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

The young fox weakly climbed onto Zisheng again.

Zisheng held it, and it slumped into Zisheng's arms.

The little hairball trembled, and an emotion called "grievance" exuded from his body.

Zishou glanced at the young fox, and snorted softly, "This bastard is so small, he can still learn the tricks of a hypocrite."

The young fox froze, then trembled again, and buried its body deeper and deeper. The fox's tail just lifted up and then drooped down.

Seeing this, Zisheng stroked the fox's fur unconsciously. He raised his head and wanted to say something to Zishou, but he never thought that Zishou's thumb and index finger pinched his cheeks.

He was forced to look up at Zishou, and his face was pinched.

Zishou said, "Do you still want to seek justice for the fox?"

Zisheng: ...

No need, he can't get it back.

He could only leave with the young fox in his arms. Along the way, he patted the young fox's head and sighed at it.

Your master and I are also hard to protect ourselves.

After he finished his speech in front of Emperor Yi that day, although Emperor Yi did not keep him with him all day, he obviously paid more attention to him than before.

From time to time, he could receive some rewards from Emperor Yi, and when Bigan occasionally got some children's food and toys, he would also be sent to him.

Although Di Yi didn't take him as frequently as ordinary princes, he would try to let him get in touch with government affairs every ten days and a half months.

Every time Zishou met him, he couldn't see the young fox cuddling up to him.If Zishou saw it, he would pick up the young fox and throw it aside.

Although Zishou hated the young fox so much, he didn't take the young fox to heart, he just treated it as a handy gadget.

However, the young fox was different. At first, when it was thrown, it would find a son to be promoted to judge it. Later, it found that the little master was useless, so it hid in a dark place and began to grind its teeth.It won't nest in his arms again until Zishou leaves, to win Zisheng's favor.

At most, Zisheng only had the right to inspect official affairs, but after inspecting for so long, he gradually discovered some things.

Zisheng stepped into Zishou's palace again. In the past, Zishou often looked for him.

The palace people knew that the crown prince doted on this younger brother very much, so they were respectful and cautious when entertaining Zi Sheng.

As soon as Zisheng stepped on the carpet, he smelled a strong smell of alcohol.

His eyes began to scan the hall, Zi Shou was drunk again, his hair was disheveled, and his clothes were open.

Zisheng's eyes flickered, he sighed, walked up to Zishou and called him.

Zishou opened one eye and squinted, seeing that it was Zisheng, perhaps because he was drunk, he lifted it up and put it on his chest.

There were hard muscles under Zisheng's palms. He supported his body and wanted to go down first, but the quilt pulled his collar and knocked his head against the opponent's chin.

hiss……

Zisheng raised his head and rubbed his head.

Zishou was fine, but he was more drunk, his eyes were hazy and even a little delirious.

Zisheng saw that there were palace people, so he approached Zishou, and said to him with a voice that only they could hear: "Brother Wang drinks wine, we know that wine is made from grain, and there are still many people in Yin Shang who lack food."

Zi Shou opened his eyes in a daze, but there was no light in his pitch-black eyes.

Zishou laughed vaguely, and he stroked Zisheng's head, "It's nothing, I don't need people's food, I let people grow food in my fief."

Zisheng sighed heavily, and he looked at Zishou, "Brother Wang encloses land to grow grain, and consumes a lot of manpower to make wine. There are too many excuses, and he will inevitably be criticized."

Zishou poked him between the eyebrows, "Let Brother Wang carry a hoe and circle the land in his palace to grow grain for his wine making head office?"

Zisheng didn't have any emotions this time, and he narrated in a flat tone: "At that time, some people will still say, since there is food, why should we make wine? Why can't we give it to the people?"

Zishou chuckled, "You said everything."

Zisheng sighed, and he grabbed Zishou by the collar.

"Brother Wang is the heir apparent, and his words and deeds are read by others.

When it comes to drinking, even if it doesn't involve others, some people will still say that Brother Wang, as the prince, advocates drinking, which brings unhealthy trends to Yin and Shang.

If brother Wang says that drinking is not good and forbids others to drink, but he still drinks, it will lead to more troubles. "

"So what does Zisheng want Brother Wang to do?" Zishou asked.

"Don't drink alcohol in the future?" Zisheng said tentatively

"Brother Wang can't live without wine."

Zisheng: ...

He was stunned, and his back was bent.

He glanced at Zishou, "Drinking alcohol is only one aspect. Brother Wang has too many disadvantages. Even if it is harmless, it can be used as an excuse for others to criticize."

Zishou moved his painful waist, and his tone was as usual, "Zisheng just said it, you and my brother don't need to beat around the bush."

Zisheng: "Many people in Yin Shang have disliked Brother Wang. For those who are ambitious, this is an excuse for them to overthrow Brother Wang and even Yin Shang."

Zishou said "hmm", "I already have evil intentions, and they expect me to quit drinking, can they take it back?"

"Brother Wang is leading me sideways."

Zishou smiled, and he hugged Zisheng, "Brother Wang will drink it secretly in the future, so that no one will know."

Zisheng said helplessly, "Drinking will hurt your health."

Zisheng looked at the Xuanniao on Zishou's clothes, and said softly, "I'm worried that Brother Wang will not be able to sit on the throne."

Zishou wiped Zisheng's forehead with his thumb, "Even if I can't sit still, if I want to take the wheel, it will be my younger brother."

Zisheng's heart skipped a beat, and he looked at Zishou.

Zishou looked indifferent, and helped Zisheng twirl a fox fur on his collar.

Time passed, and a year had passed. Although Zisheng had grown fast, he was still not as tall as many people.

Zisheng was born of the queen's dystocia, and passed away after giving birth to the queen.

Therefore, in the first two or three years, Zisheng's three elder brothers rarely saw him.

When he was three years old, Zishou accepted him.

To Zishou, Zisheng is different from other brothers.

Over time, Zishou liked this younger brother more than anyone else, even his father.

Ziqi and Ziyan also began to pay attention to this younger brother half a year later.

Zisheng has a pleasant appearance, easy-going words, and obedient, Ziqi and Ziyan unsurprisingly have a crush on this younger brother.

They are not young anymore, and even have wives and children, so they are naturally full of curiosity about the younger brother of the young boy.

They often give Zisheng some delicious and interesting things in their hands, and they are more kind to Zisheng than other sisters, but they are not as good as Zishou and Zisheng.

Today, Ziqi finished telling some allusions to Zisheng, he originally wanted to take Zisheng around the palace, but Zisheng left first because he had something to do.

The army of the Yin and Shang Dynasties was about to set off, but their general did not move. The general looked at the city gate as if he was waiting for someone.

The chief general is His Royal Highness the Prince.

Zishou was dressed in a military uniform. He was ordered by Emperor Yi to attack a place he had never heard of.

According to Yin Shang's plan, they will not move there for at least ten years, and I don't know why Emperor Yi made a sudden move.

Unexpectedly, this was just a word whispered by a child, but an adult heard it and took it to heart. After checking it later, it was found that what the child said was very reasonable.

After repeated weighing by Emperor Yi, there was this expedition.

Zishou waited for a long time, and finally saw a child running from the city gate.

He turned around with a smile, but pretended not to see, and ordered the soldiers to prepare.

Behind him came Zisheng's childish voice, "Brother Wang!"

Zishou turned his head, and Zisheng ran up to him panting and hugged him.

Zishou plucked Zisheng's hair and flicked the white hair off.

He said lightly, "Next time, don't let that beast stay on top of your head. It's so short now, I don't know if it will grow in the future."

Zisheng knew that brother Wang was not used to seeing foxes, so there was no need to say more about it.

Before leaving, Zishou asked, "Is there anything I would like Brother Wang to help you find?"

Zisheng thought for a while, and his eyes lit up, "If Brother Wang sees some flowers and plants that I have never seen before, please bring some back for me."

Zishou only thought it was a child for novelty, so he agreed.

On the day when Zishou went to the expedition, the wind was quite strong, which made Zisheng sneezed several times, and shrank back involuntarily.

In the next few months, Zisheng felt cold from time to time.

Until one day, he felt so dizzy that he fell ill for a while.

Di Yi hurriedly sent someone to treat him. After the witch doctor prescribed the medicine, Zi Sheng's spirit improved, but he still couldn't avoid lethargy.

Zisheng is now a mortal, so it is normal to be sick.

But Zisheng keenly sensed that something was wrong.

He tried to heal himself with spells, but it didn't work.

This is very wrong.

His spell seemed to be out of order, but the medicine prescribed by the witch doctor made it better.Zisheng tried to ignite the fire with spells, but the fire could still be lit, but his health could not be controlled.

After half a day, his heart seemed to be blocked, and he couldn't use the power of Lianzi.

At the head of the bed, the white fox suddenly raised its head.It looked at Zisheng, followed by sniffing.

When Zisheng fainted, red light hovered around the body of the white fox, and the red light seemed to be controlled to extend into Zisheng's body.But its body surface is blocked by an invisible force, and the red light can't pass through.

It seemed that someone wanted Zisheng to die.

The white fox was extremely anxious, but Zisheng, who was supposed to fall asleep, raised his hand and stroked it gently.

Zisheng's voice was very weak, "Don't worry, we'll wait. I guess... it's going to attack tonight."

At night, Zisheng had lost most of his consciousness, even the cicadas were faintly singing.

It was very cold at night, Zisheng's chest suddenly swelled, and a ball of fluff was stuffed inside, which was very warm.

His clothes were torn, and the white fox seemed to want to bury himself deeper.

After a few moments, Zisheng felt as if he had been lifted up.

They left the warm room, and there were gusts of wind in their ears.

Zisheng's exposed skin felt the dampness of the night, and at some point he smelled the smell of soil.

His eyes became darker and darker.

The smell of dirt is getting heavier, and he seems to be falling downwards.

Suddenly, his back finally touched a hard surface, the surface was a little cold, and the surroundings were very narrow and crowded.

Just heard a "bang", it seemed that something was closed.

"Ding, bang - ding, bang -", as if someone was hitting a nail with a hammer.

The author has something to say:

In order to prevent everyone from guessing, I will remind you.

God Killing Spear: A single shot can stab a saint to death.

There are not many people in the world who can make the God-killing Spear unresponsive.