On the night of Hokyo, the stars are shining.

King Zhou's palace is brightly lit.

The sound of chimes and the murmuring of flowing water are intertwined, covering the difference between the harem of the Great Zhou Dynasty on this day and the past. The bronze armor glowing with cold light traveled from the city gate to the deep palace compound, stopping in front of the gate of the palace of King Zhou.

"Please go to court, the king." Someone shouted at the door.

"Please go to court, the king." Someone shouted at the door.

"Please go to court, the king." The sound became louder and louder, piercing through the entire side hall.

The vocal music in the room stopped abruptly, the staggered sound disappeared, and Ji Gongyan, who was leaning on the dragon chair in the hall with his chest, squinted his eyes and asked tiredly, "Who is it?" Beneath him was a woman whose clothes had been almost stripped naked, with an extremely bewitching look, and her long, white fingers caressing back and forth on his chest.

Ji Gongyan's complexion is fair, like a ghostly state that has not seen the sun for a long time; He has thin lips and long eyes, and is the most fortunate widow in the book; His voice was light and deep, although he did not have the majestic momentum of not being angry and arrogant, but it could also make people shudder.

This is the young king of this country, who reigned for three years, without political achievements, without merit, without action, spending all day drinking, indulging in the beauties of all over the world who were paid tribute by his father, he stayed for seven days, and often dew at night among the flowers.

Three years ago, the Qishan earthquake, because the king of Zhou Wu Ji sent out of the west of Qishan, the earthquake was a bad omen, several ministers jointly sent a message, reprimanding the king of Zhou for his mediocrity, and the vision from heaven was a warning issued by heaven, and asked the king of Zhou, Ji Gong 湦 (shēng), to be diligent in the government and govern the mountains and rivers...... Ji Gongyan exerted his authority in the court, demoted the officials of the people who entered the court, and pushed him into prison, and did not release a single person in three years.

Among the ministers was Bao Xi's father, 褒珦 (xiǎng).

This anger blocked the Zhou Dynasty's speech for three years, and Shangqing Yu Shifu controlled the government and closed the audio-visual, and the world was named Ji, which was actually Yu Shi's father sitting firmly in it. This night into the deep palace, it was the queen's mother's father, Shenhou and the minister of Tuogu, who gathered a group of old ministers to enter the palace, forcing Ji Gongyan to reopen the court and take charge of government affairs.

"Enlightenment...... King Qiqi," replied the man at the door, "it is Shenhou." ”

In the past two years, because of the relationship between Shenhou, the relationship between Shenhou and Ji Gongyan has become increasingly tense, and Shenhou's fall from grace has not been as good as when the previous king was alive.

"What?" Ji Gongyan leaned back on the leather of the chair, frowned and closed his eyes and asked.

"I'm here to invite the king to the court," Xiren's tone lowered, and he stood at the door with his head down to reply, which sounded a little laborious, as if it had been blown by the wind for a while before it reached Ji Gongyan's ears, and he asked for a long time, "When is this moment?" ”

"The hour of the child has passed." The man replied.

"The court doesn't look at the time, is it the duty of a courtier?" Ji Gongyan roared angrily, and sat down at the door with two steps back, and said in a trembling voice, "Shen...... Shenhou said that if the king refused to go to court, they would kneel outside the door. ”

"What a long kneeling can't afford to kneel!" Ji Gongyan got up from his chair, shook off his black long sleeves, he waved his hand, and Situ Priest Gong instructed the waiter to leave the palace with her head bowed, and then Yingying Yanyan's offering beauty also left, and the half-naked woman lying on the chair collapsed dressed neatly and bowed her head and exited the side hall.

In the end, only the king of Zhou and the standing Xiren were left in the whole hall, his hands were tightly clenched together, he took a deep breath, turned around and sat on his chair, stepped on the edge of the chair with one leg, endured the anger in his chest, raised his hand to the Xiren at the door, "Xuan ......"

The main entrance of the bulky side hall slowly opened, and the dark crowd rushed in, instantly filling the open space in front of the hall, and the ministers knelt down, shouting in a deep voice, "Long live my king......" There was no reverence for the lord of a country in this tone.

Standing on the steps at one end of the main hall and under the collapse of King Zhou's chair, he shouted loudly, "If you have something to go to work, you have nothing to retreat from." ”