Su Daji sat in the carriage and looked at the people outside. Listening to their cheers, her father's words echoed in her ears.
"Although the Great King is wise, he loves women. If you enter the palace, you must persuade the king together with Empress Jiang and others. Don't let the king go wrong.”
Thinking about this, she thought about it again and realized that she was the one who took the initiative. Her pretty face instantly blushed.
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Outside Zhaoge City, Nine-Tailed Fox watched Emperor Xin and Su Daji enter Zhaoge City with resentment.
When she wasn't paying attention, this guy actually brought back the daughter of the Yi Prefecture Marquis.
She was secretly angry. If she kept an eye on Su Daji, she would definitely find a chance to possess her.
Unfortunately, he missed it and could only find another opportunity.
"I really want to get to the king's side as soon as possible!”
Nine-Tailed Fox said to the two sisters bitterly.
The mission that Mother Nuwa had given them had yet to be completed. This was truly making them anxious.
let her
King Wucheng was extremely satisfied after teaching the officials a lesson.
One had to know that the boldness of the current king was comparable to that of the ancient Sage Emperor.
After all, during the Three Emperors Era, no one could persuade the dragon race to form an alliance with the human race.
At most, one or two dragons would take action.
But now, the king had done it.
He even set up a Ministry of Water Conservancy to take charge of the world's water resources.
It meant that in the future, it would be up to the imperial court to decide which day it rained or which day it was sunny.
It had nothing to do with the Heavenly Court.
In fact, he knew that if he had not followed the king to Chentang Pass, he would have thought that the king was muddle-headed like those people.
Huang Feihu was very fast. Within a week, he had built the Dragon King Temple in Zhaoge.
The news of Great Shang's flood problems being resolved by the Dragon race had already spread throughout the world, and countless people were cheering.
On the day the Dragon King Temple was built, countless people lined up to offer incense to pray for good weather.
The incense was so thick that it blotted out the sky and the sun. The smoke was like a dark cloud that enveloped the entire Dragon King Temple.
On that day, a golden light shot out from the East Sea. The old dragon king had obtained the Joss Flames and the Ancestral Dragon's blood essence, and he had broken through the bottleneck in an instant.
In terms of individual strength, he was now a quasi-first-rate expert in the Primordial World.
He was stronger than most of the second-generation disciples of the Sects of Interception and Enlightenment, but he was inferior to the top personal disciples.
If they were to cooperate with the Four Seas Dragon Tribe's treasure vault, they could also fight against those first-rate experts.
"Congratulations, old friend." Li Jing's words came from Chentang Pass. He had witnessed everything and immediately sent his congratulations.
"It's all thanks to the Human Emperor." The old dragon king returned, full of joy.
A few days later, Di Xin brought his officials to the Dragon King Temple to pay their respects.
The National Sacrifice had already passed, but it didn't stop Di Xin from making up for this year's tribute to the Dragon Clan.
This was Great Shang's treasure.
Not only could it ensure good weather for Great Shang, but it could also cause floods and droughts for the enemy. It was a good weather weapon.
With the help of the dragon race, if the Interception and Chan Sect didn't make a move, Great Shang would be able to suppress Western Zhou.
On this day, the Dragon King Temple was still filled with incense, but it was far from as exaggerated as the first day.
The Imperial Guards opened up a path for the ministers to pay their respects to Di Xin.
As they walked through the streets of Zhaoge, people would cheer from time to time." Long live the king!"”"Your Majesty is wise."
Di Xin was secretly delighted. This was the effect he wanted.
At that time, he would see if Chan School still dared to talk about his fatuity.
That fatuous ruler could be so loved by the people!!
However, he couldn't rule out the possibility that the other party had pushed him and then painted history.
This kind of thing was often heard in the past. After all, history would not be changed.
The people who recorded history were humans. No one could stand firm in front of the Son of Heaven.
Or kneel and lick my boots, and live a life of glory and wealth. If he was tough, not only would he be lonely for the rest of his life, even his colleagues would reject him in every possible way.
After paying his respects, Di Xin returned to the palace, but he did not go back to rest.
Instead, he gathered his ministers and prepared to discuss the matter of the dragon race and education.
"Now that the dragon race has assimilated into the human race, they naturally have to abide by the laws of the human race. However, considering the differences between the dragon race and the human race, this law has to be changed somewhat.”
Shang Rong nodded repeatedly. He didn't expect the king to consider so carefully that even he, a three-generation old minister, felt inferior.
Bi Gan was also shocked. He never thought that the king would change so much.
This was the blessing of Great Shang, the blessing of the people of Great Shang.
The more wise Di Xin was, the more ashamed they were. Huang Feihu's scolding was still echoing in their ears.
If it wasn't for the king's leniency, all of them would have been punished.
In the past, he scolded Emperor Xin for being a fatuous ruler, but in the end, he was the fatuous minister.
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