On the day when the Grand Master was about to go on an expedition, Yin Zhou led hundreds of civil and military officials to see him off, and the two acted out a lot of drama between the emperor and his ministers.
Before leaving, Wen Zhong said a few sincere words to Yin Zhou, then turned around and mounted Mo Qilin, leading an army of two million to Beihai to quell the rebellion.
Time flies by, and a month passes quickly in the blink of an eye.
On this day, King Zhou, who had been crowned for a long time, came to the palace early in the morning, and saw the civil and military ranks, entering the court to see the memorial.
In the vast Yin-Shang Dynasty, many things happened every day. In order to deal with these complicated things, a court meeting was held every three days.
In the court, both civil and military officials express their opinions and then discuss them based on their own positions.
Seeing that it is almost three o'clock in the morning, the big and small things have almost been talked about, and the morning morning is about to end...
Finally, King Zhou asked the ministers symbolically: "Do you have anything to report to your family? If nothing happens, just retreat from the court."
Generally, when emperors say this, the subtext is that I am tired, I want to rest, and don't bother me with small things.
The ministers were naturally not fools, and they all praised: "Nothing happened."
I never thought that there was actually someone who had something to report.
As soon as King Zhou finished speaking, he saw a man walking out from among the civil servants, bowing his head and saying: "As the prime minister, I am in charge of the affairs of the court. I dare not fail to report anything. Tomorrow is April 15th, the Christmas of the Holy Mother Nuwa. Your Majesty, please come to Nuwa Palace to offer incense."
When King Zhou, who was usually wise and wise, heard this, he agreed without hesitation: "Since tomorrow is the Christmas of the Holy Mother Nuwa, all the ministers will go with me to offer incense tomorrow."
After saying this, King Zhou saw that the others had no objections, so he announced that he would go to court.
the next day.
The Human Emperor's chariot drove out of the main gate of Chaoge. Various strange beasts opened the way, surrounded by countless human immortals. King Wucheng Huang Feihu escorted the chariot, accompanied by civil and military officials from the entire dynasty. Thousands of people headed for the Nuwa Palace in a mighty manner.
I saw dozens of imposing civil and military ministers, surrounded by a tall and domineering young man, striding into the main hall.
In the main hall, there are dozens of huge bronze statues standing guard.
These figures are several feet in size. They have the upper body of a human and the lower body of a snake.
Standing in the palace, like a patron saint, exuding a majestic and majestic atmosphere.
According to legend, the true divinity of Empress Nuwa is a human body with a snake tail, so these guards built by the Yin Shang Dynasty were also built according to these legends.
I saw King Zhou holding three top-grade incense sticks made of innate spiritual wood. Under the watchful eyes of all the civil and military officials, he stepped forward to set up the incense sticks.
In addition, many spices and sacrificial items were thrown on the altar as if they were free of charge and enshrined in front of the Nuwa Empress!
That is to say, the Yin Shang family had a strong family background, so they were able to produce so many treasures at once for symbolic sacrifices.
After the incense was finished, when King Zhou was about to get up, suddenly a strong wind blew outside.
The pink gauze curtain was rolled up, revealing the statue of Nuwa.
I don’t know who carved this statue. The sculpture is lifelike, even more like a living person. It has a beauty that cannot be described in words...
The statue made of ten thousand years of white jade combines Nuwa's sacred eyes and slightly smiling appearance, giving people the feeling of the Virgin Mary coming to the earth.
The palace skirt is colorful, the clothes are flowing, elegant and majestic, and the two completely opposite temperaments of kindness and charm appear on the statue at the same time, fully embodying the motherhood and divinity of Nuwa.
The long hair carved by exquisite carvings seems to be real, and the plump breasts, round snake tail, and flexible waist present an unparalleled beauty.
Charming, wild, gentle, pure, solemn and loving, no matter from which angle you look at it, she is as beautiful as a real goddess descending to earth.
Even if he is as heroic as King Zhou, he can't help but be lost for a moment.
After a while, King Zhou woke up and bowed again to express his respect for the Holy Mother Nuwa and to confess his sins.
After he stood up, he smiled domineeringly. Just as he was about to say something to the civil and military ministers behind him, he suddenly felt a pain in his heart, his eyes were shrouded in golden light, and he swallowed the words that had already reached his lips in an instant.
At this moment, in the eyes of King Zhou, the image of the statue changed again.
That beauty, enchantment, and sultry energy were as vivid as a real person, making his mouth dry and his heart itching.
King Zhou, who was in this state of estrus, uttered a speech without thinking that would last for countless years and make the gods and ghosts weep.
"I am an emperor, I am rich in a continent, I have six courtyards and three palaces, and I have three thousand wives and concubines, but I don't have such a stunning beauty."
After a pause, he continued: "Get the four treasures of the study for me."
The eunuchs around him quickly brought the four treasures of the study and presented them to King Zhou.
King Zhou took the Langhao brush, dipped it full of ink, and became very poetic. He took up the pen and wrote a poem on the wall of Nuwa Temple.
"The scenery in Feng Luan Bao's tent is very beautiful, full of gold and gold. The winding mountains are flying green; the dancing sleeves reflect the clouds. The pear blossoms are charming in the rain; the smoke in the peony cage is charming. But you have to be enchanting to move and get it back. Changle serves the king."
Prime Minister Biqian had heard that King Zhou wanted the Four Treasures of the Study, and thought he was going to write a poem praising the kindness and sanctity of the Empress Nuwa.
Unexpectedly, the king risked the world's inaction and openly wrote indecent poems and blasphemed the Holy Mother. He was so frightened that his three souls came out of his body and his seven souls were shattered.
Bigan, who stumbled and trembled as he knelt forward, hurriedly stepped forward and said: "The Holy Mother Nuwa is the mother of our race, a higher god than the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors. Your Majesty must never blaspheme the Holy Might."
"I kneel down and beg the king to wash it with clean water, otherwise our Shang Dynasty will be in great trouble."
Looking at Bigan, who was in his sixties and full of white hair, King Zhou couldn't bear it. Just as he was about to pick him up and order people to wash away the indecent poems, his mind suddenly became confused again.
King Zhou shook his head, with a cold look on his face, and said loudly: "I see that the Virgin Mother Nuwa has a peerless appearance, so I wrote a poem to praise her. What's the point?"
"Prime Minister, there is no need to say more. Besides, I am the Human Emperor. It is also a good thing to write a poem today and leave it for the people to watch."
After saying that, King Zhou made a gesture to get up and return to the palace.
When the ministers below saw this, they could no longer care about anything. They all knelt on the ground and begged loudly: Your Majesty, please burn incense and repent in front of the Holy Mother Nuwa, and wash away the poems with clean water, so as not to anger the Holy Mother and cause trouble. The entire Yin Shang Dynasty. "
If King Zhou was in his normal state, even if he was really dizzy for a moment, facing this situation, he would definitely walk down the steps.
But King Zhou, who has now lost his heart, only thinks that he is the lord of the world and the contemporary emperor of the human race. Even saints should surrender under his feet.
But now these ministers are kneeling down to beg each other. They are clearly trying to force him into the palace, challenging his imperial authority and causing him great loss of face.
…
King Zhou, whose face was full of gloom, ignored the many ministers kneeling on the ground and begged, turned around and shouted to his attendants to get up and return to the palace.
All the civil and military officials looked at each other and smiled bitterly. They did not dare to say anything and followed King Zhou out of the palace.
The look of fear on the ministers' faces did not dissipate even after leaving the palace. They really didn't know why King Zhou, who was usually wise and mighty, would blatantly blaspheme the saint.
Before leaving, the Prime Minister waved to Huang Feihu, the Forbidden Army General behind him, and pointed at the wall of Nuwa Palace.
Huang Feihu, who was also an old Jianghu, understood immediately and hid aside. After everyone left, he hurriedly stepped forward and washed away the indecent poems mentioned by King Zhou with his own hands.
After taking a look at the clean and bright wall, which was restored to its original state, Huang Feihu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and finally let go of his tense heart.
After Huang Feihu left, a figure suddenly appeared in the empty and silent Nuwa Palace.
This man was holding the Seven Treasures Tree in his hand, and he was none other than Saint Zhunti from the West. Zhunti let out a low laugh, stretched out his hand, and the indecent poem that had just been washed away appeared on the wall again.
