My brother is so cunning.

Chapter 270: Old friends meet and discuss their own issues

Not long after, the divine general who went to report came out through the cliff and said respectfully: "The emperor has a decree. Please follow the young general to the palace to see me."

As soon as he finished speaking, the cliff behind him suddenly parted, just like two gates slowly opening, opening up a broad road in the mountains. At the end of the road, there was a bright light, and a majestic palace was vaguely visible.

Every ten steps on both sides of the road, there is a golden-armored guard standing respectfully holding a magic weapon.

Wen Rui took a square step, held his head high, and walked through with dignity, heading straight towards the palace.

After walking a certain distance, he turned around and waved to the Rakshasa girl who was standing on the outside of the cliff with her feet up and watching, not daring to take a step too far: "Why are you standing there in a daze? Come with me."

The Rakshasa girl gritted her teeth, quickly walked a few steps, caught up to Wen Rui, and followed him cautiously.

She lowered her voice and said: "With so many heavenly soldiers and generals, if they catch me later, how will I escape?"

"Tsk, what are you afraid of?"

Wen Rui said disdainfully: "I recognize all these heavenly soldiers. Aren't they the soldiers of the Huang Family Army who were under Huang Feihu's command back then? It's true that one man has achieved enlightenment and ascended to heaven. Brother Huang has become a god, and all the mortal soldiers under his command have followed suit."

He waved his hand, gestured to the heavenly soldiers, and said: "Of these naughty soldiers, many of them were trained by me back then. Brother Huang rebelled against Chaoge and took them all away secretly. They were shocked by the sky." Luck, after the great tribulation, he ascended to become a heavenly soldier."

"I don't know how many elite soldiers under my command are hundreds of times better than them. It's a pity that the Yin and Shang Dynasties are over. The Battle of Muye was a battle between trapped beasts, and they all died for their country. Now they have been reincarnated for countless lives."

While talking, he pointed to a heavenly soldier who happened to be passing by, and said: "Isn't this a bad boy? I still remember that when you were a prisoner, your wounds became inflamed and festered, and you cried so much that you screamed miserably. It's still our army Treat the prisoners preferentially, and the medical soldiers who accompany you will cut off the abscesses and apply medicine to your wounds, so that you can save your life. "

The Tianbing who was named by Wen Rui quickly lowered his head, not daring to look at Wen Rui.

The power exuded by Qi Yu's impressive array of heavenly soldiers suddenly weakened, and he seemed to be a little smaller in front of Wen Rui.

Wen Rui did not spare any favor for the heavenly soldiers and generals. He pointed and said: "If it weren't for the defeat of the Great Battle of Ten Thousand Immortals, this group of rabble would have been so frightened that their legs would weaken when they heard my name on the battlefield. ”

"This is where the loyal generals and warriors have no remains, and the rebellious and treacherous thieves have the golden belt. Where can they go to speak of justice?"

Wen Rui also pointed at the monk and scolded the bald donkey, which made all the heavenly soldiers and generals look livid, but they did not dare to get angry and could not argue.

The heavenly general who led him couldn't help it anymore and said in a harsh voice: "Little Master, back then we followed the emperor to rebel against the merchants. It was because of King Zhou's wickedness, the demon queen's manipulation of power, and the slander of his treacherous ministers that we had no choice but to abandon the dark side and turn to the bright side."

Wen Rui said with a straight face: "The Yin and Shang Dynasty failed you and others, but I, the Wen family, and my son have never failed me."

"After Brother Huang defected, my father angrily denounced the Demon Queen and his treacherous ministers in front of Emperor Xin and appealed for your grievances. However, the defection has become a fact and cannot be undone."

"I set that fire on Juelong Ridge and burned countless soldiers of Xiqi, but I didn't burn you. Wasn't it because I was remembering the old friendship that you were merchant soldiers and trained in the new military camp I established?"

There was sweat on Tianjiang's forehead, and he said in a low voice: "Yes, yes... The emperor also said that day, if the young grand master had not shown mercy, the Huang family army would have suffered heavy losses."

"Then why are you pretending to be elite soldiers and generals? In front of me, you can only show that you know how to stand in line, that's all!"

Wen Rui shouted coldly: "When you saw me back then, what should you have done? Do you need me to remind you?"

When these words came out, General Wen Rui's handsome aura erupted, and a fierce and evil aura filled the air. It was like turning back time and returning to the two armies' formation five hundred years ago.

A person's name, the shadow of a tree.

Soldiers who have never faced off against the Yin and Shang elites led by the Wen family and their sons will never know how much pressure ordinary people endure when facing them.

Five hundred years have passed, these former Yin Shang rebels, now heavenly soldiers and generals, have really awakened the terrifying memories engraved deep in their souls.

All the heavenly soldiers bowed their heads and lowered their eyes, and said in unison: "Remember the grace of not killing me back then, and please calm down my anger."

Wen Rui then took up square steps again and continued to move forward slowly, like a general reviewing his own army, walking among a crowd of heavenly soldiers.

Wherever they went, the soldiers on both sides tensed up and stood up straight, looking extremely nervous.

The Rakshasa girl's eyes widened. She thought Wen Rui was so arrogant because of Wen Rui's domineering behavior at the gate of Mount Tai.

The gatekeepers were only afraid of power and kept silent.

But seeing this scene, the Rakshasa girl realized that these heavenly soldiers actually had a past with Wen Rui. Their deep fear of Wen Rui was not just due to his identity.

One person and one demon walked into the grand hall. All the generals gathered in the hall. On the throne at the top, there sat a tall emperor wearing a beaded jade crown and a golden dragon robe.

The emperor's five-willow long beard hangs down on his chest, and his red phoenix eyes and silkworm eyebrows are like beads in the full moon. He is upright and dignified, and he is not angry and has authority.

Wen Rui walked forward without paying homage. He just cupped his hands and said, "Brother Huang, I haven't seen you for five hundred years, but your style remains the same."

The emperor smiled casually, and the sound of thunder was heard as soon as he spoke: "Boy, you have never been older or younger. I am the same generation as your father, so you should call me uncle."

"We are both over five hundred years old, so we are not much different in age."

Wen Rui looked tired: "You have been an official for several years, and you have learned how to put on a show."

The emperor was not annoyed when he was rebuffed, and even smiled even more. He stood up, walked down from the throne, and walked straight towards Wen Rui.

Coming in front of him, he raised his hand and patted Wen Rui on the shoulder, and said with a relieved tone: "Four hundred years ago, I thought you had returned to reincarnation, and I really sent people to look for you in the underworld for a while, thinking of drinking a cup of farewell wine with you in front of the Naihe Bridge."

Speaking of this, he looked Wen Rui up and down, and then continued: "It really fits the saying that good people don't live long, and evil people leave a thousand years. You are really lucky."

"Don't say it, don't say it, there were several times when I was almost caught and killed by Yang Jian, Nezha, Lei Zhenzi, Wei Hu and others."

Wen Rui looked angry and said: "What are you talking about the will of King Wu and the will of Taigong? They were afraid that I would secretly gather the old members of the Shang Dynasty to overthrow the Western Zhou Dynasty. Those guys didn't report to the Heavenly Court and stayed in the mortal world for a hundred years to hunt me down."

Huang Feihu frowned and said: "If it were me Even if it was Jiang Taigong, he would send someone to arrest you, alive or dead. You are a vicious and cruel kid. You are a capable minister in a peaceful era, but a treacherous hero in a chaotic era. If you are left in the mortal world to make trouble, how can the Great Zhou Dynasty that he has painstakingly built up be good? "

Wen Rui curled his lips without comment: "The old man is too worldly and has a narrow vision. The 800-year foundation of the Western Zhou Dynasty is about to end. It can't be maintained without my help."

Huang Feihu smiled and said: "No wonder he suspected that you were hiding in the mortal world and wanted to rebel against Zhou and restore Shang. It can be said that Jiejiao was defeated, but you were not defeated, and you refused to admit defeat until death."

"I was also very puzzled at that time. Why did you escape when the gods were conferred? Why didn't you come to Mount Tai to ascend to heaven in the past few hundred years?"

"If you admit defeat and accept the title, your achievements will definitely not be inferior to my son Huang Tianhua."

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