Vol 3 Chapter 652: Being an official

This big business has too many problems.
The incident of Li Jing confessing his father, three years later.
Li Changshou's body was sitting in front of the alchemy room, swaying a fan in his hand, and wearing a loose soft robe.
Although looking at the handsome face of a young and handsome man in his twenties, there is always a feeling of a "horse, what plum" old man.
Adapt to retirement early.
After Ling'e entered the Golden Wonderland, her retreat gradually increased;
Originally, she just wanted to be a golden fairy casually, and she would be able to accompany her brother for a long time. At this time, she was also troubled by the trouble of cultivating.
It is always good to be strong, and the cultivation itself, especially in the state of continuous breakthroughs, is also a pleasant thing.
Ok……
The spiritual beads that had been locked in the realm by heaven before were really miserable.
In the past three years, Li Changshou’s ontology has not walked out of Xiaoqiongfeng;
Paper Taoists also act in secret, except for occasional appearances in the heavenly court to stabilize the minds of the heavenly court and the army, which has been quite low-key.
I am also afraid of being pretended to be my father again.
The world became quite peaceful as if the catastrophe had passed.
The War of Zhongshenzhou gradually came to an end, the Xianzong Mountain Gate was damaged by 30%, and the fairy masters were damaged by more than half.
For the overall strength of the human race, it is indeed a powerful blow.
In the centuries of the Zhongshenzhou War, Heavenly Court has enlisted a large number of masters of dispersing immortals, and the average line of strength of the generals has been continuously improved.
Although Li Changshou, the Heavenly Court planner, did not do much specific work, these were also part of the plan he made, and he was the first to contribute.
At this time, a sound training system for the heavenly soldiers has been formed in the heavenly court, where the heavenly soldiers are promoted, recruited regularly, and masters are gathered, so that the heavenly soldiers and the heavenly generals can fully maintain their vitality and combat effectiveness.
The difference is the position of the great righteous gods.
When the conquest of the gods and the robbery ends, a behemoth that surpasses the peak of the Saint-Master will stand on the nine heavens.
The saints retreat, the immortals are afraid, and the doctrines of the heavens extended from them will become the rules of the immortals and the rules of the living beings.
Those Western disciples who had long been sealed off by Li Changshou to ascend the road to the enshrinement of the gods were pure robbery, and there was no name on the enshrined gods list, and the big golden pillar in the palace of the sky did not have half a remnant soul.
The previous plans are being realized one after another.
Of course, some are in ways that Li Changshou could not even imagine...
For example, Wenjing.
The Western religion completely closed Lingshan and no activities, but this does not mean that Li Changshou has cut off the source of information about Western religion.
In the past three years, his paper Taoist collided with Wenjing Taoist blood mosquitoes. In order to stabilize Wenjing Taoist, Li Changshou had to conceal the affairs of Master Wenjing and Kong Xuan, only to make some psychological predictions for Wenjing Taoist. Assume.
The archmage seemed to have a good relationship friend before, and they seemed to have some development recently.
What makes Li Changshou wonder is that Wenjing Taoist...
The reaction was rather strange.
Wen Jing wiped the corners of his mouth and asked him how strong he was. Li Changshou said that his strength was at the same level as the Sanjiao senior brother, and Wenjing Taoist was actually worried.
She actually began to worry about whether she was qualified to join the Daoist circle of the great master in the future.
Li Changshou...
Is this the world of the strong?
In this regard, Li Changshou could only recite the scriptures silently, wishing the great master peace, Kong Xuan peace, Wenjing peace, and the important task of human education and reproduction.
Taoist Wenjing talked about the current situation of Lingshan, repeatedly praising Lord Xingjun for being black enough and ruthless.
Today's Lingshan is in depression, and the saint who was in hiding has passed half of the deaths and injuries, which is undoubtedly fatal to the Western religion.
These saints could no longer hide in the secret through their own personal biography, and were sent to the three thousand worlds by the quasi-professional saints to preside over the affairs of the incense and the kingdom of God.
Incense God Kingdom is a stable source of merit for Western religions, and they don't want to give up.
However, in the previous battle of Lingshan, the direct combat power of Lingshan had been damaged too much, and the masters transferred from the three thousand gods lost 90%, leaving many incense and fire gods quite empty.
After the Battle of Lingshan, Lintian Temple and the Immortal League declared war on the incense kingdom, which also put tremendous pressure on Western religions.
Western religion has now placed its focus, or the last thought, in the three thousand worlds, and there is only one empty mountain in the five continents.
What Li Changshou cared most was whether the Taoist Wenjing was angered by the Western saints during this campaign.
Taoist Wenjing sneered a few times, and a little embarrassed to say that he was in some embarrassment now.
‘How can the slave family become the vice-master of their Western religion? Gee. ’
Li Changshou...
This?
Can it be like this?
Li Changshou couldn't help but start to wonder if he had promised too much to her, but what he could have given was not enough.
Now, I can only hope that the archmage has enough charm to make Wen Jing fall down and take a sip of golden lotus at a critical moment.
Prior to the Lingshan War, Li Changshou had already moved Wen Jing to get the idea of ​​Golden Lotus.
But once, the teacher did not give Xiner;
Secondly, at that time, Wen Jing was ordered to lead the Hongmeng Fierce Beast and the Ancient Monster Beast to lurch underground, unable to reach the depths of the Lingshan Mountain, or touch the lotus flower.
But at this time, Wenjing Taoist became the deputy leader of the Western religion, and Lingshan was in extreme emptiness.
As long as the two saints leave the house next, that is a real opportunity.
Taoist Wenjing's dark move is about to surface.
Li Changshou encouraged her a few words, let her wait in Lingshan with peace of mind, and emphasized that when the time is right, the teacher will give her orders so that she doesn't have to worry too much.
By now, Wen Jing had secretly understood his'mission'.
After all, there are still few lurking goals for her to teach in the West.
Sure enough, Master Taiqing wanted to slaughter the saint and asked her to hide in the deepest part of Lingshan, waiting for the master Taiqing to beat a certain Western saint to death, so she shot a knife...
The blood of the saint!
Wenjingdao's humanitarian heart suddenly became hot, and he repeatedly agreed to Li Changshou's instructions.
The degree of enthusiasm makes Li Changshou a little embarrassed.
Being an undercover agent and being the deputy leader, not counting the great disciples of the saints like Kayah and Maitreya, it is equivalent to the third top spot in Lingshan at this time...
There is no one.
From a certain perspective, Western teaching is also quite painful.
But this is not to blame the teacher for being cruel, after all, it is the Western teaching who took the initiative first, secretly calculating the Taoist three religions and thinking that the Taiqing saints can't detect it.
Keep your ears and steal the bell.
But the West will always be prosperous.
At this time, according to Li Changshou's understanding, if there was no teacher's calculation of turning Hu into a Buddha, the Western saints would also "get the fate of heaven" at some point, establish the Mahayana Buddhism, modify the Western teachings, and then start the road to great prosperity.
If there is a way to suppress the prosperity of the West, the teacher will not use the method of "robbing its name, luck, and doctrine."
The soul of the saints is actually their own doctrine.
Even if the transformation of Hu into a Buddha is perfect and successful, what it preaches to the world is no longer the doctrine of the Taoist teachings, but the doctrine of the Buddha. It is just a change of people who preside over the doctrine.
"Ugh……"
This world, after all, is still operating according to the will of heaven, not the will of sentient beings.
Li Changshou's eyes were half-squinted, and with a ray of celestial power, he gently swayed the chair, feeling contented and free of joy.
He hadn't been idle for the past three years. He broke into the mundane kingship as planned. The whole process was fairly simple and didn't cost him much effort.
Of course, Li Changshou didn't have any power, let alone control the minds of mortals.
He just used a little bit of tactics to find himself a trivial errand in Da Yin City.
Not enough to mention, not enough to mention.
'grown ups--'
There was a little shouting in his heart, and Li Changshou's mind fell to the official paper Taoist, opened his eyes in a courtyard of Shang Guoda Yincheng, and stood up from his desk.
Opening the wooden door of the study room, some bright sunshine fell, Li Changshou stretched out, and the whole person cheered up.
He is a middle-aged and old man, with gray beard and hair, thin body, and a sense of fairy style.
A young man kneeled down in front of him and told him that it was time for the grand palace to discuss matters, and the frame had been prepared in the palace.
"understood."
Li Changshou carried his hands on his back and headed out of the house. He quickly got into his own wide-top bullock cart and swayed to the undulating palace.
There were also ox carts on the road converging, all ministers rushing to the daily affairs.
To say something that made His Majesty the Jade Emperor sad, the number of times that Li Changshou had been in this position for half a year, the number of times he went to court with the emperor, has been catching up with the total number of times he went to court.
This was because Li Changshou had not been a courtier in the previous two and a half years.
Here, it is already the center of Shangguo's power, a piece of singing and dancing, and there is no secular dirt and embarrassment.
But the immortal consciousness swept everywhere, and I could see that Shang Kingdom was full of the oppression of slaves by the powerful and the people.
There are too many slaves in Shang Country.
In more contexts, slaves are a class. They do not deserve to have names and no guarantees. They act as the main labor in the business system.
They are the playthings of the rich and powerful, and even burial objects. They have no ascending channels at all. Even if they are beautiful and handsome, they are just playthings and cannot be recognized by merchants.
The atmosphere of the Shang country is still relatively open. Instead, many slaves began to drunk and dream of death, squandering their youth and ending their lives early.
However, the rich natural resources and the expansive land of the southern part allowed Shang Guo to barely feed a huge number of slaves.
Nowadays, the huge number of slaves has become a huge hidden danger.
The main source of slaves was the prisoners of war captured during the expansion of the Shang country; the Shang country did not prohibit slaves from mating and having children, which led to the embarrassing situation where the number of merchants was overtaken by the number of slaves.
these questions……
Li Changshou just took a look at it casually, and didn't want to do more.
Let everything develop its own history.
Anyway, he had determined through a variety of methods that this predecessor had no direct contact with his hometown Blue Star.
Entering the palace gate, the shaking of the bullock cart suddenly became much lighter, and the flat and solid ground did not leave any ruts.
Soon, the bullock cart stopped in front of a hall, and a guard opened the door curtain. Li Changshou moved out of the frame, showing a warm smile, greeting the ministers of Shangguo who got off the bus at about the same time. sentence.
"Dazai is in good spirits."
"Ah, Lin Ciyin's court clothes are also quite beautiful."
"General Wang, when was this armor changed? Really majestic."
Not long after, a group of ministers gathered around Li Changshou's body, talking and laughing, and ascended the steps in front of the hall together.
When he arrived in front of the hall, Li Changshou raised his eyebrows, glanced at the empty hall, paid a tribute to the ministers around him, and walked toward a corner of the hall.
There, there are several younger officials who are sorting out the stone slabs, tortoise shells, and bamboo slips in front of them, and later they are responsible for recording the contents of the meeting in the hall.
The tortoise shell is not used for engraving, and its function is slightly complicated.
These literary officials were male and female, dressed in uniform, slightly cumbersome official uniforms, and their ranks were not low.
One of them had a face and a dignified appearance, his brows were full of righteousness, and there was a mark on his forehead, which was a faint outline of a vertical eye.
He just sat there, with a self-contained aura. Several other literary officials were suppressed by him. He really couldn't see that this was the first time he was sent to record the'Quotations of the King'.
This person is quite confident, seems to have no fear and awe of the surroundings, and has a sharpness in his bones.
Who is Wen Zhong?
At this moment, Wen Zhong also noticed the minister walking towards him, sitting there, bowing his head and waiting, just as he hadn't seen him.
He is now in a hurry. He was ahead of the other immortals who listened to Master Taibai's lecture that day.
What is the difficulty of being an official in the ordinary?
Showing off his ability, revealing the talent that mortals care about, hasn't he already reached King Shang's side at this time?
Although he was assigned to be a note-taking officer in turn, he could come twice a month.
But in contrast, the three generations of disciples sent by Chanjiao who are still roaming everywhere, as well as Senior Sister Huo Ling, who is now working as a fire-burning lady in Dayin City's guard camp.
He heard that he was the most promising fairy in Dayin City!
Following this momentum, he will be able to become a high-ranking official in less than ten years, one of the courtiers in twenty years, and the most important minister of Shang Dynasty in thirty years!
At that time, shouldn't the matter of the catastrophe be caught by hand?
"cough!"
What is this minister coughing? It should be someone else.
The literary officials of them came from different government officials. He was a pure government official. The two women next to him were from the "Bu Si". They were a group of mortals who had no cultivation skills but claimed to be able to communicate with the world and ancestors. woman.
It's funny.
The other two men, one is from Da Shi's side, and the other is with him.
Their main task is to...
"Ahem! Ahem!"
What is this minister coughing up? You got stuck in your throat at dinner? Why are you still standing in front of yourself?
"Senior Nephew Wen Zhong, it's a good mix."
Wen Zhong was shocked. He suddenly raised his head and stared at the minister in costume in front of him. He looked at the smiling face at the corner of his mouth, feeling the rhyme of Dao that he would never forget, and this slight voice. The ridiculous voice!
"division!"
"You guys are fighting spirit," Li Changshou calmly interrupted Wen Zhong's words and shook his head in secret.
Wen Zhong's character is still not mature enough.
Except for Qu Wenzhong, the four men and women stood up and saluted Li Changshou.
"Master History."
Big!
Wen Zhong opened his mouth and was speechless, and was reminded by the gesture on the side, and immediately stood up.
Li Changshou laughed a few times and exhorted, "Seeing that you have new faces, this officer will come to remind you that you should not make any omissions or mistakes later, and the format of the documents should be unified."
"Yes!" Wen Zhongding responded, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
Master Taibai is really everywhere.
When Li Changshou walked back to the ministers, Wen Zhong heard a few quiet discussions from the side, and his heart was even more convulsive.
In three years, from the famous scholar of the Great Yin City to the Six Qing Dynasty of Shang Dynasty, he won the appreciation of Wang Wending.
Is this the strength of Master Taibai?
Wen Zhong lamented in his heart...
He is really far away.
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Guang Chengzi stood in front of a painting with his hands on his back. The painting showed a bird's-eye view of Dayin City.
He didn't say a word for a long time, making the middle-aged and young Taoists standing behind him a little nervous.
"How old is the current Shang Wang?"
Guang Chengzi suddenly asked like this, a middle-aged Taoist immediately answered
"Look at his luck, it's about six years."
"In six years, who will be the next merchant? Can I decide? Are there any brothers?"
"The next Shang Jun seems to be Zixian, and his two brothers are Xuyu and Bigan."
Guang Chengzi nodded slowly, pacing with his hands under his hands, a little light flashed in his eyes.
Yes.