Honghuang: I, Haotian, will never abdicate

Chapter 112 Emperor Xin Jinxiang
When Yuan Hong abolished his self-cultivation and worshiped under the Six Ears, Zhunti of the West also woke up from meditation.

Zhunti felt a little uncomfortable, so he began to calculate.

But at this time, it was time to measure calamity, the way of heaven retreated, and the secret of heaven was not revealed. Zhunti calculated for a long time, but did not get any information.

"Did something go wrong..."

……

In the seventh year of Emperor Xin's reign, in the second month of spring, the Beihai war report was sent to Chaoge in a hurry. Yuan Futong of Beihai united the 72 small princes and turned against the big merchants.

Emperor Xin was furious when he heard that Beihai Yuan Futong united with the 72 princes against the merchants, and immediately ordered Wen Taishi to launch the Northern Expedition!

Di Xin's father, Di Yi, passed away after 30 years in power, and he was entrusted by the grand master Wen Zhong.Wen Zhong worshiped under the door of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit in Biyou Palace of Jiejiao when he was young, and went down the mountain to assist Emperor Yi after [-] years of learning.As the elder Tuogu with boundless mana and an extremely respected minister, Di Xin was in awe of him.At that time, he and Huang Feihu were called "Shuangbi of Yin, Shang, civil and military".

Hearing that the grand master was ordered by the king to rectify the army, he immediately sent his troops to march northward.

A few days passed after hearing of the Grand Master's Northern Expedition.

Di Xin sat on the top of the main hall, surrounded by auspicious mist and auspicious light, and the ministers of civil and military affairs were lined up in front of the white jade steps.

Di Xin scanned the front of the hall for a week, and said indifferently: "There is a memorial to leave the class, and there is nothing to do."

His Majesty, one of the ministers on the right walked out slowly, knelt in front of the white jade steps, and said respectfully: "Your minister is willing to treat the prime minister for crimes, he is in charge of the court, and he has something to play."

"Tomorrow is March [-]th, the birthday of Empress Nuwa, please come to Nuwa Palace to offer incense and pray for my great business."

Di Xin listened to Shang Rong's words, nodded slightly, and said: "Nuwa Empress is the Holy Mother of the Human Race. Tomorrow, on the Christmas day of the Holy Mother, the lonely king will go to worship the Holy Mother and pray for my great business. I will leave this matter to the prime minister." .”

Shang Rong listened to the king's words, and immediately knelt down and said: "My minister, Shang Rongzun, the king's order!"

The next day, Emperor Xin went out to the south gate of Chaoge in a chariot. Every household inside and outside the city of Chaoge set fire to incense, decorated with colored carpets and laid carpets.

Three thousand iron cavalry, eight hundred imperial forests, escorted by Wu Chengwang Huang Feihu, accompanied by civil and military officials from the Manchu Dynasty, went to Nuwa Palace.

Arriving at the Nuwa Palace, Di Xin got out of the chariot and entered the main hall of the Nuwa Palace, followed by the Manchu civil and military officials.

The hall is gorgeous, with multicolored gold makeup, and there are golden boys and girls holding jade Ruyi in both hands.

Di Xin took three sticks of incense, walked forward slowly, lit them, and when he was about to offer incense, suddenly a gust of wind blew up in the hall, and the soot from the incense burner drifted away, blocking the sight of all civil and military officials.

At this moment, a golden light suddenly shot out from the hall, and the golden light flew into Di Xin's mind.

Di Xin suddenly felt a little dizzy, bursts of Sanskrit sounds rang in his ears, and his clear eyes became a little blurred and cloudy.

Di Xin's consciousness was constantly being eroded by bursts of Sanskrit sounds. Seeing that his spiritual consciousness was about to fall, suddenly, an extremely holy aura emerged from Di Xin's sea of ​​consciousness.

The twelfth-grade pure world white lotus rotates slowly, constantly releasing a holy breath, which can purify all bad states, and all the Sanskrit sounds are purified.

Di Xin's blurred and muddy eyes gradually regained clarity, and the corners of Di Xin's mouth could not help but curl up slightly, revealing an unknown smile, "Oh, the Sanskrit music in the West is really powerful, and I owed it to the two of them when I gave way to them that day." Great cause and effect, dare to plot against me today, once again forge karma, everything will be settled after the catastrophe!"

Although Di Xin's consciousness has returned to clarity, the play still has to go on. If he is not stupid, how can the world be in chaos?The world is not chaotic, how dare those princes who have long opposed their ideas show their heads?

At this time, the Great Shang Dynasty was like an old man dying of illness.

Don't break, don't stand, break and stand!
The strong wind rolled up the curtains, revealing the statue of Nuwa, with a beautiful appearance, auspicious colors, national beauty and natural beauty, as graceful as life; it is really the fairy of the Rui Palace coming to the world, and the fairy of the Moon Palace coming to the world.

Di Xin looked at the statue of Nuwa, with a smile on his face, "If the real Di Xin is here, he will definitely be bewitched!"

The strong wind stopped, and the censer ash rolled up in the hall slowly fell down. The officials regained their sight again, looked at Di Xin hurriedly, and said in a panic, "My lord, are you okay? This gust of wind is too weird some!"

Di Xin shook his head, "Of course the lonely king is fine."

"Bring the pen and ink!" Di Xin said loudly.

The officials were quite puzzled when they heard what the king said, but since it was the king who gave the order, they had no choice but to obey the order and took the pen and ink.

Di Xin took the pen and ink, stepped forward, and tore open the curtain in front of the statue of Nuwa, revealing the beautiful figure of Nuwa in front of everyone.

Just as the civil and military officials were stunned, Di Xin held a pen in his hand, dipped it in ink, and wrote a poem like flowing water in front of the statue of Nuwa.

The civil and military officials opened their eyes wide to see what the king wrote, and when they saw it clearly, the civil and military officials couldn't help but tremble a little.

verse:

The Fengluan treasure tent is very beautiful, full of exquisite makeup.

Ququ distant mountains fly green, dancing sleeves and reflecting the clouds.

Pear blossoms bring rain to compete for beauty; peony cages are full of smoke and make-up.

But he had to be enchanting and able to act to get back Changle to serve the king.

"It's a sin, it's a sin, Nuwa is the Holy Mother of our human race, how dare the king write such a poem?" Shang Rong panicked.

Di Xin didn't take it seriously, and said lightly: "The lonely king wrote poems of praise after seeing Nuwa's beautiful face. How can there be other intentions? Don't talk too much, love."

"What's more, Gu is the lord of ten thousand chariots, and the poems are left to be watched by the people of the big merchants. It can be seen that the empress is peerless in beauty, and also the strength of the lonely king's writing." Di Xin continued.

Shang Rong is terrified, trembling with anger, usually the king is gentle and elegant, good at listening to advice...but today, but today...

After Emperor Xin wrote the poem, he ordered the left and right officials to return to the court. None of the civil and military officials dared to refute.

The emperor drove back to Chaoge, ascended to Longde Hall, and all the officials congratulated and dispersed.

After Emperor Xin returned to the palace, he changed his usual attitude, and the daily affairs of the court were gradually canceled, and he lived in the concubine of the Sangong all day long.

The three concubines are Queen Jiang, Concubine Yang, and Concubine Huang. The three are beautiful, and Emperor Xin is lucky day and night, and the affairs of the court are abandoned.

……

Wa Palace, Nu Wa knew her birthday, so she inspected the prehistoric human race, observed its development, and saw Di Xin's actions.

Nu Wa suddenly became furious, "I have no way to fool the emperor, I don't want to cultivate morality and rule the world, and I don't have the slightest sense of reverence in my heart. It's disgusting to write a poem to insult me ​​today!"

"Cheng Tang defeated Xia Jie and sat in the world, enjoying the fortune of the country for more than six hundred years, and his strength is exhausted!"

In a rage, Nüwa took a gourd, took off the cover, and pointed with her finger. There was a white light in the gourd, which was as big as a thread and more than four or five feet high.

Above the white light, hangs a streamer, the light is divided into five colors, and thousands of streamers are reflected in it, which is called "Demon Calling Banner".

The banners of the demons are moving, the sad wind is howling, the mist is misty, the clouds are mixed, and the wind has passed for a few moments. A group of demons gather in the Wa Palace to wait for the edict of the Nuwa Empress.

Nuwa only left behind the three demons from the Xuanyuan Tomb. One of the three demons is a thousand-year-old fox spirit, the other is a nine-headed pheasant spirit, and the other is a jade pipa spirit.

When the three demons saw Nuwa, they all shouted: "Nuwa Empress's life is boundless!"

Nuwa said seriously: "Chengtang has enjoyed the world for 600 years, but now his energy is exhausted, and he should lose the world. Fengming Qishan, the Western Zhou Dynasty has given birth to the Holy Lord. God's will has been determined, and the energy dictates it. You three demons can hide their demon form and entrust your body to the palace." Courtyard, to confuse the king's heart. Waiting for King Wu to defeat Zhou to help success, not to harm all living beings. After the event is completed, you will also achieve the right result."

The three demons listened, kowtowed to thank them, and left in a breeze.

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But at this time, in the west, Mount Sumeru Zhunti saw the Wa Palace, a group of monsters gathered, and there was a big smile on his face, "It's a big deal!"

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