Chapter 648: Zhunti Caused Trouble, King Zhou Wrote a Poem [Third Update]
"Long live my king, long live me." When the ministers waiting for King Zhou in front of the palace saw King Zhou leaving the palace, they all knelt down and worshiped, saying long live the king.
King Zhou nodded, waved his big hand, and said majestically: "You all love me, please come to Nuwa Palace."
Following King Zhou's order, a team of thousands of people immediately set off towards Nuwa Palace. After leaving the South Gate of Chaoge, every household burned incense and set up fires, every household decorated with colorful decorations and paved felts, three thousand cavalry, eight Bai Yulin was escorted by King Wucheng Huang Feihu, accompanied by civil and military officials from the entire dynasty.
An hour later, King Zhou's large army arrived in front of the Nuwa Palace. King Zhou went down to the palace and went directly to the main hall. Looking at the solemn and simple Nuwa Palace, King Zhou was horrified. This palace was compared to his own. The palace is even more magnificent.
"Even if she is a goddess, she should not be able to compare with the magnificence of my palace!" King Zhou felt a little depressed, but in full view of the public, he could not act disrespectfully and walked slowly to the incense burner.
At this time, Prime Minister Shang Rong had already come up with the incense and offered it to him. King Zhou was so impressed by the incense that he looked at the Lingtai Palace in front of him. It was extraordinarily gorgeous, with colorful gold robes, golden boys holding banners and banners, and beautiful girls holding wishful things. The hook hangs diagonally, and half of the crescent moon hangs in the air; the treasure tent is whirling, and thousands of pairs of colorful luan are fighting each other. Beside the blue bed, there are dancing cranes and flying luan; the agarwood throne creates flying dragons and flying phoenixes. The fluttering colors are extraordinary, the golden furnace has auspicious mist: the curling purple mist is auspicious, and the silver candle is brilliant.
King Zhou was stunned for a moment. In his mind, his palace should be the most luxurious existence in the world, but compared with the Nuwa Palace in front of him, it was quite different.
Seeing where King Zhou was stunned, Shang Rongdang stepped forward and whispered beside King Zhou: "Your Majesty, it's time to offer incense."
At this time, King Zhou came to his senses and realized his embarrassment. He quickly rearranged his clothes and behavior, and then knelt down to worship the statue of Nuwa looming behind the colorful curtain.
The emperor bowed down, and all the ministers naturally followed suit and knelt down nine times in a row. After the ceremony, King Zhou was about to stand up, but at this moment, a vague thought appeared in his mind, that is, Empress Nuwa is an ancient goddess, and I don’t know how beautiful she is.
Zhunti, who was looming in the darkness of Nuwa Palace, cast a spell on King Zhou, which immediately made King Zhou's thoughts become more intense, and he wanted to lift the colorful curtain to see what happened.
However, King Zhou's imperial consciousness still suppressed the lustful thoughts in his heart and suppressed his curiosity. King Zhou stood up slowly. He wanted to leave this mythical place as soon as possible, but at this moment, a wisp of breeze After blowing, the colorful curtain blocking Nuwa's face was blown open.
King Zhou glanced at the statue of Nuwa. When he saw the goddess, his thoughts became more and more bold. He thought to himself that he was the lord of ten thousand chariots, and all the world was under his control. How could he not take a look at it? This is Nuwa.
So, King Zhou moved up and moved half a step again, and another wisp of breeze blew by. This time, he looked carefully, his pupils instantly dilated, and a feeling of surprise appeared in his eyes.
The holy statue of Nuwa has a beautiful appearance, auspicious colors, and the beauty of the country and the sky, as graceful as life; it is really the fairy in the pistil palace who has come to earth, and Chang'e in the moon palace who has descended into the world.
For a time, King Zhou became lustful. As the ancients said, lust is extremely bold. With lust and heart together, why wouldn't you dare to do anything? Immediately, King Zhou ordered Shang Rong to obtain the Four Treasures of the Study.
Shang Rong did not doubt that he was there. After all, he thought that King Zhou might have seen the merits of Empress Nuwa and wanted to write a poem to praise the merits of Empress Nuwa. Within a moment, the Four Treasures of the Study were fetched, and Shang Rong respectfully delivered into the hands of King Zhou.
King Zhou meditated for a moment, and a poem already appeared in his mind. After writing it down with a dragon and phoenix, King Zhou put down his pen and found a line of poem under the seat of Nuwa.
"The scenery in Feng Luan Bao's tent is very beautiful, full of gold and gold. The winding mountains are flying green; the dancing sleeves reflect the clouds. The pear blossoms are charming in the rain; the smoke in the peony cage is charming. But you have to be enchanting to move and get it back. Changle serves the king."
Seeing this, all the civil and military officials were shocked. They didn't expect that King Zhou would write such an obscene poem. This was a blasphemy against Nuwa!
Immediately, the civil and military officials knelt down again, and everyone's body was trembling. The ancient goddess had great merits, but she was so desecrated by the current king. I am afraid that Chengtang's 600-year-old foundation will be destroyed in one day.
Shang Rong hurriedly knelt down in front of the statue of Nu Wa and banged his head nine times in a row, breaking his scalp. However, Shang Rong didn't care at all. Instead, he said to King Zhou: "Nu Wa is the righteous god in ancient times. The blessing of Chaoge." Lord. Old minister, please burn incense and pray for blessings, so that all people can enjoy their work, the rain will be smooth and the wind will calm down, and the war will calm down. Your Majesty has written a poem to blaspheme the Holy Spirit without any sincerity. It is a sin against the sacred and is not the gift of the emperor to pray for blessings. . May the Lord wash it with water. I am afraid that the people of the world will see it and spread the word that the Holy One has no ears for virtue and governance."
King Zhou was so obsessed with lust that he could not think of these things. He immediately said: "I see that Nuwa's appearance is peerless, so I wrote a poem to praise her. What else can I do? Please don't say more. Kuang Gu is Wancheng." Your Majesty, please leave it to everyone to watch, you can see that the empress is extremely beautiful, and you can also see that I have left behind a pen ear."
After King Zhou said that, he didn't care about Shang Rong and just turned around and left.
Seeing King Zhou like this, Shang Rong was filled with hatred. Why did he let King Zhou come here to pay incense? Now that he has violated Empress Nuwa, my Chengtang foundation will be in jeopardy.
In desperation, Shang Rong washed away King Zhou's poem with water, knelt down and worshiped Nuwa, and asked Queen Nuwa not to blame her. He would offer immeasurable incense in the future to repay King Zhou for today's cause.
King Zhou was so daring and bold to offend the gods, which really caused irreversible disaster for Chengtang's foundation. There are poems to prove it: A phoenix chariot and a dragon chariot came out of the imperial capital, and they held incense to wish the daughter Zhongying; they only prayed for the happiness of the people. Who would have expected that thousands of people would be shocked if they recited the poem.
In Nuwa Palace, Zhunti's Buddha eyes flashed, a Buddha light appeared, and the poem on the wall suddenly reappeared. At this time, Zhunti showed a smile, and disappeared immediately.
But Zhunti didn't expect that there was a crystal stone in Nuwa Palace, which recorded everything Zhunti had done just now.
After a while, Nuwa's eyes blinked on the statue of Nuwa, and a white light emerged from the statue, transforming into a beautiful woman. It was really Nuwa's true form.
She knew that today was her birthday in the world, so she came to see if the human race had forgotten her, the Holy Mother.
Looking at the dazzling tributes, Nuwa's eyes showed relief. She was very satisfied that the human race still remembered her merits and came to offer incense for her.
Suddenly, the temperature of the entire Nuwa Palace dropped, just because Nuwa saw a poem on the wall.