Chapter 201: Mission
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Fusu thought for a while, covered his forehead with his hand and said, "Yes, it's really troublesome." ”
"It's really troublesome, if the son is two or three years older or two or three years younger, it's much easier." Eat its way.
Fusu simply felt that dealing with the envoy was too difficult, and listened to Li Shiqi's words, but it had another deep meaning, and glanced at Li Shiqi and said, "What does this mean, sir?" ”
Li Shiqi said with a smile: "If the son is two or three years older, then at this time it must be the object of the two countries of Qi and Chu vying for help, and the son can benefit a lot from it, if he is two or three years younger, naturally he does not have to worry about the friendship of his in-laws, and when Qi Chu perishes, he will also have less trouble." ”
"Is it different now?" Fusu was puzzled.
"Naturally, it's different, although Qi Chu has given a lot of craftsmen to Childe now, it is just icing on the cake for Childe, and it is of little use; Han Zhao died one after another, but in three years, the death of Qi Chu will not be too far, if you want me to say that it is only a matter of five or six years, when the son is the eldest son of King Qin and the monarch of Rui Guojun, will he help his wife or not! ”
"Mr. Li is really unpleasant, and his good mood has been ruined by you." Fusu smiled bitterly and said to Li Shiqi, "I don't know what advice Mr. has?" ”
"Advice doesn't count, it's just a reminder." Li Shiqi said lightly: "It is not uncommon for the prince to be fifteen years old and become the king, the prince has not yet been crowned the prince, don't be arrogant." ”
Fu Su smiled faintly, his face was not obvious, and he said in his heart that you underestimated me too much, and said, "Thank you, sir." ”
"The doorman in the house is in charge of the husband, as long as he is free, he can come over to celebrate together." Fusu commanded.
Not long after Fusu and Lishiqi separated, officials from Xianyang came in an endless stream to congratulate them. The envoys of Qi and Chu were also among the guests, Lu Shan smiled happily, but Jing Lin could only be regarded as smiling.
The banquet in the Rui Guojun's Mansion lasted until the end of the unitary hour, and when the guests dispersed, Fusu rubbed his face, which was a little stiff because he kept smiling, and exclaimed that he couldn't bear it.
Fusu seemed to be able to hear the excited whispers of the servants on his bed, and secretly decided that he couldn't stay in Xianyang tomorrow, he had to leave the house to avoid the limelight, and he was sealed on the first day, and the banquet was set up.
Early in the morning of the second day, Fusu left the mansion early, his first stop was not the school palace that he was worried about, but went to the more and more mysterious Sixian Garden, after Song Feng and others were abducted, the number of gods in Sixian Yuan has reached more than 20 people, and there were nearly 30 people at the most, but someone was going to leave after coming, Fang Gang adhered to the concept of Sixian Yuan Xu in and not allowed to leave, and quietly dealt with those who had to leave.
"Congratulations to Gongzi for being crowned king." Song Feng and the others came forward to worship when they saw Fusu.
Yesterday, they also received the news that Fusu had been crowned the monarch, but without Fusu's invitation, none of them dared to leave Sixian Garden.
"Rejoice, rejoice." Fusu said casually.
"Mr. Song, how is this new edition of the Pangu Sutra compiled?" In the past two years, Song Feng and others have compiled a total of three versions of the scriptures, but Fusu is not very satisfied, and according to the little religious knowledge of the old time and space, he sent it back and asked a few people to rewrite it. Several people were confined in Sixian Yuan by Fusu, and they were not allowed to come out for two years, if it weren't for the opportunity to report and write content like Fusu every month accompanied by the guards, and to have a little distraction, it is estimated that they would have been driven crazy, and they wanted to compile the "Pangu Sutra" as soon as possible than Fusu.
Song Feng had already prepared for this, took out a thick stack of books, put them on the table, and said: "According to the instructions of the prince, the chapters of "Creation", "Nuwa", "Three Emperors", "Yanhuang", "Five Emperors", "Chengtang", "Confucius" and "Enlightenment" have all been compiled, "Morality", "Etiquette", "Skills" and "Poetry" are enriching the content, "Chiyou" and "Warning" have also built a framework, and the rituals such as worship, homework, etiquette, and doing good deeds are also being improved. ”
Fusu picked up a copy casually, looked at it, nodded from time to time, and said, "It's okay,"
Fusu put down the book in his hand, looked at Song Feng and the others who were full of anticipation, and said with a smile: "Since this is the case, I will allow you gentlemen to leave Sixian Garden." ”
Song Feng was excited, and said to Fusu: "Thank you, son." ”
Peng Dingling and a few magic sticks knelt directly on the ground, clasped their hands together and said: "Thank you to the almighty Pangu, I will finally be liberated today." ”
Fusu looked at the corner of his eyes and twitched, and said: "Mr. Peng has done a good job, if you want others to believe it, you must first believe it yourself, I don't know how many other gentlemen, have you ever believed in Pangu?" ”
Song Feng was silent, Fan Wei folded his hands, which was a response, Ma Sulin and Su Changxing were just immersed in the joy of being able to leave Sixian Garden, and they seemed to be crazy, and they didn't hear Fusu's question at all, and the other later warlocks looked at each other, not knowing how to answer.
"The gentlemen co-counsellor for the compilation of the scriptures, Fusu is grateful, but this matter is very important, and there are many harsh criticisms for all gentlemen, and I hope that all gentlemen will not be surprised." Fusu bowed to everyone.
"Now that the various rituals of the Pangu Sutra are complete, we can move on to the next step." Fusu looked at everyone with a firm look in his eyes, and only then did he continue until everyone lowered their heads: "I plan to start preaching from today. ”
Fusu's words made the gods commotion, and they discussed a lot of details about the steps of the mission, and Fusu also gave a lot of suggestions, and many people had been waiting for this day for a long time.
"Now that the Zhao Kingdom has just collapsed and the people's livelihood is withering, it is the time when the Pangu Sect is flourishing, you gentlemen can prepare for it, and then follow the shops to Handan and start preaching."
Song Feng looked at everyone, and then looked at Fusu and said: "Childe, the "Pangu Sutra" has not been written yet, this missionary ......"
Fusu waved his hand, interrupting Song Feng's question: "When the world is in chaos, it is a good opportunity to preach, if everyone in the world is rich and has no worries about food and clothing, who will think of asking for ghosts and gods." The collapse of the country coincided with the time when the people were worried and frightened, and coincided with the birth of Pangujiao. As you all know, Han Zhao died one after another, and the period was only more than two years, and the Pangu Sect did not come out at this time, and in a few years, the other four kingdoms were also pacified, but there would be no such a good opportunity to preach. ”
"The Pangu Sutra has now completed eight chapters, and all kinds of rituals and precepts are also integrated into it, and a simple preaching is enough, and through the preaching, it can be seen which of the Pangu Sutra is not very suitable, and it is just right to revise it." Fusu added.