C7 Retarded Micronucleus

Who would have thought that the moment he opened his mouth, he would make Li Zhi laugh. He then heard Zhongyan's passionate speech, "The Grand Preceptor Wen has already settled down in the four seas, and has been subdued by the world. royal father's martial art commands the four great dukes, eight hundred little dukes, my Grand Shang's foundation will be eternally immortal … "

Afterwards, he praised Di Yi and Shang Tang's foundations.

Especially when Zhong Yan thought that this was an opportunity for him to show off, when he looked at Li Zhi and Xiaoyi, his eyes naturally held pride.

After all, the two of them had not said it, and since he had already said it, he was naturally extremely excited. After he finished speaking, he waited for Di Yi to praise him …

However, after sneaking a glance at Di Yi, he realized that the expression on the ground was dark, his brows were knitted tightly, and his breathing became heavier. He didn't seem too happy … He was so frightened that his neck shrank back and he took a step back.

The horse's fart had hit the horse's hooves!

He must have said something wrong. At this time, Zhong Yan was so scared that he didn't dare to speak anymore.

At this moment, after thinking for a long time, he suddenly said, "What second brother said is very true. Father is more powerful than the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors …"

As he spoke till here, Xiaoyi discovered that Di Yi's brows were still tightly knitted.

He immediately stopped his eulogy and continued, "Although this world may seem peaceful, there are still barbarians in the east who are in chaos, dogs in the west who are in trouble, and Bai Yue in the south … The three parties had their own worries, and there were even those with second thoughts amongst the eight hundred dukes. It seemed as if the world was at peace and should not be taken lightly! I need to watch over the dukes of the world! "

Di Yi slightly nodded when he heard Xiaoyi, feeling that what he said was not wrong.

But Di Yi continued: "Zi Qi, in your opinion, how do you think we should settle this?"

When Di Yi asked this question, although there was some praise in his expression, it was as if he was not happy at all.

Li Zhi, who was at the side, seemed to be right.

The things that Di Yi was worried about was definitely more profound.

At this time, when Xiaoyi heard what Di Yi said, he became overjoyed. He knew he was right!

Therefore, he hurriedly continued, "My Grand Shang has four great dukes, eight hundred little dukes … The four great dukes are completely loyal to my Shang Tang, this son thinks that it would be better to divide the eight hundred dukes into the four great dukes! Let the four great dukes take control on their behalf and save our thoughts! "Moreover, we can also sit tight in the capital and not worry about anything else …"

Before he even finished speaking, Li Zhi burst out laughing, as tears streamed down his face from his eyes.

He frowned as he heard Li Zhi's laughter and said to him with a dark complexion: "Third brother! What are you laughing for! "

Li Zhi sneered, then said to Tiny Zi Qi: "I'm laughing at this plan of yours, it's like giving my mountains and rivers to someone else! Distribute eight hundred dukes to the four great dukes? So what do we have left? Are we left with only the capital? It's simply laughable! "

After finishing his sentence, Di Yi frowned and said to Li Zhi: "Zixin, you're not allowed to laugh at your big brother."

Li Zhi laughed coldly in his heart when he heard Di Yi's words.

Just now, Di Yi had only said that he would not let Li Zhi mock him, he was not wrong.

Li Zhi was even more certain of his guess.

At this time, he heard Di Yi say to Li Zhi: "Then tell me about your insights."

When Li Zhi heard this, he hurriedly tidied up his clothes and cupped his hands towards Di Yi. His body slightly bent forward and said with a bow, "What this son and big brother has seen is the complete opposite. The several hundred years of invasion by the Eastern barbarians, the Bai Yue, and the Canine Militant had all ended in failure, so this son felt that these three forces were not enough to cause fear! Real worry... "Mm, this son thinks that it's the eight hundred dukes, the four great dukes!"