Shang Palace, Dawang Palace.

Before he knew it, Emperor Xin was no longer young. Although he was still in his prime, he was sitting on the throne at this moment, his burly figure was a little hunched, and he had more white hair overnight.

More than a dozen ministers sat behind two rows of low tables, each keeping silent and not daring to say a word.

I don’t know how long it took, Di Xin asked in a hoarse voice:

"Will you write?"

Wang Shubigan stood up and said, "King, Xiqi is far away from Chaoge, and it is necessary to send messages to the beacon fire..."

"Report—"

Suddenly, a general ran away outside the hall, and when he entered the hall, he clasped his fists and shouted:

"The Grand Tutor heard that Zhong led his army to capture Xiqi City, but the rebels of the princes from both north and south happened to come and besieged the Grand Tutor in Xiqi City.

The Grand Master... died after a fierce battle.

The rear army has returned to various passes, respect the orders of the Grand Master and carry out the defence of the Zhou Kingdom!"

"ah?"

"Why is the Grand Master!"

"Your Majesty, the old minister is willing to lead the army to fight against Zhou!"

The ministers' expressions changed drastically, and a few of them even panicked and stood up and knocked over the low table too hard.

Emperor Xin closed his eyes and was speechless. His body trembled a few times, but there was no loss of composure.

After the hall calmed down, Emperor Xin spoke just now, and his breath could not help but tremble.

"Come here, give the Grand Master the advice to all your dear ministers."

Several soldiers immediately walked to the side and placed the bamboo slips in their arms in front of the ministers one by one.

Emperor Xin said:

"The Grand Master was trapped in Xiqi, and he entrusted his dreams on his deathbed, offering six strategies to save the country.

In addition to the first strategy, the other five strategies, my dear friends will discuss and issue a charter.

The Grand Master said that if I want to blame him, what will I do? What is the crime of Shang?

Chaoge City was the Grand Master's mourning for ten days, and the subjects mourned each other, and those who violated the situation were killed.

Uncle Wang.”

"King," Bi Gan bowed and bowed.

"You temporarily take over the position of the Taishi's internal position, and ordered Fei Lian to temporarily take over the position of the Taishi's external position, and the battles in various places will be temporarily suspended, and apology will be found for one or two small countries to demonstrate the benevolence and righteousness of the great merchants.

Uncle Wang, you have a nigiri heart, a clever and intelligent businessman knows that, and your fame is also the highest person in the royal family today.

If you come to correct me, write a memorial to me, and you can scold me for my mistakes at will. If it is not enough, I will admit my mistakes with the flow."

Di Xin sighed weakly:

"The Master said that we did not go the wrong path, but we just used the wrong method, the purpose was unclear, and it was too radical.

If the Taishi said this on weekdays, I would not believe it. How could I believe it? But the Taishi asked a dream to die, what else can I say?

After that, please savor the words of the Grand Master carefully. I will return to the palace to rest temporarily.

In the future, the Great Shang Dynasty lacks a pillar, and some people from other places want to make mistakes in their plans, which will harm our Great Shang Dynasty. The road ahead is vast and the country is full of worries. I want to establish the foundation of my ancestors, and I need all my efforts to help me.

The Grand Master fell, Da Shang couldn't."

The king, who was still energetic a few days ago, stood up, stared at the more than ten important officials below with bloodshot eyes, then sighed, walked to the side of the high platform with his hands behind his back, and walked out of the side hall.

All the ministers saluted each other, each holding up the bamboo slips in front of them, and carefully looking at the engraved words on them.

Zhaixing Tower.

Di Xin was trapped in the soft couch, his eyes were a little hollow, and he was silent and didn't know what to say.

A jade man came from the side, and a pair of tender horns gently pressed on Di Xin's shoulder, calling softly: "King, don't work too much..."

"My beloved concubine, let me be quiet for a while."

"King..."

“Go down.”

"Yes," Daji quickly took a step back, bowed slightly to Emperor Xin, and turned around and left the bedroom here.

Before she walked away, she rested on the soft couch beside the poolside Huachi, radiating a little immortal consciousness, paying attention to the empty pavilion, where Emperor Xin sat in the clay sculpture.

At the Fengshen Platform, Wen Zhong stood quietly in the corner in the southeast direction, staring at the faint clouds and mist outside the universe, and did not move for a long time.

In the distance, the hall was filled with joy, and the immortal banquet that "receives the wind and washes the dust" for Wen Zhong has become a display of the singing and poetry power of a senior disciple of a certain Jie Sect.

Drunk is a song, life is like geometry.

But Wen Zhong, the protagonist who was welcomed, no one paid attention to him at this time, and he could not help but feel a little desolate.

...

"Sister, what are you thinking?"

On the Three Immortal Island, in the Yunxiao Boudoir, the fairy leaning against the window staring at the jade statue outside the building, retracted her mind when she heard this, turned her head and smiled gently at Qiongxiao who was carrying the wine.

Yunxiao said softly: "I'm thinking about how my elder brother has lived at the Fengshen Platform."

"Well, can there be any difference?"

Qiongxiao covered his mouth and chuckled, "Now, our elder brother must be extremely proud and killed the sixth saint. Why don't the Heavenly Court offer him as a treasure?

It seems that I heard from the elder brother that the elder brother is now the tenth in the Heavenly Dao Sequence, and my brother-in-law is also the ninth in the Heavenly Dao Sequence."

Yunxiao shook his head with a smile. When his dress was flying, he had already arrived behind the low table. He looked at the clear wine and was ecstatic again.

Qiongxiao blinked, didn't ask any more, picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

After a moment, Yunxiao chuckled and said in a low voice:

"San Sister, do you think he has arranged this or is it a change?"

"this……"

Qiongxiao couldn't help but tilted his head and murmured a few times, "It's hard to say, judging from the situation at that time, it seemed that he killed the Sixth Saint in anger, but his brother-in-law was so scheming.

uh-huh!

Be far-sighted and do things with arrangements. You can see the 999 steps behind you if you really kill the Sixth Saint when you get angry, it would be easier to kill this saint.

We must have been prepared, and how could the twenty-four heavens evolve as soon as they evolve?

There is also the Heavenly Dao Sequence. My brother-in-law has been busy for hundreds of years, and has been engaged in the dragon clan and helped the underworld, and has brought the Heavenly Court to its current position, so he has obtained the tenth place in the Heavenly Dao Sequence.

The eldest brother's authority in the heavenly path is only slightly inferior to his brother-in-law, and is higher than that of Ksitigarbha who completes the six realms of reincarnation system.

This is by no means possible.

The eldest brother was foolish and thought that his brother-in-law was angry as a brother-in-law. This must be his brother-in-law's plan."

Yunxiao looked at Qiongxiao with a slight angrily and said seriously: "Shou planned so many things to save his elder brother."

"Yes, yes, my little sister said the wrong thing."

Qiongxiao's pair of wonderful eyes smiled into a crescent moon, "Sister, you haven't married yet, so you won't let your sister say he is not.

Alas, all sisterhood is fake, and so many companions are also fake."

Yunxiao couldn't say anything for a moment, but he felt that what his sister said made sense. He really neglected his two sisters, and his heart was all concerned about the immortal god in the sky.

"This is my sister's fault," Yun Xiao sighed softly, "but my sister is helpless about this. The word "love" is sour and bitter, and there are many wonderful things.

If you can find someone you like in the future, you will definitely have some understanding.”

Qiongxiao made a face and complained: "Sister, you have made the tone too high. How can we find the person we like?

I’m afraid it’s hard to find a second person like my brother-in-law.”

"He is not a strange man in fact."

Yunxiao thought about it carefully, with a clever eye, a smile on his lips, and a little relief and joy appeared in his eyes. He was obviously a powerful innate power, but his heart suddenly fell into Yunshen's unknown place.

"He just had some ideas that were different, some thoughts that were incredible.

The truth he believed allowed me to think carefully and gain something every time."

While speaking, Yun Xiao picked up the wine glass with his fingers, took a sip on his lips, and then said softly: "At this time, I just want to wait until the disaster has passed and be with him, so I don't have to endure such invisible depression."

Qiongxiao:...

My sister is almost helpless.

"I don't know how the catastrophe will work next," Qiongxiao looked at the clouds outside the window, "I always felt that this catastrophe seemed different from what we thought.

Although the world is full of solemnity, it lacks a lot of evil spirits, and it is limited to us and the Ages.

In ancient times, the great catastrophe in ancient times was scary. There were creatures everywhere in the mountains and fields, and it was difficult to separate the killing, and the heaven and earth could be broken at any time."
To be continued...