Ji Kao burst into tears.
"Father, how can you resist this?"
Ji Chang's reaction to Ji Kao was not surprising at all. After all, the eldest son, who had high hopes, could not see how long his deduction would last.
Ji Chang scolded him with a straight face:
"Worrying about gains and losses is not what a man should do!"
"Didn't my father tell you this?"
"For hundreds of millions of years, the people who have dominated this land have never been humans!"
"No matter how strong Emperor Xin is, it doesn't matter if he can dominate the world!"
"He is a human race after all!"
"Moreover, he is a human king who can never practice!"
"Feng Ming Xiqi, this is destiny. The Yin Shanghe should be destroyed. Even if he has great achievements and far surpasses the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, he cannot escape his fate!"
Ji Kao whispered in a low voice: "You just said that Wen Zhong's Northern Expedition was destiny, but now we are going on our own."
Ji Chang: "..."
"Kao'er, destiny..."
Ji Kao: "Destiny is unpredictable, we mortals..."
Ji Chang: "I'll beat you to death, you traitor!"
Ji Kao didn't dare to hide: "Father, can we really place our hope in the illusory gods?"
at this time.
On the way from Xiqi to Chaoge, King Wu Cheng rode a five-color sacred bull and walked on the clouds, with a look of resentment on his face.
"Shuzi Ji Chang, you treat me like this!"
"I said goodbye to you and ignored you. You are an old killer!"
…
The next day.
A royal order shocked Xiqi!
On the orders of Emperor Xin, Xibo Hou Jichang led an army of 100,000 to attack Beihai and quell the rebellion!
For a time, the court was in chaos, with everyone angrily scolding Emperor Xin for harboring evil intentions.
After Ji Chang appeased all the ministers, he decided to go out with the army in person, despite all opinions.
"After I go to war, I will go to the doctor San Yisheng to assist Crown Prince Ji in taking the imperial examination!"
"I made a fortune for myself. This time there is no danger, and I can return to China at the turn of the Spring and Autumn Period."
"All external matters will be decided upon the return of the army."
In the seven halls, Ji Chang settled the state affairs one by one.
When Ji Kao heard his old father's fortune telling, the corner of his mouth twitched and he hesitated to speak. Finally, he endured the scolding and sent the army out of the city along with all the civil and military officials.
Outside Xiqi City.
The 100,000-strong army was majestic and murderous, soaring into the sky.
General Nangong Shi led the army, and Ji Fa and Zhou Gongdan went with the army!
Xibohou Jichang was sitting on a magical chariot of the Chinese army.
This car has no shaft and no horses to draw it, but it can move freely.
"My lord has brought the Qixiang chariot, young master, don't worry."
"This chariot was left behind by Emperor Xuanyuan when he defeated Chiyou in Beihai. People can sit on it without pushing and pulling. If they want to go east, they can go east, and if they want west, they can go west. It is comparable to eight chariots."
On top of the city wall, San Yisheng, the senior official, saw Young Master Kao with a worried face and stepped forward to comfort him.
Ji Kao sighed,
"What I'm worried about is not my father's safety, but his hexagram."
"Recently, his hexagrams have become less and less effective. He himself is still reluctant to admit it."
"I'm afraid that my father will suffer a big loss sooner or later."
San Yisheng is smiling.
"It turns out that the young master is worried about the master's hexagram skills."
"There's no need to worry anymore."
"My lord is proficient in Fuxi Bagua. This is an innate number. It has never been missed."
Ji Kao looked at him with complicated eyes and gave no explanation.
…
Xiqi's army marched out to Beihai in a mighty manner, and the news immediately spread throughout the world!
Shouxian Palace.
Zishou had just finished practicing when he received information from the dark web.
He took a sip of the medicinal food that finally had a different flavor and asked:
"Where are Yuan Futong's rebels?"
"Report to the king."
"We are almost arriving in Chongzhou."
Zi Shou raised his head in surprise.
Chongzhou.
The territory of Beibei Hou Chonghou Hu.
He only thought about plotting against Ji Chang and forgot about this big loser.
The seventy-two princes of Beihai are actually within the jurisdiction of Beibohou.
However, this good-for-nothing could not even take down Su Hu, a minor prince within his jurisdiction, and was pinned to the ground and rubbed crazily by Su Hu's son.
In the end, his younger brother Chong Heihu came down from the mountain and regained face for him.
How could he be Yuan Futong's opponent?
Both Lao Yuan Ke and Wen Taishi have been fighting for more than ten years.
In the original work, it was Yuan Futong who attacked Chongzhou, and he rushed to Chaoge for help.
Sure enough, before Zi Shou had finished reporting the information about the secret agent, he heard an urgent report from a guard.
Chonghou Hu, the Marquis of Beibo, wrote a letter saying that Beihai had rebelled against the seventy-two princes Yuan Futong and others, and asked the court to send troops to put down the rebellion.
It seems that his layout has slightly changed the original timeline.
Chonghou Hu reported the Beihai rebellion, probably in the spring and February of the seventh year of Emperor Xin.
A full year too early.
"Let him wait and tell him that the reinforcements have arrived."
Zi Shou curled his lips, dismissed the secret message, and picked up a memorial annotated with red pen on the table.
In the improved cabinet system, he divided the importance of memorials into blue, yellow, orange and red, which correspond to general, relatively important, very important and particularly important respectively.
The cabinet has completed the annotation of the memorial to the world according to four levels, and only needs to give him the red batch.
Red means special importance.
He opened the memorial, which contained Wen Zhong's annotations. The memorial came from the various generals of Dashang.
The contents of the memorial are as follows:
Since Dashang became a god, gods who are willing to accept the orders of human kings have been frequently attacked by sudden monsters, causing heavy damage.
Nearly 90% of the three hundred gods who originally belonged to the Great Shang escaped when the general soldiers from all walks of life were unprepared.
At the same time, the constant war between gods also caused continuous natural disasters and resentment among the people.
Ask him to clarify.
Zi Shou was silent.
Although, the Nanniwan plan he vigorously promoted can solve the drought and flood problems in most cultivated fields.
However, it cannot resist natural disasters larger than the scale.
"It seems it's time to let Feng Jiu (the previous article has been modified by Monet) be released from prison."
…
With a thought in Zi Shou's mind, his consciousness came to the Ancient Imperial Prison.
Gui sized prison cell.
Qishui River God Feng Jiu, dressed in a feather costume, still sat cross-legged, with her slender hands on her long white legs, revealing her slim figure.
She was still trying to digest the power of incense accumulated in her body for thousands of years.
Zi Shou saw golden light overflowing from her body, and the scent of incense on the back of her head turned into circles of light, setting off her god-like face.
Hong Yi smiled when he saw that his son had received it.
"This little girl is making rapid progress, but she has accumulated too much incense power."
"It will take at least seven days to refine."
"Seven days?"
Zishou suddenly thought of something and asked curiously:
"It's been a few days in jail."
"one day."
"How many hours exactly?"
"Eighteen hours."
Zi Shou was surprised. It turned out that when he was in the Fengshen World, the speed of time in the Ancient Imperial Prison was almost the same as that in the outside world.
Exactly eighteen hours have passed since he last left the Ancient Imperial Prison.
"I came here mainly to ask you a question."
"ask"
Hong Yi is as simple and direct as ever.
Zi Shou was not polite and said:
"Last time you said that the skills you practice are different from the laws of heaven and earth that enshrine the gods. If you leave it to me, I won't be able to practice it."
"Only in this ancient imperial prison can you practice some of the rules of heaven and earth."
"Is there any way you can modify the Sutra of Inanimate Future into a technique that can be practiced in the prehistoric world?"
Hong Yi thought for a moment and shook his head.
"I can not do it."
"If I could, I would have escaped from this prison."
Zishou sighed in disappointment and was about to leave when he heard Hong Yi continue:
"However, she comes from the prehistoric world and has a thorough understanding of the laws of heaven and earth in the prehistoric world. Now she has practiced my Future Inanimate Sutra."
"Perhaps, we can try to create a similar technique in the prehistoric world."
Zi Shou's eyes lit up.
"really!"
Hong Yi: "Seriously."
One day later.
Guizihao Prison.
Suddenly a Sanskrit sound sounded!
Feng Jiu opened her eyes, and a golden light passed by, in which sat a huge golden Buddha statue.
She stretched out her arms, and powerful divine power came out of her body. A statue that looked like her slowly stood up behind her, overlooking the small world in Guizihao Prison.
"I'm in heaven."
Feng Jiu's eyes were full of disbelief!
Before she finished speaking, she heard a familiar voice.
"It's time for you to get out of prison and work."
