Chapter 733 The Yangtze River Has Its Owner

Who is Cui Yu?

Cui Yu is an old man!

Countless thoughts flickered in Cui Yu's heart. He looked at the man in black in front of him with his eyes, and in an instant he knew what he had planned!

The benefits of silk are so great! This plate is too big!

After Ji Wushuang saw that the Wantong Chamber of Commerce had amassed a large amount of wealth and continuously provided funds for Ji Wuxin, Ji Wushuang finally couldn't sit still.

Now that the Shen family has been suppressed, the silk formula is just useless waste in the hands of the Shen family. Why not get it for yourself?

With his power, as long as he gets the formula, he will be able to share a big cake from the silk market.

The preparation of the purple formula was just a test by the other party to test Cui Yu's value.

The other party proposed to ask Cui Yu to prepare the formula for two purposes:

The first point is to test whether Cui Yu prepared the formula himself or whether he obtained the formula by accident.

The second point is to determine Cui Yu's value.

If Cui Yu can prepare the purple formula, then the formula in Cui Yu's hands now was prepared by Cui Yu himself. Cui Yu's value will be self-evident. As long as Cui Yu exists, what kind of color do you want?

If Cui Yu only got the recipe by chance...

The man in black robe stared at Cui Yu. Cui Yu slowly put down his book: "If I had the ability to prepare dyes, I would have taken action long ago. How could I still be strung up on my neck by the Wantong Chamber of Commerce?"

The black-robed man frowned upon hearing this. He had now determined that Shenqi did not have the ability to prepare dyes.

In other words, God’s prayer has no value!

But thinking of the terrifying energy that Shenqi had erupted in the Lu Kingdom, the man in black robe thought for a moment and then said in a soft tone: "Can the silk formula of your Rongguo Duke's mansion be presented as tribute to His Highness? Now that the Shen family's business has been hit, the silk industry has plummeted. There is no use keeping the formula in your hands, it is better to give it to His Highness, who will go out and challenge the Wantong Chamber of Commerce."

"Of course, His Highness will not ask for your God's formula in vain. As long as you hand over the formula, His Highness will be a high-ranking official and well-paid after he ascends to the throne." The man in black robe said to Cui Yu.

"..." Cui Yu was speechless for a while when he heard this. If you are willing to give me some dick, that would be fine. But you said that you will be rewarded generously after taking over the throne? Isn't this a big deal?

And it’s still a super pie!

When Cui Yu heard this, he said calmly: "The formula is of great importance. It is the ancestral formula of the God family and does not belong to me alone. If your highness wants the formula, you have to tolerate it for another year. When I ascend to the position of Rongguo Duke, can I If you become the talker of Duke Rong's government and suppress the elders of the clan, you will definitely contribute the formula with both hands when the time comes."

After hearing Cui Yu's words, the man in black robe nodded with satisfaction: "Don't worry, your position as Duke Rongguo is secure! Even if the gods make more money from business than you, they will never surpass you and take Duke Rongguo away. s position."

The man in black robe left, and Cui Yu put his hands in his sleeves, with a cold look in his eyes: "It seems that I should go and talk to the Third Prince Ji Xiaofeng."

The third prince Ji Xiaofeng disguised himself as a man and wanted to compete for the position of King of the Zhou Dynasty. Cui Yu felt that he should be able to cooperate with Ji Xiaofeng.

"Go find out about Ji Xiaofeng." After Cui Yu thought for a moment, he found Jin Huairou and said to Jin Huairou.

Jin Huairou looked at Cui Yu in surprise: "What do you mean?"

She didn't understand why Cui Yu was looking for Ji Xiaofeng at this juncture.

Although Ji Xiaofeng was the third son of the King of Zhou Dynasty, he was not favored by the King of Zhou Dynasty. If it weren't for the strength of her mother, Concubine Xi, Ji Xiaofeng would not be qualified to aspire for that position.

"Just find her." Cui Yu said.

Jin Huairou did not object to Cui Yu's words, but obediently went out to arrange manpower.

Time passes quickly

In a blink of an eye, it’s the day of sacrifice for the Jiazi Year of the Great Zhou Dynasty

On this day, envoys from various princes and strange envoys from all sides came to Haojing from all over the world to pay tribute to the Emperor of Zhou.

If the Great Zhou Dynasty remains standing for a day, the Emperor of Zhou Dynasty will never be provoked by them.

Ji Wuxin kept arranging manpower and commanding the officials of the Ministry of Etiquette to arrange the venue.

The place where the Great Zhou worships is the Taimiao, and what the Ministry of Rites has to do is to constantly check all kinds of etiquette and arrange for officials from various ministries to receive guests well. There must not be any mistakes, otherwise it will not only damage the majesty of the Great Zhou, but also make all the people in the world strong. The person sneered.

Countless rare treasures were held on bright red trays, covered with bright purple satin, and placed on the altar table.

The entire high platform is paved with purple silk and satin, and there are even countless purple silk and satin hanging in the air, one for decoration and the other for blocking the heat of the sun.

There are dense purple flags everywhere near the Ancestral Temple.

Purple satin was made into a carpet and spread on the ground.

The tablecloths on the table were all changed to bright purple at this time.

Ji Wuxin stood in the venue with his hands behind his back, giving instructions back and forth. The Minister of Rites was busy behind Ji Wuxin.

"Is everything arranged properly?" Ji Wuxin asked again.

"Everything is ready. Our people have checked it more than a dozen times, and there will be no problem. Your Highness, rest assured, this sacrificial ceremony will be a complete success, and the emperor will definitely pay more attention to Your Highness." The Minister of Rites asked with a flattering expression. Finished sentence.

After hearing the words of the Minister of Rites, Ji Wuxin nodded, then raised his head to look at the sun above his head. The sun is shining brightly today, making it extremely hot.

"Add more purple flags to block the fierce sunlight." Ji Wuxin ordered.

I just don't know if Ji Wuxin will regret it until the sacrifice begins later.

Soon it was time for the sacrifice, and I saw the Minister of Rites leading hundreds of civil and military officials, 365 envoys from princes, envoys from ghosts and gods, and princes from the Zhou royal family, all wearing bright purple robes. Entered the Ancestral Temple from the outside world.

The Ancestral Temple is very large, no smaller than the court hall of Prince Zhou, and can accommodate tens of thousands of people.

Soon Emperor Zhou, dressed in purple robes and accompanied by countless maids, came to the altar of the Ancestral Temple as usual. The Emperor of Zhou stood in front of the ministers, and together with other ministers, stood in the square under the scorching sun, relying on the purple flags flying above their heads to cover up the scorching sun.

"Your Majesty, everything is ready. Do you want to start the sacrifice?" The Minister of Rites came to the Emperor Zhou and asked in a low voice.

After hearing what the Minister of Rites said, Emperor Zhou asked with a serious face: "Are you really ready?"

"Foolproof." The Minister of Rites said respectfully.

"This sacrificial ceremony is related to the majesty of our royal family in the Great Zhou Dynasty. The lonely king will use the sacrificial ceremony to frighten the 365 princes and all the ghosts and gods. The lonely king will let them see the power of my great Zhou Dynasty and will never allow it. There is half a deviation." Emperor Zhou said with a serious face: "If something goes wrong in this sacrificial ceremony, my majesty in the Great Zhou Dynasty will be wiped out, and I will completely lose the power to deter the princes of the world. You should know what this means, don't be foolproof, I want nothing to lose."

Upon hearing this, the Minister of Etiquette bowed and said, "I promise that there will never be any oversights or errors in the process."

"Let's begin!" Zhou Tianzi said.

After hearing the words of Emperor Zhou, the Minister of Rites bowed down and rang the bells and drums himself. The loud sound spread hundreds of miles and could still be heard clearly even on the banks of the Huai River.

Inside Huaishui Water Mansion

Tang Zhou and the Huaishui Water God were sitting in the water palace. Time seemed to be particularly torturous at this time. The Huaishui Water God was a little restless and kept walking around in the palace.

Tang Zhou understood the other party's mood and did not disturb him. Instead, he put his hands in his sleeves and recited the scriptures silently.

Suddenly at a certain moment, the bell rang. The Huai River Water God in the Huai River was overjoyed when he heard the bell: "It's finally about to begin."

He quickly took out the golden decree from his sleeve, his eyes full of expectation, but he did not open it, but looked at Tang Zhou: "Do you really think you can make me a righteous god? That friend of yours can't Are you kidding me?"

When things came to a close, he began to worry about gains and losses.

After hearing what the Huaishui Water God said, Tang Zhou smiled, but did not mock him, because he understood the suffering in his heart.

"Haha, if it's true, won't you know if you open the decree?" Tang Zhou said with a smile.

The Huaishui Water God took a deep breath, touched the decree in his hand, and then turned to look at Tang Zhou: "Do you want me to take a bath to purify myself?"

"You are the essence of water, how can dirt be contaminated on you? You are water, and you clean yourself with water?" Tang Zhou said angrily.

The Huaishui Water God took a breath when he heard the words, then no longer hesitated, but carefully spread out the golden decree in his hand.

The next moment, a bright divine light burst out from the golden decree, and a majestic voice came from somewhere, which seemed to be imprinted in the heart of Huaishui Water God across time and space:

"I consecrate the Huai River Water God to the Yangtze River Water God. You are so honored!"

After the words fell, the golden decree turned into a mysterious light and poured into the body of the Huaishui Water God. Countless golden silk threads, like meridians, began to grow crazily in the body of the Huaishui Water God.

At the same time, the mind of the Huai River Water God expanded infinitely, and moved along the Huai River towards the Yangtze River.

At that moment, the spirit, spirit and will of the Huaishui Water God were connected to the Yangtze River, seemingly spreading to every corner of the Yangtze River, and the entire Yangtze River fell into his sight.

At this moment, the entire Yangtze River seemed to have a will of its own. All the creatures in the Yangtze River stopped inexplicably and worshiped in a certain direction, as if to celebrate the birth of the master of the Yangtze River.

At the same time, his energy and energy seemed to merge into the world according to some inexplicable law, and countless aqua blue threads appeared in the eyes of the Yangtze River Water God.

"That's that?" The Yangtze River Water God suddenly felt something in his heart. His eyes fell on a certain thread, and his energy and spirit subconsciously moved it gently. The next moment, he saw wind and thunder suddenly gathering in the void. The clouds and mist rolled in the Haojing City at an unknown moment, and the city was filled with darkness. The dark clouds were rolling over the city of Haojing like a sea.

The black clouds moved very quickly, and soon they covered the entire Haojing, and the strong wind made the flags and flags rustle.

Emperor Zhou looked at the black clouds in the sky and couldn't help but frown, with a cold look in his eyes: "Who is causing trouble?"

"Reporting to your Majesty, this is the natural arrangement of heaven and earth, and it is not someone's magical power." A master from the Zhou royal family next to him immediately stepped forward and said something.

"As expected, the Great Zhou sacrifices and the will of heaven awakens. Who dares to use magical powers indiscriminately?" Emperor Zhou nodded: "Ignore it."

The sacrificial ceremony continues.

The sacrifices of the Great Zhou Dynasty cannot be completed in three to five days.

However, Emperor Zhou just gave the order, and the next moment there was drizzle in the sky. The hurricane in the sky stopped, and even the fluttering colorful flags were wet and drooped.

"Your Majesty, are you holding an umbrella to protect yourself from the rain? Or are you asking someone to use your magical power to disperse the clouds and rain?" asked Zhou Liu, the leader of the Suppression Division.

Emperor Zhou shook his head: "Since the sacrifice has begun, you must not stop it, let alone hold an umbrella. Aren't you afraid that the sky will blame you if you hold an umbrella to offer sacrifices to the sky? When it rains, it is caused by the natural qi. Of course we will wait. Follow God’s will.”

"Besides, the sacrifice has already begun. Once you use your magical power without authorization, it would be unsightly to cause unknown troubles." Emperor Zhou rejected Zhou Liu's words: "We are all bloodline monks, just ordinary rain, even if it rains for three days and three nights, it will What can be done?”

Emperor Zhou did not use his magical powers to block the rain, and of course the ministers did not dare to use their magical powers. Instead, they stood there honestly and accepted the wash of the light rain.

Everyone's clothes got wet in a moment, but the light rain was not heavy, so everyone didn't care too much.

On a teahouse further away

Cui Yu held the tea cup and looked far away in the direction of the Zhou royal family's sacrifice. With the help of the sparrow eagle in the sky, he took in the entire sacrifice scene.

"You are so awesome! You actually made the Yangtze River Water God!" Tang Zhou appeared behind Cui Yu at some point and looked at Cui Yu's thin back with a look of amazement.

"When have I ever told a lie?" Cui Yu said with a smile.

"The Huai River Water God will definitely be at your disposal from now on." Tang Zhou said with emotion.

Cui Yu was noncommittal.

He does not ask the Huaishui Water God to accept his orders. As long as he does not persecute the human race and does not go against his own family, he will be allowed to exist.

"Why do you have to rain down at this time? What are you planning?" Tang Zhou stood beside Cui Yu, looking at the energetic side face with curiosity.

"You also know that the Wantong Chamber of Commerce has stolen my silk formula, but they have no idea that I have already manipulated the silk formula." Seeing that the big plan was starting to unfold, Cui Yu no longer concealed his intentions. .

"Did you do anything?" Tang Zhou was stunned when he heard this.

"The purple clothes of the Zhou royal family and the robes worn by the ministers are all provided by the Wantong Chamber of Commerce." Cui Yu said with a smile.

Hearing this, Tang Zhou looked at the drizzle in the sky and suddenly felt a thrill, his whole scalp numbing.

"That's right! It's what you think!" Cui Yu said with a smile: "Even if the silk is stained with water, as long as it is not soaked in water for more than one stick of incense, it will not fade at all. But if it is more than one stick of incense, it will not fade at all. Fragrant time..."

Tang Zhou's scalp was numb with shock:

"As long as it is soaked in light rain for a while, and then washed away in heavy rain, the sacrifices of the Great Zhou royal family will be a joke. The Great Zhou royal family will be completely embarrassed in front of the 365 princes in the world and will be thrown into grandma's house."