Small changes have already started in the tiny periods and are about to cause huge changes.

However, such subtleties not only make many court officials and nobles in the court, but also the noble immortals and saints, seem to have not noticed it, and there has been no response at all. This has made Chu He feel a little confused. You must know that he has made more than three or five sets of response plans for possible variables.

On this day, above the court hall, auspicious light lingered, and the civil and military officials in the front line of the white jade steps were swayed.

It has been more than three months since Emperor Xin returned to the throne. The king's spirit that had already dispersed had returned at this time. He sat upright on the throne without showing his joy and anger, nor did he see good or evil. He asked the official on duty and said, "If there is a memorial, he will leave the court without any trouble."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a person from the right squad, leaning down on the golden steps, holding his teeth scepter high, calling his ministers on the mountain, saying, "I, Shang Shang, is in charge of the prime minister, and dare not report anything. Tomorrow is March 15th, the Christmas Day of Nuwa, please come to Nuwa Palace to bring incense!"

Emperor Xin raised his eyebrows lightly, and subconsciously glanced at Chu He who was standing in front of the left. He saw Chu He seemed to be wandering outside the sky, holding a tooth tablet in his hand, and did not hear this at all. He could only calm down in his heart, and then asked at the normal rhythm: "What is the merit of Nuwa? It is worth my attention and go to the incense."

Shang Rong said with a righteous expression: "Nuwa is the goddess of God and has a holy virtue. At that time, Gonggong's head touched Buzhou Mountain, the sky was tilted northwest, and the earth was sank to the southeast. Nuwa picked five-colored stones to repair the blue sky, so he made contributions to the people and found sacrifices to repay them. Now, sang and worshipped this blessing god, and the four seasons would be prosperous, the country would be prosperous, the rain would be good, and the disaster would disappear. This is the righteous god of the blessing country and the people, and your majesty should go incense!"

Emperor Xin was unwilling to do so. He knew that this was a big pit, but he also understood the pros and cons. In fact, he had to go and was not allowed to refuse. Otherwise, the charge of despising Nuwa would still be left behind, and he lost the original known opportunity, so he could only say: "Zhunqing's memorial!"

I want to talk about the fifteenth day of March, Nuwa's birthday.

On the fifteenth day of March, every year, Emperor Xin was the king, and it was already a while. Shang Rong suddenly proposed to go to Nuwa Palace to worship, which was actually a bit abrupt.

However, last year's success was not good, and the world was in short supply and countless hunger were killed.

At this time, the three realms of heaven and earth were unknown, and people did not know who to pray to, and they asked for blessings from gods and immortals. Begging for Nuwa is the safest way.

After the preparations were made the next day, the king went out of Chaoge South Gate, burning incense and setting up cases, and every household was decorated with colorful and felt.

King Wucheng Huang Feihu was protecting the army, and all the civil and military officials followed the court. Before he arrived at Nuwa Palace, King Zhou left his chariot to go to the hall, and in the incense burner, the civil and military officials followed him to congratulate him.

The palaces were neat and the pavilions were lush. Suddenly, a strong wind rolled up the curtains and appeared the statue of Nuwa, with a beautiful appearance, auspicious colors and a national beauty.

The ministers in the hall were all in a trance.

Even Chu He, the true immortal, was no exception. The moment he saw the holy statue, he fell into a kind of dullness like a demon.

When he came to his senses, Chu He thought to himself that something was wrong.

"Di Xin! Di Xin! I hope the shot I gave you before is effective. You can act according to your plan..." Before traveling, Chu He injected Di Xin with a large amount of estrogen.

The so-called lust in the mind, from the perspective of biological factors, is that hormones cause trouble.

Of course, it is not right to say this. Some greed invades the depths of the soul.

Chu He gave Emperor Xin an estrogen, which was also a helpless move.

After all, any spell that prevents being confused and deceived may not be effective when you arrive at Nuwa Palace.

Chu He was even blinded by himself. How could he be spared the spell he used on Di Xin?

Chu He looked up and saw a poem written on the pink wall of the palace.

But it was Li Bai's Qingping Tune.

"The clouds think of clothes and flowers think of appearance, and the spring breeze blows through the threshold and the dew is thick. If it weren't for the group of jade hills, they would meet under the moon on the jade platform."

Chu He breathed a sigh of relief.

The plan is successful!

Emperor Xin restrained his impulse and was not blinded by the strange force. He wrote a "lewd poem" on the wall of Nuwa Palace.

As for why this song is very simple.

First, this poem was not written by Di Xin.

Nuwa should be very clear about who its author is and who it was written to.

This is about borrowing flowers to offer Buddha.

Second, although this poem is still a bit bold, it needs to be restrained more.

More importantly, teasing is also divided into grades.

The poem originally written by Emperor Xin was of low class and full of desire. He almost showed off his ugly face as a lustful person.

Even though Nuwa was unscrupulous, she had to punish Emperor Xin for the sake of her reputation.

Although Li Bai's poem also has a blatant element, especially the second sentence. Especially when he wrote it, it is essentially no different from the one written by Di Xin.

But the level of poetry determines the entire spiritual outlook.

This is not teasing, but admiration.

Nuwa is high above and cannot be desecrated by ordinary people.

But as the emperor of the world, although he is a little bolder, he is not so unacceptable, right?

The gap between them is like ‘I want to be sleepy with you’ and ‘I want to say good morning to you first every day’.

The meaning is clearly the same, but after saying it, the treatment may be completely different.

The art of language is everywhere.

Of course, some people think that since Di Xin can keep a certain degree of soberness, why not just stop writing?

Don't write?

How to tell if you don’t write a story?

Did you let the author enter the palace?

Ahem... It's a long way to go! Get back to the point!

It's really not possible to not write, because it's clearly a condom.

Emperor Xin must drill in.

He avoided this time, nor could he avoid the next time.

The enemy was hidden in the dark, and could not even be sure who it was. He dared to make fun of Nuwa. What is important is that Nuwa actually endured it and could only vent his anger against Di Xin, the emperor on earth.

It's enough to show that it's not easy to mess with.

Since you can't escape from the left and right, it's better to control Nuwa's anger to control.

Although she was angry, she would not have no room for maneuver.

And as long as such a "confession poem" is left behind, Emperor Xin will still have no less guilty.

The "revenge" from Nuwa will not be absent.

After Emperor Xin finished writing a poem (death) and looked up at Nuwa's statue, he felt no obsession in his heart, all of which were fear and fear.

In fact, Chu He's needle of estrogen has a very small effect.

What really made Emperor Xin sober was the regret accumulated over thousands of years, the anger, and his special body of the emperor.

The ministers around him came to their senses and looked at the poems left by Emperor Xin, and they had no intention of caring about the beautiful poems. Instead, everyone was panicked and had a little resentment towards Emperor Xin.

Prime Minister Shang Rong even jumped out and shouted: "Nuwa is the righteous god of ancient times and the blessed lord of Chaosong. The old minister asked to pick incense and pray for blessings, so that all people could enjoy their work, the rain was smooth, and the war was calm. Now Your Majesty wrote a poem to despise the wise and the wise and the sincerity of piety was not pious. This was a crime against the sacred, not a courtesy of praying for luck. I hope the lord would wash it with water, for fear that the people of the world would see it, and the rumor was rumored that the lord had no virtue and politics!"

All eyes were focused on Di Xin, as if begging.

But Chu He nodded to Di Xin.

Emperor Xin looked at Chu He and saw that Chu He was so sure, he gritted his teeth and held a jade pen. After all, he did not wipe off the words on the wall. Instead, he seemed to have to reopen an article and write a new chapter.
Chapter completed!