Going against the sky is the best way to earn mediocre value, how can there be a reason to stop halfway, anyway, Feng Chan will not cause a rebellion, and the princes have to really take action against them if they want to act, since this is the case, it is better to find a way to be scolded more cost-effective.

Zishou looked around and saw a huge rock.

Seven meters tall and two meters wide, it is boxy and square.

Strode over and carried it directly.

With his strength, he also felt a little heavy, carrying the boulder, and walked to the altar step by step.

With a thud, the boulder was placed in the middle of the altar.

The courtiers didn't know what the king was going to do, but they knew they had to advise.

Otherwise, as soon as this matter spreads, you will be regarded as a traitorous minister, and the king will act against the sky without knowing the reason, how can you, as a courtier, sit idly by?

Those who are ministers should do their duty.

As the head of the Wenchen, Shang Rong advised: "The king...."

Zi Shou's eyes were slightly weak, and he stared at him: "I am the first emperor, and I should be commensurate with Your Majesty." ”

Okay, you're the boss, so don't worry about the title for now.

Shang Rong stubbornly said: "Your Majesty, the wind and rain are coming, at this time, you might as well go down to the Phoenix Mountain to the palace at the foot of the mountain to avoid this rain, if the rain grows stronger, the mountain road is difficult to walk, I am afraid of accidents." ”

Shang Rong is still as steady as ever, he just wants to live his next life in peace, and his words are stable, although he admonishes him, he does not say that he will terminate the Feng Zen and take back his life, but he just goes down the mountain on the grounds of avoiding the rain.

After Shang Rong spoke, the ministers sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and they came forward to give advice one after another.

"Your Majesty, please take shelter from the rain!"

Isn't this self-deception? Everyone knows that you are dissuading the practice of meditation.

Zishou had long been accustomed to this loyal minister of the Manchu Dynasty, and said: "What do you mean by the Qing and the others, do you want me to flee in a panic like the beasts in the mountains and forests before the storm?"

"The ministers have no such intentions, they just ......"

Zi Shou said sharply: "Qing and the others have never seen the people of the mouth of the river? Qianshou farmers, shoe vendors, in the midst of a violent storm, can still watch the rain fall, children who don't know things, even stepping on puddles, although the beasts are afraid, but we are people, Qing and others are ministers of social affairs, but they are afraid of wind and rain, not as good as ordinary people, isn't it ridiculous!"

Wen Zhong didn't care about anything else, and said clearly: "Your Majesty is named after the emperor, and the princes will be dissatisfied, and the turmoil in the society will be infamous in vain, which is really not the blessing of the society!"

Mei Bo shouted: "The sky is clear and cannot be deceived, the wind and rain change from time to time, it is the heavens to condemn the mistakes of the king, and the clear commandment of the ancestors." ”

As a clan, there is no problem in moving out of the ancestors to advise.

Jizi also said: "Now the phoenix and the unicorn do not come, the Jiagu does not grow, and the clouds, heavy rains, and owls are so many that they want to seal Zen, is it not impossible?"

Yang Ren, who likes to do things, thought about it for a while, and said with a long admonition: "There is a person who has been sick for ten years and will be cured after treatment, but he is still so thin that only skin and bones remain, but now he has to let him carry a heavy burden and travel a hundred miles a day, how difficult it is! Your Majesty, as a good doctor in the world, raised troops to quell the rebellion, the thieves ambushed and punished, the world is decided, but the people are suffering, this is when hunger, cold and fatigue, they want to be called Huang Huang, and the ministers think it is inappropriate......

If the Manchu traitors saw that the king's attitude was so tough, they would definitely soften and accept it.

But there are so many loyal ministers of the great merchants, all of them are loyal and patriotic, and they regard it as their responsibility to save the country and the society, and as soon as the king is tough, they will also be tough, and there is a momentum that His Majesty will jump off the Phoenix Mountain if he does not obey me.

"Hahahaha!" Zishou looked up to the sky and laughed, at this time he could only become a laughing stock if he stopped, and he could only be a faint king if he continued.

Eyes locked on You Hun, Fei Zhong was not there, and the Manchu Dynasty had only this one friendly army.

"You Hun! The ministers are terrified, afraid of the destiny of heaven, are you also afraid of the sky!"

You Hun has no owner, how did he find himself?

He thought a few days ago, "like a fish with water", what kind of grace is this?

He is especially unlucky, he has no father, no mother, no wife, no children, no burial, is it useful to fear the sky?

Gritting his teeth, he replied, "Minister.... The minister is terrified, and the great... Your Majesty's joy and anger is the power of heaven, rather than fear of the sky, it is better to be afraid of Your Majesty, even if there is a thunderstorm punishment, it is also from the hands of Your Majesty. ”

Zishou laughed, or the traitor can speak, this sycophant patted comfortably, so he said: "In this case, the thunder and rain are my ministers, and they should be made officials!

Zishou raised the Tai'a sword, pointed to the sky and said: "I hold the three-foot sword to control the world, this is not the king's destiny?

The majestic body stood high on the altar, looking up at the cloudy sky, holding the Tai'a sword and pointing at the sky, and his robe fluttering in the wind.

But this kind of behavior, in this situation, inevitably has some inexplicable implications.

Swinging a sword at the sky, forcing you to chatter, forcing yourself to talk empty words, can the storm stop?

To no avail.

The ministers were sad, and doing this kind of thing was just the last struggle, which turned the Feng Zen, which was already against the sky, into an even more absurd farce.

Zishou was moved by true feelings.

If he had gone with the sky, he would have been a tyrannical king and a puppet of a saint according to his original trajectory.

But he is unwilling to develop according to other people's plans for the rest of his life, and he is doomed to die and bear infamy.

And self-immolation must have hurt.

Zishou asked loudly: "I am the lord of the world, what is the heavens, what have I done, and what qualifications do I have to express dissatisfaction?"

Tai'a swiped his sword and pointed at the boulder he had carried to the altar.

The already gloomy sky seemed to be completely pierced by this stroke, and it immediately turned from a drizzle to a downpour.

The raindrops of beans hit his body, and Zishou slowly walked to the side of the boulder: "This is my wordless monument, the sky must not lie, the earth must not lie, right and wrong have their own evaluation by the people!"

"This stone is also my minister, remembering things by himself, and he should be a doctor!"

Then, Zishou said: "In the past, there were three ancestors who led the human race to rise in the Great Wilderness, and there were three emperors and five emperors who opened the prosperous world and peace...."

"Today, I sit and enjoy peace, all the people are happy, the wind and rain are smooth, the country and the people are safe, the four Yi are bowed, and the guests are served, and I should be the fortune of the human race, protect my big business, and protect my society!"

"I swear in the name of the first emperor that I am here, I should defend the land and open up the territory, sweep away the four razors, establish the foundation of eternity, perish, and bless my human race forever!

"I am the first emperor, and the future generations will be counted, and the second and third generations will be passed on endlessly!"

The ministers were speechless.

There was a domineering spirit in these words.

If you want to be an emperor who really has great merits and whose merits cover the three emperors and five emperors, he will inevitably be famous through the ages and praised by thousands of people.

But your king has no merits, and he still claims to be the first emperor.

The credit for quelling the rebellion is insignificant compared to that of the ancestors and ancestors.

It's a farce!

Wen Zhong lowered his head, knowing that there was today, he should have learned the method of spreading clouds and rain.

He looked at the sky, and if the rain could be stopped, the scene would be much better.

Then he was shocked to find that the dark clouds were lifting.

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