fox Daji

In fact, King Zhou was also a diligent king. Although he occasionally dismissed the dynasty, he would double the compensation.But sometimes it's just a matter of being late. The officials have been waiting for a long time, but they don't see the black and gold royal robes appearing on the main hall, and some people can't stop sighing.

Lin Hai paced forward with Emperor Xin, and reported the situation of the previous court one by one: "Your Majesty, my servant Guan Jizi seems to have something to say, and Wei Zi and Bigan are also very angry. Today seems to be..." He is very smart, Talk to the point.

Di Xin snorted, and glanced coldly at Lin Hai, who was walking on his back, "I'm so clear, I'm afraid that Yanling held a sacrificial event yesterday to recruit them. Once the hereditary system is broken, it will be the biggest disadvantage for them. If there is any accident, the three of them will have something to do." Those of the royal blood can inherit the throne, but now that the hereditary system is abolished, they don't even think about it."

"What is this called, huh, the dog jumps over the wall." Moreover, there are many nobles inside and outside the court. Once the hereditary system of inheritance is abolished, the titles on their heads may not always be owned by their families. Wei Zi supports them There were so many of them that Di Xin put himself at a disadvantage.

But everything is like this, it must be broken and then established.

"What else, Gu Su, the former leader of the shaman tribe, has been cut off from his post. The so-called religious theocracy...religious theocracy..." Di Xin narrowed his eyes and raised the corners of his lips, "he has already surpassed the imperial power, and often uses the divine power Infringe on the execution of the government and have no choice but to abolish it."

Lin Hai silently followed Di Xin forward, he sighed in his heart, he naturally knew this, but none of the officials could understand what Di Xin did, he was a truly lonely superior, and often he could only hold back his words In his heart, he has followed Di Xin for a long time, and has become a humanoid tool he occasionally uses to sort out his emotions.

These things, he just listened to them, and he must never pass them on.

Di Xin put all his painstaking efforts into consolidating the imperial power. If the imperial power is not stable, how can he govern the world to benefit the common people?The foundation is not stable, and the imperial court will be destroyed sooner or later, but...it is still not peaceful in the near future.

The nobles gathered in one place day by day, the resentment multiplied, and there were signs of restoration of religious and theocracy, the two were afraid that they would team up and make a big fuss.

Looking beyond the territory, the ghost tribe in the north, the Qiang tribe in the west, the Nine Miao tribe in the south, and Dongyi, the enemy of the Central Plains dynasty, are all ready to move. A little gentleness can ignite the ambition of foreigners to invade.

"Talk to Fei Zhong, Fei Lian." Di Xin didn't go directly to court, but turned into Xi Shen Hall.

Lin Hai was startled, "Yes, Your Majesty." Di Xin was afraid that he was going to advance both inside and outside.

But... is it possible for the national power to support it?

As a king, he has a keen sense of politics and war. The banquet has not been successfully held, and he is afraid that an uprising will usher in the invasion first. There is no other way but violent and bloody suppression.

Here, Daji got up and ate breakfast, soft custard, plus a few snacks, and the last baked chicken. Daji's stomach was bulging after eating, and she fell back on the bed and took a nap for a long time before wiping herself. Mouth sit up.

Xiaochun waited on Daji to change her travel clothes, "Madam, are you going to find the king?"

Daji shook his head, resentful: "No, I won't bother him. Every time he talks to others, he is very serious and fierce." The others Daji mentioned here naturally refer to the officials.

"And... I don't understand..." Daji muttered angrily.

She also turned into a little fox to watch Di Xin secretly, but found that the atmosphere around him was always cold, full of coercion, and she couldn't understand what he was talking about. It was all about military affairs, politics, etc. It's like, her head is a lot bigger when she hears it.

Xiaochun smiled, "Madam, it's good if you can understand."

Daji didn't understand, and asked, "What do you mean?"

Xiaochun stretched out a finger and replied proudly: "The king is a good monarch, and he often recruits talents. As long as he has talent in his belly, no matter who he knows, the king will use him. And the king does not think that women are born stupid than men. If Madam understands government affairs, she might not be able to help the King."

Daji was moved by what Xiaochun said, but she pursed her lips and muttered in a low voice: "But, it's so difficult to learn." And she didn't want to learn.

In Daji's view, the demise of the Shang Dynasty is inevitable. After all, this is the task entrusted to her by the Nuwa Empress. Now, when the time passes, she can get her wish and leave the world with Di Xin's soul.

There is no point in being an emperor, Qingqiu is also a very beautiful place, Daji naturally guessed that Di Xin would definitely like Qingqiu.

While talking, the clothes have been changed.

Daji was still waiting for Di Xin to promise her a beautiful banquet, so she specially asked the servants to move the little house outside the courtyard of Xique Palace, where she sat leisurely in the sun, lazily about to fall asleep.

As a result, she waited for a whole day, but she still hadn't waited for the feast, so she was a little puzzled.

Fu Yin returned with his life, "Ma'am, the banquet has been cancelled."

Daji asked: "Why? Didn't that Yanling fortune teller yesterday that we can hold a banquet today?"

Fu Yin hesitated for a moment before answering: "It seems to be true, there is something in the previous dynasty."

Daji opened her mouth and looked at Fu Yin puzzled. She was still thinking about what was going on.

Afterwards, Di Xin personally proved this point. For two days, he never came to Xique Palace. Dajituan couldn't sleep on the bed. Curtain was in a daze.

One morning after the fourth day, before Daji woke up, she heard the noise outside the hall getting louder. She frowned and sat up unhappily, shouting: "Fu Yin! Xiaochun!!"

Fu Yin ran in in embarrassment, the palace door was pushed open, she stumbled and staggered to the side of the bed, her face was pale: "Madam... Madam... The rebel army invaded, and tens of thousands of troops marched towards Chaoge!"

Daji was startled, and hurriedly threw off the quilt and got out of bed barefoot, "Where's your king?"

Fu Yin's expression was about to cry, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty is still in the Xishen Palace, besides Ministers Fei Zhong and Fei Lian, there are several ministers accompanying him, and they seem to be discussing countermeasures, but the slaves are serving the little sisters in the Xishen Palace Rumor has it that there are quarrels inside from time to time, as well as roars and angry words from the king."

As soon as the words fell, Daji ran out, and Fu Yin hurriedly picked up the two embroidered shoes beside the bed, "Ma'am! Shoes!"

Daji ran to the second floor of Xique Palace and looked at the front hall from a distance. Her eyesight was superb, and she could see the end of the sky at a glance. She could see tens of thousands of rebels rushing towards Chaoge, which shocked countless people and made them tremble. Shrunk in the shops and dared not come out.

There are also regular roars and shouts, which seem to be only cheering.

The door of the main hall of Xishen Palace was suddenly smashed open, and a minister in a vermilion official robe fell to the ground, looking up in embarrassment, with a terrified expression: "My, Your Majesty..."

The man in the black and gold robe stared at him condescendingly, his lips parted slightly, and he uttered a cold word, "Kill!"

"Yes!"

When the monarch gave an order, countless guards appeared and dragged the minister out. The minister was frightened and begged for mercy: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please spare me!"

Di Xin turned around slowly, the corners of his eyes tilted coldly, "Who else has an opinion."

All the officials were silent and did not dare to speak, they knelt in the Xishen Hall without saying a word.

"The order goes on, the Forbidden Forest army is fully equipped and set out to carry out indiscriminate attacks. Anyone who appears on the street or moves will die. Let the lonely blood wash the Yinshang Avenue!!"

Anyone who dares to betray him will die!

Di Xin's black eyes were filled with blood-red murderous intent, and the terrifying aura of killing lingered all over his body. All the officials kneeling on the ground were trembling in their calves. He glanced over and said, "Who wants to taste the fate of not obeying Gu's orders? "

"Don't dare, don't dare...follow the king's order."

"Again, regarding religious rights and hereditary system, I don't want to see this kind of thing happen again. It's a joke to rebel and reset the decadent and dirty hereditary system! Before the absolute imperial power, you have no interests at all. If I die, you will die, if I get rich, you will get rich, if you don’t support the lonely, then you will die.” Di Xin said coldly.

The people below trembled a little, and they all said: "The king will last forever, long live, long live, long live!"

"Prepare the velvet armor, I have to play in person."

Daji stood on the tall building in a daze, and then saw the man walking with a sword in his hand, blood dripping from the tip of the sword, he turned slightly sideways, and the last soldier in front of him fell to the ground and died, with dead bodies lying in front of him, The cloak is blood red, it is not known whether it is stained with blood, or it is the color of the cloak itself.

It means that from now on, no one inside or outside the court dares to disobey the order of King Zhou.

From this point of view, his back looks extraordinarily tall, but also bleak and lonely, and even more bloody.

The author has something to say: In order to write this book, I searched a lot of information and read some encyclopedias of historical books, and found that King Zhou was really hacked very seriously. He is actually a very good emperor. The history books are actually written by the victor, and after thousands of years of smearing, he successfully became the "descendant and immoral" "tyrant" that everyone later passed on by word of mouth.

PS: The historical events and ideas written in the article are all described by the author at his own discretion, so don’t worry about the textual research party, just read it as a myth.