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Chapter 1080 Begging for mercy
After thinking it over carefully, he turned around and walked towards the other side of the palace, rushed into the ancestral temple, and picked up the tablet of King Tang of Shang.

Rushing to the front of the palace, he raised it high above his head, "Our ancestor Cheng Tang is here! Huang Feihu! Get out of the way!"

Without saying a word, Bigan bumped into Huang Feihu, but bounced back and fell down.

Huang Feihu didn't move at all, feeling a little awkward for a moment. Bigan had caught him off guard. Really...

Fortunately, there were ministers behind him who helped Bi Gan, otherwise he would have been disgraced.

When Huang Feihu saw Bigan's angry face and the ancestral tablet held above his head, he broke out in a cold sweat.

I didn't know what to do and was in silence. Suddenly, I found someone walking behind me. I turned my head slightly and saw that it was Prime Minister Shang Rong.

Shang Rong swung the tablet and hit Huang Feihu directly on the back of the neck.

Huang Feihu fell to the ground and fell unconscious.

Shang Rong's mouth twitched and he was speechless. If the matter was not urgent, he would have ridiculed Huang Feihu.

Bigan stood up straight, holding high the ancestral tablets, and broke into the palace. Behind him were countless ministers, who forced their way through the defenses of the palace guards.

After all the officials had left, Huang Feihu raised his eyes slightly, looked outside, and then closed them again.

His trusted guard carried Huang Feihong on his back and hurried towards Wucheng Palace.

Many officials hurried to the palace hall and saw that the door was closed, with candlelight faintly visible from inside.

At this moment, Bigan stepped forward and said, "I, Bigan, beg to see the king!"

Within the main hall.

Emperor Xin had a gloomy expression. He glanced at Ji Chang who was kneeling on the ground and said nothing. He slowly walked down the steps and walked towards the entrance of the hall.

"Squeak!"

When the door of the hall opened, Emperor Xin was really scared and his heart sank.

At first glance, Bigan and Shang Rong were standing in front of the door, one on the left and one on the right, followed by countless officials, blocking the hall.

Bigan was holding the ancestral tablet in his hand, the meaning was self-evident.

"Uncle Wang!! What are you going to do?!"

Bigan seemed to have just come to his senses. He didn't care about anything else at this moment and hurriedly asked, "My king, are the Marquis of Xibo and the Marquis of Beibo still alive?!"

Emperor Xin did not answer Bigan. He looked at the ministers with a gloomy face and felt a little frightened.

A strong feeling of uneasiness made him feel a little uncomfortable. The throne of the Shang Dynasty followed eight rules: after the elder brother dies, the younger brother inherits; after the father dies, the son inherits.

It seemed that at this moment he remembered that his uncle also had the right to inherit the throne!

"Your Majesty, the four great princes should not die now. We still need them. Otherwise, it will be difficult to control the 800 princes. By then, we..."

Shang Rong broke down all kinds of principles and fed them to Emperor Xin, fearing that he would not understand or would act impulsively again.

I persuaded and advised him again and again with all my heart.

He didn't notice at all that the way Emperor Xin looked at him had changed.

Seeing Emperor Xin nod in agreement, Shang Rong heaved a sigh of relief, and then whispered: "Your Majesty, why don't we put on a show and make this a success."

Then, they discussed for a while at the entrance of the hall.

Only then did everyone follow Emperor Xin and walk back into the hall.

The next day, a large number of troops blocked the main roads on all sides of Chaoge City, blocking access and messages.

The establishment of these four great princes was to control the other 800 princes and unify the management of all the princes.

This method is extremely effective during times of unrest, but as time goes on, it will become a potential force against the Shang Dynasty.

For example, Su Hu rebelled and never came to the Shang Dynasty? What a joke.

How could a prince of Jizhou have the strength to resist the entire Shang Dynasty? Just for a daughter?
He was just a chess piece chosen by the princes to test the Shang Dynasty.

If problems arise among the four great princes, then problems will surely arise one after another, and one problem will affect the entire body.

Moreover, it was the Shang Dynasty, and these princes were needed to pay tribute. If these four died in Chaoge, what would the other princes think? Who would dare to come to pay tribute?
Shang Rong sat in the government office, his hair almost turning white overnight with worry. He thought of all kinds of reasons, but none of them convinced him.

Emperor Xin acted so decisively and so quickly that they had no time to react.

Up to this point, Shang Rong was still somewhat dazed and confused.

Suddenly, someone rushed into the government office: "Prime Minister! Something terrible has happened! Queen Jiang... Queen Jiang..."

Shang Rong stood up in an instant, his heart skipped a beat, and he shouted in a stern voice: "What happened to the Queen!!!"

"Queen Jiang was executed by the King!!!"

Shang Rong's mind went blank, and his vision went dark. In this situation, only Queen Jiang could convince the princes.

After all, the deceased Dong Bohou was her father. If she could help the king to get away with it, it would be understandable.

Emperor Xin was too ruthless, and now he even didn't let his first wife go! !
For a moment, all the officials felt a little unfamiliar. Emperor Xin made them feel terribly unfamiliar.

It seemed as if Emperor Xin had become a different person overnight.

Suddenly, Shang Rong remembered the scene when he was burning incense in Nuwa Palace. It seemed as if someone had taken over Emperor Xin's body.

Then, he suppressed this thought. Did he really think that the ancestors of the human race, Nuwa, Hou Tu, and Ren Jiang were just idlers? !

With a helpless sigh, he stood up and walked towards the palace. At this moment, all he could do was to make sure Emperor Xin did not make any more mistakes and try his best to make up for it. [Let’s just say that these two princes died of illness!! ]

The remaining two princes must help to prove it, so as to restore Emperor Xin's image and reputation.

However, everyone had a question in their mind: why was there such a big change in Emperor Xin?
His eyes involuntarily fell on the people around Emperor Xin.

First looking at the eunuchs and then the concubines, everyone discovered that, at some point, an extremely charming woman had appeared beside Emperor Xin.

The monks with high cultivation in the court could see the true form of the fox at a glance. It had no place to hide under the fortune of the dynasty.

However, now is not the time to eliminate the demon. The most important thing now is to protect the other two princes.

At this moment, Murong Ji slowly walked out of the yard.

I looked up at the moon in the sky, and it seemed as if the Guanghan Palace was reflected through endless moonlight.

Murong Ji stretched lazily, and for some reason, he missed Chang Xi a little.

Chang Xi's faint and clear glow, as well as her scent, made Murong Ji miss her a little.

The flavor of each of the powerful female beings in the ancient times with whom he had entanglement was different.

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If you try to distinguish it carefully, it is a little hard to describe. The taste is like eating a piece of braised pork when you are hungry, extremely delicious.

When he came to his senses, Murong Ji was already walking into the palace. With a quick glance, he found that many things were different from what he remembered.

After Yin Changshou's death, Murong Ji had no more contact with the Shang Dynasty, and did not care about their rise and fall.

What we are concerned about is whether the overall fortune of the human race will be damaged.

However, I still feel a little disappointed. Time passes so quickly, as if several lifetimes have gone by in the blink of an eye.

Walking to the front of the bedroom, Murong Ji silently pushed open the door.

At a glance, you can see the sounds of two people playing and having fun coming from the end of the palace.

The woman's voice was charming, showing the softness and beauty of the fox clan. People who heard it were stunned and couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

Murong Ji frowned slightly, walked to the bed step by step, and suddenly opened the quilt, and saw the two people entangled in each other, unable to tell the difference.

A chill on their bodies instantly brought them back to their senses.

"Ah!!!!" The woman's scream was sharp and extremely harsh.

Emperor Xin had a gloomy expression and slapped Murong Ji in the face.

Murong Ji snorted coldly, and with an inexplicable momentum, he rushed directly towards Emperor Xin.

"cracking!!"

In an instant, a cry was heard, so sharp that it almost pierced Murong Ji's eardrum.

In the sky, the huge black bird of fortune swooped down and attacked Murong Ji.

"You bastard! Who are you? How dare you disturb my good deeds!" Emperor Xin's face was full of anger, and he drew out the sword in front of the bed.

Murong Ji took a glance and saw that the sword was engraved with the sun, moon, stars, and the laws of operation of the earth, sky and universe.

The other side is engraved with mountains, rivers, plants, all living things, and farming and animal husbandry techniques.

Xuanyuan Sword!
Huangdi’s righteous magic weapon!
When he saw this sword, Murong Ji was a little dazed for a moment, and felt a little surprised. The Tuwu Sword was integrated into the Zhuxian Sword by him.

This sword is made of copper from Shou Mountain.

Murong Ji glanced at Emperor Xin calmly, and with a casual slap, he almost shattered the Qiyun Bird.

"cracking!"

A shrill scream was heard and Emperor Xin’s face turned pale.

Murong Ji, who should have suffered the backlash of bad luck, was not in any trouble.

The invisible force directly knocked Emperor Xin out of the wall and he fell heavily to the ground.

The force of this blow was quite strong. He fell to the ground and vomited blood.

"Protect... Protect the emperor!"

Emperor Xin was somewhat surprised, and a chill ran through his heart. He was the king of the Shang Dynasty, with the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand and the blessing of luck.

Even if a saint came, he would be able to fight him, but he could not withstand a slap from Murong Ji.

The entire Qiyun Black Bird protected him, and any cultivator who wanted to attack him had to think twice.

Why? Why is this person not affected!!

At this moment, the sound of a large number of military armors vibrating was heard, surrounding the entire palace hall.

"Excuse me, Your Majesty!"

Emperor Xin came back to his senses at this time and looked at Murong Ji. He did have some guesses in his mind and was not so frightened anymore.

Before he could speak, a man came out from behind Emperor Xin, grabbed Emperor Xin's neck and lifted him up from the ground.

Then, he gave him a piece of clothing to cover his body. He took a few steps forward and saluted respectfully to Murong Ji: "Uncle Tu, I pay my respects to His Majesty the Human King!"

For a moment, Emperor Xin was a little dazed. The look he showed when he looked at Murong Ji was a little confusing and inexplicably touched, making it difficult for him to control himself.

(End of this chapter)