Even the room was more than half empty.

The princes who came here looked at the scene in front of them.

Suddenly sadness emerged from the deepest part of my heart.

Thinking about what happened to me these days, two lines of clear tears immediately flowed down.

"The Confucian scholars of Dashang are really terrible now. If we hadn't woken up early, I'm afraid they would have been wiped out by them."

A prince wiped the tears from his face and said sadly.

"Yeah yeah."

A prince next to him responded and patted the crying prince, signaling him not to be too sad.

Don't want to be not far from them, another prince is crying even more sadly at this moment.

Obviously, the scene in front of him touched the scar in his heart.

"Those Confucian scholars talk about benevolence, righteousness and morality, and what they say is to show the king's way for the big business."

"However, what they have done is nothing short of banditry. How can they give us any chance to abide by the laws of big business?"

"Just relying on the sharp weapons in their hands, they will destroy us by force."

"Well, where do you go to reason about this kind of thing?"

A prince was standing in the posthouse at the moment, beating his chest and stamping his feet.

As he talked, he cried and passed out because of being too sad.

The princes next to him were also injured, and hurriedly helped the fainted princes into a hall to rest.

The princes who were clustered together at the side also dispersed at this moment.

No matter how much you cry, it's useless. Isn't the insult that people like me suffered last time before Jiujiandian not enough?

That Prince Shou of Shang is really not a son of man.

"He even laughed at us in public, has he considered our feelings?"

At this moment, a prince sighed and said.

The princes next to him hurriedly covered the mouth of the speaking prince, and whispered in her ear:

"We are in Chaoge right now, be careful what comes out of your mouth, these few words of yours may harm everyone."

"And relying on the strength of the Shang Dynasty, is it necessary for others to respect us?"

Only then did the prince come back to his senses, and let out a helpless sigh.

The heyday of the Shang Dynasty's national fortune is really unprecedented in history.

We are so unlucky that we were born in this era.

Ziqing, the sage of the Shang Dynasty, was truly terrifying.

The Confucianism he created gave the Shang Dynasty such a terrifying cohesion...

"Ugh……"

The resentment in the hearts of the princes all turned into a helpless sigh.

At the same time, in a certain room in the station.

Xibo Hou Jichang was lying on the bed gasping for breath.

His eldest son, Boyi Kao, traveled all day and night, and has rushed to his side now.

He was looking anxiously at Xibo Hou Jichang.

"Father, what's wrong with you?"

"How come it was fine when I came here, but now it looks like this."

Bo Yikao's tone was filled with crying, with a dejected look on his face.

Those who don't know will think that he is attending the funeral for his father Xibo Hou Jichang.

When Xibo Hou Jichang heard the familiar voice, he opened his eyes with all his strength, and uttered a sentence with difficulty:

"I, I'm not dead yet, I think I can still be rescued."

Immediately afterwards, he passed out again, and there was no more sound.

Seeing his father fainted again, Bo Yikao hurried forward to test his father Ji Chang's breath.

He found that Ji Chang was breathing normally through his nose, but he just passed out.

Only then did he feel relieved, and asked the servants who were serving on both sides:

"Father has always been in good health. Before coming to Chaoge, he even took in two new concubines. How could he be in such a state now?"

"Could it be that you were framed by a traitor?"

Bo Yikao's tone was anxious, with a strange look on his face.

The servants at the side saw the eldest son Bo Yikao, and looked anxious at the moment.

Not daring to be negligent, he immediately replied:

"A month ago, Lord Hou went to Jiuchi Roulin Nightclub with other princes."

"After coming back, it became like this. I don't know the details."

"Nanbo Hou Chong Heihu shook his head and left after sending Lord Hou back."

"We don't dare to ask more about the specific situation!"

The servants on the side were full of horror at the moment, for fear that the eldest son would get angry and vent his anger on him.

Bo Yikao's mind immediately became active.

This Jiuchi Roulin nightclub sounds like it has something to do with wine and meat, so I'm afraid it won't be a good place to go.

Could it be that Father, when he was playing in the wine pool and meat forest, he exhausted his energy and lost his yang energy.

That's how it became what it is now.

Bo Yikao's heart wavered, he couldn't make up his mind and didn't dare to guess randomly.

"It seems that I'm going to stay in Chaoge City for a while, and my father can't be left alone to take care of me like this."

"Before that, I have to go to court to see the king."

"But before that, I still have to visit."

"The current Shang Dynasty sage, Uncle Ziqing, is the real helm of the entire Shang Dynasty."

Bo Yikao thought about it in his heart, and took the gift he brought from Xiqi City to Dashang's sage's mansion.

Bo Yikao walked out of the gate of the post station with his entourage, and walked on the main street of Chaoge City.

I found that the Chaoge City in front of me was really lively, and everyone's faces were filled with smiles.

All kinds of stalls can be seen everywhere on the roadside, and there are all kinds of delicious and fun things.

Bo Yikao, the eldest son of Xibohou, was also dumbfounded.

"This Chaoge City has simply changed its appearance."

Bo Yikao's heart was shaken, and Xu Ziqing's image was infinitely elevated in his heart.

Soon a group of people came to the door of the Saint's Mansion, and Bo Yikao handed in the documents of meeting.

Soon Xu Ziqing called him into the mansion.

Bo Yikao walked towards the mansion cautiously, feeling uneasy.

I am about to meet the sage of the Shang Dynasty.

What an honor this is, I have to be careful to prepare my speech.

If the sage is upset, I am afraid Zhou Guo will be destroyed in the blink of an eye.

Under the leadership of his servants, Bo Yikao walked slowly to Xu Ziqing.

Xu Ziqing was originally in the back house, playing with the three demons of Xuanyuan Tomb.

I heard that Bo Yikao, the eldest son of Xibo Hou Jichang, is waiting for him outside the mansion.

Immediately came the spirit.

This Bo Yi Kao was miserable enough in its original history, not to mention being chopped into meat sauce.

It was also made into meatloaf by Daji in the original history for his father Ji Chang to eat.

As for himself, he's actually pretty good.

Since I came to pay my respects to me today, I'll just meet myself last time.

"Master, don't go, Jiu'er hasn't played enough yet."

"Stay with me for a while."

Jiu'er said with a coquettish face.

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Xu Ziqing smiled slightly, patted Jiu'er on the shoulder, and said with a smile:

"Just stay here and don't move, wait a moment, I'll go to the front yard and bring you back some oranges."

Only then was Jiu'er happy again, and she pulled Xu Ziqing's shoulder with a smile, and said:

"Then Jiu'er wants to eat two, the master has to come back quickly."

Xu Ziqing nodded and went to the front yard.

Sitting upright on the main seat in the living room, waiting for Bo Yikao to come to see him.

It didn't take a moment for Bo Yikao to walk in front of him slowly under the leadership of his servants.

Bow down and salute to yourself.

Xu Ziqing nodded slightly, and pointed to the chair beside him.

Signal Bo Yikao to sit down and talk.

Bo Yi Kao was immediately flattered, the person in front of him was a saint from the Shang Dynasty.

What qualifications do I have to sit on an equal footing with him?

He immediately shook his head and said:

"Uncle Ziqing is the victory of the Shang Dynasty, how can I have the right to sit on an equal footing with you, what should I do?"

"It's good that I'm standing here, well, this is the gift list I sent to the saint's house."

"Please also take a look."

Xu Ziqing of Boyi Examination Area approached and handed over the gift list in his hand.

"Seven Fragrance Chariots, Drunk Drunk Blankets, White-Faced Apes, and ten other beauties were sent to be maidservants in the Saint's Mansion."

Xu Ziqing took the gift list and looked at it, and found what was on it.

It is impressive that in the original book, the three rare things that were paid tribute to his nephew.

Now that he was sent to him by Bo Yikao, the way Xu Ziqing looked at Bo Yikao also changed.

"This guy is nice and sensible."

Xu Ziqing nodded slowly, and accepted you with an indifferent expression.

His eyes passed behind Bo Yikao, and he saw the ten beauties he brought.

"That's it, can this be called a beauty?"

"Don't say their looks are comparable to Jiu'er, even Pheasant Jing and Pipa Jing are far inferior."

"How can this kind of beauty be received in my Saint's Mansion?"

Then he opened his mouth and said to Boyi Kao:

"I will accept the three gifts you gave me."

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