"Prime Minister, after these wars, my Xiqi has been damaged by my muscles and my vitality."

In the main hall of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Ji Xian sighed: "Now my second brother has been killed in battle, and my dan brother has been seriously injured. We have no strength to fight in this war."

As he said that, he raised his head gently and glanced at Jiang Ziya carefully.

Then he saw Jiang Ziya pondering and not speaking.

Ji Xian then said tentatively: "It's time for this, Prime Minister, why don't we submit a letter of surrender and submit it to avoid causing a catastrophe to Xiqi."

Jiang Ziya looked up and looked at Ji Xian deeply.

Ji Xian was startled and immediately looked nervous and a little nervous and uneasy, stuttering: "Does the Prime Minister... still plan to continue to fight...?"

Jiang Ziya couldn't help but sigh.

Ji Xian, this is the third son of Xiqi, the third brother of Ji Fa and Ji Kao, and the elder brother of the fourth son Ji Dan.

According to the current feudal system, after the eldest son inherited the throne of marquis, Ji Chang's other sons would be enfeoffed as smaller princes in Xiqi.

Bo Yikao died, so Ji Fa inherited the title.

Now it's Ji Xian's turn as soon as Ji Fa dies.

But this Ji Xian is perhaps the least capable of Ji Chang's son. He is not as good as his brothers, and he is not as good as his brothers.

Although he tried his best to hide it, his acting skills were really bad, and his fear of the Shang Dynasty was almost exaggerated.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ziya bowed: "The old minister no longer has this intention."

His expression and voice revealed deep fatigue.

After being invited by Ji Chang to assist, he worked day and night to vigorously develop the military, agricultural and other aspects of Xiqi, greatly improving his strength.

Later, after the Shang Dynasty attacked Xiqi, the war began like this.

He took over all aspects of the battlefield and devoted himself to fighting wits and courage with the waves of armies sent by the Shang Dynasty.

I thought I could compete with the Shang Dynasty, but in the past ten years of war, he suffered repeated setbacks. He also experienced several death crises and even died.

If it weren't for his master Yuanshi Tianzun and his brothers coming to save him, he would have been cold.

Then this time, Randeng originally made a plan to kill Yin Jiao, but it was not the time for a decisive battle in his heart.

But the plan seemed to have been discovered, and Di Xin led a large army to kill Ji Fa who he had worked hard to assist. In the end, they were defeated. Lei Zhenzi, Yang Ren, Wei Hu and other juniors of his sect were all dead.

To be honest, ten years have passed since the beginning of the war, and many people have died.

Now he is really tired, physically and mentally exhausted.

Jiang Ziya sighed: "The old minister was instructed by Xianhou and vowed to help Xiqi obtain the throne so that Xianhou can get what he wants, but in the end, the old minister failed. He was guilty of his guilt. Please ask the third prince to decide on the matters in the future!"

What he said was equivalent to handing over the military power and other power he held.

In fact, after Ji Fa died, there were still many outstanding people in Xiqi, such as the fourth prince Ji Dan, who was more talented and intelligent than both human and military, and was not inferior to the second prince Ji Fa.

But there is no way. The destiny of the destiny is Ji Fa. No matter how outstanding Ji Dan is, he does not have the qualifications to be a king and cannot be regarded as a king.

"I'm going to make the decision?"

Ji Xian was shocked: "This... Prime Minister, how can Xian make such a major decision?"

Although he could not succeed in literature or martial arts, he also knew that Xiqi was rebellious and rebellious.

Now, he is the one who is in charge of the matter, may be questioned by the angry Shang Dynasty.

You also know that you are unvirtuous and incompetent!

Jiang Ziya glanced at him and said, "The eldest son died early, and the lord has also died in battle today. According to etiquette, it is the third son's turn to be in charge."

In fact, he also had selfish intentions when he asked Ji Xian to go out.

That is, if the Yin and Shang dynasties were discussed, Ji Xian would just go out to take the blame, so that Ji Dan would be saved and leave a spark for Xiqi.

This time he will definitely lose, and he will be unable to make things happen. This is the last thing he did to repay Ji Chang for his kindness!

"I..."

Ji Xian looked struggling. If he were to be in normal times, he would definitely not miss the opportunity to be in charge, but at this moment...

Jiang Ziya whispered: "Three Young Master, the lord should be relieved when he dies this time. The young master surrenders voluntarily, not only is he innocent, but he has made contributions..."

After hearing these words, Ji Xian couldn't help but feel excited. After pondering slightly, he was a little surprised: "Then... I will follow the Prime Minister's arrangements. I will ask someone to draft a letter of surrender..."

"Old minister takes his leave!" Jiang Ziya walked out with deep fatigue.

Before leaving the door, he looked at Ji Xian, who was not only not afraid, but was happy, and couldn't help but shake his head gently.

He really hoped that the Shang Dynasty killed this guy, otherwise Xiqi would fall into the hands of this guy...

He left the mansion of the Marquis of Xibo, got on the carriage and returned to his prime minister's mansion.

It was late at night, and the moon was shining, but Jiang Ziya was sleepless.

He stood in the yard and looked up at the bright moon in the sky, unable to hide the complicated sorrow in his heart.

"Uncle Master!"

Yang Jian and Nezha came here. This time, so many disciples came to him, but in the end, only these two were left.

Jiang Ziya’s heart was even more complicated: “Why haven’t you been asleep yet?”

Yang Jian whispered: "After Lu Chuan was left behind, he was beaten to death by Huang Tianhua..."

Jiang Ziya was stunned and a little dazed.

Suddenly, a gentle night wind blew in the yard, waving the corner of Jiang Ziya's clothes.

"Someone!"

Yang Jian suddenly turned around and looked behind him, and saw that there was a gray-clothed Taoist on the roof of the lobby. He looked at them with a sneer.

"Junior brother!"

Jiang Ziya turned around and gritted her teeth and said, "It's you!"

"Don't call me junior brother, we are no longer classmates."

Shen Gongbao took a step with a sneer and fell into the yard with long afterimages.

Nezha and Yang Jian immediately became alert.

"Save it, I'm too lazy to see you two juniors today."

Shen Gongbao came with his hands behind his back and stretched out a hand to Jiang Ziya: "Take it!"

Jiang Ziya sneered: "What?"

"Don't pretend to me, I don't believe it, you don't know what I want."

Shen Gongbao was angry: "I want you to return the things you snatched me from then on."

"The Investiture of the Gods?"

Jiang Ziya understood and sneered: "So many years have passed, but I didn't expect you to be obsessed with this thing and care about it. Junior brother, your obsession is really deep enough."

"Shut up, that's my thing. Do you know how many years I have prepared for the Investiture of the Gods?"

Shen Gongbao said angrily: "But because of Yuanshi Tianzun's bias towards you, all my efforts have turned into flowing water. Jiang Ziya, I must settle the score with you."

"You said that was the master's bias towards me?"

"Otherwise, Shen Gongbao, ask yourself, discuss Taoist arts, Taoist practices, fortune-telling, and alchemy, who are you my opponent?"

"You think it's a good thing to take the Gods List? Have you seen how many life and death disasters I encountered after holding the Gods List? How many times have I died?"

Jiang Ziya was also angry and quarreled: "I died once, and I died seven times and three times, and finally I was lucky enough to die for a lifetime. I tell you that taking charge of the Gods List is not the best job, but the most dangerous job in the great disaster.

Master said that only two of us are suitable for the leader of the Gods. If I don’t treacherously come, you will have to go, do you know?"

Shen Gongbao was stunned by Ying's love, and then furious, jumped up and cursed: "Okay, Jiang Ziya, now you have become so sensible, okay, but I don't care. I have been waiting for today for so many years. No matter what the List of Gods is, I must get it, give it to me!"

Jiang Ziya stammered her neck and said, "The List of Gods is not on me. If you want it, you won't have any life. Whatever you want, do whatever you want."

"you……"

Shen Gongbao was furious and was about to take action, but suddenly he hurriedly avoided it. With a "scream", a sharp beam of light cut through the void and flew past him.

Blood splattered everywhere, and a hole was cut on Shen Gongbao's face.

In a blink of an eye, it was Yang Jian who was shooting him with his heavenly eyes. At this moment, another dangerous beam of light was captured.

"What awesome Tianyan, Jiang Ziya, please wait for me."
Chapter completed!