Chapter 67 Zhun Ti is strange, and the king writes poems [three watches]
"Long live my king, long live, long live. "The ministers waiting for the king in front of the palace saw the king leave the palace, and they immediately bowed down and said long live.
The king nodded, waved his big hand and said majestically: "Zhong Aiqing is flat, get up, Nuwa Palace." ”
With the order of the king of Xu, a team of thousands of people immediately pulled out, went to the Nuwa Palace, went out of the south gate of the song, burned incense and set fires, every household made colorful carpets, three thousand iron horses, eight hundred royal forests, Huang Feihu, the king of Wucheng, escorted, and the civil and military of the Manchu Dynasty accompanied him.
An hour later, the army of the king of Su came to the front of the palace of Nuwa Palace, the king of the king of the Xu, Luan, directly ascended the main hall, looking at the solemn and simple Nuwa Palace, the king of the king of the palace showed horror in his heart, this palace is more magnificent than his own palace.
"Even if it's a goddess, it shouldn't be as grand as my palace!" King Su was a little depressed in his heart, but in front of everyone's eyes, he didn't want to make an ungodly move, and slowly walked to the incense burner.
At this time, Prime Minister Shang Rong has already come with incense, respectfully, the king of the Xuan turned out to be high incense, looking at a Lingtai palace in front of him, gorgeous and extraordinary, colorful gold, the golden boy is on the banner building, the jade girl is holding Ruyi, the jade hook is hanging obliquely, and the half-round crescent moon is hanging in the air; Biluo bedside, all are dancing cranes and soaring, and the agarwood throne creates dragons and flying phoenixes. Fluttering strange and extraordinary, the golden furnace is ruihao: the purple mist is auspicious, and the silver candle is brilliant.
King Su was a little stunned for a while, in his consciousness, it should be his palace is the most luxurious existence in the world, but compared to the Nuwa Palace in front of him, it is a lot different.
Seeing where the king was stunned, Shang Rongdang on the side stepped forward, and whispered beside the king: "King, it's time for you to offer incense." ”
At this time, the king of Xuan came to his senses, realized his embarrassment, and hurriedly reorganized his clothes and manners, and then bowed down to the statue of Nuwa hidden behind the colored curtain.
The Son of Heaven bowed down, and all the ministers naturally knelt down, and deducted nine times in a row, and after the ceremony, the king wanted to stand up, but at this moment, a trance thought appeared in his mind, that is, Nuwa Niangniang is an ancient goddess, and I don't know what the moon looks like.
Zhun Ti, who was looming in the dark of Nuwa Palace, cast a spell on King Zhou, which suddenly made King Xu's thoughts even stronger, and he wanted to open the color curtain to see what was going on.
However, the imperial consciousness of the king still suppressed the lust in his heart, and held back his curiosity, the king slowly stood up, he wanted to leave this mythical place as soon as possible, but at this moment, a wisp of wind blew, and the colored curtain that blocked in front of Nuwa Niangniang was blown open.
The eyes of the king of Su glanced at the statue of Nuwa Niangniang, and when he saw the heavenly man, the thoughts in his heart became more and more bold, thinking that he was the honor of all vehicles, and all the lakes and seas in the world were under his control, so why couldn't he look at this Nuwa Niangniang.
So, the king of the Xuan Dynasty moved up half a step again, and another wisp of wind blew, but this time he looked carefully, his pupils dilated instantly, and a stunning feeling appeared in his eyes.
The statue of Nuwa, with a beautiful appearance, a beautiful appearance, a beautiful national color, and a graceful life;
For a time, the king of the Xuan Dynasty had a lustful heart, and the ancients were cloudy, lustful and gallant, and the lustful heart was together, so what did he dare not do? Immediately, the king of the Xuan Dynasty ordered Shang Rong to obtain the four treasures of the study.
Shang Rong did not doubt him, after all, he thought that King Su might have seen the merits of Nuwa Niangniang, and wanted to mention a poem to praise Nuwa Niangniang's merits, and after a while, the four treasures of the study room were taken, and Shang Rong respectfully handed them into the hands of King Xu.
The king pondered for a moment, and a poem had already surfaced in his heart, when even if he picked up the pen and wrote, after a dragon flying and phoenix dance, the king put down the pen in his hand, and there was already a line of poems under the seat of Nuwa Niangniang.
"Fengluanbao's tent scene is very, and it is full of lacquered and golden. The distant mountains are flying in emerald color, and the dancing sleeves reflect the glow of the sun. The pear blossom brings the rain to compete for the beauty, and the peony cage smokes and makes up charming. But he has to be enchanting to move and take back the king of Changle. ”
When the civil and military officials saw this, they were all shocked, and they didn't expect that the king would write such an obscene poem, which is a blasphemy against Nuwa Niangniang!
Immediately, the civil and military officials knelt down again, everyone's body was trembling, the ancient goddess, with monstrous merits, but was so desecrated by the current king, I am afraid that the six-hundred-year-old foundation of Chengtang will be destroyed in one fell swoop.
Shang Rong hurriedly knelt down in front of the statue of Nuwa, buckled his head nine times in a row, and his scalp broke, but Shang Rong didn't care at all, but said to the king of Xu: "Nuwa is the righteous god of the ancients, and the blessed lord of the song. The old minister please drive the incense and pray for good fortune, so that all the people will be happy, the rain will be smooth, and the war will be peaceful. Today, His Majesty's poems are blasphemous and desecrated, without any piety, and are sinned against the sacred, not the gift of the Son of Heaven to pray. May the Lord wash it with water. I am afraid that the people of the world will see it, and it is rumored that there is no virtue in the saints. ”
The king of Xuan was already in his mind, where did he still think of this, and even said: "I see that Nuwa's face has a peerless appearance, because I write poems to praise her, how can I have any other meaning? The situation is lonely is the respect of ten thousand times, left with the surname of ten thousand people, it can be seen that the beauty of the mother is peerless, and the lonely last pen ear is also seen. ”
The king said that he didn't care about Shang Rong, even if he turned around and left.
Seeing the king like this, Shang Rong hated it in his heart, why did he want the king to come here to drop incense, and now he has collided with Nuwa Niangniang, wouldn't it be precarious for me to become a soup foundation.
In desperation, Shang Rong washed away the poems of the king with water, and bowed down to Nuwa Niangniang, and asked Nuwa Niangniang not to blame, and will offer immeasurable incense in the coming day to repay the king for today's only reason.
The king is so bold, colliding with the gods, it really caused an irreparable disaster for the foundation of Chengtang, there are poems as evidence: the phoenix and the dragon car out of the imperial capital, the incense Li wishes the female Zhongying;
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In the Nuwa Palace, Zhun Ti's Buddha eyes flashed, a Buddha light appeared, and suddenly the poem on the wall reappeared.
But Zhun Ti didn't expect that there was a spar in the Nuwa Palace, but this stone recorded everything that Zhun Ti had done.
A moment passed, and above the statue of Nuwa, Nuwa's eyes blinked, and a white light poured out from the statue, turning into a beautiful woman, which was really Nuwa's real body.
She knew that today was her birthday on earth, so she came to see if the Terrans had forgotten her as a virgin.
Looking at the dazzling array of tributes, Nuwa's eyes showed relief, the human race still remembered her merits and came to incense herself, which made her very satisfied.
Suddenly, the temperature of the entire Nuwa Palace dropped, just because Nuwa saw a poem on the wall.