Daozu nodded slowly and smiled and said, "Just be conceited."

"Maybe."

Li Changshou smiled, continued to stare at the situation inside, and asked, "If the disciples in this formation lose, will the master take Mu Gong's life directly?"

Hongjun Daozu said, "I don't know, but I will arrange some disasters after the great disaster.

Haotian is now the master of the Three Realms. I live in seclusion behind the scenes. I will naturally care about Haotian's face, the Emperor of Heaven, and will not directly touch his beloved minister."

"Then the disciple will feel relieved."

Li Changshou bowed his hand, and at this time he happened to see the golden light spot representing Emperor Xin. He quickly returned to Chaoge City from the east. He couldn't help but sigh and closed his eyes.

Ninety percent lost.

...

On the starry night, the sound of rolling horse hooves sounded from Chaoge City East City, disturbing many sleeping mortals.

The palace, which had been cold for several months, was lit up, and bright lamps were hung on the Zhaixing Tower again, and the most favored concubine in the palace was packing her makeup in front of the dressing table.

Soon after, a palace maid reported to him: "Empress, the king went to the hall first to summon all the ministers to discuss matters."

"I've just returned."

Daji pursed his lips, couldn't help but complain, and threw the piece of paper in his hand aside, "The king is coming and calls me again, let's go to bed first."

The palace maids around each agreed and served Daji to rest on the couch.

The Great Palace, in a side hall.

Emperor Xin sat on the throne, raised his hand to hold his forehead, his face full of fatigue, but he was energetic, listening to the ministers below talking about military affairs and government affairs in various places.

After Bigan talked about the situation in Chaoge City, he was a little reluctant to speak but stopped.

Emperor Xin said: "Uncle Wang has something to say."

"King, have you transferred some troops from the border?"

Bigan said seriously: "There are not many defenders in Chaoge City today. If there are people in life, the defense mobilization will be quite tight."

"There are many guards in the palace," Emperor Xin frowned, "Now there are princes in various ways to rebel. Zhou relies on those outsiders to attack repeatedly. If there is no sufficient force, he may not be able to support it.

Chaoge's city walls are high and the city is strong, so there is no need to worry too much.

In this way, let Fei Lian recruit some young and strong businessmen to fill the city defense."

Another minister said, "Your Majesty, the ancestors' ceremony can be prepared in half a month. Do you have to return to the east immediately after that?"

"No," Emperor Xin said slowly, "I personally fought, and our soldiers of the Shang Dynasty fought bravely to fight and won many battles, and the situation was very good.

In another half a year, the east will be finalized.

At that time, only the danger of the Great Shang Dynasty was left with Ji Fa's son in the west, which was not worth worrying about.

This time I returned to Chaoge City, one to stabilize the overall situation and the other to pay tribute to my ancestors.

However, the scene of tribute to ancestors does not have to be too big. Just slaughter some cattle and sheep to sacrifice, so that the witches will not be idle, use them as long as they should.

Now that Da Shang is fighting with his traitors, all the ancestors will definitely not mind this matter."

"I will obey the order."

"ha--"

Emperor Xin yawned, and the old ministers below were about to sue when they saw this, but they heard Emperor Xin say: "The several beloved ministers in charge of the transfer of food, grass, soldiers and armor from each department stayed behind and reported to me carefully about the cost of the past few months."

Several old ministers bowed and ordered Bigan to retreat with the ministers.

The candlelight in the hall kept beating, and the older king on the throne, although his face was tired, his eyes never retreated.

On Xiaoqiong Peak, Li Changshou still sat upright with his eyes closed.

However, Hongjun Daozu's eyes were half open at this moment, and he was staring at the situation in Nanzhou with great interest, as if he was watching something happy.

In the central part of Nanzhou, the Zhou army marched eastward to the central camp.

Several generals surnamed Ji bowed and took their leave, and King Wu Ji Fa's tent fell into disarray again.

A palace maid was walking forward and took off his armor for King Wu. The middle-aged "king" quickly lay on the bed, his eyes full of sorrow.

Why is the situation a little different from what the immortals of the Ancient Sect said?

Didn’t it mean that Da Shang has had a fortune for a few years? Why is it now that it is the appearance of Zhongxing?

When Emperor Xin fought eastward, the Jiang family collapsed on the east road far faster than expected by all the princes.

Now most princes have doubts in their hearts. If the Da Shang could conquer the 600 cities in the eastern region in a short period of time, many princes would have been loyal to the Da Shang again.

Ji Fa has long seen so many things.

He is now the head of the Ji family, and the Ji family is also under the control of the Zhou and abroad, and almost all the princes are in this situation.

The clan relatives are the faith.

Many big families can sacrifice their parents in exchange for the glory of the whole family when necessary.

If these princes surrender to the great merchants again, they will have their own means...

"well."

Ji Fa sighed softly.

There are too many rules for the immortals in the Chan Sect. He asked for a pill and refused to give him a pill. He said that he would not let the immortals join the war and had many requirements for his words and deeds, King Zhou.

I really invited a group of ancestors back.

These words were just a heart-speaking. Ji Fa naturally understood that Zhou State is now entirely supported by the Academic Education.

The previous national strength was first tortured by the Beibo Hou Chonghou Hu, and then consumed by Wen Zhong's continuous western expeditions.

If they lost this Eastern Expedition, they would not be able to bear it.

‘The last chance.’

"Master, Master!"

A few shouts came from outside the tent, and Ji Fa could sit up and raise his hand to hold the long sword beside the pillow.

"What's the matter?"

"King, Lord Guangchengzi, an immortal of the Chan Sect, asked for a visit!"

Guangchengzi?

Ji Fa suddenly felt energetic, "Please!"

There was a sound outside the tent that Guangchengzi drove straight into the tent, and there was an old man wearing a brocade robe on the cloud.

Ji Fa tidied up his lower clothes and walked out quickly, bowing forward to Guangchengzi.

Guangchengzi opened the truth and said seriously: "King, it is time to attack Shang Dynasty. Emperor Xin has returned to Chaoge City to prepare for worship of his ancestors.

The king can lead a light cavalry to attack Chaoge.

At that time, the city gate will open, and you can directly cover it and kill it to the Emperor Xin Palace, and determine the universe in one fell swoop."

Ji Fa couldn't help but frown, looking at Guangchengzi's serious face, wanting to see if this immortal was joking.
Chapter completed!