Fengshen: The opening spoiler of King Zhou, the plot collapsed

The people who greeted him looked curiously.

"Barbarian King, what are you laughing at? Stop crying and laughing, right?"

"Ha! I laughed at you for laughing too early! Although this crap makes the linen fast, have you checked the quality? If you pull it lightly and it loosens, it's useless ? From my point of view, such a fast speed is definitely not as fine as our barbarian Weaver Girl!"

The more the barbarian king talked, the more he felt that what he said made sense, "Yes, yes, it must be like this. You have seen fast blacksmiths, which one can make good iron? The one that can be struck a hundred times is as good as the one that can be struck ten times. Is it the same size? Don’t be wearing such linen clothes, walking on the road, and falling down after a chirp. Hahaha!”

Now the barbarian king felt that the analysis was too reasonable!

All the ministers listened but looked at each other in blank dismay. After all, what the barbarian king said was somewhat reasonable.

If that's the case, wouldn't it be over?

I blame myself for taking it for granted, thinking that the fabrics are all the same when they come out, and all of them only pay attention to speed, and they don't care about quality.

Immediately, everyone looked suspiciously at the textile cart surrounded by a group of guards.

At this moment, not to mention that the officials were not sure, even Yin Hong himself was not sure.

If the barbarian king really hit the mark, today's face will be completely embarrassing.

He could only look at Xiaodie and the others suspiciously.

Xiaodie was speechless, the fabrics made by the others were all rare and good fabrics, why was it still suspected?

I could only say, "Your Highness, although we were slow and made several mistakes, the quality of the fabrics was not cut corners at all, and they were all woven according to the queen's requirements."

After Xiaodie said this, Yin Hong felt a little relieved.

"Old Prime Minister, you are an expert, why don't you go and check it yourself?" Yin Hong cupped his hands at Shang Rong.

Shang Rong swallowed, nodded his head nervously.

No kidding, quality is the most important thing related to people's livelihood. If this is a mess, won't people be scolded to grow grass on the ancestor's grave?

At this moment, Shang Rong is tense, with those old legs, every step is extremely difficult.

This is not because he is too old to walk, but because he is constantly doing self-psychological construction.

For a long time, it was under the gaze of everyone.

Shang Rong finally came to the side of the weaving cart, and a group of guards immediately opened an opening for him to pass alone.

However, Shang Rong did not take that last step at this moment.

Instead, he stopped outside until he took a deep breath of dantian qi, and then he summoned up his courage.

He comforted himself: "It's okay! The speed has caught up, the quality, there is always a way to solve it, everything is difficult at the beginning! Don't panic, don't panic!"

Immediately, another mouthful of turbid air was exhaled.

Only then did Shang Rong take the last step and walked towards the wall of people.

That is, Shang Rong's step seemed to be in the hearts of everyone.

Everyone was nervous and raised their hearts to their throats.

Even King Zhou, because he didn't hear Yin Hong's affirmative voice, stood up nervously and looked in the direction of the textile machine.

Except that he was looking down from the high platform, no one else could see Shang Rong's expression at this moment.

When Shang Rong just touched the batch of linen, his pupils shrank suddenly.

At this glance, King Zhou sat down directly and did not dare to look directly.

He felt that this expression was wrong!

It's better to just wait for the news quietly, he feels that the thief feels uncomfortable after watching and guessing like this.

Immediately, everyone heard an extremely questioning voice coming from the wall of people.

"Huh? How is this possible?"

===Chapter 138 Great Merchant Prosperity===

Hearing this suspicious sound, the hearts of all the civil and military people outside suddenly thumped.

It feels like something is wrong.

King Wu Cheng shouted to the inside, "Old Prime Minister, how are you doing? You should give me a word..."

The business inside didn't pay attention at all.

On the contrary, various voices of doubt continued to come out.

"Ah! It's okay..."

"No, no..."

Inside, Shang Rong was studying there on his own, the cloth woven with a loom.

I was very curious in my heart, and fell into it completely for a while.

This makes people outside anxious, "What's wrong! Are you always giving me something? Don't make us worry."

"Haha, hahaha!" the barbarian king grinned, "What else is there to say? Isn't it all wrong, and you can't understand what's wrong? It's just different from the normal one, and it's inferior."

"You!!!" All the civil and military men glared at the barbarian king.

Even Yin Hong pouted.

【You barbarian, can you speak? 】

[In this situation, do you still dare to speak satirically? 】

[In case you are really hit by your crow's mouth, see if they don't beat you up? 】

The barbarian king was stared at by this group of people, and felt guilty.

I can only murmur cowardly, "Hmph, it's not right, why don't people tell the truth. People in the Shang Dynasty just want to save face and suffer. Honestly buy it from my barbarian tribe, wouldn't it be fine? What the hell. Believe it or not, this barbarian king will double the price for you in the future, and make you cry."

How could everyone care about this barbarian king at this moment.

After just staring, they all looked in the direction of the human wall.

At this time, another exclamation from the old prime minister Shang Rong suddenly came from inside.

"Wonderful!"

As soon as the word came out, the minister's face was full of excitement, which made the barbarian king thump in his heart.

But soon there was another sigh, and it came out quickly.

"It's a pity, it's a pity, hey..."

Now, the officials outside are in a hurry again, what a pity, you always say it.

You old prime minister is so upside down, you come and go, don't you make us anxious?

Can we just have a good time?

Without leading the ministers to ask questions again, they saw a gap in the wall of people.

I saw the old prime minister, Shang Rong, who was lowering his head at the moment with a regretful face, and slowly stepped out from the opening.

A piece of linen the size of a handkerchief was already held flat in his heart.

It's just that at this moment, he kept shaking his head while walking.

For some unknown reason, the old eyes were filled with tears, which made the eyes that were not so clear look even more cloudy.

However, even so, his eyes never left the small piece of linen in his hand for a moment.

This was cut out of the cloth by himself just now.

Seeing the old prime minister's appearance like this, the hearts of all the ministers suddenly felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, and they were half cold.

Which of the people present didn't know the old prime minister very well?

Some have even dealt with the old prime minister for half their lives.

In this case, the old prime minister would never joke.

Judging from their observations, this expression is definitely smashed, and this is definitely not acting!

Shang Rong was helpless, raised his head and glanced at everyone.

It was just such a light sweep, without saying much, but slowly raised his sleeves, and wiped away the tears on his face.

Immediately there was another sigh.

"It's a pity, it's a pity..."

Looking at Shang Rong's expression and listening to his sighing words, the hearts of all the ministers were really cold at this moment.

Xiaodie was even more unwilling to step forward and ask to understand what was going on with the weaving by herself. She knew in her heart, how could it be the current situation?

It's just that she was held back by Yin Hong before she could take a step.

Shaking her head at her, Xiaodie clenched her fists reluctantly to hold back.

Just when everyone wanted to step forward to see the cloth in Shang Rong's hands.

But he saw that Shang Rong's eyes that were caressing originally suddenly became clear as if he had come out of some desolate illusion.

Immediately, he turned sideways, raised the sackcloth above his head with both hands, and solemnly knelt down in the direction of King Zhou.

"Your Majesty!"

"The state owns this treasure, and the big business should prosper!!!"

The words in this sentence are sonorous, simple and powerful, and between the lines, it reveals the old minister's affection for the future of the great businessman.

It's just that all the civil and military people are a little bit ignorant.

Didn't you say it's a pity?This old prime minister, where did he get it wrong?

"Old Minister, what's the matter, can you always stop being surprised?" King Wu Cheng was almost killed by Shang Rong.

What Shang Rong said seemed like good news for a while, and bad news for a while.

In King Wu Cheng's mind, it seemed that he suddenly saw the majestic appearance of the army.

Suddenly, the slightly mighty army stood trembling in the wind as if someone had pulled off their trousers.

This scratching of the claws made him very tortured, so please give it a good time, who can bear the blunt knife that cuts flesh?

King Zhou stood on the stage, his eyes fixed, and he just glanced down.

Now that he understood it, a knowing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

I didn't bother to tell the imperial servant to go down, and then brought it up to pretend to read it, simple and simple, with a wave of my hand!

"Prime Minister, show them all!"

"promise!"

......

As soon as King Zhou's words fell, a large group of civil and military soldiers rushed up and surrounded Shang Rong tightly.

Even the barbarian king forced his way in.

"Come, come, show me."

As for who knows what to do, there are probably few present who know better than the barbarian king.

Shang Rong was also unambiguous, and glanced at the barbarian king with great interest before handing it over.

The barbarian king took the sackcloth the size of a handkerchief, his pupils shrank suddenly.

The tactile sensation of this hand startled him.

He quickly picked it up again, raised it above his head, and took a look at the sun outside to test the light transmittance.

With this photo, the barbarian king was even more confused.

He kept muttering stupidly in his mouth, "Impossible, impossible..."

He hurriedly looked at the cut corner of the linen cloth again, and saw that the cut was very smooth.

Immediately, as if he still didn't believe in evil, he wiped the sackcloth on himself.

With just one rub, the Man King immediately froze there, motionless.

Seeing that the barbarian king actually used the first treasure of the Great Shang Dynasty to wipe his body, Shang Rong frowned.

"Hey, you savage, what are you doing!"