Cloud God is not God

Wuyong let go of Yun Zhongjun's hand, bowed to the emperor, and said slowly: "Your Majesty, you have worked hard for decades, but there are three things. Please listen to my feelings. First, when Xiaomin was young, I once read some books, which said that there are gentlemen who do what they do and don’t. The emperor governs the country, and the subjects do what the emperor does not do. When you come here, the army is aggressive, the judiciary is strict, and the subjects are controlled. You have to worry about going to sleep, the people are uncomfortable, and you are also uncomfortable.

Second, you were right to lend me your hand to get rid of those aristocratic families who opposed you.But in this way, the world has become the talk of the whole family, how can you hear the truth in the future.Since you have been in charge of the government for decades, you have tolerated them quite a bit, but why have you pruned them all in the past two years? I am afraid that this is to pave the way for the future prince of the country. You are thoughtful, but for the prince Not necessarily a good thing.You know, there are treacherous villains, and there are people with lofty ideals who want to be gentlemen.When the water is clear, there will be no fish.

Third, as for what you said about the capital, you suppressed those memorials, which seemed to be for my own good, but in fact it was to harm me!

Those old men in Kyoto have nothing to do, and they were looking for a sense of presence. It's good that you suppressed them, and it seems to have blocked their mouths, but the next time the rebound will be even stronger.At that time, irrelevant matters related to it will be pulled on me.

Your Majesty, I am just a grassroots citizen, if you really value me, why bother to let me be the reborn imperial concubine?Is this the emperor's sincerity in treating one person? I'm afraid it isn't. "

These words were already spoken by Wu Yong in the most sincere and gentle language he felt.

As soon as these words came out, Yun Zhongjun grabbed Wu Yong's arm and protected him.Except for the mysterious and unpredictable national teacher, he didn't pay attention to everyone present.But Wuyong's words were indeed a bit shocking and endless.

There was no sound at this moment, the national teacher stared at the person sitting in the upper position curiously, a smile was drawn from the corner of his mouth under the mask, at this moment he was like a bystander, he wanted to see how the person sitting in that position would deal with it .It's just that Fei Wuyong took him a little by surprise, he didn't expect that he could have such an opinion on the affairs of the court.

The emperor hid his eyes in the dark, and no one could see the expression on his face clearly. For many years, he had to carefully ponder even a faint expression, and he could not be happy or worried.He can't have likes and dislikes, any trace of true emotion will be captured and become a sugar-coated weapon against him.

But at this moment Wuyong's words made him think deeply, did he do something wrong?No, the emperor cannot have the slightest mistake, even if it is wrong, it must be made right.Just like the son of the eldest princess was given to death a long time ago.It seems that that day Yigui also talked a lot like the person in front of him.

Yigui, is it because I did something wrong that you didn't want to come to me after all these years?

If it is really wrong, then be wrong to the end.Let me admit my mistake this time, okay?

The emperor raised his head slowly, with a sneer on his face, since that's the case, I want to see if these two can handle all the things in this world.

"Come here, pass on the will of the widow. Lord Shenglin has made great achievements in eliminating the evil of the imperial court in the past two years. From now on, he will be crowned King Shenglin. He will be on the same rank as the king. He will be entrusted with the five cities of Shu and deserve to enjoy the Taimiao!"

As soon as the emperor said this, Jing Heng, who had been behind Yun Zhongjun, knelt down on the ground.

"Grandfather, absolutely not!"

Only then did the emperor remember that he had a grandson present.

"Jing Heng, this time I will go back with Grandpa Huang. You have been too indulgent in the past few years!"

Wu Yong and Yun Zhongjun looked at each other, and Wu Yong wondered if the emperor planned to use his ashes as well.

The national teacher withdrew his eyes in disappointment.

The people behind him all looked at Wuyong enviously, he was crowned king with a different surname. Since the founding of the Great Celestial Dynasty, there has never been a king with a different surname.

And this deserves to enjoy the Taimiao, even the heroes who followed the ancestors of the Qi family to win the world have not enjoyed such treatment.Not only does His Majesty have no intention of blaming Sheng Linjun for his disrespectful words, but he also grants the land to the king, and his favor to Sheng Linjun has reached such a level.

Qi Jingheng still knelt on the ground and refused to get up, Qi Haotian couldn't hide his anger.

"Xiao Dezi, lock Jing Heng up for me, and don't let him out without my will!"

Qi Haotian has no patience at this time, this dragon's reverse scale should not be touched lightly.

After saying this, the emperor stood up and stepped out from the main entrance of the side hall. He didn't have so much patience, he had to go to the backyard to visit that person.

Jing Heng and Shuangcheng were taken down by the guards, but Wuyong wanted to stop him, but Yun Zhongjun held him back.

The national teacher left without saying a word.

Qi Sixian and the others were still debating whether to go forward to congratulate King Shenglin.But Yun Zhongjun stood in front of Wuyong, and they didn't dare to go forward, so they had to leave angrily.

In the end, only Wuyong Yunzhongjun and Xiaoyu were left in the huge side hall.

Seeing that everyone had left, Xiaoyu let out a breath of foul air.The biggest official he has ever met in his life is Mr. Zhang. Now he suddenly saw the emperor, and his master was conferred the title of King of Shenglin. This has completely exceeded his imagination.

Xiaoyu walked to the place where the emperor was sitting just now, and there was a painting behind it.Wuyong's sight also followed Xiaoyu's walking, and fell on the portrait.

This painting is five feet high and three feet wide. It shows a young man sitting in the upper seat, sitting with several eminent monks, and many ordinary people standing behind him.This man looks like a man and a woman, with a soft face, picturesque eyebrows, and a slight smile, as if he is discussing the Tao with several eminent monks.

If Shuangcheng is here, he must know the origin of this painting.Since this painting is placed in the side hall of Xiangyun Temple, it has a great relationship with Xiangyun Temple.

"Feng Xi, is the man in this painting Qi Nanling?"

Yun Zhongjun also saw this painting, so he couldn't draw conclusions.What he is worried about now is that the emperor conferred the title of King Wuyong, and he is afraid that Wuyong will live on the cusp of storms in the future.

Yun Zhongcheng said with some hesitation: "Ayong, what about being crowned king?"

Wu Yong laughed heartily.

"Haha, the old emperor granted him the title. It's fine if I don't accept it. I'm awake, and I want to use my bones to make soup. I won't let him do what he wants."

Yun Zhongjun is a little worried, even the gods in the sky will be afraid of the king, because the worship of the mortal world, who is promoted by the emperor, and who is not, is just a matter of one sentence.

"Feng Xi, you said that this unicorn bone is in this Xiangyun Temple, did you find anything abnormal?" Wu Yong didn't want to mention any more things about becoming a king.

Yun Zhongjun shook his head, this Xiangyun Temple is full of Buddha light, and there is a faint sense of immortality.Didn't notice any magic energy at all.The unicorn bone was not even noticed at all. Could it be that the rumors are wrong, or has the unicorn bone been taken away?

Yun Zhongjun looked at the portrait.He remembered some past events.

"In the world, since Lie Que became a god, no one has become a god for a long time. Until 200 years ago, there was a man who attracted the attention of the emperor. The emperor often talks in front of me. This person's virtue is expected to become the next one. He. But for some reason, no one has ascended to the ascension for hundreds of years. Even people like Fei Changfang, who hang pots to help the world, and slay demons and demons, have never been in the immortal class. I heard that he is proficient in Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism I often discuss the Tao with eminent monks, I don’t know if it’s the person in the painting.”