"In order to prevent our Xiqi from rising, Wen Ding imprisoned your grandfather Ji Li under the pretext and brutally killed him in prison."

"This feud is just a family feud."

"However, as a subject, I admire this great king very much."

"In the past few years since he took the throne, he has opened canals and straight roads, and used the method of providing work-for-relief to gather the refugees from all over the world for these two unprecedented actions."

"With this policy alone, big businessmen no longer have to worry about refugees causing chaos."

"With this kind of vision and courage, I am ashamed of myself."

Say it.

The young scholar was shocked.

He originally thought that these two unprecedented projects were to connect the four directions and increase the Shang Dynasty's control over the surrounding countries.

Unexpectedly, there was such a deep conspiracy hidden in it.

In the battle of chasing deer, all human beings suffered casualties.

Today, there are only tens of millions of human beings in the world.

Population is the most important resource in any country.

Xiqi has been secretly gathering refugees from Dashang. In the past few years, it has been discovered that refugees from Dashang suddenly disappeared. It turned out to be this reason.

The young scholar is none other than Ji Chang's eldest son Ji Kao, His Royal Highness the most famous prince in Xiqi. He is as gentle as jade and extremely talented, especially proficient in playing the piano.

The old man is none other than Xibohou Jichang.

Ji Kao was worried and asked: "...Father, the Shang Dynasty is now very powerful. Their cavalry and gunpowder are comparable to the power of gods. Can we really defeat them?"

Ji Chang shook his head calmly and glanced at the sky.

"This world is not the world of humans after all."

"It doesn't matter what the national strength of Dashang is."

"Even if they have the power of gunpowder and the ability to cast iron, they are still ordinary people and cannot escape this terrifying fate."

"We, the human race, have been attached to the immortals and gods since hundreds of millions of years ago. The most important thing to us is not our strength, but who decides our destiny."

"Forty years ago, the Divine Mother of the Golden Spirit in Biyou Palace ordered Wen Zhong to come down from the mountain to assist Wen Ding. Emperor Xin's fate was already decided."

"This is destiny, and destiny cannot be violated!"

Ji Chang's old eyes suddenly became powerful, and he scattered the black and white chess pieces in his hand, scattering a pattern on the chessboard.

"The way of heaven is chaotic, but the destiny remains unchanged."

"The Beihai rebellion has started. Wen Zhong will raise troops to put down the rebellion soon. This is his fate!"

"When there is no one left in the Shang Dynasty, it will be the best time for this king to avenge his father!"

Before Ji Chang could finish his words, suddenly a black shadow fell from the sky!

Moo!

He suddenly raised his head and saw a five-color sacred cow in the sky raising its head and roaring!

Ji Chang was shocked!

Why did the cow go to heaven?

Just when he was shocked.

Huang Feihu wears a purple gold crown with hair on his head and a golden battle armor. He sits on the back of a five-color sacred bull and jumps down!

A golden gun fell from the sky in his hand and was inserted on the edge of the pavilion.

"Xibo Hou Jichang accepts the order!"

"From now on, we will immediately lead one hundred thousand troops and set off at starry night to go to Beihai to put down the rebellion!"
Chapter completed!