I Have a Trillion Merits

Chapter 217 Nuwa's Wrath

All the ministers looked at the poem written by King Zhou of Shang on the wall, and they were shocked.

The first few lines in his poem are nothing more than that.

But the last two lines in the poem are extremely molesting, how can the officials not be surprised?

Prime Minister Shang Rong had an ugly expression on his face. He looked in shock at the satisfied King Zhou of Shang, and immediately took a step forward.

He said: "Your Majesty, this matter is not allowed, this Empress Nuwa is the Holy Mother of our human race."

"Creating our human race with Holy Father Hongyun, and guarding our human race for thousands of years, their merits are enough to make our human race grateful for thousands of years."

"Today, His Majesty wrote poems to blaspheme the saints in Nuwa Palace. It is not a gift for the emperor to visit and pray."

"Shang Rong is here, please His Majesty wash away this poem and burn incense again to plead guilty to Empress Nuwa."

However, at this time, King Zhou of Shang was holding a pen in his hand, and was still immersed in the astonishment of Nuwa Empress's extremely beautiful appearance.

How can you listen to the words of Daxiang Shangrong?

King Zhou of Shang wrote with a smile: "I am King Zhou of Shang, and the land that covers the world is the king of the Shang Dynasty."

"Besides, I once heard that when Emperor Xuanyuan was in power in the past, a Nine Heavens Xuannv descended to earth and married the Yellow Emperor."

"If the Nuwa sage saw this poem, he might fall in love with me."

"What's more, this poem written by this king is to praise Nuwa's peerless posture, how can there be other intentions?"

King Zhou of Shang laughed and said, "From today onwards, this poem will stand in this Nuwa Palace."

"No one is allowed to erase this poem! Otherwise, I will never forgive you lightly!"

Although King Zhou of Shang said this with a smile, the performance of King Zhou of Shang in recent years has made the officials dare not underestimate the weight of this sentence.

Prime Minister Shang Rong secretly sighed in his heart: It's a pity that the Grand Master Wen Zhong is not here, otherwise he would definitely reprimand the King of Shang.

However, among the officials, the disciples of Jiejiao are no longer here.

They are all assigned to various places to search for the person who should be robbed, otherwise they will definitely prevent King Shang Zhou from blaspheming Nuwa saint.

After all, no one can stop the power of a saint!

When everyone saw that they were with Prime Minister Shang Rong, they couldn't persuade King Zhou of Shang who was wandering at this time.

He secretly thought in his heart: This matter still needs to wait for Grand Master Wen Zhong to return to the palace first.

At that time, Taishi Wen Zhong will take the lead to persuade King Zhou of Shang to come and make amends to Empress Nuwa.

At this time, King Zhou of Shang came out of Nuwa Palace, still unconscious.

After worshiping Nuwa, he wanted to return directly to the palace, laughing and playing in the harem.

This behavior frightened the ministers even more.

Prime Minister Shang Rong's complexion became even more ugly, he stopped in front of King Shang Zhou's car, and said in a deep voice:

"Your Majesty, in the past, every time the former emperors of the Great Shang Dynasty worshiped the Holy Mother Nuwa Empress, they also worshiped the Holy Father Hongyun."

"This is the etiquette of the ancestors, and it must never be discarded."

King Zhou of Shang shook his head, and suddenly asked, "Is today also the birthday of Holy Father Hongyun?"

Shang Rong's face was startled suddenly, King Shang Zhou's words made him difficult.

Immediately, Shang Rong blinked at the historian beside him. The historian was also smart, and quickly flipped through the history books he carried with him.

After a long time, he opened his mouth and said: "The Holy Father and the Holy Mother were born before the existence of the human race."

Speaking of this, the historian paused, and then said: "Because of this, no one knows the birthday of the Holy Father and the Holy Mother."

"It's just that the birthday of the Virgin Mary on March 15th was determined by Fuxi, the first co-lord of Honghuang."

"And it has become a rule for the kings of all ages to worship the Holy Mother every year before worshiping the Holy Father!"

After hearing what the historian said, King Zhou of Shang couldn't help but feel a little happy, and this time was exactly what he wanted.

So he said with a smile: "Since today is not the Holy Father's birthday, then I will go back first!"

After finishing speaking, King Zhou of Shang turned around and glanced at Nuwa Palace with nostalgia.

It's a pity in my heart.

There was no such role in the world anymore, and then he went directly to Che Luan and ordered the left and right to divert back to the palace.

All the ministers were shocked when they saw King Shang Zhou's appearance and broke the previous management.

But while being shocked, there was also some dumbfounding.

King Zhou of Shang had long intended to go against his ancestral wishes, but for them, this was a family matter.

Nor can they refute.

They could only boo each other, staring at each other behind his chariot, and it took a long time before he came back to his senses.

After all the civil and military officials came back to their senses, they saw King Shang Zhou's chariot had gone far away.

Baiguan couldn't help turning his head to look at the Prime Minister Shang Rong beside him.

Shang Rong said with a gloomy expression: "I'll go back first, and make a decision after Grand Master Wen Zhong comes."

All the officials cupped their hands and said, "Yes."

Immediately, under the leadership of Prime Minister Shang Rong, all civil and military officials also walked towards Chaoge.

After King Zhou of Shang left.

In Nuwa Palace, above the statue of Nuwa, a blue light burst out suddenly, and the statue seemed to come alive.

He turned his head to look at the wall where the poem was written.

Between the brows of the holy statue, a burst of evil spirit burst out instantly.

"This King Zhou of the Shang Dynasty is fatuous and immoral. He really deserves to die. He dared to blaspheme me with a poem."

Nu Wa was furious in her heart.

But now the catastrophe is imminent, and King Shang Zhou has the destiny of the dynasty, even if she is a saint.

If this person is killed, it will inevitably sweep through the calamity.

Restricted by the rules of heaven.

This made Nuwa very angry, and when Nuwa was angry, she saw a minister walking in from outside Nuwa's palace.

The minister burned incense in one hand, and carried water and white silk cloth in the other, and walked slowly into Nuwa's palace.

It was Yabigan of the Shang Dynasty.

This Bigan is the most loyal and righteous person. As early as when King Zhou of Shang wrote his poems, he felt something was wrong.

So after returning to Chaoge Palace with everyone.

I was so entangled in my heart, but this time I made up my mind and brought water to Nuwa Palace to wipe away the inscription on the wall.

When Bigan came to Nuwa Palace, he first burned incense and knelt before the statue of Nuwa.

He opened the mouth and said: "The Holy Mother and Nuwa Empress are above, and the people are Da Shangya Bigan."

"This time, my king disrespected my mother so much when I worshiped today. I hope my mother will not be offended!"

After finishing speaking, he solemnly kowtowed in front of the statue of Nuwa.

Then start to moisten the silk cloth with water, wipe it on the wall where the poem is written, and wash away the poem with water.

Seeing this, Nuwa's anger calmed down a little.

Watching secretly, Bigan wiped all the verses on the wall, and then cleaned up the Nuwa Palace.

After that, she nodded slightly.

Nu Wa turned her head and looked in the direction of Song Huang's palace, only to see the purple air surrounding the palace, and the luck was soaring.

It is precisely the national destiny of the Shang Dynasty that has been condensed by more than 30 generations of kings leading the people in the six hundred years of the Shang Dynasty.

As long as the country's luck remains, King Zhou will have no worries.

Who would have thought that, just like King Zhou of Shang, a mediocre and innocent king, most of his subordinates were loyal and righteous.

Complement each other.

Helping him lead the great merchants and bring together the fortunes of the country has kept the great merchants alive for more than 600 years.

If this is not the case, it is under the restriction of heaven.

Nu Wa could only spare King Zhou of Shang for the time being, and did not want to kill him personally.

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