Chapter Eighty-Three: The Royal Family [Thank You for the Red Reward from Kamuyanzu]

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The strongest cities in the world are often broken from within.

These two sentences are translated into modern terms.

The people's hearts are scattered, and the team is not easy to lead.

If you are not afraid of god-like opponents, you are afraid of pig-like teammates.

In this era, the divine power is deep-rooted, engraved in the bones of mortals, fear is more than respect, the gods are powerful enough to make mortals feel fear, and even threaten their lives, but they are not monolithic, but various forces contain each other, so there is not much combat power that can free up their hands, plus the human race is a descendant of Nuwa after all, no matter which god it is, it is impossible to risk the consequences of offending a saint and attack the mortal kingdom on a large scale.

In the end, it can only be like now, taking advantage of the contradictions between the human races to provoke a war, plus a few gods who have little to do with it are already the limit, so the gap between the two sides of this human-god war is not so big.

Eliminating fear and condensing all the human races into a rope was Xiao Bai's top priority.

However, before he could take action, he faced his first internal challenge.

Bigan, a member of the royal family, Di Xin's uncle, at the age of 20, assisted Emperor Yi of Shang with a high position as a Taishi, and was entrusted to assist Emperor Xin, who has been in politics for more than 40 years, and has made great achievements in agriculture and animal husbandry and military training, and is now 80 years old, but he still occupies the position of prime minister, and he refuses to retire.

It is even rumored that he was born a saint and has a seven-pronged exquisite heart.

Old and immortal is a thief, although he has the reputation of loyal and virtuous ministers in history, but Xiao Bai knew that the other party was an old slippery head from the first time he saw this goosebumpy "uncle", and his desire for power was quite persistent.

As for the rumors of a natural saint, thinking of this, a hint of mockery flashed in his eyes.

"Please take back your fate!"

Under the leadership of Bigan, a group of royal relatives all knelt down, including young and old, and even a few old guys who almost stepped into the coffin ran out.

"I really don't want to be lonely. Xiao Bai sneered in his heart, looking at a play written and directed by the person in front of him, wanting to see what tricks he wanted to play?

Although Bigan is now dizzy with old eyes, his thoughts are still very flexible, and he deliberately pays attention to his appearance, tilting his head slightly, looking at the 60-year-old Shang King in front of him, but he seems to be looking at a naughty child, with the sternness and reprimand unique to the elders in his eyes, and said loudly: "King, the law of the ancestors cannot be abolished, the gods are high, although there are some requirements, but it is harmless, as long as they can ensure the stability of the country, they will give them what they want." ”

"Since the ancestors established the Great Shang in Chengtang, the gods have been respected, and the generations have not changed, so the country and the people are safe, and the quintessence of the country has been stretching for 600 years. ”

"The old minister Bigan, who assisted two generations of monarchs, asked himself that there was no merit and hard work, and hereby implored the king to take back his fate, immediately sacrifice to the heavens, and ask the gods for their sins. ”

Many royal clansmen also said in unison at this time: "Please sacrifice to the heavens and ask the gods for their sins!"

The "king" before the meeting did not react, Bigan slowly stood up, straightened his clothes and hat, quite a celebrity style, and showed a grief-stricken expression on his old face, and said: "If Bigan is incompetent today and fails to persuade the king to withdraw his life, he will hit his head on this stone pillar and apologize to the previous kings with death." ”

"Prime Minister, by all means. ”

"Don't do anything stupid, sir. ”

"Your Majesty, you have something to say, do you just let Prime Minister Bigan die in the court, and future generations will definitely remember it. ”

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Looking at the angry faces, saying things that are beneficial to him, even if he doesn't say it explicitly, it seems that he is scolding "Di Xin" for being a dumb monarch in another way.

Thousands of people pointed out, and everyone was golden.

Xiao Bai was still silent, watching all this coldly, as if he was looking at things as an outsider.

Bigan was still looking for death at first, but later found that the person concerned didn't look at him at all, and the clan relatives around him soon discovered this problem, and the originally heroic scene suddenly became cold.

The old man showed a hint of dejection on his face and said, "King, do you really want to watch the old minister die?"

Xiao Bai seemed to have just discovered the other party at this time, with a faint smile on his face, and said: "The prime minister is serious, the widow is just thinking about the problem you just said, and he was just distracted for a while, by the way, what was the prime minister doing just now?"

A flush of shame flashed on his cheeks, and a trace of shame flashed in his dry eyes, and he said with a pale face: "Then the king has thought about what Wei Chen just said?"

"Almost. Xiao Bai's gaze swept over the group of royal clansmen behind him and said, "But before that, the widow wants to ask the prime minister some questions. ”

"If the king asks, Weichen will know everything and say everything!" said Bigan with a puzzled face.

Xiao Bai said: "What the prime minister said just now, the law of the ancestors cannot be abolished, but is it?"

"Naturally!"

"But I don't think the ancestors are enough. Xiao Bai waved his hand, signaling him to be quiet, he hadn't finished speaking, "This sentence means that the law of the ancestors can be imitated, but it doesn't have to be copied and copied." ”

"The prime minister thinks there is something wrong with my words?"

"King, I'm ......" Bigan hadn't finished speaking, and heard the "king" in front of him speak: "You just said that the gods are just some requests, and they don't hurt at all, but few people think ......"

Xiao Bai changed his words and said: "People's desires are endless, once they get what they originally wanted, they will hope to get more other things, and this process will continue forever and endlessly. ”

"The same is true of the gods, who at first only asked us to slaughter cattle and sheep for sacrifice, but I don't know when we had to use living people, and in addition to slaves as life sacrifices, it became a custom to offer virgin daughters on time. ”

"If it goes on like this, I don't know when they will kill a large number of mortals for some boring reason, is there any truth in what the Prime Minister thinks the widow speculates?"

"Even so, the king cannot disobey the gods. Bigan didn't know how to answer this question, so he could only bury his head and say.

Xiao Bai suddenly sneered: "I remember that there is a rumor among the people, saying that the Prime Minister is a natural saint and has a seven-trick exquisite heart. ”

"The widow is curious, and the widow wants to see it. ”

"The king wants to kill me?" Bigan looked at him without a trace of fear, he is now 80 years old, and if he can use this method to get a name in history, it will not be a loss.

Xiao Bai's eyes shot a glint of essence, looked at him and asked, "Dare to ask the prime minister what a saint is?"

"A saint is naturally a sage person. Bigan said.

"As we all know, Nuwa made people out of the soil, refined stones to make up the sky, and established two supreme merits to achieve the dignity of a saint. Xiao Bai looked at him coldly and said, "And you are more meritorious than a mortal body, and you are worthy of being ranked with the saint?"

"The widow is now in the name of insulting the saint, removing the position of prime minister, remembering that you are old, and allowing you to return to your hometown, and you are not allowed to step into the song for half a step in your life!"

Kill chickens and make an example of monkeys, and if you suppress me in the name of the gods, I will press you with the saints above the gods.

Xiao Baibing has solved a crisis without bloodshed, but the power of theocracy has not been completely erased, and he doesn't know when he will suddenly attack again.

[Thank you for the red reward of the alliance leader Kamuyanzu, there will be three chapters in the near future. 】

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