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

There is no wind in Zixiao Palace, but the lotus is swaying as if being lifted by the breeze.

Hongjun's voice was very soft, "Everything about a person is controlled by fate, and so is baldness."

Zisheng felt a chill in his head, but he didn't dare to touch it.

He asked wearily, "Could it be that Zisheng...'s friend is destined to be bald?"

Hongjun didn't answer him.

Zisheng knew that Hongjun allowed him to sit on the stone bench, so Zisheng went to the stone pavilion and sat down.

He put his chin on the stone table, and because he was tired, he put his face on the table again.

The bulging baby fat was squashed, and the black eyes looked up, revealing a longing gaze.

"Does the immortal master really have no cure for baldness?"

While Zisheng was talking, another hair fell out.

He picked up his hair quietly, and the breeze blew through his hair, but his hair did not fall.

Hongjun got up and walked to the lotus pond step by step.Under the vast blue sky, the tiny purple figure brings a unique beauty.

Zisheng seems to have heard Hongjun's faint voice.

"The fate is like this, so I can't violate it..."

Zisheng pinched his face, looked up at Hongjun.

"Is it possible for the immortal master to see Zisheng's fate clearly?"

Zisheng can count the lives of others, but not his own.

He couldn't see clearly that there were only two or three lines connecting the top of his head to the sky, and those two or three lines were thin and shallow, almost nothing.

In Zisheng's memory, he has also seen the thread above other people's heads.Even on the head of an ordinary commoner, there are twenty or thirty lines. Those lines are thick and obvious, almost firmly enclosing a person's life.

Although Zisheng didn't hear the answer, he was not surprised.

Looking at Hongjun's plain back and simple clothes, he seemed to think of something, so he ran down from the stone pavilion and ran to Hongjun's side.

He looked up at Hongjun curiously, "Does the immortal master have weapons?"

"Nothing." Hongjun's voice was flat.

Zisheng opened his black eyes, "Does the fairy master have anything he is used to?"

Hongjun still looked at the lotus in the lake, but said nothing.

Zisheng seemed to understand.

The lotus seed in his heart jumped, and his body seemed to be a lotus flower too?

Involuntarily, Zisheng's mind came up with Hongjun's appearance when he was holding his head.

It's just that he's prone to baldness these days, and in his mind Hongjun's hair almost fell out when he used him.

Zisheng: ...

Zisheng didn't notice that although Hongjun's eyes were always on the lotus pond, he glanced at him for a moment.

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After Zisheng came back, he found a recipe from an ancient book.

Ao Bing seemed to know that he was unwell recently, so he came to comfort him from time to time.

"Is it better recently?" Ao Bing knew that Zisheng knew his extraordinary background, so he didn't hide it when he came.

Zisheng put the ancient book on the table, looked at Ao Bing quietly, "I found a prescription."

"How? Is it effective?" Ao Bing was happy for Zisheng.

Zisheng sighed and lay down on the table.

"I haven't tried it yet, because I'm short of a dose of medicine."

"What medicinal material?" Ao Bing was curious.

Ao Bing's figure was reflected in Zisheng's dark eyes, he sighed again, and said quietly: "Lack of dragon skin."

Ao Bing:! !

He stammered subconsciously: "Where can I go to steal the skin for you? Unless I pick up the dragon coffins of my relatives..."

Suddenly, Ao Bing paused, realizing that his identity had been exposed.

He sighed helplessly, a pair of dragon horns grew on his head.

"I didn't intend to hide from Zisheng for a long time, this is also a way to tell Zisheng about my identity."

Seeing his friend's pitiful appearance, he sighed and stretched out his hand to conjure a knife.

How could Zisheng really want Ao Bing's skin for some hair?

Seeing Ao Bing's posture, he quickly stopped him, but Ao Bing waved his hand and persuaded Zisheng: "Zisheng, you don't have to worry, I am also a dragon who is afraid of pain. The real leather can't be given to you. But it’s okay to scrape some feet.”

Zisheng: ...

He hugged Ao Bing's head and bit the dragon's horn, and Ao Bing screamed in pain.

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A month has passed, and many of the grains sown by the common people have matured.

In previous years, there was not much left after the people handed in their grain.

But this year is different.This year the Lord Regent granted a grant that people can create farmland for themselves.

Therefore, at the beginning of the order, people went madly carrying farm tools to the wilderness.Countless people cultivated day and night without feeling tired at all.

They doubled the area of ​​arable land, and many families had twice as much land as before.

Originally, the common people did not have grain seeds, but the regent opened a city warehouse, and the common people could borrow grain seeds after registration, and they would return them at a rate of 1.5 times after the autumn harvest.

Of course, if any family is found to have borrowed grain for food, they will be expelled from Chaoge.

This year is a good harvest year. I don't know if it was the rain two or three months ago. This year's wheat grains are full and the crops are very luxuriant.

During the busy farming season, the common people would get up and go to the fields to harvest grain before dawn in the morning.

It is rare for them to prepare thick porridge and steamed buns for themselves in the morning, so that they can work hard.

A whole family of young and old went to battle, the old and the children were in charge of picking the ears of grain, and adults, men and women, were all harvesting the grain.Their hands and feet are extremely nimble, but they can harvest three acres of land in one day.

Maybe it was because of the fear of hunger. After all the food was taken away, there was not even a grain of grain in the field.

Someone also fainted from exhaustion on the spot during the harvest, but the family members found that even when that person fainted, he was still smiling.

The golden wheat stalks were pulled by cart after cart. Zisheng had two built before, and six were expanded later. A total of eight large granaries were filled to the brim.

These are the grains handed in, and Chaoge's city warehouse has never stored so much grain as this year.

That's it, it's only half the harvest.

The half of the grain in the newly opened farmland is still uncooked.

The farmers' grain tanks are almost out of place, and the merchants who sell the grain tanks are almost making a fortune.

It is rare for the people to stop being cautious about their children. They cooked a large table full of food, and eventually they were full.

Of course, they didn't dare to throw away the food when they were hungry and scared, but stored it in the cellar and waited until the next day to take it out and continue eating.

Zisheng's heart was filled like Chaoge's granary.

Chaoge has a bumper harvest this year, and the surrounding capitals and counties have naturally discovered it.

Unknowingly, Chaoge has changed from "a toy for princes and nobles" to "a dreamland with good policies and benefits".

Many people want to squeeze into Chaoge and have a Chaoge account.

Many people even started dragging their families and rushing towards Chaoge.

Zisheng naturally noticed this.

If he is only in charge of Chaoge, he naturally hopes that the population will be as large as possible.It's just that he is in charge of the entire Shang Dynasty, and the population will move around, which will only lead to more and more local inclinations.

Chaoge is just his experimental field, he doesn't want only Chaoge to be better, the whole world is his people, he wants the whole world to be better.

Zisheng handed over the job of refusing population migration to Boyi, Boyi sighed, it seemed that he had to be busier.

The news of Chaoge's bumper harvest this year is not only known to the surrounding cities, but also to some remote areas. Those who really can't survive see this as their only hope and travel thousands of miles.

Although Zisheng refuses to come from abroad, it is impossible to deprive them of their hope of life.

Now that he is rich in food, he continued to implement the method of providing relief with work. He expanded the original 100 people to [-], and the project site was placed in the surrounding cities.

Many people who really want to survive are naturally willing to join, while those who are simply lazy and don't want to work but want to get food are full of resentment.

But these people are not even nobles, and they dare not yell in the street, so they can only leave angrily.

Suddenly, someone in the crowd shouted: "I heard that Xiqi Xibohou is kind to people. There are few people who starve to death in his territory. Why don't we go and seek refuge with Xibohou?"

Someone put their hands into their sleeves and shrunk their necks, "You won't make us work again, will you?"

"Probably not. One of my relatives took refuge in Xibohou. He lost his arms and legs. Xibohou even sent someone to send food to support him."

"It's so good? Xibohou is really a kind person. Let's go quickly, and we won't be short of rations in the future."

At this time, Xiqi.

Ji Fa clasped his hands and said to Xi Bohou, "Father, there are more and more people in Xiqi, and we will soon be unable to support them."

Ji Chang sighed, "Of course I know, but I went to the folks not long ago to check and found that there are many people who don't work and just sell miserably all day long, so they have food for them. If such people continue to be raised, how can food be provided? "

Ji Fa lowered his head and pondered, "It's really useless to keep such a person."

However, someone beside them immediately retorted: "Second brother's words are wrong. These people came to join father because of father's mercy. If father drives people out, how is it different from other princes?"

Ji Fa raised his head and squinted his eyes to look directly at this person, "Compassion must be measured, if father keeps backing down, these people will be unscrupulous."

Unexpectedly, it was no longer his younger brother who refuted Ji Fa, but another courtier with a high status.

"Second Young Master, do those who achieve great things care about these things? Besides, there are not many people. Just look at the soldiers and horses of Yin Shang, and then look at me, Xiqi? There will only be fewer people, not more."

Ji Fa glanced at the courtier, and said vigilantly, "Speak carefully."

The courtier knew that Ji Fa had an idea, and the light directly overwhelmed the eldest son Bo Yikao, so he didn't want to fight with Ji Fa, but bowed his head to Ji Chang.

"Master Hou, Yin and Shang have no way. I don't know how many years have been hit by disasters year after year, and countless people starve to death every year. Small countries from all walks of life have rebelled, and the new emperor is a person who only knows how to fight and doesn't care about people's livelihood. Mercy, saving the people from suffering is exactly what all the people are looking forward to..."

Before he could say the last two words, Ji Chang ordered him to stop.

Ji Chang's eyes were half drooped, and there was no light in his eyes.

He asked again: "Even if I want to resettle these people, where can I get food? Where can I get land?"

Another courtier said: "Xiqi to the west does not belong to the Yin and Shang Dynasties. There are two small countries that killed their monarchs because of the riots of the people. At this time, the dragons are leaderless. How about annexation, Lord Hou?"

Ji Chang didn't say anything, but his confidant continued: "When we have land and people, Xiqi's strength will only increase."

"Food..." Ji Chang said lightly.

Just then, a loud laugh was heard.

"Master Ji is considerate of the people, which is touching."

I saw a man walking in out of thin air through the door, which was clearly guarded by guards.

Everyone fell silent, not knowing how much this person had just listened to.

The man approached slowly, and suddenly bowed his hands to Ji Chang.

"Han Dulong admires Lord Ji's great virtue for saving the people from the fire and water. Master Dao Xing Tianzun knows that Lord Hou has a great responsibility, so in order to help Lord Hou save the people, he specially ordered his disciples to send a magic weapon."

After Han Dulong finished speaking, he took out a rice bucket full of grain and gave it to Ji Chang with both hands, he said: "This rice bucket can solve the urgent need of Lord Hou's food and grass."

Ji Chang hurriedly thanked him.

The author has something to say: One update~ There are still more today.

Talk about rising to his brothers and sisters (from Baidu).

In the beginning, there was a chaotic green lotus (also known as the green lotus of creation) in the chaos.Later, Qinglian gave birth to Pangu, and Qinglian also fell apart.

Qinglian's rhizome became Luohu's God-killing Spear, and later the God-killing Spear became Zisheng, but Zisheng seemed to have cell totipotency, and it seemed possible to turn into Qinglian again.

The 24 lotus petals have become 24 pieces of good luck jade plates, which record the three thousand roads, and are in Hongjun's hands.

The lotus pod turned into a Qiankun tripod, still in Hongjun's hand.

Lotus Leaf: Fengshen Bang, Book of the Earth, Ming Book (Book of Life and Death + Judgment Pen), Mountains and Rivers Sheji Map, River Map Luoshu, Qibao Miaoshu, Red Hydrangea.

The five petals became the five-element flag.A total of 4 lotus seeds, the ripe one is the 36th grade Pure World Green Lotus (Heaven does not allow one to be divided into three), and the immature one becomes: the [-]th grade Black Lotus, the [-]th Grade Golden Lotus, and the [-]th Grade Fire Red Lotus lotus.

The lotus flower is the three treasures of jade, the lotus root is Taiyi floating dust, and the lotus leaf is the Qingping sword.