Yanwang Palace.

As soon as Zhu Di returned, he summoned the Daoyan monk, the political envoy Zhang Hao, and Yuan Hui, who had just rushed back.

There is no way, Zhu Di is now full of generals, but strategists are very rare.

A Seeking Saint Daoyan has been a little unproductive recently, and he has been studying the art of war and the book of war with all his heart!

Another political envoy, Zhang Hao, is good at governing government affairs, and making suggestions is really not his old job.

Zhu Di could only forcibly order someone to find the physiognomy master Yuan Heng back, after all, Yuan Hui is not only a physiognomy master, but also has a good strategy.

Now that Jin Zhong has gone to Daning and has not returned, Zhu Di can only pin his hopes on the three of them.

"What Su Yang means is...... Create auspiciousness, deify King Yan, and let the world believe that King Yan is the destiny of heaven! ”

"In this way, the problem of low morale and low morale of the army can be easily solved!"

Hearing this, Dao Yan's eyes lit up.

That's a good idea.

Although it is said that some of them are not on the table, they can't take care of so much at the moment.

After all, Li Jinglong has personally led an army of 500,000 to kill him, and the news can be concealed for a while, but he can't hide it for a lifetime!

If the Yan army doesn't want to find a way to improve the morale of the three armies as soon as possible and stabilize the hearts of the three armies, then once they passively learn the news, the Yan army will really be finished!

Su Yang's method is suspected of being a trick, but after all, it is a method, which can stabilize the morale of the Yan army in a short time!

But the question is, how to deify His Royal Highness King Yan, and how to create auspiciousness?

Zhu Di looked at Dao Yan and Yuan Hui, one of these two is through the hundred schools of thought, and the other is a famous physiognomy master, they should be good at this kind of thing!

As for Zhang Hao, a respected Confucian minister, let him be at ease in politics!

Facing the hopeful gaze of Yan King Zhu Di, Dao Yan monk and Xiangshi Yuan Heng both had a headache.

It's a thing, it's a lack of virtue to do too much!

But now, they have no other way.

After all, Yan King Zhu Di is in front of him, and they can't refuse!

The two discussed for a long time and finally came up with a series of plans.

"Lord Wang, everything else is fine, but there is a problem."

"In the step of deifying King Yan, which god should we choose?"

Yuan Jue said with a solemn expression.

You must know that there are not a few gods and Buddhas in myths and legends.

Now that Zhu Di, the king of Yan, wants to choose a god to deify himself, he can't choose blindly with his eyes closed.

Because you choose this god, you must be able to help Zhu Di, the king of Yan, raise troops and improve the morale of the three armies, rather than a child playing at home, how to choose.

When Zhu Di, the king of Yan, rebelled, he played the banner of "Fengtian Jingjing, Yi'an Sheji", so this god naturally has to be widely recognized and supported by the people!

"Lord Wang, being elected as a righteous god recognized and supported by the people will also help us to win over the hearts of the people!"

Monk Daoyan also mentioned it, lest Zhu Di choose some messy miscellaneous god.

When Zhu Di heard this, he was also a little embarrassed for a while.

After such an education by Su Yang, he has now lost interest in the gods and Buddhas of the heavens, and he doesn't believe that there are really immortals in this world at all.

But if you don't believe it or not, you still have to choose.

Zhu Di fell into deep thought, and only after a long time did he open his eyes.

"What do you think about the Emperor Zhenwu?"

Emperor Zhenwu?

That's naturally ...... Excellent!

Monk Daoyan's eyes lit up, and he nodded suddenly.

"Not bad, not bad!"

"The primordial god of the Zhenwu Emperor is the Emperor Zhuan, and the descendants of the Emperor Zhuan are the ancestors of the surname 'Zhu', in a sense, the royal family is also the descendants of the Emperor Zhenwu!"

Yuan Jue also nodded with a smile.

"It's a really good choice."

"Emperor Zhenwu is the god of the north who is in charge of the north, and the territory of His Royal Highness King Yan happens to be in the north, and there seems to be a heavenly determination in the dark!"

"And since the former Song Dynasty, the status of Zhenwu Emperor among the Taoist gods has gradually improved, and he is respected as the 'Four Sages of the North Pole', the supreme god emperor in the north, because of various myths and legends, Zhenwu Emperor has extensive and in-depth beliefs among the people, which is more conducive to us to subjugate the people!"

As soon as Yuan Heng's voice fell, Dao Yan continued to speak.

"In addition, the Emperor Zhenwu is a righteous god who subdues demons and destroys demons and clears the world, and the people respect the Emperor Zhenwu, which coincides with the banner of my Yan Army's Fengtianjing, which can be called the most perfect choice, the prince is really talented!"

Zhu Di: "???"

Ha?

Is it so awesome?

I just think the image of the True Martial Emperor is very powerful!

That Zhenwu Emperor was wearing a black robe, gold armor and jade belt, angry eyes with a sword, stepping on a turtle and snake, and a round light on the top, he was a mighty and domineering man!

Zhu Di thought that if he chose a god, at least he would have to be as domineering as himself, who knew that the crooked fight was the best choice for the whole thing!

Is this really providential?

Zhu Di was a little dazed!

The character is determined to be the Emperor Zhenwu, then the rest of the things will be much easier.

Monk Daoyan immediately opened his mouth and asked Zhu Di to hold a banquet tonight to entertain all his confidants and ministers.

After all, after fighting for so long, the Yan army can be said to have won consecutive battles, and has not held a celebration banquet yet!

Zhu Di nodded after hearing this, vaguely aware of the two of them's intentions, so he immediately ordered.

Hearing this news, all the high-level officials of the Yanwang Mansion were slightly surprised, but they didn't think much about it.

The dinner was held as scheduled, and all the civil and military officials were here, celebrating the previous victory.

The generals toasted to Zhu Di one after another, holding the stinky feet of this Yan Wangye, and Zhu Di did not refuse to come, he drank when he should drink, and let loose his bones.

For a time, the staggered schedule, the guests and hosts were happy, and it was not lively.

At this time, Zhu Di coughed lightly twice and signaled to introduce a new colleague to everyone.

Everyone looked for prestige, only to see Yuan Heng, a physiognomy master, walking in.

Before they could speak, Yuan Heng knelt directly in front of Zhu Di and shouted, "Why does Your Highness despise your body so much?"

This sudden sentence directly made everyone untidy.

"What do you mean by this, Mr. Tingyu?" Zhu Di pretended to be dazed and asked.

Yuan Heng's expression was solemn, and he said solemnly: "Your Highness, do you still remember what the minister said back then?"

Zhang Yu and Zhu Neng, these henchmen, naturally remembered that it was precisely because of Yuan Hui's words back then that they made up their minds and decided to follow Zhu Di, the king of Yan, to rebel!

But Chen Heng, Gu Cheng, and Zhang Xin were not clear, and their faces were blank at the moment.

Yuan Hui knelt on the ground and refused to get up, and shouted again: "Your Highness has a vision, and the sun is inserted into the sky, which is the appearance of the Son of Peace!"

"When you are less than forty years old, Your Highness's dragon whiskers will hang down to your navel, and you can ascend the throne and sit in the palace!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar!

Everyone was shocked, even Zhang Yuzhu and others were no exception.

Because Yuan Hui didn't say the latter sentence at that time!

Less than forty, the dragon beard to the navel, ascended the throne and sat in the palace!

Doesn't that mean...... Yan Wang Zhu Di is really the son of heaven?

"Mr. Tingyu said that he laughed, this king is now thirty and seven, but ......"

Zhu Di pretended to be drunk and joked in public.

As everyone knows, his words fell into the ears of everyone, but they set off a stormy wave again!

His Royal Highness King Yan is now thirty-seven years old, and he is only three years away from forty!

And right now, the Yan army is about to face the 500,000 army of the imperial court!

Doesn't that mean...... The Yan army is going to win!

The Yan army will win this battle!

Yan Wang Zhu Di is a big treasure!

Hiss...... This is going to be sent!