The old gods have been thrown into reincarnation, and many positions have been vacated at once, and some new gods are urgently needed to replace them.

In line with the principle of cronyism, Wang Quanquan took the lead in giving the position of the god of gluttony to the immortal Gu who followed him all the way.

When the golden Gu worm buzzed and appeared in the hall of the Divine Palace, all the ancient gods were instigated from the bottom of their hearts, this kind of beetle specially created to deal with them was killed by more than 100 ancient cultivators in one fell swoop, and achieved the Holy Immortal Realm by gnawing on their flesh and blood.

Immortal Gu is hermaphroditic, even if there is only one surviving one, it can reproduce endlessly.

The king's authority is quite a bit of a bad taste, and he gives it a transformation with divine power, making it look like a Lu Xiaoxian.

Immortal Gu bowed softly, a little more soft than the famous actors in the capital back then, even if the ancient gods present were used to seeing the wind and waves, they still felt that their eyes were shaken.

Wang Quanquan was quite satisfied with his masterpiece, and continued to be enshrined as a god, except for the important positions of god of light and god of war, the rest of the positions were filled.

The most anxious of the people below is Pu Wen, who has known Wang Quanquan for hundreds of years and has a deep friendship, so there is no reason not to give himself an official position.

Just as he was waiting, Wang Quanquan suddenly held his chin and looked pensive, and then as if he remembered something, his figure flashed and disappeared.

……

Jiuyuan, Dynasty, Imperial Palace, a white-haired old man in a yellow shirt is playing against another old man of the same age.

The two were evenly matched, and the entire chessboard was about to be occupied, and just as the last one fell, a big dragon belonging to the old man in the yellow shirt was slaughtered in an instant.

He seemed to have become accustomed to it, looked at the old guy opposite who seemed to be smiling, leaned back in his chair and said:

"Lao Liu, is it always so interesting?"

"Back to Your Majesty, it's very."

"Then look at this game of chess, does it look like your nine clans?"

The old man in the green shirt smiled helplessly, and said while cleaning up the chess pieces:

"Your Majesty, is it interesting that you always scare the old minister like this?"

"Very much."

The two went back and forth, and it was considered to be even, and the old man in yellow picked up the teacup, and suddenly sighed and said:

"It's a pity that Guan Changsheng didn't fight and retired early, otherwise you two would continue to fight in the court, how interesting would it be?"

After speaking, he looked at the other party and said:

"Lao Liu, tell me the truth, what are you coming from, how can you be more powerful than Qin Tianjian in your calculations?"

The old man in the green shirt stopped his movements, thought for a moment, and showed an unfathomable smile.

"Your Majesty, if the minister says that he is from the future, do you believe it?"

"Of course I believe it, I'm still an immortal, but the immortal power is sealed."

Hearing this outrageous remark, the old man in the green shirt only thought that the other party was teasing him, shook his head and smiled and stopped talking.

These two people are Wang Yijing and Liu Baoqing.

……

Thirty years ago, Wang Siheng entered Beijing and became emperor, and his subordinates were rewarded.

The monarch is suspicious, and the throne won by rebellion is not a few people who can sit at ease, not to mention that Wang Yijing slaughtered the previous emperor on the day of the enthronement ceremony, which not only did not arouse the criticism of the generals present, but made them all happy, and took the opportunity to float countless revelations.

Since then, Wang Siheng, who has always been frank, has been suspicious, and often makes a big fuss in the court for no reason, killing chickens and monkeys, pointing at mulberry and scolding Huai, and doing such things.

Fortunately, there were still Xuan Zai and Liu Baoqing beside him, and the two of them thought of a way for him, following the example of Song Taizu to release the military power with a glass of wine, and try to make the big things small, so as not to make a monarch and a minister meet each other.

On this day, Wang Siheng invited a few powerful henchmen to a separate banquet in the name of rewarding the three armies, and everyone was not stupid, knowing that this time was probably a Hongmen banquet, so he arranged everything properly before leaving, and entered the palace to the banquet with the intention of seeking death.

After all, Wang Siheng was born in the army, and no matter how small his heart is, he is much better than the literati who only know how to play with power and seek personal fights all day long.

At first, everyone was still suspicious, cautious, and after three rounds of drinking, they said some vulgar meat jokes, scolded a few unbearable swear words, and joked with each other, and the atmosphere was not so formal.

Seeing that he was almost drunk, the new emperor relied on the strength of the wine and began to get to the point:

"These days, I can't sleep at night, sometimes I dream that Zhao Qi asks me for my life, and sometimes I dream that my ancestors and ancestors want to teach me a lesson with family law.

I specially inquired with the officials of the Qin Heavenly Prison, and they said that I had sinned too much, and I had taken what did not belong to me, and I did not remember the old feelings, so that my nephew died, and if I did not remedy it in time, I was afraid that the royal family would be in danger. ”

"Dare to ask Your Majesty, where does the danger come from?" The one who spoke was Ji Hong, the secretary of the military department.

Wang Siheng sighed heavily, quite a big man, and he actually shed tears.

"Since the dynasty has been Taizu Wang Mu, it has been ruled by literature, and I have won the world with force, which is already unfilial; After the war, the city was devastated, and the people were displaced, which is unkind.

The dynasty is now suffering from internal and external troubles, and the battle of Anyang Mansion has suffered heavy casualties, and the treasury is empty and weak; Outside, Yelu Chuxiong is eyeing the border, invading the border every year, and if he is not careful, he will wave his army south.

I am afraid of being infamous as the king of the fallen country, so I want to reorganize our forces and focus on the northern route, and as for other places, I can save as much as I can, and try to maintain the situation as dangerous as possible. ”

"This is a good thing for the benefit of the country and the people, and the ministers will do their best to support Your Majesty." A military attache spoke.

Wang Siheng looked ashamed, drank all the wine in the cup and said:

"It's just that if this is the case, the military power in the hands of your Aiqing will inevitably be weakened, so it seems that I am careful, as if I am deliberately guarding against you."

"Your Majesty, where do you speak? We were born and died together, blocking each other's arrows and carrying knives, and our friendship far exceeded that of outsiders, regardless of their gossip! ”

"That is, although Your Majesty governs according to the plan, he wants to wait for my life, and the brothers are willing to sacrifice their heads."

The military attaches didn't know whether they were really stupid or stupid, and after a few glasses of wine, they hooked up a deep friendship in robes, and they all expressed their loyalty.

Wang Siheng's face was full of emotion, he held back his tears again, filled it with wine, got up with a cup and said:

"Brothers, drink this cup with me."

"May the dynasty prosper for generations!"

Everyone raised their glasses and drank together, and the whole room was filled with a surging atmosphere.

……

In the prison of the Criminal Department, the moonlight was just right, and a young man leaned against the cold wall, looking out through a narrow window.

In the moonlight, a large rat crept in through the crack in the window railing and crawled all the way down the wall to the corner.

"Damn, I ran into a flower cat on the road, and I chased it for several miles, but it killed me."

Naturally, it was not a rat that opened its mouth, but a three-inch figure on its back.

"What do you hear?"

"They put aside their drinking, talking about reorganizing their troops, weakening their military power, or something, and those generals seemed to be quite moved, and they drank more lively."

As the villain spoke, he combed the hair of the big mouse beside him, this is the mount he just collected, nicknamed "Gray Dragon", who knows human nature and consumes half a bud every ten miles.

Wang Yijing leaned against the wall and said with a smile:

"Peaches, have you ever heard of 'a glass of wine releases military power'?"

"Hey, then you really underestimate me, the master told me the story of an emperor who asked his generals to delegate power."

The young man nodded and chuckled:

"Wang Siheng wants to cut power and keep a good reputation, and those people are also willing to accompany him in this play, so my fate is saved."

Peaches fed the rats on the side, pouted:

"Suspicious people don't need to be suspicious, this person's heart is not as big as mine. If you want me to say, you have already taken revenge, just resign honestly and wait for the master to pick you up, and don't get involved in these things anymore. ”

"As long as Wang Siheng can do what he says, that bit of military power is really not uncommon for me, but then again, the current royal family is really not my royal bloodline?"

Momoko nodded and said:

"The master said that maybe a certain descendant of the Wang family likes to be a father, and he raised a son for someone else, not to mention, and passed on the throne."

“……”

"The master also said, just do what you want to do boldly."

"What I want to do most now is to make my wife and children hot kang."

Wang Yijing picked up a straw in his mouth and lay down on the thin moldy straw mat.

…… (End of chapter)