The fairy father

Does King Shang really want to kill Xiao Ji Dan?

Li Pingan had just woken up and his body was still seriously injured, so he sent guards to carry him to the audience!

Li Ping'an, who was already a little irritated by the sudden pressure from the transcendent teacher, almost used a thunderbolt to help Zi Shou ascend the throne early.

Fortunately, he still has some sense.

He had just started to lay out his plans in the Shang capital, but when the old Shang King died, he had no time to do anything.

Li Ping'an's Yuanshen villain took a small book and drew a line for King Shang.

When a positive character is collected, that's when he takes action.

Fortunately, these guards carried the weak body without dangling around, and the wounds on little Ji Dan's body did not open, so she was successfully delivered to King Shang's chamber.

Before entering, I heard brisk music coming from inside.

Immortal consciousness can see how magnificent this place is. The ground is paved with flat and solid stones. The pillars everywhere, the wooden structure on the roof of the palace, and all the furniture that can be seen are plated with gold.

Spiritual stones that are rare in the world have become embellishments here, exuding weak spiritual energy;

Various reliefs and micro-carvings that look simple in style but actually require extremely high craftsmanship by mortals give this place a bit of artistic flair.

This place is the Shang King's bedroom. In the middle of the hall, there is a pool filled with light mist. In the pool are more than a dozen charming and charming women, all of them are in a state of drunkenness. They are wearing almost no clothes or only some light gauze.

The white-haired Shang King Diyi was lying quietly on the bed at the moment, with a rosy face and an intoxicated expression. Several women wearing simple ribbons and strips of cloth were leaning against him.

The guards lowered their heads and placed the soft dumplings in the corner of Huachi, then bowed their heads and saluted, turned and left.

A woman slowly stood up from the pool, scooped up a glass of 'bath water' from the edge of the pool with a wine bottle, and sent it to Emperor Yi.

Di Yi, who was a bit drunk, drank the wine in a daze, and ravaged the woman's body with his palms.

Li Ping'an:...

Good guy, this turns out to be the Jiuchi Roulin, and the wine these women drank turned out to be low-concentration wine.

To say that they can play, these mortal emperors whose lifespan cannot exceed a hundred years can still play - a hundred years for human emperors is limited by heaven.

The status of these beauties in the palace is only higher than that of maids and slaves;

They were the playthings of King Shang and had no chance of becoming concubines. Even though those concubines were old and young, they had the support of their own aristocratic forces behind them.

This is also a common way for imperial power to stabilize its own rule.

Li Ping'an lay there motionless, his little body pretending to be groggy, thinking in his heart what this old guy meant by bringing him here.

Want to drown the fourth son of Xibohou in the pool?

Li Ping'an thought of Boyikao's fate in the Fengshen script, and his heart felt quite calm.

"Your Majesty," a charming voice said, "Why are you calling a child over?"

"Um?"

The drunken old Shang Wang looked up and found little Ji Dan's figure in a corner.

"Are you here? Go and bring him over."

The two beauties swam out of the pool, covered themselves with gauze, walked to the front of the palace, raised little Ji Dan's head and feet, and brought her to King Shang.

These beauties had been soaking in the wine pool for too long, and their walking was a little unsteady. They almost dropped the seriously injured little Ji Dan.

"Hahaha!"

The old Shang Wang laughed twice, his consciousness had recovered a lot at this moment, and he looked down at Ji Dan in front of him.

"Beautiful ladies, look and see if this is Ji Chang's son."

How could the beauties understand this? They just agreed softly and then took the opportunity to get closer to King Shang.

A woman moved a chair nearby, and little Ji Dan was put into the chair.

Li Ping'an continued to pretend to be unconscious, and after such tossing and turning, the wound on his chest oozed dark red blood again, and his face became even paler.

He is afraid of one thing now.

Could this old Shang King have awakened the priest's bloodline?

If the other party really had this habit, he would kill him on the spot, regardless of his schemes, schemes, or catastrophes.

Fortunately, the old Shang Wang was injured by wine and drained by these beauties, and he did not have any disgusting tendencies.

The old Shang King murmured: "Beauties, tell me, should I kill this little guy or keep him? Ji Chang is a poisonous snake. When he was a hostage here, I saw him... humiliated and helpless. angry……"

Mei Ji didn't dare to say anything.

A figure walked out of the corner of the hall and walked near behind King Shang.

This is an old woman, wearing light armor, saying behind the old Shang King:

"Your Majesty, you are drunk."

"Drunk? I'm not drunk, I'm just closer to God."

The old Shang King smiled with narrowed eyes, lay in the arms of a beautiful girl, and murmured:

"I'm old, I'm old, I'm really old... I can't suppress these wolf ministers and thieves anymore...

"Each one of them is more disobedient than the other... none of them are obedient!

"I have moved the royal capital to Chaoge City. Zi Meng will definitely lead me to revive the Great Shang Dynasty, wipe out the world, and bring back the soldiers of the world... I am a widower, a widower!"

The old woman sighed and waved her hand forward.

The beauties stood up quickly, bowed their heads to the old woman, turned around and left in a hurry.

The spring light faded in the main hall, and several drunken concubines were carried away by other women. The huge hall suddenly became much emptier.

Ji Dan, who was just five years old, was sitting in front of King Shang.

The former's thin body was leaning on the chair, his upper body was tied tightly with white linen, and there was a little dark red blood on his chest.

The latter sat on a large and soft couch with disheveled hair, nodding his head from time to time, drowsily, and sometimes smiling naively.

The old woman wearing light armor walked into the painting, lowered her head to check Ji Dan's wounds, and without saying anything, took out a small box from her sleeve and took out a pill made of herbs. , and it was sent into the mouth of King Shang.

After King Shang took the pills, his spirit began to gradually return to normal.

Finally, with a lingering yawn, the old Shang King's eyes gradually became clear.

The old woman walked into the shadow of the main hall and brought two cups of hot tea.

Li Ping'an had already discovered that there were many women wearing purple light armor in several corners of the hall.

This should be the crony of the old Shang King.

Di Yi frowned and looked at the five-year-old child in front of him. He moistened his throat with tea and said calmly: "Is he really protected by gods?"

The old woman said from the side: "Your Majesty, I have checked his wound, and it is very close to his heart. He is indeed extremely lucky to survive."

"That's not good."

Emperor Yi looked worried:

"Ji Chang has already begun to spread his reputation of virtue everywhere.

"Now there is another Ji Dan, who survived the army's robbery at the age of five without any injuries. He survived the night hiding in a tree, and was assassinated by a dead soldier to avoid disaster.

"The virtuous Xibohou, the son of Xibohou who is protected by the gods.

"What do they want to do? Tell me, what else can they think of?"

The old woman said: "Your Majesty, this Xibohou's son is only five years old, and you have recruited him to Chaoge City. From now on, you will use some methods to make him willing to fall."

"You're right, he's only five years old."

Di Yi groped around in his hand, took out a bamboo strip, and threw it into the old woman's hand.

The black bird gives birth to business, God bless the king.

"This is written by a five-year-old child. Precisely because he is five years old, I can still see his scheming. If he were fifteen, he would be able to hide it completely."

Li Pingan felt enlightened.

Xiao Ji Dan's death was actually caused by this bamboo strip.

The old woman thought carefully and said softly: "Your Majesty, if not, let him accidentally fall into the pool and drown."

"Once is enough."

Di Yi waved his hand: "Let's talk about it in a few years. I just want to see what this little guy looks like today. He is quite handsome."

The old woman thought carefully and suggested: "Your Majesty, it would be better to transfer him away from His Highness Zishou."

"No need, the future of this world will be handed over to Zi Shou. If we just protect him blindly, the Great Shang will probably not be far from being destroyed."

Di Yi sneered:

"These princes, if raising money is just a word of greed, if looking for beauty is just a word of lust, if raising soldiers is mostly because of their own insecurity, if they are cultivating virtue, oh, I'm afraid they are ambitious.

"I really want to directly use my troops to destroy the Zhou Kingdom.

"It's just a pity that the teacher came from nowhere, and the tribute paid by the Zhou Kingdom has exceeded the quota for many years, even if Ji Chang said a wrong word, it's a pity, this guy is too careful.

"Before I die, Ji Chang must walk in front of me, remember?"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

"Send this little guy back. His face doesn't look like that of an emperor, but he does have the talent to assist the king."

Di Yi glanced at Xiao Ji Dan again, and his low voice echoed in the hall.

"God?

"I'm afraid there are no gods at all in this world. I keep praying according to the methods of my ancestors, but I can't find any trace of gods or heaven.

"If there really is a god, how can my body be so weak after I have offered so many sacrifices?

"God..."

…

A little ridiculous.

Di Yi tossed him over, who was seriously injured, and it turned out that he was looking at him.

However, Li Pingan calculated with his fingers and quickly felt relieved.

Since the reform of Wu Ding, the death of Fuhao, and the counterattack of the old sacrifices, the Shang king and the priests have struggled for several generations, and finally formed a pattern in which the Shang king is the chief priest, and the Shang king unified the divine power.

The biggest challenge facing Emperor Yi is the conflict between the rising princes and the depraved and absurd businessmen.

In essence, the nobles are biting the nobles.

Li Ping'an thought for a while and decided not to pay much attention to such matters, but to hang out in the Shang Palace first.

The most important thing is to enhance friendship with Donghuang Taiyi.

Li Ping'an reasonably suspected that as long as he got the support of Donghuang Taiyi and shaken Chaos Zhong Zhongling's position, he would be able to pose a certain threat to the transcendent teacher.

In fact, there is a huge loophole in this suspicion - can't the transcendent teacher just call back Donghuang Taiyi?

But Li Ping'an really had no other option.

Donghuang Taiyi, the current Zishou, and the future King of Shang are the only grips he can find at this moment.

What makes Li Ping'an feel a little helpless is;

Little Ji Dan lay on the couch for three months, and Donghuang Taiyi never came to see her.

Dong Huangtai didn’t notice him as a book boy at all!

Fortunately, Ji Kao was always there to take care of her, and the Xibohou Mansion also sent several female guards disguised as maids to take care of Ji Dan's daily life.

Xiao Jidan naturally needs to sleep more when she is injured.

Therefore, the gods in the heaven can always see His Majesty the Emperor wandering around with nothing to do. Especially the guards of the Soulless Art Research Center see His Majesty the Emperor more frequently than their immediate superiors. The frequency is high.

After listening to Ji Kao play the piano for three months, Ji Dan was finally able to go out for a walk.

Ji Kao is now a musician in the palace. After seeing that Ji Dan was fine, he also moved back to the 'guild hall' where the princes' hostages lived.

Ji Dan's wounds have recovered, but she suffers from the problem of panting slightly after running two steps, and her whole person looks a little more frail.

No energy at all.

Li Ping'an couldn't bear this, and was ready to work hard to give his little clone a body of flesh.

If Donghuang Taiyi didn't come to look for him, he would go find Donghuang Taiyi.

Ji Dan appeared in the garden near the prince's bedroom with brisk steps and two guards.

The young Donghuang Taiyi was waving two thick iron rods, moving eastward and westward, the iron rods whirring, and the maids not far away all had their faces flushed, wishing they could push themselves in front of His Highness the Prince to be beaten. stick.

Donghuang Taiyi noticed Xiao Jidan's figure, stopped his movements, and took in his breath.

Wisps of spiritual energy penetrated into Donghuang Taiyi's body on their own.

Although he has not formally practiced, the continuous improvement of his body can also extend his life and strengthen his body as a mortal.

It seems that Donghuang Taiyi is ready to succeed his father Jiuchi Meiji.

"His Royal Highness Prince!"

Xiao Jidan raised her hand and greeted.

Donghuang Taiyi threw the iron rod to the guard on the side and said with a smile: "It's Ji Dan, how is the injury?"

"Look," Ji Dan made a gesture to show off her biceps, making the maid and guard laugh non-stop.

Donghuang Taiyi shook his head: "You are gentle on the outside and strong on the inside. You didn't even cry a few times when you were injured so badly."

Li Ping'an was secretly alert in his heart and smiled awkwardly: "I have been in a coma the whole time. When I think about crying, I am almost recovered. Everyone said that I almost died."

"Everyone in Xiqi City is saying that you survived the second catastrophe, and the gods are really protecting you."

Donghuang Taiyi raised his hand and touched little Ji Dan's head naturally:

"As the saying goes, if you survive a catastrophe, you may have good fortune in the future. You can just sit in and listen to me while I study later. Let's listen to the knowledge taught by the ministers."

"Hey," Ji Dan said, "They said that's what I'm here to do, and they said I wanted to read to His Highness."

"How many words do you recognize?"

"I could recognize hundreds of them when I was three years old."

"Oh? Is it really so magical?"

Donghuang Taiyi became interested and said with a smile: "Let's go! Follow me to the study. If you dare to lie, then I will starve you for several times and deny you food!"

Li Ping'an laughed secretly in his heart.

Donghuang Taiyi thought he was coaxing a child;

In fact, Donghuang Taiyi was the one who was coaxed.

"Then, Your Highness, what shall we have for lunch?"

"It's not as delicious as venison. Yesterday I went out to the city to hunt and killed a deer. I gave you some meat to replenish your blood."

"Can it be grilled and eaten?"

"Otherwise, how can we eat it? They are all grilled on skewers, and some meat slices are cut off with a small blade, and some seasonings are added... If you say you are hungry, I will eat meat, and you can read by the side. If you can read ten words, you can eat a bite!"

Li Ping'an:...

Be a human being, Old Emperor of Heaven.

The two of them were completely unaware that the figure of a boy and a child walking together fell into two pairs of old eyes.

Sea of ​​Chaos, near Xuandu City, in the secret territory opened by Old Man Wanri.

The landscape is picturesque and all the birds are singing.

The old man Wanri looked at what was shown in the cloud mirror and frowned in thought.

Taoist Hongjun smiled and wiped the God-killing Spear that had not yet been sent to Li Ping'an.

He seemed to be defaulting on his debt.