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

The young fox is a male fox, and Zisheng knew it when he opened up its veins with spiritual power.

The young fox obviously knew that Zisheng had rescued it, but he was helpless because it was too young.

Pulling the quilt just now had exhausted it's strength, it was just recovering from a serious illness, and it started to shake as soon as the quilt was loosened.

It seemed to be drunk, its four paws stepped on each other, and it approached Zisheng unsteadily.

Seeing this, Zisheng folded his arms and smiled with his dark eyes.

I saw a ball of white hair hitting his leg like a cannonball, and I don't know which one of them was too soft. The young fox was directly ejected and rolled onto the bed, with its big fan-like tail covering its front. Face.

Zisheng: ...

He turned his head, bit his lip, but didn't make a sound.

After the young fox got up, it approached Zisheng again.

Unexpectedly, a fleshy little index finger poked its body suddenly.

The young fox lowered its head, at a loss for what to do at first, then it was knocked down with a strong force, and its big white tail covered its face again.

Young Fox: ...

Zisheng knew that this was not good, so he hugged the fox to comfort him, regardless of whether the other party could understand or not, he finally apologized.

Zisheng is only three years old, and he doesn't have calloused hands like his brother Wang, so he has a keen sense of touch.

The soft fox fur was collapsed by his fingers, and his fingertips also touched the uneven scars on it.

His palm paused, and then he pressed down with five fingers, spiritual power poured out of his body, and the scars on the young fox were gradually healed.

The young fox seemed to have sensed something, raised his head and looked at Zisheng, his glassy black eyes seemed to be sprinkled with starlight.

It probably knew that it couldn't do anything, so it turned its head and rubbed its head against Ceng Zisheng's arm.

The palace people knew that Zisheng raised a young fox, so they specially prepared a plate of chicken for the young fox when eating.

The young fox was obviously hungry, lying on the table and swallowing saliva.

But it didn't start eating.

It saw that Zisheng had been eating vegetarian dishes, so it put its head on the plate of chicken and pushed towards Zisheng vigorously.

Zisheng put his palm against the plate, he sighed, took a piece of chicken with the chopsticks handed by the palace man and fed it to the young fox.

The young fox first carefully took a small bite of the chicken. After tasting the meat, his glass-like eyes lit up. The fox opened his mouth wide, and a whole piece of meat disappeared. The chopsticks were almost bitten off.

The cub must have suffered some internal injuries, and was still lacking energy after eating the chicken.

Zisheng knew that the young fox could not walk two steps, so he put it on his shoulder.

The young fox rubbed inside, but its body was still slippery. If it wasn't for the hooks in its paws that caught Zisheng's clothes, it would have almost fallen off.

Zisheng looked helplessly at the young fox, he was holding the other with both hands, the big tail was hanging down from the gap between his hands, almost reaching his knees.

The palace man quickly bowed and said, "Your Highness, I can ask my servant to hold it for you."

Zisheng shook his head, he thought about it, and then put the young fox on his head with interest.

Seeing this, the young fox fell down, its big tail drooping, and landed between Zisheng's shoulder blades.

Zisheng shook his head, but he didn't.

The young fox was not heavy, and even Zisheng didn't know if it was an illusion, the young fox above his head was not even as heavy as a fruit.

Zisheng just thought it was fun, he wouldn't stand up to the fox all the time.Sometimes he exchanged hugs with the palace servants, and usually when he was a fox, he would have the idea of ​​practicing walking posture.

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Emperor Yi hadn't seen Zisheng for a long time, so he sent someone to send Zisheng.

Zisheng was neatly dressed, and his salutes were generous and decent.

"My son pays homage to his father."

Di Yi laughed out loud, if it was any other son, Di Yi would have to put on an imperial posture.

But Zisheng is his youngest son, he is still young and doesn't understand everything, so he is willing to pamper him.

So he got off the throne directly and picked Zisheng up with one hand.

Zisheng: ...

He took a deep breath, grasped his strength and pushed his father.

"Father, don't hug me, I'm not young anymore."

Di Yi was even more joyful, he kissed Zi Sheng's swollen cheek, which made Zi Sheng's eyes widen and he almost suffocated.

Seeing that Yao'er was dizzy, Emperor Yi stroked Zisheng's hair and asked, "What's the matter? Father just kissed you, and you still hate it like this?"

Zisheng: ...

He rubbed his thumping little heart, not knowing where to start.

Children are always easy to be pampered by adults, Emperor Yi never cared what his youngest offended him.

Right now he is busy with official duties, so he sat on the throne with Zi Sheng in his arms.

Zisheng was also fortunate to sit on the throne one step earlier than his brother Wang, although it was a coincidence.

Di Yi ordered people to bring melons and fruits, and then asked people to fetch some children's gadgets and put them on his desk for Zi Sheng's entertainment, while Zi Sheng continued to deal with his official duties.

However, after half an hour of processing, Di Yi found that his youngest son seemed not interested in the things he sent, and even spent more time glancing at official documents than playing with toys.

Yo, Emperor Yi thinks this is quite strange.

He picked up Zisheng and let him sit on his lap, and finally pointed to a certain place on the official document with a smile.

"Does Zisheng know what is written on it?"

Zisheng took a shallow look and shook his head, "I can't read."

Di Yi didn't have any hope either.

It happened that he was tired of dealing with official documents, so he took Zisheng to read.

"This character reads 'Dong', Dongfang's Dongfang, Dongbohou's Dong, Dongyi's Dong..."

Zisheng did not read aloud, but his gaze was very serious.

"This word is Xiqi, the fief of Xibohou Jichang. Xibohou has a good reputation, and everyone praises him. He is a sage..."

Di Yi laughed while reading, and told his youngest son the entire official document.

He has no hope that his youngest son can understand, but he has not accompanied Zisheng for a long time, and he always feels that he owes Zisheng.

This time, he was playing with Zisheng.

But Zi Sheng listened carefully, which made Di Yi feel much warmer and at the same time felt more fulfilled.

He had never taught any of his sons about government affairs, which made his love for Zisheng even stronger at this time.

While educating his son to be promoted to government affairs, Emperor Yi also cleared his mind, and his condition became better.

Taking advantage of this momentum, Di Yi took Zi Sheng to handle all the official duties in one go.

At this time, Bigan asked to see him.

Bigan looks nearly 40 years old and is quite similar to Emperor Yi.

He saluted Emperor Yi first, and then Zisheng obediently called Bigan "Uncle Wang".

It was only then that Bigan discovered that there was a small person hiding behind the table. Zisheng was well-behaved, humble and polite, and Bigan's heart softened a lot.

He looked at Zi Sheng a few more times, the child's eyes are very bright, and he doesn't know if he will be smart in the future.

Most of Di Yi's princes are useless, but Zi Qi is virtuous, but has a docile personality and a bad background.

Although Ziqi is the eldest son of the Queen and Her Majesty, he is the concubine's concubine's concubine's son. Even though the Queen was restored later, Ziqi is still a concubine.

Zishou's ability is much better than those of his brothers, and he was the only son of his own. No one in his generation can compete with him for the reserve position.

But after all, he has a lonely personality, no one can persuade him, and he has a bunch of bad habits.Moreover, his talents are not in government affairs, but in military affairs. He is unstoppable for generals, and his disadvantages for the king are all obvious.

With Di Yi in front, it is hard to think too much about Bi Gan.

not to mention……

Bigan looked at Di Yi's gray hair at the temples, and at the still young little prince, and could only shake his head.

Bigan and Emperor Yi began to discuss government affairs.The two discussed more than two times, which is the problem that Yin Shang is facing now.

Zisheng lowered his head as early as Emperor Yi had finished speaking about the government affairs for him, and the light in his eyes flickered from time to time.

When the two of them said they were tired and were about to rest, Zisheng suddenly said softly, "There are many people plotting against Yin merchants, and this year's grain harvest is also poor..."

As soon as these words came out, the hall was silent, and the palace servants were stunned for a moment and quickly knelt down, not daring to raise their heads.

Bigan suddenly looked up at Zisheng, but said nothing.

Di Yi's eyes sharpened a little, and then softened in an instant. He touched Zisheng's head, and said softly, "What else did Zisheng find?"

"There was also a plague of locusts and floods this year...it's very unlucky."

At the same time, it has a great impact on the people of Li, and it also hurts the vitality of Yin Shang.

Di Yi let out a "hmm", and then asked: "From Zisheng's point of view, who is the greatest threat to Yin Shang?"

Zisheng raised his head slowly, but lowered his eyes, and said three words lightly, "Xibohou."

Bigan's eyes were shocked, obviously he couldn't believe it.

Di Yi just laughed and didn't say much.

After Zi ascended out of the hall, he took the young fox from the hand of the palace man and put it on his head with ignorant eyes.

He walked in front, and the palace servants followed.From the direction of the palace people, there was a big snow-white tail flicking behind their short little prince.

Seen from the front, Zisheng's eyes were sharp at first, and then became helpless in the end.

He just wants to be a salted fish, why is the dynasty he was born a sunset dynasty?

In fact, if Zisheng had no scruples to judge, he would never be so tactful.

To be honest, the Yin and Shang Dynasties are almost over, and all aspects are declining day by day. If there is no great power to save it, I am afraid that they will not be able to recover.

As for his brother...

Oh, forget it.If only fighting is needed to save a wave, but with his brother Wang's character, he is afraid that if brother Wang is fighting outside while the enemy steals the house, it will still be over.

So, does he still want to be a salted fish?

After all, it was hard to give myself a vacation.

Zisheng didn't know how long he had been walking. Under the setting sun, a tail dangled from the back of the villain's head.

A tall figure appeared in front of him at some point, and Zisheng's head almost touched the plain white clothes.

The man held his back to keep him from falling.

The familiar aura made Zisheng instantly know who this person was. He was about to raise his head, but his head lightened.

"Isn't this thing afraid of being pressed for a long time?" The voice was leisurely and uninhibited.

The young fox was lifted upside down by its tail, its palm-sized body struggling hard.

Zishou raised his eyebrows, and he raised the fox to avoid Zisheng's capture.

"It's quite charming, and Zisheng is attracted to you, a little fox, only because he is young."

After all, he was caught off guard by Zisheng and threw the young fox into the garden beside him.

Young Fox: ...

mmp!

The young fox seems to be a real spirit fox, but after being dumped, nothing happened.

It stared at Zishou hard, as if it wanted to engrave this person in its mind.