Resurrection of the Mystery: Starting from the Clone of the Stone-born Monkey

Wang Ge is a materialist warrior.

Before crossing, there were no gods, ghosts and monsters in his Blue Star hometown, so of course he was "silent, strange, powerful and chaotic".

But in this world, there are really traces of gods and demons and magical powers, so of course ghosts and gods must be respected.

So, Wang Ge was not intimidated by Prime Minister Zhang Yan at all, and went back directly:

"What I will say next is related to the livelihood of the people of Vietnam!"

Wang Ge's voice was deafening, his eyes were fixed, and he did not give up.

When the civil and military officials heard the words, their complexions changed slightly, and for a moment they wondered if the young master was uttering lies.

Prime Minister Zhang Yan is also a man of the city, he didn't change his face, he just cupped his hands and said:

"Where is the news from the son, and what can be related to the country."

The corner of Wang Ge's mouth raised, and he said lightly:

"My lords, don't be in a hurry, just listen to my young master's story about the fairy entrusting a dream."

Zhang Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, and couldn't figure out Wang Ge's way for a while, so he could only cup his hands and signaled himself to listen.

Yan Fei was secretly nervous. On such a solemn occasion, he was afraid that his son would make a fool of himself.

Wang Ge breathed slightly, and he also noticed that Taiwei and Sikong were watching him.

The Taiwei is stable, his body is strong enough to keep him out of the rain, and he is tall and tall, making him stand out from the crowd.

In comparison, although Sikong was handsome, but like all officials, he was wet and embarrassed by the rain, so he looked ordinary.

However, the two senior ministers appointed by the old Yue king were looking at their future king, and they all realized that this was the first time that the Xinyue king and the court had confronted each other.

The two are quite looking forward to the performance of the young master Wang Ge.

Wang Ge looked upright, raised his head and said:

"The fairy monkey was grateful for the people of Xiangyin and offered incense and offerings, and also knew that the people of Yue State were able to obtain a piece of paradise because of the former king's literary and martial arts.

The former king was the king of benevolence and virtue. Since the gods knew that I was the son of Yue, they entrusted me with dreams.

Saying that I am the son of the King of Yue is beyond words. On the third day of the seventh lunar month, five gods and gods will be invited to congratulate me

The first one is for Feng Bo to send congratulations, the second one is for the Master of Rain to cleanse the dust, the third one is for Xihe to appreciate the light, the fourth one is for the Lord Yun to present auspiciousness, and the fifth one is for the God of Rainbow to weave colors.

Let's see, gentlemen! "

Wang Ge raised his hand and pointed to the sky, and everyone looked along.

The weird weather that was originally half cloudy and half sunny is no longer there.

The wind and rain wash, and the world is fresh and cool.

The sky is blue with blue as the base, the remnant clouds have no form, and there are thousands of changes, such as cloud tiger, cloud dragon, cloud phoenix, cloud rabbit, cloud lotus, cloud carp, cloud tower. There is a grandeur of the growth of all things!

Even better is a great sun in the eastern sky

Sprinkle golden brilliance, gild the body, the clouds give birth to all things, and all things will rise to the sun.

There are also neon bridges, colorful.

It's as if the gate of the fairy court is opened, the clouds are steps to the sun and the earth, the sky is crimson, the sky is resplendent, the purple air is coming from the east, the Hongqiao is everywhere, dragons and phoenixes are dancing, Yaocaoqihua.

This kind of beautiful scenery is rare, even if the officials are wet all over, they forget the discomfort in an instant.

Even being shocked to the heart, Baiguan was suspicious for a moment:

"Could it be that there are really gods coming to congratulate you?"

Prime Minister Zhang Yan opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a word for a while.

At this time, Wang Ge said leisurely:

"This scene should only exist in the sky. It is rare to see it in the world. It is auspicious from the sky."

Wang Ge stood with his hands behind his back and walked a few steps forward, the corners of his clothes fluttered in the breeze.

In the eyes of the officials, Wang Ge's figure coincided with the sun, as if it was shining brightly, making it hard to look directly at.

Yan Fei squinted his eyes, only to feel that the young master is so radiant and mighty at this moment!

"My lords, is this scene beautiful?"

Wang Ge's voice came, and all civil and military officials returned to reality.

Looking around, looking at each other, saying that the scenery is bad, either there is a problem with the aesthetics, or it is going to be against the young master.

But in order to see this beautiful scenery, all civil and military officials were soaked by the rain, which seemed not worth it.

I really don't know what to say, and finally all the officials looked at the prime minister.

You are the head of the officials!

However, at this time it was Taiwei Zhao Rui, with a voice like Hong Zhong said:

"It is indeed auspicious. The former king ruled the country and the people, and the son was benevolent and filial to Tian Zhi, so there was auspicious auspiciousness from heaven to show the merits of the king of Yue."

He stood up among the officials, with a smile on his vicissitudes of life.

Zhao Rui is the veteran of the Yue Kingdom, the former king of the Humerus, with military power in his hands, and his prestige is extremely strong.

The corners of Wang Ge's mouth rose upon hearing this, and he said secretly: "It's not in vain that I just teased this old guy a few times with the eyes of the Mingling."

But although the Taiwei agreed, the officials still had to look at the prime minister's face, and hesitated for a while.

Prime Minister Zhang Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, noticing that Sikong Han Deng seemed to have a tendency to speak.

Prime Minister Zhang Yan understood what he should say.

It is impossible to call a deer a horse, took a breath, he cupped his hands and said:

"...It's really auspicious."

The prime minister opened his mouth, and all the officials had no worries. They smiled happily and whispered to each other, praising the auspiciousness of God and the blessing of Yue.

Even if it rained for a while, it was a good rain. Uncle Feng sent congratulations, and the master of rain washed away the dust.

Things are going well, Yan Fei heaves a sigh of relief, secretly thinking that his young master is really quick-witted, and he needs God's help to quell the resentment of all the officials.

However, at this time, Zhang Yan changed his words, instead of mentioning auspiciousness, he asked:

"At the beginning, the son said that the ministers are eager for important matters related to the foundation of the country, and you need to be informed by the son."

Wang Ge, who was facing the sun and turned his back on the officials, also turned around when he heard the words.

"Indeed, I have something important to tell you."

Wang Ge looked stern, without any hint of anger.

Zhang Yan cupped his hands, indicating to listen.

Taiwei Zhao Rui was curious. In this contest between the King of Xinyue and the imperial court, Zhao Rui had already seen the ability of Prince Wang Ge to adapt to changes.

"Young Master Wang Ge has a bit of a heart, not as absurd and funny as the rumors"

Zhao Rui thought in his heart, curious what card Wang Ge will play next.

As for Sikong Han Deng, his eyes flickered, and he glanced at Prime Minister Zhang Yan, looking forward to what the young master would say next.

I saw Wang Ge paused, and then said:

"The Golden Monkey Immortal, one day celebrates, and the other day eliminates disasters. Disasters are about to befall our people of Yue!"

As soon as these words came out, all the officials were shocked.

Yan Fei's heart that had just been let go suddenly lifted up again.

Even Taiwei Zhao Rui frowned slightly, this cannot be said nonsense.

Zhao Rui couldn't figure out what the young master was thinking for a while.

Sure enough, Zhang Yan smelled fishy like a shark, and asked immediately:

"What a disaster?"

All the officials also showed embarrassment. If you want to say that there is a dream from a god, it is just auspiciousness from heaven. Everyone is asking for a lottery, and they don't care about ghosts and ghosts. It's serious.

What is the basis, where did the disaster come from, it is related to the foundation of the country, you have no joke!

Yan Fei felt that the atmosphere was not right, and he was secretly anxious, but a martial artist was helpless in this situation.

In the face of everyone's doubts, Wang Ge remained calm and articulate, saying word by word:

"The evil dragon's resentment, causing the wind and rain, from the tenth to the twelfth of the seventh month, three counties of Xiangyin, Xiangxi, and southern Hunan will experience heavy rain for two days and two nights. The heavy rain will destroy the fields, the grain and rice will fall, and the bad water will flow across.

Land tax and farm income are related to the foundation of the country, this is an important matter! "

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the officials changed drastically.

Farmers, a major event in the country, whether they are the common people in the fields or the landlords and squires, count on the harvest of the fields in their hands most throughout the year.

The operation of the country is also inseparable from the land tax, and the stability of the country is also based on the establishment of the people's full food.

The worst thing to joke about is the harvest!

Even Prime Minister Zhang Yan was dumbfounded, let alone Taiwei Zhao Rui.

Yan Fei felt that his eyes were dark, and he had a sense of sight when he heard "Happy here, don't think about it" in Kyoto half a year ago.

It's really shocking and endless!

"Young master, as a ruler, as the lord of the country, don't talk nonsense when discussing state affairs!"

Sikong Han Deng no longer held back, stepped forward and said hastily.

All the officials behind him also looked unkind, and Prime Minister Zhang Yan didn't speak when he saw this, but just watched how the son Wang Ge would end up with cold eyes.

It's really digging a hole and jumping in.

However, Wang Ge stood with his hands behind his back, facing Gongqing directly, without retreating at all.

All civil and military officials also looked directly at Wang Ge, and hundreds of eyes pierced him directly, with a menacing aura.

Comparing the two, Wang Ge is alone, and his aura is too weak.

No one can help him in this situation, even if Yan Fei is already anxious like ants on a hot pot, he can only be anxious.

But suddenly, Wang Ge's eyes widened, and two golden lights burst out from under the crown!

At this moment, his figure coincided with the sun, and the light behind him was shining brightly, while his face was covered with a layer of shadow.

The divine pupils bloomed with golden light but overlapped with the sunlight, and the golden light merged, making it difficult to tell whether it was the sunlight or the pupil light for a while.

The people looked at by the divine pupils felt as if a sharp sword had pierced into their vitals, and they all felt terrified.

All the officials only felt that the person in front of him was dressed in gold on the holidays, with awe-inspiring dignity, absolutely extraordinary!

Only Taiwei Zhao Rui, who has the highest level of martial arts cultivation, has a keen sense and can immediately distinguish between the sun and the eyes.

But at this moment, he was also intimidated by the light in his eyes, and he said in surprise:

"Witnessing, this is an extremely advanced technique of witnessing!"

Frightened by the golden light, all officials are terrified

At this time, Wang Ge said loudly:

"Farmers are the foundation of the world, and the foundation of the king's government. I would rather believe in what I have than in what I don't have. I can't be negligent. My son's succession to the throne can be delayed, but farming can't be delayed.

If the ministers still want to argue with each other, then let me go to the fields to discuss the Tao with my son. "