Chapter Seventy-Six: Ideas

As night falls, the lights are dim.

Chaoge Outer City.

On the second day of the Lunar New Year, the Minister of Civil and Military Affairs, under the leadership of Shang Rong, did not go home for the New Year, but it does not mean that the people are not enough.

The curfew during the Chinese New Year was lifted, and the streets were lit up with lights and children chasing and fighting.

After changing clothes, Bai Yao and Jiang Ziya, dressed in disguise, appeared on the street.

After Kong Xuan knew the weakness of Xinghuangqi, he said that he would go to find a strange poison that even Da Luo Jinxian could poison, and sent the two back to Chaoge and left.

Zique is still in the south, because even after nearly half a year of fighting, the barbarians still have hundreds of thousands of troops.

Yiyun divided the army into several parts, some of which had already infiltrated into the countryside and forests, and if they were not cleared, they could not be considered to have regained lost territory.

Fortunately, Zique has the strength of the Golden Immortal level, and it is not difficult to find it, and he will come back after killing.

Passing by Zhao Gongming's temple, you can see that pious craftsmen come to offer incense every day, and even the royal family will send people because they know how important casting is.

"Jiang Ziya?"

Bai Yao looked at the old man beside him and found that he had been dazzled by the billowing red dust, staring at the smiling pedestrians on the street in a daze.

When Jiang Ziya heard the call, he withdrew his gaze and smiled awkwardly:

"After forty years of escapism, I haven't seen this lively scene for a long time."

Baiyao turned sideways, let a group of children play, and said lightly:

"But you will start a war and tear this scene apart with your own hands."

The two had no destination, just walked casually, chatting with each other, as if they had been friends for many years.

Jiang Ziya is also a big heart, and after looking around, he asked:

"Is Dazhu rich? I'll buy something. ”

Bai Yao stared at Jiang Ziya for a while, and then took out some gold and silver utensils from the storage bag, all of which were obtained from the other gods.

How could he have money on him?

The richest royal family in the world is his wallet.

Jiang Ziya picked out a silver bracelet, trotted to the side of the road, and changed a bunch of roasted sweet potatoes to hold in his hand.

The vendors who wanted to take advantage of the curfew to make money took advantage of the curfew, and happily closed the stall and went home with silver bracelets.

Jiang Ziya gave one to the white medicine, and said with a smile:

"This is my favorite food before I went to Kunlun Mountain."

Baiyao didn't care whether it was hot or not, took the sweet potato, and said calmly:

"Entering the dynasty, with your ability, glory and wealth are at your fingertips."

Jiang Ziya was silent for a moment and said:

"Ziya has done nothing in his life, he can't become a family before he goes up the mountain, and he can't live forever when he goes up the mountain, how can he be capable?"

He turned his head to look at Bai Yao and asked:

"Could it be that Dazhu has even pushed my future to the show?"

Bai Yao's voice was gentle, and he said lightly:

"The future can change, and every choice made in the present will lead people to their own future."

He looked at Jiang Ziya and said word by word:

"Even if it's the mandate of heaven, it can be changed."

"Do you believe in Destiny?"

Jiang Ziya was speechless.

He ate a roasted sweet potato and pondered for a long time before giving an answer:

"I only believe what I see in my eyes."

"And what are you seeing now?"

Bai Yao asked.

Jiang Ziya looked around and said lightly:

"Prosperous."

Bai Yao opened the skylight and said brightly, saying:

"But the mandate of heaven does not allow big business to prosper."

He walked ahead and continued:

"Now that the treasury of the Great Merchants is full, the army is strong, the people live and work in peace and contentment, and the demons that poison the people are about to be killed by me, why should such a Great Shang be destroyed by the Mandate of Heaven?"

Walking through the streets and alleys, the two returned to the Star Picking Building and sat opposite each other in a tea room.

Daji served fragrant tea, Jiang Ziya glanced at her, and through the ability of the apricot yellow flag to avoid all evils, she learned that this was a fox demon.

He smiled at Bai Yao:

"I thought that the matter of the fox demon was also bluffed by my senior brother."

When Daji heard this, she immediately cast a look of help to Bai Yao.

"You go down first." Bai Yao said to her.

Taking a sip of tea, his gaze fell on the lights of thousands of homes outside.

"Daji's heart is not bad, she just needs someone to help her control her nature."

Bai Yao said softly:

"Just one fox demon wants to kill my big business?"

"She can't even charm me."

Jiang Ziya gulped down the tea, ate the refreshments on the table, and said vaguely:

"Can't die...... It really can't die. ”

He swallowed his snack and smiled:

"Dazhu, can you answer me a question?"

Bai Yao turned his head and said with a serious face:

"Just ask."

Jiang Ziya nodded, organized the language, and asked:

"Why did Dazhu meddle in the politics of the world?"

To this sharp question, Bai Yao smiled:

"Meddling in government affairs? I'm just leading troops to fight, and the big and small state affairs of the DPRK and China have their own kings in charge, as for the world you said, I am a person in the world. ”

Jiang Ziya shook his head and said:

"The next is to ask, why did 'Da Zhu' meddle in the government?"

Bai Yao's expression was slightly dull and said:

"You're asking Dazhu about this position, right?"

Jiang Ziya straightened his clothes, knelt and sat upright, and his face became serious:

"In the next one, it is the Donglu clan, and the body of the master also has some memories of Dongbohou."

"Foolish, I think that Dazhu has been meddling in government affairs since the founding of the country."

Bai Yao's expression was calm, and he said:

"Go on."

Compared with before, Jiang Ziya seems to have changed a person, and said solemnly:

"Although the great wish is far away from the court, it is everywhere in the name of the ancestors, and the decree of the ancestral temple is that the king must also obey it."

"National events, in Rong is worshipping, but in Dashang, the proportion of worship is too high, six hundred years, because of how many wars caused by sacrifices, Dazhu should be clear in his heart."

"Any concerto, if it will damage the interests of Dazhu, the Shang kings of the past dynasties will directly reject it."

"You don't even need to make a big wish, the person who reads the book will generally die that night, either the king of Shang or the royal family."

Jiang Ziya's eyes seemed to have a flash of thunder and lightning, staring at Bai Yao:

"It's right to live in the ancestral temple of Dazhu, but you are pressing on everyone in the court, including the king."

"In the name of the ancestors, the authority of the emperor."

"With the power of ghosts and gods, rule over the common people."

"Threaten the world with sacrifices."

Jiang Ziya turned the cup on the table upside down and said softly:

"Dazhu is better than the court if he is not in the court, and he is better than the king if he is not a king."

"Your existence is to meddle in government affairs."

He finally smiled and said:

"Great wishes, Ziya is finished."

Bai Yao also laughed, and the majestic killing intent continued to rise in his heart, but his face did not show the slightest:

"It's more than I could have imagined."

His index finger, hidden under the table, tapped his knee slightly, and his laughter seemed to hide a cannibal demon:

"Ziya thinks that Dazhu shouldn't exist?"

Jiang Ziya replied:

"Without great blessings, the world will still worship the ancestors, and the king can become a true king, and the things of the world can be attributed to the world."

“……”

After Jiang Ziya finished speaking, the tea room fell silent.

Bai Yao put away his smile and killing intent, his eyebrows became unwavering, and his expression was flat and he couldn't see any emotion.

After a long time, he spoke:

"If I don't interfere in the world and the government, do I let you interfere?"

"Who sent the fox demon?"

"Who sent the reinforcements for the rebels in the North Sea?"

"The alien gods have been cultivating to poison the people for hundreds of years, have you made a move?"

"Jiang Ziya, your truth can't come down in the sky."

"Your meddling in the world is called complying with the mandate of heaven, but my meddling in the world is causing chaos in the government."

He stared at Jiang Ziya and smiled leisurely:

"Speaking of which, it's just trying to overwhelm people with the sky."

The noise of the outside world was weakened a lot by the magic circle of the Star Picking Tower, and in the tea room, Jiang Ziya opened his mouth slightly, but he couldn't say half a word.

After a moment, he bowed slightly:

"Ziya...... Retirement. ”