Conferred God List Against Heaven and Become Holy

Chapter 45

Seeing Zhang Dixin writing in ink on the wall, the beautiful Taoist raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, and his figure gradually disappeared among the crowd.

"Where is that Taoist!" Zhang Dixin was very anxious, he was extremely cautious, but he did not expect to end up following someone else's way, destiny is hard to break, is this really destiny?
It was the first time that Zhang Dixin doubted the belief in his heart so much, and thought so hard to change his fate against the sky, but he didn't know that, in the dark, he went back to Xin Zhou's original path. One way is hard to say after all.

All the ministers were surprised when they heard Zhang Dixin's remarks. Just now, the emperor clearly went forward and asked for pen and ink to write this poem. Why is he asking this question now?

"Nuwa is the upright god of ancient times, the blessed master of court songs. Veteran, please drive incense and pray for blessings, so that the people will be happy, the rain will be smooth and the wind will be smooth, and the fire will be calm." Shang Rong saw that the emperor was pale, and he still said, feeling In the dense place, he knelt down and bowed, "Your Majesty's poems today are blasphemy, without any sincerity, and you are guilty of the sacred. It is not a gift for the emperor to visit and pray. May the lord wash it with water!"

Zhang Dixin was upset at this moment, how could he listen to Shang Rong's advice, he still doubted in his heart, so he asked again: "You really haven't seen a female Taoist?"

Everyone shook their heads when they heard it, Wen Zhong saw that Zhang Dixin's words were true, he didn't seem to be lying, he secretly opened the three eyes between his brows, looked around, but saw a faint fragrance permeating all around, like something to attract affection , the doubts in my heart were suddenly cleared, this time someone must be secretly framed, but the technique is so sophisticated that it is difficult to find out!
Who would have thought that someone would dare to commit such a calamity on the day when the Son of Heaven entered the incense, and once the matter was carefully deduced, the clue would be known.

Wen Zhong saw that the matter had come to this point, and he couldn't say anything about the affair, lest the government and the public would be shocked, and everyone's hearts would be suspicious. Choose a good opportunity, choose beauties from all over the world, so as to enrich the number of harem."

In the harem of the emperor, Jiang Wenqiang, the empress of the main palace, and Yang Jiu, the empress of the Wende Palace, including Huang Feiyan, the empress of the Wude Palace who has just entered the harem, are only three people. The figures for the female imperial court vary widely.

The selection of a concubine by the emperor is a royal event. If one is honored, one will be a relative of the emperor. The time of prosperity will be just around the corner. Earlier, all the ministers went to Jiang Wenqiang to send her off, but Zhang Dixin was not in the palace for a long time. It was delayed, and now when the grand master mentioned it, everyone's attention naturally shifted, and they started talking in private.

Everyone was discussing here, but Ji Chang couldn't help frowning. What the Taoist Guigu said earlier, the three thousand cavalry and the eight hundred imperial forests, are all true. It also corresponds one by one, but it has not been informed here that the emperor will write this poem, let alone such a disaster, so he hesitates a little more. At this time, whether to do as the Taoist said, or to wait and see what happens, does not matter. Move again.

Zhang Dixin knew that the grand master had rescued him, and even though he was anxious, he could only calm down, kneel down, and was about to go out, but he heard someone screaming: "Your Majesty, you must not do this! Empress Nuwa You are a mother, how can you speak lightly! Please think twice, Your Majesty!"

Rely on you uncle!Zhang Dixin cursed in his heart, just as he diverted everyone's attention here, Shang Rong caused trouble again, how can this stubborn old man not have a long memory!
"Come on, take down Shang Rong!" Zhang Dixin was annoyed, but he didn't say much. Wen Zhong knew the emperor's mind well, and he also thought in his heart that if the emperor got angry at this time, he might damage the emperor's prestige. This black face matter , I can only do it by myself, "The emperor enters the incense, and dares to speak such nonsense, could it be that he dislikes his life for a long time!"

As soon as Shang Rong heard Zhong's reprimand, Shang Rong was stunned for a moment, it was hard to imagine in his heart, how could Grand Master Wen, who has always been utterly admonishing, be so abnormal now!

Bigansheng has a delicate heart, knowing what the grand master said, there must be a deep meaning, he really can't bear Shang Rong to push it out like this, he started to move forward, pulled it out and persuaded: "Your Majesty, the old prime minister thinks the boat is tired, I'm afraid it's a bit Tired, please Your Majesty forgive me, this minister will help the old prime minister go down."

Shang Rong was already so idiosyncratic, although his words clashed, he still thought of the country. Although Zhang Dixin was angry in his heart, he couldn't pursue it too much, so he could only press down temporarily, signaling Bi Gan to let him go.

Seeing the emperor's consent here, Bigan dragged the prime minister and went out, but unexpectedly, Shang Rong still had a lot of strength at his age, so he broke away directly: "Foolish king! You are obsessed with wine and sex, and mess up the state affairs; you don't think about the king alone, be diligent and frugal , Yu Xiu Jue De, is ordered by Tianming, and now I don’t listen to the honest words, my great merchant will perish if I do this!"

"Bastard! Someone, pull this guy out!" Zhang Dixin was already furious, and was even more annoyed when Shang Rong cursed him like this!
Seeing this, Wen Zhong and Bigan stomped their feet in secret, thinking, how can you be so ignorant of the general idea!
Ji Chang watched from the side, secretly happy in his heart, and in a blink of an eye, he made a plan: "Old Prime Minister, why are you doing this? Is the whole world the king's land, and the shore of the land is the king's minister? This world belongs to your majesty." , how can you care about one person?"

On the one hand, Ji Chang's words were covered up by the emperor, but in fact they were insinuating that the emperor had no virtue;

"Old prime minister, don't say any more, don't say any more!" Wen Zhong and Bigan were deeply afraid that Shang Rong would be fooled, so they bluntly dissuaded them, thinking that Ji Chang was scheming.
Shang Rong was furious at this time, how could he hear the words, he stood aside and shouted loudly: "Foolish Lord! Seeing that disasters are about to arise, disasters and disasters will happen again and again, and soon the ancestral temple and Qiu Ruins, the country changed hands. It is a pity that the old king fought against the wind and rain, and the way is The foundation of all descendants, the golden soup and the splendid world, was completely ruined by you, a foolish king; you died under the nine springs, how will you meet your ancestors!"

"You bastard! You haven't taken this guy down yet!" Hearing this, Zhang Dixin became even more furious, and directly attacked the case, "What are you doing in a daze, why don't you do anything!"

Zhang Dixin was so angry because he wanted to protect Shang Rong and told him not to make any further incidents, but unexpectedly this stubborn old man yelled: "Who dares to take me! I am the third generation's arm, the minister of Gu Gu!"

"I'm not afraid of death! Emperor Yi, an old minister, has lost the country today and can't save the king. I am ashamed to see the ears of the king! You stupid king! I'm afraid this will become a soup in the world, and it will be given to others in a few years!" Shang Rong said. Shouting urgently, his figure flashed, and he rushed straight to the stone pillar on the dragon plate in Nuwa Palace!

You bastard, you don't know what's good and what's wrong, so you're looking for death, why don't you know how precious your name is!Zhang Dixin was very anxious, he pulled up a curtain in his hand, and attacked Shang Rong.

Shang Rong felt that his eyes were dark, and he felt that his body was only wrapped in a long cloth, he couldn't move, he couldn't see, and he couldn't speak. The old prime minister knew that he couldn't be a "martyr", and he struggled desperately, but he couldn't match this Several sergeants on the side directly carried it out.

Wen Zhong and Bigan breathed a sigh of relief when they saw it. Although Shang Rong was stubborn, he was also an old friend of the same three generations as the two of them. He crashed into a stone pillar and died here. Not to mention wasting his fame for a lifetime, it was a waste of time. killed.

To show his concern, Ji Chang stepped forward to stop him, and just got close to Shang Rong, but unexpectedly there was a crisp sound of "Dang", and the dagger fell to the ground!

Everyone's eyes were already focused on Shang Rong, and what Ji Chang dropped was naturally more conspicuous. Zhang Dixin looked outside, and his brows relaxed slightly. Huang Feihu's job is to guard the safety of the emperor. Seeing this dagger, Xibohou fell Pressed to the ground: "Why are you carrying this murder weapon!"

In normal times, not to mention a dagger, but a sword at the waist, the officials are also used to it. The Shang Dynasty favored martial arts, never letting go of the sword during the day, and never undressing at night. , and the art of meeting Jiazi is so important that there is no need to speak. Even the emperor himself did not dare to carry weapons. The iron cavalry and the imperial forest army stopped ten miles away from Nuwa Palace, and they were guarded by Huang Feihu and others. will, and shall not carry sharp knives.

What Ji Chang left unintentionally this time is a cold dagger, how could everyone not be shocked when they saw this, even Wen Zhong and Bigan couldn't help frowning, Xibohou is always meticulous, how could he commit such a crime today? fault!
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty! My servant is wronged! My servant... I really don't have a weapon!" Ji Chang was even more astonished when he saw the dagger. He had never carried a weapon before. If it was made of jade, how could he carry such a silver dagger!
"Then this thing, could it be that it fell from the sky!" Huang Feihu became angry when he heard the words, and the strength in his hands became stronger. Ji Chang, a literary man, how could he endure such physical pain, his feet softened, and he lay down on the ground, shouting: "Ah... ...Your Majesty...Your Majesty, I really don't know!"

"Feihu, let go, let's see what Xibohou says." Zhang Dixin signaled Huang Feihu to let go, and then walked forward. Hearing this, Ji Chang settled down a bit: "Your Majesty, I didn't bring this thing with me. When the king came over, he just saw this object fall to the ground, and I hope His Majesty will see it clearly!"

"What do you mean, that King Wucheng wants to assassinate the widow?" Zhang Dixin couldn't help frowning when he heard this, and pointed at Huang Feihu and said, "General Huang has been with the widow for a long time. Before he came here, he was still in the palace. This thing, Lord Hou's words, are suspicious!"

"Xi Bohou, you don't want to spitting blood! I am the emperor's personal guard, how stupid I would choose this occasion to assassinate!" Huang Feihu's words won the hearts of everyone. If King Wucheng wanted to assassinate, it would be normal. There are also countless opportunities, how could he be so stupid as to assassinate in Nuwa Temple!

Ji Chang knew that what he just said was a slip of the tongue, and he secretly regretted it, but unexpectedly, Zhang Dixin asked suddenly: "Marquis Xibo, do you want to assassinate the widow or the prime minister!"

"How could an old minister assassinate His Majesty!" Ji Chang hurriedly replied in a hurry. As soon as he said these words, his heart was filled with ruin, "How could he assassinate the Prime Minister...no...no...how could he assassinate His Majesty...no... ...No...how could...how could..."

Zhang Dixin's question was originally a trap, if usual, Xibohou had a good solution, but he was in a hurry, made a slip of the tongue, the more he said, the more chaotic, the worse it was, it was hard to slow down now!

(End of this chapter)