After Mingyu left, Zong Shou began to clean up the proceeds from Emperor Qin's deputy tomb again.
Beside the coffin, what he gained was far more than iron balls and pills. There are also many other good things.
After careful cleaning, there were thousands of spiritual stones alone, and they were all top-grade Xuan-level stones.
In addition, there are two or three magic weapons, which are very good. A jade Ruyi, a gold robe, and a Pei Cui crown are all the regulations of the emperor.
There are many other bits and pieces.
However, there is not even one worthless thing like the Tianyuan Creation Pill.
"There is actually a recipe for Tianyuan's Life-making Pill? I don't know what your Qin Emperor means by arranging it like this?"
Zong Shou was puzzled, then frowned and sighed.
"It's so painful! If I die in the future, I'm afraid I will have to build a tomb. In the end, most people will rob the tomb like I did today and loot all my family property. What should I do then? Remember ten thousand years later , none of those emperors’ tombs can be preserved.”
Thinking of this, Zong Shou shook his head violently. What are you thinking about? The master of swordsmanship can be seen for a long time.
If one day, he really may die, he will also tell his descendants that it is best not to have anything buried with him in the tomb.
I was thinking wildly until a letter talisman flew back. Zong Shou put away these messy thoughts and laughed at himself. This is the guy, already here.
Descending from the Demon-Eliminating God Shuttle, you can see directly below, Jin Buhui is galloping towards him on his horse.
I don't know why, but my originally chubby body has actually lost a lot of weight. Showing heroic spirit. Wearing a fourth-grade official robe, it was obvious that this guy had a smooth career in the Great Shang Dynasty.
Seeing Zong Shou, Jin Buhui's face was suddenly full of surprise.
And Zong Shou also smiled slightly and greeted him... a pot of wine and two wine glasses. Seven or eight dishes of appetizers.
Beside the road, in a wine shop, Zong Shou and Jin Buhui sat across from each other and drank.
Those dishes. They are all ordinary and not delicious. Only the wine was given by Lei Dong. Zong Shou's collection is pretty passable.
This wine shop is also extremely simple and drafty from all sides.
But gathering with close friends to have a drink doesn't really matter.
"I never thought that you, a money-grubbing fat man, could one day become a fourth-grade official."
While Zong Shou was drinking, he looked carefully at Jin Buhui up and down, especially the official robe.
"It's really remarkable that he is still a clean official and a censor, Zhongcheng!"
The censor Zhongcheng, who is under the fourth rank. He is already the top central official of Dashang Pai.
This is different from his Dagan, which only covers a few states.
The great merchants commanded dozens of states and hundreds of provinces, with jurisdiction over an area of 70,000 miles from north to south and 100,000 miles from east to west.
This is the censor Zhongcheng. He was responsible for impeaching and supervising millions of officials in the Shang Dynasty.
"This Yushi Zhongcheng is not what I want, so I don't mind saying anything. If you can choose, if you don't regret it and would rather practice in the sect, you can be pure."
After sighing, Jin Buhui smiled again: "I never thought. In less than two years, Zong Shou, your cultivation has reached the peak of the spiritual realm? In the world of Gaia, you are invincible. My brothers and sisters Every time I talk about you, I admire you very much!”
Then he said in a depressed tone: "I heard that you are leaving the Cloud Realm recently? Lei Dong has left, and now you are leaving too. My senior brothers have also left. Now, I am the only one left in the Cloud Realm. La. Every time I think about it, I feel lonely—"
"Only twenty years! I don't want to believe that you, the golden fat man, will be lonely."
Zong Shou laughed dumbly and shook his head. Then the expression suddenly turned into concentration.
"It is said that half a year ago, you published three memorials in a row. One impeached noble nobles from various places for committing lawlessness in the local area, and no one could stop them. Some even colluded with local officials to privately accumulate dead soldiers. The second memorial The law of impeaching the imperial examination was controlled by aristocratic families, which made the country's talent promotion ceremony useless and made it difficult for children from poor families to become officials. The third book also suggested that the court should change the reward of knighthood. From then on, land was not awarded, but money was given instead. So I have always wanted to ask , you Jin Buhui, are you crazy and already dying?"
After saying these words, the atmosphere in the wine shop instantly became dull.
"You really came here for this matter!"
Jin Buhui was silent for a moment, then laughed at himself and looked at himself, wearing the official robe of a fourth-rank censor Zhongcheng.
"If it weren't for these memorials, how could I, a person who barely passed the second-level Jinshi examination, be able to obtain the position of a fourth-level official? This is your majesty, repaying my merits-"
"I was also pushed to the forefront!"
Zong Shou's eyes were piercing, and he stared at the opposite side: "Do you know the consequences? It would be okay if His Majesty the Great Shang wins, but once you have to compromise with those aristocratic families, or lose. You, Jin Buhui, will definitely be thrown away. Go out to appease the public's anger? Even if you win, do you Jin Buhui have the confidence to avoid the attacks and killings of those remnants of the aristocratic families? These big families have been operating in Central Cloud Continent for thousands of years, and their forces are intertwined and countless interests are entangled. Do you know this? How many people in Dashang hate you to the core?"
Not possible, but certain! Emperor Yuan Chen of Dashang was a rare wise king, but it was a pity that he did not live long. Although the fight was fierce at this time, there was a time when the family gave up and made peace.
As far as he knew, it was precisely because of this internal strife that Dashang's national power was wasted and the family was separated.
Under the impact of foreign races from outside the country, it quickly collapsed and disintegrated, leading to chaos.
In the following decades, it was all supported by Kong Yao.
But now the pillar of the future, the invincible and unparalleled commander, has also been poached by him.
The Jin Buhui in his memory was extremely smart. It's not like he's trying to get something out of the fire for someone else.
This kind of thing should be avoided as much as possible.
"Someone ordered it, not my will."
At this time, Jin Buhui also gave a wry smile: "Besides, I really can't stand these aristocratic families! If you look into the history, you can see that over the past ten thousand years, if these big families had not repeatedly disrupted the government and caused trouble to the place, Central Yunlu would not have everyone. After a thousand years, there was a great chaos. Every time the people were in dire straits, hundreds of millions were killed or injured. I used to dislike the imperial court for repeatedly suppressing our sect, but only after I entered the imperial court did I realize that this was a last resort. The sectarian families, and even the casual cultivators, were the treasures of the country. Big thief!"
The worry in Zong Shou's eyebrows became more intense. There was already a hint of coldness in his eyes: "You didn't do it voluntarily, but Emperor Yuan Chen forced you to do so?"
Jin Buhui avoided answering, and said calmly: "It shouldn't be that bad! Ordinary censors would never dare to do those memorials. Only I, Jin Buhui, who has Haoxuanzong as my backing, can I have this qualification." .With the support of the sect, even if something happens in the future, it won’t be too much. At most, I can fight it to the end and remove me, Jin Buhui, from my official position. Isn’t it just what I want?”
Zong Shou opened his mouth to speak, thinking that when the time comes, even Haoxuan Sect may not be able to protect you!
Finally, he forced himself to hold back and remained silent.
In fact, the deal is now done, and Jin Buhui has already made up his mind. It is useless to persuade him at this time.
I just felt extremely uneasy and had a sense of ominousness.
In the end, he could only sigh, pick up the flask, and pour another glass of wine for Jin Buhui.
"If you have to do it as a last resort, you can quickly take refuge in Daqian. No one in Guguo can do anything to you!"
Jin Buhui laughed immediately. Haoxuanzong can back him up, Daqian Zongshou, the blood sword demon king who suppresses the world with his sword, isn't it one of his supports
The two continued to talk, but they did not mention anything about the Great Shang Dynasty or the aristocratic family.
Just chit-chat and chatting. Forty percent of the time, Zong Shou taught Jin Buhui martial arts spiritual methods and solved some of his doubts and unsolved problems.
Zong Shou had a vague feeling that this guy was still obsessed with cultivation and money.
But he was somewhat distracted, paying attention to various aspects of Dashang. Otherwise, the advancement of martial arts would not be so slow.
According to Jin Buhui, since he has been an official for one term, he is the censor Zhongcheng, a senior official of the fourth rank. Then one must live up to this status and do something for those people.
After all, he is also a disciple of Confucianism. In this world where great chaos is about to arise, he cannot remain alone.
The two chatted for a day, and it was early in the morning before Jin Buhui said goodbye and left.
Riding the fifth-level riding beast, he galloped back to the Imperial City. He is a court official, and if he rushes back at this time, he can also participate in the daily Shang Dynasty.
Zong Shou was sitting alone in the wine shop, staring across from him in a daze.
He knew that his best friend was falling into the abyss step by step, but he couldn't pull him out.
This feeling of frustration, frustration and anxiety is beyond words.
The next moment, Zong Shou looked to the side.
"Since the real person is here, why don't you go inside and sit down? It would be unworthy of you to hide aside and peek at the wall all the time—"
This sentence only lasted for a moment. Outside the wine shop, two figures appeared, one of whom was dressed as a Confucian scholar. The other one is an old Taoist.
"The king has such a keen spiritual sense!"
Without any embarrassment of being discovered, the Taoist walked over and greeted Zong Shou, "I am a poor Taoist and a profound mystic, but I have seen the King of Daqian!"
The person in front of him, regardless of his status as the king of a country or his status as a disciple of the Dragon Shadow Saint, is worthy of this gift from him.
The corners of Zong Shou's lips raised in disdain. What is spiritual sensitivity
If a monk in the divine realm insists on concealing it, how can he detect it
It's because this Chongxuan is too close, or in addition to that, I'm afraid there's a temptation.
"It turns out to be the Grand Master of Shang Dynasty, Master Chongxuan!"
Too lazy to pay attention, Zong Shou asked directly: "Did you hear what I just said?"
The time when this person came must be earlier than when he was induced.
"Of course I heard it!"
The master Chongxuan nodded lightly: "Your Majesty is the lord of a country, and is almost invincible in the cloud world. You actually came outside the capital of our Great Shang Emperor. Chongxuan cannot be careless, so please forgive me!"
Zong Shou smiled and narrowed his eyes with a dangerous luster: "It's good that you heard me! Jin Buhui is a solitary person who makes friends, and they will never go back on each other. I would like to ask the Imperial Master to inform your Majesty that no matter what your plans are, you must not Make him even slightly injured. Otherwise, Gu will definitely not give up!"
"Presumptuous!" (To be continued) RQ