Chapter 49 A Chance Encounter
Chapter 49 A Chance Encounter
Jiang Ziya quickly stepped forward and erased the writing.
Is the eldest brother giving another instruction?
He originally planned to join forces with Wen Zhong to trap Ji Chang in Chaoge, and then kill this scoundrel when the opportunity arose.
But since the eldest brother said that Ji Chang possessed the Mandate of Heaven, then it must be the will of Heaven.
He sat alone in the middle of the night, looking at the military treatise Wen Zhong had given him, and sighed.
The will of Heaven cannot be defied!
The next day, at the Nine-Room Hall.
Emperor Xin sat upright on the dragon throne, exuding an awe-inspiring presence.
The court officials discussed Ji Chang's affairs again. Bo Yikao knelt below the steps, his face pale and filled with unease.
Wen Zhong stepped forward, and the entire hall fell silent.
"Your Majesty, Ji Chang's crimes of usurpation have been fully investigated and the evidence is irrefutable; furthermore, there is suspicion that Xiqi has been harboring bandits to enhance its own power. I request that Your Majesty order Ji Chang to be executed immediately as a warning to others."
Bo Yikao crawled forward on his knees, his voice trembling:
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty, please see the truth! My father has been utterly loyal to the Great Shang Dynasty, guarding the border for decades without ever daring to slacken his duties! This is a great injustice! I beg Your Majesty to investigate!"
The officials below the steps split into two factions.
Some people echoed Wen Zhong's opinion; others believed that the so-called usurpation was common among the various feudal lords, and that the Marquis of the West was merely guarding the western border for the Shang Dynasty. Making a mountain out of a molehill would only discourage the feudal lords of the world.
Yang Ren strode forward, head held high, and said:
"You who enjoy the emperor's bounty in vain, instead of repaying him, you have become such treacherous subjects..."
Before he could finish speaking, Jiang Ziya stepped forward, his voice booming like a bell, drowning out Yang Ren's.
"Your Majesty, I have ascertained that the so-called usurpation by the Marquis of Xibo was actually a special grant from the ancestor Emperor Wu Ding, who permitted Xiqi to build the Lingtai and construct the Biyong Academy. It was not a private act of usurpation. As for his claim that Xiqi has achieved a situation of 'controlling two-thirds of the world'..."
He felt Wen Zhong's sharp gaze on his back, sighed inwardly, and continued:
"This is merely a rumor spread by someone with malicious intent. I hope Your Majesty will see through it."
The entire hall erupted in uproar.
Wen Zhong narrowed his eyes, his divine eye on his forehead opening and closing, staring intently at Jiang Ziya.
In the past, we talked about Ji Chang at the Grand Tutor's mansion, saying that this person would become a great threat. Today, he changed his mind in the palace. What is the reason for this?
Jiang Ziya lowered his eyes and remained silent.
Yang Ren also looked at Jiang Ziya in surprise. Yesterday, the two of them talked about Ji Chang, and his uncle clearly said that this man was too ambitious. Why is he pleading for him today?
Di Xin took in the reactions of the crowd below the stage.
The hall was in an uproar, but he sat upright on the dragon throne, his face as calm as still water, though he was actually delighted.
When Jiang Ziya first entered the court, he had a good relationship with Wen Zhong and was happy to see it happen.
But as time goes on, both men are capable ministers. If they disagree in the future and join forces to undermine him, what will he do?
Ever since the Nuwa Palace was plotted against, he had instinctively become wary of these cultivators. The art of rulership is all about checks and balances.
Now Wen Zhong wants to kill, and Jiang Ziya wants to release; this is how it should be.
The rebellion in Xiqi is escalating. Whether it's because he's keeping the rebels around for his own benefit or because Ji Fa can't control the situation, it's time to let Ji Chang go back.
With Wen Zhong in charge of the court, the Shang Dynasty remained as stable as Mount Tai.
Jiang Ziya also personally led his troops some time ago and, in just half a day, defeated a group of rebels with fewer troops, which was truly impressive.
If Xiqi truly harbors ulterior motives, then we should fully support them and allow Jiang Ziya to lead his troops westward; this would not be unreasonable.
Most of the officials below, including civil officials such as Shang Rong and Bi Qian, sided with Jiang Zi and advocated letting the "good" Marquis of Xi go back.
Military generals such as Huang Feihu mostly sided with Wen Zhong, believing that Grand Tutor Wen's actions were not without reason.
Di Xin raised his hand and pressed it down, and the entire hall fell silent.
"Doctor Jiang's words are reasonable. I have decided to release Marquis Ji Chang of the West to return to his country."
Wen Zhong's face turned ashen. He glared at Jiang Ziya with hatred, then closed his eyes and said nothing more.
Bo Yikao knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly:
"Thank you for your great kindness, Your Majesty! After bringing my father back, I will certainly speak to him of Your Majesty's benevolence and serve Your Majesty with all my heart to ensure the eternal preservation of the Shang Dynasty!"
"Let's call it a day."
Emperor Xin rose, and his ministers knelt to see him off.
Wen Zhong walked past Jiang Ziya without stopping, as if the person in front of him didn't exist.
Jiang Ziya's hand, which was raised in mid-air, froze for a moment, then he slowly lowered it and sighed.
Yang Ren stepped forward and asked in a low voice, "Uncle-Master, why did you speak up for Ji Chang today?"
As Jiang Ziya watched Wen Zhong's departing figure, he simply said, "I have received the message from Heaven; this is the Mandate of Heaven."
After saying that, he turned and left.
Yang Ren was left alone to ponder these words, "Destiny?"
Meanwhile, in the hidden space within her sleeve, Hu Ximei swallowed the Body-Shaping Pill.
As the elixir entered his body, his limbs and bones felt as if they were being crushed inch by inch by an invisible hand, only to be pieced back together again.
She huddled in the void, the agonizing screams escaping her throat alluring and chilling, one after another…
As the morning court session ended, the screams turned into long, drawn-out breaths. The obsessive corpse, still in the form of Guang Chengzi, stood outside Xuanyuan Tomb. With a flick of his sleeve, he released Hu Ximei.
Her skin was radiant and supple, her eyes and brows were even more luminous than before, and even the Buddhist restriction on her body had dissipated.
With every gesture and movement, his worldly air not only did not diminish, but actually became stronger, which annoyed Yun Zhongzi.
Inside the Jade Pillar Cave, Yun Zhongzi watched this scene through the eyes of the Obsessive Corpse and clicked his tongue.
It's such a waste of a good dish; otherwise, he really wouldn't have wanted to give it away.
Guangchengzi gave him some instructions.
With a charming smile, and having received the promise that she would be included in the Investiture of the Gods and become a god in the Heavenly Court after the matter was accomplished, Hu Ximei gave a graceful curtsy and swayed her hips as she headed towards Jiang Ziya's residence.
Outside the gate of Jiang Ziya's residence.
When Hu Ximei stood on the street, the whole alley was lit up.
The street vendors forgot to call out their wares, the woman carrying the vegetable basket glared at them with cold eyes, and even the big yellow dog tied up in the neighboring yard perked up its ears.
More and more onlookers gathered, and a few hooligans squatted across the street, their eyes glued to her.
When Ma peeked out from inside the door and saw the scene, her face immediately darkened.
Although she is now Jiang Ziya's principal wife, her status has risen accordingly as her husband has become a high-ranking official in charge of the state.
But in the end, what makes a 68-year-old woman who didn't get married compare to that vixen outside?
To avoid causing trouble, she glared at Hu Ximei resentfully, but ultimately didn't dare to retaliate.
The carriage stopped in front of the mansion gate. Jiang Ziya lifted the curtain and got out of the carriage, his gloomy expression still lingering.
Although I followed my senior brother's wishes during today's confrontation with Wen Zhong in court, I still feel suffocated.
He looked up and immediately saw the woman at the door.
She had a seductive figure, a beautiful face, and an alluring charm that captivated everyone.
He frowned slightly, about to take a detour.
Hu Ximei had already swayed her waist and blocked his way, giving a graceful curtsy. Behind her, the men on the entire street gasped in unison.
"Who are you? Why are you blocking my way?"
Jiang Ziya spoke curtly, as if addressing an ordinary, flirtatious woman.
"Dr. Jiang."
Hu Ximei smiled, leaned forward slightly, and lowered her voice, "Someone sent me to give Doctor Jiang a few words."
As soon as she finished speaking, a radiant light flashed around her.
Jiang Ziya's pupils constricted slightly, radiating a pure and ethereal light.
His expression remained unchanged, but he went straight in.
"Come in."
Madam Ma was so anxious she kept stamping her feet: "Master..."
Jiang Ziya didn't even turn his head: "These are people sent by my master's sect. Don't cause any trouble."
Ma was about to step forward when he stopped her in her tracks with a single look. Her lips trembled slightly, but she ultimately didn't dare to stop him again.
study.
Jiang Ziya slammed the door shut, set up a soundproof barrier, turned to look at the travel-worn woman before him, and said in a deep voice:
"Speak, what is it?"
Hu Ximei smiled sweetly and recounted everything that "Guang Chengzi" had said...
The next day, Ji Chang was released, and Jiang Ziya saw him off with a smile.
Ji Chang had already informed Bo Yikao that Jiang Ziya had pleaded for him, and he was naturally very grateful.
Jiang Ziya first gave an awkward smile, then said seriously:
"I have come here to fulfill the Marquis's destiny of having a hundred sons."
He turned back to the carriage and said, "Get out."
The carriage curtain was lifted, revealing a charming and beautiful face.
met free