Chapter 653: Emperor Xin Descends
is a petty official in the ordinary, that is Tu Yile.
If you really want to talk about authority, it is more profound than the ordinary ministers of the Heavenly Court.
Li Changshou doesn't care too much about this, and in the mundane world, he uses paper people to mess around, which is completely regarded as a little 'small adjustment' before the arrival of the god killing robbery.
By the way, creating a faction in the court of the Shang State and co-opting his own party forces can influence the direction of the Shang State to a certain extent.
In the first three years of the Shang Kingdom, he used some 'Zhongnan Trail' officials to reach Liuqing, which was shocking to mortals, but with Li Changshou's control of people's hearts, it can only be said that it ......
Slow.
At this time, although the Shang State had a relatively sound imperial court, there was no clear official rank promotion system.
As long as the king of Shang is happy, the doctor will do it casually.
What's more, Li Changshou caused a sensation in Dayin City with the storytelling content of "Emperor Xuanyuan's Battle of Chiyou", and with the name of 'university scholar', he became a celebrity in front of King Shang.
The Great History, similar to the official position of the Taishi, does not involve the Shang State of divination and rituals, and the theocratic interpretation of the Shang State has always been controlled by the 'female divination group'.
This point, in fact, is also influenced by the ancestor of the Shang Kingdom, Youqin Xuanya.
After the court meeting, Li Changshou went to his own government office for a walk, handled all kinds of affairs within half an hour, and returned to his mansion [to do research].
The main content of the study is the history of the human race in ancient times.
Li Changshou will cut off some originally smooth story lines, get some sentences that others can't understand, and then put together a plausible story that makes people feel that it is likely to be like this.
The more obscure he is, the more others will think that he is a 'everyone' with real materials.
In fact, when Li Changshou closed the door of the study, he would set up some simple magic circles, sit behind his desk, and move his mind to other realms, and continue to work on other arrangements related to the Great Tribulation.
In order to avoid suspicion, Li Changshou didn't plan to make any convenience with Wen Zhong, just let the future Wen Taishi slowly climb up by himself.
Anyway, there is a heavenly push behind it.
But the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit, who was depressed in the barracks, Li Changshou looked at ......
I just want to be happy.
The three generations of master sisters of the dignified sect, the great disciple of Duobao Dao, the congenital soul of the Hong Wilderness, actually changed into a coarse linen clothes, and burned firewood when the merchant army camp was responsible for burying pots and making rice;
It's really no one.
The fire spirit also has a personality, and he made a scar on his face with a spell, and he wants to make a name for himself with his own 'force'.
Li Changshou should not comment too much on this, after all, he is taking the road of 'hype', which is opportunistic, and he cannot laugh at this pragmatic and down-to-earth behavior.
It's just that Di Xin was born right away.
At this time, starting from the grassroots level, it is inevitable that it is not a bit rushed.
The essence of Shang rule is the extension of family power, and if a solid network of influence cannot be established within the Shang state before the murder comes, then there is no point in the worldly layout.
However, compared to the three generations of disciples sent by the Interpretation Sect, Huo Ling and Wen Zhong were at least responsible and patient.
Explaining the three generations of 'uncles', Li Changshou was really a little powerless to complain.
They have been living in a restaurant on the edge of the city for more than two years, occasionally going out to inquire about the news, and have no interest in infiltrating the core of the power of the Shang State.
Or rather, there is nowhere to start.
Li Changshou didn't point to Wen Zhong, and naturally he didn't point out the disciples, just like an outsider, occasionally glancing at the progress of the two sides' 'raiders'.
And just like that, another half a year passed.
Wen Zhong was promoted again, hesitated for a long time, and came to the Great History Mansion to meet Li Changshou.
Li Changshou drank and talked with him, talking about the affairs of the Shang Dynasty and court, and gave Wen Zhong some small hints, and Wen Zhong also understood a little bit and began to understand some 'dark rules'.
However, just as Li Changshou was pleased with the sense of participation in the process of mythological history, some gossip suddenly began to appear in Dayin City.
[Da Yin has a sage! ]
Zi Xian has no virtue, only knows pleasure, and the younger brother is more talented and intelligent, and it is most suitable to succeed to the throne.
Half a month later, an immortal will come to the world to bestow the power of a sage on Bigan. γ
Li Changshou: ......
Why should the teachings be praised?
Li Changshou was a little suspicious in his heart, but the news came from those 'restaurant immortals', and he saw it all in his eyes.
What is Senior Brother Guangchengzi going to do in this wave?
The position of the monarch of the Shang State has been decided, and it is passed on to Zixian, that is, Di Xin's father.
[Zi] is the surname of Shangjun, and Li Changshou didn't pay attention to when it was changed, probably before and after Shang Tang.
ββThe king of Zhou was the 'evil name' given to Emperor Xin'an after the Zhou State overthrew the rule of the Shang State, and Emperor Xin's name was Zishou, the third son of Zixian.
At this delicate moment when Di Xin was about to be born, Di Xin's grandfather was about to enter the earth, and Zi Xian was about to take over the throne, the exposition suddenly did this.
Do they really think that whoever is wise and virtuous can sit in the position of king?
Zixian has long been cultivated as the next lord of the country, and now the ministers above the court and the major families that control the military and political affairs of the Shang State, such as Huang Feihu's 'Seventh Loyal and Good Old Huang Family', have long been loyal to Zixian.
At this moment, let Bigan fight with Zixian for the throne, unless it is to directly clean the core of the entire Shang Kingdom, otherwise it is just a fool's dream.
Li Changshou could only shake his head and smile at this, and continued to watch the trend of the situation.
However, in half a month, a vision appeared in the sky of Dayin City, and a colorful auspicious cloud flew from the sky and hovered over the Bigan Mansion.
At this time, Bigan is no more than a young man, with a handsome face, divine light in his eyes, and even a little talent for cultivating immortals.
He was taking a nap, and when he heard a woman's voice calling gently, he walked into the courtyard in a bit of a daze, and his body was immediately wrapped in the colorful auspicious clouds and slowly rose into the air.
It can be seen everywhere in the city, and Bigan slowly absorbs that auspicious cloud;
A fairy dressed in white appeared in the air, with a dignified face and fairy light, and her gentle voice spread throughout the city:
"Bigan, today I give you seven exquisite hearts, and I hope you will see through the vanity and benefit the mundane. β
With that, the figure of the fairy turned into a cloud of smoke and dissipated, and Bigan, who had fainted at this moment, slowly fell back into the courtyard and was surrounded by the guards.
High in the sky, the Cihang Dao people bowed their heads slightly, and turned around to return to the Jade Void Palace to resume their lives.
But she was just about to move, but she heard a soft call from the side: "Senior Sister Cihang, why don't you stay for a few more days and see what happens?"
Cihangdao is humane, and when you hear its voice and feel its rhyme, you will know who it is.
She turned around and looked at the young Taoist who appeared not far from her at some point, and the other party was smiling at herself.
Cihang returned the salute, his face was slightly embarrassed, and he said softly:
"I don't know that Senior Brother Chang Gung is also here, so I'm a little presumptuous. β
"Paving the way for murder and robbery is something that can be done by both religions, so why take the liberty of saying it?"
Li Changshou said with a smile: "The reason why I showed up is that I don't understand it, why did I choose to praise Bigan as the king?"
"This ......"
Cihang originally wanted to say some high-sounding words, such as this is more than a quick and talented person, and he is a personal emperor.
But looking at Li Changshou's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, Cihang Daoist also knew that it was useless to argue, and said softly:
"I don't know the specifics of this matter, it's all explained by the senior brother. β
"Alas," Li Changshou sighed with a smile, "the struggle for power between the king and the vulgar is not so simple, and the luck of the emperor is not arbitrary.
Senior sister is willing to wait with me here for a few days, at the latest for half a month, which can be regarded as a witness. β
"Oh?" Cihang said with a smile, "I don't know what the witness is?"
"Senior sister will know when she arrives, please let me sell it. β
Cihang was a little unsure, but he still agreed, released a messenger jade talisman, and sat in the clouds next to Li Changshou, watching the changes in the big city below.
The immortals gave the seven exquisite hearts of the immortals, which caused an uproar in the entire Dayin City.
After Bigan sobered up, he suddenly became a shy teenager who was able to speak well and gain insight into the world.
The nobles of the royal palace gathered in the Bigan Mansion to try all kinds of difficult things, and most of the time Bigan immediately gave a solution.
Some ministers brought in several complicated unjust cases, and Bigan restored the truth and found out the real culprit in a moment.
However, in three days, Bigan cracked all kinds of difficult cases in Dayin City;
A few days later, Bigan was on top of the court and told about the major affairs of the family and the country, which made many princes and ministers enlightened.
It has only been half a month since Bigan has been exquisite, and the core area of the 'businessman' centered on Dayin City has begun to praise the virtue and talent of Bigan.
There was news in the royal court that the king of Shang intended to change his successor.
Above the court, the ministers were divided into two factions, eighty percent supported Zixian, and defended the legitimacy of Zixian's succession to the throne with the 'eldest son' system formed over the years by the Shang State.
And those ministers who were originally excluded supported Bigan, and on the grounds that Bigan had the blessing of immortals and was a sage of the Shang country, they asked the Shang monarch to become a prince.
The two sides are inextricably linked.
When Bigan heard the news, he already understood what would happen next, and hurriedly rushed to the court.
But he was half a step late, and before he left the gate of his house, he was blocked by a large number of guards and besieged in his house.
That night, the sound of weeping came from the Shang Palace, the old king relapsed and died suddenly, and the new prince envied the throne of the emperor and mourned for the old king.
After the great mourning, the new king first ascended to the court, and Bigan knelt down on the court with his brother Xu Yu and was loyal to the new king.
Zixian treated him with leniency, gave him a full reward, and made Xu Yu an idle marquis, because he was more talented than him, and ordered him to take charge of the punishment.
The change of throne ended smoothly.
"This ......"
On the clouds, Cihang Daoist frowned and stared at the scene in front of him, with mixed feelings in his heart.
The calculations of their teachings have just come to an end in the first wave.
"What do you think?"
Li Changshou asked with a smile, and the Cihang Daoist only shook his head and sighed.
"In the world, although there are only mortals, this hidden edge is even more terrifying than the Immortal Great Sect. β
"People's hearts are inherently complicated, and ordinary people will also have slippery roads. β
"Huh?"
"Ah, nothing, nothing, a little emotion," Li Changshou said softly, "Senior sister, do you want to watch it again?"
Cihang Daoist said with a smile: "My exposition and calculation have failed, and it is not appropriate for the poor Dao to stay here for more."
However, when I heard my junior brother's words, it seems that there are some arrangements in the future?"
"It's not an arrangement, it's just that some preparations have been made," Li Changshou said with a smile, "I had to be reminded by heaven to go into the mundane world to protect the next Shang monarch."
There will be a good show in a few days. β
Cihang Daoist blinked lightly and said with a smile: "Then the poor Dao will observe and see what means the Heavenly Court Power God has." β
"Good," Li Changshou nodded slowly.
I dialed Wen Zhong once before, and today I will give some more reminders to the teachings.
The old flood has balanced the evil forces.
Therefore, Cihang Daoren and Li Changshou quietly watched the city of Dayin on the clouds, and the white clouds passed through the gap, the night and the sun rose, and half a month passed.
On this night, good news came from the palace, Zixian's third son was born, and he was given the name Zishou.
There were waves again in the court, and the ministers asked Zixian to set a candidate for the prince on the grounds of the safety of the society, and at this time Zixian's eldest son Wei Ziqi was already an adult, with outstanding talents and charm.
Zixian originally intended to establish Wei Ziqi as the prince, however, Dashi came out of the crowd and said that although Wei Ziqi was the eldest son, he was not the eldest son.
Some ministers said strangely: "Ziqi, Ziyan, and Zishou are all born to one mother, what is the difference?"
That great history, that is, Li Changshou's paper Taoist smiled:
"Dazai asked beautifully, King Kaiyu!
When the first two palaces were born, the king was the prince, the queen was the concubine, and the son of the concubine should be the concubine.
And the son is the son of the queen, and he should be the eldest son.
It is the rule established by the former emperor Wencheng (note) when he moved the capital to Yincheng, and it is this rule that enabled our Shang country to end the internal strife in the struggle for royal power, stabilize the Quartet, and extend the mandate of heaven.
Please also ask the king to think carefully. β
On the throne, the powerful monarch Emperor Yi groaned a few times and said: "The great history is reasonable, but my son has not yet been swaddled, how can I know if he is a Ming monarch worthy of trust?"
Li Changshou didn't say much, and a middle-aged woman wearing a Xuanyi and a Xuanniao cloak stepped forward, knelt down and played:
"The confusion of the minister is determined by the king, and the confusion of the king has its own trick. β
Di Yi said: "Then divination one or two." β
At that moment, the ministers retreated, and more than a dozen witches dressed in strange makeup came barefoot, and began to jump left and right to the rhythm of bells and drums.
It's a bit of a bear jumping big god.
The middle-aged woman sat in front of the brazier, rolling her eyes, holding a turtle shell, rocking it up and down for a while, and then placing the turtle shell on top of the charcoal fire.
Several characters are carved into the 'squares' of this turtle shell.
After a while, cracks appeared in the shell of the tortoise shell, and the crack passed through one of the characters......
A divination that can decide a major national event is thus completed.
The woman knelt on the ground again and cried out, "My lord, the will of heaven is on the son." β
Di Yi smiled and said: "That is the case, take the son as the heir." β
The ministers shouted wisely, and the whole hall was filled with a pleasant atmosphere.
On the clouds, Li Changshou smiled and said, "Senior sister, do you understand?"
Cihangdao frowned slightly, and asked softly: "Their way of divination is definitely not a method of calculation, why do they all believe in it?"
"Because this is the will of heaven," Li Changshou pointed to the sky, "This method of divination is not reasonable, but it is a direct way for the Heavenly Dao to give the emperor a hint."
The mandate of heaven is in the son, which is the meaning of heaven. β
"Then, what did the junior brother calculate here?" Cihang Dao said with a smile, "Could it be that I just want to tell Poor Dao that the will of heaven is difficult to disobey and the way of heaven is difficult to resist? β
Li Changshou pointed at Dayin City and said, "Senior sister, look at it again." β
Cihang Daoist looked down, but saw that the hall was retreating, and the minister who had made the name of the eldest son, the great history of the Shang State, showed a faint smile in the air.
Cihangdao people were slightly startled.
And that's not all.
Cihang Daoist stared at Dashi for a while, and suddenly found that Dashi and the divination priestess had a little eye contact;
Cihang Daoist looked at it again, and there was a turtle shell hidden in the priestess's sleeve, and the characters cracked by the cracks on it were exactly the same as the one in the hall.
She couldn't help asking, "Is this providential or human?"
"If the sky does not stop it, it is the will of heaven, and if people have calculations, they will also count the will," Li Changshou's figure slowly turned into clouds, leaving a sentence or two for the people of Cihangdao, and his body scattered with the wind.
"Please also tell Senior Brother Guangchengzi that mundane planning is completely different from immortal calculations, and it is better to do more than not to do it. β
Cihang Daoist stood quietly on the clouds for a while, and soon shook his head and sighed lightly, and rushed to Kunlun Mountain in the clouds.
......
And so, a few years later.
'Lonely, lonely. β
At the junction of Nanzhou, Dongzhou, and Zhongshenzhou, in a quiet canyon, a cave was revealed on the mountain wall, and a middle-aged Taoist stepped out, with his hands behind his back, looking at all parts of the sky.
Why don't you go out for a walk again?
The black panther was a little restless in his heart, although his cultivation in this place was smooth all the way, and he had gradually gained a good cultivation, which was much higher than in his previous life, but in the Dao heart, it was becoming more and more difficult to settle down.
Although the heavens and the earth are great, where do you go?
In his previous life, he was an Interception Sect Immortal, but in this life, he was just a black panther with ordinary feet, and he really didn't have the face to return to Jinao Island to practice.
In today's world, the human race is the protagonist of heaven and earth, and he is a demon race and does not dare to wander around, and it is easy to be killed by demons.
Over the years, he has also been to the demon clan a few times.
In the demon clan of Beizhou, he was a small vanguard general under the demon king, but Beizhou was suppressed by the heavenly court, and since then he has also been mixed in Dongzhou, but he is depressed.
Alas......
I miss the years when I was with Miao Miao and was not ashamed.
But I can only miss it.
Let's go for a walk again, I don't have a companion for my cultivation, it's really too painful.
So, the panther took out a bronze mirror, sorted out the hairstyle he had taken care of quietly, and deliberately made a few strands of white hair to highlight the sense of stability and aging.
"Huh?"
In the grass not far away, a pair of eyes slowly opened, staring at the back of the black panther driving away, and there was a bit of thought in his eyes.
This panther finally moved.