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

When Zisheng woke up, warm aura filled his limbs.Therefore, Shi Shi's aura was so strong that it squeezed his tendons and leaked out to the surface of his body.The aura spread out, revealing a scent of lotus.

The big fat white fox seemed to have woken up not too long ago, and was pointing its butt at Zisheng at this time. Its fur was wet, and the strange liquid hanging on it also exuded the lotus fragrance.

Seeing this, Zisheng's eyes flickered, he turned his head and couldn't help wiping the corner of his mouth, as if he wasn't the one who stained the fox's fur.

The white fox who knows Zisheng's movements without looking back: ...

It groaned in grief and indignation, but was stunned when it turned its head and saw Zisheng's body.

Zisheng followed the gaze of the white fox to his chest, and saw that there was a [-] square centimeter golden lotus on his chest.

The lotus has 24 petals in total, including stems, leaves, and lotus seeds. The golden pattern extends from his chest to his back, and there are even a few strokes on his thin and fair shoulders.

The white fox tried to stretch out its furry paws to touch Zisheng's shoulder, and the moment it touched it, it hugged its paws and rolled all over the bed.

This is a kind of scorching that directly hits the soul, even though the white fox has recovered most of its mana, it still cannot bear it.

Zisheng hurriedly crawled over to try to hug the white fox to comfort him, but the white fox knocked him on the head with its fox head.

Zisheng's head was almost knocked out.

The white fox yelled at him tearfully.

Just touching the golden pattern, its claws are almost gone.If the quilt Sheng hugged it, its whole fox would be gone.

The white fox limped off the bed, and pitifully brought it to its nest with the fox's mouth.

It looked at Zisheng's big bed reluctantly, and they slept in separate beds from today on.

Zisheng: ...

He was a bit reluctant to part with the soft fox "pillow".

-

After practicing for a long time, Zisheng was gradually able to control the golden lines on his body.It's just that he has to cheer up at all times, otherwise the golden pattern will hurt others if he is careless.

He now turned his attention to helping the people.

Currently he has two assignments.One is to find a way to increase the country's grain production before the next spring harvest. Even if it increases by one percent, countless people can live.The second is to produce more cotton seeds as much as possible, so as to ensure that the people will be faster and more comfortable.

Thankfully, cotton seeds are not the same as sweet potato seeds.

The latter seeds are food, and because of the need for breeding and promotion, it is impossible for the common people to eat both of them within a few years.

The former cotton is cotton, and the seeds are seeds, and the harvest can be brought to the common people without affecting the sowing.

Cotton is usually sown in March and April of the lunar calendar, and now it is December, and the next hundred days are enough to produce many cotton seeds.

In the past, Zisheng could produce three or four baskets of seeds every day, but now his strength has greatly increased, and he can actually produce fifteen baskets of seeds a day!

A basket of seeds weighs about 120 catties, and one mu of cotton requires three catties of seeds, that is, one basket of seeds can plant eight mu of land.Calculated in this way, Zisheng can produce 1 mu of land in one day, which is [-] mu in one hundred days!

This is not a small number, but the land area of ​​Yin Shang is too large, and 1 mu is not enough.

For this reason, Zisheng also invited Shen Gongbao, Wen Taishi and others to change seeds with him. Within a day, Zisheng harvested hundreds of baskets of seeds.

On the east coast, Ao Bing's eyes were dull, and his face was numbly changing cotton seeds.

Nezha squatted next to him, a little curious. He watched Ao Bing change, and he changed accordingly.

Now Ao Bing can change into eight baskets every day, and Nezha has transformed into sixteen baskets of seeds with a wave of his hand!

Ao Bing:? ?

He lowered his head, and Nezha blinked, looking extremely innocent.

Ao Bing: ...

As a Dragon Clan, he was born as an Earth Immortal.Let's not mention Zisheng, a little pervert with a spiritual source tied to his body, but why is the child in front of him better than him?

Ao Bing vaguely had an answer in his heart, the child in front of him probably had a cultivation level close to that of a fairy.

Ao Bing: ...

After living for so many years, he is not as good as a child.

Nezha cherished his friend Ao Bing very much, and Ao Bing did not disappoint Nezha's cherishment. His attitude towards Nezha was also like treating a friend for many years.

So, from nowhere, there was another child with dull eyes, numbness and seeds on the east coast.

In order to increase food production, Zisheng took a break after turning seeds for a few days, and turned his energy to diverting water.

In the Shang Dynasty, some places were flooded, some places were short of water, and some places were too cold to affect the growth of crops...

Therefore, Zisheng delegated most of the official duties to Boyi, and he got up early every morning to reduce water and fight floods.

Bobby:  …

He sighed helplessly, with his hair falling out, he couldn't help but push the unimportant things in his hands to his disciples.

After he came to the Yin and Shang Dynasties, he accepted four disciples. The first disciple was Jiayi, the second disciple B[-], the third disciple Bingsan, and the fourth disciple Dingsi.

Among them, Jiayi was promoted to a poor city for training, and there were only three disciples left under him.

The disciples were very excited when they received the official duties at first, but as more and more official duties were received, they went to bed later and later, and their eyes gradually changed.

Later, when they scratched the head, there was a large handful of hair in the palm of their hand.

Three disciples:  …

Face as grey.

Zisheng asked Ao Bing for the technique of diverting water and raining, and he flew into the sky in white clothes to "call the wind and rain", and led the water from the flooded land to the drought-stricken land.

At the same time, he reversed the yin and yang and drove away some frosts that were harmful to the crops.

This year, the weather is good, and the people are happy, and some even burn incense and worship.

The new emperor is really a good king. Since his ascension to the throne, he not only gave them a way to survive, but even changed their luck for the Shang Dynasty.

The new emperor is really a blessed man.

Zisheng has been so busy for a month and finally it is the New Year.

This is Zishou's first New Year since he took the throne, and the whole country is full of joy.

Zisheng stood on the city wall and looked at the lights of Wanjia. He looked into the distance with joy and regret at the same time.

A faint sense of loss flashed in his heart, and then someone brought a pen and paper.

He wrote the word "Brother Wang" at the beginning, and then wrote whatever he thought of.

He first congratulated Zishou for finally having a child, and then said what happened to Chaoge recently, and wrote more than a dozen pages like a family chatter, and finally packaged it up and sent it to the southeast quickly.

At this time, the frontier.

Zishou wades out of a sea of ​​blood holding a big knife.

He kicked off his shoes and socks and sat on the beach looking into the distance, his expression still wanton and careless.

Behind him were thousands of corpses, and the surrounding sea was dyed red.

He looked at Luoxia and laughed, his black hair fell down, covering half of the side face of handsome and handsome Zisheng.

The white clothes were dyed red and black, and the handsome man looked small under the empty red and white sky.

He kept looking into the distance, not knowing what was going on in his mind.

"Report—Letter from Highness Chaoge!" The messenger hurried over, and was shocked when he saw this scene, and hurriedly knelt down again.

Zishou made a casual "um" sound, he raised his hand, and the messenger hurried over and put the letter in Zishou's hands with his head bowed.

Zishou opened the letter and read it, and laughed softly.

He carefully flipped through one by one, looking at each line for a long time.After reading one, he put the old paper on his chest, until the last one was finished, only a ray of white light remained in the sky.

At this moment, the sound of a phoenix crowing came from the sky, and the red-golden tail was very dazzling.

Zishou raised his head and laughed loudly, "Bow!"

Zishou's bow is not light, and it takes two or three martial arts practitioners to carry it together.

Knowing how to pull the eagle bow like a full moon, Zishou picked up the bow and pulled the bowstring effortlessly, aiming at the sky with golden light shining from the tip of the arrow.

The sound of Fengming startled the sky, and Zishou shot down the divine bird with an arrow, and there were sighs from the ground.

The divine bird fell to the ground, and the servant picked it up and shouted to it: "Go back and make soup for the queen."

The generals started booing.

The last ray of light was annihilated, and the moonlight sprinkled on the earth.

The light in Zishou's eyes was still alive, and he said slowly: "Zisheng's birthday is February [-], and there are still [-] days left. It's time to send back the birthday gift that I have prepared for a long time."

The generals paused for a moment, and someone said with a dry smile: "Your Majesty, your birthday gift is a good one, but what if your Highness is scared to tears?"

Zishou said "Yo" and laughed, "Wouldn't it be better."

Generals: ...

You are worthy of being the elder brother of His Royal Highness.

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Since the child's grandfather began to cook the kang for others, the child has been able to drink rice porridge from the beginning to slowly eat pickles.Later, his grandfather started to buy chicken at home, and the child ate so much that his mouth was full of oil, and his hands were full of meaty smell.

His thatched hut was replaced by a smaller brick house, and there were many chicks waiting for him to feed.

Because of his grandfather's kang kang skills, the villagers respected his grandfather a lot and loved him a lot.

The child is still young and hasn't seen the world yet, so he thinks this is heaven.He also wants to succeed his grandfather's craftsmanship and become a pan kang man in the future.

However, Kang Shiba stopped him.

The child's eyes were full of puzzlement, but Kang Shiba smiled and sighed: "Silly boy, the kang is just a moment of excitement. Nowadays, there are more and more people who can use the kang, but fewer and fewer people need it. In a few years, pankang is not even as profitable as ordinary carpenters. Besides, this craft can only make some money in winter, and it is useless in summer. You haven’t seen that your grandfather has started to stockpile food, so you are worried that there will be nothing to eat in summer Yet?"

The child seemed to understand, but the old man coughed a few times, knelt down and asked Kang Shiba, "Master, I am old, and I don't think I will live for a few years. I have to protect my grandson when I am here, so I am worried that I will die." back……"

The child listened to the old man's words, and the tears kept rolling down.

The old man paused. He stroked his grandson's head and asked, "Can you show your apprentice grandson the way? He's still young..."

Kang Shiba sighed when he saw this scene, but he really had a way out.

He pulled the child and pointed him in the direction of Chaoge, "Where are you going in the future? The king built a school in Chaoge, where all the skills are taught. You go and pick a long-lasting skill to learn. By then Not to mention that you will be rich and prosperous, but at least you will have no worries about food and clothing."

The child looked in the direction of Kang's eighteen fingers, his eyes full of longing.

In the blink of an eye, it was already February [-]nd, and Zisheng got up early in the morning and began to deal with official duties.

Today is his birthday, countless people sent him gifts and wished him a happy birthday.Zisheng thanked them one by one, and then continued to start his day as a social animal.

Now that most of the academy has been built, Zisheng should consider which majors to set up.

For example, his sister-in-law Wang is pregnant, he needs to prepare folic acid for her in the early stage, and now she needs to prepare calcium tablets for her in the sixth month of pregnancy, so medicine is essential.

However, pharmaceuticals require instruments, so special equipment manufacturing professions must be set up...

After a lot of odds and ends, Zisheng finally thought of majoring in foreign languages.

Foreign languages ​​are also necessary. They will definitely meet people from other continents in the future, and then they will definitely have some negotiations to establish a friendly relationship...

Just then, the sound of hurried footsteps came.

"See Your Highness, Your Majesty specially ordered someone to bring you a birthday gift." The palace servants rushed to the main hall and knelt down to report.

"Really? Get someone in quickly!" Zisheng stood up abruptly, joy almost overflowing from his eyes.

The person who came was a young general beside Zishou.He first asked Zisheng for instructions, and after getting Zisheng's permission, he read the gift list aloud outside the hall.

"The first congratulatory gift! His Majesty personally led the army to destroy all the small countries and beheaded the heads of the kings of the thirteen countries!"

Because the young general's voice was too loud, many people in the palace heard it.People looked sideways and looked towards the palace curiously.

Some people were full of interest at first, but after slowing down, they suddenly realized that the batch of heads might have been transported on the road for half a month, and they couldn't hold back the nausea and vomited out.

One small box after another was delivered.When they came, they were instructed by the quilt, and the first thing they did when they entered was to open the lid in front of Zisheng.

Everyone felt guilty, but still bit the bullet and lifted the lid.

The stench filled the hall, and it was impossible to look directly at the contents of the box.

Zisheng: ...

He swallowed his saliva, temporarily suppressing his nausea.

When he looked at these heads squarely, his eyes became brighter.

He asked the young general in surprise, "My brother Wang has won a complete victory and captured many cities?"

The young general clicked his tongue at Zisheng's ability to accept, and at the same time he took out a sheepskin map and offered it with both hands.

"His Royal Highness, His Majesty's second congratulatory gift is to return [-] miles to the territory of Yin and Shang!"

Zisheng was so overjoyed that he actually laughed out loud.

He even began to think about how to manage these cities.

While excited, Zisheng did not forget to ask the young general about Zishou's current situation.

He still laughed, "Since we have won a complete victory, why don't you see my brother Wang come back?!"

"This..." the general hesitated slightly.

"Huh?" Zisheng frowned, smiling slightly.

The general knelt down and cupped his hands and said loudly to Zisheng: "Your Majesty led the army like splitting bamboo, pushing all the way to the east, killing them all, so they resisted the general, and finally saw a piece of sea."

"and then?"

Zisheng was startled, brother Wang pierced through the east of Asia?

The general swallowed his saliva, bowed his head and said bluntly: "Your Majesty said that there seems to be land on the other side of the sea, and he is considering whether to continue fighting..."

Zisheng: ...

Good guy, if his brother Wang really fights over, what is he talking about establishing a good relationship?

There is no need to learn this foreign language!