Chapter 373
In the prairie, Beihu is the epitome of ferocity. Here, relying on their familiar geographical location and fast spirit horses, they are invincible in the prairie. They even attacked the Central Plains many times during this period. Forced the ancient kings of the great merchants to donate food and grass to beg them to retreat.

If it weren't for them being nomads with a small population and insufficient background, perhaps it would have been their turn to be the masters of this big merchant long ago.

This situation continued until Di Xin came to power, and they no longer dared to invade the Central Plains, so they could only stay in the prairie honestly, and their lives became more and more uncomfortable day by day.

But even if it is uncomfortable, you have to endure it. If you can't bear it, what you are waiting for is the butcher's knife.

Although they were unwilling, they had no choice but to do so. However, they were still waiting for an opportunity. Until this time, there was a civil strife in Dashang, and this was an opportunity.

However, this seemingly good opportunity is actually just an opera, the opera singers in the big business, and they, the unknowing audience in the audience, are being played like monkeys...

The officers and soldiers of Da Shang were like a rainbow. Under the leadership of the Fifth Prince, almost the entire Beihu tribe was slaughtered, leaving no dog or dog behind.

Several generals in the army kept shouting in the crowd that if it is not within our clan, their hearts must be different, in order to boost morale and arouse the blood in the hearts of the soldiers.

In the face of Hu people, the soldiers will not be soft-hearted, but in the face of these old, weak, sick and disabled women, they are afraid that the soldiers will leave serious troubles because of their soft-heartedness.

That's why they keep shouting and reminding...

Although this is cruel, if they are not cruel and leave a source of disaster, then in the end, it will be the people of the Great Shang, the descendants of the Great Shang...

In the lonely evening, as the trumpeter blew the horn to withdraw troops under a flash of red light, the soldiers of Da Shang also began to move closer to each other. Their good discipline kept them in an orderly manner without panicking.

"Your Highness, the soldiers have checked, and there is no one alive in the Beihu tribe."

The deputy general rode a horse, he came to His Highness the Fifth Highness, and said loudly.

This Fifth Highness is good at fighting and has considerable force. This is his first time commanding an army. With the help of all the lieutenants, he won this beautiful victory.

At this moment, his face was unavoidably smug, but he still said cautiously: "There are quite a few people in Beihu, and there must be some people who have not returned. We sent soldiers to search for them, and when they found them, they all killed them."

The lieutenant general was meaningless and immediately took the order to retreat.

"Your Highness Fifth, the generals invite you to discuss matters."

A soldier trotted over and spoke out of breath.

"Okay." His Highness the Fifth Prince smiled, and headed decisively to the big tent for discussion. He had been trying to win over these generals, even if the results were minimal, but at least he had left some good impressions.

Facing the invitation, he naturally did not dare to neglect.

His Highness the Fifth Prince has been fond of martial arts since he was a child, and he also followed the monks to practice. Although his cultivation level is not high, but with the resources in the palace, I believe that in a few years, he will be able to achieve a lot.

He felt that in front of the big table, he tidied up his appearance, and then walked in with a smile on his face.

Unexpectedly, in the tent, there was not as many lieutenant generals as he had imagined discussing happily together. There was only one person in the entire tent.

It was an old servant, he recognized this person, although he didn't remember his name, but he followed his father all the time.

Facing the old servant by his father's side, he naturally did not dare to be negligent, and immediately greeted him politely, but he was only polite, and he did not dare to make friends with the servant by his father's side.

"Your Highness Fifth, the king called me here because he wanted to say goodbye to His Highness." The old maid had snow-white temples, his back was hunched, and his voice was a little hoarse.

"Oh? I don't know what's going on?" His Highness Fifth asked suspiciously, thinking in his heart, could it be that the father has already received the news of his victory?Send someone to reward?

The old servant remained expressionless, and said, "The King asked me to inform Your Highness that he has let the Eldest Princess inherit the throne."

These words were like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, which shocked the Fifth Highness to freeze in place.

Di Xin is in good health and is a monk. If he doesn't kill himself, he will probably sit in this seat forever, and the children under his knees also know it well.

Although it is clear, but it is inevitable to imagine occasionally, if this father and king suffers misfortune one day, who will take the throne?

Dixin has so many sons, most of them naturally want to be the throne. As for Zisu, she is the only daughter of Dixin, but the throne will definitely not be passed on to her, so no one will go back and think of her, so naturally they have nothing to do with her. beware.

The several Highnesses, some of them are usually friendly on the surface, but they are constantly fighting and squeezing out in secret. Di Xin can't say much about it. Where there are people, there are struggles, let alone in this deep palace.

This time, His Royal Highness thought that he would return with a great victory, and his father would definitely reward him. At that time, he would naturally stand out among the princes, and he would definitely have a lot of prestige in the court. In the future, the possibility of him inheriting the throne is naturally the greatest.

Hearing the servant's words now, in order to convince him, the servant even took out his father's autograph.

Looking at the content on the imprint, the Fifth Highness had a ferocious expression on his face. If it was one of the other princes, he might not care about it, but it was hard for him to understand that it was another woman who would inherit the throne.

"Impossible, this is impossible! My father must have been deceived by traitors. I don't believe it. I will bring my soldiers back to Chaoge to find out what happened." His Highness the Fifth Highness was a little crazy, shouting loudly.

The old servant remained expressionless, and just uttered a low voice: "Your Highness Fifth, wake up."

This low shout seemed to have some kind of magical power. His Highness instantly woke up. He looked at the imprint and understood that it was indeed true.

Even if it was true, he was still not reconciled. He shouted angrily: "I am not convinced, why! Now that I am leading the army, if the father does not give an explanation, I will not return to the court for a day."

Now that he is in the midst of a great victory, if he suddenly does not return to the court, the whole world will definitely be discussing it, and people's words are terrifying. This is the only thing he can use.

This is called taking advantage of the situation. Of course, it is limited to this. There are more, such as rebellion or something. He dare not think about it. He knows his father's control over the world. How dare he rebel, he can only vent himself like a child Dissatisfaction with...

Hearing this, the old servant suddenly sighed: "In this case, the old slave can only send His Highness the Fifth Highness on the road, and I hope His Highness the Fifth Highness will have a good journey."

The cold words came to His Highness Fifth Highness's ears, he was taken aback again, he wanted to say, you are a hunchbacked old slave, how can you kill me?
As soon as this idea flashed through his mind, he saw that his old slave seemed to have changed, no longer the old half-dead appearance who was going to be buried in the ground at any time, but instead was full of energy, with a gleam in his eyes, he raised his hand, The spiritual power of the entire space was gathered in his palm, and without hesitation, he directly slashed with his palm!
He is a practitioner, at least he is still in the void!The strength is far above him!

This was the last thought in the mind of His Highness the Fifth Prince before his death. He never thought that his father would be so cruel and would attack him...

"Your Highness Fifth, let's go, this old slave is going to the next house."

The hunchbacked old slave looked at the corpse on the ground, sighed, and then disappeared into the camp.

After a while, a message came from the entire camp that the Fifth Highness was on patrol outside and was killed by Beihu's people. Therefore, they will continue to pursue and overturn the entire prairie to avenge the Fifth Highness!

Next, the hunchbacked old slave walked back and forth across the entire Dashang. It wasn't just him, there were many people like him walking back and forth, and in some places, they returned calmly after going there. , and in some places, blood flowed like a river...

These people have all received an order, a secret order from Di Xin, to tell these princes the news of Zisu's succession to the throne, and if anyone shows any dissatisfaction, they will be killed!
then kill...

To put it lightly, the old slaves who carried out the order felt cold when they first saw the news, but they did not hesitate. They just carried out the order of the Lord, and they were not qualified to question it.

Di Xin did this, not because he was easy to kill. Tiger poison doesn’t eat its offspring, let alone people, although some people are sometimes more terrifying than tigers...

All this is done, of course, to pave the way for Zisu, to pave the way for this most beloved daughter, without any hindrance, maybe there will still be various hindrances in the future, but At least, in the royal family, there can be no hindrance...

Di Xin was afraid, afraid that after he retreated to the imperial mausoleum and delegated power, the princes below would be dissatisfied, rebellious, and the big merchants would fall into civil strife.

If Dashang falls into civil strife, it will definitely give people an opportunity to take advantage of it, and it will definitely plunge the people into dire straits, so he can only be ruthless and do all this.

For the sake of the entire Dashang, for the sake of Dashang's continued peace from generation to generation...

If the emperor hadn't rescued Zisu back then, perhaps everything would not be what it is today, but there are not so many ifs, all Di Xin can do now is this, and he has to do it.

Among the many princes, some of them had no intention of taking the throne. When they heard the news that Zisu was going to inherit the throne, they were at most just surprised, or tried to persuade them. After some old slaves rejected them, they naturally stopped saying anything, because they had no ambitions, so , they can live.

And some, like the Fifth Prince, take power very seriously. No matter how deep the city is, they never thought that they would be killed just because they expressed their dissatisfaction. Even, it was their father who raised the butcher knife. ...

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There is a gate between the new Shenzhou and the original Shenzhou and Tianwaitian, which is called the gate of ascension.

In the original Shenzhou, there were people constantly practicing diligently. Every few decades, there would always be one or two people who successfully broke through and ascended to the new Shenzhou.

And ten years ago, three people walked out of the gate of ascension. They came from the original Shenzhou, and they have been lurking here since they arrived in this world. They are familiar with everything and inquired about various news. Some of the family heritage brought by Shenzhou originally, this latent, is ten years.

Their names are Ji Long, Jiang Ziya, Pei Yan...

After the death of the patriarch Ji An, the eldest grandson Ji Long inherited the position of patriarch. When the patriarch died, Ji Long also took over the position with confidence, without worrying about anything...

In those years, although he was young, he could see many things clearly and clearly. In those years, he didn't even dare to read and write because he was afraid...

Later, the patriarch died, and he was no longer afraid. Although he was also very sad, he was more or less relieved.

After taking over the position of patriarch, he immediately went to the dungeon and released Jiang Ziya and Nurture.

This time, he worshiped Jiang Ziya as his teacher, appointed Pei Yan as the commander of the family's guards, and began to develop the Ji family well.

The Ji family has a strong heritage, and with Jiang Ziya's help, the Ji family soon gained a firm foothold in the original Shenzhou.

But even so, they have lost many opportunities under the leadership of the former patriarch Ji An over the years. No matter how they develop now, they are still no match for the Dayan Zhao clan.

Therefore, they gave up the idea of ​​continuing to develop in the original China, but began to gather wealth, practice well, and prepare to go to the new China to start again.

After arriving in New Shenzhou, they didn't find any opportunities, so they practiced honestly, secretly stabilized their strength, and slowly, relying on the family wealth they brought over, they finally made some achievements in the past ten years. It is also taking root and sprouting again on this land.

Later, the big merchants had the tendency of civil strife, they were very excited, they felt that the opportunity had come.

Jiang Ziya was very excited, together with Ji Long and Pei Yan, the three of them planned in the room, calculating how to rise up in this civil strife in Dashang.

Jiang Ziya believes in his ingenuity, he is very confident, he will definitely be able to lead the Ji clan to rise.

However, after the three of them planned for a long time, the servants outside brought back the latest news.

It turned out that all of this was within Di Xin's calculations. The rebels outside, as well as the monster races, and the alien races on the border, all died...

Looking at the content above, Jiang Ziya couldn't believe it, and he couldn't help muttering: "Di Xin was not so powerful in Shenzhou before, why did the same people change so much in this new Shenzhou? Reincarnation, can really change many days?"

Ji Long sat across from Jiang Ziya, he also saw the content of the letter, he shook his head with regret on his face, he was so happy, he planned for ten years, prepared a lot, even all kinds of accidents that might happen Arrived, but in the end, it still fell short.

He decadently tore up the record of the plan on how to rise in the civil strife of the big merchants, sighed, and even couldn't help but glance at Jiang Ziya.

In the past, he felt that it was his grandfather Ji An who was suspicious all day long and didn't trust others, which caused those situations in the family and caused many people to be persecuted.

Now, he even began to wonder if he had taken all of this for granted, but in fact grandpa was the wisest?He has never seen such a big storm, how could he do such stupid things, in fact, his eyes are the sharpest?
(End of this chapter)

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