Chapter 97: Rifts

However, it is said that when Yuwen Xiaotian, the lord of Northern Qi, was dying, he called the crown prince Yu Wenjian, the prince Yu Wenzai, the national teacher Shurakshasa and several important ministers of the court to the bed, and intermittently explained what happened after his death......

"Everyone...... Aiqing, I want to ...... Go to ......" At this moment, Yuwen Xiaotian has run out of oil, and it takes a lot of strength to say a word, "I die...... Later, the crown prince ...... Yu Wenjian can inherit ...... Datong, the prince...... Yuwen Zaifeng is ...... King Liang, National Teacher...... Asura Prison ...... Country. I am bedridden...... Over the past year, the national teacher has ...... Shura Rakshasa Essence ...... Exhaustively, try to save the ...... Turbulence, for the ...... of the Northern Qi State Future generations...... The foundation was laid...... Immortal ...... of the work. In recognition of ...... Her merits, I ...... Decided to ...... in Xinjun After ascending the throne, he changed the name of the country...... ...... for the Rakshasa Country"

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty can't......" Shurakshasa, whose eyes were blurred with tears, was shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly knelt down and crawled to the side of the dragon's bed.

"Rakshasa ...... Sister don't want to ...... Excuse me. Prince...... When he was young, I ...... him Entrusted...... Here you go, later...... Athlete's ...... The Rakshasa Kingdom is ...... Sister's ...... Rakshasa Country. Yuwen Xiaotian breathed a sigh of relief when he said this, and barely squeezed out a smile, "Rakshasa...... Sister, I'm ...... The biggest ...... in my life It's a pity that I can't ...... Put you ...... Marry into the palace and be crowned ...... Queen, I am ...... The country cannot be ...... With my sister...... Far away from the rivers and lakes, sister...... I won't blame me!...... Be an emperor...... Too tired if ...... There is also an afterlife, I just want to ...... Make a ...... Free-spirited ...... Cloth clothes, until then...... Sister don't want to ...... Be immortals, you and me...... Find a ...... Off the beaten track, open a few acres...... Bo Tian, watch the sunrise...... Sunset, Flowers ...... Blossom ......"

When Yuwen Xiaotian said this, there was no more sound. A moment later, when Shurakshasa touched his snort with trembling fingers, he found that his dear brother had stopped breathing forever......

"Your Majesty......", "Father's ......", "Long Live ......" accompanied by heart-rending cries, the bad news of Yuwen Xiaotian's death quickly spread from the palace to the court, and then spread all over the streets and alleys of the Northern Qi Kingdom.

For a time, the mountains and rivers whimpered, the people mourned, and the three hundred miles of the Northern Qi Kingdom went up and down, from the octogenarian to the three-year-old naughty boy, all fell into great grief.

This state of national sorrow did not gradually subside until three months after the new monarch ascended the throne and the name of the country was changed.

In view of the young and ignorant Yu Wenjian, who first ascended to the great treasure, the national teacher Shurakshasa had to take charge of the court as a retainer, and under her careful governance, the Rakshasa Kingdom quickly recovered and became vigorous again.

Four years later, Emperor Yu Wenjian was sixteen years old, and he saw the age of pro-government. When most of the courtiers subjectively believed that the powerful national teacher Shurakshasa would ignore the emperor and continue to take charge of the dynasty alone, Shurakshasa retreated in a hurry, and submitted three resignations to Yuwenjian one after another.

Compared with the practice of aspiring to become a monk in the prime of life, the decision of the Shurakshasa this time is even more shocking! In the eyes of the world, it is absolutely impossible for the Shurakshasa who monopolized the situation of the court and made great achievements to give up his authority on his own initiative!

And the reality is that the Shurakshasa who is in the middle of the day really gave up his high position like this with a light wave of his sleeves and a light breeze, withdrew from the court, and returned to the position of the abbot of Niangniang Palace.

Today's Niangniang Palace, the incense is more vigorous, and the pilgrims who come from all over the world are endless, and many times they will be busy because of the Dharma of bolting the baby and asking for children, burning incense and repaying vows, but no matter how busy and tired they are, the Shurakshasa who is dedicated to the Tao is always kind to the believers and happy to the Dharma. Day after day, year after year, ten years have passed in the blink of an eye!

At this time, the Rakshasa king Yuwenjian has fully grown up, and the Liang king Yuwenzai has also grown up and slowly become the number two person in the Rakshasa country.

Unlike Yu Wenjian, who is old and serious, Yu Wenzai's style of action is vigorous and resolute, and the two brothers perform their own duties, complement each other, and make the governance of the Rakshasa country thriving.

Brothers are of the same heart, and their profits are golden. With the joint efforts of Yu Wenjian and Yu Wen Zai, after more than 20 years of rapid development, the Rakshasa Kingdom has gradually changed from a backward and closed small country to an advanced and open power.

As a result, the number of foreign envoys who came to the Rakshasa Kingdom to pay tribute and the number of exotic merchants who came to the Rakshasa City to do business gradually increased.

Suddenly, a group of excellent people from the rivers and lakes who wandered around and made a living from performing arts came to Rakshasa City. In the excellent team, there is a singer named Zhen Yuehua, this girl is not only versatile, sweet voice, but also born with a national beauty, as soon as she appeared on the stage, she detonated the entire Rakshasa City.

For a time, from the kings and grandsons to the nobles, down to the ordinary people, they were all overwhelmed by her talent. Slowly, Zhen Yuehua's speech and demeanor, dress, and even a smile have become the talk of conversation after dinner. Later, even King Yu Wenjian's ears were filled with the three words Zhen Yuehua.

One evening, when Yu Wenjian was walking in the palace, he saw a few chattering young palace ladies gathered together, chatting about something as if no one was around......

"The court is wide, what kind of system!" Yu Wenjian, who was displeased in his heart, frowned, and turned his face to look at the eunuch Yue He who was following him.

Yue He immediately understood, and hurriedly stepped forward and shouted, "What are you little hooves arguing about?

Several palace ladies were shocked when they heard this, and quickly knelt down and kowtowed, "Long live the Lord forgive the sins, the slaves and maids are rude!"

"What are you talking about?" Looking at the trembling appearance of the palace laves, Yu Wenjian suddenly became curious.

"The slaves are talking...... Talking about Zhen Yuehua...... "A young palace maid said boldly at first glance.

"Zhen Yuehua, it's Zhen Yuehua again!" Yu Wenjian's heart moved: what happened during this time, Zhen Yuehua was talked about everywhere, what kind of magic did a little singer have, which made so many people fascinated......

With doubts in his heart, Yu Wenjian, who returned to the dormitory, turned over and over again, unable to sleep all night......

Early the next morning, Yu Wenjian ordered Yue He to go and issue an edict, summoning the singer Zhen Yuehua to the palace to perform, and all the concubines, princes, and princesses watched together.

Yue He held the holy decree in his hand, hurriedly walked out of the palace, and came to the store rented by Zhen Yuehua and others, but who knew that he was empty.

After asking carefully for a long time, the shopkeeper said hesitantly that Zhen Yuehua and the others had been picked up by Liang Wang Yuwen for two days.

"King Liang took over the ......" Yue He was a pang in his heart, he had always been a little stunned for this decisive and scheming No. 2 person in the Rakshasa Kingdom!

With a little apprehension, Yue He came to the Liang Mansion! At this time, the Liang Mansion was very lively, Liang Wang Yu Wenzai was feasting hundreds of officials in the main hall, and it was the singer Zhen Yuehua who sang in front of the palace!

Zhen Yuehua is twenty-eight years old, at the peak of her youth, her face is charming and charming, her voice is still better than heaven, coupled with the graceful dancing posture of all kinds of styles, and the fragrance of fat powder on her face, it is indeed like a stunner falling into the dust, which makes the audience drunk and obsessed!

At the end of the song, Zhen Yuehua was blessed, and thunderous cheers immediately sounded in the hall!

At this moment, Yue He, who had been waiting at the foot of the hall for a long time, wanted to step forward to announce the decree, but he suddenly found that Yu Wenzai, who was sitting on the throne in the center of the hall, glanced at him coldly, and Yue He couldn't help but tremble: If he rushed forward and announced the decree in public, would King Liang be unhappy......

Just when Yue He was hesitating, he only heard King Liang laugh and said: "Colleagues, Yuehua, this little girl sings well! Today, this king is very happy, in addition to inviting everyone to enjoy the song and dance, he also prepared a trick for everyone!"

"Bang bang!" With the sound of Yu Wenzai's high-fives, a tall Taoist walked in from outside the hall. Seeing the fierce eyebrows and evil eyes of this life, his face is dark, and there is a pair of beards on his cheeks, at first glance, it always makes people shudder.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the poor Dao Demon Lishou was exalted by the prince, and today I will make a little trick for everyone!" said Mo Lishou brushed his beard, and saw the long beard that stretched out the ruler, and at the moment when he let go, it retracted with a "whoosh". When everyone looked at it, they couldn't help laughing!

At this time, Mo Lishou had already taken out a "squeaky" guinea pig from his arms. Hey, this little thing is white, without a single stray hair, very mischievous lying in the palm of the big hand of the Demon Rite Shoupu fan and rolling back and forth, and the two eyes are also gurgling, that look is very cute.

"Shou Ye be careful, the horse is startled......" Suddenly, Xue Daya, the steward of the Liang Mansion who was waiting at the foot of the palace, screamed.

Everyone followed the prestige, only to see a wild horse that had escaped its hooves and howled, broke into the temple, and rushed straight to Mo Lishou.

"It's a good time!" Mo Li Shou shouted, and with a slight wave of his hand, the little mouse jumped up, turned into a white elephant in an instant, opened its bloody mouth, and swallowed the wild horse alive in three or two strokes!

"Squeak squeak...... The white elephant smirked a few times, then turned into the size of a white mouse again, and then jumped lightly, jumped into the arms of Mo Lishou and disappeared.

"Okay! The mage is really supernatural!" Yu Wenzai stood up excitedly, clapped and laughed.

"Good...... Good trick ......" The frightened officials also applauded.

"Good...... It's scary......" Yue He, who was standing at the foot of the hall, was pounding in his heart, and the holy decree in his hand almost fell to the ground.

"Father-in-law, when did you arrive? Why don't you let Xue Daya say anything! Father-in-law is a busy man, come to my Liang Mansion, do you have any official business?" As he spoke, Yu Wenzai walked over with a smile.

"The prince is polite! The old slave is here, and he summoned this Yuehua girl into the palace by His Majesty's holy decree!" Yue He bowed and said cautiously.

"What? My imperial brother wants to summon Zhen Yuehua into the palace?" Yuwen Zai's face sank when he heard this, and he said in a strange manner: "Lao Yue, this king asked a word that should not be asked, does the imperial brother want her to go to the palace to perform arts, or to go to the bed?"

"Dedication...... Art, of course, is a performance...... If the prince doesn't believe it, you can take a look at the holy decree for yourself!" When Yue He heard this, he was immediately frightened into a cold sweat, and he was at a loss for what to do with the holy decree in his hand.

"Hahaha...... Since this holy decree was not given to this king, how could this king dare to watch it in private! Father-in-law Yue has the holy order of the emperor, so let's hurry up and announce the decree!" Yu Wenzai looked up to the sky and laughed, and the hall that shook directly was buzzing......