There were almost the same ox carts on the way, all of whom were rushing to discuss daily affairs.

To say that it made His Majesty the Jade Emperor sad, Li Changshou had just been in this position for half a year, and the number of times he had attended court at the Human Emperor was catching up with the total number of times he had attended court in the Heavenly Court.

This is because Li Changshou did not become a court official in the past two and a half years.

This is already the center of the power of the Shang Dynasty, with singing and dancing, and the worldly filth and disgrace cannot be seen.

But the immortal consciousness swept through everywhere, and could see that the Shang Dynasty was filled with powerful people and oppressed slaves by the people.

There are too many slaves in Shang Dynasty.

In more contexts, slaves are a class, they do not deserve names, have no guarantees, and act as the main labor force in the business system.

They are the toys of the powerful and even the burial objects of burial, and there is no way to rise at all. Even if they are beautiful and handsome, they are just toys and cannot be recognized by merchants.

The atmosphere of the Shang Dynasty was relatively open, and many slaves began to live in a drunken and dream, squandered their youth and ended their lives early.

However, the rich resources of the prehistoric continent and the vast land of the Southern Continent allow the Shang Dynasty to barely support a large 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 when the Shang Dynasty expanded; the Shang Dynasty did not prohibit slaves from marrying and having children, which led to an embarrassing situation where the number of merchants was overtaken by the number of slaves.

These questions...

Li Changshou just took a look and didn't want to take care of it.

Let everything develop into history on its own.

Anyway, he has confirmed through various methods that this prehistoric world has no direct contact with his hometown Lanxing.

When you entered the palace gate, the ox cart shaking suddenly became much lighter and the flat and solid ground did not leave any ruts.

Soon, the ox cart stopped in front of a hall. A guard opened the curtain and Li Changshou moved out of the frame, showing a warm smile, and greeted several ministers of Shang and State who were about to get off the car at the same time.

"Dazai is in good spirits."

"Ah, Lin Ciyin's court uniform is quite beautiful."

"General Wang, when will this armor be replaced? It's really majestic."

Soon, a group of ministers gathered around Li Changshou, talking and laughing, and climbing the steps in front of the hall together.

When he arrived in front of the hall, Li Changshou raised his eyebrows, looked at the empty hall, refuted to the ministers around him, and headed to a corner of the hall.

There were several younger civil servants there who were sorting out the stone slabs, turtle shells and bamboo slips in front of them, and were later responsible for recording the content of the main hall's discussion.

——The tortoise shell is not used for engraving, its function is slightly more complicated.

These civil servants are both men and women, wearing uniform styles and slightly complicated official uniforms, and their ranks are no less low.

One of them had a square face and a tall appearance. His eyebrows were full of righteousness, and there was a mark on his forehead, which was faintly a silhouette of a vertical eye.

He just sat cross-legged and had a self-contained aura. He suppressed the other civil servants. It was really impossible to see that this was the first time he had been sent to record the "Quotes of the King".

This person is quite confident, as if he has no fear and awe of the surroundings, and has a sharp edge in his bones.

Who is it if it’s not Wen Zhong?

At this moment, Wen Zhong also noticed the minister who was walking towards him, sitting upright, lowering his head and waiting, just pretending that he hadn't seen it.

Now, his progress is already ahead of other immortals who listened to Mr. Taibai’s lecture on that day.

What is it difficult to be an official in the ordinary world?

Showing his ability and showing his talent that mortals care about, hasn't he reached the side of the Shang King at this time?

Although he was sent to be a note-in-chief in rotation, he could come twice a month.

But in comparison, the three generations of disciples from the Shan Sect who were still wandering around everywhere, and the Huoling Senior Sister who is now a fire-burning girl in the guard camp of Dayin City.

He Wen Zhong was the most promising immortal in Dayin City!

If he continues to develop according to this momentum, he will become a rank official in less than ten years, become one of the court officials in twenty years, and become the most important minister of the Shang Dynasty in thirty years!

At that time, wouldn’t the matter of robbery be easily captured?

"cough!"

What is this minister coughing? It should be looking for someone else.

Several of them came from different yamen. They were pure government officials. The two women next to them came from the "Busi". They were a group of mortal women who had no cultivation but claimed to be able to communicate with the heaven and earth and ancestors.

It's quite funny.

The other two men, one from Dashi, and the other is the same as him.

Their main task is to...

"Cough! Cough!"

What did this minister cough? He got stuck in his throat in the morning? Why are he still standing in front of him?

"Mr. Wen Zhong, you're doing well."

Wen Zhong was shocked and suddenly looked up at the minister in the gorgeous clothes in front of him. He looked at the smile on the corner of his mouth, felt the Taoist rhyme that would never be forgotten in his heart, and the slightly joking sound!

"division!"

"You guys are cheering up," Li Changshou calmly interrupted Wen Zhong's words and shook his head secretly.

Wen Zhong's child is still not mature enough and steadfast.

In addition to Wen Zhong, the four male and female civil servants stood up and saluted Li Changshou.

"Master Dashi."

big!

Wen Zhong opened his mouth speechless, and was reminded by the gesture beside him, so he immediately stood up.

Li Changshou laughed a few times and reminded him: "Seeing that you have new faces, I will come here to remind you, don't miss it later, remember it wrongly, and the format of the documents must be unified."

"Yes!" Wen Zhongding responded, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Uncle Taibai is really everywhere.

When Li Changshou walked back to the ministers, Wen Zhong heard a few low-key discussions next to him, and his heart thrust even more.

In the past three years, he went from a famous scholar in Dayin City to the Six Ministers of Shang Kingdom to be admired by King Wending of Shang.

Is this the strength of Master Taibai?

Wen Zhong sighed in his heart...

He is indeed far from it.

...

Yuxu Palace, waterfall attic.

Guangchengzi stood in front of a painting with his hands on his back. The painting showed the aerial view of Da Yin City.

He had not spoken for a long time, and the middle-aged and young Taoists standing behind him were quite nervous.

"How long does the current Shang King have to live?"

Guangchengzi suddenly asked this, and a middle-aged Taoist immediately answered:

"Looking at his luck, there will be about six years left."

"In six years, who will be the next Shangjun? Have you decided? Are there any brothers?"

"The next Shang Jun seems to be Zixian, his brothers, Xu Yu and Bi Gan."

Guangchengzi nodded slowly, walked with his hands behind his back, and a little light flashed in his eyes.
Chapter completed!