Chapter 659: The Wind Rises in Nanzhou
"The fiery red sun has just come out of the mountain~"
Humming a minor tune that has never been forgotten in the depths of his memory, Li Changshou strolled in the spirit beast circle with his hands in his hands, and his mood was obviously quite good.
After pointing out the son once, there was an inexplicable sense of accomplishment.
Probably because the 'King of the Earth's hometown' is too famous, it is inevitable that there will be a subtle mentality, feeling that he has witnessed the 'history'.
Thinking of this, Li Changshou smiled crookedly, and continued to hum his own tune.
Zishou's temperament doesn't seem to be brutal, at most he is a little easy to get up and reckless, and he also has a strong 'family mission', wanting to bring the Shang Kingdom to Zhongxing.
Why Family Mission?
In the understanding of ordinary emperors such as Zishou and Diyi, the current kingdom is the private property of their family.
Putting aside the general environment to talk about advanced and backward thinking is pure nonsense, but in Zishou, Li Changshou did see something different from Di Yi and Di Ding, which were Shang Jun.
This may be the reason why Wen Zhong is beside Zishou and gradually 'goes too deep into the play'.
Of course, it is too early to draw such conclusions.
Today's Zishou still has a long way to go, and no one can say what kind of 'flower bones' it will grow into in the end.
Not to mention, there is also the 'stimulant' Su Daji.
Could it really be a hardcore script like "Thousand Years of Fox and Ten Thousand Years of Essence", which is destined to be burdened by the red face and trouble?
That's a bit too despicable.
Of course, this is slanderous and slanderous in my heart, saying that it is impossible to say.
Immortal consciousness is like ripples on the surface of the water......
Well?
What's wrong with Yuqin?
It seemed that he was in a little depressed, and he walked out of the chess and card room with a depressed face, sat on the threshold with his skirt folded, and leaned against the door frame in a daze......
A few question marks popped up above Li Changshou's head, he really had never seen such a look like Qin Xuanya.
The immortal consciousness swept over, and when he saw the appearance of a certain innate treasure in the room looking up and laughing, as well as the stack of treasure bags and the Huolin sword box placed in front of the spiritual illusion, Li Changshou suddenly felt powerless to complain.
What can this Chaos Bell do with spirit stones? Throw it and listen to it?
The atmosphere of his chess and card room has been ruined!
After thinking about it, Li Changshou turned around and slipped away while he hadn't disturbed the joyful atmosphere in the chess and card room.
A few days later, he found another free time in the chess and card room and secretly released a wake-up call.
[Competitive with love, gambling ruthless].
The anti-gambling of the Flood Wilderness Heavenly Court starts from the backyard of the White House!
Li Changshou looked left and right for a while, nodded with satisfaction, turned around and paced towards the grass house.
With each step, he naturally stepped forward more than two feet;
But in the eyes of others, every time he lifts and settles his feet, his body will naturally appear a hundred feet away.
There are no flickering, no pauses, no waves, as if it has been integrated with nature, and as if the rules of walking are like this.
Obviously, Shou's Taoism is becoming more and more profound, and it is no longer going to return to a certain field......
Li Changshou didn't know if he had taken the wrong path, but he had obtained the method of beheading three corpses given by Dao Ancestor, but he no longer planned to behead three corpses.
That's not very robust.
Back at the thatched hut, Li Changshou sat behind his low table, took out a blank roll of cloth, and wrote a line of small characters on it.
"Records of Famous Merchants".
He has not been in vain all these years in Chaoge City, and from this moment on, he will observe these courtiers around Shang Jun, and select the courtiers who are talented, proficient in political affairs, concerned about the people, and compassionate.
Since he was allowed to preside over the Great Tribulation of the Gods, then he had to look like a master robber.
Heavenly Court will not accept those powerful people who stand in good teams and win, and do not have any real talents and learning.
The position of righteousness is better than indiscriminate.
"Senior Brother~"
Ling'e whispered outside the door, Li Changshou smiled and agreed, and continued to write hard, writing the opening preface.
Ling'e came in a light green fairy skirt, holding a bowl of cold soup in her hand, but it was a newly learned craft.
Kneeling on the futon beside Li Changshou, Ling'e leaned her little head over and said curiously:
"Senior brother, are you trying to turn ordinary courtiers into courtiers of the heavenly court?"
"Taking advantage of the catastrophe, this is just such an opportunity. β
Li Changshou said with a smile: "Immortals and mortals, the difference is only in the immortal roots, and some immortals are not as smart and scheming as mortals.
The way of heaven does not care about the strength of living beings, and directly gives merits and perceptions, so that mortals can soar in the daytime, why not?
There is at least one-third of the quota on the list of gods, which should be reserved for the sages of the contemporary human race, which is a necessary symbol of the heavenly court representing the human race, and it is also a blend of the luck of the heavenly court and the human race. β
Ling'e blinked, couldn't quite understand, and said with a smile:
"Ahh β
Li Changshou glared at Ling'e, who grimaced, smiled and leaned over to hug his arm, deliberately having some physical contact, and forcibly endured the shyness in his heart.
She is taking the initiative to adapt to a more intimate relationship, and Li Changshou will never refuse this, and sometimes take the initiative.
The little sister who is well-behaved and lovely and infatuated with herself, who doesn't love it.
"By the way, you have Senior Sister Qin who lost all the spirit stones?"
"Uh...... Brother, did you see that?"
Ling'e moved away with some weakness and whispered, "It's also my fault for this, I didn't stop Sister Zhong in time." β
"Hahahaha!"
In the hearts of Li Changshou and Ling'e, a burst of rampant laughter sounded at the same time.
Li Changshou's forehead was black, and with a flick of his left hand, a crisp bell suddenly rang by the lake, and a 'oops' sounded in his heart.
Chaos Bell roared with his spiritual sense: "Junior, you dare to hit me!"
At this moment, a wisp of yin and yang breath quietly bloomed.
The Chaos Bell, which was about to return to its original size and come to Xingshi to ask for guilt, instantly retracted and turned into more than three inches tall again, hanging on the branches of the willow trees by the lake, swaying back and forth, and the spiritual sense that came from it still had a trace of stubbornness.
"I hate it! It's okay, what is the boss of the old alarm, our own business, it would be good to solve it ourselves. β
"Whew!"
"Who dares to laugh!"
The small tower next to Li Changshou Yuanshen instantly closed itself, gathered all its brilliance, and did not dare to move.
The hierarchy between the treasures is really quite strict, and the tower master has a day when he is a younger brother.
After laughing for a while, Li Changshou felt a little aura in his heart, so he slowly dismantled this aura and turned it into a feeling, slowly kneaded it in his heart, closed his eyes and snorted softly.
Comfortable.
This hard-won epiphany.
Nowadays, the frequency of epiphany is getting lower and lower, after all, there are fewer and fewer things that can make you feel something.
"Senior brother, can I make a musical instrument next to me?"
"Hmm," Li Changshou took a sip of the jade bowl, smiled softly at Ling'e, lowered his head and continued to write.
After all, this is something to show His Majesty the Jade Emperor, and it will also change the fate of many people, so you should be cautious and as thoughtful as possible.
It occurred to me ......
Is the Western religion really calm?
Not necessarily.
Li Changshou always felt that this Western religion was preparing a revenge on himself, and this revenge may appear at various points in the future.
When will the other party make a move?
Li Changshou thought for a while, and directly sacrificed his old skills.
Empathy.
[If I were the Sixth Sage, what would I calculate next, so that I could vent the evil anger in my heart and burn the battle of Interpretation and Interception?]
At the bottom of Li Changshou's heart, a fantasy scroll slowly unfolded, revealing a clear story line on it, connecting the option squares one by one.
Interception, killing, expounding the battle of interception, and oneself is too platinum star......
Father-in-law, Li Jing?
After a while, Li Changshou closed his eyes and stared, standing still like a dry stone, and his breath was a little weak.
Ling'e looked up at her senior brother, sighed lightly in her heart, but the corners of her mouth showed some happy smiles.
I still can't help him.
......
Since Li Changshou received the night meeting, and three months later.
The Shang expeditionary army returned to Shangdi, and most of the generals rushed back to Chaoge City overnight, suing the prince for the crime of 'killing the victorious general in the army'.
Early the next morning.
Hundreds of officials gathered in the palace of the king, Zishou was dressed in armor, kneeling in front of the palace without saying a word, and Emperor Yi sat on the high seat with an expressionless face.
The sixteen expeditionary generals landed on one knee in unison, and recounted the situation before and after the beheading of the generals, with fierce words and indignation.
The ministers immediately discussed a lot, and many old ministers said that this matter was bad for the morale of the army and would inevitably damage the morale of the army.
Dazai, the head of the inner court, was closest to the king, and at this time he said to the fore:
"Killing a victorious general in the army has no reason since ancient times.
This matter still needs to be handled carefully by the king, and the hearts of these soldiers who fought bloodily cannot be chilled. β
Di Yi nodded slowly and said, "Zhong Aiqing, can anyone defend Zishou?"
Hearing this, the young master came out of the crowd, bowed down and said, "King, there is another inside story in this matter, why don't you listen to Zishou's words?"
Several ministers spoke:
"If there is an inside story, how can there be a reason to be defeated and killed?"
"It has become a fact that the prince killed the general for no reason. β
"The Great Shang established the country with military force, and the ancestors conquered everywhere to have the current prosperous age, how can they waste the fundamentals?"
Wen Zhong frowned slightly, he had already woken up at this time, and he had come forward too early.
"Ahem!"
Suddenly, a light cough came from the corner at the front of the main hall, and half of the ministers stopped talking, and looked at the old minister who had been getting older and older recently.
Since he is Li Changshou's [official] character paper Taoist, Emperor Yi's six qing, and the great history of the Shang country.
Li Changshou said slowly: "King, why don't you hand this matter over to Lord Bigan to deal with? Lord Bigan is like a god in judging the case, and there have been no unjust, false and wrongful cases in Chaoge City for a long time. β
Bigan turned his head to look at Li Changshou, and muttered to himself in his heart, this boss Shi has nothing to do with him on weekdays, but he didn't expect to recommend himself.
Qiqi Linglong's heart turned, and Bigan suddenly understood that this might be his brother's intention.
Dashi, an old fox, is very low-key on weekdays, but he is very popular in the DPRK, and many officials are promoted with the shadow behind him, and they can't afford to offend.
A faint smile appeared at the corner of Di Yi's mouth, looked at Bigan on the left, and said warmly:
"Brother Wang, what do you think of this matter?"
Bigan stepped out.
Look at this Wang brother, who has been supported by the teachings for half a month, with a slender body and a face like a crown of jade, he has also entered middle age at this time, with a lot less sharpness and a little more calm.
He has a seven-pronged and exquisite heart, but he has never been exquisite, and he is extremely upright;
He is good at figuring out the sinister hearts of people, but he never opens his eyes for the power to intercede.
Everyone in the city of Chaoge sings - [Chaoge has a son Qingtian, and the seven tricks are exquisite to distinguish loyalty and treachery], which is said to be Bigan.
Bigan groaned a few times, bowed to Emperor Yi, and then said:
"My lord, the foolish brother thinks that no matter what kind of case it is, you should listen to the words of both sides and collect enough evidence before you can make a reasonable judgment.
When the son is invited to the nephew, he will state the inside story here. β
Di Yi smiled: "Since Brother Wang has such a word, let the son be admitted to the palace to tell the inside story." β
Outside the hall, Zishou first raised his head and bowed, and then slowly stood up.
He held the sword at his waist and walked slowly into the hall, his eyes were clear and his expression was relaxed, but when his gaze swept over the ministers on both sides, there was a sharp light surging in his eyes, which made many old ministers feel uneasy in their hearts.
At the moment, according to Li Changshou's method, Zishou first established benevolence and righteousness, promoted martial virtue, and then confused the guilt of the two military generals, and changed them to 'change military uniforms to accept prisoners of war' to 'for the sake of war merits did not hesitate to wear the robes of the enemy killed in battle on civilians', and did not say that they were accepted as prisoners of war, or directly killed, and directly said 'how cruel their feelings are'.
Later, Zishou transferred the contradiction, saying that the two generals were proud of their merits, and refused to accept his initial punishment, intending to incite the army to mutiny, and secretly ventilated with many generals kneeling here, wanting to fall under the majesty of his prince.
What he said was still the truth, but in some places it was deliberately vague and never mentioned about slaves.
Zishou's voice fell, and the hall was slaughtered.
Di Yi's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, Zishou's voice was still calm, and he didn't give the other party a chance to refute at all at this moment, and sighed:
"The army is outside, and I am the main general.
I know that there are many people in this court who intend to kill me for their own benefit.
But this kind of power struggle has infiltrated the army!
Eight hundred princes are watching from the outside!
Among them, how many people are waiting for our big merchants to rot on their own, and then take advantage of the trend and replace my big businessmen!
In this hall, how many people only care about themselves, only care about the future of their children and grandchildren, but forget that the territory of this great merchant is the ancestor of the merchant with a knife and axe to fight it down little by little!
If you want to kill me, you might as well do it here today, why do you secretly do those dirty tricks!"
Boom!
Zishou pulled out his sword and threw it in the middle of the main hall, his eyes were like eagles and falcons, and his sword eyebrows were full of cold light!
The sharp gaze swept everywhere, and most of the courtiers were so frightened that they didn't dare to look at him.
"Alas......"
Zishou sighed, seemed to sigh, threw the scabbard aside, and bowed deeply to his father who was sitting high, and did not give Bigan a chance to speak, and said directly:
"Father, the son of the minister mutinied in the defense army at that time, and in order to establish the authority of the general, he had to endure the pain of beheading those two generals.
Today's matter, the son is willing to accept the punishment, and the father does not have to hold these generals accountable, most of them just don't know the truth and empathize.
Presumably, the hearts of all the ministers here are in the Great Shang, but sometimes, there are some differences and incomprehensions between us. β
Di Yi couldn't help but smile and squinted.
On the side, Li Changshou secretly raised his eyebrows, and he was also quite touched by Zi Shou being able to say the last few words.
This guy is born to be a monarch, and he already knows how to control people's hearts.
Pity......
That's it.
Zishou's words in the court today, caused a direct earthquake in Chaoge City.
That night, news came out from the palace that Di Yi, who had a poor appetite recently, had a big meal, and after drinking, he even said, 'Dashang can last forever', obviously quite satisfied with Zishou.
Not long after, Bigan also publicly said that the fault of killing the general was not in the son, and the prince's power struggle must be curbed.
Many ministers who were originally watching began to turn to this little prince who suddenly became dazzling.
And Nawei Ziqi and Wei Zhongyan closed the door of the mansion and refused guests, as if they were quietly watching.
In the Great History Mansion, Li Changshou closed his eyes in the study, and his mind was about to move back to Heaven, but the 'Directional Wind Whispering Spell' brought a conversation......
It is Zishou and Wen Zhong.
"Young Master, who is this great history?
For so many years, I have been squeezed by those old ministers above the court, and I have never been so active.
This time it's really a pleasure!"
"Zishou, be cautious, be cautious, this great history is not something I can recommend casually.
He is a real master, and he can be impressed by non-power and wealth.
There are some things that I can't tell you in detail, but Zishou should remember that if it is not the time of life and death, you must not bother his old man, otherwise it will only backfire. β
"Dashi is also a man among the immortals?"
"One hand can cover the sky. β
"Heyβthen what did he do when he came to my big business?"
"Let's have fun, but there are also rumors that Dashang is his move, and I can't see anything about it, and you can't even know about it, so don't talk nonsense." β
When Li Changshou heard this, he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.
This Wen Zhong really fell in, and even his extraordinary things had been secretly told to Zishou.
That's right, after all, people's hearts are made of meat, and Wen Zhong has been a young master for some years, and he is inseparable from Zishou.
Could there be any hidden dangers?
Li Changshou fell into thought again, and went back and forth to investigate things related to Wen Zhong.
At this time, he was not the only one who was thinking about Wen Zhong.
......
The mountain behind the Yuxu Palace, in the attic of the waterfall.
"This Wen Zhong sounds a little familiar. β
Guang Chengzi's fingers rhythmically tapped on the table in front of him, frowning and thinking.
Chi Jing said: "It is the little disciple of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, who has been teaching for three generations, and has listened to the lectures of Senior Brother Chang Geng with Yang Jian's nephew before, and has walked in Chaoge City.
At that time, we only watched that man teach Li Jing, but we forgot about this stubble.
Unexpectedly, we didn't pay attention to Chaoge City for a while, and he had become a young master. β
On the side, Huang Long Zhenren wondered, "What is the young master?"
Chi Jing said: "According to the investigation of the poor road, as long as the newcomer emperor ascends the throne, most of the young masters will be worshiped as the prince, and they have a lot of authority in the ordinary court, and they can influence military and political affairs. β
Taiyi Zhenren put his hands in his sleeves and said with a smile:
"Teacher of the Human Emperor, our senior brother has not done it yet, or he is not very careful, why worry?"
Guang Chengzi glared at Taiyi, threw the jade talisman in his hand on the table, and said in a fixed voice:
"Don't be so careless, Interception Sect made a good move this time.
It seems that this Wen Zhong will become an important figure in the catastrophe, and we have to think about how to deal with it. β
Yuding Zhenren said in a deep voice: "Do more, it's better not to do it, wait for the heavenly opportunity to be more obvious, and it's not too late to move." β
Taiyi Zhenren habitually pursed his lips, his face full of lovelessness: "Okay, let's see which current prince is so unlucky and has been supported by us for half a month." β
The other eight immortals in the pavilion all cast helpless looks, and Taiyi Zhenren shrugged his shoulders.
Relying on the jade tripod, you can be fearless.
......
At the same time, Biyu Palace.
The Duobao Dao people slipped around and stopped the Golden Spirit Holy Mother who had just come back to find the refining treasure material.
"Senior Sister Jin Ling, have you gained anything in the past ten years? Huo Ling hasn't given a letter for a long time, so I'm worried about them. β
"Hmmm......"
"It's okay to encounter obstacles, the core area of the catastrophe, how can it be so easy to penetrate, the vulgar and dirty, the human heart is complicated, and he is not to blame for returning in vain. β
"I was busy, I didn't ask, and I sent a jade talisman to ask him later. β
"Okay, there's no rush. β