Yuan Shi Tian

Chapter 116 Emperor Banquet

Gyeonggi, Danyang County!

Because of Danyang, it was the place where Taizu Longxing flourished.

During the Dai Viet Dynasty, its political influence and status were extraordinary.

Therefore, although Danyang County has few people and barren land, the population barely exceeds a few thousand households.But the position of Danyang Order has a high position of fourth rank.

Moreover, because Danyang was the place where Taizu started, the official administration was very harsh, and he had a bodyguard of [-] soldiers to guard the county government anytime and anywhere.

West Street, Jingyang Lane!

Old houses are lined up next to each other, and a smell of antiquity lingers in the old houses.

Fang Shaojun has a weathered face, dressed in coarse linen clothes, carrying farm tools, and wearing a pair of worn-out straw sandals.Dragging a tired body, he stepped into the dilapidated home.

Because today, his family is poor, with few farmhouses as companions, although Fang Shaojun himself can be called a son of the same clan.But by the time he reached his thirties, he was unable to get married. He was still alone, with no worries or bonds to speak of.

Fang Shaojun opened the door and picked up a gourd with a chip next to the vat.He took out a ladle of water from the water jar, held it against the gap in the gourd, and took a big sip.The well water was ice cold and dripped down the corner of Fang Shaojun's mouth.

"Happy!!"

Fang Shaojun twisted it casually, and the rough clothes were stained with water.

Immediately, Fang Shaojun knitted his eyebrows and looked at the familiar face reflected in the water in the tank, shaking his head silently.

Today, Fang Shaojun looks like an old farmer in the field, with a face that has gone through many changes, and no trace of royal nobility has been seen.

He washed himself roughly to remove the dirt and sweat stains from his body.

Immediately, Fang Shaojun stood in the dilapidated courtyard, his arms slowly stretched, and he slowly moved the qi and blood meridians around his body.

After a day's work in the fields, practice the Eight-Duan Brocade of Internal Medicine again to unblock your muscles, bones, and blood.For Fang Shaojun, this was the rarest rest of the day.

This Ba Duan Jin Kung Fu was personally selected by Emperor Taizu. As a necessary skill for the disciples of the clan, it is a real health-preserving Kung Fu.

Due to the ancestral training, the descendants of the Fang family have no objection to the internal martial arts, and many of their clan members practice it.

Therefore, even though Fang Shaojun was in an embarrassing situation, he was still extremely proficient in this Eight Brocade Kung Fu.

The night was getting dark, Fang Shaojun was lying on the bed, staring at the old roof beams, his eyes slightly dull, tossing and turning, unable to sleep at night, with worry in his expression.

"Alas... the times are getting more and more difficult!"

As a member of the Dayue clan, he was also the direct grandson of the fifth generation of Emperor Taizong and the direct son and great-grandson of Emperor Gaozong.In terms of his noble status and honorable bloodline, if there had not been a major witchcraft case more than thirty years ago.Today's Fang Shaojun can be said to be the legitimate prince and grandson, and even the choice of the country's heir apparent.

It's just that there are no ifs in the world!

As a majestic grandson of an emperor, Fang Shaojun can only survive like a commoner.

Fang Shaojun murmured: "Just a commoner, just a commoner, I won't lose my life, and stay away from the whirlpool of the capital... I just don't know, when the prime minister becomes the emperor, he will still be able to do it." Can we, the Miao descendants of the former dynasty, be spared?"

Because in the past Emperor Gaozong, when he was about to die, offered amnesty to the whole country.Even Fang Shaojun, the great-grandson of the ruthless prince, was included in the family genealogy, retaining Fang Shaojun's royal status.

In normal times, with the tiger skin of an imperial descendant, even if Fang Shaojun was demoted to the position of head of Guizhou, he could make all the officials in the county dare not look down upon him.

However, to this day, Prime Minister Huo Wen controls the government, abolishes two things and establishes the emperor. The prime minister has completely suppressed the imperial power, causing the Fang family's imperial power to completely decline.

Fang Shaojun's tiger skin was already riddled with holes, and it was no longer able to deter the wolves.

What's more, when it reaches Huo Wen's level, anyone who cares can see that Huo Wen has reached an embarrassing situation where he can only advance but cannot retreat.

If you advance, you will be ranked ninth and fifth; if you retreat, you will be in the abyss!
Once, let Huo Wen successfully usurp the throne and open up a new dynasty.Fang Shaojun did not think that this minister who had conquered his superiors and usurped the throne would really treat his former clan members well.

A major purge is inevitable.

At that time, Fang Shaojun's status as the down-and-out emperor's grandson will be met with death.

Fang Shaojun smiled bitterly: "Alas...it's a blessing, not a curse, it's a curse that can't be avoided!"

"There are so many feudal lords and nobles in front of me. I think it will not be my turn for a while."

Holding it like this, with a little pitiful fluke, Fang Shaojun fell asleep drowsily.

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In the confusion, Fang Shaojun slowly groped forward in the dark twilight.

tread!tread!tread! !

From the darkness, the sound of horse hooves could be heard approaching.

Hiss - Sis - The carriage is driven by 15 black horses. These black horses have blue eyes.Pulling a bronze chariot, sparks seemed to burst out as the wheels turned.And around the bronze chariot, there are dozens of knights, galloping on horseback, like thunder rolling from the sky.

At this moment, Fang Shaojun seemed to have forgotten the timidity in his chest.Just staring blankly at the line of carriages and horses, there seemed to be a fire burning in my heart.

On the luxurious chariot, a man in black robes driving the carriage shook his whip and shouted loudly: "Honorable sir, are you the heir of Emperor Taizu, the direct lineage of Emperor Taizu, and the grandson of the fifth generation emperor?"

Fang Shaojun was in a trance, ignorant, and said: "Exactly, Shaojun!"

The black-robed man's eyes flickered, a faint white aura flashed, and he bowed respectfully and said: "I am driving in front of Taizu, and the imperial carriage orders Shangguan Rui! Today, by the emperor's decree, I welcome His Royal Highness, the emperor's grandson, to travel to the underworld. World Emperor’s Banquet.”

"Your Highness, please get on board and don't miss the auspicious occasion of the Emperor's banquet!"

"This..." While Fang Shaojun was hesitating, the surrounding scenes suddenly became blurry, as if time was flowing backwards.

When he opened his eyes again, he was already in a luxurious car.

Among the chariots and carriages, one feels as if one is in a luxurious palace. Among the bronze lords, cauldrons and axes, aged delicacies are laid out one by one.

Shangguan Rui, the imperial chariot orderer, shook his whip and said, "Drive!!"

The whip sounded in the air, deep and dark, with slight ripples.

A knight in black armor, his war horse hooves neighing softly, stepped on the waves, gradually moving away.

Zhou Zai seemed to have turned back time. Fang Shaojun followed the window hinge and silently looked at the scene outside.

"Could this be the underworld?"

Various scenes flashed before Fang Shaojun's eyes, and the scenes were colorful and chaotic.

It seemed like an instant, it seemed like days and nights, Fang Shaojun looked at the scene Zhou Za passed by, and even time and space gradually became blurred.

Colorful, alternating one by one, gradually, a ball of light slowly came into Fang Shaojun's eyes.

Fang Shaojun's spirit suddenly lifted, and his mind was concentrated.Although everything in front of us is specious, false and true.If you think about it carefully, it's more like daydreaming.But if there was a hint of truth, his situation in the future would be very different.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" The imperial chariot commander drove the chariot and slowly fell into it.

Shangguan Rui said softly: "Your Highness, Longting has arrived!"

In the bronze chariot, Fang Shaojun looked slightly stunned, looking at Long Ting blankly, and murmured: "...Long Ting!"

From the first sight, the city wall looks like a mountain, with a faint red air floating inside and outside the city wall.

A hundred-foot giant, wearing red armor, stood in front of the city gate, his whole body was like a flame, with clusters of white air burning.

The bronze carriage, before it fell into the Dragon Court, was as big as a grain of rice compared to the ten thousand-foot city wall and the hundred-foot giant.

When Fang Shaojun was among them, he felt that he was extremely insignificant, as insignificant as the flickering sand.

"Your Highness, this is my Great Yue Yin Court!"

Shangguan Rui stood aside and said with a sense of pride: "It's like the Taoist Cave Heaven and the Blessed Land, like the Buddhist Bliss Sumeru. The Yin Court is vast and boundless, and all within it are the subjects of my dynasty, some famous ministers of a dynasty, or meritorious deeds of a generation. The descendants of Fuze's blood descendants will last for hundreds of generations."

Seeing the confusion on Fang Shaojun's face, Shangguan Rui laughed and said: "Your Highness grew up among the people, and you don't know how precious the blessed land of Longting is!"

"All living beings in the world have seven days of suffering. Once their lifespan reaches this point, their souls have no place to rely on, and they drift away from the world in ignorance. After seven days, their souls disappear. However, the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism talk about spiritual practice and liberation, which should lead to the next life. Talking about blessings. The so-called clay sculptures of Buddha are all the transformations of great practitioners in the Yang world who fell into the underworld and the Yin world when their life span was about to expire."

"Once the soul enters the blessed land and is protected by the blessed land, it can escape the misfortune of seven days and have a ghost life of three hundred years. Among them, there are those who have practiced deeply and have a life span of more than a thousand years. They can be called ghosts and immortals. bit."

The Great Yue Yin Court is boundless, like a giant beast, lying in the underworld.The turbid breath that he swallowed was contaminated by the merits of the Yin Court, and turned into wisps of gray breath, gradually integrating into the Yin Court of Dayue.

Shangguan Rui drove the bronze chariot and said with emotion: "Three hundred years of ghost life, in the Yang world, means that I have lived five lifetimes!"

When Fang Shaojun heard this, he nodded thoughtfully.

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The palace doors opened slowly!

A square wall of pure white jade is inlaid with the palace wall; unicorn golden lions sit on the palace gate.

The golden warriors, holding swords at their waists, stood majestic at the palace gate.

Shangguan Rui respectfully wrote, pointing in the direction of Ganquan Palace: "Your Highness, the Zulong Emperor's Palace has arrived. The rank of a small minister is at the end of the rank. Without the emperor's order, you are not allowed to enter the palace."

"Minister, we can only send His Highness here! Immediately, palace attendants will come and go to guide His Highness into the palace."

"..."

Fang Shaojun looked solemn and bowed slightly to Shangguan Rui.

After a while, a palace attendant slowly walked out of the palace door, bowed and said: "Your Highness, the grandson of the emperor,"

"I am the left attendant of Ganquan. I am here to receive His Royal Highness the Imperial Grandson according to the emperor's order."

"His Royal Highness, please quickly accompany me and enter the palace to pay homage!"

Shangguan Rui bent over and cupped his hands, bowed slightly to Ganquan's left attendant, and said: "The Imperial Gate Carriage Order Shangguan Rui, hereby submits the emperor's decree. I hope your left attendant will judge."

Ganquan's left servant raised his hand slightly, and saw lines of red seal text floating in circles from Shangguan Rui. The words shone brightly, turning into a gold-volume alchemy book, and fell into the hands of Ganquan's left servant.

Ganquan's left servant said calmly: "Yes!"

The rules of the palace are complicated, especially the entry and exit are very strict.

Ganquan Zuoshi said softly: "His Royal Highness, among the eleven nobles, only His Royal Highness Yu is unworthy of being absent. Please go to the imperial banquet quickly, and don't let His Majesty the Taizu wait for a long time."

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Oasis Palace,
Seven-fold dragon platform!

Xun Shaoyu stroked the case and silently watched the clan members in front of the stage.

He played with Yi Zun Bong Jue. Inside the sapphire bronze jue, there was a trace of red air and sparkling water floating on it.

Xun Shaoyu frowned and asked softly: "... Huangsun, haven't you arrived yet?"

This imperial banquet was carefully prepared by Xun Shaoyu, a banquet to elect the emperor.

Although the powerful minister Huo Wen deposed the emperor, he still saved some face.It was not completely torn off, the last fig leaf.

In a matter of thirty years, the Huanghuang Dynasty changed its emperors like horses and lanterns, and the emperors of the fifth or sixth dynasties were replaced.The prestige of the central court has been weakened as never before.

Today's Dai Viet is in urgent need of a new emperor who is tough and capable of being humble and humble.

Once he confronts Huo Wen, it will only make Huo Wen determined and the political situation will decline without any room for recovery.

Therefore, the new emperor's character and skills have become the key to whether Dai Viet can be reborn.

"We must first stabilize Huo Wen..."

Xun Shaoyu closed his cold eyes slightly. The dangerous situation in the government was only one fuse away from detonating in an instant.Decades of experience in court had made him sensitive to some crises.

The common people in Guizhou only know the Huo family but not the Fang family for a long time!
Emperor Taizong Fang Wenge pursed his lips slightly, looked at the reserved clan disciples, and shook his head inconspicuously.

Fang Wenge was strong throughout his life, and because of his strong temper, he was gradually recognized by Xun Shaoyu and became Emperor Taizong of Dayue.

Fang Wenge, who had been strong all his life, looked at the shrinking expressions of the clan disciples, and felt a third part of his displeasure and a third part of his anger at them.

"How can a mediocre person like me overthrow the powerful minister Huo Wen and revive the great Viet Dynasty? If these clans become emperors, the Fang family's thousands of miles of empire may be wiped out in one day!"

Fang Wenge's mind was spinning, he looked at his royal father and twitched the corner of his mouth.

Compared with Fang Wenge, Xun Shaoyu is truly old and strong, or he can also be called the most experienced person in the world.

The twelve crowns swayed slightly, and Xun Shaoyu looked at the dragon aura inside the sapphire bronze knight with great interest.

I just don’t know who has such great blessings, who can enjoy this noble dragon energy and achieve the great success of a generation of wise kings in reviving Great Viet.

"But whose handiwork is Huo Wen? Although the Thirteen Land Lords are superior, they all have their own demands, and they are not all without desires. So, is the theory of Yin Tianzi that has been passed down from ancient times the same as theirs? What's the reason for the fight?"

The Yintian sub-karma position is the highest career position in the underworld!The Lord of Earth is like a vassal king, so the Son of Heaven is the well-deserved orthodoxy of the Yin world.

Xun Shaoyu's eyes sparkled, he was an ordinary gentleman, but he had a pure red personality, and he could not achieve anything high or low.In terms of his combat power and realm, he may not be as terrifying as a master from the main world.

However, if one steps into the position of Yin Tianzi, takes charge of the origin of a world, rests with the world, and reaches the Pseudo-Golden Imperial Level, the harvest will be extremely astonishing.

The Pseudo-Golden Imperial Order is the binding force of this world level. Once the world level jumps up.The so-called false golden edict will then become a real golden edict.

A true golden edict is comparable to an innate grandmaster or a great grandmaster.

"It seems that it is necessary to make some detailed plans in this world. The position of the Emperor of Netherland Yin is the biggest gain in the world of Dai Yue."

At this time, Ganquan's left servant slowly stepped into the majestic imperial palace: "Your Majesty, His Royal Highness, the grandson of the emperor, has arrived!"

(End of this chapter)