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

Ao Bing's footsteps could be clearly heard in the quiet hall, and when he walked to the cradle, the eyes of the baby inside were ignorant.

He looked at the baby, who was wearing a close-fitting cotton jacket, and the silver bell on his wrist was carved with a black bird, and his crib was probably the softest crib in the world.

Although there were milk stains on the corner of the baby's mouth, his face was clean, white and tender. The milk stains should have been vomited out by himself after someone fed him.

Zisheng and his family took good care of the baby, and the baby's face also has an eight-point resemblance to Zisheng.

In the void, Nezha was very excited, he wanted to get out of Zijiao's body, but he could only stay where he was.

A group of silver consciousness is shining with silver light, very spiritual.

His emotions also infected Jin Zhihui, who "blinked" and moved closer to Nezha.

Jin Consciousness glanced outside.

Zijiao suddenly laughed, he stretched out his small hand and raised his hands, his smiling eyes widened, and Ao Bing was reflected in his eyes.

At the same time, the golden consciousness seemed to feel something, and two lumps of golden light appeared and hugged the silver consciousness.

[Brother... Brother likes me the most, right? ]

While looking at the outside world, the silver consciousness transformed into a gold consciousness.

The golden consciousness didn't hear his brother's promise that it was unwilling, so it rubbed against the silver consciousness softly, almost flattening the silver consciousness.

The silver consciousness was helpless, so it turned into a big cake to cover the gold consciousness, and the gold consciousness finally felt at ease.

Ao Bing looked at Zijiao and laughed from the bottom of his heart. He thought for a while, and quickly took out a lot of gadgets from the space to coax Zijiao.

At the same time, he sent a letter to Dragon Palace to ask someone to bring his favorite toy when he was a child.

Since then, Ao Bing often came to play with Zijiao.He is extremely generous, and uses all kinds of rare treasures as toys for Zijiao for free.

As far as Zijiao is concerned, apart from his father, queen mother, queen, uncle Wang and big white fox, his favorite is Ao Bing.

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Zijiao was hugged and dressed by the queen early in the morning.

The queen was very patient with Zijiao, and the clothes she chose for Zijiao were all the best-fitting and best-looking.Babies have soft bones, so the Queen moved with extreme caution.

She smoothed out the last wrinkle on Zijiao's body, half an hour had passed since she just started.

The little guy was clean and tidy, and his little face was as soft and bulging as his little Uncle Wang.

The queen came to Zishou and sat down next to Zishou, carrying Zijiao with official documents in her hand.

While coaxing the child, she pointed to the words on the official document and said: "Today, there are 1065 officials involved with the nobles, of which 218 are important officials, and the rest are minor officials in the localities. Now I can pick out the most who can be officials. There are only 46 people..."

Zijiao is lively, sometimes blowing bubbles, sometimes poking his own face, sometimes kissing the queen, leaving the queen with saliva.

Although the queen liked her son, she was helpless.She popped the bubbles from her son's vomit, and wiped her hands clean with the towel handed over by the palace man.

She switched arms to hold her son and continued: "Although there are not many people who can use it now, the officials can be raised quickly, and they can be sent down to let them practice in the shortest next year. Two years is enough to change the blood of wealthy merchants..."

Zi Shou leaned on the couch, held the wine bottle and closed his eyes, his face was neither happy nor angry, and he didn't know how much he had listened to the queen's words.

After the Queen finished explaining the matter to the officials, it was time for her to inspect the academy.

Zijiao is very close to the queen, and has been hugging the queen's neck like a baby.

The queen coaxed Zijiao a few times, she caught a glimpse of the leisurely Zishou out of the corner of her eye, and finally couldn't bear to hold Zijiao and came to Zishou.

She looked down at Zishou and said, "Your Majesty, since Jiao'er was born, how many times has His Majesty hugged Jiao'er? If I were to take him all day, I'm too busy to mention it. After a long time, I'm afraid that Jiao'er will become estranged from His Majesty." .

Besides, although His Majesty spends little time with Jiao'er, Jiao'er really likes His Majesty.Your Majesty, don't disappoint Jiaoer's love for you..."

Zishou slowly raised his eyelids, Zijiao was a little scared when he saw him, but he couldn't help stretching out his tender arms to hug him.

Zishou glanced at Zijiao, sober he understood what the queen meant.

With a sneer, he supported the couch and sat up, kindly taking Zijiao from the queen's hand.

"Isn't it just a child, can't you be alone?"

He looked at the little thing in his hand, it was so tender that he was afraid that he could poke it to death with one finger.

"It's just a child, what can you bother about? You don't care about him today, put him here in the orphanage, and come to see him at night."

The queen raised her eyebrows after hearing this, and looked at Zi Shou with suspicion.

She was worried, but when she thought about it carefully, after all, Zijiao was the great prince of Yin and Shang, and there were countless things he would face in the future. Sooner or later, he should cultivate a father-son relationship with the king.

The queen turned her head three times and left the palace.As soon as he went out, Zishou stretched and lay down on the couch again.

Zijiao's eyes were blank, he thought for a while, then lay down on Zishou's chest and hugged him.

Zishou just slept with him, but Zijiao didn't get a response for a long time. He was dazed for a while, and then pouted aggrievedly.

He didn't cry, because the silver consciousness of space held him up, squatting down with him, and said earnestly: "Don't cry, it's useless for us to cry to the father, he won't coax us at a glance .”

Jin Consciousness held back his tears, and glanced out, seeing that crying was useless, so he had to go play with his brother.

Outside, Zijiao yawned boredly.His father's chest was very hot, so he lay down on his father's body and slept together.

The palace man winked and walked lightly to fetch a blanket to cover the two of them.

When the palace man approached, Zi Shou's eyes opened a crack, and when he found out that it was an attendant, he closed his eyes and turned over, as if nothing had happened.

After an hour and a half, Zishou finally had enough sleep.The little guy also opened his dim sleepy eyes and stretched his young limbs.

Zishou lifted the child aside, ordered someone to pour the wine, and he picked up the glass and drank heartily.

The strong smell of wine lingered in the air, and Zi Jiao blinked his dark eyes curiously while lying on the quilt.

Seeing the little guy's appearance, Zi Shou laughed lowly, and then lifted the little guy into his arms.

Zijiao's body is extraordinary, and his physique is several times better than that of ordinary babies.

Zishou knew it in his heart.He asked someone to bring a very small wine glass and asked him to pour a few drops of wine. He pointed the small wine glass at the corner of Zijiao's mouth.

Zijiao's dark eyes sparkled, his small mouth opened, and a few drops of wine flowed into Zijiao's mouth.

Nezha, who didn't have time to dissuade him: ...

Zijiao's eyes froze.

Zishou first laughed, and then Zijiao began to cry.

Zijiao was extremely wronged, and after recovering, he staggered down from Zishou's lap, pointed his butt at Zishou, and Zishou stayed away.

He hid in a corner with tears in his eyes, waiting for Zi Shou to come over and coax him.

Zishou glanced at Zijiao, smiled lightly, then sat up and ordered someone to bring the memorial.

The hall became quiet, and only the sound of writing was left in the air.

Zijiao waited for a long time but didn't wait for Zishou to come, he glanced back quietly, found that Zishou didn't come to coax him, stayed for a while, and finally couldn't help but lie down beside Zishou.

Seeing his son crawling over with difficulty and slowly, Zishou didn't show any pretense, and stretched out his hand to pull his son into his arms again.

Zijiao became quiet, perhaps after he realized that his father could not be judged by the behavior of normal people, he also gave up the idea of ​​letting his father play with him, and started playing with his brother instead.

After his son was reviewed for a long time, he dropped his pen in boredom, and turned to look at his son.

He started teasing with his fingers, and the little one was attracted to the attraction again and had a great time playing with him.

Zi Shou looked at the memorial numbly, and suddenly his mind became clear.

He said to Zijiao: "How about father teaching you how to read?"

Zijiao:?

Zishou smiled, and then hugged the newborn baby to recognize the words.

"This is 'official', this is 'soil'... You must be vigilant for all memorials of nobles... The word 'quasi' is written like this, you have to remember..."

Zijiao nodded in a daze. Looking at his father's kind face, he always felt a little strange in his heart.

At this time, a minister suddenly asked to see him.

Zi Shou's smile faded, he ordered someone to put away the memorial, the minister bowed his head and walked lightly into the hall.

The minister is an aristocrat, he came here this time to report recent events to Zishou, and by the way... vaguely buried his interests under some matters.

Zishou coaxed the child with an unclear expression while listening, and the incense was lit in the hall, and the unique fragrance of the royal family made the minister sweat profusely.

For some reason, he was extremely flustered today.

He continued to report.He buried the matter of interests very deeply, so deep that there is only a difference of a few words. If you don't think about it deeply, you probably won't know it at all.

Just when he said the most critical part, and there was only one step left to pass the matter, Zi Shou's tone was neither serious nor serious, but his tone was very frightening.

"stop."

The minister choked for breath, and his heart also stopped.

Zishou looked down at the table and smiled deeply.

"Why? Danggu is so easy to fool?!"

The minister's mind was blank, and his clothes were soaked in cold sweat. His legs couldn't support him and he almost fell down.

Zishou carefully repeated the minister's words, "You can borrow grain seeds from the nobles and pay them back next year..."

Zishou raised his head and squinted at the nobleman, with a half-smile, "How much will you pay in the coming year?"

The minister's legs were weak, "Within... within the number drawn by His Royal Highness..."

Zishou: "Zisheng's line is [-]%. When this line is used for urgent use, usually [-]% is too much. What about you? [-]% is also within the line!"

The minister's heart was beating wildly, and the interest he asked for was exactly [-]%.

Suddenly, several memorials were thrown down and hit the nobleman's head, Zishou said loudly: "It seems that you are the most knowledgeable about current affairs this year, but you are also a bug and ant, only thinking about emptying the people and emptying the treasury! "

Zi Shou laughed back in anger, "He actually dug a hole for Gu in the memorial. Fortunately, Gu accidentally discovered that he almost blinded Gu because of reading your past memorials these days!"

The minister fell limp and collapsed on the ground, he murmured softly.

"Your Majesty, for the sake of my daughter, please..."

Zishou kicked over the table, "How dare you mention it?! Your good daughter poisoned the queen a few days ago, and she inquired about the important affairs of the wealthy merchants in the dark and sent a message to the outside! How bold!"

The minister's mind was blank and his body was cold.

Later, the sub-recipient dragged the minister out, and he ordered: "Behead him alone!"

Zi Shou squinted his eyes, his eyes were full of majesty and anger.

His voice was muddy, "This person ransacked his house, and everyone involved will be killed!!

"Investigate the counselors and those close to them one by one. If anyone commits a crime, kill them!"

"His daughter Concubine Xu, kill him!!"

"Check out the harem, if anyone has evil intentions, kill them!!"

Zijiao moved uneasily, and accidentally kicked Zishou's face with his little foot.

Zishou, who was red-eyed, brought up Zijiao and threw it to the palace man, "Kill him too."

Nezha:?

The palace man shuddered and took the little prince away tremblingly.

Zishou calmed down. He glanced at the palace man and said loudly: "Presumptuous! I told you to kill, but you really killed it?!"

Palace man: ...