The stars were confused and the sky was slightly dim.
The evening wind blew up the fallen leaves in the courtyard, and the officials who came and went sent memorials about people's sentiments from various places to Yin'an Hall for approval.
Bigan frowned and walked out of this familiar yet unfamiliar palace.
The palace is very large, covering a wide area and majestic in scale. Among all the buildings, it is second only to the Imperial City and has the best location for Chaoge. The Wuchao Gate is more than ten feet away.
Since Emperor Yi's health was deteriorating, ordinary memorials were brought to Yin'an Palace first, and then handed over to officials for execution after Bigan's approval. Therefore, even at night, the palace was still crowded with people.
But now that there was nothing important, he had nothing to do, so he left Yin'an Palace and walked outside the mansion.
Today, I chose to support King Zhou on the issue of establishing a prince. I don’t know whether it is right or wrong?
With a sigh, Bigan shook his head. He had finally made a decision, and all that was left was to survive the catastrophe.
He looked at the stars in the sky, and could vaguely see the red light that resembled the luck of the dynasty. Just as he was about to think, there were slight footsteps behind him.
I don't know when a slightly delicate and beautiful girl came outside the house timidly, holding a brand new fox fur, and said anxiously and concernedly: "Your Highness, it's cold, be careful of catching a cold."
After saying that, he quickly unfolded the fox fur and used his little red hands that were frozen in the cold wind to help Bigan put it on his shoulders.
But Bigan raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw the girl's behavior. As a modern man who has always been hands-on, he was not used to the feeling of being served by others. He casually took the fox fur and said:
"Thank you, I'll just do it myself."
Before Bigan finished speaking, the girl suddenly trembled with her little hands, her face turned slightly pale, and she knelt down on the ground in fright. She said with a mixture of fear and grievance:
"Your Highness, forgive me, did Lian'er do something wrong? I have always served you like this in the past..."
"..."
Bigan almost forgot that he was now a member of the royal family, a serious old Yin Shang Mi Ziqi. In this strict hierarchical feudal society, he was suddenly very polite to a maid, which would frighten others to death.
Helpless, he could only throw the fox fur in his hand to the girl, and was forced to experience the treatment of a nobleman. What does it mean to open his mouth when cooking and stretch out his hands when wearing clothes.
Bigan only had to stand still and several servants would come to serve him.
Damn, those scum are so corrupt! But I have to say that this feeling is quite comfortable...
Seeing that the prince did not blame her, but that she could continue to serve him, the girl suddenly felt very happy in her eyes, but she was still trembling awkwardly and her eyes were a little red.
After the soft little hands tied the last button on Bigan's chest, the girl raised her pretty face, glanced at her with tears in her eyes and said carefully:
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty is ready..."
Bigan speechlessly complained about the corrupt life of the nobles again, but before he could continue to criticize in depth, he was suddenly startled by the frantic sound of horse hooves, and the ground suddenly became dusty.
Looking from a distance, I saw a group of elite cavalry approaching.
The girl still did not forget her duties and timidly reminded: "Your Highness, be careful."
Bigan smiled slightly and blocked the girl behind him: "Okay, An Xin, I'm afraid no one in Chaoge City has ever been so bold as to take action against the palace."
"I'm afraid there are guests coming tonight, so please go down."
Feeling Bigan's calmness, the girl finally remembered that this was Chaoge, and her worries were a little unnecessary. After realizing it, she could only lower her head shyly, pinch the hem of her skirt, and ran away in a hurry.
But at this moment, Bigan already had a hint of clarity in his heart. Thinking of the events of the early morning court, he was covered in dust and dust, and he had just gone through another battle, and the identity of the person coming was almost revealed. It was none other than the third son of the king, Zi Shou.
Zishou also saw Bigan, got off his mount from a distance, and saluted hurriedly.
"I didn't expect that Uncle Wang's residence would be so busy. My nephew came here late at night, but it was a bit disturbing."
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. There is no need to be polite between you and my uncle and nephew."
Bigan waved slightly and introduced him into the house, showing a warm look. After all, the two of them had no grudge at the moment.
"Uncle Wang is an elder, etiquette must not be broken." Sure enough, Zi Shou kept his posture very low, and followed behind him to try his best to appear humble, because he knew that Uncle Wang had a pivotal position in the court.
If we offend the other party at this critical moment of inheriting the rich business, who knows if there will be any accidents.
The two of them came to the side hall like uncles, friends and nephews. After they took their seats, Zishou finally started to observe carefully.
Today, Uncle Wang clearly chose to support his attitude in the court, which completely broke the deadlock.
Finally, the father no longer hesitated and was ready to announce the throne.
Especially the saying that the eldest son will succeed. As long as there is no accident, the son can completely secure the throne of the Yin Shang Dynasty.
But now the most important question before him was.
Why did Bigan suddenly side with himself?
"Uncle Wang is here, my nephew has been in the military camp for a long time, busy with military affairs, and has never visited me."
"The day before yesterday, when the ghost-destroying Fang Wangting was defeated, he happened to get some elixir for strengthening the muscles and bones, so I came here to offer it to Uncle Wang."
Zi Shou showed a smile and held a brocade box in his hand and handed it over. The moment the brocade box was opened, a strange fragrance filled the hall, and two round red pills fell in front of his eyes.
It seems to be specially refined from some rare and hard-to-find materials. Just smelling it makes people feel their blood boiling and their spirits lifted.
This can be regarded as a test, and it can also be regarded as a sign of goodwill today.
The meaning is also very obvious, it depends on Bigan's attitude, who do you choose to support.
However, Zishou didn't have much hope before coming, and he was even more prepared to be rejected, because Wang Shubi Gan has always been loyal, upright, and selfless.
He holds great power but has no greed. He can be called a sage in the world. Do you want him to accept a gift? It is simply harder than reaching the sky.
I'm afraid I won't get any results today.
But who would have thought that just as Zi Shou was thinking about it and was stunned for a moment, the thing in his hand had completely disappeared.
? ? ?
Zi Shou's face was filled with black question marks.
"Oh? I have long heard that my nephew won the three armies bravely, but I didn't expect that my reputation as a Yin Shang would be established in one battle."
"It's really a blessing, a blessing."
Facing Zi Shou's temptation, Bigan didn't think as much as his opponent thought, because when he heard that the elixir was obtained by ghosts, his eyes lit up.
For Bigan, the most important thing now is to improve his strength. The laws of heaven, elephant and earth are magical powers that are engraved in his mind and can be used without practicing.
What he lacks is the huge mana to support his magical powers, and the elixir sent by his son can just make up for this shortcoming.
Because it stands to reason that as long as he takes enough heavenly materials and earthly treasures in a short period of time, the stronger his magical powers will be.
Zishou, you are really a great nephew to my uncle. You can give me whatever you want.
So he took the elixir without hesitation, fearing that the other party would regret it.
Faced with Bigan's actions, Zishou was stunned for a moment, but then he felt suddenly excited.
The test seemed to have an effect.
Because since Uncle Wang is willing to accept the gift, it means that he has really chosen himself as the crown prince.
The throne is secure!
Bigan certainly knew the consequences of taking these elixirs, but he didn't care. As for the throne, it belonged to others regardless of whether he participated in it or not. He was just following the trend and didn't have to pay anything.
Moreover, Zi Shou's arrival today made Bigan's eyes light up, and he suddenly remembered that although he did not have enough mana now, he could use elixirs to get it together.
You must know that the current Yin and Shang Dynasty is not an ordinary dynasty, but a place filled with gods and immortals. There are many practitioners, and many people even choose to serve as officials in the court.
As a royal, it shouldn't be difficult to get some magic-boosting items.
But...because my predecessor was too pedantic and upright, I never had the idea of cultivating immortality. Now it is too late to take advantage of others.
But, although he is not rich, he knows that someone must be a wealthy person.
Bigan squinted his eyes, touched the fragrant elixir in his hand, and then showed a bright smile to Zi Shou in front of him.
Well, what a big fat sheep.
Seeing the inexplicable smile on Bigan's lips across from him, Zishou felt uncomfortable all over and asked subconsciously.
"Uncle Wang, don't you like the gift very much?"
"I like it. Of course I like it as a gift from my nephew to my uncle."
Seeing that one of the richest men in the entire Yin Shang Dynasty was right in front of him, Bigan was not in a hurry. He knew that he had helped his eldest nephew a lot today and even secured the throne of the Yin Shang Dynasty.
As a junior, it shouldn't be too much to let my uncle take advantage of me.
Thinking of this, Bigan sighed and leaned forward slightly.
Then he patted Xiang Zishou's shoulder hard with his palm, and spoke with deep emotion, as if a familiar elder was giving advice to a younger one.
"Actually, as royals, we are no different from ordinary people. We still need to distinguish between close relatives and close friends. A family has the same blood, so we should keep in touch with each other in this way."
"You must know that the Yin Shang Dynasty is in a precarious situation right now. Whether it is the alien tribes raging outside the customs or the various rebel princes, it is possible that the foundation passed down by the ancestors will be overturned."
"From your two brothers, to me, to your father, they are all standing on a bridge now, relying on each other to help each other. At the critical moment, one side of the bridge is broken, and the one who is closer can pull one up. Bundle."
"The one that was far away fell into the river."
Zi Shou was able to ascend the throne of the Yin and Shang Dynasties in the title of god, and he also made all the princes from all over the world submit. He definitely had extraordinary abilities.
Just click on him a little and you will definitely understand what you mean.
Bigan's thoughts flashed, giving the child time to react:
"So Zi Shou, I want to congratulate you. From today on, you are already ahead of me and will lead Yin Shang to glory. Uncle Wang will always stand behind you and silently support you at critical moments."
Bi Gan thought to himself, Zi Shou, you know better. Don't do anything like the clear water and there will be no fish. You have to let the bad atmosphere of society blow in. The more gifts, the better. The more, the better.
"..."
"Uncle Wang...Uncle Wang is right..."
Zi Shou was stunned for a moment, but then he seemed to realize that his expression was so wonderful that he even couldn't believe his eyes.
"oh?"
"Then we will still have so many contacts in the future."
Bigan squinted his eyes, and the smile on his lips grew wider.
Observation of words and expressions in official circles is considered a core knowledge in the entire history of China. It is definitely far ahead. Zi Shou naturally understands everything.
But his only thought now is that he can accept these words from anyone, but when it falls on Bigan, it makes people feel very surprised.
As a result, Zi Shou thought about it and couldn't help but wonder, is this person in front of him really my Uncle Wang?
He used to be pedantic and upright, and he always hated corrupt officials. Why did he suddenly change his appearance today?
With his thick eyebrows and big eyes, I thought he was a good person, but I didn't expect that, Uncle Wang, you could hide it so deeply.
Shocked for ten thousand years!
"Uncle Wang doesn't want any treasure from you. Do you think I am that kind of person?"
Perhaps Bigan was afraid that Zishou would not understand his thoughts, so he first explained with an upright expression, but then he inadvertently shook the elixir in his hand and sighed.
"Well, it's just that my body has been a little weak recently. It would be great if I could have some herbs or elixirs to replenish my health."
When Zi Shou heard those clear words, his reaction this time was not shock, but the corners of his mouth raised, and he felt inexplicably relieved.
It turns out that Uncle Wang is also an ordinary person with greed, which explains why he supports me as the crown prince in the court today.
He wanted to sell it at a price, it was a rare commodity!
In fact, this fulfilled Zi Shou's wish. If Uncle Wang didn't ask for money, beauty, or power, he would still be very afraid, fearing that he had a special purpose.
But now that he has opened his mouth, it is easy to say, I am not afraid that you are greedy, but I am afraid that you are not greedy. As long as there is a weakness, you can win over and control. Some spirit-breaking herbs and pills can be exchanged for the position of the king of a country. This deal is very cost-effective.
Make a lot of money!
And even if we have these magical herbs and elixirs, what can we do? Cultivation?
Just kidding, that requires talent. He has never seen anyone able to ascend by just taking herbs. On the contrary, it is more likely that they are unable to neutralize the power of the chaotic medicine, and finally explode and die.
Don't you just want a bribe?
Give, not only give but also give to the big ones.
Thinking of this, Zishou also smiled and said:
"Although this kind of elixir is rare, there are still some in the house, so I asked someone to get it and give it to Uncle Wang."
After that, he explained very thoughtfully:
"Don't worry, this is just my nephew's expression of filial piety. I just hope that Uncle Wang will not be too tired recently. Although state affairs are important, health is more important."
"Yes." Bigan nodded with satisfaction and sighed secretly, you have to ask him for this kind of thing. Do you understand, eldest nephew?
understood.
Bigan and Zishou looked at each other and smiled tacitly, and they couldn't help but sigh in their hearts:
"My great nephew!"
"My good uncle!"
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