Section 9 Hejiu will run chaotically to hide people's ears and eyes
Spring is warm and autumn is freezing, a few years, all kinds of things, all continue the trajectory of the history of the desolate world, slowly, at this time, the demon fox Daji has entered Beijing, the world is in turmoil, more and more intensified. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
It is said that in this world, it is impossible to return to the hands of one vein forever. The world is lucky, stop and go, it is impossible to stay in one place. From the original Megatron Great Xia to the great merchants who are now dominating the world, it is inevitable that the law of cause and effect will decline. And since the battle of burning incense and praying in the Wa Palace, the world seems to have become more chaotic.
"Great King, Great King!" A small herald seemed to be enchanted, and desperately broke into the main hall of Chaoge.
"Bold, above the court, how can you tolerate the noise? Come on, drag him down for me!" Fei Zhong walked sideways and said in a gloomy manner.
Before he could finish speaking, more than a dozen guards with knives came up to the little soldier, set up his body, which was a little tired from running too much, and was about to drag him out. Pity the little soldier who ordered the order, I don't know how long I have been running around before I rushed to the Chaoge Palace, and before I even had time to say a few words about the specific things, I was about to be driven away.
"Hmph, Fei Zhong, you can't help but be a little too lenient. In terms of civil officials, you are arrogant, and I, Huang Feihu, will not take care of you, but this soldier is clearly my military general, how can I let you be presumptuous, give me a retreat!"
Just when the herald soldiers were only one or two steps away from the entrance of the Chaoge Palace, Huang Feihu, the king of Wucheng, reacted, strode forward, knelt down in front of the Emperor Xin Throne, and shouted.
The guards with knives are also people who know the severity. Huang Feihu is also King Wucheng, and in terms of power, he should be above Fei Zhong. Since King Wu Cheng had spoken, how could they dare not obey him? Hurriedly let go and ran back to their positions. The poor herald soldier lost everyone's grip, and the whole person fell to the floor, and he almost snorted in pain.
"King Wucheng, you are so bold, this is the hall of Chaoge, where are casual people allowed to come in? If this little soldier can come in this time, then if you King Wucheng leads a group of soldiers to rush in, will the king still abdicate and give way to Xian, and cede the world to you, King Wucheng?" Fei Zhong's status is not what it used to be, how can he tolerate King Wucheng to treat him like this? No matter what, he must say a face-saving word, white, through his mouth comparable to the Buddha, it can also be said to be black.
Huang Feihu and Di Xin have been playmates since childhood, and they were both taught by Master Wen Zhong, in terms of relationship, intimacy, and trust, they are definitely above Fei Zhong's house. Di Xin yawned lazily, laboriously pulled out his hand and patted his somewhat fat head, opened his eyes weakly, and a pair of misty eyes scanned Huang Feihu's body for a long time, and then moved to Fei Zhong's body.
"Fei Zhong, is it true that the more power you are given, the more courage you have? The widow didn't speak, when is it your turn to speak out?" The words that seemed to have no strength scared made Fei Zhong, a person who had never been afraid of heaven and earth, fall to his knees and kowtow constantly.
"Great king, it's the little stupid, the little one deserves to die, the little one deserves to die. But King Wucheng ......" Fei Zhong kept knocking his head one after another, but in his heart he scolded Huang Feihu, the king of Wucheng, half to death. If it weren't for him, he wouldn't have been reprimanded like this by the king.
"The king, please also Mingjian! The herald is not far away, and the palace gate guards will not stop it, there must be a great message. Since ancient times, there have been no examples of urgent reports being reported step by step. And Huang Feihu's heart for the king, the sun and the moon can be seen! I also hope that the king will see clearly!" "There is one to say one, and there is two to say two, Huang Feihu turned a blind eye to Fei Zhong, You Hun and the others, just because the factions are different, there is no need to care. You Fei Zhong actually provoked me on the head, how can you be so presumptuous?
"Ridiculous, King Wucheng, are you trying to rebel?" Fei Zhong had already knocked out a red mark on his head, but at this time he still did not give up, vainly trying to bite Huang Feihu again, no matter what, he had to buckle this big hat on his head. At that time, even if Huang Feihu has a thousand or ten thousand mouths, I am afraid that he will not be able to say clearly.
"That's enough!" Dixin's sleepy eyes suddenly brightened, and his huge palm slapped heavily on the seat handle.
"Boom!" The loud roar almost shattered the eardrums of those weak civil officials. It wasn't until this time that many people suddenly remembered that the fat and ball-like king in front of them had also done such a terrifying deed as Li Wanjun when he was young.
"The widow is not dead, he is not dead, you are making such a noise here! Fei Zhong, tell me, what is this place?"
"Return, return to the great, king, this is the song of the court. Fei Zhong stammered, concentrated, didn't dare to say a wrong word, cold sweat had inadvertently flowed all over his body.
"It turns out that this is Chaoge, that Fei Zhong, tell me again, whose Chaoge is this Chaoge?!" Di Xin's words had already used a tone that was almost like a roar, and anyone could feel the anger in his heart.
"Great, king, here, naturally, it's the king's song. Fei Zhong was about to say something flattering to pat Di Xin's ass, but he was slapped hard by a gust of wind, and the whole person flew in the air several times, and was thrown backwards heavily.
"Okay, okay, since you still remember that this is the widow's song, when will it be your turn to be presumptuous?" Even Wucheng King Huang Feihu didn't react, Di Xin's chubby figure had already appeared near where Fei Zhong was kneeling. That hard slap must have come from the hands of this angry king.
It was only at this time that Huang Feihu reacted, and in the current song, what is the first general, the first master, is not himself at all. Even he habitually ignored the Dixin, who had studied art with him since he was a child, was more proficient than him, and didn't know how much higher his talent and qualifications were than him. It's just that because he has been in a high position for a long time, his figure has gradually become out of shape, which made him forget that this co-owner of the world is actually a terrifying and rare fierce general.
"King?" Although Huang Feihu was a decent person, Di Xin was angry when he saw it, and he had no bottom in his heart. Over the years, the king has become more and more moody because of various things. Not to mention loyal ministers, it is many old ministers who watched him grow up, old acquaintances, and lost their heads because he was unhappy. Huang Feihu is not afraid of death, but he is afraid that after he dies, no one will be able to suppress these traitors and ruin the country of the big businessmen in vain.
"Flying Tiger, get up. What you do, the widow will naturally see in the eyes. If there is a person in this court who will not betray the widow, then it must be you Huang Feihu. Arise, and call the herald, and hear what he has to say. ”
Before everyone's eyes could blink, Di Xin's figure returned to the seat of the Chaoge High Hall, and the whole person collapsed there like a puddle of mud, as if there were no bones at all. Except for Huang Feihu, all the important members of the court seem to have an illusion, that is, everything that happened just now does not seem to be the work of the king who does not distinguish between right and wrong.
With Di Xin's permission, the small soldier who had gone through the ups and downs took three steps and two steps, climbed in front of the court, knelt on the ground respectfully, and shouted with all his strength, "Xiqi, Xiqi is reversed!"