Fengshen: This Human Emperor is a bit strong

"What does the Dragon King of the Four Seas want to do? Do you think the widows can't cure them? Ah!"

Di Xin was furious, slapped the dragon chair, and stood up straight away.

"Your Majesty, calm down."

When all the ministers saw this, they all prostrated themselves on the ground, not daring to say a word.

Seeing Di Xin like this, although Bigan and Shang Rong were a little terrified on the face, they were more secretly happy in their hearts.

Bigan is Di Xin's uncle, but seeing that Di Xin has become obsessed with women since he came back from the Nuwa temple fair, even though he was anxious, he didn't dare to persuade him easily.

And Shang Rong is even more pitiful, as a veteran of two generations of the Shang Dynasty.Di Xin would be pissed off every time he tried to persuade him. If he hadn't been accompanied by Bigan, he would have resigned and returned to his hometown to grow sweet potatoes.

"Proficiency in industry is more than industriousness than playfulness, Your Majesty has come to his senses."

Shang Rong stared at Di Xin tearfully.

"My dear friends, who is willing to go to pray for rain?"

Seeing that all the officials were frightened and silent, Di Xin had no other choice for a while. After all, the most important thing now is to find a way to restore his reputation, so that he can get more reputation points.

For a moment, Di Xin felt a little worried.The effect of Junwei became more powerful, sweeping across the entire Longevity Hall in an instant, everyone trembled in their hearts, and crawled even lower.

The coercion on his body made even Huang Feihu, who had practiced Taoism for 50 years, unable to lift his head, and could only prostrate on the ground to express his worship.

"Uncle Huang, can you still cast spells to pray for rain on the stage?"

"This... Your Majesty, it's not that I don't want to go, but that the Dragon King of the Four Seas didn't want to rain in the first place."

As he spoke, his beard turned upside down and he bristled with anger.

"The people of the Shang Dynasty are diligent and diligent, but this group of soft-footed shrimps from all over the world bullied no one in my dynasty, and dared not to rain for many years. It caused a severe drought in my dynasty, damn it!"

"Don't disturb the emperor, I will go to pray for rain with the widow. If it doesn't work this time, then the widow will go to meet the Dragon King of the Four Seas in person."

A cold light flashed in Di Xin's eyes, and he wished he could lead his troops to kill him right now.It's a pity that the prestige value of the Shang Dynasty is too low now, and the national luck is not up to standard, so he doesn't have the corresponding strength.

After all, the Dragon King of the Four Seas is a prehistoric ancient clan, even if his bloodline was blocked due to an innate battle, he could not escape the curse.

However, the obvious strength of the clan is still the Daluo Jinxian headed by the Dragon King of the Four Seas, which is not something that the Shang Dynasty can resist now.

"promise."

Hearing this, Bigan could only agree.

At this time, Shang Rong's eyes were full of light, as if he had found the young Di Yi in Di Xin.

"If the king keeps doing this, the veteran is very confident that Yin Shang will regain its vitality in three years."

Shang Rong thought secretly.

……

A few days later, the auspicious day of the zodiac.

Praying for rain is not a simple matter, and this is the first time that Di Xin has seen images of ancient people begging for rain.A whole set of cumbersome things can overwhelm Di Xin.

But after all, it was for the people of Yin and Shang. Thinking about it this way, Di Xin still felt quite fulfilled.

Soon, the rain ceremony was arranged.

From a distance, Di Xin could only see three or four people in green clothes surrounding an earth altar built eight feet square.

Next to it were eight Taoist boys who were also dressed in green clothes, with solemn faces, and paper-pasted faucets on their heads. They kept running around, but they didn't make a sound of playfulness.

"The emperor is above, and the earth blesses you!"

"Today, I, Shang Tang, are begging for heavy rain from the sky. The people of my Shang Dynasty have not seen heavy rain for many days. The land is barren and there is no harvest."

"If the Dragon King is above, listen to what I have to say. It will rain for thousands of people in the Yin and Shang Dynasties. When the next year's harvest comes, they will definitely repay the Dragon King."

……

Then the Taoist finished reciting a passage of praying for rain, and the crowd around the stage began to dance wildly.

It is said to be a flurry of dances, but in fact everyone's footsteps are unexpectedly consistent, and there is even some unusual mystery.

After the rain praying ceremony was over, everyone stared at the sky, as if they saw a black shadow flashing above.

There was a slight coolness in the sky, but still not a drop of rain fell.

Di Xin finally couldn't bear it anymore, and went straight to the altar.

Bigan, who was in charge of sacrifices in the Yin Shang Dynasty, found that Emperor Xin was on the altar, and he was inevitably a little panicked.I was afraid that Di Xin would start a war against the sky because of his anger.

But Di Xin was not so stupid as that, but stared at the flashing shadow in the sky with a gloomy face, and said in a cold voice.

"One of the widows is guilty, so why should the others be guilty? If the prayer for rain succeeds today, the widow will be rewarded with blessings in the coming year."

There were several dull thunders in the sky, and all the people looked up at the sky, hoping that it would rain heavily.

The unfortunate thing still happened, no matter how grand the ceremony of praying for rain was, the Dragon King of the Four Seas just refused to rain.

"Good! Good! Good!"

Now it is really difficult for Di Xin to suppress the anger in his heart. He is the leader of the human race. He also wants to follow the example of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors and carry forward the glory of the human race.

But he encountered such a situation at the beginning, which made him a little bit at a loss.The national destiny of Yin Shang does not lie in the Dragon King of the Four Seas, but in the people of Yin Shang.

Thinking of this, Di Xin felt a little better.

"Go back to the palace."

Di Xin walked down to the altar with a wave of his sleeves, his face was gloomy and terrifying.

Junwei seemed to become even more terrifying, forcing everyone to kneel on the ground.Di Xin didn't even look at this scene, and left directly.

Bigan regretted that he failed to persuade Di Xin when he went to the court a few days ago.

A few more muffled thunders sounded in the sky, and the strong wind dropped suddenly, but no raindrops could be seen.

Shang Rong also had a sad face, and when he walked to Bigan's side, the two of them sighed silently.

The current Yin Shang is like a fishing boat in the sea, if you are not careful, you will be smashed to pieces by the shocking waves.But there is also a group of sharks around, staring at the people on the fishing boat.

"Let's go."

Several officials helped him to leave.

"Your Majesty failed to pray for rain, what should we do?"

An old woman directly covered her face and became sad.

"Damn Dragon King of the Four Seas, why did you target me, Yin Shang!"

Another strong man pointed at the sky and cursed.

These scenes abound in Shang Dynasty.Almost everyone is cursing that the sky is not beautiful and that the Dragon King does not rain.

Although Di Xin came from time travel, hearing these words made him feel uncomfortable.

As we walked, the sky suddenly became cloudy, but there were no raindrops to be seen.

"When you become holy in the future, you must kill a few evil dragons first."

Although he was upset, Di Xin was still ready to leave for the East China Sea.

At this moment, he suddenly thought that there seemed to be surplus food in the treasury.

"Uncle Huang, come to see the widow."

Di Xin, who was walking in front, stopped suddenly, and said to the attendants on the left and right.

The mighty strong men on the left and right yelled to stop the team, and behind him a crooked old man trotted over, who else could it be if it wasn't Bigan.

Seeing the emperor's uncle who had been preparing for so many days to pray for rain these days, Di Xin felt a little distressed, but his face remained unchanged.