Chaoge City, South Continent.
The Heavenly Cycle rotated, and the night sky was filled with stars. When the lanterns were lit, Di Xin sat on the throne carried by nine people and left the King's Hall with a tired expression.
Recently, the resistance of the vassals had become more intense. The Shang army was abundant, but there were already many hidden dangers.
It was within his expectations that a hundred of the eight hundred vassals had rebelled.
After all, his orders had forced half of the vassals to a path. They could either continue to submit to my Shang Dynasty or rebel and be beaten to submission by my Shang Dynasty.
The Grand Tutor said that he wanted me to temporarily slow down the pressure on the nobles in the court to reduce the pressure I am facing …
The Grand Tutor is too stable and conservative.
Change should bleed.
Reform should be accompanied by heavy punishment.
There were too many problems and problems with the Shang Dynasty's foundation. If he could not slash it quickly, it would only be useless. Instead, the Shang Dynasty would fall into a situation where the vassals would unite and hold it hostage. The country would perish for decades.
Now, the reform had already achieved initial results. The business world was becoming more prosperous, and the people had begun to accept and assimilate the slaves. Although there was still a long way to go, just the strength of the country was enough to deter the heroes.
Ji Chang was imprisoned, the Marquis of the South was dead, and the Marquis of the North had been tamed by me. There were only the leaders of the eight hundred vassals left, the tree behind his queen, the Jiang Family of the East Road.
This Jiang Family … Hmph!
As the father-in-law of the country, he secretly supported the small vassals to rebel. On the surface, he was kind to me and used this opportunity to indulge in his reputation.
You want to be the uncrowned king outside the Shang Dynasty?
Aren't you underestimating my ambitions …
"Your Majesty."
A soft voice suddenly sounded from ahead, causing Di Xin to turn around from his thoughts.
The carriage had already stopped. Not far ahead, a beautiful woman in luxurious clothes walked forward with many palace maids. She slowly bowed to Di Xin and said gently,
"Your Majesty."
Di Xin raised his hand and gestured. The throne was slowly lowered.
However, Di Xin sat motionlessly on his seat and said calmly, "Why is the Queen here?"
The woman was naturally Queen Jiang. Di Xin had already gotten married when he was still an heir.
As if sensing Di Xin's coldness, the woman sighed softly and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, I've already prepared a banquet. I want to invite you to the palace for a chat.
Your Majesty is busy with the affairs of the country every day. I don't know what else I can do for your Majesty. I just want to help your Majesty solve your problems. "
Di Xin frowned. "I have already made an appointment with a beauty."
"Your Majesty, isn't it a little too much for you to favor Sister Daji?" Queen Jiang sighed and said, "You are the ruler of a country and the husband of us sisters. We don't ask you to be fair, but you should care about the relationship between husband and wife. Don't be so cold.
Today, it is widely spread in the imperial court that Imperial Concubine Su is harmful to the king. As the Empress, I should remind the King of this matter … "
His burly figure sank into the throne. His eyes were like two abysses. He supported his face with his left hand and placed his middle finger on the edge of his bun. Although his voice was light, it revealed an inexplicable dignity.
"Are you teaching me how to be a king?"
Queen Jiang trembled slightly and hurriedly took half a step back. She lowered her head and bowed to Di Xin. "Please forgive me, Your Majesty!"
"I'm the king. You're the queen."
Di Xin raised his finger. The throne was slowly lifted by the nine strong men and headed deep into the palace.
Queen Jiang stood there quietly and slowly closed her eyes. She clenched her right hand tightly with her left hand, and her knuckles turned white.
Daji!
Just you wait!
…
Celestial Court, Grand White Palace.
"Senior Brother, have some tea ~"
As he called out softly, Ling 'e floated over with a teacup.
It was not easy for the little Longevity Fairy to see Li Changshou moving around outside today. She immediately put on some light makeup and changed into a light green tassel dress. She combed her unique hair and walked over with a smile while holding a cup of tea.
With the reminder of the Chaos Bell Spirit, she knew that her senior brother was currently arranging the crucial moment of the Great Tribulation. She should not let him worry.
However, from another perspective, it was the easiest for people to get closer to the people around them when they were tired.
Helping her Senior Brother to relax was part of her responsibility as she was determined to get rid of the title of Junior Sister!
In the straw hut, Li Changshou looked up and smiled at Ling 'e. Then, he continued to look down at the bronze mirror in front of him.
Ling 'e moved closer in confusion. She folded her skirt and quietly moved to her senior brother's meditation cushion with her slender feet. She looked at the image in the bronze mirror.
It was a backyard. There was a beautiful child wearing a short-sleeved shirt and shorts with two buns on his head. He was slowly stretching.
"Little Nezha is so big?"
Ling 'e praised softly and immediately forgot the serious sense of mission she had when she came.
"It's only been a few years, but you already look like an adult!"
Li Changshou nodded with a smile and said warmly, "Do you like boys or girls?"
"Boys, I think. They're good-looking. However, girls are quite good too. They can dress up in all kinds of ways … Ah!"
Ling 'e could not help but bite her lower lip and say softly, "Why did you start talking about that when you weren't paying attention? I'm always shy."
Li Changshou could not help but smile and squint. He picked up the herbal tea and took a sip. It was surprisingly sweet.
"Senior Brother, how's Nezha's baneful aura now?"
"He can already control his baneful aura through his emotions and subconscious. He's not far from completely controlling his baneful aura." Li Changshou paused and shook his head with a smile.
Li Changshou said warmly, "If Nezha completely releases his baneful aura, he will no longer be able to be controlled by an ordinary Gold God.
Thinking about it carefully, this is indeed a little too hasty. Although he has the accumulation of Ling Zhuzi and the endless spiritual energy that I provided for him when he was pregnant, I believe there must be a Heavenly Dao behind him. "
Ling 'e was rendered speechless.
"Can you mention the Heavenly Dao now? Senior Brother, when did your personality change? "
"Yes." Li Changshou smiled and said, "Before we became immortals, we thought about how to survive. We naturally had to face the crisis of survival every day. We thought about how unlucky it would be if we were accidentally trampled to death by a mighty figure.
At that time, being cautious and not participating in any karma was the most stable path.
Step by step, he had the ability to settle down and survive. He had to be thorough in everything, receive the orders of the Heavenly Dao, push down the might of the Celestial Court, and let himself be in the waves that the Celestial Court rose. That was the most stable path.
Now, the Heavenly Dao ignored everything in order to push the Great Tribulation. In order to maintain the original path of the Great Tribulation, it directly interfered with the matter of the Human Emperor.
I need to clarify my position and use balance as the name, condense the will of the human race, and express my strength to the Heavenly Dao appropriately. Under the premise that the Heavenly Dao cannot kill me, I will protect you. That is the most stable path now.
Silly girl, everything is constantly changing. Be it too conservative or too unrestrained, they are all paths to death. Only by adapting to the situation can we finally leave this chessboard. "
Ling'E blinked. She did not understand why.
My realm is indeed not high enough.
"Alright, watch here." Li Changshou smiled and said, "I'll shift my attention to the paper effigy. This little general is going out to patrol again."
Ling'E chuckled and took the initiative to lean over to hold Li Changshou's arm.
While her senior brother was distracted, she could secretly take advantage of him. There was no need to worry about being too shy.
In the bronze mirror, a familiar figure appeared behind Little Nezha, who was about to leave. It was naturally the high-level servant, Wang Changan.
The surface of the bronze mirror trembled slightly, and a high-fidelity conversation sounded.
"Third Young Master, where do you plan to go today?"
"I'll just stroll around."
Little Nezha said in an old-fashioned manner. He stretched his back, and the copper and golden bracelets on his hand emitted a few crisp sounds. Some spiritual light burst forth.
After saying that, he placed his hands behind his back, raised his head, and puffed out his chest. He walked in a dignified and awe-inspiring manner.
At that moment, a voice came from the backyard.
"Don't come back too late!"
Little Nezha immediately shrank his neck and turned his head to shout, "Got it! Mother! "
Then, he quickly walked away, feeling rather embarrassed.
Li Changshou followed behind with a smile. He held a bag of gold and silver in his hand to prevent Nezha from accidentally demolishing the house and compensating the mortals in time.
Previously, the method of spending a large amount of gold and silver had been strictly stopped by Lady Yin. Although Li Changshou wanted to say …
It's not like I'm spending your military headquarters' money!
Calm down, calm down. Lady Yin was also afraid that Nezha would develop a bad style.
Not long after he left, voices of "Third Young Master" sounded from everywhere. Little Nezha nodded rather maturely. He walked with the steps of an old cadre of Chentang Pass and walked under everyone's admiring gazes.
When the people in the city saw Little Nezha, it was as if they had seen a lucky star. They could not wait to go up and hug him.
It was not for gold and silver. It was mainly because they wanted to gain some luck.
When they arrived at the east market, Nezha waved his hand. Li Changshou threw a few pieces of gold and silver to the teahouse that Nezha often went to. The waiter would shout that the Third Young Master would pay for the tea today!
When they arrived at the west market, two rows of young people stood side by side on the street. They raised their heads and puffed out their chests, accepting Little Nezha's inspection.
These young men, who were originally idle, were all trained by Nezha into the reserves of the Chentang Pass military force.
A woman called Nezha to eat some candied fruits. An old man smiled and said that he wanted to teach Nezha a poem. Little Nezha ran past with a smile. He did not say much, but he did not make others feel rude.
As he strolled, Nezha walked out of the east city gate of Chentang Pass. He stretched his back and stretched his muscles.
He muttered softly, "Uncle Chang 'an, I'm going to find a place to play. I'll be back before dark.
Don't tell my mother that I'm out of the city! "
Li Changshou smiled and said, "Alright, go ahead. As long as you don't fight with anyone, I'll explain to Madam."
"Yes!"
Little Nezha gave him a thumbs-up and kicked his calves. His body flew up like an arrow that had left the bow. With a few leaps, he had already jumped into the continuous forest.
He did not know if he would carry back a bear or a long worm today.
Li Changshou greeted the soldiers guarding the city gate familiarly. Then, he walked to his usual spot. Under the fawning smiles of a few guards, he sat on a reclining chair in the shade and picked up the purple clay teapot that had been delivered to him.
As an immortal, he had become an ordinary Second Heavenly Emperor in the eyes of others.
As a servant, he naturally had to be the ordinary Second Elder in the eyes of others.
What are the evil forces of Chentang Pass?
"Pfft, ahem! Ahem! "
Li Changshou suddenly choked on his tea. That was because his immortal senses had captured a figure flying out of the waves at the edge of the East Ocean. There was a faint smile on his lips as he walked towards the forest not far away to search for his "prey" today.
What?
Is he really that forgetful?
Last month, he had just been beaten up by Little Nezha for the seventh time. At that moment, he still did not change.
The coastline of the eastern part of the South Continent is so long and huge. Is this dragon's brain mush? Doesn't he know how to pick flowers elsewhere?
If there was no Heavenly Dao behind him, Li Changshou would not believe it even if he beat Maitreya to death!
Ao Bing strolled in the mountains and scanned the various villages with his immortal senses. Then, he looked at the place where the demons gathered and wanted to experience life in the demon race.
Although the seafood was fresh, the delicacies were delicious.
Unfortunately, he could not enter the bustling city of the human race. The young lady there was …
"Long worm! How dare you come!?! "
A cold shout suddenly sounded beside his ear. Ao Bing subconsciously trembled a few times and turned to look at the source of the voice. His originally handsome and fair face instantly turned pale.
In the forest, on the treetop, Little Nezha stepped on a leaf and hugged his arms. A bright red ribbon floated around him, and his face was filled with anger.
"It's you again!"
Ao Bing gritted his teeth and cursed, "You brat, how dare you bully me several times!?!"
Nezha tilted his head. "You snatched someone else's wife."
"You're the one who snatched someone else's wife! I'm looking for single women. "
"You snatched someone else's wife in advance."
"Pui! Get lost! I can't explain it to you! "
Ao Bing waved his hand and a whirlwind blew towards Nezha.
Nezha pursed his lips and pointed his fair fingers at Ao Bing. The Heavenly Silk of Chaos behind him tore through the sky and turned into a beam of light that shot at Ao Bing, cutting the whirlwind apart!
When Ao Bing saw that, he turned around and fled. He had already experienced the power of the Heavenly Silk of Chaos a few times.
However, he was too slow. Just as he was about to transform into a dragon, he was caught up by the Heavenly Silk of Chaos. In a short while, he was tied up like a dumpling and dragged back in front of Nezha. He hung upside down on the tree crown.
Nezha hugged his arms and raised his face proudly.
"You, you!"
Ao Bing was so angry that his body trembled. He cursed, "You're using this Dharma treasure to bully others. Let me tell you! Don't think that I don't know your background. You're just relying on Taibai Jinxing to support you!
I'll tell you clearly today. My father is the Dragon King of the East Ocean! "
Nezha blinked, as if he was asking who the Dragon King of the East Ocean was and who Taibai Jinxing was. Then, he pursed his lips and his eyes were filled with pride.
"Chentang Pass is my territory. My mother said that I can only marry one wife in the future."
"My father is the Dragon King of the East Ocean!"
Little Nezha hugged his arms and slowly raised his right foot. His eyes were filled with light.
Ao Bing glared at Nezha. He had already recalled the outcome of being kicked away a few times previously. His eyes were a little flustered. He still cursed firmly, "My father!"
Bang!
The moment Nezha's foot landed on Ao Bing's abdomen, the Heavenly Silk of Chaos happened to remove its restraints. Ao Bing grunted and his body turned into a meteor in the sky … "Hmph."
Little Nezha clapped his hands and jumped into the distance with his hands behind his back. There was a hint of smugness in his eyes.
The Third Young Master of the military headquarters was responsible for maintaining the security of Chentang Pass and wiping out perverts and hooligans!
My father is the old overlord of Chentang Pass!
"Huh?"
In the backyard of the Li Residence, Li Jing, who had just returned, rubbed the tip of his nose and resisted the urge to sneeze. Seeing that the residence was rather quiet, he knew that Nezha was not in the residence.
He scanned with his immortal senses and discovered the high-level servants resting at the city tower. He naturally relaxed and did not pay much attention to Nezha's whereabouts.
…
"I'm so angry! Ahem, ahem! I'm so angry! "
In a relatively remote hall in the Donghai Dragon Palace, Ao Bing was stomping his feet and cursing. A few guards and two rows of sea maidens lowered their heads and did not dare to make a sound, afraid that they would be used as a vent.
What kind of logic is that?
Is his reputation as a Dragons useless?
That bastard Nezha is so arrogant and domineering just because he is Perfected Taiyi's disciple and his godgrandfather is Taibai Jinxing! He controls the heavens and the earth!
Half a scale on his dragon body violates the heavenly rules?
Pui!
He's still a little hero. He's just a brat!
If not for the fact that the Dragon King's bloodline in his body was too thin, Nezha would not have been so smug!
"Your Highness." A guard asked carefully, "Your Highness, your injuries …"
"Is this prince injured?"
Ao Bing puffed out his chest and raised his head. He endured the pain of being kicked and cursed, "I'm just giving that brat a few moves! If I reveal my main body, I won't be afraid of him!
Hmph! The child relies on his father's protection and acts recklessly and is unreasonable!
Damn it! Damn it! "
A guard whispered, "Your Highness, why don't you report this to His Majesty …"
Ao Bing instantly calmed down when he heard that. He smiled awkwardly and turned around to walk towards his scallop-shaped bed.
His father did not care about him.
Even today, he would not be reprimanded for being so unrestrained.
In his father's heart, a general of the Celestial Court like his Second Brother was his true son.
In the soft bed, Ao Bing closed his eyes with a cold expression. He waved his sleeve impatiently. The two rows of sea maidens and guards lowered their heads and retreated.
Why does Nezha have so many Dharma treasures and so much love?
Chan School, the Grand White Palace, and the human race had suppressed him, the Dragon Prince, to the point that he could not breathe.
Why …
Why?
Why!
Ao Bing opened his eyes. Two balls of flames suddenly burned in his eyes.
He turned around and sat up. He placed his hands in his long hair and touched a pair of horns that were slowly growing out. The light in his eyes was already very cold.
Yes.
Father, I'll let you open your eyes and see. Even if the power of my bloodline is far inferior to Second Brother's, I can still take charge!
"Guards! Summon the Sea Patrol Yaksha! "
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