Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 203 [Sent down the mountain, Emperor Xin wrote a poem]

"Jiang Ziya (Shen Gongbao), pay homage to the master."

"Everyone, get up."

Yuanshi Tianzun stretched out his hand to support the two of them, and said slowly: "I called you here today because I have something to tell you."

"Master, please give me your instructions."

The two of them stood aside respectfully and took a listening posture.

"There are countless disputes and chaos in the world. It is also a meritorious deed for the two of you to go down the mountain to assist the Ming Lord and consolidate the country."

"We will obey our master's orders."

The two didn't ask so many questions. Since Yuanshi Tianzun asked them to do it, they just had to do it.

"Go back."

"Yes."

The two of them exited the Yuxu Palace, and Shen Gongbao let out a deep breath, "Senior Brother Jiang, Master has asked us to assist Ming Lord, and I think I need to go to Yin Shang."

Jiang Ziya thought for a moment and said, "Well, it just so happens that I have been away from home for fifty years, so it's time to go back and have a look."

The two of them did not dare to delay at all in response to Yuanshi Tianzun's instructions. After tidying up a little, they went straight up.

The Shang Dynasty has been passed down for five hundred years. At that time, Cheng Tang, the ancestor of the Shang Dynasty, raised twenty princes and invaded the Xia Dynasty, a ten thousand-year-old city-state. He replaced it and became the new co-lord of the human race.

Chengtang is also the first person in the history of the human race to become a human emperor through force.

Cheng Tang was brave and brave. During his reign, he firmly held the imperial power in his hands and divided the human territory among the princes who raised their troops. Fortunately, Cheng Tang was somewhat talented at the time.

It's just that the Chengtang system gave the princes the right to self-govern, but it still posed fatal hidden dangers to the great merchants. Five hundred years later, many princes were ready to take action.

Chaoge Palace.

The imposing building, with mottled blue bricks and rusty bronze, is today's architectural style. The imperial palace covers an area of ​​hundreds of miles and is divided into countless palaces. This is the current palace of the Yin Shang Dynasty.

"Snapped!"

The wine tripod was knocked to the ground, and the turbid wine spilled all over the floor.

"Damn it, why don't I want the daughter of the Marquis of Jizhou? The whole world is alone. These rebellious officials and traitors dare to rebel against me!"

Di Xin looked furious, and everything visible in the entire hall was knocked to the ground by him to vent his inner anger.

"Boom!"

A table measuring dozens of feet was overturned by Di Xin again, and he gradually calmed down and sat on his own throne.

"Come here! Where are all the people dead?"

Di Xin's furious voice echoed in this huge palace.

"Tap Tap!"

"Your Majesty, the minister is here."

The visitor was in a panic. He lost one of his shoes and didn't care. He threw himself directly at Di Xin's feet and said, "Your Majesty, what are your orders?"

"Fei Zhong, immediately send an army of 100,000 to suppress the border and capture the Jizhou Marquis. I want them to die without a burial place."

Di Xin breathed out a burst of hot air, his face full of anger and his eyes as fierce as a jackal, "Since you dare to rebel against Yin Shang, I will make them pay the price."

"Yes!"

Fei Zhong took the order and trembled before going to deliver the order.

It wasn't until Fei Zhong left that Di Xin took a few deep breaths, and the fierce light in his eyes gradually receded. Emperor Xin became the great-grandson of Tang Dynasty in the Shang Dynasty. He was a brave man and took over the power of the throne from Emperor Yi. In his early years, he had the style of a heroic leader in the battlefield. However, he was headstrong and self-willed, rejoicing in achievements and refusing to be remonstrated with others.

The cause of this incident was that Fei Zhong presented the Hundred Flowers Book to Emperor Xin. Emperor Xin took a fancy to Su Daji in the Hundred Flowers Book and wanted to recruit him into the harem.

And Su Daji was the daughter of Jizhou Hou Suhu. Jizhou Housuhu had a grudge against the Yin Shang Dynasty in his early years. Emperor Xin's move angered Jizhou Housuhu even more, and he raised his flag to rebel, which led to what happened today.

However, Emperor Xin didn't care. Although the Yin and Shang Dynasties were gradually declining, they were still the co-owners of the entire human race. They controlled nearly a million men and horses, and had countless generals. Jizhou was just a prince, and there was no suspense about the battle between the two sides.

Soon this matter was forgotten by Di Xin. If you dare to rebel against him, Yin Shang, you will be killed!
  The 18th day of the third lunar month is the birthday of Empress Nuwa. On this day, it is also a major worship ceremony for the human race, and even the human king needs to participate.

Early in the morning, Emperor Xin, surrounded by civil and military officials, rushed to the center of the Song Dynasty, the Notre Dame Temple.

The worship ceremony was extremely complicated. It originally required praying to astronomy and praying to God, but Emperor Xin didn't like it, so he skipped this step and only needed to burn a stick of incense.

Di Xin was followed by millions of Chaoge people. Naturally, the Holy Mother Temple could not accommodate such a large number of people. Only people with high status among the human race could enter the temple to worship, while ordinary people had to worship outside under the burning sun. bye.

But even so, no one complained.

Temple of Our Lady.

Under the embrace of all the ministers, Emperor Xin completed the worship. After the work was done, he felt separated in his heart. After all, there were still many things to deal with in the court.

At this moment, a breeze blew by. It was hard to believe what kind of wind was coming from under this airtight Notre Dame Temple.

Under the breeze, Di Xin, who was originally depressed, suddenly felt that the Nuwa statue became more and more beautiful the more he looked at it, and even felt a trace of desire.

"Come here! Get the pen."

Di Xin shouted loudly, and all the ministers around him looked sideways, wondering what Di Xin wanted to do.

"Your Majesty, give it."

Although Fei Zhong didn't know what Di Xin wanted to do, as a close subordinate, he still took out a wolf-hair pen from his sleeve and handed it to Di Xin.

Although Fei Zhong didn't know what Di Xin wanted to do, as a close subordinate, he still took out a wolf-hair pen from his sleeve and handed it to Di Xin.

"Hahaha!"

Di Xin burst into laughter with a confused look on his face. He waved the langhao pen vigorously in his hand and wrote a poem on the four pillars of the Notre Dame Temple.

The scenery of Feng Luan Bao's tent is very special, and it is full of intricate decorations made of gold and gold.

The mountains in the far distance are emerald; the sleeves are dancing gracefully to reflect the clouds.

The pear blossoms are blooming in the rain; the smoke in the peony cage is full of beauty.

But you can act charmingly and take back Changle to serve the king.

"Your Majesty! No way."

All the ministers were shocked, and some of them even came forward to wipe the ink stains.

"Ok?"

Di Xin frowned slightly and looked at the handwriting on the pillar. He did not look annoyed, but rather resentful, "You are not allowed to wipe it. Anyone who dares to wipe it will be hauled away and quartered."

When several ministers heard this, they stopped one after another with pale faces and said, "Your Majesty, this move will definitely be reprimanded by everyone in the world."

"Then let them come! I'll wait."

Di Xin rushed out of the Holy Mother Hall with an angry look on his face.

After Di Xin left and took action, the civil and military officials, even though they were warned by Di Xin, still wiped away the insulting verse. After all, no matter what, the entire human race, the Holy Mother was an existence that could not be insulted.

Not even the co-owner.

(End of this chapter)