Chapter 110: The fishing guy will never be in the air force and plots Chaoge Granary

Style: Fantasy Author: Ci Ming WushuangWords: 2493Update Time: 24/01/10 11:17:44
Kunlun, Yuxu Palace.

Yuanshi Tianzun sat high in the sky, looking at Xiqi's skinny Zifeng, his face darkened.

"The phoenix sings in Xiqi, and destiny returns to Zhou. How can Xiqi's luck not rise but fall instead?"

"Send the order to Jiang Shang and order him to come out of the mountain quickly to assist Xibohou without any mistakes!"

The crane roared and flew towards Xiqi.

Xiqi, beside the Wei River.

Jiang Ziya was wearing a raincoat, sitting by the river, holding a fishing rod, fishing.

There is fishing line, but no hook.

A young woodcutter was passing by carrying firewood. He took a curious look at the river and found that his fishing line was still three feet from the water and there was no hook.

"Hey, that fisherman, you haven't even dropped your fishing line into the river, you don't even have a hook, and you're still catching a crappy fish." The young woodcutter shouted.

Jiang Ziya, wearing a raincoat with his back to the woodcutter, replied leisurely: "The one who wishes will take the bait."

"May you be paralyzed." The young woodcutter cursed silently in his heart, and then said again: "Fisherman, if you can't catch any fish later, remember to take a sip of the river water before leaving."

"What's the explanation?"

"A fisherman will never fly. If you can't catch fish, you still have to drink river water. This is the rule!"

The young woodcutter smiled and walked away.

Jiang Ziya is still fishing leisurely and contentedly. When a master comes out, he must be very good.

Even Jiang Ziya has thought about how to make things difficult for Ji Chang. If he doesn't make things difficult for him, how can he cherish himself? Care about yourself?

Suddenly, a ray of white light fell from the sky.

It was Bai Hedongzi.

"Senior brother Ziya, the teacher's decree orders you to go to Xibohou Mansion immediately to help Ji Chang and stabilize Xiqi." The boy Baihe offered the jade talisman and decree.

Jiang Ziya quickly shook his head, "I'm sorry Ziya can't obey."

If you take the initiative to vote for Xibohou, how will you be valued by him?

Gongbao Xiandi has already been the head of the Medical Country Hall in Dashang, and he started too late. If he takes the initiative to join Xiqi and gets promoted every three years, will he be able to control Xiqi's right to speak in the Year of the Monkey and the Horse in the Year of the Horse?

The figure of Brother Gongbao always appeared in Jiang Ziya's mind, "Even if Brother Gongbao comes, will he agree with my approach?"

The white crane stood in mid-air, with anger on his face, "Bold Jiang Shang, how dare you disobey the sage's edict?"

"Disciple does not dare to disobey the sage's edict. It's just that the matter of becoming a prince and worshiping the prime minister is complicated. Please give Ziya some time."

"Xiqi is in chaos. Jiang Shangru should take care of himself and enter the court as soon as possible."

"yes!"

Baihe boy left.

Jiang Ziya continued fishing.

Two and a half days later, the story of an old man fishing in a straight line by the Wei River spread throughout Xiqi City.

The people of Xiqi City took this rumor for fun, and the fishermen were full of misconceptions.

The interesting news spread to Xibohou Mansion, and Ji Chang and Ji Fa also regarded it as an interesting story.

But who knows, Ji Chang had a dream that night. He was being chased by the merchant army, and a fierce tiger fell from the sky. The tiger had two wings on its back, which was a flying bear.

Feixiong drove away the merchant army, rescued Ji Chang, and said, "Whoever wants to take the bait will take the bait!"

Ji Chang woke up with a start, and anecdotes kept popping up in his mind, "There is a fisherman on the edge of the Wei River..."

The next day, rumors spread about the poem again in the city.

A group of children ran and shouted:

Birds in thousands of mountains have disappeared, and all traces of people have been wiped out.

Boat PC World Weng, fishing alone trees and snow.

Among the rolling mountains, the birds have disappeared, and no one can be seen on all roads.

On a lonely boat on the river, an old man wearing a coir raincoat was fishing alone in the wind and snow, just waiting for someone with insight.

As a result, the image of a quiet, elegant and worldly master came to Ji Chang's mind.

Ji Chang walked out of the gate of Hou Mansion in a panic. The sky was gloomy and white, and he saw a crystal snowflake falling on his palm.

Ji Chang was ecstatic, "Exalt, an absolute sage!"

"Come here, prepare your carriages and horses to go to the Weishui River!"

Beside the Wei River, many upper-class nobles had gathered around, all attracted by the profound artistic conception of fishing alone in the snow on the cold river.

Jiang Ziya sat calmly, with a calm expression, but he could no longer hold back his ecstasy in his heart, "Haha, Gongbao Xiandi's poems are really useful, and the effect is outstanding!"

Liu Zongyuan: "Brother Gongbao, brother Ziya, please pay the copyright fee?"

Ji Chang traveled to the Weishui River and paid a visit to Jiang Ziya.

Jiang Ziya held the appearance of a worldly expert and said calmly: "Please don't disturb my fish, Lord Marquis."

Ji Chang was proficient in the art of Bagua divination and said quickly: "Sir, if you are willing to take the bait, I will come personally. Please come out and assist me."

Jiang Ziya smiled and shook his head, secretly used magic, and saw a golden carp jumping out of the thin ice and biting on the line.

Jiang Ziya lifted up the golden carp and slowly stood up. The thin snow falling from his body made him look like a master from this world.

"Master Hou, Pindao is really fishing. Master Hou blocked Pindao's way home."

Jiang Ziya was walking on the way home, silently calculating in his heart, "One step, two steps, three steps."

Then he heard Ji Chang shout loudly: "Taoist Master, please stay!"

A familiar feeling came to Jiang Ziya, and he turned around and responded almost instinctively, "Mr...."



In the thirteenth year of Emperor Xin's reign, winter.

This year's winter came earlier and more violently than every year.

It was just the beginning of winter, and it was already snowing heavily.

The vast land is covered with silver.

Shen Gongbao stood under the eaves of the study, holding a jade cup. The aroma of hot tea overflowed, and his thoughts returned to the past.

Shen Gongbao likes snowy days, when the sky is white and the world is silent. Snowflakes fall freely from the sky, touching everything and making a caressing sound.

At this time, lying on the bed at home, watching and listening to the snowflakes falling, isn't it a kind of enjoyment?

But that is the future, the future with extremely developed productivity.

In Dashang, the winter is freezing. How many people will die from frostbite?

The people of the great merchants are now prosperous and have no worries about the winter, but what about those outside the great merchants?

How could I not have empathy when I was a human being in my previous life?

My thoughts inevitably drift deeper with the snowflakes.

"If I were the Emperor of Heaven, I would suppress all enemies in the world!"

"If I were the Emperor of Heaven, the ancient world would be prosperous!"

"If I were the emperor of heaven, I would be able to control the rivers and seas!"

Who hasn’t had some chuunibyou yet?

Just when Shen Gongbao was stunned, a pair of Rouyi slowly stretched out, and a snow-white windbreaker was draped on Shen Gongbao's back.

"Master." Tushan Xianxue's voice was weak, and she hugged Shen Gongbao from behind.

The snow-white windbreaker is plush and exudes a dense stream of light. It is woven from Tushan Xianxue's natal spiritual velvet.

Immortals are not afraid of the cold.

The trench coat expresses love.

Shen Gongbao watched the snowflakes falling, feeling the soft warmth behind him, and felt at ease.

"Send the order, Hu Hansan, open more porridge sheds and properly resettle the refugees in Xiqi without any mistakes!"

Calamity is cruel, and the battle for dynasty reunification is also cruel. The people of Xiqi are suffering now for the future of the Kyushu human race!



Xibohou Mansion.

It has been a month since Jiang Ziya entered the Marquis Mansion.

The cold winter is getting more and more severe, and the people's livelihood in Xiqi is not optimistic.

However, it is difficult for a clever woman to make a meal without rice.

There is no food in Xiqi, so Jiang Ziya can't conjure food out of thin air?

"We must not allow the people of Xiqi to flow into the Great Shang. The people are the root. Without the support of the people, how can Xiqi fight against the Great Shang? How can we defeat Shang Zhou?"

Overnight, Jiang Ziya's hair turned whiter.

At dawn, Jiang Ziya stared at the Kanyu map in a daze, and finally made up his mind.

Looking around Kyushu, where is there excess food?

Only the central granary of Shang Dynasty!

"Master Hou, don't panic, Ziya will contact the senior brothers now and ask all the senior brothers to go down the mountain to the Chaoge Central Granary to retrieve the grain that was stolen by the big merchants."

Jiang Ziya still had a stand. He only said that he would take back the stolen food, but he would not take away all of it, which would cut off the livelihood of the people of Da Shang...

pS: I wish all the college entrance examination students to ride the wind and waves and win the gold list.

Those who know how to do it are right, and those who know how to do it are all right.