Because of Danzhu's argument, the scene that was originally just a bit weird was now completely out of control, and Danzhu's last call made Di Hong suddenly open his eyes:
"I have been serving the Emperor of Heaven for seventy years, and have been in office since the time of the Emperor Ku. Now the Emperor's son is actually slandering me like this. My heart is chilling!"
Di Hong started talking, and immediately said that I had done meritorious service for Tao Tang, that I had gone through fire for Gao Xin, that I was a veteran of the four dynasties, and that I was the pillar of strength in the Central Plains. Then he said that Danzhu was rude, and the conversation suddenly took a turn for the worse.
"The emperor went to the south and lived with those ignorant people. It has been so long that he can no longer see the sincerity of the old minister!"
"The miasma blinds the heart and blood, and also blinds the eyes!"
Dihong started to be miserable, but Danzhu immediately became unhappy and was about to continue to argue. At this time, Di Fangxun stood up and scolded Danzhu, telling him to shut up and stop arguing.
If we continue like this, the meeting will not be able to be held.
Danzhu felt uncomfortable holding it in. After all, he couldn't say anything, just like when you want to curse someone but are blocked by the other person, and then the system says you have been banned.
The road to immortality is over, see you on the horizontal and parallel bars!
Especially when he saw Di Hong's old face, he wanted to curse.
But my father had to listen even if he spoke, but Danzhu was still angry, so he finally said angrily: "When we were controlling the floods, Gonggong's governance had been ineffective for decades. Everyone recommended Chongbo, and you didn't seem to object. Why, if you had the ability, why didn't you go up at that time? Hold the soil and not work, tsk tsk tsk..."
"Danzhu, shut up! Di Hong is a veteran, and you are a junior, how can you be so rude!"
Di Fangxun's face was very ugly, but the ugliness on the surface did not mean that he was ugly on the inside.
In fact, he was so happy that he almost felt happy.
Well done, you brat, your mouth is like honey, please curse more!
The defeat of the Four Emperors is what Emperor Fangxun likes to see the most now. Since there is still a struggle on political issues, it is not a bad idea to settle the matter first.
Among these ministers, there are also some special young people, and Chonghua is among these young people.
"Uncle Chong controls floods. He has no merit but hard work. He is a dignified Sikong and holds the position of one of the three princes. He kills at will. Isn't this nonsense?"
"It is clear that what the Emperor said is right, yet the Emperor still scolds the Emperor..."
Someone around Chonghua was angry and spoke these words suppressedly. He was an outstanding heir of a large tribe, and he couldn't stand the arrogant and domineering Four Emperors.
The young people were young and energetic, and of course Chonghua also felt aggrieved. Thanks to Chongbo's management of the river, the area of Shouxiu became prosperous. Business people from all over the world traveled everywhere, and living conditions improved day by day, and the family's life became better. .
But Chonghua didn't say too many words. Instead, he listened to the complaints of the young man next to him and whispered to him: "Wrong, wrong. The emperor is happy."
"It's just because I'm happy that I scolded the emperor."
The young man was surprised: "Why do you say that?"
Chonghua shook his head and did not continue to answer.
can't be said, can't be said
Everyone understands some things, and just feels good in their hearts. But when it comes to face, you can’t live with it. You can’t just stand up and clap your hands and curse.
Criticism is praise. One is a good person and the other is a bad person. The two of them are here to hit stones!
Of course the Four Emperors also came to their senses. Di Hong understood instantly, and his expression turned ugly. The old man skipped the topic and was about to speak out, but was interrupted!
Lu Boyi, the leader of the four mountains, said directly:
"Uncle Chong has great merits, but he also has great sins. If something goes wrong, there will always be an explanation. But the merits and demerits are equal to each other, and the crime will not lead to death. You can just pretend that you have never heard of what Mr. Shaocheng said."
"It's better to determine the guilt first, and the disposition can be postponed."
The leader of the Shaochong clan suddenly raised his eyebrows, while Zhu Rong clan next to Lu Boyi glanced at him.
As a result, the eyes of the two parties briefly came into contact, and the Shaocheng family stopped their activities and said: "Then I will listen to Tai Yue Ruo's words and be temporarily imprisoned."
"But the position of Sikong..."
Lu Boyi: "If we leave it alone, Gonggong can temporarily take over Si Kong's duties."
Shaocheng's face looked a little helpless.
At this time, Di Fangxun spoke:
"What Taiyue said makes sense...do you think so?"
Seeing that the wrangling could no longer be carried out, the arrogance of the Four Emperors also gradually dropped. They were so angry, but were criticized by Danzhu, and God's vague attitude made everyone very irritable.
"I feel a little unwell, and suddenly my abdomen feels distended and painful..."
Some people said that they had a stomachache and had to go back to poop. They went to play and did not sit in the pit, so they resigned first.
Danzhu muttered, but this time Ehuang, who felt embarrassed, had already pulled him aside.
Chong Bo didn't say a word from beginning to end. He just looked at the meeting surrounding his life and death decision and thought it was ridiculous.
Di Fangxun asked people to take Uncle Chong away, but the person who came out was quite surprising.
"Dapeng?"
The person who came here was Peng Zu, whom he had lost contact with. Some time ago, he was obsessed with Fang Zhongshu, which caused his body to lose weight. Later, he finally woke up and decided to quit sex and become a saint. Now he looks much better.
"Eh……"
Peng Zu didn't know what to say. Apart from his kidney deficiency, the bigger reason was that he really didn't know what to say.
If you say comfort, that's not quite right. If you say don't worry, that's like cursing someone to die.
It can only be said that this was a big accident, but the key four emperors took advantage of this to make a big fuss. Their rights were huge, and the Emperor of Heaven could not suppress them even when he was old, which was very troublesome.
"What a pity, if Dayi were here..."
Of course, Peng Zu said that even Yi's role here is limited. After all, Dayi is also old.
"Uncle Chong, let me give you an idea. The Emperor of Heaven probably wants you to be exiled, but I'm not here to escort you. I should ask Zhu Rong for help. After all, he is the God of the West and an old subordinate of Emperor Zhuanxu. He will I’m taking care of you, and the Four Emperors can’t interfere.”
"But it's called exile. You have to understand this. You can leave when the time comes. Just relax when you go out and don't come back."
"This matter can be delayed for ten to twenty years at most. The Four Emperors see that they can't get rid of you, so they probably won't care about you anymore. The original proposal to kill you was what they planned to compete for the next emperor..."
Peng Zu's tacit understanding made Chongbo smile bitterly. In the end, he could only sigh and follow Peng Zu away, accepting a brief period of imprisonment.
It's just that in a place of imprisonment, especially in such a luxurious cell, there is actually an inmate.
Chi Du, the clan leader of the Jiuli clan, watched helplessly as there was someone else around him.
In this large single room, fish is still being stewed on the pit.
What, sharing a house?
The stupid fruit under the stupid tree, you and me in the small dark room.
"Brother, what did you do to get here?"
Chong Bogun looked at him: "You are..."
Chi Du: "I am the patriarch of the Jiuli clan. I was defeated along with Sanmiao in the south and was taken here."
"The South...is..."
Chong Bo thought of his family's task of allocating manpower to help, and Chi Du was sure of his idea.
"Yes, it was that battle... it was a beautiful battle, but we were a little miserable. You know, what I saw, the huge water flow..."
The fire was burning under the pottery cauldron, and the dead fish was simmering in the boiling water.
Chongbo began to listen to Chi Du's story about the war in the south. He had heard Wen Ming talk about that war a lot, but had never listened carefully...
