Chapter 144 (2/2)

”Please go back to the palace with me!”

King Zhou waved his hand to invite Shen Gongbao into a gorgeous carriage.

”Disciple, look after the store here. I'll come as soon as I go.”

Shen Gongbao gave an order, sat in a gorgeous carriage and drove away.

”I thought you had the ability to drive Daji down and replace him, and then sit in the same car with King Zhou!”

Lu Chuan muttered. He remembered the story of someone going back in the same car after visiting a wise man.

King Wen of Zhou was miserable. When he became a sedan bearer, he carried Jiang Ziya back, but it was difficult for them to put it on this time. The status of King Wen and King Zhou was different.

One is just a vassal and the other is a human king. Can you compare?

As soon as king Zhou and the instruments he brought went away, the blocked roads here slowly resumed their passage.

Lu Chuan looked at the crowd, ignored them and turned back to the bookstore.

To be honest, the king Zhou I saw today really surprised him. He was tall, powerful, brave and resolute. He also had his own domineering spirit. He didn't look like the legendary tyrant.

Maybe... The winner is the king and the loser is the Kou!

Lu Chuan's eyes flashed. After all, the history books were written by the winners. In order to better rule, the rulers of the latter Dynasty rarely did not black the rulers of the previous dynasty.

For example, another tyrant, Qin Shihuang, had a reputation as bad as king Zhou for thousands of years. Many people died in order to build the Great Wall. People were boiling with resentment and became a tyrant for thousands of years.

As everyone knows, it was the great wall that blocked the machete and fast horse of the northern nomads and allowed the agricultural civilization in the Central Plains to continue and carry forward.

His sin is contemporary, but his merit is eternal.

Except for the people of that era, no one in later generations is qualified to scold Qin Shihuang.

On the contrary, Liu Bang, the later emperor of the Han Dynasty, was a real gangster who hacked the first emperor out of the Xiang. It is said that Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty also had black material to kill his brother, seize his sister-in-law and force the palace, but he is still a Ming monarch in the history books.

This may be that no gold is enough, no man is perfect!

Lu Chuan never agrees that black is white. If he is not a good person, he must be a bad person.

People are complex and will change. Who knows what bad people have experienced before they get bad. Good people haven't done a bad thing in their life?

So if you want to know what a person is like, you have to approach him and recognize him yourself.

Listen to other people's comments, what you see is always the person in other people's eyes.

”What a headache.”

Lu Chuan shook his head and walked into the yard.

This world is not history, not the original mortal world, but the fairy and demon world. There are gods, immortals and demons.

Although the Terrans have created the rise of martial arts under the leadership of the ancient king, compared with immortal demons, people are the weakest.

Can people disobey God's will?

”If you think so, I hope King Zhou you are a tyrant, wake up the power of the world and lie drunk on the knees of beauty.”

Lu Chuan sat down in the courtyard and thought, ”it's worth living to have mastered the supreme power, slept with the most beautiful woman, and enjoyed the supreme glory. It's good to be a God after losing his family's wealth and death!”

Isn't this life happier than those immortals in the sky who can't move and are busy becoming dogs every day?

Shen Gongbao said he would come as soon as he went. He didn't return overnight after he left.

The next day, King Zhou ascended to the palace for the first time after seven or eight years, announced to the world that he granted Shen Gongbao as a master of the state of Commerce and paid homage to all civil and military officials.

Within three days, the news spread like the wind all over the world.

Xiqi, Prime Minister's residence.

Jiang Ziya opened the morning song sent by Wuji and reported it. After reading it, he stared at the information on the bamboo slips and remained silent for a long time.

”Master, what's the matter with you?”

Wuji was a twenty-six or seven young man. When he saw that Jiang Ziya looked wrong, he asked.

”Younger martial brother, Ogawa... I'm still here.”

Jiang Ziya slowly closed his eyes. A moment later, he suddenly opened it and said, ”it seems that we must speed up.”