I, the younger brother of King Zhou, lead the Taoist ancestors to do business

Chapter 118 The first day of arriving at the Conferred God

The common people lifted the ruins on the ground aside, and the broom tail made of withered grass was cleaning the large debris and dust on the ground.

Soldiers surrounded the city, and people looked up and saw the clothes that only Yin and Shang soldiers could wear. These talents helped them kill their enemies. People looked at the soldiers with gratitude and trust in their eyes.

Someone was struggling to lift the stone slab in front of his house, when suddenly several soldiers came to him and lifted it up with him.

On the corner of the city wall in the distance, dozens of tiny people are repairing the city wall.Those people are strong and powerful, and they seem to have endless strength.

The damaged city is being repaired, and there is a faint light of hope in people's eyes, but most of them are at a loss.

The city wall has been repaired, and the soldiers are afraid that they will leave.

Although the enemy has been killed, the shadow brought to them by half a month of darkness is still lingering.

Their dreams are full of loneliness, coldness and fear, but when they wake up, they see dilapidated and airy houses, the food tanks that were finally full have been looted, and the surroundings are gray and lifeless.

They don't know if they will stay in the hometown where they grew up. Obviously everything they are familiar with in the city has been destroyed.

As the man walked out of the house, someone hurried past him holding something and accidentally bumped him with an elbow.

The man stepped back, and the fragrance of rice porridge suddenly entered his nostrils.

Passers-by said: "There is an official giving porridge in front, why don't you go and get it?"

"Porridge?" Strangeness and disbelief flashed in the man's eyes.

In the face of food, all worries are left behind.The man found the bowl, thinking only how to scoop up more porridge.

On the Yin and Shang side, people have short-term vitality, and labor can continue at a normal speed.

The progress here in Xiqi was much faster than that of Yin Shang. As soon as Ji Fa came, he took out the rice bucket without saying a word, and the momentum in Xiqi City rose sharply, and the people burst out with unprecedented enthusiasm.

Compared with Yin and Shang, people in Xiqi worked much faster.Everyone worked together, and the city was repaired within half a month.

Ji Fa rested his arms on the city wall and looked at the opposite city. He only needed to look at the appearance of the opposite wall to know how far the other side had been repaired.

His heart became more stable, and at the same time, he turned his head to look at the passionate people in the city, vaguely as if he had realized something.

However, in a certain corner of his heart, a little panic kept tickling his heart.

The grain in Shengliang Midou is not blown by the strong wind, it overdraws the future grain of Xiqi, which is Xiqi's national destiny.He had to find a way to get the people to leave Mi Dou slowly, otherwise the consequences would be immeasurable.

Because of the war, the division of Yin and Shang in Xiqi was not yet clear, and the common people also took the opportunity to walk back and forth between the two cities.

Since the people of Xiqi were overjoyed to see each other not as good as themselves, they secretly poked and stepped on the Yin Shang to praise Xiqi in front of the Yin Shang people, and at the same time couldn't help but persuade the Yin Shang people to invest in Xiqi.

Seeing the embarrassing appearance of the other party, the people of Yin Shang held a breath in their hearts, and at the same time, there was a little wavering in their hearts.

The people of Xiqi said: "Why do you still want to stay in Yin Shang? Life is hard, and the government doesn't care about things. Before you were bullied wantonly, the government didn't say it was for you, but did you manage you once?"

Suddenly, Jin Nian raised a reed gun and stabbed it in front of the people of Xiqi. The sharpness of the gun blade made people tremble with fear, and the people were naturally separated by the golden gun.

The silver armor shone brightly against the sun, and Huang Feihu looked down at the crowd, his unquestionable tone tinged with danger.

"The foreign enemies have not been eradicated yet. In order to prevent foreign enemies from sneaking into the city and waiting for an opportunity to retaliate. From today on, people from other places are not allowed to enter the city at will. If they really want to enter the city, they need to go through repeated interrogations before execution!"

At the end, Huang Feihu's tone became more serious, which startled everyone.

The people in Xiqi realized that Huang Feihu was not easy to mess with, and they were afraid of the government, so they fled in a hurry.

The rest of the people surrounding the street pretended to continue to work and lifted the bamboo pole, while secretly looking at Huang Feihu's appearance.

This general looks really handsome, and he is also upright.

Was the general speaking for them just now?Will the will be made for them?

People tasted carefully, their waists straightened unconsciously.

They glanced at Huang Feihu a few more times, the general is really tall, he must be able to fight ten people alone without losing.

They have lived all these years and haven't seen a few officials who think about them. They hope that God will bless the general to stay here for a long time.

Huang Feihu's actions during the day made the common people feel good about him and even the Shang Dynasty, and the common people worked a little more quickly than before.

At night, Jiang Ziya was dressed in white and stood on the tower against the moonlight.

The starry sky is bright and huge. Under the starry sky, the dark sky above the two cities condenses two different auras.

He first felt that in Xiqi City, the passion was so weak yesterday, although it was still more intense than normal, but the momentum was decreasing a little bit.

Jiang Ziya raised his eyes to look at Yin Shang City, and faint vitality bloomed in the city in the distance. Today's vitality is more vigorous than yesterday. It is obvious that the spirits of the Yin merchants are improving a little bit.

Jiang Ziya's eyes shook, he understood what this meant.Although Xiqi is still benefiting at present, judging from the current situation, I am afraid that the Yin Chamber of Commerce will get better and better, while Xiqi will become more and more decadent.

Jiang Ziya thought for a moment, then he rose into the air.Under the moonlight, a piece of white clothes rolled and flew from one tower to another.

He was ready to find out.

Just as he was about to approach the territory of Yinshang, a water-blue barrier enveloped the sky above Yinshang City, and Jiang Ziya's vision became blurred. He shook his head and saw a young man in white leaning on the wall from the tower below.

The young man was thin and handsome, he yawned, his white clothes covered half of the city wall.

Zisheng waved to Jiang Ziya and said, "Why don't the immortal come over and have a chat with me?"

Jiang Ziya had never seen this young man among the immortals before. When he saw the young man for the first time, his expression flickered, and his eyes were more cautious.

The youth doesn't know what realm it is, he can't see through it.If he insisted on looking deeper, the deeper he went, the heavier the sense of coercion and fear would be.

Jiang Ziya flew to the young man and sat down. Looking at the young man's reckless appearance, he lowered his eyes and asked, "Your Excellency is the Immortal Jiejiao? I have never seen you before."

Zisheng shook his head and said with a smile, "I'm neither cutting off the teaching nor elucidating it."

Jiang Ziya heard it, and his hanging heart finally let go.

The cultivation level of the immortal in front of him is unfathomable. If he is a person who intercepts the teaching, he is afraid that he will be a difficult opponent in the battle of the gods in the future.

Fortunately not.

Jiang Ziya's expression softened, and he persuaded Zisheng with a smile: "Your Excellency is not a person of the two religions, and the war between Shang and Zhou is not related to you, why did you get involved in this matter, and you accidentally lost your freedom. Good deal."

Zisheng: ...

He is indeed not a member of the two religions, but he is the leader of Yin Shang.If he doesn't get involved in this war, who else is qualified to get involved?

Zisheng supported the brick surface and raised his waist, and smiled at Jiang Ziya: "But I just want to test my ability and see how far I can take Yin Shang?"

Jiang Ziya showed disapproval on his face.

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Suddenly, a small stall appeared in the semi-closed Yin Shang City. There were a few pens, some ink and a large stack of paper on the stall.

The stall owner was a young man in his 20s. He was dressed in white, but it was a pity that his complexion was a bit dark and his fairy spirit was missed.

Pedestrians surrounded the stall, and people watched the stall owner talking to a man while scribbling and drawing on the paper with a pen in his hand.

The stall owner said: "If your family has ten acres of fertile land, you will not be afraid to eat and drink less in the future. There are three bedrooms, a living room and a kitchen in the house. You and your wife live in the east house, your parents live in the west house, and there is a room for your children. If you have more children, build a few more rooms. You can build a wooden cabinet in the kitchen, and put all the pots and pans in it, and set up a stove for cooking. Every year, one hundred catties of cotton is planted at home, and the Two new quilts..."

As the stall owner said, the man became more excited, as if he had already lived such a life.

The people around looked envious. They looked up and imagined what it would be like if they lived in this kind of house.

After the man heard Zisheng plan his future, the joy in his eyes faded, and he asked Zisheng seriously: "How can we ensure peace here? Even if there is good land, we still have to pay a lot of taxes, and we have very little left. You I have never heard of many of the things I said, how could I have such a house?"

Zisheng smiled lightly and remained silent.

The silver boots made rhythmic footsteps on the stone slab, and Huang Feihu spoke decisively.

"We will leave the city for three years. The previous magistrate has died, and the court has sent a new magistrate to take over here. She has already set off, but she will arrive in ten days. She is the one with the best grades in the academy. The character merchant king checked repeatedly to ensure that no corruption would be done.

As a result of this great disaster, the King of Shang specially agreed to exempt all kinds of taxes here for three years..." Huang Feihu paused at this point, and then he emphasized his tone to ensure that everyone could hear it.

"The three-year tax exemption is indeed to help everyone tide over the difficulties, but you need to remember that only the incompetent will enjoy it, and those who really plan for the future will seize this opportunity to make as much profit as possible for themselves!

You need to remember that they cannot rely on the face tax, you have to think about the one-day tax exemption, what should you do if it is suddenly removed? ! "

It is also a temporary gift, Yin Shang is obviously different from Xi Qi.Yin Shang had made it clear to everyone before the implementation, so that everyone was mentally prepared.

Perhaps, the next three years have not yet come, and the rich merchants no longer need tax exemption to live. Perhaps it only takes one or two years for them to get rid of the tax exemption gift and live a completely normal life.

Things are not good for Xiqi, people are becoming more and more dependent on Shengliang Rice Dou, and even reached a state of coexistence and death.

I am afraid that one day there will be no rice bowls, and most of Xiqi will starve to death.

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Zishou's last letter was finally known by Zisheng, and Zisheng helped his forehead, and he came to his brother's bedroom, the wine jar fell from the sky and rolled to Zisheng's feet.

The hall was filled with the smell of wine, Zishou's snoring sounded, Zisheng frowned.

He came in front of Zishou, Zishou's face was rosy, he was hemming and hawing, he was drunk at first sight.

Zi raised his chin and frowned.

Afterwards, Zisheng pestered Zishou for three days, just to prevent Zishou from drinking.

Zishou is cruel to everyone, but he has nothing to do with this younger brother.

In the dining room, the cooks were startled by the king in the corner, their legs gave way and almost fell to their knees.

Zi Shou frowned, and he waved his hand, "You are blocked by Gu, so just pretend that you are cooking, so that the regent will not find out."

Caterers who can't lift a knife with shaking hands: ...

Your Majesty, you stand here, we are afraid.

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