Chapter Seventy-Six A Day Without Death is Like a Sun in the Sky and a Moon in the Night
Only then did Ji Chang realize that what he had in his cup was not ordinary wine, but blood wine made from phoenix essence and blood. No wonder the aroma of the wine was so alluring.
The next second, Ji Chang ate and drank all the phoenix meat and phoenix blood wine with an expressionless face, praising how delicious they were.
Under Zi Shou's order, everyone here continued to drink and eat meat.
After drinking and eating, Zishou looked at Ji Chang again.
"Hou Xibo, I have one more thing. I heard that everyone in the Ji family is good at divination, and Aiqing, your divination skills are unparalleled in the world."
"Is this possible?"
Ji Chang cupped his hands and replied: "It's just a little trick, but your Majesty is really exaggerating."
Zishou laughed heartily: "Since your beloved said this, it must be true."
"Recently, there have been rumors every day that the Feng Ming Qishan, the Zhou Dynasty is in the ascendant, Haotian has a dream, the Zhou Dynasty is in the ascendant, which makes it difficult for me to sleep peacefully every night. My dear, you can guess which family the Zhou Dynasty belongs to, and which princes there are.
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"If Hou Xibo is willing to calculate this matter for Gu, Gu will tell the world about this and make Xibo Hou the first-class prince of our great merchant, the loyal and brave prince."
When Ji Changling heard this, he was on the spot and didn't know what to say.
Return the phoenix to Qishan? You have eaten the fire phoenix alive to all the people in Chaoge, and you have also beaten it into turkeys.
As for who Zhou Shi is, does it still matter? Didn’t the previous live broadcast of the question answering space hint and express it countless times?
But can he say it?
"Your Majesty, Fengming Qishan is nothing but a turkey talking nonsense and contemptuous of the king, and the dream entrusted by the Emperor of Heaven is just a rumor fabricated by Nan Bohou for the purpose of treason."
"How can I, veteran, think that this does not exist at all?"
"If there is any truth, it will never come true. Since there is such a rumor, whether it is true or false, there must really be a Zhou room in this world."
"Please also ask Xibohou to tell the lonely king who this Zhou Dynasty is."
"Old minister, I really don't..."
Halfway through his words, he was rudely interrupted by Quilt Shou, whose tone was cold and stern.
"Isn't it possible that Aiqing is unwilling to do things for the lonely king?"
"How dare I disobey the king's order, my veteran?"
Ji Chang lay on the ground and said: "It's just that this fact is beyond my control. Please give me more time. Even if I risk my life, I have to calculate it for you."
"Oh? In that case, please ask the guards to escort Xibohou back to his home, so that Xibohou can have a quiet place to perform divination for the lonely king."
"In compliance with the king's order, Xibohou, please return home?"
The Shang King's guards, who had been serving on the left and right, picked up Xibohou and went to his house.
Then, Zi Shou looked at Dong Bohou.
Dong Bohou immediately expressed his position: "I have not seen the queen for a long time. I just want to spend a few days with the queen to talk about the relationship between father and daughter. As for the position of the princes and the power in their hands, it is naturally at the disposal of the king."
Although he was the father of Queen Jiang and the most powerful and powerful Dong Bohou in the Shang Dynasty, he still chose to compromise when faced with the rising King of Shang.
After all, the queen is his daughter, and the future King Shang is his grandson.
Even if you can't become a prince, isn't it still powerful to sit in the position of abbot?
Zi Shou laughed loudly: "Dongbohou Ming is so lonely now. Yin Jiao, Yin Hong and Queen Jiang have been waiting for Dongbohou in the harem for a long time. Dongbohou please go quickly."
Dong Bohou walked off the high platform, Xi Bohou was imprisoned in the mansion, and Nan Bohou's head was placed on the table.
The only one left among the four major princes is Beibohou Chonghouhu, who expressed his loyalty early in the morning and is still kneeling on the ground.
Zi Shou stretched out his hand to pull Chonghou Hu up and said, "Ai Qing, why have you been unable to kneel down for so long? You must know that I, the great merchant, never like to kneel down."
Chonghou Hu stood up and said: "Your Majesty, I know that my ability is limited and I am not qualified to do this job in the north..."
Zishou waved his hand and interrupted him: "I know your loyalty and ability, but Yuan Futong has countless demons under his command. How can Bei Bohou's army be defeated by a mortal body?"
"As for Chong Heihu, who has been practicing Xuanmen Taoism since he was a child, and he is your younger brother. I can't blame you for being captured and deprived of military power by accident."
"My dear, this position of Beibei Hou belongs to you. Without you, I am afraid that the two hundred princes on the North Road will all surrender to Chong Heihu!"
Chonghou Hu was so moved by this trust that he looked at him with tearful eyes: "Your Majesty..."
What moved him most was not that the king trusted his loyalty, but that the king also trusted his ability!
Except for the king, no one has ever trusted his ability. You should know that even his brother Chong Heihu mocked him. The fact that the Great Shang can appoint an incompetent rat like you to be the Northern Bohou shows that the Great Shang court has indeed been in decay for a long time.
There's a cure.
Zishou patted him on the shoulder and said, "You are the backbone of my business, why do you act like a daughter? Don't cry again."
For a time, gratitude and loyalty to Zi Shou filled Chonghou Hu's brain and heart.
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness. I will definitely live up to Your Majesty's trust."
"Okay! Then Beibohou will go back to his home to deal with important matters." Zishou smiled and asked the guards to take Beibohou back to his home.
Looking at his leaving figure, Zi Shou always felt guilty for lying to a fool for some reason.
When Fei Zhong saw what had happened, he immediately stepped forward and congratulated: "Congratulations, Your Majesty! Congratulations, Your Majesty!"
Other officials, guards, and imperial commanders who were also on the high platform also came forward to congratulate him, looking at Zi Shou with eyes full of admiration and admiration.
Zi Shou, however, had no expression on his face, and there was even a hint of sadness in his brows, and asked, "Why are you so happy?"
Fei Zhong replied calmly: "The king released his military power with a glass of wine, and defeated the princes from all directions without any effort. The other hundreds of small princes were nothing more than a pile of sand, and they were of no concern."
"The king is like the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors who have unified the universe, and the territory will encompass the entire human world soon."
Zishou sighed: "Is this worthy of congratulations? Gu has indeed released their military power, but the soldiers are still in their fiefdom. Whether it is disarming and returning to the fields or bringing back the merchant army, they have not had time to do it yet."
"No one can tell what will happen until the last minute."
"Do you think evil is coming? Why did the two brothers Ji Sheng assassinate Nanbohou but could not take office according to Gu's royal decree. Instead, they could only run back to Chaoge with Nanbohou's head in despair?"
Fei Zhong was stunned for a while after hearing this, and then he realized what Zi Shou meant: "What does the king mean that their sons and brothers will not be willing to hand over military power and fiefdoms willingly?"
"Not only that, our enemies are never just the princes, the gods and gods in the sky have not yet taken action."
"Besides, the small princes are nothing to be afraid of. Yuan Futong was originally only a small prince in the north, but he was able to coerce the seventy-two princes and the demon clan to fight against business together."
"If all the small princes in the world rebel, how can it not be a heavy blow to the big merchants?"
"It's too early to say congratulations at this time."
"I hope I'm just thinking too much."
King Shang stood on the high platform and looked at the sky, and then looked at the hundreds of meters of fire phoenix with almost only its skeleton left.
Fei Zhong didn't dare to disturb him and just watched quietly.
Suddenly, Zishou turned his gaze to the earth, and the entire Chaoge was exposed to his superhuman vision, and he could see everything at a glance.
He murmured in a voice no one could hear:
"As long as I live alone, there is a bright sun in the sky and a bright moon at night. The light is bright and bright, and the world is bright. Nothing can take away the smiles of the human race in the lonely universe, and the human race will not be slaves or maids to any existence."
"Since Gu is the king of men, everything in this world should be shouldered and borne by Gu."
"I want this human race to be the protagonist forever."
"Whether it's immortals, gods, demons, or numbers."