Conferred God: I, Who Just Wanted To Run Away, Was Overheard By The Emperor

The ministers were very annoyed, but all of them were human beings. Not all ministers were as rigid as the Prime Minister Shang Rong Wang Shu Bi Gan, and dared to call the king's name directly, pointing at the king's nose and angrily.

The tragedy of Cannoning Meibo is still vivid in his mind, and the energy of merit has been given to Yin Ze. If he asks the King of Humans at this time, he will not get the slightest benefit except that he will kill himself.

The matter has come to this, it is a foregone conclusion, the ministers sighed after thinking for a long time.

Although Yin Ze was given 100 qi of merit and virtue, Dashang still got 100 qi, and with this agricultural innovation of Dashang, the famine disaster was solved soon, what else is there to do? satisfied.

Several old officials looked at each other and understood the meaning in each other's eyes.

Forget it, so be it.

The king spoils Yin Ze, let's spoil him. What can they do when they are the father's spoiled son, as long as the spoiling doesn't affect the big business's country and society.

The vision of merit and virtue over Chaoge City slowly dissipated, and the people on the city walls should also go there.

Comrade Yin Ze, the eunuch of Sitian Supervisor, who was forced to open the business, immediately smeared oil on the soles of his feet and quickly returned to his own nest. He decided that during the recent period of time, if it is not necessary, he will never go out.

When Di Xin returned to the palace, he immediately hugged his little Daji Bai Yueguang and drank a big drink.

He is happy.

Originally there was only a little over twenty-seven years left, but with Yin Ze's repeated intentional or unintentional facilitation, it has grown to fifty-seven years.

Tsk tsk, this is fifty-seven years, Di Xin happily drank three full cups in a row.

For a king who cannot cultivate, his lifespan is usually only seventy or eighty years.

He's approaching forty this year, which is to say.

Before he closed his eyes, Dashang's national fortune was impregnable, Dashang could never die!

The king will not become a shameful emperor!

but……

"What if I collapsed?" Di Xin thought a little too much when he got drunk.

Dashang still has fifty-seven years of national fortune like a rainbow, but since the national fortune can be increased, it can also be reduced.

When he was alive, by eavesdropping on Yin Ze's voice, Di Xin had the confidence to lead the big businessman to resist any harm, even if the opponent was Saint.

The king of Keren cannot cultivate, and his longevity is limited after all.

He, the current king, will die sooner or later.

After his death, Yin Jiao, the prince of Da Shang, will be the new king.

With Yin Jiao's ability, can he lead the great merchants and lead the human race Yongchang like him?

Thinking of Prince Yin Jiao's ability, and the bad behavior of the jealous Yin Ze who came in, Di Xin's heart suddenly became restless.

It's not that he looks down on his own son Yin Jiao, there is no father who doesn't know his own son.

As far as Yin Jiao's current temperament and ability are concerned, it is not half as good as when he was the same age.

The art of war is sparse, the martial arts are sparse, and the imperial mind art is even more difficult to learn, and is also jealous.

Knowing people at the age of three and seeing the old, Yin Jiao, who is already close to twenty years old, many things have already been finalized, and it is definitely not something that can be changed through acquired training and exercise.

Maybe it will change a little bit, it's not sincere, it's just pretending, and it will be revealed sooner or later.

Di Xin is basically certain that even if he has increased the national fortune of the big business to a thousand-year Immortal, after a hundred years, with Yin Jiao's ability and temperament, he will not be able to keep this big business and his throne. .

Di Xin clenched his fists, thinking that it would be great if Yin Ze was the prince of Dashang.

But the thought was crushed by him as soon as he started.

There is a direct descendant, and a concubine is established as the prince, but it is the biggest taboo of this era of rigid thinking and stubbornness.

This is a big taboo that even he, the noble king standing on the top of the flood, dare not touch it.

"Daji beauty, fill me up!"

Annoying and unusual, the wine is not intoxicating and people are self-intoxicating, but after three or five pots of small wine, Di Xin is rarely drunk.

I only felt that my head was swollen, and my scalp was pounding. After drinking another cup, Di Xin fell down on the table and murmured subconsciously: "If, my prince, it would be Ze'er. It would be fine if it was Ze'er, but unfortunately, unfortunately... huh..."

Da Jiyu's hand shook, and the little ears of the puff puffed up.

Just now, what did Di Xin say when he was drunk?

If only Yin Ze was the crown prince?

Daji's eyes lit up, and the depression that had been caused by Di Xin not building Lutai was swept away.

That night, a news that the king was dissatisfied with the current prince Yin Jiao and intended to make Yin Ze the new prince began to fill the Chaoge song.

Of course, it's not just Chaoge.

Gun Dian crushed a rosary bead, far away in Beihai, and a great monk behind Yuan Futong, the leader of the rebel princes, was moved, and a meaningful smile appeared on his face.

"Congratulations to General Yuan. From today, the general is no longer a rebel army, but a rebel army who is uprising for the heaven and uprising to overthrow the ignorant and unscrupulous king!" Become a rebel?

The Great Monk: "There is a secret report that King Zhou is incompetent, spoiling the country, and even intending to abolish the Prince of the Great Shang, and replace the third prince Yin Ze, the third prince of the concubine. And, King Zhou actually wants to make Yin Ze the crown prince, this is outrageous! To crusade this general without King Daoist, what is it if it is not a rebel army?"

Yuan Futong was overjoyed and had no doubts that what the monk said was true or false.

Because without this great monk, he would not have the courage to rebel.

Moreover, this great monk is a powerful and invincible figure, and even Wen Zhong, the great master of the great businessman, suffered a lot from this great monk.

How could such a fairy-like boss fool him in such trivial matters.

Immediately, Yuan Futong sent a secret letter to several princes in Beihai.

In this era, as a prince, who would not want to go a step further and sit on the throne of the king.

Most of the time, they just want to raise the flag and rebel, and they just need a valid reason.

Before, Yuan Futong, who took the lead, stood up, but there were still many princes in Beihai who were hesitating, but now.

The reason, Yuan Futong also sent them home!

"King Zhou is immoral, spoiling Yin Ze and mistaking the country, I am the northern shadow host, it's the other way around!"

"King Zhou is sluggish and obsessed with beauty all day long. I'm waiting, but it's the other way around!"

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The secret letter was sent, and within a few days, Beihai originally had only seventy-two rebel princes, but it was directly increased to eighty-seven, and fifteen more princes, large and small, were added.

When the news came back to Chaoge, Daji smiled incomparably coquettishly, "Hee hee, I can't imagine that just handing out a word to the outside can have such a big effect, it's even better than that Lutai Cannon Brand, Gun Donation, more Send some people, and make more noise in this Chaoge City."

"Slaves obey orders"

Gun donation bowed and retired, and at the same time, at the gate of Chaoge City, Daoist, who had two immortals, entered the city slowly.

A Daoist rode a seven-colored deer with a cloud of smoke in his palm, resembling a small seal on a mountain peak.

A Daoist, wearing Eight Trigrams purple sash robes, with a gleam of fire in his eyes, and a Yin & Yang treasure mirror floating around him.

2 Daoist looked over the Chaoge City, and the brilliance was flowing in his eyes. He only felt that the fortunes of the great merchants were condensed like a real thing, as if a huge Nine Heavens black bird was flying.

Guang Chengzi habitually played with the Pantian seal in his hand, his immortal face was full of solemnity, and he said to Chi Jing in a deep voice: "The fate of the big businessman should have been dim, but now it is condensed like a real thing, Junior Brother , you and I want to take Yin Jiao Yin Hong as a disciple, if you don't get the consent of the king, you will definitely be cursed by this luck, it seems that we are going to go to the imperial city for a while."

"Everything, follow the instructions of Senior Brother." The red sperm wearing the Eight Trigrams purple ribbon robe nodded with a solemn expression on his face.

The Conferred Gods are at the forefront of the catastrophe, and the Twelve Immortals have been ordered by the original Tianzun, and they need to take apprentices instead of their own Transcend Tribulation.

Yin Jiao, the prince of the big business, and Yin Hong, the second prince, are the disciples of destiny who are destined to both of them.

According to Saint Yuan Tianzun's calculations, Yin Jiao Yin Hong, who should have been sentenced to Da Shang more than ten days ago, was accepted by the two of them as his disciples during the pursuit of the Shang soldiers.

But more than ten days have passed, but the apprentice appointed by destiny has never appeared.

No, the two Golden Immortals who explained the teachings were so anxious that they even condescended to come to Chaoge to accept their disciples in person.

This is also a last resort. You must know that destiny cannot be violated. Without this disciple of Li Dai Tao Zong, accepting other people as disciples may not be able to replace yourself on the Preferred Gods list.