Just now, Tuogu, you told me that this place is Fengshen

Xu Ziqing stood beside the throne and said in a calm manner.

Wucheng Wang Huang Feihu: "..."

After all, there is no escape, Madam's clutches.

I, Wucheng King, do I want to be like a clay puppet?

Bigan: "..."

Shang Rong: "..."

Tiny: "..."

All the civil and military ministers were all stunned in place.

The last time Beihai was pacified, although Uncle Wang only brought three maids with him.

But he still went to counter the rebellion himself.

This time Hou Su of Jizhou protected him, and the saint even sent a maid to go.

Has the strength in the Saint's mansion become so terrifying?

"Okay, with Uncle Wang assisting me, Da Shang, I will be alone and worry-free."

"Hahaha……"

Prince Shang quickly walked back to the throne, laughing heartily.

I couldn't help secretly delighting in my heart.

Uncle Wang's most capable maidservant is that Jiu'er.

In other words, Miss Jiu'er is not in Jiuchi Roulin Nightclub now.

Isn't this the best time to go here alone.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Prince Shang was even more happy when he thought of this.

The laughter got louder.

It resounded over the entire nine halls.

Seeing his nephew's smirk, Xu Ziqing's pampering expression flashed away, and then he smiled lightly.

Brother Wang can rest assured.

With me in the world of big merchants, even if the children, grandchildren and nephews are fools, this country is like an iron bucket.

Xu Ziqing coughed twice, reminding Prince Shang not to just smile.

Chapter 35 The Great Merchant Sage Strikes Out the Four Hundred Princes, What Are They?

Prince Shang understood what his Uncle Wang meant, and waved to the civil and military ministers:

"Nothing happened today, let's retreat."

After speaking, he smiled at Xu Ziqing, then turned and walked back into the harem.

But Prince Shang's heart was far from being as calm as the surface.

At this moment, there is only one thought in his mind:

Is it better to go to Jiuchi Roulin today, or to Jiuchi Roulin tomorrow?

What if the Jiu'er girl hasn't set off today and is still in the wine pond and meat forest?

It would be safest to go to Jiuchi Roulin tomorrow.

In his heart at this moment, Prince Shang has long put aside the rebellion of the princes of the world.

Instead, he seriously thought about when to go to Jiuchi Roulin Nightclub to have fun, so that his long-cherished wish could be fulfilled.

As for the civil and military ministers in the Jiujian Hall, they will wait for the King of Shang to leave.

They lined up in two rows and slowly backed away.

The princes and heirs of Shang don't care about it, and they, the courtiers of the emperor's family, don't add trouble to the king.

At this moment their hearts are full of despair:

"The sage is really the pillar of our great business, and it's like a waste to have him waiting for me."

"But in this way, it will be very easy for me to be an official."

I and others only need to recognize one principle:

What the sage said is always right, always follow the sage.

All the ministers looked at each other, and they all saw a feeling of pain and happiness in each other's eyes.

It is now the eighth year that Prince Shang has been enthroned.

At this moment, Chaoge City is still singing and dancing as in the past, and it is a scene of prosperity.

The faces of the people in the city are full of smiles, as if all the flowers in the world are blooming here.

But in this world, there are always some people who are happy and some people are worried.

People's sorrows and joys are always different.

Jizhou City, which is thousands of miles away from Chaoge City, is full of murderous spirits.

At this moment, Jizhou City has turned into an ice city.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and there were bursts of murderous aura.

Immediately afterwards, all the members were dispatched, rushing towards the nearest town.

Hou Suhu of Jizhou exhausted all his troops and horses, and wanted to plunder the towns of Dashang to repay the debts of Jiuchi Roulin.

I don't want to hit a wall as soon as I entered the army. The local Confucian scholars are all proficient in bows and horses, capable of writing and martial arts.

Under their command, the defense of the city is impeccable.

The soldiers and horses of Hou Suhu in Jizhou had no choice but to besiege the city.

Today is the third day of the siege of the city. Tens of thousands of rebels have surrounded the city tightly, but there is no way to attack the city.

At this moment, the sky above Hou Suhu's camp in Jizhou.

Jiu'er, driving the Xiantian Spirit Treasure Splitting the Sky Boat, suddenly appeared here.

The guard at the door looked at the sky splitting boat that suddenly appeared in the sky, and curiously pointed out to his companion:

"Look, what is that in the sky?"

The companion was about to look in the direction he pointed, when suddenly a strong coercion descended from the sky.

The soldiers of the Jizhou Army are just ordinary people, and they are all forced to the ground by this coercion at this moment, unable to move.

Under Jiu'er's control, only Su Hu's commander-in-chief did not feel the coercion.

"Where is Hou Suhu of Jizhou? How dare you rebel against the big merchants, come out and die quickly."

Jiu'er used her celestial cultivation to resound the voice throughout the entire world.

The murderous intent contained in the tone seemed to be condensed into substance.

When some rebels heard this, they were so scared that they peed on their pants.

After Jizhou Hou Suhu heard the voice, he knew something bad.

This is probably a trick of the Xian family, so he hurried out of the handsome tent, knelt down and shouted:

"I don't know which expert came here, if I offend..."

The space around Hou Suhu of Jizhou was suddenly distorted, and his head was beheaded halfway through his words.

All the generals behind Su Hu were shocked and immediately knelt down on the ground.

Secretly looking for the source of the sound.

Only then did they see Jiu'er in the sky.

A group of rebel generals immediately chirped and shouted indiscriminately.

"Excuse me, Fairy."

"Grandma let me go."

"Grandma, we were wrong."

Everyone shouted and kowtowed in Jiu'er's direction.

"Grandma doesn't have time to take care of you."

"In a quarter of an hour, you tied yourselves up and surrendered to the merchant army in the city."

When the rebels heard Jiu'er's words, they hurried into action.

It was a matter of their own lives, and none of the rebels dared to be sloppy.

The hands and feet are extremely agile.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the rebels tied themselves up and walked towards the city of Shangjun in a row.

After half a quarter of an hour, the rebels tied themselves up and walked in a row towards the city of the Shang Dynasty.

Tens of miles away, at the moment above the merchant city, there is a row of soldiers standing guard.

He glanced in the direction outside the city.

From a distance, I saw tens of thousands of people lined up in a row with their hands bound.

Walk towards the direction of the city.

The soldier on guard wiped his eyes vigorously and blinked again and again.

After confirming it over and over again, I still couldn't believe the sight in front of me.

"I'm not mistaken, these rebels came to surrender on their own initiative."

A merchant soldier said dully.

"It seems to be the case. These people trapped themselves and lined up towards our city."

"Besides that they want to surrender, I can't think of another possibility."

"It's impossible for such a formation to attack the city."

Standing beside the soldier was a Confucian scholar dressed as a scribe.

Although his face was full of shock, he still pretended to be calm and said.

"Quickly open the city gate and accept the surrender of the rebels."

The merchant soldiers on the side were about to go down and open the city gate according to Confucian scholars' orders.

Obviously, this Confucian scholar has a high prestige here, and he is the backbone of these soldiers.

"and many more."

The Confucian scholar will appreciate a moment of hesitation and said:

"Prepare five hundred knives and axes, and if the situation changes, kill them all immediately."

A group of soldiers left without saying a word.

The Confucian scholar stared at the rebels outside the city, but his mind echoed the words in Ziqing Shu, the founder of Confucianism and the great merchant sage.

"For people who are not of my race, their hearts must be different, so we must guard against them."

"If you don't reveal the thunderbolt method, how can you show my bodhisattva heart."

Slight words and great righteousness, the sage really has great wisdom.

Tens of thousands of rebels approached the city, and the city gate slowly opened.

Soldiers of the merchant army jumped out, and thousands of people rushed out

In the blink of an eye, the scene was under control.

I saw tens of thousands of rebels, all obediently raised their hands and surrendered.