Honghuang: God-level choice, start by taking over Zhao Gongming

Could it be that without Daji, the great merchants would have no descendants?

The faces of the remaining three princes and hundreds of princes also had a look of solemnity.

What happened today gave them a new understanding of Di Xin's methods. The King's methods are indeed unfathomable.

In Longde Hall, on the throne, Di Xin waved his hand again, signaling Ji Chang to stand up, and then looked at Shang Rong.

"It's hard to refuse what the ministers want. Shang Rong, after the princes have finished paying their respects, you will return to Jizhou with Su Hu, the Marquis of Jizhou, to escort the new concubine into the court. Remember, the momentum must be loud, and you cannot be wronged. The daughter of the Marquis of Jizhou."

Shang Rong stood up, cupped his hands and said, "I obey your order."

At the end of the banquet, the four great princes led eight hundred princes from the town and left the Longde Hall.

Different from when we came, when we left, everyone was worried.

Under the ten years of hard work of Emperor Xin, the civil service of Dashang was no longer the same as the period of Emperor Yi. The road ahead for the princes became increasingly difficult.

Back at the inn, Boyikao couldn't wait to come find Ji Chang.

"Father, your childhood sweethearts, your son and Daji, are really going to be surrendered to that Emperor Xin? I'm not convinced!"

Boyikao's face was ferocious, full of anger.

Ji looked at Boyikao and felt that the son in front of him was very strange. If he lost his temper for a woman, how would he inherit the legacy he left behind in the future?

"The king has sent Shang Rong, the doctor of rites and music, to Jizhou to marry the new concubine. This matter is a foregone conclusion and cannot be changed!"

Ji Chang shook his head slowly.

"Father, Chaoge is far away from Jizhou. If we are halfway there."

A flash of fierceness flashed across Boyikao's eyes.

"What do you want to do? Get married?"

Ji Chang was furious and slapped Boyikao hard on the face.

The force was so great that Boyikao's face suddenly became swollen.

But Boyikao was still unconvinced, "Father, although the Great Shang is strong, I, Xiqi, have been weak for hundreds of years, so I thought I could give it a try."

"Hmph, don't even think about it."

Ji Chang's face became more and more gloomy.

Boyikao stopped talking, but his face was full of stubbornness, and he was obviously still unconvinced.

Ji Chang couldn't help but sigh when he saw his eldest son like this.

"Yikao, as my future heir to Xiqi, do you know what the consequences will be if you do this?"

"Xiqi will be completely on the opposite side of Dashang. When the time comes, with the king's order, Xiqi will be defeated in an instant. No one can bear the consequences."

"Then father, what should we do next?"

"Continue to be patient and wait for a good opportunity. Once the favor order is issued, Dashang will inevitably arouse the resentment of princes everywhere. This is our best opportunity."

Although Boyikao was unwilling to give in, he could only nod, "Yes, father."

The four princes from the east, west, south and north stayed in Xiqi for three days, then led their two hundred princes to rush to their respective feudal states.

Also setting off together were Shang Rong, a doctor of rituals and music, and Huang Tianhua, the eldest son of Wucheng King Huang Feihu. They led various ceremonial guards and eight thousand elite merchants to set off for Jizhou.

At the same time, Jiang Ziya, who came down from Kunlun Mountain, and Shen Gongbao, who came down from Xumi Mountain in the west, also met at Dashang.

The two of them sat in an elegant teahouse in Dashang and began to reminisce about the past many years ago.

By the way, I told the other party my experiences over the years.

When Shen Gongbao heard that Jiang Ziya came down the mountain this time to assist the God of Destiny, he became excited.

"Brother Ziya, I went down the mountain this time to find the legendary God of Destiny."

Jiang Ziya pondered for a while and said, "I walked all the way from the east to Dashang. Wherever I passed, the people lived and worked in peace and contentment, with smiles on their faces, and no famine or hunger. Moreover, I also heard that the current king started building the Tiangongyuan when he came to the throne. , over the years, many artifacts have been produced, such as the Quyuan plow, frost-like white sugar, salt, and smooth white paper. They are all first-class artifacts. Could it be the King of Shang? That God?"

Shen Gongbao shook his head and said, "My teacher said that the Great Shang Qi will be exhausted and will be replaced by other Gods of Destiny, but right now, the God of Destiny has not appeared at all."

Jiang Ziya smiled and said, "Brother Gongbao, don't worry. We have all entered the immortal way now. We are immortal and have unlimited lifespan. Just take your time. If there is a God of Destiny, he will show up sooner or later. We will help you when the time comes. It’s not too late.”

Shen Gongbao nodded in agreement, "Brother Ziya is right, but before that, we always have to find something to do in Dashang. What is Brother Ziya going to do?"

"I'm ready to fish."

Jiang Ziya spat out five words and said very proudly, "Brother Gongbao, you don't know something. Back in the ten miles and eight villages, your brother Ziya's fishing ability was unparalleled. He relied on this for several famines. Only the ability to fish can make it through.”

"How about big brother fishing and me selling fish?"

"Huh? That's perfect."

Jiang Ziya and Shen Gongbao happily settled down in Dashhang and built two rows of thatched huts, where they lived and quietly waited for the birth of the God of Destiny.

By the way, let’s observe the situation of Dashan after Emperor Xin’s ten years in power.

Time flies, and more than ten days have passed. Huang Tianhua and Shang Rong, the Liyue doctor, also came to Jizhou with Jizhou Hou Suhu.

Jizhou is a gated city in the north. It has straight streets, huge crowds of people, and is very prosperous.

After Su Hu received Huang Tianhua and Shang Ronghaosheng at the Jizhou Post House, he hurriedly arrived at the Jizhou Marquis Mansion.

In Daji's boudoir, Daji was wearing a pink dress and practicing calligraphy. Her black hair was flowing down, and her delicate facial features seemed natural, without a single flaw. She looked serious, and her right hand was shaking slightly, and beautiful fonts appeared on the smooth and delicate white paper.

Looking from a distance, she had a slender waist, and her pink long skirt was dragging on the ground. Although she was not dressed up well, her smiles and frowns were still stunning. Not to mention the most beautiful woman in Jizhou, even if she was called the most beautiful woman in Dashang, it would not be an exaggeration.

"Father, you are back."

Seeing Su Hu coming, Daji hurriedly stood up.

"Daughter"

Su Hu was a daughter slave, and he told Daji everything that happened in Longde Hall.

Daji heard that her fiancé had changed from Bo Yikao to the king of the great merchant.

She was stunned for a moment, and the pen in her hand fell to the ground with a click, and the black ink instantly left an ugly black spot on the floor.

"How could it be? Brother Bo Yikao said he would come to Jizhou to marry me."

Daji's eyes were dull and she was in a state of despair. Her thoughts had already flown to Xiqi.

Su Hu smiled bitterly, "Daji, Dad has tried his best to fight for you, but this is Wang Ling. You should completely cut off your thoughts about Bo Yikao in the future, otherwise it will sooner or later bring disaster to Jizhou, or even Xiqi."

After saying that, Su Hu turned around and walked out, leaving Daji alone.