Seeing that Ji Fa and Nangong Shi were both looking like they were so angry, San Yisheng, who had a slightly frown, looked pondering.

"Doctor San, what do you think?" Ji Chang couldn't help but look up at San Yisheng and asked.

San Yisheng, who took a breath, hurriedly bowed to Ji Chang and said seriously: "Marty! If you have troops to stand up, King Zhou will definitely send a large army to conquer. At that time, we need to consider whether our Xiqi can resist. If we cannot resist, it will be a disaster for Xiqi. If we can resist, it will be better!"

"Yeah!" Ji Chang nodded and smiled, couldn't help but say, "Average words! I had talked with Doctor Jiang before. From the invasion of Chonghouhu, we can see that King Zhou could no longer tolerate my Xiqi. If we killed Chonghouhu, King Zhou would inevitably hold accountable. In the end, it would be impossible to escape the war! Instead of waiting for death, it would be better to have troops to stand up and stand on our own. At least, it should be no problem for us to protect ourselves in Xiqi."

Hearing Ji Chang say this, Ji Fa suddenly showed a happy look and said: "Father! Now, beacons have already risen in the east and the south, murderous intent is hidden, and chaos in the Shang Dynasty has emerged. At this time, it is the time when my Xiqi rises. As long as I can stand up with King Zhou's military strength, my Xiqi's reputation will be prosperous. At that time, it is the time when the Shang Dynasty is in turmoil, and it is also the time when my Xiqi truly replaces the Shang Dynasty!"

"Not bad! We are asking for self-protection for the time being. As for whether to take the Shang Dynasty and replace it, that is all in the future!" Ji Chang, who nodded slightly, waved his hand and said.

Seeing this, Jiang Shang, Ji Fa, San Yisheng and Nangong Shi all looked at each other slightly and didn't say anything more in this regard. Obviously, they also saw that Ji Chang's thoughts on taking over the Shang Dynasty and replacing it. However, it is no wonder that the idea of ​​loyalty to the emperor in this era was still very influential. Ji Chang was not like San Yisheng, Nangong Shi and the others. He was once completely loyal to the Shang Dynasty, while Nangong Shi and San Yisheng were mainly loyal to him. After all, Xiqi, the emperor who was far away, was definitely considered a small dynasty.

"By the way, father!" Ji Fa turned to Ji Chang, "Before, I discussed with Doctor San to build a temple of loyalty and wise. I wonder what my father wanted to do?"

Hearing Ji Fa's words, Ji Chang was stunned for a moment. He nodded with his eyes lit up and praised: "Okay! Good idea!"

"Haha, the second young master's method is very wonderful!" Jiang Shang, who smiled and said, "Together with the Zhongxian Temple, it can demonstrate my kindness in Xiqi and desire loyalty and wiseness. It will surely win the hearts of the people."

Ji Chang, who nodded slightly, immediately ordered: "Fa'er, you and Doctor San can handle this matter as soon as possible!"

"Yes, my child will accept the order!" Ji Fa couldn't help but respond.

On the side, San Yisheng, who also responded to the voice, turned around and said, "Marty, San Yisheng knows that his ability is low and he is no longer suitable to be the head of the civil servant in Xiqi. He is willing to let the wise and doctor Jiang help him!"

"This..." Ji Chang, who was hesitating slightly, glanced at Jiang Shang beside him, and nodded happily and agreed.

He silently bowed to San Yisheng, and then Jiang Shang hurriedly said respectfully to Ji Chang: "Thank you for your trust!"

...

A few days later, he brought the defeated Beibo Hou Chonghouhu's power to win. Ji Chang officially went to worship the sky, for example, the mistakes of King Zhou of the Shang Dynasty, and officially announced that Xiqi was independent, founded the country and named Zhou, proclaimed himself King Wen, appointed hundreds of officials, appointed Jiang Shang as prime minister, Nangong Shi as the general, and San Yisheng as the superior doctor.

As soon as this news came out, it immediately attracted the response of the entire Xiqi people and shocked the world.

At the same time, under the leadership of Ji Fa and San Yisheng, the Zhongxian Temple was also built in Xiqi.

Everything was very good, and Xiqi was united and prepared to face the siege of the Shang army. At this moment, shortly after Ji Chang became the queen, he became ill and could no longer handle government affairs. So he handed over all the military and political affairs of Xiqi to Ji Fa, Ji Dan's second son, Jiang Shang, San Yisheng, Nangong Shi and other civil and military officials, and began to recuperate.

...

As summer approaches, the weather is getting warmer.

The Xibo Marquis Mansion has now become the Zhou Dynasty palace. Although it may not be as grand as the Chaoge Palace, it is quite majestic.

Yiju's villa, and has now been changed to Yiju Palace. It is the residence of the two most precious little guys in the royal family, Chen Xi, Wang Yue and Xiao Yue.

The flowers in the yard are in full bloom and the plants are green, which is a sign of vitality.

Amid the crisp laughter, Wangyue, wearing a white little Luo skirt, was catching butterflies among the flowers in the courtyard, having fun. Two maids were following her, smiling at her carefree and playful look.

After a simple renovation, the house that looked like a palace was decorated in a large study room, which was decorated with a small white brocade dress. It looked very quiet and cute. The little boy who looked six or seven years old was lying behind a small table specially tailored for him and practicing writing with a small brush. Next to him, there was also a maid standing quietly, looking at him with a smile.

With the slight sound of footsteps, Chen Xi, wearing a simple white silk skirt, walked in with Yan Xue.

"The eldest prince's concubine!" The maid couldn't help but hurriedly stepped forward and bowed to Chen Xi and shouted respectfully.

Chen Xi, who was waving his hands with a faint smile, said casually: "Okay, let's call me a lady! It sounds awkward!"

"Yes, Miss!" the maid answered without laughing.

At this time, the little boy who gently put down his brush looked up at Chen Xi and said, "Mother, Grandpa Wang said that the courtesy must not be discarded!"

"Xiaoyue!" He smiled and walked to the little boy's side and knelt down, stretched out his hand and touched his little head, and said with a faint smile: "Your Grandpa Wang is right, we should know the etiquette. However, there is no need to care so much about etiquette, otherwise it will appear too old-fashioned, do you know?"

"Oh!" Xiaoyue responded, and a bright light flashed in her little dark eyes.

Seeing this, Chen Xi, who had a stronger smile on his face, looked at the words written by Xiaoyue on the bamboo slips, and couldn't help but say with bright eyes: "It's not bad! Our Xiaoyue is amazing. This word is much better than your sister."

"Sister always likes to play and doesn't study hard. How can I write well?" Xiaoyue, who raised her eyebrows slightly and felt a little proud, then smiled, and she had a bit of a little adult.

As soon as Xiaoyue finished speaking, amid the clear footsteps, the little girl who was playing outside ran in and put her hands on her hips and stared at Xiaoyue with her beautiful and cute eyes and said, "Stupid brat, what were you saying?"

"Okay, don't make a noise!" Chen Xi, who smiled helplessly, then hurriedly said, "Let's go, I'll take you to see your grandpa. OK?"

Xiaoyue smiled obediently and nodded, while Wangyue snorted and muttered: "I can go there myself!"

"Okay, Wangyue. Stop muttering, let's go!" Chen Xi, who said with a smile, took Xiaoyue's little hand and walked outside first.

Seeing this, Wangyue, who curled her lips slightly, couldn't help but grimace and said in a muffled voice: "Hmph. Mother is partial!"

"Wangyue, if you talk a little longer, just go back to practice!" Chen Xi's voice suddenly rang in Wangyue's ears.

Hearing this, Wangyue, with a slightly bitter face, immediately jogged up and followed: "No, Mother, brother, wait!"

...

In the palace, where Ji Chang and Madame Tai Si live. It was originally the largest palace in the Xibo Marquis' Mansion except the main hall of the Seminary Hall. Although it was a little old, it still had a kingly style after a little renovation.

Outside the palace, a bluestone road leads directly to the steps at the entrance of the palace. There are two rows of guard soldiers standing in front of the palace gate. They used to be generals in the palace, extremely elite and loyal.

"The eldest princess! Miss Wangyue, Young Master Xiaoyue!" Seeing Chen Xi pulling a hand with Wangyue and Xiaoyue, the soldiers couldn't help but salute respectfully.

Chen Xi, who nodded slightly, pulled Wangyue and Xiaoyue straight up the steps, stepped over the steps of only a few steps in total, and came straight to the palace gate. He was greeted by a maid who had already met with a smile.

The layout of the palace has long changed. It looks spacious and elegant, but it does not seem very luxurious and luxurious.

At this time, Ji Chang, who looked pale, looked thin and haggard, and his hair was much gray, was sitting on the bed and whispering this to Mrs. Tai Si who was sitting beside the bed, looking in a good condition.

"Grandpa Wang! Wang Yue is here to see you!" Wang Yue, who had just entered the palace, spoke in a crisp voice like a smile, attracting the eyes of Ji Chang and Mrs. Tai Si.

Looking at Chen Xi and his son, Ji Chang and Mrs. Tai Si couldn't help but smile.

"Grandpa Wang, Grandma Wang!" Xiaoyue seemed very polite but without a trace of restraint to salute the two of them.

Seeing this, Ji Chang couldn't help but smile even more, and he looked at Xiaoyue's eyes full of satisfaction. Ji Chang liked this smart, polite and sensible grandson from the bottom of his heart!

While Mrs. Tai Si was smiling, a hint of sadness appeared in her eyes. Seeing Xiaoyue made her think of her eldest son Bo Yikao. She was as sensible as she was since childhood, and her steady and gentle temperament was like Bo Yikao.

"Father, Mother Queen!" Chen Xi said with a smile, then looked at Ji Chang and said hurriedly: "Are Father better?"

Since Ji Chang became King Wen, Mrs. Tai Si naturally became queen. Chen Xi's name for them was naturally changed with the change.

His slightly thin hand gently stroked Wangyue's little head beside him. Ji Chang listened to Chen Xi's words and couldn't help but shake his head and smiled, with a rather scent: "Xi'er, my father is not young, he is really old, and his health is getting worse day by day. Although you have given your father a lot of nourishing medicine, your father's body is still getting worse. Even if you are better, your energy is still insufficient. After all, people are difficult to fight against fate!"

"Okay, Tai Si, you take Wangyue and Xiao Yue out first. I have something to say to Xi'er alone!" Looking at Tai Si who was secretly wiping tears when she heard his words, Ji Chang couldn't help but say.

Tai Si nodded gently and got up and left with Wangyue and Xiaoyue.

Chen Xi, who bowed slightly to show his blessing to Mrs. Tai Si, turned to Ji Chang and took a breath and said respectfully: "What do you say to your father? Just give me orders."

"Yeah!" Ji Chang nodded slightly, and then a complex look flashed in his eyes and said slowly, "Xi'er! My father wants to thank you for leaving such an outstanding child for Bo Yikao, so that I, Ji Chang, can enjoy the joy of playing with my grandchildren in my later years. Although Xiaoyue is still young, his father can see that he is calm and intelligent. If he teaches him well, he will definitely be better than Bo Yikao in the future. In theory, he is the eldest grandson of his father. If his father returns to heaven, he should consider him in the throne of the Great Zhou!"

Listening to Ji Chang's words, Chen Xi, whose face changed slightly, couldn't help but hurriedly said, "Father, Xiaoyue..."

"Listen to the father's words!" Ji Chang interrupted Chen Xi without waiting for Chen Xi to finish speaking.

"Yes!" Chen Xi, who nodded, immediately responded respectfully: "Please say it, Father!"

Looking at Chen Xi, Ji Chang, who pondered a little, then said, "Xiaoyue is good, and she can bear great responsibilities in the future! But now, he is too young. Even if he is smart, he has no qualifications and experience. If I leave, Xiqi will inevitably face a cruel test, which is related to the life and death of my Xiqi and Ji family! Therefore, there must be a person with both virtue and ability, prestige and ability to lead Xiqi through the danger. The father has been thinking about it again and again. Although the father has many sons, the only one who can bear great responsibilities is the second son Ji Fa and the fourth son Ji Dan. However, Ji Dan is younger after all, and his qualifications are not as good as Ji Fa, and his courage is less. But as a capable assistant minister, he is a little worse than the king. Xi'er, what do you think?"

"Father Wang Mingjian. The second brother is indeed the right candidate!" Chen Xi couldn't help but nodded in agreement: "With the second brother's method and courage, coupled with the reputation he has accumulated over the years, especially the prestige in the army, with Prime Minister Jiang, San Dafu, General Nangong and the assistants of all the ministers, it will definitely stabilize the situation in Xiqi and make the Great Zhou more prosperous!"

Ji Chang, who nodded slightly, turned to Chen Xi and said, "Where are you? Will you do your best to assist him?"

"Me?" Chen Xi, who was stunned for a moment, nodded and said quickly: "Of course! Father, he is Yikao's brother. When he called me sister-in-law, I naturally regard him as my own brother. Although my father is relieved, Xi'er will never let anything happen to him in one day. This is not only my promise to my father, but also my promise to Yikao!"

Ji Chang, who nodded silently, took a breath and spoke again: "Xi'er, Father believes that you will do it! Do you know? I asked Fa'er and want to know how he answered me?"

"This is not important!" Chen Xi shook his head slightly.

Ji Chang nodded and smiled, then said, "When I asked him, he would take the initiative and said that he would be the king of the Great Zhou and would never disappoint me. Moreover, he also said that when he took over the Shang Dynasty and replaced him, he would consider passing the throne to Xiaoyue!"

"The father is very pleased, he can say this! He has indeed grown up! The father also believes that he will do this in the future!" Instead, looking at Chen Xi with a slightly moved expression, Ji Chang couldn't help but smile happily, "Okay, Xier, the father has to say so much, go!"

"Yes, Father, Xi'er is leaving!" Chen Xi, who responded, took a breath and turned around and left.

...

The storm suddenly changed. The originally clear and slightly hot sky suddenly became dark clouds and the strong wind started to blow.

In Xiqi City, in the newly built Zhongxian Temple, on the square with a tall altar outside the ancestral hall, two figures were walking quickly towards the ancestral hall, one in front and one behind.

"Second Prince, it's going to rain now, why don't we go back first!" The man then couldn't help but shout at the young man walking quickly in front of him.

Shaking his head slightly, Ji Fa in front of him frowned slightly and said, "Today I am praying for my father, so I came to personally pay homage to the loyal and wise men worshipped in this ancestral hall. If it goes against its original intention because it rains, wouldn't it be disrespectful and unfilial? Besides, looking at the weather, when I go back, I will definitely be in the rain on the way."

"Uh? That's true!" the slightly thin young follower couldn't help but smile.

When the two walked towards the ancestral hall, there was a white beautiful figure in the empty ancestral hall with a sad face and a little sad. They looked at one of the gods who were worshipped high with tears in their eyes. It was the gods of Shang Rong, the old prime minister of Shang Shang. The white beautiful figure was Shang Qingjun, the daughter of Shang Rong.

"Hmm?" Shang Qingjun, who was slightly moved with his expression, quickly got up and moved his figure and flashed to the tall and thick stone pillars on the side and hid. At the same time, he looked at the door of the ancestral hall with a little confusion and curiosity.

Ji Fa, who came to the entrance of the ancestral hall, reached out to signal to stop the thin young follower who followed him, turned to tidy up his clothes with a slightly respectful and solemn expression, walked into the hall and knelt down next to the cushion that Shang Qingjun had kneeled before, and respectfully knelt down to the high-paced gods.

Seeing this, the thin young entourage couldn't help but dare not let out, and then knelt down on the ground behind, kneeling down to salute like Ji Fa.

Ji Fa, who stood up straight with a breath, couldn't help but whisper: "My lords, many of you are my father's colleagues and even good friends. You have made a lot of contributions to the country and the people throughout your life, but you are harmed by foolish monarchs and treacherous ministers. Ji Fa is far away and cannot save him. He is really ashamed! Now, my father has made himself king, not for others, but he cannot bear to have the rest of the world's people in dire straits. I will bless my father to recover as soon as possible, bless the world to steadily steadily, and the people will no longer suffer! Ji Fa is not talented, and I am willing to ask for his life for the world and do my best!"

Listening to Ji Fa's words vaguely, Shang Qingjun, who was hiding behind the stone pillar, couldn't help but have a slightly flash of beautiful eyes and said to himself: "It's indeed him, Ji Fa, the second son of Xibo. Unexpectedly, he has such great ambitions!"

With a thunder sound, it immediately started to rain heavily outside.

The thin young follower immediately stood up and closed the gate of the ancestral hall. The entire ancestral hall suddenly became dark.

"Gu!" He looked back at the dark ancestral hall and swallowed his throat and walked behind Ji Fa and knelt down and whispered: "Second Prince, why do I feel that it is gloomy here? No, there will be no ghosts, right?"

Ji Fa couldn't help laughing when he heard this, "This is Zhongxian Temple. Even if there are ghosts, they are still loyal souls. What are you afraid of?"

"Yes!" The thin young follower who laughed and responded, then sniffed with a slight surprise and said, "Strange, Second Prince, have you smelled a scent? It seems that it is the fragrance of a daughter! It's strange, this is Zhongxian Temple. Even if it's a ghost, there will be no female ghost!"

Ji Fa, who was stunned for a moment, sniffed his nose lightly, raised his head and glanced at the entire ancestral hall with a slight flash. Then he reached out and patted the thin young follower's head and whispered in a bad mood: "Boy, are you a dog? You still have a sweet daughter, are you dreaming during the day?"

"No, 2..." The thin young man who was so depressed that he wanted to argue was quickly opened. He noticed that Ji Fa winked at him and couldn't help but smiled slightly, "That, maybe I smelled the wrong thing!"

Ji Fa, who nodded with satisfaction, couldn't help but take a breath and said with a light look: "Okay, let alone these useless nonsense. This is the Zhongxian Temple, which disturbs the heroic spirits here, but it's very disrespectful!"

"Yes, yes, shut up!" The thin young follower who was smiling and said with apologizing was his jade hand covering his mouth. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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