This is Fengshen, what's the use of hard work

Chapter 36 Hong Yi, met the prisoner

Elai suddenly stared at the Chaoge City, which had undergone tremendous changes, and the Shang Palace, which had been multiplied several times.

Slowly he said:

"but……"

"Your Majesty said that when the kingdom of the world rises and falls... the time will be considered."

"At this time, it is natural to count as well as to count as death."

"Father, the fortunes of the Yin and Shang dynasties declined during Taiding, so is it prosperous now?"

Fei Lian was startled when he heard the words, and various emotions flashed in his eyes, and finally he looked seriously at the towering city wall stretching for tens of miles and several feet high in front of him, and the huge black cannons on the city wall that looked like bloody mouths.

He fell into deep thought, and finally made up his mind, saying:
"Tomorrow, I will go to court, and I will report to the old prime minister... no, report to Lord Jianzheng."

……

Shouxian Palace.

Zishou was sitting on the Wannian huanghuali gilt bed, watching the four women in front of him chatting happily.

Queen Ginger:
"Ninth Sister, what kind of bird's feathers are your feathers made of?"

"Tomorrow, I'll ask the people in the palace to catch some of them, and I will pluck a basket of feathers and sew one for me."

Feng Jiu frowned when she heard the words, looked at Jiang Wenying lightly, and said:
"This is my feather."

Jiang Wenying smiled awkwardly when she heard the words, and eased the atmosphere:
"If my sister doesn't say anything, forget it."

"Tomorrow, my sister will ask Fang Xiang and Fang Bi, the two generals, to catch a thousand birds and pluck all their feathers, and they will definitely be able to choose the same color."

Feng Jiu glanced at Zishou, saw Zishou waved his hand, his eyes turned cold immediately, and let out a snort.

Then, she grabbed it casually, and the extremely hard iron cup was suddenly twisted and dented in her hand.

"what!"

Seeing this, the third concubine backed away in fright, her face paled in fright.

Seeing the opportunity, Zi Shou laughed and said:
"Don't be afraid, my concubine, this girl Feng Jiu is a brave female general who is proficient in magic!"

"The magic power is comparable to that of Mu Xin."

"Now that the rebellion in the north is still undecided, Gu specially invited General Feng Jiu to come to Shouxian Palace late at night to discuss the script... no, to discuss the war."

"The female general..."

"Exceedingly brave?"

Jiang Wenying complained quietly:

"Is it stupid to be a concubine when discussing war late at night? Do you want to change this bed to a bigger one?"

"Cough cough..."

Zishou choked his throat with a mouthful of saliva, he sighed while holding his forehead, and said:
"Queen, take the two princesses back first."

"Tonight's matter is more urgent, time is tight, don't delay here."

"Yes, Your Majesty, my concubine is resigning..."

Empress Jiang clenched her lips tightly, covered her face and walked away, covering her face and weeping on the way:
"It's only You hour now, and there are still three hours until midnight, and my husband still feels that time is tight..."

"Three hours..."

"Two sisters, you and I are no match for the three of you sleeping together..."

"You said, is it because we pestered the king a few days ago, and he got entangled, and got tired of us?"

"That's how I found Miss Feng Jiu."

Concubine Yang sighed:
"It's said that water flows forever. In the future, we still need to be more restrained..."

"The king's heir is important, but the king's feelings are even more important."

……

Shouxian Palace.

Feng Jiu restrained her expression, stood respectfully to one side, and sighed in her heart, since when did she become this man's queen actor in acting.

Zishou sent the three concubines away, and couldn't help laughing, the Gongdou opera was really interesting to watch, and it was even more interesting to write the script by himself.

Among the fixed number of gods, the three concubines were named Taiyin star, Hongyan star, and Dihou star after death, and they were also on the list.

When he crossed over, he had not succeeded to the throne, and the third concubine had not yet entered the palace.

A few years after he succeeded to the throne, in order to get rid of the fate of subjugation and genocide, he worked hard to govern, and the three concubines stayed with him almost every night until the child's age.

"Fengshen has a fixed number. I only have two sons, Yin Jiao and Yin Hong. When I give birth to a hundred sons, I don't know if there will be any changes in this calamity."

"There are three hours left today, it's time to release Hong Yi from prison."

After Zishou's voice fell, his mind moved to communicate with the Primordial Prison.

A dimensional space formed by the interlacing of billions of time and space rivers.

An infinite river of time and space extends from a certain source of time and space, and these rivers of time and space form an infinite point.

Here, hundreds of millions of worlds are suspended.

One of the worlds.

Like an ancient black hole, absorbing all light and sound, forming a giant black cocoon, just like that wandering in the long river of time and space.

suddenly.

A strange fluctuation trembled outside the black cocoon.

The black cocoon suddenly shines brightly!
A quaint stone gate of an unknown age suddenly appeared, slowly opened in the void, and the sound of the stone gate rubbing was heard, and it was heard for an unknown number of miles, and an unknown number of tens of thousands of years.

next moment.

A figure flew out of the black cocoon, and was instantly sucked in by the ancient stone gate.

then.

Shouxian Palace.

Time and space are trembling.

Both Zishou and Feng Jiu felt that the surrounding time and space were distorted, and all objects affected were annihilated into ashes, and then restored again.

But all of this was directly covered up by a magical force.

then.

A quaint stone door that is exactly the same as the sky above the black cocoon, but shrinks in size appears.

Zishou waved his hand, and the stone door slowly opened.

A man dressed in a blue book long robe, holding a wordless ancient book in one hand, and waving a folding fan in the other came out.

He looked around, and then put his eyes on Zishou, his eyes were startled, and he recovered after a long while, saying:
"Hong Yi."

"I have seen Lord Warden."

Hong Yi gave a solemn salute, unable to calm down for a long time.

In his eyes, all he could see was a pillar of national destiny rising up from Zishou's body, straight into the sky!
People believe in gods for incense.

People worship the king for the destiny of the country.

He had seen the fate of the country in Yang Pan, the leader of the great cause, but it was just a series of misty clouds, and only a few clouds made Yang Pan become the Yang God!
Now, the warden, who has just started to practice, is carrying a huge beam of light on his national destiny, which goes straight to the nine heavens, with no end in sight.

"This...how powerful is the power of national destiny."

"The warden... who the hell are you?"

"Prehistoric, prehistoric, what kind of world is prehistoric?"

"With such a terrifying national fate, once you practice cultivation, your speed will be extremely terrifying, and no one in the heavens can compare."

"...Why are you still a mortal?"

Hong Yi muttered to himself.

　PS1: Thank you for the 100-point reward for reading books and riding a donkey to chase the big run!
PS2: Excuse me, do you not like to watch the daily harem?If it is a poisonous point, I will change it, and I will not write it later.

　
(End of this chapter)