Honghuang Playground

Chapter 297 294. Bigan
The guesses in the Bajing Palace did not have an answer in the end.The existence of the Dao Magical Artifact is really undetectable, even a saint is powerless.

Therefore, the saints can only sit high above the nine heavens, watching the wind and clouds surging, watching the general trend rush, immersed in various speculations, unable to extricate themselves.

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Honghuang is very big, very wide, and very high. The gap of 33 days is enough to obliterate the impact of any huge event on the prehistoric world, not to mention the chaos.Although the decision to seal the gods in Zixiao Palace was a major event that swept across the heavens and the world, it still had no effect on the ordinary creatures in the prehistoric world.

In other words, this influence has included them, and it has already started slowly when everyone is unaware.

Human Dynasty: Shang.Capital: Chaoge.Grand Master Bi Gan of the Shang Dynasty had a serious face. In the hall, he respectfully kowtowed to the picture scroll of the Three Emperors enshrined on the hall table.

"The three emperors are above, and Bigan kowtows. May the three emperors protect my great business, the good weather, the stability of the society, and the eternal existence!"

After the respectful three hundred and nine knocks, a trace of relief finally appeared on Bigan's face, as if he had let go of some heavy burden.

This is what he will do every day after taking over the heavy responsibility from the first emperor and serving as the Grand Master of the Shang Dynasty.Every time he kneels down, he will add strength to his original abundant confidence, allowing him to face the day's hard work with confidence and confidence, and to work hard again for the dynasty that has dedicated nearly his life to Dashang.

But today, for the first time, he lost this feeling, replaced by fear and uneasiness.He is using this behavior to strengthen his confidence and dispel his doubts.

Because something happened yesterday: King Zhou wrote a poem on the wall when he worshiped Nuwa Empress!
This is a great sin!The unforgivable mortal sin!

Empress Nuwa is an ancient goddess!Is one of the saints of the heavens!He is also the creator of the human race!Even if King Zhou was the Lord of Shang Tang, the Emperor of the Human Race, he could not do such a thing!If Empress Nuwa was furious, even if Shang Tang was destroyed, no one would be able to say no!
disturbed!Panic!
With all these complicated emotions in his heart, Bigan bowed down to the statue of the Three Emperors for the first time in an attitude of asking for forgiveness!
He hoped that the Three Emperors could protect the Great Shang and maintain the rule of the Shang Dynasty!He even had a slight delusion, hoping that the Three Emperors could take action to completely erase the absurd things that happened today, so that Empress Nuwa would not know!

"I hope... I hope Empress Nuwa doesn't find out... Even if she finds out, she won't take it to heart..."

After prostrating the images of the Three Emperors, he comforted himself for a moment, finally calmed down, left the mansion, and headed to the palace hall.

The Shang Dynasty has now lasted 600 years, and the time it has ruled over the human race is the sum of the two terms of the Three Emperors. The territory under its jurisdiction and the number of people have long exceeded the term of any human emperor.Naturally, the earlier human capital city could no longer meet the requirements of the big merchants, and the current human capital city was built later.Whether it is King Zhou's private palace courtyard or the conference hall, they are all huge enough to accommodate hundreds of officials to talk freely in it.

It was the same today, Bigan stepped into the hall amidst the bows of hundreds of young juniors, nodded in response, and walked to the head of the queue, habitually closing his eyes and not speaking.

In fact, this position should be the position of the grand master Wen Zhongwen, the elder of the three dynasties and the head of the grand master.But now Wen Zhong sent troops to Beiping to pacify the chaos, so Bigan also ranked first.

When Bigan noticed that the voices of discussion in his ears disappeared suddenly and turned into a complete silence, his heart moved, and he immediately opened his eyes: Sure enough, King Zhou had appeared and was walking towards the throne.

King Zhou was a young king.He has a majestic figure, with muscles bulging all over his body, and the explosive power visible to the naked eye is undisguised.Stepping up the steps, holding the palm of the seal, all show unquestionable power control.Especially those eyes full of light, anyone who sees these eyes can see the majestic businessman hidden and behind!
The same goes for Bigan.The worry in his heart suddenly disappeared the moment he saw King Zhou: Maybe what happened yesterday was just a small episode, not worth mentioning at all, right?Will the great business, which has lasted for 600 years, be led by King Zhou and march towards the millennium?
"Meet the king!"

Amidst the surging voice, the young King Zhou laughed and waved his hands: "Get up, everyone!"

"Thank you king!"

All the courtiers stood up, looked at the young king with admiration, and waited for his speech.And under the expectation of all the courtiers, the young King Zhou did indeed speak.

"Well, everyone, I want a beautiful woman to be my concubine!" The young King Zhou waved his hand and said very relaxedly: "Send Jizhou Hou Suhu his daughter here!"

In the hall, there was a sudden silence.No one expected that King Zhou's first words would be this.What I didn't expect was the content of this sentence.

After a long while, a courtier hesitated and said: "Your Majesty, that's Hou Suhu of Jizhou, uh, is there something wrong?"

Although the Marquis of Jizhou was entrusted by the great merchants, he actually accepted the leadership of the great merchants only in name.

When the human race was first born, the first generation of Emperor Huangtian created a power model in which the central capital of the human race coexisted with the tribes. The central capital governed everything of the human race, while the tribal leaders managed each tribe.This is the most primitive and the most orthodox model.For thousands of years, the human race has always inherited this model.

In the Shang Dynasty, although the names were different, the same thing actually happened.Although Hou Suhu of Jizhou was entrusted by a big merchant, he was the leader of Jizhou himself.Above major events, there are thousands of years of rules passed down by the human race, and only the orders of the great merchants are obeyed, but the matter of dedicating a daughter as a concubine is really impossible.

"Gu is the emperor of the Great Shang Dynasty, the emperor of the human race, what's wrong with this move?" King Zhou suddenly stood up, his eyes flashed coldly, and roared: "You mean, Gu's strength is not enough to subdue Su Hu? He Su Hu Hu is unwilling to submit to Da Shang, but to me, and wants to rebel?!"

The young courtier was terrified, and hastily knelt down and kowtowed, and shouted: "I have absolutely no intention of that! I just slipped the tongue! A slip of the tongue!"

King Zhou showed no mercy, and said, "Drag it out! Give me another thirty lashes!"

So some guards entered the palace and dragged the young courtier out.In an instant, there was a painful cry.

King Zhou glanced at the courtiers, narrowed his eyes, and said, "Is there anything wrong with this lonely move?"

All the courtiers were silent and did not dare to speak again.So King Zhou left a word and walked away.

"The meaning of passing on the orphan, so that Su Hu presents her daughter to the court song, and enters the harem as a concubine!"

All the courtiers looked at each other, unable to speak, and finally looked helplessly at Bigan who stood at the top.After staring at it for a long time, a young courtier finally summoned up his courage and was about to step forward to inquire, but he saw this grand master who had been stiff since the beginning of King Zhou's speech, and his face was cold, turned around abruptly, and left the hall with big strides with a livid expression.All the young courtiers could only look at each other, not knowing what was going on.

They didn't know that Bigan left the hall without saying a word, left the palace, went back home, and kowtowed to the image of the Three Emperors.His forehead was pressed tightly to the ground, but he did not lift it up.

"The king has changed! The king has changed!"

"That look! The darkness in the depths of those eyes! It's definitely not the original king!"

"The body is still there, the soul is still there, but only the will, the will is no longer!"

Bigan trembled all over, unable to speak.When King Zhou uttered that sentence, he discovered the change in King Zhou.After a farce, his whole body was already as stiff as a stone pillar, as cold as a thousand years of black ice, unable to move.

He vaguely saw that Dashang's tomorrow suddenly darkened, and even disappeared!

He panicked!
However, at this moment, a sigh sounded.

"Oh... you can't blame him!"

Bigan looked up in shock, but saw that on the scroll of the Three Emperors, Emperor Fuxi in the middle suddenly came to life, sighing and speaking!
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I'm sorry everyone, there was a temporary incident yesterday, so I couldn't update it, and I didn't notify you.

In order to stabilize everyone's hearts, so as not to think that I am tj, I have a message: the game field is about to end.expected years ago.

Yes, it is like that.

(End of this chapter)