Prehistoric: Reborn as a tortoise, with understanding that defies heaven

The new capital of the Shang Empire, Chaoge.

Since Emperor Yi's health deteriorated a thousand years ago, the capital began to be on alert.

The immortals of Jiejiao took turns to guard the Gongfeng Pavilion, fearing that Emperor Yi's soul would return to heaven and earth without knowing it.

At this time, in the royal court.

Emperor Yi half-lying on his seat, looking at the ministers below, his eyes bright and spirited.

At this time, Emperor Yi looked even older.

There was a breath of death permeating his body, which even a cultivator who had just become an immortal could sense.

Wen Zhong suddenly shouted, "Dare to cholera in the Shang Dynasty, die!"

At some point, a black shadow appeared on Wei Ziqi's body, twisting and struggling behind him.

The fox in his palm was crushed by him.

"My king, we are just concerned about state affairs, and we have no other intentions!"

Zishou was brave and intelligent, but he worried Emperor Yi.

However, now all three sons were sent to the Gongfeng Pavilion for training.

Once they were out, they were scattered in all the territories of the Shang Dynasty, providing Emperor Yi with intelligence from all directions.

"I don't think it's right either."

Wei Ziqi was about to speak, but when he heard Emperor Yi call him a waste, his heart sank.

Wei Ziqi, as his first son, should be the next king according to the system of primogeniture.

Wei Ziqi bowed slightly to Emperor Yi.

"Some princes tried to pass off fake things as real ones and replace their own children with commoners to come to Chaoge, but they were discovered by various means!"

"You are not allowed to leave the worship pavilion without being summoned!"

Your character is so bad that you are not worthy of being reused!

"My secret guards are not vegetarians!"

In the past tens of thousands of years, he has laid the foundation for the next king.

Before Wei Ziqi spoke again, he and Wei Zhongyan were taken away by a fairy light.

When these words came out, the ministers in the royal court looked slightly moved.

In the royal court, countless black-armored soldiers suddenly appeared and pulled the ministers away.

"Hmph!"

"What are you doing!"

After doing this, Emperor Yi continued to issue orders, "The fox tribe has violated our Shang Dynasty and seduced the prince of Shang Dynasty. This is a crime punishable by death!"

The secret guards were trained by Emperor Yi from countless orphans of Shang Dynasty.

As soon as he stood up, more than a dozen ministers came out one after another.

Restore the ancient glory of the human race, unify the human race, and reproduce the prosperity of the human emperor.

The bright eyes gradually became sharp.

"Your Majesty, eight hundred princes are on the way, and they will gather in Chaoge from now on!"

But Emperor Yi did not give him a chance.

After he saw the surrounding situation clearly, his eyes shrank, and he quickly knelt on the ground with a trembling voice, "Father, I..."

The old voice spread throughout Chaoge, "Wei Ziqi is not strong in heart and has been bewitched by the demon tribe. From today on, he will enter the worship pavilion to practice, and Wei Zhongyan will go with him!"

This made Emperor Yi, who was originally preparing to make Wei Ziqi the next King of Shang, hesitate.

Wei Ziqi, Wei Zhongyan and Zishou

At the same time, the ministers in the hall looked at Wei Ziqi with horror.

Just as he was about to speak, Taishi Wen Zhong suddenly opened his eyes.

Even Taishi Wen Zhong, who had been silent, was shocked.

"Yes!!!"

While speaking, Emperor Yi's tone changed, and his eyes were boiling with murderous intent.

"Under the blessing of the human race's luck, no one dares to provoke the King of the Great Shang!"

Boom!

As soon as these words came out, all the ministers in the royal court trembled.

If the next King of Shang can proceed steadily and follow his footsteps, he will definitely lead the Great Shang to completely unify the eight hundred princes.

Judging from the news from the worship pavilion, the three sons performed differently.

As the voice fell, Emperor Yi's momentum suddenly broke out.

"Father, I heard that the eight hundred princes are on the way and will arrive soon. I specially sent soldiers from the mansion to the royal court to protect your safety!"

Wen Zhong snorted coldly and exerted force with his palm.

But it's just that the sky doesn't fulfill people's wishes! !

Damn the demon race!

Thinking of this, Bigan suddenly felt disgusted with the demons.

"Do you really think I don't know what you did in private?!"

For the throne, his own son actually led his troops to rebel!

Bigan said, "My king, the secret guards reported that the hostages of 800 princes are already in the caravan."

"This Dashan is the Dashan of my Dashan people! It is not a place for you to form cliques and engage in private interests!"

Like a tiger that just woke up, he looked at everyone below with burning eyes.

Bigan looked at these soldiers, his face changed drastically, and shouted angrily.

A suffocating feeling emerged from Emperor Yi and filled the entire royal court.

He has three sons.

As soon as Bigan's voice fell, another voice appeared.

It was simply treasonous.

"Monster!"

A minister shouted with a trembling voice.

Emperor Yi said indifferently, "No other intentions?"

Therefore, the next monarch must be the king who guards the city.

Finally, a minister stood up and said, "Your Majesty, according to the etiquette, these eight hundred hostages should be commanded by His Highness Wei Ziqi. Now handing them over to His Highness Zishou, I feel it is inappropriate."

"From today on, Zishou will be appointed as the next king! The national teacher Duobao Dao Ren will choose an auspicious day to succeed the throne!"

"Have the eight hundred princes brought the hostages they were asked to bring?"

At this moment, Emperor Yi was extremely disappointed with Wei Ziqi, and at the same time felt sad.

Within the permitted scope, there are always ways to handle affairs alone.

Emperor Yi looked at Wei Ziqi coldly, "Waste!"

The answer he got surprised him a little, it was Zishou!

"Well, since the teacher said so, let's do as the teacher says..."

Emperor Yi's old voice spread from the throne to the entire royal court.

Wen Zhong stretched out his right hand, and the fairy light lingered on his palm.

Some people were happy, and some were gloomy.

Boom!

Before Wei Ziqi could react, the black shadow was pulled into Wen Zhong's palm.

Wei Ziqi!

Bigan looked at Wen Zhong on the side, and saw that his eyes were slightly closed and motionless.

Wei Ziqi and his brother Wei Zhongyan walked into the hall with a big move, smiling.

Emperor Yi's brother Bigan looked at Emperor Yi on the throne, feeling sad.

The weapons in the hands of these soldiers flashed dimly, and the blades emitted cold light.

As he spoke, his eyes fell on the ministers who had just stood up.

After the fox died, Wei Ziqi was shocked and looked around with confused eyes.

Emperor Yi had the answer in an instant.

Hmm?

Emperor Yi's eyes changed.

Dong~~~

Suddenly, a strange sound came from outside, and then a large number of soldiers holding blades entered the royal court from outside.

Hearing this voice, Bi Gan and Shang Rong's eyes condensed.

"Take down all these people! Confiscate their property and exterminate their clans!"

He had already asked his teacher who would be the most suitable next monarch.

Whether it was Wei Ziqi or Wei Zhongyan, they were not as brave as Zi Shou.

As a human emperor, Emperor Yi was most afraid of his subjects forming a party.

Noticing the change in Emperor Yi, Bi Gan silently retreated into the crowd.

The moment he opened his eyes, the light of the eye between his eyebrows fell on Wei Ziqi.

After listening to what Bi Gan said, Emperor Yi nodded, "In this case, after the eight hundred hostages arrive in Chaoge, they will be led by Zi Shou and trained as guards."

Looking at Emperor Yi's performance during his reign, he was definitely a monarch who could lead the Shang Dynasty to prosperity.

Unexpectedly, just when he was about to abdicate, his ministers dared to force him to abdicate in this royal palace!

He felt a chill in his heart.

Emperor Yi said coldly, looking at the ministers below, "I am still alive, are you ready to fight for power!"

"Greetings, father!"

"Uncle Wang, don't be angry."

The soldiers he brought also disappeared.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a fox spirit!

A generation of kings, who only succeeded to the throne for tens of thousands of years, did not expect to die.

"Order the 72 princes of Beihai to let the hostages continue to come to Chaoge, and Yuan Futong will lead the 72 princes to return to Beihai to fight the monster!"

"Kill the fox clan!"