Chapter 514
"General Huang, all land under heaven belongs to the king, and all people are his subjects. Whether Mrs. Jia stays or leaves is up to the king, and cannot be forced. When you see the king later, you must not violate the etiquette. If you anger the king, even we can't save you." Bigan glanced at Huang Feihu, and there was a gloating expression on his face.
After Huang Feihu married Mrs. Jia, he had been showing off to outsiders how beautiful, gentle, and sensible his wife was.
Now, his wife was forcibly taken away by the king, which made those officials who were angry with Huang Feihu gloat and wait for the show.
"The three adults are here!" Just when Huang Feihu was imagining how his wife was ravaged, Li Hao's voice reached their ears.
"Greetings, King." The three of them were startled and saluted in unison.
However, Master Wen and Bigan both bowed, but Huang Feihu knelt on one knee, and the difference in this place was directly revealed.
"I think the three adults know why I came to you!" Li Hao sat on the king's chair and looked down at the three people.
"Your Majesty, there is no need to keep it a secret. Just speak directly." Master Wen was a hot-tempered man who liked to be straightforward. Seeing that Li Hao was playing tricks on him, he immediately asked.
"Yinyin told me everything about you, Uncle Bigan, you are a man of your word, so let Li Jing go! However, the punishment he deserves must not be less." Li Hao's face changed, and he turned to Bigan and said.
"Yes, Your Majesty." Bigan's expression suddenly became ugly.
The king is worthy of being the king. Madam Yin, such a shrewd and powerful woman, was conquered by him in one night. She actually didn't care about the safety of Li Jing and his son at all, and revealed all their plans.
"Do you think that I have not been out of the Zhaixing Tower for many days because I have been bewitched by Daji? Are you all scolding me for being arrogant, extravagant and greedy for fun?" Li Hao's expression was cold, and there was a hint of murderous intent in his tone.
"I dare not." Master Wen and Bigan bent down at the same time.
As for Huang Feihu, he had already crawled on the ground in fear.
Insulting the monarch and plotting against the king are serious crimes, and the family may be confiscated and exterminated. Master Wen and Bigan are of noble status, and the king cannot punish them. I am likely to become the scapegoat.
"No, you dare, you must dare, I need you to dare. Not only do you have to scold me, but you also have to rebel against me. If you don't do this, all my efforts and all my efforts will be in vain." Li Hao's face suddenly turned red, and he roared with a ferocious look.
"Your Majesty, what do you mean by this?" As soon as Li Hao said this, not to mention Huang Feihu, even Master Wen Bi Gan was shocked.
"Do you remember the poem I mentioned in Nuwa Palace last time?" Li Hao's body softened and he leaned directly on the throne.
"I remember:
The phoenix and phoenix treasure tent is extraordinary, all decorated with mud and gold.
The winding distant mountains are green, and the dancing sleeves are reflected in the clouds.
The pear blossoms are in the rain and compete for beauty, and the peony is in the smoke.
But if the enchanting one can act, marry Changle to serve the king.
This poem can be called a good poem, but it is written in the wrong place. Otherwise, it will be passed down for generations." Bigan sighed.
Nuwa is a saint, known as the Holy Mother of the human race, but the king's poem directly offended him.
"Uncle, Grand Master, you taught me this skill. Do you think I can write such a good poem, a sexy poem, with the ink in my stomach?" Li Hao glanced at Bigan, sneered, and then asked.
Bigan was shocked and immediately found that there was something strange.
The king loved riding and archery since he was a child, and he had no interest in writing poems and lyrics.
Over the years, the ink he poured into his stomach with his life was only a few drops.
With his ability, he could barely write a doggerel like "One, Two, Three, Four, Five, Going up the mountain to fight a tiger". If he said that he could write such a charming and sexy poem, Bi Gan would never believe it.
"King, do you mean that you were calculated? Who dared to calculate the emperor of my human race? I will make him die forever."
Grand Master Wen was not stupid. When he heard Li Hao say this, he immediately understood the meaning of his words. He swung his double mace with eyes wide open, wishing to find the person who plotted against King Zhou and fight him to death.
"Grandmaster, don't get angry first. This king is the emperor of man, and Nuwa is a saint. Those who dare to plot against this king and humiliate Nuwa in the Queen's Palace must have a great background. No one else dares to do this, otherwise he can't bear the anger from the Heavenly Dao and Nuwa." Li Hao saw Grandmaster Wen getting angry and quickly stopped him.
This old man is very powerful, and the weapon in his hand is an innate spiritual treasure. Every time he swings in the air,It caused a ripple. If he continued to get excited, the Star Picking Tower might be demolished by him.
"My king, you mean that the saints are plotting against you, but they are so high up, why do they do this?" Bigan thought farther than Master Wen, and his face turned pale.
"Haha, it's all for the benefit. Our human race is loved by heaven and earth, and it is much easier for us to practice and reproduce than immortals, gods and demons. I guess these immortals and demons have seen through this, so they want to suppress our human race to avoid being replaced by us."
Li Hao sneered. After replacing King Zhou for so long, he also figured out the details of the Shang Dynasty. Now it's time to start his own plan.
"But, in addition to our larger number of people, our human race has no magic weapons, no skills, and a short lifespan. Do the immortals and demons have to target us so much?" Huang Feihu was a bit stubborn and didn't understand why the immortals and demons wanted to deal with the entire human race.
"Haha, it seems that you don't know the potential of our human race, so you think that immortals and demons are superior to us." Li Hao sneered.
Perhaps it is because of this that so many human races have surrendered to the arms of the immortal race.
"My king, I don't understand why they are so deliberate against us. Is there anything in our human race that is worth them making such a big fuss?" Bigan touched his chin and finally asked.
"Yes, our human race is favored by the heavens and has countless luck and merits. These things are very tempting to the immortals. Buddhism needs incense and offerings, and our human race has hundreds of millions of people, who are the believers they are jealous of." Li Hao glanced at Bigan and said slowly.