Super Wizard

The factory building is very large. The old-fashioned style, with a height of five or six meters, is all propped up by pillars, and there are no shelters in the middle. At this moment, many people have gathered there Too.

Fang Ming glanced roughly, there were probably more than a hundred people, but these people rarely communicated at the scene. Xu Ke ordered Fang Ming and Qian Jiali to stand still, but he walked to the forefront, and finally The third row stayed.

The position of the second grade senator is now here, and the positions of the first grade ministers and cabinet graduates are in front, but there are currently only two people in these positions. Obviously there is still a lot of emptiness.

At the forefront is an elevated stand with a gold-plated dragon chair on it. On the two sides of the dragon chair are standing eight men in black suits, Fang Ming probably guessed that these eight are the so-called big With a knife inside.

"The sixth dynasty meeting started in 621 in the calendar!"

With the sound of a male duck's voice, Xu Ke and others all saluted the dragon chair with a solemn expression and shouted in the mouth: "Long live my emperor.

"This is up? The emperor hasn't seen it yet."

Qian Jiali in the back looked at the dragon chair, and his old face was full of doubts. As the first protagonist in the Chaohui, the Emperor Hui did not appear, how did he start the Chaohui?

But at the next moment, Qian Jiali solved his doubts.

A white cloth suddenly dropped in front of the dragon chair, and then the image appeared above. A splendid room appeared in front of everyone's eyes. In this room, a black coffin was placed.

This is a very unique pure black coffin, but the four sides of the coffin are hollow, with many strange patterns carved on it, and unlike the general coffin, the general coffin is raised on both sides, just like a ship, because in people's hearts The coffin is not only the resting place of the deceased, but also the tool needed by the deceased to cross the underworld.

But this coffin is obviously the opposite. The coffin cover of this coffin is exactly raised in the middle. It is more like a crown. With those delicate lines, it is more an art than a coffin. Goods.

When he saw the black coffin, Fang Ming's eyes contracted, and there was a flash of light in his eyes. It was not surprising that Xu Ke and others saw the black coffin before, because they have seen this picture many times. Then, one by one shouted, "Your Majesty."

"A black wooden coffin is their majesty?"

Qian Jiali was a little incomprehensible, but he also turned his brain fast, and soon he wanted to understand the key.

According to Lao Xu, their Emperor Hui was hiding in the coffin of immortality, that is to say, this Emperor Hui has not yet come out of the coffin.

"Hundreds of years have passed, maybe it has already become a pile of bones. If you wait until the coffin is opened in the future to find a pile of bones, look at how they are at home, and what wooden coffin can be kept for so many years, obviously it is fake."

Qian Jiali whispered a few words, but Fang Ming shook his head when he heard Qian Jiali's words, saying: "If Hui Di is really inside, then Hui Di might not be dead yet."

To be honest, at the beginning Fang Ming thought it was a scam. Even an emperor who had died for hundreds of years could still survive? What kind of prosperous dragon minister can still be involved?

Even if Liu Bowen's clever calculations were impossible, it would not be possible to deduce such things as a few hundred years later. This is not something human can achieve. At least Fang Ming doesn't think Liu Bowen is so powerful.

In the vicissitudes of the world, there is too much information involved. Even if it is the back-pushing map of the so-called prophecy, it only captures the approximate future, but only determines the approximate historical running track.

However, when he saw the coffin now, Fang Ming changed his initial thoughts because he recognized the origin of the coffin.

The coffin of bullying!

Among the books left by Fang Ming from his master, one of them talks about the things that deceive the heavens, and among these treasures, there is one artificially made, which is called the coffin of deceiving the heavens.

The coffin of deceiving the sky, like its name, is used to deceive the heavenly path. If we compare all things in the world to chess pieces, then the world is a chess game, and the heavenly path, like the people who play chess, can clearly see each piece, Make sure every piece is in control.

But the coffin of deceiving the sky can prevent the existence inside from being discovered by Heavenly Dao, which is equivalent to erasing it from the chessboard, and is no longer controlled by Heavenly Dao.

It can be said that the coffin of bullying is a valuable treasure, but it is not an easy task to build a coffin of bullying.

The first is the material. The material used in the coffin is 10,000 years old ebony. To build a coffin alone, the 10,000 years old ebony needed is a terrifying number.

As we all know, Wannian Ebony has the meaning of inch of wood and gold, and it can be imagined how much it would cost to build a coffin.

Of course, this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that the method of making the coffin of deception is said to have been lost. I haven’t heard of anyone who will create a coffin of deception. Even my master expressed it in his notes Sorry.

The black coffin that appeared in the projection in front of him, Fang Ming can be sure that it was a coffin that bullies the sky, and anyone who can have a coffin that bullies the sky is definitely not a liar?

The reason is very simple, if he needs money, as long as he releases the wind, I am afraid that there will be countless forces willing to pay out the sky-high price to buy it. If he is afraid of being fortune-treasured, then the coffin will be removed directly. It is also an astronomy to sell ebony The numbers are gone.

"Isn't Hui Di really dead? Is this really Mr. Liu Bowen's layout?" Fang Ming whispered softly.

"Teacher, what are you talking about?"

Qian Jiali thought he had heard it wrong, and when he was about to ask again, there was a new movement ahead.

"You guys, holding a DPRK meeting today, there is an important thing to announce, because we, the Ming Dynasty, finally ushered in a new national division."

An old man suddenly came out on the high platform, and as his words fell, the scene began to become turbulent. The Ming Dynasty dedicated the position of national teacher, ranking above the three divisions and six departments, compared with the cabinet university The next level is the highest in the entire Ming Dynasty except Huidi.

But even if he was an official fan like Xu Ke, he dared to put his goal in the position of cabinet college clerk, but he did not dare to have a little delusion about the position of national teacher, because the position of national teacher, Mr. Liu Bowen was already in advance. Deployed.

"Did you find the heir to the state teacher appointed by Mr. Liu Bowen?"

"I am going to have a national teacher in the Ming Dynasty. The presence of the national teacher means that your majesty can finally wake up."

After a brief surprise, Xu Ke and others showed excitement on their faces. When they joined the Ming Dynasty, they had already told them that when they found the national master, they could wake up His Majesty from a deep sleep. .

Once your majesty wakes up, your majesty will take them to find the huge treasure buried by the emperor Hongwu. With this treasure, they can build a country abroad and become a real Daming kingdom, and they will get it because of the merit of the dragon. A lot of wealth.

"Everyone, be quiet, and here we invite our National Teacher to go to the Golden Luang Hall."

As the old man's sentence fell, the whole scene was silent. Everyone turned their eyes to the back of the platform, and there was also a middle-aged man in a robe who walked out and stepped on the platform step by step.

"It's him?"

When other people looked at the national teacher with a fixed eye, Fang Ming was surprised, because he did not expect that the national teacher was also an old acquaintance.

When the middle-aged man walked up to the high platform, the old man also took out an edict, chanting: "Fengtian Chengyun emperor's edict, I will inherit Hongxu, take charge of Zhaozhao, and Haitanshan will be my son. In order to maintain the foundation of the Da Ming Dynasty for thousands of years, he sleeps in the coffin and waits for the future to recover. However, she can’t do it alone, and she needs to be assisted by Xian. The one-two-sixth minister of the dragon will need the talent of the national teacher."

"The present state teacher is born and assists me. This is the blessing of Ming Dynasty and the blessing of the ancestors. Hereby, the civil and military officials see the state teacher as if they saw me in person. When they are assisted by the state teacher, they will help Daming and wait for me to go out. , When it comes to merit awards."

After the old man finished speaking, he handed the edict to the middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man also took it in a bow, and then looked up to the people below, saying:

"My colleagues, the gift of His Majesty, I am now in the state teacher, sincere fear, fear of your Majesty's trust, how dare not to bow down and die, but also hope that all your colleagues work together with a certain, take care of the Ming Dynasty Hall, waiting for your Majesty to come out in the future turn off."

"I will do my best to assist the national teacher."

The following Xu Ke and others all echoed in unison at this time, as if they were arranged in advance, because such a scene is not the first time. In the past, every one of the first-class ministers will also post a post. In the inaugural speech, they also knew how to cooperate.

"Then thank you colleagues."

The new country teacher bowed and said, "The ministers with more than three ranks, please stay. Some important matters are discussed, as for other colleagues, you can go back first."

Hearing what the new country teacher said, not many people got up and left. This made Qian Jiali look at his old eyes, and the more than one hundred people in his relationship were almost all ministers with more than three ranks. Nine products.

"Old money, let the two of you go back first. I will contact you again after I have finished the DPRK meeting. It is estimated that what the National Teacher wants to discuss is a national event. Your official position is too low to listen to."

Xu Ke walked over and signaled that Fang Ming and Qian Jiali could leave. Qian Jia wanted to refute, but was stopped by Fang Ming and followed Fang Ming obediently out of the plant.

"Old money, you go back first, I have one more thing."

Outside the plant, Fang Ming did not leave, but motioned to Qian Jiali to go back. Qian Jiali did not ask, but nodded, and then called a taxi to go back to the city.

Watching the taxi that Qian Jiali was taking disappeared, Fang Ming looked back at the factory building, his eyes narrowed slightly, "Guo Shi, I'm really getting more and more curious."