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Chapter 683

(First of all, I’m sorry, there was a common sense error in the previous chapter! Nezha should have used the Qiankun Bow and the Shining Arrow. Please forgive me, brothers!)

Just when the court was in trouble with internal and external affairs, the Queen of Xibo took action, and once he took action, he was a big move that shocked the world and was hard to reach.

Among the princes in all directions, only Xiqi was not damaged at all. After the summer grain was collected, Xibo immediately came to Chaoge with his eldest son Bo Yikao with countless food and grass to rescue the victims. Along the way, he kept giving porridge and food to the victims, saving countless lives. Ji Changrenyi's life caused a sensation in the world again. In Chaoge's city, everyone looked forward to it, and his soft belly praised him.

After arriving in Chaoge, Ji Chang and his son immediately presented the food and grass to the court and apologized for the things that had won people's hearts along the way. Ji Chang defended himself that he could not watch the victims starved to death and remained indifferent, but he did not act on his own. Ji Chang had already committed a major plan in the court, and he submitted a letter asking the emperor to initiate heavy punishment, and even if it was a death sentence, he was willing to do so.

After reading the memorial, Emperor Qi was so angry that he almost vomited blood and died. There were rumors that the emperor almost refused to do anything from now on. However, no matter how angry the emperor was, he did not dare to do any extreme actions to Ji Chang. After all, at this moment, Ji Chang was in the world's hopes. If he dared to execute Ji Chang, he would lose the hearts of the people in the world and shake the foundation of the rule of the Shang Dynasty.

Not only did Emperor Qi not punish Ji Chang, but instead praised his merits in the main hall and ordered his son Bo Yikao to be a major official in the court. Of course, his role was just a hostage.

Ji Chang knew it well, and in tears, he thanked him on the hall, staged a good show of wise rulers and ministers. The food and grass brought by the Marquis of Xibo solved the urgent needs of the court. Ji Chang was able to make such a choice even though he knew that the court was jealous, and no one had to say the word "forum" (usion), usurpation, rebellion and other words. From then on, he had no chance with Marquis of Xibo. All the officials and ministers of the court were confused by Ji Chang's actions, and they didn't know what his ultimate goal was?

In the inn where the Queen of Xibo was located, there were many posters, which could be said to be unable to penetrate the needle and water. Although he was a popular celebrity, there were countless generals, ministers and ministers coming to visit every day. However, since the Queen of Xibo Jichang met the emperor, he has been living in a simple and easy way, rejecting guests and praying for the Shang Dynasty wholeheartedly.

After learning this information, the ministers kept sighing that Xibo was a model for ministers in the world. When the night was quiet, whispers came from the wing room surrounded by flowers and bushes. Even the closest guard was more than ten feet away, and no one could hear what Xibo and the prince were talking about.

"Father, this time we finally resolved the emperor's suspicion. I believe we will be much better in the future, right?" Bo Yikao was dressed in white, with a jade belt tied with his waist, and a green jade ring hung by his waist. Although the outfit was very simple, the momentum of the rich and noble son came to his face. At this moment, he asked Ji Chang in a relaxed tone.

Xibohou is an extremely elegant middle-aged man. Although he is not very old, he has many wrinkles on his forehead, his hair is a little sparse, and his temples are slightly gray. Obviously, it is definitely not without a price to play the innate calculation of the body of a mortal.

"My son, if the emperor's suspicion can be resolved so simply, he will not worry about his hair being white. Besides, I am really worried about leaving you alone in the capital. Besides, your mother is not in good health. If you know you were forced to stay in the capital, you still don't know what would happen?" Ji Chang said in a grieving tone, obviously not satisfied with the emperor's decision.

Bo Yikao approached, turned to behind Ji Chang, gently massaged his shoulders, and whispered: "Don't worry, my father, I believe the emperor will not be unfavorable to me, and the ministers in the court will never sit idly by."

Ji Chang sighed and said, "If Fei Zhong and You Hun had not come to visit, I might not be worried. However, this person is kind and treacherous. Today, he is forced to bow his head and come to my door to pay attention. After that, he will definitely hold a grudge. If I leave, how can my son fight over those two old foxes when he is young!"

Seeing that the situation was quite serious, Bo Yikao looked depressed, but he was afraid that his father would worry, so he immediately changed into a smile and said, "In a few days, I will go to their mansion to give some gifts and call myself a junior. I believe they both don't know each other as good as me. My father can go back to Xiqi with confidence! The family must not be without a boss, the country must not be without a king, and Xiqi City cannot be without a father."

Ji Chang shook his head and said, "My son is still too young. I don't know the cruelty of the ministers in the court. How can you escape the disaster by bowing your head and admitting your defeat? This time, we chose the second plan we planned, and we can leave Chaoge and return to Xiqi, which will naturally be fine!" After saying that, Ji Chang seemed very tired, and couldn't help but relax the muscles in his body to facilitate Bo Yikao's movements.

Upon hearing this, Bo Yikao's hand, which was pinching his shoulders, stopped immediately, obviously hesitating. After a while, Bo Yikao said carefully: "Father, if we do that, wouldn't we commit the crime of deceiving the monarch?"

Ji Chang sighed, his tone full of pain. He held his head and said in distress: "My son, don't you know about my father? This step will lead to the reputation I have accumulated over 30 years of age. Once the truth is revealed, it will even cause trouble to my family!"

Bo Yikao was about to persuade him again, but Ji Chang said firmly: "Although the emperor has an order, your mother's body is more important. This matter has been decided, so my son doesn't need to persuade him anymore!"

Bo Yikao walked out of the house in depressed mood and returned to his dormitory to sleep. A few days later, the emperor invited the Marquis of Xibo to have a banquet and thanked the Marquis of Xibo for his generous donation. At that time, there were only a few loyal ministers by his side.

Good flowers do not bloom often, and good things do not last. This sentence is really classic. Ji Chang and his eldest son died suddenly when the emperor summoned him and were having a banquet. They were bleeding in all their orifices, and their death was tragic.

Immediately afterwards, rumors of the emperor killing his subordinates were rampant, and Chaoge City had reached a point where everyone knew it. Although the people did not dare to humiliate the king in person, they were full of disdain behind their backs. However, they were full of sympathy for the innocent and dead Marquis of Xibo.

The news quickly spread to all directions, and the world was furious. When the news reached Sanshan Pass, Qin Wuyang coughed and kept coughing about the changes in the situation in front of him. He didn't know whether he should be happy or sad.

The generals of Xiqi took back the bodies of their lord and eldest son and returned to Xiqi overnight. Shortly after leaving Chaoge Ximen, the guard leader took them to rush fifty miles away until they saw a dilapidated mountain temple. In fact, when he received Ji Chang's order, he was deeply shocked, but he had to strictly implement the orders of Xibo.

"Everything is fast, delaying the Marquis' important matters, and even cutting your head can't afford to pay." The guard leader has entered middle age. The carriage is running on the rugged road, and the wooden wheels are banging. Inside the carriage is the bodies of Ji Chang and Bo Yikao.

According to Ji Chang's instructions, if he and Bo Yikao died accidentally, as long as they could be brought to this mountain temple, they would be resurrected under the protection of the heavens.

Although this kind of thing seems nonsense to the head of the guards, Ji Chang, who is good at calculating innate divine calculations, has a godlike status in Xiqi. Even if what he said is ridiculous, people believe it without doubt.

The wheels were shaved and soon arrived at the mountain temple. The guards carried the bodies of the two of them into the mountain temple. They put some weeds on the ground, then gently put them down, and then everyone came out one after another.

Outside the door, the guards were nervous, but the content of their worries was different. Ordinary guards were worried about what kind of chaos the deaths of the marquis and the prince would cause to Xiqi, whether their family would be affected, while the guard leader was worried about whether their resurrection would come as scheduled.

A small wooden door seemed to block two worlds. The guard leader walked around at the door in great annoyance, but he did not have the courage to push open the wooden door that even a naughty boy could push open.

In the dilapidated mountain temple, under the hideous statue of the gods, two corpses gradually became cold and hard. Five phantoms appeared like dreams, looking down at Ji Chang and his son. There was no expression of sadness on their faces, only ruthless indifference.

"Do you really want to save them two?" No one asked again, four people, eight eyes staring at one person at the same time. The man was wearing a purple Taoist robe, with long beards hanging down his chest, and there was an endless smell of immortals in the movement and stillness. If he hadn't been so good, how could he have deceived Jichang, the clever Xibo Hou, who was smart and tricky.

"Nonsense, of course not!" Although the man looked melodious and as if he was not involved in the fireworks of the world, his words were extremely vulgar.

He sneered and said, "I don't have the courage to kill him. I just need medicine to keep him in this state of fake death forever, so that the people of Xiqi believe that their marquis have been harmed by the foolish monarch! It's so simple to arouse their inner anger!"
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