Primordial Era: Jade Cauldron Forgot to Take on Disciples

Chapter 50

Emperor Yi did not like his son, Zi Shou.

It wasn't because Zi Shou was rumored to be a cowardly and unknown good-for-nothing.

The truth is quite the opposite. Zi Shou was handsome and tall, and was neither weak nor unknown.

He was highly talented and virtuous, a rare talent indeed.

Several years ago, when Emperor Yi sent Marquis Jiang Huanchu of the East to conquer the Eastern Yi, Zi Shou served as the military supervisor in the army.

The first battle ended in defeat.

Marquis Jiang Huanchu of Dongbo was seriously injured by several arrows and could not recover.

With morale on the verge of collapse, a major defeat was imminent.

The son took over military power and command.

After that, they won ten consecutive battles, driving the Dongyi people into the East China Sea.

It can be said that they remain silent until they make a stunning debut.

The court was shocked, saying that Zi Shou had the style of Wu Ding, the ancestor of the Shang Dynasty, and they all advised Emperor Yi to make him the crown prince.

Logically speaking, Zi Shou should have soared to great heights from then on.

But he didn't.

He understood perfectly that Di Yi was hostile to anyone who might try to take his position.

The wood show will be destroyed by the forest wind.

Because they were worried about being resented by Emperor Yi.

After returning to Chaoge, Zi Shou initially refused any rewards, but then married the daughter of the Ghost Marquis, who came from Wucangming.

The Ghost Marquis was none other than Jiang Hengchu, the Marquis of the East.

They were a branch of the Eastern Yi, who submitted to the Shang Dynasty. They were skilled in magic and were often not tolerated by the Central Plains.

It was the Shang dynasty's strategy of using barbarians to control barbarians that led to Jiang Heng's position as the Marquis of the Eastern Chu.

Intermarriage with the Dongyi people was something that the people of the Central Plains deeply abhorred.

A barbarian is only fit to be a lowly slave; how could she possibly marry into the family and become the mistress of the house?

Even the daughter of a marquis is not acceptable.

Moreover, Zi Shou possessed the noblest bloodline of the Yin Shang dynasty.

Because of this incident, the ministers who had previously praised Yang Zishou for having the virtues of his ancestors began to look down on him.

Its reputation as a waste spread throughout the world.

Tell me, with such abilities, why do you demean yourself like this?

Is Zi Shou really as his name suggests, a submissive character?

Di Yi knew that Zi Shou's methods were merely intended to lower his guard.

He also saw through the burgeoning ambition within Zi Shou's heart.

Beneath Zi Shou's gentle, respectful, and humble exterior lay a deep greed for the throne.

However, Zi Shou had always been law-abiding, so he could not find a reason to order his death.

It's no wonder that Emperor Yi felt this way.

Anyone who sits in this position will feel that everyone around them is trying to take their place.

Just like with Bigan just now, Emperor Yi also felt that Bigan's actions just now were an attempt to kill him.

If it weren't for Bi Gan's powerful influence in the court and his close relationship with Wen Zhong, even if he were his own brother, he would be beheaded by now.

"He possesses only a heart full of courage, but lacks the means of a human emperor."

Di Yi uttered a cold assessment and strode out.

Behind.

Zi Shou bowed deeply, reverently accepting his father's teachings: "Yes, Zi Shou understands, but Zi Shou does not wish to be the emperor, but only to be his father's son."

Upon hearing this, Emperor Yi's eyes flickered slightly, but the emotion quickly faded. In this position, there was no room for kinship.

In his eyes, Zi Shou's behavior was nothing more than a pretentious act to win his favor.

Thinking about it this way, I feel even more that Zishou is extremely hypocritical and only arouses disgust.

He looked at his two brothers and continued, "Wei Ziqi and Wei Zhongyan, I've heard that Yuan Futong, who made the greatest contribution, is one of your men. You two can come with me to the ancestral temple to pay respects to our ancestors."

"Thank you, Father!"

Wei Ziqi and Wei Zhongyan bowed in unison.

When Di Yi said these words, he was also suppressing the nausea rising in his heart.

All of this was just a decision he made to suppress Zi Shou.

You like to hide your name and lie low, so I will break your spine and make sure you can never stand up straight again.

As for why two people were chosen.

It's still because of the issue of choosing an heir. He doesn't want to choose an heir, because choosing an heir would mean there would be competition for his position.

These two good-for-nothings only know how to gain merit and compete for his favor.

How ridiculous! For him, offspring were nothing more than a product of momentary pleasure.

These three sons only had the legal right to inherit the throne because their mother was the queen of the Shang Dynasty.

But I do not need to designate an heir.

Emperor Yi was only over sixty years old, but he looked like he was only in his thirties.

This was naturally because he had been consuming elixirs of immortality for many years, and consuming elixirs of immortality could prolong life.

Given the national strength of the Shang Dynasty.

It's not impossible that he could live as long as a god.

Why is it necessary to establish an heir apparent?

A group of short-sighted ministers!

Di Yi took a deep breath and looked up again.

The sky was filled with swirling clouds and a brisk, slanting wind.

A group of soldiers suddenly emerged from the distant army and approached.

The first one was none other than Wen Zhong, the Grand Tutor of the Yin Shang Dynasty.

Emperor Yi was overjoyed: "Grand Tutor, return to the court. Please come with me to welcome you back. I wish to ride in the same carriage with you and enjoy the congratulations of the people."

After saying this, he stepped out, offered his congratulations to Wen Zhong, and then rode in the same carriage with Wen Zhong, followed by a group of officials, some in carriages and others on horseback.

Zi Shou sat astride his horse, rubbing his chin with his right hand, his eyes gleaming.

He wasn't too discouraged after being scolded by Di Yi.

If Di Yi showed signs of deep fatherly affection, he might soften his heart.

After he seizes the throne, he will also give him the opportunity to live out his days in peace.

At present, it seems best to send the rest of our ancestors to reunite.

He turned around and looked back, his gaze sweeping over the approaching group of people.

Although he had received a message from the fox spirit saying that everything was proceeding according to plan and that her name was now Su Daji, the daughter of the Marquis of Su in Jizhou.

But he still wanted to confirm it himself.

Such an important matter cannot be neglected in the slightest.

Otherwise, the outcome remains uncertain.

Soon, he saw the person he wanted to see.

Among the feudal lords behind Wen Zhong, beneath a banner bearing the character "Su," the curtain of a carriage was lifted.

In the dim light, one can see a face that is stunningly beautiful.

Zi Shou smiled with satisfaction.

They're back!

The grand plan has been accomplished.

His smile quickly froze.

Beside Su Daji sat an extremely handsome young man.

The handsome man said something to Su Daji.

It's clear that Su Daji wasn't very happy; her brows were slightly furrowed, as if she had an unresolved sorrow.

She saw Zi Shou and responded with a barely perceptible nod.

This subtle movement naturally did not escape Yang Jian's notice.

He was worried that Su Daji was plotting something in secret.

He reached out and pulled Su Daji away, following her gaze.

Then they saw the imposing man in the distance.

The two suddenly locked eyes.

Zi Shou's heart skipped a beat. Su Daji was actually being restrained and seemed to have no power to resist, completely at his mercy.

Given Su Daji's abilities, this shouldn't be the case. Who is that man to be able to control Su Daji?

If Su Daji were to reveal their scheme to him, all his years of forbearance and planning would be in vain.

Before he knew it, his palms were sweating.

Yang Jian lowered the carriage curtain, moved aside, and climbed off Su Daji.

He had to get past Su Daji to see outside the carriage, so he had to lie on her body.

As I stood up, I inadvertently brushed against two soft mountain peaks.

Su Daji blushed instantly: "There are so many people here, please don't tease me."

"Pfft~"

Outside the carriage, Mei Niang's laughter rang out, but she quickly stopped, perhaps worried about being scolded.

Yang Jian thought to himself that she was a real vixen, acting as if they were two lovers flirting in a carriage.

He ignored Su Daji's coquettish reproach and instead asked, "Who is that person?"

"You already know the answer, so why ask again?"

Su Daji composed herself and raised an eyebrow.

"Cough cough~"

A cough suddenly came from outside the carriage.

Su Daji casually lifted the carriage curtain.

Then a man who looked like a guard clasped his hands in a respectful gesture and said, "I have long heard of the beauty of the daughter of Marquis Su. Young master wishes to invite the young lady to ride with him."

"Oh~ May I ask which young master you are?"

Could it be Zi Shou?

A hint of doubt flashed in Su Daji's eyes. Zi Shou shouldn't be in such a hurry. Perhaps Yang Jian's appearance made her think that the plan had changed.

"Gongzi" was a title for the son of Emperor Yi, used to highlight his noble status.

"Young Master Zishou!"

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