Chapter 174 Revealing my identity? Then let's start a war... Wait, you said you want to marry the princess to me?
"able!"
Qin Tian was categorical.
Opposite him, King Wen looked neither sad nor happy, but said softly: "If he is qualified to be the emperor, why has the fortune of the Great Zhou Dynasty been declining in recent years?"
Qin Tian remained silent.
Anyone who knows him well will definitely feel that he is as quiet as a chicken at the moment, and even trembling like a quail...
King Wen explained: "Although the fate of the country is mysterious, low-level monks like you... huh? The ninth level of extraordinary?"
For a moment, his hazy eyes widened, and he seemed to have lost his guard...
Qin Tian: "..."
A polite smile appeared on his face.
"What a terrifying future life..."
King Wen sighed with a sigh on his face, and continued the previous topic: "The country has a virtuous king, and the country's destiny is prosperous... In the past, the Shang king that your ancestors served was stupid and ignorant, favored traitors, and was addicted to beauty... As a result, the fortune of the country was exhausted, and the destiny was transferred. It’s on Zhou people’s heads.”
"The Great Zhou Dynasty accepted the destiny and raised troops to destroy the Shang Dynasty, and finally there was this thousand-year dynasty..."
Qin Tian's face was confused.
King Wen said with a smile: "Although I am trapped in this small space, how can I hide the affairs of the world from my eyes..."
"Are you thinking at this moment that I let you enter this Vientiane Palace just to take this opportunity to get rid of you?"
Qin Tian nodded nervously.
Well, he was pretending.
After all, his confidence lies in those eyes that are always looking at him!
Although the Vientiane Palace has many restrictions, it cannot stop the powerful ones in the Ascension Realm!
King Wen didn’t know Qin Tian’s reliance, so he continued: “Your ancestor was a merchant, what does it have to do with you being a vassal of the Great Zhou Dynasty? Besides, if your ancestors hadn’t brought disaster to the Great Shang, the national destiny of the Great Shang would not have been the same. It will be exhausted so quickly..."
"So, your ancestor can be regarded as a hero of my great Zhou Dynasty!"
"It's a pity that he ran too fast, otherwise Jiang Xiangguo would have rewarded him that day!"
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Qin Tian: "..."
What you said makes sense, but I can't refute it... Qin Tian looked relieved, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and laughed awkwardly.
But he has more confidence in his heart!
The national destiny of the Great Zhou Dynasty was lost not only because the emperor was fatuous, but also because his golden dragon of luck was undergoing an 'internal explosion'...
But it is obvious that King Wen, who claims to have counted all the people, did not realize this!
After all, anyone who finds out that someone is stealing his country’s destiny will definitely kill him at all costs!
Therefore, the system is awesome... Qin Tian's voice exploded in his heart.
King Wen looked at Qin Tian and asked again: "So, do you still think that the emperor is a virtuous king?"
Qin Tian was silent.
He understood why King Wen came to him today, and even pointed out his identity as a 'remnant of the Great Shang' but said that his ancestor was a hero of the Great Zhou...
Without him, he just wants to depose the emperor.
In fact, as the founding king of the Great Zhou Dynasty, it was not difficult for King Wen to dethrone and establish a future emperor. However, the Great Zhou Dynasty flaunted its rule of virtue, educated all people with etiquette, and pursued the inheritance method of direct eldest son.
Since the emperor is the legitimate son and the eldest son, without much fault, rashly abolishing the throne will inevitably cause an uproar.
After all, the initiator has no descendants?
In the world of immortality, which prince does not have an ancestor who has lived for hundreds of years?
King Wen can depose the emperor, and the ancestors of the princes can depose the princes!
Wouldn’t the country be in chaos?
Therefore, both the emperor and King Wen were trying to win over people's hearts and support more people.
King Wen looked at Qin Tian's face and prescribed the right medicine: "That girl Suhua has been living a very hard life since her husband died in the war... I just made a divination and found that she and the Marquis of Qin are a match made in heaven, but I don't know what the Marquis of Qin wants. ?”
Qin Tian: "..." This old man changed from a fortune teller to a pimp? By the way, who is Suhua? From what this old man says, it sounds like he is a widow? Well, being a widow is a bonus, but I'm not a thief... Qin Tian's heart was pounding, and a look of hesitation appeared on his face.
King Wen laughed.
He felt that Qin Tian's hesitation at this moment was because he was nostalgic for old feelings.
After all, today's emperor has been very good to Qin Tian, granting princes, giving land, and even allowing Qin Tian to open up Xirong and expand his army!
It is normal to hesitate for such a generous person.
As a former ruler, he liked such ministers who were nostalgic for the past.
Without him, if the minister is unkind and unjust, he will betray his old master without hesitation today. If he encounters temptation in the future, he will definitely betray himself without hesitation!
Therefore, King Wen stopped pressing and said to Qin Tian with a smile: "Go back and think about it carefully and take another look... By the way, the wax festival will be held in a few days, and there will be hunting at that time."
"I can't walk anymore, you young people need to hunt more monsters and monsters..."
After he finished speaking, he stood up and left slowly.
Qin Tian was a little confused and looked at Ji Zhen, who was still standing next to him: "La Festival? Hunting?"
Ji Zhen's face was expressionless: "La people are hunters. They hunt animals in the fields to sacrifice their ancestors."
Qin Tian nodded slowly.
After all, as a prince with a different surname, he had no part in such activities in previous years.
As for this year…
Well, this is actually a blind date conference.
Qin Tian smiled, and under Ji Zhen's gaze, or surveillance, he slowly lay down on the edge of the pond, choosing his favorite fish like a concubine...
……………………
Three days later.
Hunting in the field during wax festival.
Qin Tian stood at the edge of the hunting ground wearing a warrior uniform.
Next to him, there was a group of clan girls surnamed Ji, competing for his attention.
Well, this has nothing to do with Qin Tian’s identity, the main thing is that he looks good...
Ji Zhen came from a distance and drove away those girls from the clan named Ji who were teasing Qin Tian. He pointed to the distance with a dark face: "That person is Ji Suhua, my younger sister. She is a perfect match for you as King Wen said! "
Qin Tian looked in the direction of his finger and saw a young woman with a ponytail standing in the pavilion not far away. She was wearing a very simple women's hunting suit with a belt around her waist, which made her look graceful. The moving body curves are clearly visible.
Perhaps sensing something, the young woman turned her head and looked over.
The next second, a look of surprise appeared on her face, and then a slight blush appeared on her cheeks, and she turned her head away in a hurry.
She recognized Qin Tian.
However, Qin Tian had no impression of her. His face was filled with the joy of simply appreciating the beauty.
But most of them are confused.
Well, mainly because of what Ji Zhen said about ‘the emperor’s sister’…
The old man wanted to win me over, but he didn't even spend any money... Qin Tian sneered and said nothing.
At this time, the La Festival field hunting begins.
Black smoke floated above the distant peaks.
This is the smoke that drives away monsters and monsters in the mountains. After monsters and monsters inhale this smoke, they will become delirious and instinctively flee to places without smoke.
And the direction in which they fled was Qin Tian's hunting ground!
Field hunting.
In other words, the massacre began.
(End of chapter)