I, Kunpeng, established the Heaven Court at the beginning and seized the position of Saint

Chapter 134: Sharing Jiang Ziya's Luck
South of Chaoge City, Songjiazhuang.

Three days later...

"My husband, the immortal once said that this child and the entire Ma family will be willing to help you achieve your great cause in the future, so you still need to teach your literary and military strategies..."

In the small courtyard, Ma, who was sixty-eight years old but in good health, caressed the fetus in her belly lovingly and could not help but say these words.

Nezha, who was standing by, saw this and clapped his hands excitedly:
"My uncle is well versed in astronomy, geography, and both civil and military strategies."

Nezha said this proudly, which made Jiang Ziya, who was standing beside him, nod his head helplessly when facing his wife.

But after hearing this, Ma smiled with satisfaction.

With the assistance of his own family in the future, his son will definitely be able to sit on the throne.

What’s the point of a mere position of general or prime minister? If I want to be a general, I want to be the future King Xibo!
"Uncle Master, this time I have obtained Dragon Spirit Water from the East China Sea. If the fetus is given it, it will grow three years older in one day, and nine years old in three days. It also has the effect of awakening the mind and strengthening the bones and muscles."

Jiang Ziya also showed a smile on his old face when he saw the spiritual object sent by Nezha.

After all, no one doesn't want good things for their offspring.

Just as Nezha took out a bottle of treasure from the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea with a smile on his face, Ma suddenly looked painful and covered her belly with her hands.

"not good!"

Nezha immediately realized the problem and exclaimed, "Master uncle is indeed blessed. He can have a child within three days of marriage!"

As expected, after Nezha's exclamation, Ma held her stomach and couldn't help screaming.

Jiang Ziya was also stunned, with his eyes wide open. Then he used his magic power to see the fetus in his wife's belly through his magic eyes.

It’s really time to give birth!

"Uncle Master, don't panic. Nezha will go get a midwife right away."

Nezha looked anxious, and as soon as he walked out of the yard, a playful look appeared in the corner of his eyes.

"Madam, don't panic, let me use my magic."

Jiang Ziya was also a little flustered at this moment. Although he had a strong faith in Taoism, these were his descendants after all, so it was natural that he was a little flustered as it was his first experience.

He actually cast a spell like the Calming Spell, which made Ma scream in even more pain.

At noon, the courtyard outside Jiang Ziya was full of people.

First came his brother Song Yiren, and then the relatives from Majiazhuang not far away, all came one after another.

Even Mr. Ma, who was already over eighty years old, came in person.

"My dear brother, don't panic. Just as the fairy boy said, this is a child sent from heaven."

When Song Yiren first heard that the baby was due in three days, he was also shocked.

But when he heard the proud tone of Nezha, who looked like a fairy boy riding on a wind-fire wheel, he also accepted it.

Or it could be said that in this world of gods and demons, it is easier to accept such unusual existence.

"That's right, Ziya, don't worry, my daughter will be blessed by heaven."

Even his father-in-law Mr. Ma consoled him, and Jiang Ziya bowed to everyone with a wry smile.

"Father-in-law, I am not anxious."

At this moment, suddenly there was a loud cry from the house, and it was not just one cry.

"It's born! It's born! It's a little master, and the third one!"

Following the midwife's exclamation, a burst of congratulations was heard from outside.

"Congratulations, brother."

"Haha, my eldest sister gave birth."

"Ziya, go and have a look..."

Seeing everyone's happy smiles, Jiang Ziya couldn't help but feel gratified. At least for now, these in-laws seemed to be pretty good.

At least everyone was respectful and polite to him.

Ma gave birth to three sons for Jiang Ziya, which made the usually steady Jiang Ziya very happy and his face was full of smiles.

In his eyes, this seemed to be what Yuanshi Tianzun meant by enjoying the wealth and glory of the world.

Before I knew it, half a month had passed.

Because of drinking the dragon spirit water that Nezha got from the dragon clan, the three descendants not only grew strong, but also grew to be about nine years old like ordinary children in just three days.

Especially after he awakened his spiritual intelligence, he could learn things quickly, which made Jiang Ziya even more relieved.

On this day, Ma was smiling as she watched three children playing in the yard. At the same time, Jiang Ziya was just relaxing at home, looking through the Taoist scriptures he had brought down the mountain as usual.

But underneath Ma's smiling face, there was some hesitation.

How could this scene escape Jiang Ziya's eyes? He slowly put down the scroll in his hand, raised his head and said with a very peaceful smile: "Madam, is there anything wrong?"

Today, Jiang Ziya is extremely satisfied with his wife. Not only is she never angry, but she is also good at managing the household and has given birth to three fat babies for his Jiang family.

He had to do almost nothing. All he had to do was to meditate on the truth every day and sleep at night.

Seeing her husband asking, Ma pondered secretly in her heart, and then a look of hesitation appeared on her face, but considering that she was now a mother with a son, she naturally dared to say it.

After all, she already knew that Jiang Ziya would achieve extraordinary things in the future, so naturally he would be inferior to her in momentum. If it weren't for this offspring, she would not have the confidence.

Under Jiang Ziya's puzzled gaze, Ma also sat on the side politely like a lady from a noble family, and said softly: "Husband, is Uncle Song your cousin?"

After hearing this, Jiang Ziya was a little surprised, knowing in his heart that his wife seemed to have something else to say.

But he still didn't understand what it meant, and asked in confusion: "Brother Song is my sworn brother."

"So that's how it is. Even if we are brothers, there is no feast that will not end. Now that Uncle Song is here, my wife and I can be at ease. If he is gone in the future, what will you and I do?"

When she said this, Ma looked as if she was afraid that her husband Jiang Ziya would be angry, and she couldn't help but whispered:
"The dowry I brought is not cheap. Although it will not leave you and me without support, I am afraid of what others will say. I know that my husband is a man of great talent."

Ma seems to be doing this for your own good, fearing that you would be embarrassed by hearing gossip from outsiders. After all, you are not a person without real talent.

Although Jiang Ziya had practiced Taoism for forty years, he was among the disciples in Kunlun Mountain who often calculated their ages by tens of thousands of years. He had no idea how mature he was. After hearing this, he immediately showed a look of enlightenment.

At this moment, Jiang Ziya finally understood what his wife was worried about.

When Ma saw that Jiang Ziya was not angry, she couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

Jiang Ziya thought that Ma was worried about the future raising of three children and his face.

But Ma was secretly anxious, wanting Jiang Ziya to succeed as soon as possible and take her to live a life where she would be second to none.

Let’s not talk about the future mother of Xibo Hou, at least she can live the life of the future wife of a general. “Madam, do you have any opinion?”

Jiang Ziya smiled as he looked at the three children playing in the yard.

The desire to pursue immortality has long been buried deep in my heart.

Although he is not stupid and has a lot of tricks, he has been away from the mortal world for forty years after all. Moreover, he has been practicing Taoism in Kunlun Mountain for so many years. All the people he met are immortals, and he really knows nothing about life in the mortal world.

After seeing Jiang Ziya asking, Ma's brows suddenly showed joy, which made Jiang Ziya think that he was not angry and that this made his wife happy. He was secretly happy in his heart that his wife was really a virtuous wife.

However, he didn't know that Ma's bad luck had begun to affect him. Even if he was a man destined to be a god and had great luck, he could not escape the principle of mutual generation and mutual restraint.

The world is fair. If you are destined to be your destiny, there will certainly be people who are incompatible with you.

Ma smiled and said, "Husband, as the saying goes, 'Life in the world is all about business.' If you do some business, it will not only help me and my wife in the afterlife, but also help our three sons who need the family business."

In the original novel of Investiture of the Gods, Ma was actually very nice to Jiang Ziya at the beginning. She encouraged him to start a business time and time again. But when he couldn't even support his family, it was natural that she despised him.

Now Ma has long known that her husband is a man who can do great things, so she naturally won't despise him.

She even found an excuse, which was to get Jiang Ziya out of the house and take her to enjoy the wealth and glory of the world as soon as possible.

After hearing this, Jiang Ziya suddenly realized, yes, when can he find his own wealth and honor at home every day? This wealth and honor does not fall from the sky, but he needs to find it outside.

Jiang Ziya, who suddenly had a plan in mind, smiled and said, "My dear wife, what you said is very true."

"What can you do?" Ma asked with a smile after thinking about this.

Jiang Ziya was stunned after hearing this, as if he just remembered what he had done in his life in the human world. He shook his head and said:
"I was thirty-two years old when I studied Taoism in Kunlun. I knew nothing about worldly affairs and business, and I could only make sieves."

When Ma heard this, she looked a little stunned, but then she smiled and shook her head:
"My husband, please don't joke."

Under Jiang Ziya's puzzled gaze, Ma smiled and shook her head:
"A few days ago, I heard from Nezha that my husband has studied Taoism in Kunlun Mountain for forty years and is well versed in Taoism, civil and military tactics. How could he do such a thing as weaving sieves?"

If someone else had praised him like this, Jiang Ziya would have just laughed it off, but since it was his own wife, this old man actually smiled.

"My father and I had a dream at night that an immortal from Kunlun Mountain gave us guidance. We knew that my husband was a man who could accomplish great things. As the saying goes, anyone who wants to accomplish great things outside of the country must rely on relatives in their hometown."

"Since the nephews and nieces of my Ma family have been given immortal water to cleanse their tendons and strengthen their marrow by the immortal, it must be the immortal who has guided them to assist my husband in the future."

"Why don't you go to Chaoge during the day to see if there is any opportunity, and teach these juniors the art of war and tactics in the afternoon. I don't ask them to make great contributions to my husband in the future, but I just hope they won't hold me back and help share some of the burden for me..."

Ma's words were well-reasoned and even made Jiang Ziya nod his head secretly.

As for making sieves, he didn't think much of it, but what he said made sense.

Since Senior Brother Nan Ji Xian Weng has given me advice, there must be a deep meaning behind it, and!

At this time, Jiang Ziya looked at the three children playing in the yard, and couldn't help showing a solemn expression.

Although he has no chance of becoming an immortal, he has practiced for many years and living to a hundred years is not a problem. But what about his descendants?

Since he was destined to enjoy wealth and honor in the world, he naturally wanted to make achievements in the mortal world.

Naturally, there will be younger generations who will inherit his business in the future and will certainly need help. No matter how trustworthy outsiders are, they cannot be as trustworthy as his own family.

"What you say makes sense, madam."

Jiang Ziya also nodded with a smile. If he could teach the younger generation of the Ma family in the future, wouldn’t these be people who could help his own descendants?

And this was the guidance of Senior Brother Nan Ji Xian Weng.

"My husband is not an ordinary person. I heard from Nezha that the princes have entered Chaoge recently. My husband can go to Chaoge during the day to meet them and teach them in his spare time."

Ma's family might not be considered a wealthy aristocratic family, but they were a powerful family nonetheless.

She got married at the age of 68, so one can imagine the external pressure she must have faced before that.

In this era, she must be strong inside to have come this far.

After knowing the future, she was naturally not an ordinary village woman and naturally thought of more.

After all, she has been here for so many years, her old father is old, and there has been open and covert fighting in the Ma family, ready to wait for the old man to pass away and then fight for the family property.

It’s just that right now, they are all attracted by the so-called greater opportunity, which instantly makes the Ma family become united.

"Madam, please don't think it's shameful for me to have to rely on your dowry to support the family."

Jiang Ziya was also a rare mention, but Ma smiled.

"What are you talking about? Although my Ma family is not from a prominent family, we also know the principle that the husband sings and the wife follows. In folk saying, if you marry a chicken, you follow the chicken; if you marry a dog, you follow the dog."

Ma, a lady from a noble family who was good at managing the household, spoke proudly, and Jiang Ziya nodded in satisfaction. The marriage that his brother had found for him was simply a match made in heaven.

However, Jiang Ziya didn't know that his wife was very generous!
Even everyone in the Ma family was worried.

What is this ordinary money? How can it compare to the wealth brought by literary and military strategies, not to mention the great opportunity of being guided by an immortal.

The next morning.

Jiang Ziya would go to Chaoge City early in the morning to secretly observe the princes along the way to see which one was the wise leader.

He returned to the courtyard in the afternoon and began to teach dozens of descendants of the Ma family, including his three sons.

Although this era was a time of chaos and chaos among gods and demons, there were still very few people in the human race who could read, especially those recorded in bamboo slips.

As for the likes of literary and military strategies, it's not something you can learn just because you have money. In the mortal world, this requires accumulation and family background.

As Jiang Ziya began to teach him the strategies of civil and military affairs, Ma Yuanwai smiled excitedly.

Even if there is no chance, once you learn the strategies and tactics, they can become heirlooms passed down from generation to generation.

As long as one can achieve something great one day, he can directly cross the family barriers and become a member of the high and mighty family.

In the mortal world, knowledge and martial arts are the inheritance!
As time passed, all eight hundred princes in the world joined Shang.

This time, the King of Shang personally led an expedition to the North Sea, defeated Yuan Futong and 72 other rebellious princes, and summoned all the princes in the world to meet him.

The tribute from the princes was one of them, but the more important thing was the title of nobility promised by the King of Shang himself!

There are still 72 territories of princes in Beihai where you can be granted the title of marquis!
Many people are jealous.

Chaoge ushered in prosperity.

While inside the palace of Chaoge, Emperor Xin sat upright in the palace, and he felt the wisps of luck constantly blessing him, and then he slowly opened his eyes.

"This is the luck we plundered after defeating the North Sea rebels and the Jiuli tribe. An even greater part of this luck comes from outside Chaoge City!"

At this time, Emperor Xin opened his eyes and stared outside the city of Chaoge. He saw everything clearly and couldn't help but smile.

(End of this chapter)