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

Zisheng prides himself on being someone who never pays attention to appearance.But after two lives, he realized that it wasn't that he didn't pay attention to his appearance, but that no one could perfectly poke him except the person in front of him.

Zisheng wanted to raise his head to say something, but he lowered his head in embarrassment as soon as he raised his eyes.

What should be said has been said, what else can he say?

Zisheng tried to move his toes, but he couldn't move his feet.

When he was silent, Hongjun was also silent, but Hongjun always liked silence.

The two were silent for a while, and Hongjun completely dispersed the water mist in the spirit pool.

Hongjun finally said: "No problem."

Everyone in the world knows that Zu's temperament is mediocre. If someone commits the same thing as Zi Sheng, they will only be grateful to Dao Zu for his generosity after hearing what Dao Zu said.

Unexpectedly, Zisheng had some thoughts in his heart.

[The beauty's voice is nice...but why am I a little bit unsteady?No, I have to stop, otherwise, if the beauty knows the truth after the fall, she will definitely feel that I am stretching my hips. ]

He pursed his lips, and said to Hongjun on the surface: "Thank you for your forgiveness, Master Immortal."

Hongjun stretched out his hand and twirled a lotus flower from the spirit pool, the sound was faintly heard.

"A person's life will be subject to seven emotions and six desires. If you want to achieve great things, you must first abstain from lust. Like love...like lust..."

Zisheng obviously listened.

"Thank you, Master Immortal, for your guidance."

[What the immortal master said is reasonable, the lotus flower emerges from the mud without being stained, fortunately I am not a person who is lustful and lustful...]

Two petals of the lotus in Hongjun's hand withered.

After all, Zisheng broke in by mistake, so he couldn't stay for too long.What's more, it's not early, if he goes back in the dark, he will be punished.

Zisheng bowed to Hongjun, "I'm bothering the immortal master, and he will come to the house to make an apology."

Hongjun waved his sleeves and left, leaving a purple shadow in Zisheng's eyes.

There was reluctance in Zisheng's eyes, but a flat voice echoed in the world.

"If you want to come, come."

-

The royal family and the nobles have been in a stalemate for so long, and the fact that Emperor Yi fell ill first made the originally peaceful situation suddenly turbulent.

Emperor Yi was ill, he could only wake up for three hours a day, and slept on the bed for the rest of the time, even the witch doctor couldn't find out the symptoms.

Everyone knows that Emperor Yi is getting old, and ordinary people who live to his age are considered long-lived.

Before, Diyi told Zisheng that he had no wish.But now even though he only wakes up for three hours a day, Emperor Yi spends one and a half hours to go to court to intimidate the courtiers, and the remaining one and a half hours is spent playing with his children and dealing with the affairs of the afterlife.

Every time Zisheng went to see Di Yi, Di Yi always smiled at him, looking energetic.

Because Zisheng wants to help Emperor Yi with official duties, he is the one who spends the longest time seeing Emperor Yi among the many children.

As for Zishou, he has to maintain the entire Shang Dynasty, he is busier than anyone else, and he is so busy that he has no time to see Emperor Yi.

Once when Zi was promoted, he saw Di Yi was discussing something with Zi Shou, and he vaguely heard the word fiefdom.

Zisheng understood, he walked over and leaned on the table to read the official documents curiously.

There was an official document with the best quality paper and the brightest color that was turned upside down, but the words written on other official documents were very conspicuous.

"Ziqi and Ziyan were sealed in Weidi..."

Zisheng was surprised, "The two elder brothers are assigned here? What about me?"

His eyes flicked to other documents, but the quilt was poked to the ground by a finger.

Zishou sneered, "You still want to entrust the land at such a young age? You don't have any part in this enfeoffment."

Zisheng: ...

He said quietly: "Brother Wang is worthy of being Brother Prince."

Di Yi smiled and touched his head, "Your brother Wang left you the best thing, but he just refused to admit it."

With that said, Di Yi handed him a piece of bronze.

"Didn't you always say that there are many robbers and bandits in Chaoge? This thing is handed over to you. It represents Chaoge's guards and a small part of the army. You can let them catch the robbers, or let them fight for you. They will be your people from now on, so don't treat them badly."

Zisheng was pleasantly surprised at first, but then looked at Zishou again.

"Father, aren't you afraid that my future rights will threaten Brother Wang?"

Di Yi laughed and stroked his beard, "Who do you think gave you these things? It turns out that Chao Ge's army belongs to your brother Wang."

Zisheng looked up at Zishou, pursed his lips, and moved towards Zishou.

The son carried him away in disgust.

No matter how intimidating the nobles are, Di Yi will not abolish the crown prince.Seeing that Emperor Yi's health was getting worse and worse, and he had only a few days to live, the nobles couldn't wait any longer, so they wanted to help other princes to the throne.

The etiquette and laws of the Yin and Shang Dynasties were so strict that other princes could not surpass them.

The nobles went around and around, and finally focused on Zisheng.

The nobles knew that Zisheng was very talented, but there was nothing he could do about it. No matter what, he was better than Zishou, a deviant prince!

Besides, Zisheng is young, so it's easy to handle.

Right now, the nobles gathered together to collect a lot of treasures, money, and even some beauties!Prepare to use it to disturb the child's xinxing.

They even prepared the rhetoric to draw a big cake, and they were ready to tell Zisheng that there would be countless benefits after succeeding to the throne.

On that day, Zisheng had just finished taking care of Emperor Yi, and as soon as he returned to the palace, the people sent by the powerful officials were waiting for him here.

The minister of power was full of smiles, dazzled by the pile of jewels, he was extremely respectful to Zisheng, and bluntly said that it was a good opportunity for Zisheng.

Zisheng asked someone to pull a chair for him to sit down, the powerful minister's mouth was parched.

At this time, footsteps sounded steadily outside the palace, but the man stopped after hearing the sound inside.

Zi Shou paused, he stood quietly outside the palace, and the advisers also stood outside with him, listening to the movement inside.

Zisheng listened to the official telling him how beautiful the future was like watching a play. The official felt weird, but he continued to speak hard.

Outside the door, the counselor's heart sank. He looked up at Zi Shou's face in fear, and whispered, "It's all right, Your Highness. Countless princes wanted to take your position, but you still knocked them down? Although the little prince Close to you, but... not too late."

Zi Shou glanced at him, "This prince told you before, if you can't trust Zisheng, who else can you trust?"

After that, he raised his head as if recalling, "The first time I saw him, I thought he looked like my own brother."

Adviser: ...

That's not what it looks like, that's what it is.

Inside the door, when the official had nothing to say, Zisheng yawned wearily.

He stood up from his chair and stared at the minister.

"What you said is indeed touching, but it's a pity..."

"What a pity?"

Zisheng was doing a formula that anyone could understand, and finally touched his heart.

"Zisheng swears here that he will worship Zishou as king for the rest of his life, and never do anything wrong to Zishou during his lifetime. If there is any violation, heaven and earth will punish him."

The powerful minister was startled, and then he gritted his teeth, "His Royal Highness is so loyal, I am afraid that all the people in the court who claim to be loyal can't compare with His Royal Highness."

The powerful minister laughed, "Okay, His Royal Highness has not treated you in vain for so many years. You really have a good dog!"

After he finished speaking, he angrily asked people to move the treasure.

Outside the door, the counselor had nothing to say.

Your Highness...you really have a good brother.

Zi Shou raised his eyebrows, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and he gave a "tsk".

"What an idiot, he doesn't even know how to leave a way out for himself, if one day he really kills himself, who will collect his body?"

After he finished speaking, he turned around, and before leaving, he pointed to the minister of power inside.

"Is there a stronger sack in the palace?"

"Your Highness?" the counselor was puzzled.

Zishou's tone was crisp and sharp, "Trap him while no one is around, and beat him up."

Adviser: ...

-

During the few days when Di Yi's breath was weak, Zisheng accompanied Di Yi day and night.

In the last few days, Di Yi also had a good time.Whenever he is awake, he always sees his favorite little son when he opens his eyes.

He opened his mouth, and his youngest son fed him delicious fish soup.

delicious!Can other people enjoy this kind of food and mouth when they die?

The only bad thing is that when he opened his eyes a little, the younger son's eyes were always black, and the baby fat on his face was almost gone.

Di Yi stretched out his withered hand in distress and touched Zi Sheng's hair tremblingly, and said in a weak voice: "Sheng'er, the father is leaving, don't be sad."

Zisheng looked at him with a smile, "Why would I be sad? My father is going to end his illness, leave his heavy body, and go to a rich and idle newborn child. This is a happy event!"

Di Yi also laughed, "Yes, this is a happy event."

Di Yi's life ended in a dark night.

The moment Diyi's hand dropped, Zisheng's mood was extremely calm.

The palace people hurried outside to report, and there was a lot of crying and howling in the palace.

Zi Sheng leaned over and hugged Di Yi's body until his body became stiff and cold, the palace people beside him couldn't stand it anymore.

"Your Highness, it's time to change your majesty's clothes. You won't be able to wear them if you're late."

Zisheng has always been very obedient. Hearing that he got off the bed, he took the palace servant's clothes and changed for Emperor Yi himself.

Originally, the stiff body was difficult to wear, but when Zisheng was helping Di Yi to dress, Di Yi's body suddenly softened.

After the clothes are put on, everything can't help but rise.Zisheng didn't know what to do, he walked out in a daze, outside were his familiar and unfamiliar brothers and sisters crying.

Zisheng has no desire to shed tears, but the moon is very bright tonight, and Zisheng wants to go to watch the moon.

He asked all the palace people to retreat, and sat alone on the empty steps to watch the moon silently.

I don't know how long it took, a person came rushing to hold Zi Sheng in his arms.

Zisheng's head pressed against the black bird pattern, and the familiar temperature and breath enveloped him. The man touched his head and said to him softly, "Zisheng, don't cry."

Zisheng couldn't help it anymore, buried his head in the white costume, and burst into tears.

Zishou held Zisheng in his arms and accompanied him to admire the moon for one night.

-

During the few days when he was handling the funeral for Emperor Yi, Zisheng locked himself in the room and couldn't come out.

No one blames him, and no one dares to blame him.

But now Zishou's enthronement ceremony is coming soon, Zisheng will also be divided, Zisheng has to come out.

As soon as Zisheng came out, the palace servants told Zisheng what had happened in the past few days.

"His Royal Highness... No, His Majesty's year name has been determined, it's called—"

"It's called Dixin." Zisheng's voice was steady and his tone was unusual.

There was an invisible aura around him that stunned the palace people.

He walked to the main hall alone, and the wind blew his clothes up.

Even though the weather was not cold, the palace servants couldn't help shivering.