Chapter 242: Preparing to Enter the Palace
readx;?“ Master, where are we going?" Xiao Dou asked in a cute voice as he stood beside Zhang Liucui. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Zhang Liucui shook her head with a wry smile and said, "I don't know, at least when I haven't cultivated to the Mahayana stage, I don't plan to return to the Hidden Moon Sect." ”
"Mother...... Dear, I'm hungry, I want milk!" The little year beast arched in Zhang Liucui's arms, and shouted in a weak voice.
"Hey...... Where am I going to get you some milk?"
Every time she heard that the little beast wanted milk to eat, Zhang Liucui was about to collapse, how could she like to eat milk when something came out of an eggshell? Can't you eat some omnivorous! Even if it's a meal of meat!
Zhang Liucui showed a wry smile on her face, and said helplessly: "Don't think about where we're going first, I think I'd better find him some milk to eat first." ”
"Where can I get it?" replied with a puzzled expression.
Zhang Liucui thought for a moment and said in a deep voice: "Villages, farmyards, these kinds of places should be available, don't go to any big towns, most of the cattle and sheep there have become cooked meat, milk is mostly only available to women who give birth in big towns, we can't snatch milk from women, so it's easier for us to go to some small places to get it." ”
"Well, that's right, then let's take a look at those little villages, and maybe we can get milk from cows and sheep. ”
Xiao Dou nodded in agreement, and then commanded the Mixed Yuan Jin Dou to fly towards the small village.
"Wait a minute!"
Within a few seconds of flying, Zhang Liucui stopped Xiao Dou's flight.
"What master?"
Xiao Dou looked at Zhang Liucui suspiciously, not understanding why Zhang Liucui suddenly stopped him.
At this time, Zhang Liucui suddenly smiled evilly, with a somewhat obscene look in his eyes, touched his chin and said, "Let's go to the mortal palace, there must be a lot of milk there." ”
"The Imperial Palace?" Xiao Dou blinked, looking at Zhang Liucui with some confusion.
Zhang Liucui's eyes lit up and smiled: "The palace, hey, hey, hey......"
"Oh...... Understood!"
As soon as the words fell, Xiao Dou commanded the Mixed Yuan Jin Dou, and with a whoosh, the clouds and mist in the sky flew towards the mortal palace.
The imperial palace, where the mortal emperor and his concubines and children lived, the characteristics are grand in scale, luxurious, magnificent, in a word, except for the things they do not have in the world of cultivating immortals, it can be said that all good things are gathered there.
As for this milk, hehe, those emperor concubines, which one has not enjoyed the milk bath, as for what kind of milk bath they use, Zhang Liucui doesn't know, maybe it's human milk, maybe it's milk, maybe it's ...... Anyway, there will definitely be no shortage of milk there, let alone ...... You get the idea!
Zhang Liucui floated on the white clouds, looking down at the palace at his feet, the area of this palace is indeed large enough, not to mention the visual inspection of the area of 10,000 acres.
The gray-white city wall encloses the entire palace tightly, and there is a wide moat around the city wall, although the buildings of these palaces are not as grand as the immortal family, but they faintly exude a majestic momentum, so that people can know at a glance that this is a place where the emperor is qualified to live.
"It's not as fancy as the imperial palace built in the Ming and Qing dynasties, and the area is not as big as the Forbidden City, but it's okay to look at. At this time, Zhang Liucui commented on this palace.
Speaking of the palace, it is natural to talk about the human history here, Zhang Liucui thought that it would be similar to her original world history, but after inquiring, she found out that there was no half-dime relationship at all, and the history she knew would not work at all in this world.
There are no dynasties of the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties here, as for Journey to the West or something, Sun Wukong or something, although they are all myths and stories do exist here, but they have nothing to do with the humanities and history here.
Don't mention nonsense, let's talk about the palace where Zhang Liucui is now, an emperor named Chu Xiongfei lives, the age is already fifty and seven, and he is a person who is about to reach the age of sixties, there are sixteen princes alone, and there are eleven princesses, although so many children are not too many for an emperor, but the problem is troublesome.
No matter where the dynasties are, especially in a place with huge power like the royal family, the open and secret struggle of the family is naturally indispensable, Emperor Chu Xiongfei has been in the year of the sixtieth birthday, and it will not be too far from the end of his life, and his dozen or so princes have naturally begun to plan their own future, the most successful person must be sitting on the throne and embracing the world, and the most defeated person may die without a place to bury, and they don't want brothers to kill each other.
But the problem is, not everyone thinks that way!
Zhang Liucui suddenly asked curiously at this time: "Eh Xiaodou, our people say that the emperor is ordered by heaven, you are the son of heaven, and you are also blessed by the gods, I don't know if this is the case here?"
The Son of Heaven, as the name suggests, is the eldest son of Haotian God, and his destiny is the name of the supreme ruler of feudal society. They also preach that they were born with many signs, as well as the so-called "son of heaven". People also compare them to dragons and call them "true dragon sons". The feudal class preached that the Son of Heaven was "under the command of heaven", an agent appointed by heaven to the earth, and bound by the mandate of heaven.
The Son of Heaven is the Yuan Son of Heaven, Heaven is the personified nature, is considered to be the highest master of the universe, all things in the world are the descendants of Heaven and Earth, Heaven is the Father, so the name is "Huangtian", the earth is the mother, so it is called "Houtu". Therefore, all men are sons of heaven. According to the patriarchal system, only the eldest son has the right to inherit his father's inheritance, so the Son of Heaven is the descendant of Heaven.
It is generally believed that the supreme ruler of feudal society was referred to as the "Son of Heaven" from the Zhou Dynasty. According to the Confucian Book of Shang, the gods of heaven changed his appointment of his eldest son, the monarch of the great Shang state. Therefore, the meaning of the Son of Heaven is the eldest son or heir of Heaven, that is, the crown prince of today's monarchy, as later generations will call. Therefore, in principle, many people are children of the gods and have the qualifications to be the sons of heaven, as long as they are virtuous. Confucianism took the "Book of Shang" as its own scripture, and it firmly believed in the statement of the "Book of Shang". There were many people who wanted to be emperors in Chinese history, and the Confucian classics provided them with a theoretical basis. (This paragraph belongs to the encyclopedia excerpt, don't spray if you don't like it!)
At this moment, Xiao Dou pursed his lips and sneered disdainfully: "Son of Heaven! Hmph, he is still blessed by the gods! That's all pure nonsense, they are all small ordinary mortals, they don't even have any mana on their bodies, although they have the ability to rule a territory, but what qualifications do they have to be protected by the gods? Which of the gods of the heavenly realm is not more capable and capable than him, this is just the pretension of those mortals." ”
"Huh...... No wonder when there are natural disasters in the world, the emperor prays to the heavens to have no effect, it turns out that you heavenly immortals really don't care!" After listening to Xiao Dou's explanation, Zhang Liucui replied very funny.
Xiao Dou shook his head and explained: "That's not it, it's too much, the vast universe of heaven and earth is so big, there are more places where there is life, the planet where we are is is like a speck of dust in the desert, it is so small, like a drop of water dripping into the sea, it is so inconspicuous, so the gods of the heavenly realm can't take care of it every time, and there is always something missing." ”
Speaking of this, Xiao Dou scratched his head and asked Zhang Liucui curiously.
"Master, are we going to enter the palace generously, or are we going to enter the palace secretly?" )