Chapter 113: The inscription poem Nuwa Temple
In the spring and February of the seventh year of the reign of King Zhou, King Zhou received a report that Beihai had rebelled against Yuan Futong, the prince of the Seventy-two Routes...... So he sent the Taishi Wen Zhong to fight against the rebellion.
On this day, the king ascended the palace as usual and set up a gathering of civil and military affairs. I saw him ask the attendant officer beside him: "There is a chapter to go out of class, and there is nothing to do." ”
Before he finished speaking, he saw a person in the right class come out of the class, prostrate himself on the golden steps, raise his teeth, and said: "The ministers and businessmen are tolerant of the prime minister, and they are in charge of the court, and they dare not play if they have something, tomorrow is March 15th, Nuwa Niangniang's Christmas Day, please come to Nuwa Temple to offer incense!"
The king originally disdained this Nuwa, believing that although this Nuwa had great merit to the human race, it was also very harmful, and it was really not worth going to worship himself. In fact, all the ministers also know the temperament of the king of Zhou, so they have never mentioned the birthday of Nuwa Niangniang over the years, and no one has persuaded the king to go to any incense.
The king looked at Prime Minister Shang Rong, looking upright and unavoidable, and deliberately asked: "What merit does this Nuwa have? In fact, it is to remind Shang Rong not to talk about this matter.
However, Shang Rong, as the prime minister of a country, naturally has his own insistence, and he doesn't seem to understand the meaning of the king. In other words, in the past seven years, the king of Xuan deliberately avoided this Nuwa's Christmas, which was really unbearable, and continued to insist: "Nuwa Niangniang is an ancient goddess who is born with holy virtue. At that time, the evil god co-foreman could not touch the Zhou Mountain, causing the sky to fall to the northwest and the earth to the southeast. It is Nuwa who picks five-colored stones to make up for the blue sky. Therefore, it is a credit to the people, and Li Shu set up a shrine to repay it. Today, the song worships this blessed god, then the four o'clock Kangtai, the country is long, the wind and rain are smooth, and the disaster disappears. This blessed country and the righteous god of the people, Your Majesty should go to the incense!"
Seeing that this Shang Rong was so ignorant, the King of Xuan had no steps to go down, so he could only say: "Zhun Qing Zhang!" But originally he had a bad impression of this old stubborn Shang Rong, but now he has a grudge even more.
The next day, the king of Xuan took a chariot, accompanied by two classes of civil and military, and went to the Nuwa Temple to incense.
Wang Jia to the south gate of this song, every family burns incense and sets up a case, every household knots color carpet, 3,000 iron horses, 800 forbidden troops, Wucheng Wang Huang Feihu is carried, and the Manchu Dynasty is accompanied by civil and military forces. Arrived at the Nuwa Temple, the king left the palace and went to the temple, in the incense burner, the civil and military people greeted with the class.
The king looked at the magnificence in the palace, how could he see:
In front of the palace, the gorgeous five**, the golden boy is on the opposite side, and the jade girl is both holding Ruyi. The jade hook hangs obliquely, the half-round crescent moon hangs in the air, the treasure tent is swaying, and ten thousand pairs of Cailuan are fighting. 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 rui, the purple mist is curling, and the silver candle is brilliant.
King Su didn't expect that this Nuwa Temple seemed to be a little more majestic and splendid than his palace, but his impression of this Nuwa was even worse.
The king is looking at this palace, the palace is neat, and the pavilion is abundant. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, rolled up the curtain, and the statue of Nuwa appeared, with a beautiful appearance, Rui Caipian □ the country's color and heavenly posture, just like the fairy of Rui Palace, and Chang'e of the Moon Palace was born.
Looking at this peerless beauty in front of him, the king seemed to suddenly have some wonderful idea, so he ordered someone to take the four treasures of the study. The attendant did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly took it and presented it to the king.
The king looked at the statue of Nuwa in front of him, deep and purple, and composed a poem on the powder wall of the palace:
The scene of Fengluanbao's tent is very, full of mud and gold makeup, the distant mountains are flying green, and the dancing sleeves reflect the glow. The pear blossom brings the rain to compete for beauty, and the peony cage is smoky and charming, but it has to be enchanting to move and take back the king of Changle.
After the king finished writing, he also called the prime minister to discuss and deliberately asked: "Aiqing, what do you think I have done with this poem." After saying that, he laughed even more arrogantly.
Shang Rong preached the verses on the wall, and knelt on the ground in fright, and said angrily: "Nuwa is the righteous god of the ancients, and the blessed lord of the song. The old minister please put on 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. His Majesty is now composing a poem, blaspheming the Holy Ming, without any reverence, and it is a gift for sinning against the sacred, not for the Son of Heaven to visit and pray. May Your Majesty wash it with water, otherwise the people of the world will see it, and it will be rumored that there is no virtue in the saint!"
The king waved his hand and refused: "I look at Nuwa's appearance, there is a peerless posture, because I wrote a poem to praise it, how can I have any other intentions, Qing does not need to say more! ”
After speaking, the king glanced at all the ministers in the audience, except for Huang Feihu, who seemed to be frowning and very worried. The other ministers all lowered their heads, not daring to look at Zi Xin, let alone step forward to stop Zi Xin.
In fact, the reason why the king mentioned such a seemingly heart-attacking obscene poem in this Nuwa palace was not really because he fell in love with Nuwa's appearance. In fact, the king of the Zhou sits in the world, and there is no woman who wants to find any kind of beauty, although this Nuwa can be called beautiful and dignified, but in the eyes of the king of the Zhou, this appearance is really nothing.
And even if he really had this intention in his heart, if he fell in love with this Nuwa, he would naturally not show it with his shrewdness. What's more, he also understands in his heart that although he is the emperor of the human race on the surface, the leader of the human race, in fact, those high-ranking immortals may not really take him seriously.
After experiencing the Battle of the East China Sea, King Su realized it more truly. Li Jing, who was not a beginner, was a little helpless, and finally had to back down.
In the face of such a high goddess, although he wrote in his poems about retrieving Changle to serve the king, this was just to vent the evil anger towards Nuwa in his heart.
He also recognized Nuwa's merits in mending the sky, but he thought that although Nuwa had merit, she also invented the method of transforming the beast into a form, created the demon race, and brought such and such disasters to the human race, which can be said to be offset by merit and demerit.
But even so, King Su felt that there was nothing, Nuwa had such an ability, she could be a god, and she could enjoy incense. But before he ascended the throne, the incense of this Nuwa Palace even surpassed that of the Three Emperors, which he couldn't bear. And more importantly, Nuwa Niangniang, who received so much incense, did not act in this ancient god, and it seems that there has never been any miracle in the past thousand years.
In the eyes of the King of the Emperor, it is those immortals who pursue the immortal path and seem to be completely separated from the human race, and they often go down to the mortal world to help some mortals, and it is the interception of the sect, most of which are people with hair and horns, and the generation of wet eggs, which can be said to be the gathering place of the demon clan, and it is also integrated into all corners of the big business.
And you, the ancient sage who has always enjoyed the benefits of the incense of the human race, seem to have completely forgotten about mankind. As the leader of the Terrans, Zixin felt that it was necessary for him to ask for an explanation to express the dissatisfaction of the entire Terrans, although this method was a bit out of line, but Zixin did not admit that he was at fault.