Projection of heavens

Chapter 1,378 The Daily Life of the Hunjun

The next day it was bright and clear, and the emperor of Shang changed. The death of the old emperor had already shocked the entire Chaoge City. With the spread of the Wanjie Knowledge Ball, it spread throughout the Great Shang and even the eight hundred princes. country!

After that, a group of Shang Dynasty ministers and important ministers walked out of various cities and rushed to Chaoge as quickly as possible.

The situation in the world suddenly changed.

.........

"Asshole! Asshole! This is simply unreasonable!"

In a side hall somewhere in the imperial palace, hearing that Zhong Zhong's beard and hair were spread out, he flew into a rage. His tyrannical aura caused the heavenly signs to appear, and black clouds pressed down on Chaoge City.

"Master, calm down, Master, calm down!"

Fei Zhong, who came to convey the message, was so frightened that he almost suffocated under this majestic momentum.

Wen Zhongnai was the top master of Dashang. He was only under the late emperor. He was in charge of Dashang's billions of troops. In one movement, it seemed as if Dashang's billions of troops were roaring together.

Not scaring him to death on the spot was an act of extraordinary courage on his part.

"Since the founding of the Shang Dynasty, have the twenty-nine emperors ever done such a ridiculous thing?"

Wen Zhong's anger subsided a little, and his face turned as black as the bottom of a pot:

"The enthronement is so solemn and solemn, how can it be allowed to be watched by ordinary people?!"

"Old Master, please calm down. This matter has nothing to do with the villain."

Fei Zhong secretly complained. He didn't know why the king came up with the idea of ​​"live broadcasting" the enthronement scene on the Universal Knowledge Ball.

As a result, the old master had a black face throughout the enthronement ceremony, and then exploded after returning.

The first to bear the brunt were him and You Hun, the two retainers who accompanied the king.

"Where is the king!"

Wen Zhong restrained his anger and said.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty said that he was taking a shower and changing clothes, and the court would be postponed."

Fei Zhong's face was stiff and his breathing was not smooth.

"How unreasonable! When the new king ascends the throne, he does not first convene the ministers to discuss the title of the previous emperor, his mausoleum and many other matters, but he actually postpones the court meeting?!"

Wen Zhong couldn't help it anymore and kicked Fei Zhong out and walked out of the hall.

He directly rang the bell of the great court meeting and summoned the ministers to discuss matters.

"puff!"

Fei Zhong vomited blood and staggered forward to report.

Even though he was kicked half to death, Fei Zhong did not dare to feel any resentment.

This old master suppressed the Great Shang army for more than 200,000 years, and had experienced two emperors. Counting to the present day, he was a veteran of three dynasties, and his power was unparalleled.

Not to mention kicking him, or even beating him to death on the spot, no one dared to say anything.

when!

when!

when!

The sound of the court bell echoed in the imperial palace, radiated in all directions, and shook the entire Chaoge City.

After hearing this, many civil and military officials who had been dismissed before rushed to the imperial palace.

"yawn!"

Above the main hall of the Imperial Palace, Emperor Shang, who had just succeeded to the throne, yawned lazily and said with sleepy eyes:

"Old Dong, cough, cough, Master, what do you want to do when you ring the bell?"

These days, he has been adapting to the power passed down by his ancestors Shang Emperor day and night, which can be said to be physically and mentally exhausted.

"Your Majesty!"

The sound was like thunder, shaking many civil and military ministers in the imperial palace.

Wen Zhong's eyes widened angrily, hating that iron could not become steel:

"You are so slack just after taking the throne. Are you going to ruin the 3 million-year history of my great merchant?"

Di Xin seemed to be startled, and then he wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and looked at the ministers below the imperial steps and the old master who looked like an angry lion.

Wen Zhong, intercepted the disciples.

Zhang Guifang, a disciple of Jiejiao.

Hong Jin, Yu Hualong, Long Ji, the four generals of the Mo family, Qiu Yin, Zhang Kui and other generals who were stationed in the same place were mostly members of the Jiejiao people.

The one hiding in the corner and watching quietly, is Shen Gongbao?

Is that the bearded man among the guards Jiang Ziya?

Behind Jiang Ziya, aren't they Nezha and Yang Jian?

Together with some minor characters here and there, it occupies more than half of the court.

At first glance, except for the emperor's uncle Bigan, the veteran minister Shang Rong and other veterans, all the new faces in recent years are members of the second sect.

Interesting.

Di Xin lowered his eyes, covering up the glint deep in his eyes:

"Old...Is the old master teaching the lonely king a lesson?"

There is no doubt that this old master, a third-generation disciple of Jie Jiao and in charge of the Great Merchant's Armed Forces, is the top priority.

For hundreds of thousands of years, this old master has naturally been loyal to the Shang Dynasty, but what if the master has an order?

Even though he had seen the old master's loyalty in his dream, it was just a dream.

"There seems to be something wrong with today's king..."

A trace of doubt arose in the hearts of many ministers.

In just a few days, the emperor's son Shou, who once feared the old master like a tiger, no longer fears the old master at all?

Even if there was a reason for ascending the throne as emperor, the change was still too big.

"Um?!"

Wen Zhong's chest rose and fell, and he hummed in his nostrils. He seemed a little surprised.

Of course he knew that when the Shang Emperor changed, the new emperor's character would change, but there shouldn't be such a big change!

"I was entrusted by the late emperor to give me a golden whip to beat the king. If the king misbehaves, how can I not teach him a lesson?"

Wen Zhong shouted loudly, and a golden light burst out from the sky between his eyebrows and shot towards Di Xin.

But he suspected that Di Xin had been invaded by an external evil.

Although the Shang Emperors of the past dynasties were powerful, they were not invincible, and the human dragon energy was not immune to all evil!

Buzz~~~

Golden light flowed down, covering Di Xin.

After several rounds of circulation, there was no movement, but it seemed that Di Xin was covered with a layer of gold.

"No......."

Wen Zhong's pupils shrank, Di Xin's body was covered with human dragon energy, golden and majestic, and there was no sign of the invasion of evil spirits.

Di Xin's eyelids twitched, then twitched again.

He resisted the thought of beating the old guy to death on the spot and said coldly:

"Does the old master suspect that King Gu is a monster? Does he want to kill the demon? Or does the old master want to rebel, kill Gu, and replace him?!"

"Your Majesty!"

Wen Zhong was shocked and fell to his knees: "I have experienced three dynasties and hundreds of thousands of years of hard work. My loyalty to the great merchants can be learned from heaven and earth, and can be demonstrated by the sun and the moon!"

"Your Majesty Wang Mingjian, the old master is just in a hurry."

The old prime minister Shang Rong stepped out of the queue, bowed slightly, and begged Wen Zhong for mercy.

Although he didn't like hearing about Zhong Ba Dao, he knew very well how powerful this old master was in Dashang.

For hundreds of thousands of years, he had conquered the south and the north, which of the eight hundred princes had not been defeated by him?

Dashang’s real purple gold beam supports the sea and the white jade pillar supports the sky.

"That's it, that's all."

Di Xin leaned on the throne and waved his hand for Wen Zhong to stand up.

He is the reincarnation of the supreme inner demon, the Great Self-Heaven, and he is not the emperor's son who once feared him like a tiger.

If he hadn't known Wen Zhong was loyal, he would have taken action at this time.

It’s time to try to increase your power by billions of times.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Wen Zhong stood up and his chest calmed down.

As long as the king is not invaded by external evil, a little temper is nothing.

After all, he is still young, and he still has time to slowly turn around.

"I have been a little lacking in mind these days, but I have neglected the old master."

Di Xin looked down at the ministers and said calmly.

The inner demons follow the heart's will, whether it's Wen Zhong or others, their thoughts cannot be hidden from his induction at all.

If you want to change me, then let's see who changes whom.

"Your Majesty."

This is when Bigan walked out from among the ministers, cupped his hands and said:

"In recent years, Xibohou has been recruiting troops and his strength is increasing day by day. I'm afraid it will be detrimental to our great merchants. Do we need to ask Xibohou to send protons to Chaoge City?"

Bigan is from the royal family and pays the most attention to other princes.

Especially after having the Universal Knowledge Ball, he has a very good understanding of many princely states.

I couldn't help but be frightened by Xiqi's movements over the years.

Many other ministers were also moved.

Shen Gongbao, Jiang Ziya and other Chanjiao disciples who were hiding among the ministers even raised their heads.

They flattered their master and came to Chaoge in order to assist the great merchants and suppress many princes.

Especially Xiqi.

"Xi Bohou..."

A ripple appeared at the corner of Di Xin's mouth, and his eyes faintly said:

"There's no need for protons, let's just start the war!"

"If you send protons...huh?!"

Bigan was about to talk about the process of summoning protons, but suddenly came back to his senses and couldn't help but be stunned:

"Da, lord you."

"War?"

Many ministers in the main hall also suddenly changed their expressions.

"You heard it right, and Gu didn't say it wrong either."

Di Xin leaned on the throne, flicked his fingers and said:

"Eight hundred princes are too many. It is enough to leave one great merchant in this world!"

Di Xin didn't say the latter sentence, so as to save himself a lot of time.

After slaughtering Xiqi, he would naturally be able to wipe out eight hundred princes in one go.

While thinking about it, Di Xin didn't care about the stunned ministers and shouted softly:

"Fei Zhongyouhun."

"Ah...ah, my lord, my lord is here!"

"I'm here!"

Fei Zhongyou trembled, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net walked out from among the ministers and knelt on the ground.

"Xiqi has recruited troops and has evil plans. He is about to kill him completely in one go!"

Di Xin's eyes were cold:

"You two are passing on my will, don't say that I will kill you without teaching you!"

In that dream, he had seen a scene in which Xiqi rebelled, burned himself to death, and the country was ruined and the family was forgotten.

Although he didn't believe that Xiqi was so capable, he might as well kill Xiqi.

"Your Majesty, think twice! Although Xiqi is suspected of recruiting troops, he has no objections! If he attacks privately, he will only attract suspicion and resistance from other princes."

"Your Majesty, you must not do it, you must not do it!"

"Xiqi's strength is the highest among the eight hundred princes. If the crusade fails and other princes take the opportunity to cause trouble, it will be a big disaster!"

Before Fei Zhongyouhun could speak, there was a roar in the hall, and it seemed that all the courtiers stood up to object.

But Di Xin could sense that all the disciples of the Interpretation and Interpretation Sect had no waves in their hearts. Although they were surprised, they were actually a little eager to try.

The only ones who really opposed it were Shang Rong, Bigan and other senior officials.

Even Grand Master Wen Zhong, who was inferior to the great Shang alone and surpassed tens of thousands of people, did not object.

As for Fei Zhongyouhun, his face was pale.

If the two of them were to deliver the message, wouldn't it be a narrow escape from death?

"I have decided to be alone!"

Di Xin suddenly stood up, waved his sleeves and shouted:

"Where is the Grand Master?"

"The old minister is here!"

Wen Zhong looked solemn and took a step forward.

"I have ordered you and Wucheng King Huang Feihu to lead Zhang Guifang, the leader of Qinglong Pass, and Hong Jin, the commander-in-chief of Sanshan Pass..."

Emperor Xin directly counted all the disciples of the two sects of Interpretation and Interpretation in Dashang:

"Go and conquer Xiqi!"

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