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

Chapter 35 The first day of arriving at the Conferred God

After Dongyi experienced night-time torrential rain, Chaoge also experienced intermittent rain for 30 to [-] days.

The rain was light and refreshing, and all the farmland in Chaoge was dyed green, glowing with vitality.

The air this morning was exceptionally fresh. When Zisheng woke up, he saw orange-red clouds and a rainbow hanging over the palace.

Zisheng was pleasantly surprised, he hurriedly put on his shoes and went out.

Many swings have been tied to the old trees around the lampstand, and the children gather around and look enviously at the children who are swinging on the swings.

Each of them can only swing ten times, after which it is time to change.

There is a pool not far from the swing, where children who cannot squeeze into the swing play in the mud.

Zisheng intended to make the lampstand a symbol of the spirit of the people of Chaoge, so he sent a small team to guard it when the lampstand was built.

The people discovered this, so when they are busy, they always put their children here to play.

I don't know when, the lampstand has become a paradise in the minds of children.

Zisheng sat on his VIP swing, and the children around him were so envious that their saliva flowed down.

He smiled and rolled his eyes, and Shuqi stood beside him and reported on today's work.

After Shuqi finished speaking, Zisheng nodded. Zisheng's eyes reflected the children's laughter and the towering lighthouse. He asked Shuqi, "How about building the first floor of the lighthouse into a school in the future?"

Shu Qi paused, with surprise in his eyes.He curled his fingers, and said with a slightly trembling voice: "Your Highness is really telling the truth?"

Zisheng smiled, "Knowledge is monopolized by the nobles. Even if I want to find capable people to replace them, it will be difficult to find them in a short time."

Shu Qi understood what Zi Sheng meant, "Your Highness wants to train officials for Yin Shang?"

Zisheng didn't deny it, but he laughed even more.

He stopped on the swing and stretched, "You said that when these children were forced into the school by their parents, would the lighthouse still be a dream for them?"

Shuqi sighed Zisheng's bad taste, and he laughed too.After laughing, he sighed softly.

"The nightmare of childhood, the sweet dream of growing up."

-

At this time, in the farmland outside Chaoge City.

Because of the long rain, the soil is still sticky and the air is full of earthy smell.

Today's sunshine is exceptionally good, but the soil is not only not dry, but is getting wetter.

More and more water was mixed in the soil, and the mud gradually turned into muddy water.

If you look carefully, you will see evil spirits mixed in the muddy water.The evil spirit fainted in the muddy water, taking the shape of a four-eared monkey.

The four-eared monkey made a piercing sound, its arms were very long, and it kept stirring in the muddy water.

If there are immortals here, they will be able to recognize this thing as Changyou, which represents floods.

The ear-piercing screams spread to the surrounding counties, and many people frowned and rubbed their temples.For some reason, their heads are particularly uncomfortable today.

Zisheng has aura to protect his body, which prevents the evil sounds from entering his ears, but makes him miss the opportunity to discover Changyou.

Some people came to the farmland, but found a giant mud-water four-eared monkey floating in the air.

The people were so frightened that they fell to the ground and screamed in terror.His whole body was covered in muddy water, and he was in a state of embarrassment.

After seeing the people, the four-eared monkey opened its bloody mouth wide, and the evil spirits lurking around let out horrifying cheers.

A ten-meter-high giant claw rose in the air, trying to tear the people apart.Suddenly, the claws were scattered by a whip, and Shengteng disappeared into the air.

The mud monkey turned its head stiffly, and directly shattered its soul with another blow of the whip.There was only a second of heart-piercing screams in the air, and his body instantly turned into nothingness as if being burned by a divine fire.

Wen Zhong held the male and female whips in his hands, and couldn't help laughing with lowered eyes.

"I, a wealthy businessman, can really be bullied by everyone, and any evil spirits who are not popular dare to step in."

Seeing Wen Zhong's strength, all the evil spirits were so frightened that half of their souls died.Only then did they let out a real cry, trying to escape to the sky with all their strength.

However, how can Wen Zhong be provoked?

He took down the double whips, and the third eye between his brows just took a look at the evil spirits.The evil spirits were instantly reduced to ashes as if being scorched by the scorching sun.

"Grand Master...", his subordinates called him anxiously.

Wen Zhong raised his head and looked in the direction of Chaoge, he smiled on the surface, "Go, go and see that unsatisfactory thing!"

His hands trembled, and he lowered his head.

He didn't dare to guess who the grand master was referring to.

Wen Zhong asked the army to stay outside the city, while he rode Mo Qilin and flew to the palace alone.

In the air, he heard the gossip of the Chaoge people.

[...Your Majesty can love you...]

[Yes...the grapes ripen early this year...today the king will specially...]

[Really... is it that good? ]

[Isn't that right?I heard that all powers...]

Wen Zhong closed his eyes, and his breath gradually became heavier.What a fool!But half a year after succeeding to the throne, Yingying Yanyan was offended again.

It's just that the fox has always liked to eat grapes, and I don't know if the person who is staying with Di Xin now...is that fox demon?

There have been many changes since his rebirth. He remembered that he obviously did not fight when Emperor Xin ascended the throne last time.

Wen Zhong continued to fly forward, but saw a towering lighthouse.

For a moment, he felt his brain congested, but he suppressed his anger.

In half a year, Di Xin spent money and people to build Lutai!

Wen Zhong gasped heavily, and then calmed down for a moment, and at the same time his eyes became determined.

Di Xinxiu wanted to hold power again.In the next 20 years, if he supports Yin Shang day and night, he will be able to help Yin Shang get out of this predicament.

Wen Zhongfei went to the palace and threw Mo Qilin outside Di Xin's bedroom.

The palace servants wanted to go inside to report, but Wen Zhong forcefully stopped them.

Wen Zhong walked in with a steady pace, and at the same time, double whips appeared in his hands.

Mo Qilin was bored outside the bedroom, when a fat white fox came leisurely.

Mo Qilin suddenly cheered up and looked at the white fox, and the white fox also saw Mo Qilin, and the two faced each other.

Mo Qilin: "Whoa, whoa!"

White Fox: "Aww, aww!"

Both of them bared their teeth and grinned, pretending to be fierce.

Mo Qilin looked down at the white fox relying on his size.

Not to be outdone, the white fox directly made himself about the same size as Mo Qilin.It's just that it is fatter and looks a little bigger than the ink unicorn.

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"

"Aww! Aww! Aww!"

The two quarreled for a long time, and the more they looked at each other, the angrier they became.

In the end, the white fox turned its butt towards Mo Qilin.

It doesn't play with this black ball!

The same is true for the black unicorn: a ball of white balls, it will be washed out at first glance!

This year's grapes ripen early, and Zisheng came to Zishou Palace to eat grapes as soon as he came out.

The son was sleepy and lay alone on the couch, half asleep and half awake.

Zisheng ate so much that he yawned.

He pushed the sub-shou inside, and wanted to lie down on the bed himself.

Zishou didn't like sleeping in it, so he grabbed Zisheng's collar and threw Zisheng into the crack.

It doesn't matter if Zisheng sleeps or not, but his brother Wang squeezes him too hard every time.Zisheng turned over and pressed his face on Zishou's arm.

A lump of baby fat was squashed like this.

Suddenly, footsteps sounded in the hall.

The footsteps sound steady and rhythmic, and it sounds like someone who has practiced.

Zishou opened his eyes instantly, and the man had already walked to the bed.

Seeing a familiar face, Zi Shou was shocked.He supported the couch with one arm, got up half of his body, and said in astonishment: "Grand... grand master?"

Zisheng was pushed away by the quilt all of a sudden, he opened his eyes in a daze and yawned, his face was already pressed into red marks.

Wen Zhong looked down at Zishou, his hands holding the double whips became tighter and tighter.He suppressed his anger, and slowly looked towards Zishou's waist.

When he came, he saw a pile of grape skins on the table, and he thought it was the fox demon who had appeared.

Wen Zhong really can't think of anyone else who can eat so many grapes at once, except for the fox demon.

But when he looked again, he saw a child nestled on Zishou's body.

The child yawned and opened his dark eyes, his face was almost like Zishou's.

Why is the little prince so big?

There was only a moment of doubt in Wen Zhong's heart, and then he was full of anger.

Seeing Wen Zhong, Zisheng blinked subconsciously, and after he realized it, he couldn't help shouting, "Two..."

Before he finished speaking, Wen Zhong threw him aside.Zisheng was at a loss, but he heard that Zhong raised his whip and swung it at Zishou——

Zisheng:! !

Zishou was also dumbfounded, and was whipped for nothing.But he is not an ordinary literati, he dodged away when he was waiting for the next whip.

"Grand Master! What are you doing?!" Zi Shou exclaimed, and when he heard that the Grand Master wanted to beat Zi Shou, he ran away.

It's not that he didn't resist, but first he heard that the Grand Master was highly respected, and he respected the Grand Master, so it was difficult to make a move.

Secondly, he once competed with the grand master, even if he has the power to drag nine bulls backwards, he still can't beat the grand master Wen who knows immortal arts!

Wen Zhong laughed angrily, "What are you doing? I want to teach you a foolish king on behalf of the late emperor!"

Zisheng stood there and stared blankly at Grand Master Wen chasing after his brother Wang. It took him a while to realize that this person was Grand Master Wen whom he had been thinking of!

But, why did the grand master react like this?And... call him Brother Wang Faint King?

Zisheng's eyes flickered for a moment, and the next second he rushed to Zishou to stop Wen Zhong.

"Teacher, stop hitting! Stop hitting!"

Wen Zhong taught Zishou not to use spells, but to teach with a mortal body.After chasing for a while, he also caught his breath.

"Your Highness, get out of the way, your father should be taught a lesson!"

Zisheng:?Father?

He looked at his brother Wang stupidly, did he look like that?

Wen Zhong wanted to hit him again, but Zi Sheng hurriedly stopped him, "Teacher, calm down, don't hit me, Brother Wang!"

Wen Zhong paused for a moment to look at him, "The princes are all entrusted to other places, who are you?"

Only then did Zishou speak, "This is my younger disciple, Zisheng."

-

After all, there were too many variables, Wen Zhong realized the seriousness of the problem.He hastily taught Zi Shou a few lessons before walking out.

He led Mo Qilin out of the palace gate, but the palace servants respectfully said to him: "Grand Master, the Regent knows that you are back, and specially arranged a banquet for you."

Wen Zhong paused, glanced at the palace servants, and asked in a deep voice, "Who is the regent?"

Gong Ren said: "It's His Majesty's younger brother, Your Highness."

It was only then that Wen Zhong connected the agile-looking child with the Prince Regent, but he frowned tightly.

"How does a child rule the country? How could the first emperor make him the regent?"

The palace man shivered, as if he was afraid of something.

He hurriedly said: "Back to the Grand Master, His Royal Highness the Regent is talented and virtuous, and it is well deserved to be named the Regent..."

Wen Zhong stared at him and said bluntly, "Are you afraid of him?"

The palace man hurriedly knelt down, "I...I dare not."

Wen Zhong waved away.

For Wen Zhong, Zi Sheng never appeared in his memory.

Zisheng is like a stranger, but he suddenly took a lot of power from Yin Shang, which made Wen Zhong be more vigilant about this person.

As he walked outside the palace, the voices of the people became more and more obvious.

"The Prince Regent is really kind, thanks to him..."

"Fortunately, His Highness is ruling us, otherwise I really don't know what to do in the future..."

"His Royal Highness holds power in his hands. As long as His Highness survives for a day, we can live a good life..."

Wen Zhong listened to the words of the people, but his heart turned cold.

What a wealthy businessman, he turned out to be in someone else's pocket.

The army was greeted back by the scenery, and Zishou led all the officials to greet him in person, Wen Zhong reluctantly gave him a good face.

Wen Zhong looked at Baiguan, and he saw Shang Rong standing in the middle of the crowd at a glance.

Shang Rong is still alive...

Wen Zhong was in a trance for a while, maybe it was too long, his memory was full of the grief and indignation of this old friend before his death.

He shouldn't have marched eastward, as soon as he came back that year, he heard the news of Shang Rong's death.

He closed his eyes, and his memory was full of Shang Rong crying.

Shang Rong scolded Di Xin for being innocent, and no matter how much he tried to persuade Di Xin, he would not take him seriously. He was crying all day long for the impending death of Yin and Shang.

He wanted to use his death to bring Di Xin back to his senses, but he just lost his life and was forgotten by Di Xin.

Thinking of this, Wen Zhong felt a surge of grief and indignation.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Shang Rong looking at him with a smile, and his whole face was radiant, as if he was much younger.

Wen Zhong's heart was moved, and afterwards he pulled Shang Rong behind him to question him.

"Why haven't I seen you for a few years, but you are getting younger?"

"Ah?" Shang Rong was surprised, then stroked his beard and laughed, "You always flatter me, and I'm too old. It's not like you are a cultivator, and now your appearance is similar to that of a young man."

It was rare to see Shang Rong in a good mood, so Wen Zhong asked: "I saw that Di Xin has become clearer, maybe it's because he has become sensible recently that you are so happy?"

Unexpectedly, Shang Rong frowned as if thinking, and after a while he suddenly realized.

"It turned out to be His Majesty. He hasn't been in court for a long time and hasn't managed state affairs. I forgot about him. These days, the Regent is in charge. Your Highness is witty and intelligent. I like your Highness more and more..."

Wen Zhong paused for a long time, he squinted his eyes and sneered, "What a Di Xin, he really gave away the throne! The rich merchants will be sold by him!"

"Hey! Hey!", Shang Rong was unhappy, "What do you want him to do? Your Highness handles state affairs well..."

Wen Zhong glanced at him, then flung his sleeves away angrily, "You are also confused!"

Wen Zhong didn't go to the court for several days, because of his extraordinary strength and power, no one in the court dared to urge him.

Zisheng ordered someone to call Wen Zhong for several days, but Wen Zhong ignored him.

Zisheng was quite disappointed, and Zisheng patted his head as if to comfort him.

Zisheng said listlessly: "Brother Wang, I really like the Grand Master."

Zishou gave a "hmm".

-

For Wen Zhong, his rejection of Zisheng all stems from his unfamiliarity with Zisheng.

But now the Yin and Shang Dynasties are about to collapse, and there is no one available in the court, so Wen Zhong rubbed his brows vigorously.

He's tired, and he's human too.

How difficult is it to support a dynasty by one person?

In the past, the whole Chanjiao was an enemy of many saints, and later, the Yin Shang, like a giant mountain, pressed behind him and dragged him forward.

He remembered that in his previous life, he begged the gods and immortals, but Di Xin had been mutilating Zhongliang, the fish and meat of the common people, and pushing the Yin merchants into the sea of ​​flames.

The people he knew died one after another before his eyes...

Wen Zhong felt deeply tired.

In this life, he originally wanted to pull Yin Shang up, but unexpectedly, the variable of the regent appeared.

The kid was a formidable foe, more formidable than many.

Wen Zhong rubbed his dizzy head, and he asked Xiang's servant who had been staying in Chaoge.

"Is Fei Zhongyouhun still serving by Di Xin's side?"

The servant paused, and said with complicated eyes: "My lord, these two have been killed by the king..."

Wen Zhong stopped, and he raised his head suddenly, "Why is Di Xin willing to kill these two?"

The servant lowered his head and told what happened in detail.

When Wen Zhong heard it, he raised his forehead and laughed out loud, "This kid is even more powerful than Daji."

This was the first time he laughed from the bottom of his heart after hearing something related to Zisheng.

"It's not bad, but I accidentally solved two scourges."

Wen Zhong rested for a few days and also calmed down.At noon, he decided to meet the child in person.

As soon as Wen Zhong arrived at the palace, someone rushed to report to Zisheng, but Wen Zhong ignored him.

Following the guidance of the palace servants, he came all the way to the main hall where Zisheng handles official business.

"Teacher...", the palace servant saluted him.

Wen Zhong waved his hand to make the palace servants silence.

He lifted the hem of his clothes and was about to step over the threshold, but suddenly he heard hurried footsteps.

"Teacher!" A white and tender child rushed over and hugged him directly.

Wen Zhong froze, he raised his hand somewhat at a loss.He lowered his head and saw the child's dark but shining eyes at the same time.

He pursed his lips and stepped over the threshold, his movements a little stiff.

Zisheng bent his eyes and said, "The grand master has worked hard for the country for many years, Zisheng admires the grand master, Zisheng likes the grand master."

Wen Zhong lived for so many years, but it was the first time he was hugged and said these words.

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