Shouxian Palace.

"King!"

"King!"

Zi Shou was awakened by Shang Rong's shouts, and his consciousness came out of the Ancient Imperial Prison.

He glanced at the soup on the table, which was still steaming.

Shang Rong is still in the same posture as before.

"Prime Minister, where did you just talk?"

Zishou asked tentatively.

Shang Rong was startled and said carefully.

"I really don't know why the king is so desperate?"

Zi Shou nodded.

He stayed in the Ancient Imperial Prison for at least an hour, and only one breath passed in the outside world.

This shows that in the Ancient Imperial Prison, time in the outside world almost did not move.

At first, I was worried that my consciousness would leave and my body would become comatose, but now it seems that this worry is unnecessary.

Zishou rubbed his head.

After chatting with Hong Yi for so long, he felt bad.

This guy is really a cruel person.

I beat myself to death a dozen times before I calmed down and discussed with him how to eliminate the murder.

According to Hong Yi, after entering the other shore, he saw a world above the other shore.

As soon as he wanted to get closer, he was restrained by powerful force and sent to this prison.

All of his magical powers can never leave his cell.

Until the first cell leader opened the cell.

Tell him that he has suffered a murderous calamity and his conduct is not perfect. He can only be released from prison if he is cleared of the murderous calamity.

Kill and rob.

This term is not unfamiliar to Zi Shou.

One of the reasons for conferring tribulation upon the gods stems from this.

Chan taught the Twelve Golden Immortals, in order to avoid the killing calamity, they used the land of Kyushu as a chessboard and the human race as a piece of grass. They also plotted against the third generation disciples to resist the killing calamity for them, in an attempt to stop the killing and survive the killing calamity.

In the end, Empress Sanxiao used the Hunyuan Golden Dou to cut off the three flowers on top of her head, and she was able to escape with five qi in her chest.

visible.

It's hard to survive the calamity.

…

Zi Shou gathered his thoughts and found that Shang Rong's legs were trembling, he was sweating profusely, and he almost couldn't hold on anymore.

"Don't stand, sit down and talk."

Zishou waved his hand, and Shang Rong felt relieved. He didn't care about the courtesy of the emperor and his ministers, and sat on the red sandalwood chair, breathing heavily.

"When you report to work from now on, ask a guard to push you in a wheelchair."

"Hui, report to work? Wheelchair?"

Shang Rong scratched his head, he couldn't understand the king's words again.

Zishou sighed and said: "Old Prime Minister, you ask me why I am still worried when there is peace in the world. Because this world is not only for humans, but also for immortals, gods, demons and ghosts."

Zishou took the memorial, picked up a copy, opened it and said:

"For example, Zhao Qi's memorial."

"Look at what was reported."

"Qishui Division Colonel Zhao Qiqi reported:

The minister promoted waterwheels, windlass and other agricultural facilities until the Qishui River was blocked.

The elders and county magistrates of this place promoted their blasphemy and took the lead in stopping it!

The minister secretly found out that the clan elders and county magistrates had been exorbitant in taxes for many years on the pretext of worshiping the river god. They collected millions of money every year, used two or three hundred thousand to marry the river god, and divided the rest with the witches.

Since ancient times, the Qi people have struggled to find wives for the river god and have been extremely poor.

And he was too frightened by the power of the river god to speak.

The minister wanted to destroy it, but was blocked by the people. They were afraid that the river god would blame him, so they stopped raining.

I don’t know how to deal with it, so I’m going to ask the Holy Judge.”

After Zi Shou finished reciting, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Old Prime Minister, you have traveled all over the world, so you must be familiar with this kind of thing."

Zishou slapped a bunch of folds on the table and raised his voice:

"You ask me, why are you so worried now that the world is peaceful?"

"Now, let me ask you, is there peace in the world?"

"These dozens of memorials are all about the river god oppressing the people and deceiving the people to fight against the government!"

"Peace on earth?"

"How can there be peace in the world until all these gods who are causing harm to the world are killed?"

Shang Rong stumbled and almost fell off his chair with fright. He shivered and asked tentatively:

"Your Majesty, the River God is in charge of making clouds and rain, so he can't do anything about it."

"Once you kill them, natural disasters will continue!"

Zishou held his forehead, hating that iron could not make steel:

"Old Prime Minister, why do you think we want to implement this agricultural plan?"

"DaShang's first agricultural plan was a knife, a knife for killing gods!"

"Before, I was worried about this group of magicians who make clouds and rain. Now that the first agricultural plan has been popularized, the people are not afraid of droughts and floods, and there is no use for them."

"Pass an order for Zhao Qi to throw the old witch into Qishui."

"Let her tell the river god and come to the song to confess her crime with her head raised."

"If the news doesn't get through, we'll throw in another clan elder to help us get rid of these worms that are rampant in the countryside."

puff……

When Shang Rong heard this, he almost choked himself to death with a mouthful of saliva.

He finally understood.

It turns out that the king’s worries are not because of people but because of God…

It turns out that the agricultural plan that the king wants to implement, even at the cost of using troops and horses, is also aimed at these gods...

What on earth does the king... want to do?

Shang Rong carefully thought about his words and asked:

"Your Majesty, if Qishui River God does not cooperate..."

"If you don't cooperate, let Wen Zhong behead him."

Zi Shou's voice was very calm.

Ever since he succeeded to the throne, the gods have continued to oppress the human race.

Half a year ago, he planned to confer gods, and these incestuous gods were on his must-kill list.

He has always been worried that killing these gods will lead to continuous natural disasters, people will be in dire straits, and at the same time the fortunes of the Shang Dynasty will collapse and the body protection buff will be lost.

So he endured it and didn't make a move!

Now, the various agricultural facilities he promoted have spread all over the world, and it's time for a showdown.

Zi Shou stood up. The imperial majesty on his body made Shang Rong dare not raise his head. He only listened to him:

"These gods are worshiped by the people and practice in the incense, but they oppress the people."

"They should have died long ago."

"Qishui River God has harmed so many people, let's start with him."

Shang Rong broke out in a cold sweat from behind.

"Your Majesty... the River God, after all, is the messenger appointed by the Jade Pen of Lingxiao Palace. Will you offend the Jade Emperor by doing this?"
To be continued...