One went to Beihai to attack Quanrong, and the other went to the southeast embankment to defend Dongyi.

Afterwards, he sent Wei Zi and Ji Zi to patrol the sky on their behalf, and sent the two emperor uncles away.

Four of the five Gu Ming ministers were lost at once, and only Bigan was left alone.

By this time, Shen Gongbao had become the most powerful minister of the Great Merchants, and Shang Wang Yin Jiao himself was not expected to be an emperor, but he had a soft spot for cultivating immortals and attaining the Tao, and he trusted Shen Gongbao extremely. Almost all the government orders of the Great Merchants came from Shen Gongbao hand.

After he gained power, he changed the previous national policy of defense and counterattack pursued by the big merchants, and chose to take the initiative to attack the nomadic tribes that often invaded the border, such as the Dog Rong and the Northern Qiang.

This made him very prestigious, but few people knew that the national power of the big merchant did not support him to fight on all sides.

In order to support the frontline battlefield, the big merchants had to raise taxes, causing public resentment, and most of the big merchants sent troops to the frontline, and the internal defense was empty, which was prone to civil strife.

And this is exactly what Shen Gongbao wants to see.

……

Saiki

Jiang Ziya, who had already been made Prime Minister by Xibo Hou Jichang, sat in front of the desk, turned on the light and looked at the slips in front of him, which recorded the recent movements of Dashang.

"The time is almost ripe."

Jiang Ziya put down the letter, rubbed the center of his brows, and said to himself: "I never thought that my brother could do this, it's better than I imagined. Nephew, it seems that we will be able to complete the task of the master soon."

On the opposite side of the table, a plump and handsome young man was sitting cross-legged on the futon, with a silver and white divine pattern between his brows shining faintly under the light.

He didn't seem to hear Jiang Ziya's words, but just stared at the oil lamp on the table in a daze.

Jiang Ziya glanced at him, "Nephew Yang Jian, what are you thinking?"

Yang Jian trembled slightly, waking up from his fugue.

He shook his head, and said with some hesitation: "I don't know what I was thinking... I seemed to see a crumbling mountain just now, and there was a colorful divine light falling from the nine heavens... But I don't remember where I've seen scenes like this before."

Jiang Ziya looked at him with concern and said, "Maybe it's because you haven't had a good rest recently. Brother Yuding sent you to protect me, but it's hard work for you."

Yang Jian shook his head and said with a smile: "Uncle Shi, what are you talking about? You are an elder, so it is right to protect you."

Jiang Ziya sighed, "It's a pity that I still can't set foot on the immortal way. I heard that your Uncle Shen has already achieved the body of a celestial being. Alas, I only hope that Xiqi can rise smoothly, so that I can use my luck in the human way to practice and step into the immortal way as soon as possible. "

Nearly 20 years later, his originally gray hair has become completely white.

Although his lifespan is far longer than that of ordinary mortals, the passage of time is still unavoidable in him.

"That day isn't too far away."

Chapter 240 Five The National Destiny Collapses (Subscribe)

Thirty miles outside Chaoge City, there is a hill about a hundred feet high.

There are dense forests and jagged rocks on the mountain. Except for the occasional woodcutter and hunters, few people usually go up the mountain.

In the quiet mountain forest, Yun Zhongzi woke up from his slumber, looked at Chaoge City in the distance under the morning sun, and then smiled and said: "It's almost time."

In his field of vision, the human destiny over Chaoge City could no longer maintain a unified posture, but scattered into dozens or hundreds of golden lights in the shape of dragons, large and small, and then exploded and disappeared into the sky .

The big one has nine ways, and the small one has 99 ways.

Nine is the ultimate number.

This is a sign of the collapse of the great business's national fortune, and it also heralds the chaos of the world and the rise of all heroes.

It's the number of days!

Yun Zhongzi's eyes were filled with supernatural powers, and he looked at the direction where the most massive and eye-catching human luck of the nine paths disappeared.

One went straight to the west and landed on Xibo Hou Jichang; one ran to the north and landed on Beibo Hou Chonghou Hu; one ran to the east and landed on Dongbo Marquis Jiang Huanchu; one ran to the south and landed on Nanbo Marquis E Chongyu body.

In addition to these four vassals, there is Wen Zhongwen, the Grand Master who went on an expedition to Xiqiang; Huang Feihu, the king of Wucheng who went on an expedition to Quanrong.

The remaining three ways fell in Chaoge City, one was absorbed by Shen Gongbao, the master of the Great Shang Dynasty; the other one fell on Shang Wang Yinjiao, and the last one was absorbed by the third prince Wu Geng.

These nine lucks are the most critical human luck, and if you get it, you will be qualified to become the emperor.

As for the 99 scattered pieces of human luck, it is of no use to get them, and they are basically running with them on the road to hegemony.

But if you get a monk, it's different. This is the embodiment of human luck, even if it's just a small luck, it's enough to make its magic power advance by leaps and bounds.

Yun Zhongzi looked at a tall young man in Chaoge City, and whispered to himself, "Is this Master's attack?"

At this time, a crisp voice came from behind him, "That disciple of Chanjiao also got a piece of luck, do you think he will usurp the throne himself and become the king?"

Yun Zhongzi smiled and said: "Sister, you think too much. The human race is the eternal protagonist of heaven and earth, and the human emperor is favored by luck and protected by humanity. Although the fate of the great business and the country collapsed, it has not been completely destroyed after all. If we want to kill King Shang, we will have to pay a huge price.

Since Shen Gongbao's disciple of Chanjiao practiced with the help of human luck, he should not be ignorant of this truth. "

"Oh, is that so?"

Xiao Huangqi glanced suspiciously at the young man lying soundly asleep on a bluestone in the distance, "Didn't the king of Shang who disrespected Empress Nuwa be killed by him?"

Yun Zhongzi glanced at her, "You don't know that, do you? That king of Shang is not my mother... Uh, you know it very well, so you probably want to make me offend my mother?"

"Look what you said."

Xiao Huangqi smiled "hehe", "Are you like me, senior sister?"

Yun Zhongzi nodded with certainty, and was immediately rewarded with a shudder.

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