"This one……"

Cihang originally wanted to say some grandiose words, for example, he was quick-witted, blessed and blessed, and he was an emperor.

But looking at Li Changshou's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, the Ci Hang Taoist also knew that it was useless to argue, and said softly:

"I don't know the details of this matter, it's all explained by the elder brother."

"Alas," Li Changshou sighed with a smile, "The struggle for power between kings and commoners is not that simple, and the emperor's fate is not to be fiddled with at will.

Senior sister is willing to wait here with me for a few days, no more than half a month at the latest, and it can be regarded as a witness. "

"Oh?" Cihang laughed, "I don't know what witness it is?"

"Senior Sister will know when the time comes, please allow me to trick me."

Cihang was a little confused, but still nodded in agreement, released a Jade Talisman of Communication, and sat beside Li Changshou on the cloud, watching the changes in the big city below.

Immortal Bigande bestowed the exquisite heart with seven apertures, which caused an uproar in the entire Great Yin City.

After Bigan sobered up, the previously shy boy suddenly became eloquent and insightful.

The nobles of the royal palace gathered in Bigan's mansion to try each other with all kinds of difficult things, and most of the time Bigan immediately gave a solution.

A minister brought several complicated unjust cases, and Bigan restored the truth and found the real culprit in a moment.

In just three days, Bigan solved all the difficult cases in Great Yin City;

A few days later, Bigan was in the court hall, telling about the important affairs of his family and country, which enlightened many princes and ministers.

It has been less than half a month since Bigan became seven orifices and exquisite, and the core area of ​​"merchants" centered on Great Yin City began to praise Bigan's virtues and talents.

News from the royal court spread that King Shang intends to change his successor.

Above the court, the officials are divided into two factions, [-]% support Zixian, and defend the legitimacy of Zixian's succession with the "eldest son" system formed over the years in the Shang Dynasty.

And those ministers who were originally excluded supported Bigan, and on the grounds that Bigan was blessed by immortals and was a sage in the Shang country, they asked the Shang monarch to become the crown prince.

The two sides can't afford to fight.

When Bigan heard the news, Qiqiao Linglong already understood what would happen next, and hurried to the court.

But he was half a step late in his action, and before he could leave his house, he was blocked by a large number of soldiers and guards and besieged inside his house.

That night, there was a sound of wailing from the Shang Palace. The old king's old illness relapsed and he passed away suddenly.

After the great funeral, when the new king ascended the court for the first time, Bigan and his elder brother Xu Yu knelt down on the court hall and pledged their allegiance to the new king.

Zixian treated him graciously and rewarded Xu Yu as an idler. Because of his outstanding talents, he ordered him to take charge of punishment.

The replacement of the throne ended smoothly.

"This……"

On the cloud, Ci Hang Taoist frowned and watched the scene in front of him, with mixed emotions in his heart.

Their calculation of elucidating the teachings, just came to the first wave, but it ended without a problem.

"How do you feel, Senior Sister?"

Li Changshou asked with a smile, and Taoist Ci Hang just shook his head and sighed softly.

"In the mundane world, although there are only mortals, this hidden edge is even more terrifying than the great teaching of immortals."

"People's hearts are inherently complicated, and ordinary people are also slippery."

"Ok?"

"Ah, nothing, nothing, just a little emotion," Li Changshou said warmly, "Sister, do you want to read on?"

The Cihang Taoist said with a smile: "My elucidation and calculations have come to nothing, and it is not appropriate for poor Taoists to stay here.

However, hearing the junior brother's words, it seems that there are some arrangements behind? "

"Arrangements are not counted, but some preparations have been made," Li Changshou said with a smile, "I was reminded by a heavenly secret before that I went into the mortal world to protect the next Shang monarch.

There will be another show in a few days. "

The Cihang Taoist blinked slightly, and said with a smile: "The poor Taoist should observe it and see what the God of Heaven has to do."

"Good," Li Changshou nodded slowly.

I dialed Wen Zhong once before, and today I will give you some more reminders.

Lao Honghuang has balanced the evil forces.

Therefore, Ci Hangdao and Li Changshou watched the Great Yin City quietly from above the clouds. Another half a month passed after the white clouds passed and the sun rose at night.

That night, good news came from the palace that Zixian's third son was born and named Zishou.

There was another turmoil in the court, and the ministers asked Zixian to appoint a candidate for the crown prince on the grounds of the safety of the country. At this time, Zixian's eldest son, Wei Ziqi, was an adult, with outstanding talents and full of charm.

Zixian originally intended to make Wei Ziqi the heir apparent, but the great historian came forward and said that although Wei Ziqi was the eldest son, he was not the eldest son.

A minister wondered: "The three Highnesses Ziqi, Ziyan, and Zishou were all born to the same mother. What's the difference?"

That great history, Li Changshou's Paper Daoist, said with a smile:

"Dazai's question is beautiful, please tell your majesty!

When the first two princes were born, the king was a prince, the queen was a concubine, and the son of a concubine was a concubine.

And Zishou, as the son of the queen, should be the eldest son.

It is the rule established by the late emperor Wencheng when he moved the capital to Yincheng, and it is this rule that made our Shang country end the civil strife for royal power, stabilize the Quartet, and prolong the destiny.

Also ask your Majesty to think carefully. "

On the throne, Emperor Yi, the powerful and powerful monarch of that year, pondered a few times, and said: "The great history makes sense, but my son Shou has not yet been born, how can we know whether he is a wise monarch worthy of entrustment?"

Li Changshou didn't say much, and beside him was a middle-aged woman in a black suit and a black bird cloak, who knelt down and began to play:

"The confusion of the subject is determined by the king, and the confusion of the king has its own formula."

Di Yi said: "Then divination one or two."

At that moment, all the ministers backed away, and more than a dozen witches in strange makeup came barefoot, and began to jump left and right to the rhythm of bells and drums.

It's a bit like Xiong Lingli dancing to the master.

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