My Chinese ancestors

Chapter 529 Sima Family

How does it feel when a group of emperors beg you to do things?
It was like floating. Su Chen almost floated out of the window with Zhao Kuangyin and Zhu Yuanzhang holding their arms. Li Shimin flicked his sleeves and shouted: "Let's open the eyes of the Sima family!"

After saying that, he plunged into the wall.

Wu Zetian is also there. As a woman, and as an emperor who is a woman, she is not only good-looking, but also needs remuneration.

She smiled softly and respectfully invited Ying Zheng, who was sitting at the table to taste the pastries.

"His Majesty the First Emperor... let us also move..."

"Well, let's go, you girl is quite capable." The First Emperor put down the pastry in his hand and waved his hand to reject Wu Zetian's support, "I look like you are younger, so you helping me like this seems quite weird to others. "

This was the reason why Ying Zheng refused Wu Zetian's support. The latter probably did not expect that the First Emperor did not look down on her.

Over there, the First Emperor, who was submerged in the wall, smiled and said: "I am not as pedantic as you think. No pedantic person has the courage to unify the six countries."

After saying this, the figure of the First Emperor disappeared into the wall. Wu Zetian came back to her senses and smoothed her hair. Thinking of Qin Shihuang's praise, there was a smile on her face.

"Let's talk sarcastically while we're on our way."

After saying that, Su Chen went to the backyard to select and play with wood. The emperors here quickly formed a circle. Even the emperor who was not unlocked on the altar table came to the table and listened.

When she floated out of Su Chen's dormitory, a group of emperors dragged Su Chen to the ancestral temple in a hurry.

"Tell me, what will we do later?"

While hurriedly informing the two generals Dian and Xu, Su Chen landed firmly in front of the ancestral temple. Taoist Li suppressed a smile and watched the emperor adjusting his robes outside the temple, then stepped forward to salute.

The tomb of Zhu Wen, the Mangshan thief, was bouncing on the table. He hadn't come out for a long time. When he came out, he saw so many emperors gathered around him. After listening for a while, he shouted: "Yes, Brother Meng De can be considered a good friend of us." , I can’t stand a cruel person in this Jin Dynasty!”

Just when he was still lying on the bed, he was picked up by the ancestors. Su Chen felt a little dissatisfied after all. He would not get angry with the ancestors, but he could not help but yell at Taoist Li.

"Too light!"

"Yes, there were a lot of them left here last time I left. Whose memorial tablet is your Majesty going to engrave?"

Su Chen put in the incense candles and glanced around at the emperors who were staring directly at him, "Your majesties, you don't have to look at me like this... go and carve it right away! This Sima family is quite respectable, with so many emperors waiting for them. them."

"It's too easy for them to get rid of the soul." Liu Chan muttered in a low voice, glanced at his father Liu Bei, but he didn't look over, and continued: "How about throwing their souls into the sea and floating there for a few years?"

Zhu Yuanzhang moved a stool, spread his legs, and sat down gracefully.

"Come out and carve out some emperors who are angry with both humans and gods."

Here, Zhu Wen regards Cao Cao as his idol, and the things he does are very similar to him, such as being a wife...

In the distance, a group of patrolling guards and eunuchs saw the emperor floating alone in the air, and they were frightened.

"What else can we do? Of course we just tear them apart!" Zhao Kuangyin, who was born in the military, spoke straightforwardly and punched the air, knocking Zhao Gou away.

"I didn't expect that His Majesty the First Emperor was so enlightened and not as cruel and stubborn as written in later generations' books."

"Is there any wood in the backyard?" Su Chen dusted off some wrinkles on his robe. After entering, he first put a stick of incense on the other memorial tablets on the altar table.

"Your Majesty is coming on the wind."

However, Li Tiangang was not angry, knowing that the emperor was not really angry with him, but was just pouring out his inner turmoil.

As a dynasty five generations later, Emperor Wen of the Sui Dynasty Yang Jian waved his hand: "Put them on the fire first and let them taste the torture of fire!"

"When it comes to punishing people, I have a guy in my hand who has many tricks." Wu Zetian came up from behind and took out a token from his sleeve with a smile, with the word '来' written on it.

"Who is this guy?" Li Zhi came up and Li Shimin also looked over. Wu Zetian cleared her throat and rolled up her gauze-like floral sleeves. "A cool official who used to be a street libertine and was addicted to gambling. But Ah, this man also has other advantages. For example, he has many tricks when it comes to torture. Since your majesties can't think of a way to torture people, why not let him come over. "

They are all the founding emperors or the masters of ZTE.

I haven't seen anything, but I haven't seen much of the cruel officials. You have to know that during the founding of the People's Republic of China or the ZTE, the sycophants and powerful officials will basically be swept away by them, let alone the cruel officials below.

Even if there is, they are in a high position and the court is clear, so naturally they cannot see it.

Zhu Yuanzhang was very interested in torture, "Sister Wu Da, how powerful can this guy in your hands be? Can he strip someone's skin and make it look like grass?"

"I know how to peel off my skin, but I don't think I'll use it."

Wu Zetian enjoyed the feeling of being stared at by many men, and she liked the feeling of being surrounded by stars. This made Li Zhi and Li Shimin frown, feeling quite unhappy.

While the emperors were discussing here, Su Chen was busy in the backyard. Taoist Li brought a set of carving tools, and he sat on a low stool in the clutter room and was busy.

At first glance, I thought he was a handyman in the palace.

"Sima Yi and his son will definitely want it, and Sima Yan will naturally want it too. Who is in the middle? By the way... why not the one who eats minced meat!"

Sawdust was scattered at his feet. Su Chen held the carving knife and carved the writing on the formed wooden sign bit by bit.

"Emperor Xuan Sima Yi, Emperor Jing Sima Shi, Emperor Wen Sima Zhao, Emperor Wu Sima Yan... Emperor Hui of Jin Sima Zhong, and the last one is Emperor Min of Jin Sima Ye."

For more than an hour, everything from the spiritual tablets to the calligraphy and the base were prepared. Finally, it was painted. After seeing that the names on it were correct, Su Chen put them together and used his strong internal force to bake the paint. Dry.

Another half an hour passed before he walked out of the utility room with these spiritual tablets in his arms. When he came to the ancestral temple, the discussion among the emperors turned into a dispute.

When Su Chen came over, all of them turned their eyes away and intertwined their gazes here. When Su Chen put the six spiritual tablets in his arms on the altar table, a strong gust of wind suddenly blew, and the Sima family spiritual tablet that had just been placed was blown away. Blows to the ground.

Just then, a voice was heard from the throne of the First Emperor at the top: "They are not worthy of being worshiped at the same table as everyone else."

As soon as the spiritual throne landed on the ground, Cao Pi rushed forward and kicked Sima Yi's spiritual throne, sending him flying out.

After a while of commotion, the ancestral temple became quiet.

Dian Wei and Xu Chu from outside had already rushed over. They heard the report that the Emperor was flying here in mid-air. After roughly understanding what it was, they were not in a hurry. When they got here, they consciously guarded the ancestral temple. They heard the commotion inside. , couldn't help but take a look.

I saw Taoist Li picking up the spiritual tablets on the ground one by one, then finding a shabby small square table and placing it in the corner. Finally, he placed the Sima family's spiritual tablets on it and placed a small incense burner next to it.

"Changsheng, hurry up!" Zhu Yuanzhang rubbed his fists, impatiently.

Cao Cao rolled up his sleeves and pulled out the Yitian Sword from his waist.

Wu Zetian walked up to Su Chen and handed a black iron token to Su Chen, "If you want to torture anyone in the future, longevity needs a jester."

Black iron?

Su Chen didn't know how many years he had not seen the color of this token. He remembered that Zhu Gongdao was the black iron... Thinking of the green forest hero, Su Chen felt a little uncomfortable.

If he is still alive, he should be the commander-in-chief of the Embroidery Department.

While thinking about it, Su Chen took the token and put it into his sleeve. He took the incense from Li Tiangang, bowed casually, and inserted it into the incense burner.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the six spiritual tablets crowded together on the small square table.

For a time, the atmosphere in the ancestral temple solidified.

(End of this chapter)