reason why Jieyin and Zhunti cooperated with Nuwa was to gain more benefits for Western religions in the future.

But now it seems that their plan has come to nothing.

"Idiot! Can't we find out if we catch that rabbit and ask?"

Nuwa was very angry with them.

"No...no, everything depends on cause and effect.

The rabbit stole our carrots, so it made sense for him to do something for us.

But if we attack him again, then... it's a bit, ahem..."

Now, Jie Yin's face was no longer swollen, but he still couldn't let go of the saint's face.

"You really know how to erect a memorial arch for yourself!"

Nuwa glared at Jieyin with disdain.

Zhunti noticed something was wrong and quickly stepped in to smooth things over:
"Fellow Taoist Nuwa, you also know the temper of Taoist Tongtian.

If we are disciples of Wuming, and as saints bully the juniors, I'm afraid..."

"Then what do you say?"

Nuwa thought, this matter can't be abandoned halfway, right?
"What's so difficult about this? Why bother to accuse it?
Why don't we just charge Di Xin with disrespecting the saint tomorrow? "

Good guy, this is exactly the rhythm of trying to force an overlord to bow!

Nuwa was also shocked by the Western saint's evil deeds, and had to re-examine them...

　Different gods, different characters and plots, this book takes a light and humorous route. I hope readers will support, include and provide valuable opinions!Good or bad...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)