Chapter 22 Weddings, Disputes over Sacrifices

As soon as Zhang Dixin entered the palace gate, he was stopped by Bigan: "My Royal Highness, why did you go to you, you can't forget the major event of marrying!"

Marriage?!Zhang Dixin felt his head get bigger when he heard it: "Uncle Huang...... Uncle Huang, where did you come from?Which girl am I going to marry?Uncle Huang...... Feed...... Uncle Huang ......"

Where did Bigan still have time to explain to Zhang Dixin, and directly ordered someone to push the prince into the room, there was still half an hour before the auspicious time, and the groom official was like this, it was ridiculous!

"Marry, which family am I going to marry?" Emperor Zhang was confused by the subordinate to change his clothes, and couldn't help asking, but he didn't expect the subordinate to turn a deaf ear, and hurriedly helped His Royal Highness the Crown Prince clean up, but he didn't say a word, "Hey! Dumb?

"Hey, say something!" Zhang Dixin really had no choice but to say angrily, "Don't speak, pull them all out and behead!"

Hearing that her life was in danger, the leading palace maid knelt directly on the ground: "Your Highness spares your life, Your Highness spares your life!" The imperial master and the imperial uncle asked not to talk to His Highness, if not...... Otherwise, it is a crime of killing the head...... There is no way for the slave to do it......"

Zhang Dixin was impatient, got up and left, and a group of subordinates followed closely, reaching out to push the door, but they didn't know when the door had already been locked, even the window!

Wen Zhong and Bigan, you two are okay, you two are really good! Zhang Dixin couldn't smile bitterly at this time, he didn't do anything when he came to the Shang Dynasty, so he picked up three daughters-in-law for nothing, which ...... I'm afraid that's really ridiculous......

After packing up, Zhang Dixin was greeted out like a big girl, and the sergeants on all sides opened the way, spreading the black carpet all the way, passing through the Xianqing Hall and Xuanhe Palace, and reaching the noon gate.

The black Xuanniao flag is lined up one after another, the black carpet is the thick flowers, the incense burner is flourishing on all sides, and the courtiers from all over the world kneel and worship, which is full of majesty and gorgeous.

"The prince is here, get happy!" suddenly shouted, more than a dozen rows of bronze chimes rang in unison, wisps of red brocade fell from the air, Zhang Dixin walked in it, and suddenly felt refreshed.

Outside the noon gate, the leader of the team was dressed in plain cloud brocade, with a five-colored sacred cow under his crotch, short hair and many beards, and a heroic face, which was Huang Feihu, the son of Huang Roll of the boundary brand.

When Huang Feihu saw the prince, he knelt down and bowed: "The prince's holy grace, the mother has arrived." ”

Zhang Dixin looked at Huang Feihu, but he didn't know what to do, the wedding of the Shang Dynasty, he had seen it once, or on himself, but the real big girl was on the sedan chair once!

"This ......" Zhang Dixin frowned, and turned his gaze to Wen Zhong, this is your idea, you are talking!

Wen Zhong was serious, and he planned to watch a good show, but when he saw Zhang Dixin's eyes flickering, he knew that he was in trouble, so he quietly hidden: "What's the matter with Your Highness?"

Zhang Dixin didn't speak, and privately handed over a brocade cloth to Wen Zhong, Wen Taishi saw it, his face changed suddenly, and he looked at the prince with wide eyes, but His Royal Highness the prince shook his head and couldn't see it.

Everyone knelt down, but they didn't listen to the prince's orders, Gu didn't dare to get up, and when he heard that the situation was wrong, he had to clear his throat and said, "Zhongqing is flat!"

Everyone got up, Huang Feihu took out a woman in red from the eighteen yellow chariots and gave it to the prince's hand, this touch, Zhang Dixin suddenly felt strange, although this person's hand, although it was as slender as a woman, the palm of the hand gave birth to a layer of hard calluses, which seemed to be obtained from perennial cultivation.

Zhang Dixin looked down, and at the woman's feet, it was not the dragon and phoenix Chengxiang's patterned shoes, but the black brocade silk martial shoes, could it be that he married a female man? !

Zhang Dixin thought for a while, but he was stunned, Wen Zhong shook his head when he saw this, this color is really hard to change, and patted his elbow with one hand: "Sacrifice to the sky, salute!"

As soon as Wen Zhong's words fell, before the noon gate, five hundred executioners dressed in red took the lead, followed by five hundred slaves, hundreds of silver flashes, hundreds of heads flying blood!

Zhang Dixin couldn't bear to see it, and wanted to dissuade it, but it was too late, and everyone saw it, but there was no change in color, and in his eyebrows, he smiled as usual, and even pointed at the slaughterhouse.

"Worship the sky!" After the sacrifice, Wen Zhong shouted, the drums rang out in unison, deafening, Zhang Dixin held the bride in his hand, stepped on the high platform step by step, and the people on the side handed three arms of thick incense.

On the letter incense, carving dragons and painting phoenixes, there is no need to say much, Zhang Dixin inserted them into the burning tripod one by one, but his heart was so fierce, Wen Zhong, such a famous virtuous minister as Bigan, saw this life sacrifice, and he was accustomed to it, and human life was really grassy.

"Rite ......" After hearing Zhong's words, Zhang Dixin waved to stop the drum music, pointed to the person who was sacrificed and asked, "Who is this?"

This...... When everyone heard this, they immediately discussed, hundreds of slaves only, what else could it be, the law of life and sacrifice, which was prevalent in the Shang Dynasty, if there was a grand event, let alone thousands of people, at this time Zhang Dixin asked, but everyone didn't know why.

"Although this is enslaved, it is also a subject of my great merchants, why do you slaughter the merchants so much?" Zhang Dixin's words came out, but the ministers talked about it.

"Prince, why is this?"

"This system has lasted for hundreds of years, how can it be so rebellious?"

"Isn't the prince crazy?"

Even when the court was in charge, he couldn't help frowning, and was about to speak, but he saw the old minister with white hair standing up and said slowly: "Enslavement is born with ants, native chickens and dogs, how can you be called a businessman, Your Highness speaks like this, but it is detrimental to the prestige of heaven." ”

As soon as everyone heard it, they all said that what the prime minister said was reasonable, and the person who spoke was Shang Rong, the old minister of the Shang Dynasty, who was known for his direct advice, not afraid of the power of heaven, not afraid of the king's art, and was a famous sage in the world, and was deeply respected by the people.

Zhang Dixin didn't expect that on such an occasion, Shang Rong would dare to openly sing the opposite, and he was impatient in his heart, pointing to the heavens: "Within the four seas, is it not the king's land, the coast of the land, is it not the king's minister, this is my great business land?"

Shang Rong nodded yes, Zhang Dixin was even more angry, and pointed at the slave: "Since it is the king's land, but the king's minister?"

"What the prince said is extremely true, but what the prime minister said, but it is slightly biased, if this slave is not my great merchant people, this land is ...... Who should it be?" As soon as Zhang Dixin's voice fell, a fat man stood up and asked rhetorically.

"Fei Zhong! Don't talk nonsense!" If according to what Fei Zhong said, it is the crime of rebellion, Shang Rong didn't dare, and hurriedly knelt on the ground, "The prince Hugh wants to believe the villain's nonsense, and become a soup etiquette, how can he be disobedient!"

As soon as Fei Zhong and Zhang Dixin heard the name of this person, they couldn't help but feel a trace of murderous intent, if it weren't for this person's disobedience and flattery, and he became the minister of the corrupt Liang, how could the Shang Dynasty have perished so quickly!

Fei Zhong thought he was in the limelight, his face flushed, looking at the prince's gaze, there was a little more eagerness, Zhang Dixin glanced at Fei Zhong coldly, but said: "Fei Zhong, what kind of identity do you have, you dare to disobey the prime minister, come to someone, drag it down and beat it again!"

As soon as Fei Zhong heard the prince speak, he shouted loudly, and his face was suddenly like earth, and his whole body was sweating like rain.

"Your Highness, this is a good day, and it is not easy to get angry. Wen Zhong was afraid that things would make a big fuss, so he opened his mouth to persuade, and when Zhang Dixin saw this, he could only take his anger: "Fei Zhong, what position do you occupy now?"

"Little ...... Villain...... For the court...... Under...... Doctor ......" Fei Zhong replied in fear, not daring to raise his eyebrows, "Your ...... Your Highness...... Spare your life!"

"Doctor, come here, let Fei Zhong serve in the Imperial Horse Prison in the future!" Zhang Dixin naturally didn't know what the official position of Doctor Xia was, so he directly opened his mouth and ordered.

Fei Zhong didn't understand why the prince said about the official position, and listened to the word "imperial horse", and knew in his heart that it was not a good official position, Zhang Dixin saw that everyone did not move, and then remembered that the Shang Dynasty probably did not have a royal horse, and changed his words: "It is for you to feed the horses, come to someone, and the horses in the palace will be managed by this person in the future." ”

When Fei Zhong heard this, he felt that his chest was tight, his eyes were black, and he fainted directly!

"Your Highness, the ancestral rituals should be bounded by size, and they should not be exceeded. Shang Rong saw that Fei Zhong was at a loss, and his tone eased a lot, but he still admonished Zhang Dixin.

There is no end to it! Getting married is also so troublesome! Zhang Dixin scolded secretly in his heart, but he helped Shang Rong up: "What the prime minister said is reasonable, this matter will be postponed for the time being, and it will be discussed in the coming day." ”

To treat Shang Rong's straight nature, you have to use the soft one, if it is hard, he will be harder, knowing that the egg touches the stone, he will also hit you before he stops.

"Licheng!" Wen Zhong saw that things were intermittent, where did he dare to pause, if it was a while, maybe something would come out, so he shouted after answering.

As soon as the sound fell, the music started, everyone was as happy as before, this turmoil, automatically forgotten to erase, Shang Rong followed in the tail of the team, thinking about what Zhang Dixin said, the more he thought about it, the more worried he was, the more anxious he became, the banquet of the Xianqing Palace was not going, he turned around and left, the prince said that he would discuss it later, this matter should be grasped quickly, and the ancestral etiquette should not be broken......

Needless to say, the banquet in Xianqing Palace, Emperor Zhang dealt with it hastily, it was already moonlight, a person staggered and swayed, and walked to the palace, just entered the palace, but saw that the door was closed, and the six women at the door stood opposite each other, each holding a long sword.

"Hey...... Do you still want to scare the prince?" Zhang Dixin smiled, regardless of everyone, he walked straight inside, but when he came to the woman, he made a "poof" sound, and a silver light lit up, stabbing straight to the chest! Zhang Dixin was startled, half of the wine in his body suddenly disappeared, and his body retreated rapidly, and when the six people saw him retreating, they actually came out with swords and surrounded him!

"Why is this!" Zhang Dixin shouted, but the six people were silent, just attacking, and for a while, under the moonlight, there was a silver light flashing, and the figures were dancing!

Zhang Dixin thought it was a temptation, but he didn't care about it, but he didn't expect that the current sword went straight through the new clothes on his chest, and with a "snort", he picked a piece!