An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing

North Zhili, Forbidden City.

The Temple of Heaven and Earth, which was already nearing completion, was accelerated under the urging of the Ministry of Works.

It took more than half a month,

Tens of thousands of craftsmen who were mobilized one after another worked quickly and slowly, barely completing the work two days before the emperor came to Beijing.

Then, the long-awaited Jin Yiwei settled in the Temple of Heaven and Earth, sealing off the inside and outside.

Immediately afterwards, the monks and Taoists who had been waiting in the city more than half a month in advance were brought in, and along with them, carts of supplies followed them into the Temple of Heaven and Earth.

Until the morning two days later,

Imperial Master Yao Guangxiao led people to dig out Suolongjing.

Before opening the wellhead, statues of the three emperors Zhenwu, Beiji, and Houtu were specially invited.

Under the suppression of the three great emperors, the old dragon at the bottom of the well was dragged out by chains without even turning over, tied to a special cart, and dragged in by hundreds of horses. The altar of heaven and earth.

After that,

This is the scene Zhang Ke saw.

It's just that he has to suppress and refine the monsters in the East China Sea, so his energy is not concentrated, so this scene is intermittent.

Temple of Heaven and Earth

"Father, why don't you think about it again?"

The person speaking is none other than Zhu Gaochi, the crown prince of the Ming Dynasty. Oh no, he should be called Emperor Zhu Gaochi of the Ming Dynasty now.

At this time, he was wearing the imperial robe that only emperors would wear on grand occasions. His face was full of eagerness and embarrassment, and he even couldn't help but step forward and reach out to grab his father's sleeve.

"Oh?" Zhu Di raised his eyes and looked back: "Since ancient times, only the royal children who have broken their heads have never heard of anyone who doesn't like the throne!"

"Well, since you don't want to, boss, why don't you take off your clothes now and put them on for our Prince Han?"

At this time, except for a few eunuchs, only four members of the Zhu family were left. He had been his son for decades. As soon as the old man raised his leg, they knew that his leg was itchy or that he wanted to kick someone.

As soon as Zhu Di opened his mouth, the prince knew that something was wrong.

But he couldn't really pretend to be deaf and dumb about such a big matter.

But before he could speak, the King of Han on the side had already stepped forward and covered his eldest brother's mouth, and said with a sneer: "Father, you know that I have never thought about this position since that day!"

"Brother, he is so anxious these days. Don't argue with him. But having said that, with me and the third brother, we are almost the same princes. We will probably live a few years less, but you really don't need to suffer this at such an old age. Sin!"

This time, he really didn't put any thought into it.

His idea was very simple. He saw that the old man was old and what he was going to do next was too sinister. He was afraid that he would not be able to survive and the eldest son would have to inherit the throne. Aren't he and the third son the only suitable candidates? ?

The third child:? ? ? Second brother, thank you!

"Huh, you?"

"You're not qualified!"

Zhu Di sighed lightly. If there was another way, would he do this?

No one would have thought of a dragon emerging from shallow water.

Long Zi, who had been suppressed in Haiyan since the Han Dynasty and worked hard day and night for thousands of years, still had such a strong temper.

It would be better to cut off one's own muscles and bones than to take a bite in return.

Unexpectedly, it took two or three months to go from Zhanhun River to Sanggan River.

By the time others received the news in Yingtian Mansion, they were already fighting with the Shen Ao of Yongding River!

When the news was received again, Longzi had already taken the position of water god.

Flood control can be traced back to the Han Dynasty.

At that time, the water god was second only to Sidu.

However, although Heaven also appeared at that time, the nine-level stratification was not popular. Ghosts and gods were just ghosts and gods. There was not such a detailed division. Innate sacredness, ancestor gods, great demons, and ghosts could all be called ghosts and gods.

Moreover, among ghosts and gods, those who are of the same species and belong to the same species, such as water gods and mountain gods, can have their own order. There is no definite rule about who is stronger and who is weaker. Generally speaking, whoever is stronger is justified.

The nine-grade system originated in the Wei and Jin Dynasties.

The real prosperity must be found in the Song Dynasty. The Song Dynasty of the Zhao family was deceived and "transformed" the Haotian God into the Jade Emperor, and divided the heavenly gods into nine ranks.

What a hassle!

Even a strong man would not dare to play like this. There is no need to do half of the work of dividing the gods. Just changing the Haotian God is enough to drain the country's fortune and then destroy the country in natural disasters and man-made disasters.

But no one could have imagined that Zhao Song really did it.

Of course, the price was that the entire dragon clan in Kyushu was captured by them, making up for the shortfall in the country's destiny.

What's even more helpless is that after enfeoffing the gods and earth, Zhao Song still refused to die and continued to do all kinds of bad things. Until no real dragon could be found in the rivers and lakes, the prairie people lifted the lid of the heavenly spirit and used it to pretend to be a dragon. liquor.

This is why Wu Huan Hua has not been able to break down the laws of Kyushu for such a long time.

In the Yuan dynasty, legal principles declined to this point.

The reason is that the Song Dynasty enfeoffed the gods and first severely damaged the vitality of the ghosts and gods, and then sacrificed all the dragon clan to heaven. It was particularly unsatisfied to clear the dragon veins south of the Yangtze River.

With such a thief, Shuo Shu, it would be difficult for Dayuan not to win!

That is to say, with the Song and Yuan demons dancing wildly, the legal principles were so decadent that he couldn't bear to look directly at them. With such a God-given opportunity, his father wanted to learn from the ancient times and seal the heaven and earth.

pity,

Things are almost done, and I don’t know how to leak it out, what next?

When it came to him, in order not to be so sad when he was under Jiuquan, he also thought about this old thing while doing martial arts, but the consequence was that the water was diverted and the vassal country was destroyed.

That evil dragon is living outside, probably thinking about revenge all the time.

It was fine when he was there, so Daming didn't have to worry, but he just couldn't go around the grassland every year and a half like he did in the past.

The scary thing is that future generations will not live up to expectations.

If the country is lost in the hands of his lineage, then he, Zhu Di, will die with great guilt!

He also thought about Zhao'an, but he missed it first, and there was the example of the Song Dynasty. No matter how he thought about it, he didn't seem to be able to get along with them.

That's all.

He handed over the throne first, and after the fate of the country completely left him and transferred to his son, he would then use him as the supreme emperor and the biological father of that evil dragon to give him a big gift!

Time passes minute by minute,

After the enthronement ceremony is over, the ancestors of heaven and earth are worshiped and announced to the world.

The three brothers Zhu Gaochi, who had left briefly, returned to the Temple of Heaven and Earth. By this time, Zhu Di had already put on a white silk robe, and the surface of the silk robe was densely covered with incantations drawn with dragon's blood.

After changing clothes, the Supreme Emperor Zhu Di, who was lying down, was carried to the altar and placed directly in front of the dragon head.

Behind him, the old dragon, who was bound by chains and suppressed by the idol, who had been motionless, managed to open his eyes at this moment.

Looking ahead,

The Supreme Emperor was lying calmly, with scarlet tears of blood in his eyes: "My son, my father can't forgive you!"

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