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Chapter 55

Di Xin took out a brand new jade festival and jade talisman, which were closely connected to each other without any difference.

The knots and talismans are both made of jade and are well made. There are also a few lines of boy written on them, but these are all unimportant.

"Your Majesty, is this talisman newly made?"

Even Li Jing couldn't understand that the palace had the original appearance of the talisman, and even the production methods were there. As long as a craftsman was found, he could restore it and ensure it was exactly the same.

But what Di Xin did was obviously different from the previous one. Even if he was evil, he would know it was fake.

"My King, you are lying!"

Evil took a look and said something like this with a hum.

"False? Gu is the human king. He is the human king who truly rules the world. What he makes is the festival talisman. Are there other festival talismans that can control Gu?!"

There was no room for doubt in Di Xin's tone, more like a human king looking down on all living beings. He was aloof. He wanted to retaliate, but was overwhelmed by the momentum and could not speak out.

"Haha!! Yes, this is indeed a festival talisman! Your Majesty, please!"

"please!!"

Fei Lian did not kneel down, nor did he stop him. Instead, he looked like he was inviting.

Di Xin raised his legs and walked away. Li Jing followed him, but was stopped by a group of Zhifeng tribe members.

"Li Jing, you wait outside and come back when you go."

"Your Majesty! This!"

After saying that, Di Xin didn't look back and walked in as if he were going back to the palace, leaving Li Jing standing outside and stamping his feet vigorously.

Fortunately, the evil figure next to Di Xin was tall and mighty, like a guard. He stood behind him, which gave him a lot of sense of security.

The center of the inner courtyard is a temple. The statue of the god enshrined in it has been exposed to the wind and sun and has been worn away a lot, but from the outline, it can still be seen clearly that it is a male.

"This is Boyi, the god of our clan. Because of his merits in controlling floods, he was granted a noble status by Emperor Shun. Later, when Xia Qi founded the country, he was also granted a fief. Our clan's luck was not given by Chengtang, but was inherited from Uncle

Benefit one’s veins.”

Fei Lian talks about the past as if he still remembers it vividly, but as time goes by, who can tell the full history of flood control clearly.

Di Xin took three sticks of incense from his arms and lit them. The incense was so faint that it seemed to be able to penetrate time and space and directly connect with God.

Fei Lian had never seen such a long and thin incense stick before. He only heard that it was always a novel thing that came out of the palace, but he had never seen it before.

"Bring me a pen, I want to write a poem!"

Fortunately, the three important ministers here did not come, otherwise they would have to persuade Emperor Xin again. When can this habit of writing poems be changed?

Boyi assisted Shun and Yu, and was in charge of mountains and rivers. The sixteen aspects of virtue and wealth made his thoughts and minds inseparable.

Wisdom understands all things, and knows the words of all the birds. Huang Yu should be clear and clear, and how graceful is the flying gathering.

Fei Lian had never seen the poem with a strong sense of praise. After reading it several times, he couldn't help but be conquered by the heroism in the poem. He was even more moved by the deeds of his ancestor Boyi, and burst into tears.

At this moment, a dark yellow light fell directly on Di Xin's head in the statue of Boyi.

[I was moved by Boyi and granted him 500 merit, 5000 luck, and 5000 national luck]

Di Xin laughed. This trip was really worth it. I have gained so much luck and national luck for nothing. It seems that my destiny is still in the Yin Shang Dynasty.

Fei Lian, who had regained his composure, looked at Emperor Xin in front of him. He went to Dawuyu alone. He was brave, and he wrote poems for his ancestors. He was smart. Combining bravery and wisdom, could he be a human king like Xia Jie?

Fei Lian, who no longer believed Zhong Yan's words, made a decision.

After a while, Fei Lian took out a jade plaque made of flawless white jade.

Fei Lian knelt down on his knees and said, "Your Majesty, this is the white jade agreement between my late father Dalian and King Chengtang. It states that future generations can act according to the words above and do not have to obey the orders of the king."

This is the countermeasure that Fei Lian came up with. The former king Emperor Yi once handed over Da Wu Yu to Zhong Yan and said that this could restrain the king at the critical moment.

But this is obviously a violation of the white jade agreement. Fei Lian is not willing to be the victim of the two brothers, let alone threaten the human king. The current human king is obviously much wiser than Zhong Yan, and it is enough to go alone.

Gave them the greatest sincerity of Dawuyu.

How could Fei Lian not be moved, but what was fake was fake after all. The festival talisman brought by Emperor Xin could not command Dawu Yu, which had already blocked the road during Emperor Yi's time.

The only thing that can restrain him is the original white jade promise with Chengtang. Of course, what is written on it is no longer important.

Di Xin didn't even look at it and directly accepted Fei Lian's surrender. This moment also declared the control of Da Wu Yu's Zhi Feng clan.

[Feilian takes the initiative to surrender, and his loyalty is increased to 50%]

"Gu guarantees that as long as Gu is alive, Da Wuyu will be Gu's most loyal warrior."

Emperor Xin lifted Fei Lian up, just like the moment when King Chengtang lifted up Da Lian five hundred years ago. This moment was his highlight moment.

In fact, from the original history, we know that King Zhou self-immolated, but there was no sign of Dawuyu, and he even seemed to have disappeared. It was not until later that these Ying surnames appeared in history again because they were good at raising horses.

In other words, except for Ji Sheng's group who left, Fei Lian, and Er Lai all died before the canonization of gods, and they didn't even get a chance to become a god. It was obviously very miserable.

As he was talking, he heard the noise outside, which seemed to be the sound of a chariot.

"Father, Ji Sheng and the others are back."

He kept silent all the time, like a guard coming to report something evil.

"Ji Sheng?"

Ji Sheng would not come back for no reason, let alone break into the inner city. Obviously Zhong Yan had already gotten the news.

"Haha, Doctor Feilian, please come with me to see Ji Sheng."

Di Xin was not polite and walked out again.

At the entrance of the inner city, at the end of the woods, a group of Zhifeng tribe members stopped the Yuma tribe.

The large number of chariots and the armored tribesmen on them showed a level of sophistication that even they were envious of.

At the head of the chariot is the largest horse-drawn chariot. The flag on it is the symbol of the human king. Seeing this flag is like the arrival of the human king.

The driver of the horse chariot is none other than the leader of the horse clan, Ji Sheng.

At this moment, Ji Sheng's face turned cold and his expression was extremely angry.

"Get out of the way, do you even have to stop me?"

Ji Sheng is the son of Fei Lian. Compared with the simple-minded evil boy, Ji Sheng is actually the next leader of the three clans of Dawu Yu, and has a high status in Dawu Yu.

"Ji Sheng, if you come in person, we will welcome you, but you are not allowed to enter this chariot. This is a rule."

As soon as the Zhifeng tribe member finished speaking, a leather whip came down.

But the one who slapped him was not Ji Sheng, but another person on the chariot, the real leader of Dawu Yu, Zhong Yan.

"This Dawuyu is all my slaves, and there are some disobedient servants. Ji Sheng, how do you control them? If they don't give in, just use chariots to push them over. I want to see who dares to stop them."

Zhong Yan looked fierce at this moment, as if he wanted to eat people.

"Who is calling you a loner here, Zhong Yan! You don't want to live anymore, right?"

"Zi Shou?!"


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