Chapter One Hundred and Eighty-Five King Zhou Enters Fragrance, The Demonic Qi Begins
Chapter 185: King Zhou offers incense and the evil spirit begins to stir
"This is really unreasonable. Yuan Futong and the others are so audacious that they actually gathered a crowd to rebel. It is really a heinous crime and they deserve death. If they are not punished to death, their bodies will be broken into thousands of pieces. I will never let go of my anger!"
In Chaoge, in the Jinluan Palace, King Zhou heard the news that Yuan Futong of Beihai and the seventy-two princes had rebelled. He immediately became furious, his pupils flashed with cold light, and a fierce murderous intention filled the air!
The ministers below were silent at this moment. No one dared to speak. They lowered their heads one by one for fear of getting into trouble.
During this period of time, I don’t know what happened, but King Zhou, who was considered wise before, has become more and more violent, his temper has become more and more violent, and he scolds and even executes ministers at every turn, making everyone feel in danger.
Let me ask, who dares to take the initiative to speak at this time!
"Well, why don't you speak up? Aren't you all usually quite conceited? Why have you all become mute at this time? You are trash, you are all trash!"
A wisp of evil energy passed through the depths of King Zhou's pupils, and his mood became violent. He actually had the idea of killing all the ministers in front of him.
When the ministers below saw King Zhou's violent appearance, they felt a chill in their hearts for no reason, and they all secretly complained in their hearts.
Grand Master Wen Zhong saw King Zhou's appearance and frowned. As King Zhou's former teacher, he couldn't understand how a person could become so fast, and he felt something was wrong!
However, this is not the time to consider this issue. If no one comes forward, King Zhou will really go crazy. According to what King Zhou has done during this period, the consequences will be absolutely unimaginable!
Thinking that he was once the teacher of King Zhou and an old minister of the Yin and Shang Dynasties, Wen Zhong straightened his clothes slightly, stepped forward, bowed and said: "Your Majesty! Your Majesty, Wen Zhong is willing to lead his troops to Beihai to attack Yuan Futong and other rebellious officials and traitors.
Give me, Dashang, some peace!"
"Well, since you are the grand master and you are willing to lead the troops on the expedition, then the lonely king can rest assured!"
Seeing that his former mentor came forward, King Zhou's irritable mood calmed down slightly. King Zhou still trusted Wen Zhong and directly declared:
"Wen Zhong listened to the decree and ordered you to lead one hundred thousand elite troops to Beihai to quell the rebellion and bring back to me the heads of Yuan Futong and others. I want everyone in the world to see the consequences of the rebellion!"
King Zhou, who was originally in a slightly calm mood, became violent again at the end, gnashing his teeth as if he wanted to devour Yuan Futong and others alive.
"According to the order!"
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Time passed by quietly, and about a month passed in the blink of an eye since Wen Zhong went to Beihai to conquer Yuan Futong and other princes, and it was March 15th.
March 15th was the Christmas day of the saint Nuwa. According to the old tradition, the Emperor of the People went to Nuwa Palace to offer incense. On this day, King Zhou led the civil and military officials of the court, 3,000 cavalry, and 800 royal guards to Nuwa Palace.
Offering incense to the Wa Palace.
After King Zhou finished offering incense, he saw the beauty of Nuwa Palace, so he moved inside and took in the palace scenery for a while.
"Bang! Bang! Bang..."
At this moment, the demonic seed of desire that had been lurking in King Zhou's body began to beat violently, and traces of dark and profound demonic energy of desire gradually seeped out from the heart and began to spread towards King Zhou's entire body.
They all seem to contain multiple alien spaces, transforming into countless illusions, and faintly transmitting various tempting magic sounds, making people fall deeply into it.
Under the erosion of the demonic energy of desire, King Zhou, who was watching the scenery in Nuwa's palace, gradually began to become trance-like, his eyes turned red, and his whole person felt like he was in a cloud.
"call!"
Coincidentally, a wisp of cold wind passed through the Nuwa Palace and rolled up the curtain in front of the statue of Nuwa, directly revealing Nuwa's sacred, noble and unparalleled face.
In an instant, King Zhou was stunned. His eyes were staring straight at Nuwa's statue without moving, and he was obsessed with Nuwa's unparalleled appearance.
Although there are three thousand beauties in King Zhou's harem, it can be said that beauties are like clouds. However, no matter how beautiful your mortal women are, how can they compare with saints like Nuwa. Whether it is a cold and gorgeous appearance, or a sacred and noble one
, a temperament that stands above all living things, these are not something ordinary women can possess.
And the demon species infinitely amplified King Zhou's feeling. A trace of evil energy overflowed from King Zhou's pores, directly transforming into Nuwa.
The fairy clothes are fluttering, the lotus steps slightly, frowns and smiles, dances gracefully, and covers the face with jade hands...
Nuwa, transformed by the demonic energy, made various gestures in front of King Zhou, arousing the hidden desires in King Zhou's heart, and directly pulled King Zhou into the endless abyss.
King Zhou was panting like an ox at this moment, his eyes were completely red, and one hand was already pressed on the right arm of the statue of Nuwa.
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Your Majesty..."
Prime Minister Shang Rong and other civil and military ministers entered Nuwa Palace. Seeing this situation, they were so frightened that they no longer cared about the difference between monarch and minister, and forcefully awakened King Zhou.
"Well, what are you doing? Are you trying to rebel?"
King Zhou was pulled out of the endless beauty by Shang Rong and others. He felt infinitely disappointed. A surge of anger arose in his heart. His eyes were violent, and he pointed his right hand at Shang Rong and other ministers and reprimanded.
"Your Majesty, this is the sacred image of the Human Mother, Nuwa Empress. You must not desecrate it. You must not desecrate it."
This situation did not allow Shang Rong to retreat, so he could only bite the bullet and advise.
"snort!"
King Zhou snorted coldly with a look of displeasure on his face, turned around and said to the guard: "Get the Four Treasures of the Study!"
At this time, King Zhou was unhappy, and the guards dared to disobey King Zhou's orders, so they obediently followed the instructions and presented the Four Treasures of the Study.
King Zhou took the purple hair, and his heart was immediately filled with the figure of Nuwa. He took a step forward and wrote on the pink wall:
The scenery of Feng Luan Bao's tent is very special, full of elaborate decorations made of gold and gold.
The mountains in the far distance are emerald; the sleeves are dancing gracefully to reflect the clouds.
The pear blossoms are blooming with the rain; the smoke from the peony cage is full of beauty.
But you can act charmingly and take back Changle to serve the king.
"Your Majesty, blasphemy is a sin against the sacred. Please wash it off with water to prevent the common people from seeing it and damaging your reputation!"
"Humph, you don't need to say it. I only write poems to praise the saint's peerless appearance." When King Zhou saw Shang Rong trying to persuade him again, he felt angry and went back. Then he never spoke to Shang Rong again.
If you have the opportunity, go back to the DPRK directly.
"Hey, that's all, that's all. The king is like this, so why not!"
Shang Rong looked at King Zhou's figure from a distance, feeling bitter in his heart, but he did not dare to persuade him again, because he had already noticed the murderous intention flashing in King Zhou's eyes, and if he spoke again, he would probably be killed.
As for other ministers, seeing that Prime Minister Shang Rong's advice has no effect, they will certainly not ask for trouble. What's more, they may not be as lucky as Shang Rong, and they may lose their lives if they are not careful. Therefore, they are just