Conferred God: I, Who Just Wanted To Run Away, Was Overheard By The Emperor

Punish the heart!

This is so cruel!

Almost as soon as Yin Ze finished speaking, cold sweat broke out on the foreheads of the four major princes in the south, south, north and west. Those who were slightly weaker than them, but also in the upper reaches of the big business princes were not much better. The panic in their eyes, Can't hide anything.

And the reason why they were so nervous was because of Yin Ze's words just now, and because of the eyes of the other princes in the East Palace at this time.

Those eyes were bloody, hungry, and filled with hatred!

Ren Wang Chengtang divided the world into three parts back then, and the distribution ratio was what Yin Ze said.

Among the eight hundred great princes of Shang, except for the four major princes in the south, south, and northwest, the territories enfeoffed by the rest of the smaller princes are all on one side.

But hundreds of years have passed, and now, why are the fiefs in the hands of the princes so different?

There are many reasons, but one of the most important reasons is that the princes annexed!

When dealing with the imperial court, of course, the eight hundred lords of the great merchants made concerted efforts.

However, after hundreds of years, how many times have they fought against the imperial court?

And if there is no special reason, or if they are oppressed intolerably, the princes themselves would not dare to oppose the imperial court.

It is difficult for people who can enjoy the taste of power to live honestly.

He has two cities to rule, and enjoys the support of 100,000 people, he will go to want four cities and want to get the support of 200,000 people.

If you want to satisfy your ambition, you have to fight for it!

If you don't have the strength and don't have the courage to fight for territory with the imperial court, the other princes near the fief are the only options.

And the lords annexing each other is also what successive kings are willing to see. As long as they don't make too much trouble, the court will just turn a blind eye.

So if things go on like this, those princes who dare to fight first will have more and more territory. Although the four major princes in the south, south, north and west have not pulled their faces and plundered other princes.

But as the strongest princes, if they want to plunder, there is a better way than starting a war.

Hundreds of years have passed, although there are still 800 lords in the big business, but their strengths are already vastly different.

Yuan Futong, who was as strong as Beihai, raised his army alone, and immediately the seventy-one princes followed him in rebellion.

As weak as Li Chunyi, the Marquis of Dongyang, only one city was left to be bullied. In terms of strength, he might not be as powerful as any of Yuan Futong's generals.

This is the reason why the strength of the great merchants and princes is extremely uneven today.

And for this reason, all the princes knew in their hearts, and even each of them had a ledger in their hearts. The clear recorder on it, the fief of their own land, was robbed by which prince that year.

This kind of hatred is usually deeply sealed in the bottom of their hearts by them, and they dare not speak out. They only dare to untie the seal in the dead of night and grit their teeth in secret.

But today, Yin Ze used a handful of Human King Valley to unceremoniously unravel the seal in their hearts.

The hatred is like fire, burning vigorously. Perhaps, those princes who have been plundered by their fiefs dare not resist even so, but Yin Ze did not want them to resist. This attitude is enough.

"Clap clap clap!"

Yin Ze clapped his hands and stood up, an impassioned expression suddenly appeared on his face.

"In the beginning, the king of Chengtang was obviously not divided up like this, Marquis of Dongyang!"

"Yes." Li Chunyi raised his head.

"The credit of your ancestors back then was less than that of Donghu Hou?" Yin Ze asked, pointing to the man sitting beside Li Chunyi.

"My ancestor's meritorious deeds are no weaker than anyone else!" Li Chunyi's voice trembled.

"Nonsense, I don't believe it!" Yin Ze's voice increased, "If your ancestors have made no lesser contributions than anyone else, then why is the rice on your table less than 10% of the East Lake Tiger's?"

"That's because..." Li Chunyi's blood surged, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he was glared at by the East Lake Hou and immediately swallowed it back.

Snapped!

A loud slap sounded, and Donghu Hou covered his cheeks with anger.

Just when he glared at Li Chunyi, Yin Ze dashed down, raised his hand and gave him a slap in the face.

"You are very majestic at the East Lake. I will hold a banquet on behalf of my father tonight. You dare to interrupt my question. Do you have an opinion on this prince or my father?"

With a question, the pressed Donghu Hou turned into a quail, Yin Ze slapped Li Chunyi on the shoulder, "Say, what grievance is there, let you say tonight, this prince will support you, if you can't hold it, I will go to the father and the king. , let the king support you!"

Li Chunyi was stunned, and looked at Yin Ze with complicated eyes.

Even if he is the weakest prince in the big business, his brain is not the stupidest.

He had a faint feeling that he was going to be used as a knife by Yin Ze.

This is very dangerous. If he is not careful, he will become a sinner in the circle of princes.

However, this is also a great opportunity. Maybe, the moment to revive the glory of our ancestors will be tonight.

After hesitating for a while, Li Chunyi's eyes filled with ruthlessness.

Fight!

Back then, the ancestors of his family were reduced to where they are now because they did not dare to fight or be greedy.

Right now, the Duke of Dongyang is already the weakest prince in the big business, so what is there to be afraid of!

"Four hundred and thirty-seven years ago, my father inherited the title of Marquis of Dongyang from my grandfather. In the winter of the same year, the ten cities of Dongyang were sealed by snow overnight, and there were big demons in the territory! My father took me and led... "

Li Chunyi started talking loudly about the rise and fall of the Dongyanghou territory.

It's quite simple. It was Li Chunyi's father who took him with his troops and horses to get rid of the demon. After three months, he returned with a tragic victory. But when he came back, he saw that the old nest was taken over by the Donghu Hou next door.

The ten cities of Dongyang have become the five cities of Dongyang in the blink of an eye.

Li Chunyi's father, who was injured in the first place, went straight to the East Lake to fight for his life. He was injured, of course not his opponent. The remaining five cities linger on.

But from that day on, Dongyanghou, who was only left in the five cities, could no longer be the opponent of Donghuhou.

Five cities became four cities, and then three cities, until now, only one city remains.

The rise and fall of the territory of the Duke of Dongyang is like this, very simple, but this is also something that most of the lords of the big business have experienced.

Most of the plunder between princes is not wanting to take advantage of others' danger, and then the strong are stronger, and the weak will never stand up.

Because of the experience, it is easy to empathize. Yin Ze is keenly aware that the eyes of many princes are red.

The history of the rise and fall of Dongyanghou's territory made them think of themselves.

Yin Ze asked, "Are you done?"

Li Chunyi nodded, "It's over!"

"How dare you!" Yin Ze turned his head and glared at Donghu Hou, "The big businessman gave you land so that you could protect the water and soil of one party and ensure the peace of the people, not to plunder other princes by relying on your territory and self-respect. The land, you know that you are a capital crime!"

"Anyway, this prince is already waiting in Langya and Cangshan today, and there is not much more than you in Donghu. Come on, burn him!"

"His Royal Highness, calm down, I was wrong, I was wrong, Crown Prince! I am willing to give the land back to the Duke of Dongyang!" The Duke of East Lake was so frightened that his whole body went numb, and he started to kowtow.

"Not yet? Not enough!" Yin Ze waved his hand, grabbed ten of the eleven grains of Ren Wanggu on the Donghu waiting table, and slapped them on Li Chunyi's table.

"If you make a mistake, you will have to pay the price! From today, the East Lake Marquis will seal the land. Except for East Lake City, all the rest will belong to the Dongyang Marquis territory. Whoever dares to have an opinion will be killed by this prince!"

The audience was silent, and no one dared to speak.

Donghu Hou made mistakes first, Yin Ze is upholding justice, he is the prince of the big businessman, and he is the king of Dinghai Wencheng. He has power in his hands, and he is committed to justice.