Please calm down your anger

Chapter 401 Emperor Yan sues cause and effect, creating a sword of public opinion
The Imperial Palace of the Divine City, the Promise Hall.

Since yesterday, all the officials in the capital of the gods have been resting, and after the new year, they will not go to court again until the day before the fifteenth day.

The entire hall seemed empty, and the square outside the gate was even more vast and white, and one could feel the majesty and loneliness of the round place that day.

Prince Duguxi was dressed in a crown, embroidered with sun, moon, stars and cloud patterns, with a solemn face, walking alone on the square.

This crown is the crown prince's grand attire, and is only worn during the grand ceremony. Although it is gorgeous and solemn, it is troublesome to wear.

He prefers simple Taoist robes, but just received a verbal order, Emperor Yan, who hadn't shown up for a long time, asked him to come in this robe.

"Father..."

Prince Duguxi looked at the Wuji Hall in front of him, pursed his lips, and strode into the hall.

squeak...

The originally closed door opened without wind.

The golden-armored imperial forest army who used to guard the door no longer knew where they had gone, and the hall was empty except for a figure on the throne who was wrapped in a faint golden mist, making it impossible to see clearly.

Dugu Xi was not surprised and continued to walk forward.

The Human Sovereign used his body to suppress the country. Although the incense and fire divine power washed away and completely cut off the path of cultivation, he would still have amazing supernatural powers.

One imperial decree can disperse the earthworms.

Once the golden mouth is opened, the earth, water, fire and wind can be condensed.

Of course, there are conditions. If the whole god is a feng shui situation, the palace is the center of the situation.

Leaving the palace, the power will be greatly reduced.

After entering the main hall, Prince Duguxi shook his clothes, looked solemn, bowed his hands deeply and said, "I have seen Father."

The clear voice kept echoing in the hall.

Above the throne, the dense golden light slowly dissipated, revealing a figure wearing a golden crown and a gown robe, with a tall figure, profound features, and an extraordinary bearing.

But his eyes were already cloudy, and his hair and beard were even more snow-white.

"Father..."

Prince Duguxi's voice trembled and he was speechless.

He also hadn't seen Emperor Yan for several days, and he was so old that he couldn't think of it in just a short time.

"It's okay."

Yanhuang Duguhong's eyes were calm, he shook his head slightly and said: "The secret method of cultivating the life base to continue life is against the way of the gods, how can there be no price, Xi'er, come up..."

Prince Duguxi's heart trembled, he gritted his teeth, and walked towards the throne step by step.

That place is the center of the formation of the entire God City, and it is also the center of the divine way. Without Emperor Yan's permission, even if Zhenjun Guangyuan approached, he would be repelled by Dayan's 300 years of accumulated incense and fire power.

Prince Duguxi came to the throne, inexplicably at a loss.

Emperor Yan couldn't help laughing, "What are you afraid of, this place seems mysterious to outsiders, but after a year, only you will be able to come."

The crown prince Duguxi gritted his teeth, slowly came to the throne, and stood respectfully with his head bowed.

Emperor Yan waved his hand, and a dense spiritual light rose, and then said in a deep voice, "Look for yourself."

Prince Duguxi raised his head, his eyes were filled with shock.

I saw the lights and shadows converging in front of me, forming colorful visions, which changed in thousands of ways.

This... this is.

Prince Duguxi immediately recognized what was in front of him.

The golden dotted lines are clearly the direction of the dragon's veins rushing, and there are light spots representing the temples of the city gods in the cities and counties.

Among them are three golden halos, which are clearly the Ancestral Temple of Shendu She, the Ji Altar of Wuliangshan Humanity Society, and the royal tomb of Dugu Family in Longshou Mountain of Tiandu.

The three golden halos are arranged in a strange arrangement of the sun, the moon and the stars, and cooperate with the temples in various places to form the Dao of the Dayan Human Race.

"This is my big swallow luck..."

Emperor Yan looked into the distance and let out a deep sigh, "Father also took me to watch it back then, and it was worse than you at that time."

The crown prince Duguxi hurriedly cupped his hands: "Father is wise and powerful, and my son is not in a hurry."

"Stop talking nonsense."

Emperor Yan shook his head slightly, pointing to the light and shadow in front of him, "Watching the rise and fall of the gods and incense, you can know my luck."

"In the northwest frontier, the land is vast and sparsely populated, the society and temples are scattered, and the people's livelihood is difficult, but they are often attacked by evil spirits, but the incense is prosperous..."

"The states in the middle of the country have well-developed water and land, and the wind of extravagance and pleasure prevails. Although there are many people, the incense is shallow..."

"In the southern states, business is booming, the aristocratic family expropriates, and the people are even more resentful..."

As he spoke, he let out a cold snort.

The crown prince Duguxi was startled, he saw the golden light of Sheji Temple in several states in the south unexpectedly faded to a thin layer.

His heart moved, and he looked at Bingzhou again.

Unexpectedly, the power of Bingzhou's incense is particularly strong, especially Yong'an, which is astonishingly bright, not weaker than Xuanzhou, where Shinto prevails, and even the surrounding states are only slightly worse.

"Is it strange?"

Emperor Yan looked calm, "This is the foundation of the divine way."

"In the past, the Emperor Renhuang created the technique of enshrining the gods and gathered the power of all the people. Therefore, the luck of the people has lasted for thousands of years. If the herdsmen of the royal family lose their luck, they will lose their righteousness."

"This kind of thing is clear to my father, and even the royal family of all dynasties knows it well, but it is easier to know than to do, and you will naturally know it in the future."

As he spoke, he took a deep breath, "People in the world say that I set off a great trend and stir up the situation, but they don't know that the divine way is incomplete. Since the collapse of the Great Wei, the human race has been divided into north and south, and their fortunes are divided. They are just lingering. Shinto will collapse within a hundred years."

"Recasting the divine way has consumed more than half of the great Wei's thousands of years of accumulation. If it collapses again, the human race will be completely without the protection of the divine art."

"This is the general trend, you can't hide, you can't retreat!"

The crown prince Duguxi suddenly realized, cold sweat dripped from his forehead, "I thought..."

"Think I'm so happy?"

Emperor Yan sneered, "I have experienced ups and downs all my life, and I have never seen anything. The most important thing I lack is patience."

"Emperor Wei You...I originally thought he wanted to restore the country, but now it seems that he wants to completely overthrow the divine way of the human race. There is not much time left for us."

After the prince Duguxi heard this, recalling all the past, an inexplicable chill rose in his heart.

Emperor Yan shook his head slightly, "Fortunately, Zhenjun Guangyuan took the initiative in this matter, and I will tell you in the future, what I have to do now is this matter."

As he spoke, he stretched out his finger to the light and shadow in front of him.

Prince Duguxi took a look, and saw a puff of black smoke rising from the direction of Shendu, stirring up the golden brilliance of the divine way.

He naturally knew what happened just now, and he gritted his teeth, "Master Wang, what exactly are you going to do?"

Emperor Yan was silent for a while, his eyes were full of memories, "When I was still the crown prince, I discussed history with Master Wang."

"In the ancient Zhou Dynasty, the royal family and the noble family ruled the world together. Although the Zhou Dynasty died, the Zhou ritual continued to this day. What is the reason for the decline of the human race so far?"

"Master Wang said, it's all because the Human Emperor created the divine art, which is to gather the power of all people, and the royal family, aristocratic family, and practitioners of the Dharma line, if the power is strong, the yin and yang will be out of balance, so the world will continue to be chaotic."

As he spoke, he shook his head slightly and said, "You have to remember that Zhenjun Guangyuan and Master Wang both have the idea of ​​a saint, and they consider the luck of the human race for a thousand years, and saints are not benevolent. .”

"There is also Li Yuan, the soldier saint, who is lucky for the human race, and he will not spare his subordinates and future generations. These saints, I am not as good as I am, and I can't do it. If you want to use it in the future, you must be careful!"

Crown Prince Duguxi swallowed, "I will always remember my father's teachings."

Emperor Yan nodded and smiled helplessly, "The government army opened up wasteland, prices soared, people's grievances boiled, and southern states rebelled...All these were expected by Mr. Wang, but they appeared earlier because of Wei Youdi's incident."

"I lost a bet. The Luo family's idiot businessman nature, pretending to be smart, has made Mr. Wang a knife of public opinion."

"This knife is prepared for you."

The crown prince Duguxi's scalp was numb, "Royal father, who is Master Wang aiming at with this knife?"

Yanhuang said coldly: "Cut anyone."

"If you cut down on the royal family, I will issue an edict to punish myself, take out the treasury, appease the people's grievances, and use my reputation to pave the way for you..."

"Cut to the aristocratic family, and the royal family will join hands with Shanhai Academy to reform Zhou rituals, suspend the gluttonous army, and settle down before the outsiders, and use the blood of the aristocratic family to forge your prestige..."

"If this knife is cut at the Taiyi Sect, Zhenjun Guangyuan will strike, and in the name of disrupting the Shinto community, behead the Master Wang, and then quell the people's grievances, and don't mention the reform of the Zhou Rites. "

Prince Duguxi said in astonishment: "Why is this so?"

Emperor Yan shook his head and said: "People's opinion is like a knife, which can collapse the country. The knife is so fierce that it can't be taken back."

"I'm old and lack courage, this sword master will be entrusted to you."

"Go back and prepare. No matter who you attack, you will gain your reputation. With the help of the frontier army and the central army, you can control the situation..."

After all, he waved his hand, with a tired look on his face.

The prince came out of the Wuji Hall in a daze, only to see the lonely figure on the throne once again shrouded in golden divine light, and then the door of the main hall was shut with a bang...

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Outside Langya Book Pavilion, the atmosphere was extremely suppressed.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar kept sweating on his forehead.

In front of him, there were kneeling people all over the street, all of them had blood on their faces, and their eyes were either sad and angry, or blank and desperate.

As Emperor Yan said, public opinion is like a knife, once the opening is broken, it will be difficult to take it back.

All the eyes of the city gathered here.

Some people are puzzled, some are frightened, and some are unbelievable.

What they wondered was that the method of ghost sacrifice was about to be formed, and the billowing black mist was already visible to the naked eye, heading straight into the sky. Why didn't the royal family and the Taiyi Sect take any action?
What they were terrified of was that this was clearly going to cause a big accident...

What is unbelievable is the power accumulated by the resentment and anger of these people who are usually regarded as ants...

No one knew about the conversations that took place in the palace.

As time went on, a wave of despair gradually rose in the crowd, and some people began to curse angrily.

"Why doesn't Master Wang come out?"

"It's a lie to say that you want to make decisions for Xiaomin!"

"Hahaha... I'm too naive to wait. The royal family, the family, and the Dharma line are high above me, so how can I care about me!"

"Kill it, there is no way out anyway..."

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared, wearing a Confucian robe and a high crown, his mighty energy shot straight into the sky like a torch.

Mrs. Wang still looks downcast, his eyes are full of sadness and persistence, looking at the scene in front of him, he said in a deep voice: "The way of heaven is endless, and the way of humanity is impermanent. I mourn for my human race, and there are a lot of sufferings."

"Today, old man, I will ask for an explanation for you!"

After all, he straightened his clothes and strode towards the imperial city, while behind him was a dense crowd, silent and firm...

(End of this chapter)