Counterattack of Infinite Supporting Characters

I saw that I was in an extremely magnificent palace and temple at this time.

The treasured tent inside was whirling, the jade hooks hung obliquely, the golden furnace was auspicious, and the silver candles were shining...Su Yi has seen a lot in his life, but he has never seen such a gorgeous and noble palace...

This is not the strangest thing, but the strangest thing is...

At this time, in front of my eyes, there was a large group of people kneeling in the dark, all of them were about forty or fifty years old, and some of them were in their forties.

Everyone had a painful expression on their faces, and shouted at Su Yishan: Your Majesty, think twice, think twice.

Su Yi was startled, and looked at his hands...

Sure enough, he was holding a purple wolf hair pen in his hand, standing in front of everyone, and the purple hair was already stained with ink, it seemed that he was planning to scribble something on it.

Su Yi raised his head and looked at the statue of the Goddess Nuwa in the middle of the palace and temple, and then his face was startled. He was indeed dignified and beautiful, with a heavenly beauty.

And more importantly...

This statue has a peaceful and compassionate face, clearly showing compassion and compassion, but in Su Yi's eyes, the corners of the woman's lips are slightly pursed, with a hint of gracefulness. There is no such thing as aloof and holy, but it makes people feel kind Cute, like my own family.

I'm afraid this is the sequelae left by Nuwa's blood.

But with this picture, coupled with the memory inherited from the predecessor, I can basically figure out what happened...

Su Yi replaced King Zhou.

And the replacement time was exactly when King Zhou offered incense, saw Nuwa, and became lustful...

This is really... an embarrassing time period.

Su Yi held the Langhao pen in his hand, subconsciously embarrassed, and secretly cursed in his heart, you just give me a stick of incense in advance, now I have the pen in my hand, and With so many people watching, should I write this obscene poem or not?

If you write it, you will definitely offend Nuwa. If you don't write it, you will inevitably leave a timid impression in the eyes of many courtiers... Don't look at how conscientious they are persuading them at the moment. How can they laugh at themselves when they go back.

And the most important thing is that King Zhou's inscription on the statue of Nuwa is the prelude to everything. If there is no such paragraph, I don't know if it will cause any bad effects?

Question, or not, this is a question... Should I write a lewd poem on it, let Nuwa roar angrily, let the plot continue to develop steadily, or just break everything and give full play to my traits of a time traveler, going crazy Change the plot?

Su Yi is tangled here...

Over there, a group of old courtiers saw Su Yi hesitate, and all of them showed joyful expressions on their faces. Among them, the oldest one knelt and took two steps forward, and said respectfully: Your Majesty, Nuwa is The upright god of ancient times, the blessed Lord of my court song, the old minister invites your majesty to drive you to burn incense, it is to pray for blessings, so that my people will be happy, the weather will be smooth, and the war will stop... If your majesty really wants to write a poem on it, it will undoubtedly be It is a crime committed by the heavens, and I am afraid that the gods will blame me, so please accept this concern, Your Majesty.

Many other courtiers also shouted loudly: Your Majesty, please accept this.

Su Yi: ……………………

He turned his head and glanced at the statue of Nuwa behind him. The feeling of intimacy became more and more obvious, as if he was his own family, and his beautiful face made people's heart skip a beat.

He smiled and said: But seeing the beauty of Empress Nuwa, I just wrote poems to praise her. How can there be any sense of blasphemy?

As he spoke, he no longer hesitated, and was about to reach out and write on the statue.

But what to write is a problem, aside from other things, if I let myself write poetry, I am afraid that I will never have the ability.

Forget it, I have been reincarnated for so many lives, and I have never been an emperor. Now that I am doing it for the first time, it is better to be dismounted first, right?

Today I will do a copy of the essay, first to frighten you scumbags.

Just thinking about it in my mind, I have already thought of a suitable idea.

Su Yi picks up a pen...

The brush calligraphy that has been practiced hard since the Condor Plane finally came in handy.

And Shang Rong and the others all had expressions of despair on their faces. This stupid king... actually fell in love with a stone statue. What kind of poems can you write to praise people with your poor writing? It’s no wonder that the Furong Brocade was tossed by the waves, and the twenty-eight girls chanted such obscene words. If the common people see these things you inscribed in the Nuwa Temple, your reputation as the king of the country will not be as good. Do you want?

But next...

Ya Bigan, who was kneeling behind Shang Rong, couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise.

Then, Shang Rong's expression also changed...

after that.

Many other ministers, such as Weizi, Jizi, Boyi, Shuqi, etc., couldn't help but change their expressions slightly.

Shang Rong couldn't help muttering: Yun Xiang's clothes are beautiful and Xiangrong, and the spring breeze is blowing orchids and Revlon. If we don't meet at Qunyu Mountain, we will meet at Yaotai under the moon?

When he said the last few words, he couldn't help but raise his voice. He was obviously shocked in his heart. Is this still the idiot His Majesty from before? When was he able to compose such beautiful rhyming poems?

Su Yi secretly smiled in his heart and said, My great poet, Li Bai's poems, can't suppress you scumbags?

He was secretly proud in his heart, but smiled in his mouth and said: How is it? Shang Xiang, this poem is just to praise the beauty of God Nu Wa, and there is no even half a blasphemy or disrespect?

this……

Shang Rong hesitated in embarrassment for a while, and said: Even so, as mortals, how can we easily write inscriptions on immortal gods? Your Majesty's move is still too disrespectful...

What happened today will definitely become an old saying in the future, and it will be spread all over the world. At that time, let everyone in the world know the beauty of God Nuwa. How can this be regarded as disrespectful? Well, there is no need to mention this matter again. Let's leave this poem here and drive back to the palace.

Shang Rong was dumbfounded, not knowing what to say...

Looking at the poem on the statue of Nuwa, it is indeed an extremely rare and excellent work. Your Majesty has never composed such a beautiful poem in the past thirty years, but why is it chosen here?

He also shook his head and sighed, looked at each other with Bigan and the others, and they all saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.

But seeing that Su Yi had already boarded Luanjia, they had no choice but to follow behind...

Three thousand cavalry, eight hundred imperial forest.

They walked towards Chaoge City with great momentum.

Su Yi looked around...

He could clearly see that the majestic general riding the five-colored bull beside him should be Huang Feihu, the king of Wucheng who will turn back to Chaoge in the future, right?

Su Yi took a look at Huang Feihu, and he was indeed upright and majestic...

If there is no accident, in the future, I will molest his wife, forcing his wife to commit suicide by jumping off the building, and his sister, who is also his concubine, also jumped to her death. Zhou Dynasty.

This is really...

There was a look of dumbfounding on Su Yi's face, and he lay on his back, closed his eyes and rested his mind, but his mind gradually sank into other aspects.

Is there anything more tragic than time-traveling to a subjugated king?

Yes, that is, the king of subjugation has directly left you with a lot of notoriety.

And more importantly, the person on the left riding the five-color bull is Huang Feihu, and the blond woman on the right is riding a divine white horse with a gorgeous long sword...

This is……

Su Yideng's eyes were straightened, and he thought to himself, why is Artoria here? (To be continued.)