To be a petty official in Fansu is Tu Yile.
If you really want to talk about authority, it is more profound than the ordinary officials in the heaven.
Li Changshou didn't pay too much attention to these, and used the Paper Daoist to hang out in the mortal world, it was completely regarded as a little 'small adjustment' before the coming of the gods and robbery.
By the way, setting up a faction in the court of the Shang Dynasty and wooing one's own party members can influence the direction of the Shang Dynasty to a certain extent.
In the first three years of the Shang Kingdom, using some officials from the "Zhongnan Trail" to reach Liuqing was shocking in the eyes of ordinary people, but with Li Changshou's control over people's hearts, it can only be said...
slow.
At this time, although the Shang Kingdom had a relatively sound imperial court, it did not have a clear promotion system for officials.
As long as King Shang is happy, the doctor can do whatever he wants.
What's more, Li Changshou caused a sensation in Great Yin City by virtue of the storytelling content of "Emperor Xuanyuan Fighting Chiyou". With the name of "university scholar", he became a celebrity in front of King Shang.
Great history is similar to the official position of Taishi, but it does not involve the rites of divination and sacrifice in Shang state. The right to interpret the theocracy of Shang state has always been controlled by the "female divination group".
This point was actually influenced by Youqin Xuanya, the ancestor of the Shang Kingdom.
After the court meeting, Li Changshou went to his office for a stroll, settled all kinds of affairs within half an hour, and then returned to his house to do research.
The main content of the research is the family history of the human race in ancient times.
Li Changshou would cut off some originally smooth story lines, make some sentences that others could not understand, and then make up a plausible story that made people feel that it was likely to be such a story.
The more obscure and difficult to understand, others will think that he is a "everyone" with real materials.
In fact, when Li Changshou closed the study door, he would set up some simple magic circles, sit behind the desk, move his mind to other realms, and continue to work on other arrangements related to the catastrophe.
In order to avoid suspicion, Li Changshou didn't plan to have any convenience with Wen Zhong, and just let the future Grand Master Wen climb up slowly by himself.
Anyway, there is heaven behind it.
But the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit who was depressed in the military camp, Li Changshou looked at...
Just want to be happy.
The dignified elder sister of the three generations of Jiejiao, the great disciple of Duobao Daoist, the congenital creature of the prehistoric age, actually put on a coarse linen clothes, and burned firewood when she was in charge of burying pots and making meals in the merchant army camp;
There is really no one left.
Huo Ling also has a personality, he made a scar on his face with spells, and wanted to make a name for himself with his own "force".
Li Changshou should not comment too much on this. After all, he is following the path of 'hype' and is opportunistic. He cannot laugh at such pragmatic and down-to-earth behavior.
However, Di Xin was born soon.
At this time, it would be a bit too late to start from the grassroots.
The essence of the rule of the Shang Kingdom is the extension of the family power. If a stable power network cannot be established within the Shang Kingdom before the catastrophe comes, then the secular layout will be meaningless.
However, compared to the three generations of disciples sent by Chanjiao, Huo Ling and Wen Zhong were at least responsible and patient.
Explaining and teaching those three generations of 'uncles', Li Changshou really felt a little powerless to complain.
They have been in Great Yin City for more than two years, and they have been living in restaurants on the edge of the city. They occasionally go out to inquire about news, and have no interest in infiltrating the power core of the Shang Kingdom.
Or completely nowhere to start.
Li Changshou didn't give advice to Wen Zhong, and naturally he wouldn't give advice to the disciples of Chanjiao, just like an outsider who occasionally glanced at the progress of the two sides' "raiders" against Dashang.
Just like that, another half a year passed.
Wen Zhong was promoted again, after hesitating for a long time, he came to visit Li Changshou in Dashi Mansion.
Li Changshou drank and chatted with him, talking about the affairs of the Shang Dynasty, and gave Wen Zhong some small hints; Wen Zhong also understood a little bit, and began to understand some 'hidden rules'.
However, just as Li Changshou was delighted with the sense of participation in the historical process of mythology, some rumors suddenly began to appear in Great Yin City.
[The Great Yin already has sages!
Zixian has no virtue and only knows how to enjoy himself, while Wangdi Bigan is talented and intelligent, so he is the most suitable successor.
Half a month later, a fairy will come to the world to give Bigan the ability of a sage.]
Li Changshou: ...
Why do you want to praise Bigan for explaining education
Li Changshou was a little suspicious in his heart, but the news came from those 'restaurant immortals', and he saw all of them.
This wave, what is senior brother Guang Chengzi going to do
The position of the king of the Shang Kingdom has been decided, and it is said that Zixian is the father of Dixin.
[Zi] is Shang Jun's surname, and Li Changshou didn't notice when it was changed, probably around Shang Tang.
- King Zhou was the "evil posthumous posthumous title" given to Emperor Xin'an by Zhou State after overthrowing the rule of Shang State. Emperor Xin's name was Zishou, the third son of Zixian.
At this delicate moment when Di Xin was about to be born, when Di Xin's grandfather was about to enter the earth, and Zi Xian was about to take over the throne, Chanjiao suddenly made such an encounter.
Did they really think that anyone who is wise and virtuous can take the position of king
Zixian has long been trained as the next head of the country, and now the ministers above the court and the major families in charge of the military and political affairs of the Shang Kingdom, such as Huang Feihu's "Seventh Loyal and Good Old Huang Family", have long been loyal to Zixian.
At this moment, asking Bigan to compete with Zixian for the throne, unless it directly cleans out the core of the entire Shang country, otherwise it is just a dream.
Li Changshou could only shake his head and smile at this, and continued to watch the situation from the sidelines.
Within half a month, a vision appeared in the sky of Great Yin City, a colorful auspicious cloud flew from the sky, hovering over Bigan's mansion.
At this time, Bigan was only a young boy, with a handsome face, divine light in his eyes, and even a bit of talent for cultivating immortals.
He was taking a nap, but when he heard a female voice calling softly, he walked into the courtyard in a daze. His figure was immediately wrapped by the colorful auspicious cloud, and slowly rose into the air.
It can be seen everywhere in the city, and Bigan slowly absorbs that auspicious cloud;
A female fairy dressed in white appeared in the air, with a dignified face and a fairy light, and her gentle voice spread throughout the city:
"Bigan, today I bestow upon you the seven-aperture exquisite heart, allowing you the ability to see through the world. I hope you can see through the falsehood and benefit the world."
After saying that, the fairy figure turned into a cloud and dissipated, and Bigan, who had fainted at this moment, slowly fell back into the courtyard, surrounded by soldiers and guards.
Above the clouds in the sky, Taoist Ci Hang nodded slightly, turned around and was about to return to Yuxu Palace to return to his life.
But just as she was about to move around, she heard a soft call from the side: "Senior Sister Cihang, why don't you stay a few more days and see what happens next?"
Ci Hangdao's human heart froze, hearing his voice and feeling his rhyme, he knew who it was.
She turned around and looked at the young Taoist who appeared not far from her at some point, who was smiling and bowing to her.
Cihang returned the gift, with a slightly embarrassed expression on his face, and said softly:
"I don't know that Junior Brother Chang Geng is also here, it's a bit presumptuous."
"Paving the way for killing and calamity is something that can be done by explaining and intercepting both religions. Why do you take the liberty to say it?"
Li Changshou said with a smile: "The reason why I showed up is that I don't understand why Chanjiao chooses to make Bigan king?"
"this… "
Cihang originally wanted to say some grandiose words, for example, he is quick-witted, blessed with good fortune, and is a very talented person.
But looking at Li Changshou's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, the Ci Hang Taoist also knew that it was useless to argue, and said softly:
"I don't know the details of this matter, it's all explained by the elder brother."
"Alas," Li Changshou sighed with a smile, "The struggle for power between kings and commoners is not that simple, and the emperor's fate is not to be fiddled with at will.
Senior sister is willing to wait here with me for a few days, no more than half a month at the latest, and it can be regarded as a witness. "
"Oh?" Cihang laughed, "I don't know what witness it is?"
"Senior Sister will know when the time comes, please allow me to trick me."
Cihang was a little confused, but still nodded in agreement, released a Jade Talisman of Communication, and sat beside Li Changshou on the cloud, watching the changes in the big city below.
Immortal Bigande bestowed the exquisite heart with seven apertures, which caused an uproar in the entire Great Yin City.
After Bigan sobered up, the previously shy boy suddenly became eloquent and insightful.
The nobles of the royal palace gathered in Bigan's mansion to try each other with all kinds of difficult things, and most of the time Bigan immediately gave a solution.
A minister brought several complicated unjust cases, and Bigan restored the truth and found the real culprit in a moment.
In just three days, Bigan solved all the difficult cases in Great Yin City;
A few days later, Bigan was in the court hall, telling about the important affairs of his family and country, which enlightened many princes and ministers.
It has been less than half a month since Bigan became seven orifices and exquisite, and the core area of "merchants" centered on Great Yin City began to praise Bigan's virtues and talents.
News from the royal court spread that King Shang intends to change his successor.
Above the court, the officials are divided into two factions, 80% support Zixian, and defend the legitimacy of Zixian's succession with the "eldest son" system formed over the years in the Shang Dynasty.
And those ministers who were originally excluded supported Bigan, and on the grounds that Bigan was blessed by immortals and was a sage in the Shang country, they asked the Shang monarch to become the crown prince.
The two sides can't afford to fight.
When Bigan heard the news, Qiqiao Linglong already understood what would happen next, and hurried to the court.
But he was half a step late in his action, and before he could leave his house, he was blocked by a large number of soldiers and guards and besieged inside his house.
That night, there was a sound of wailing from the Shang Palace. The old king's old illness relapsed and he passed away suddenly.
After the great funeral, when the new king ascended the court for the first time, Bigan and his elder brother Xu Yu knelt down on the court hall and pledged their allegiance to the new king.
Zixian treated him graciously and rewarded Xu Yu as an idler. Because of his outstanding talents, he ordered him to take charge of punishment.
The replacement of the throne ended smoothly.
"this… "
On the cloud, Ci Hang Taoist frowned and watched the scene in front of him, with mixed emotions in his heart.
Their calculation of elucidating the teachings, just came to the first wave, but it ended without a problem.
"How do you feel, Senior Sister?"
Li Changshou asked with a smile, and Taoist Ci Hang just shook his head and sighed softly.
"In the mundane world, although there are only mortals, this hidden edge is even more terrifying than the great teaching of immortals."
"People's hearts are inherently complicated, and ordinary people are also slippery."
"Um?"
"Ah, nothing, nothing, just a little emotion," Li Changshou said warmly, "Sister, do you want to read on?"
The Cihang Taoist said with a smile: "My elucidation and calculations have come to nothing, and it is not appropriate for poor Taoists to stay here.
However, hearing the junior brother's words, it seems that there are some arrangements behind? "
"Arrangements are not counted, but some preparations have been made," Li Changshou said with a smile, "I was reminded by a heavenly secret before that I went into the mortal world to protect the next Shang monarch.
There will be another show in a few days. "
The Cihang Taoist blinked slightly, and said with a smile: "The poor Taoist should observe it and see what the God of Heaven has to do."
"Good," Li Changshou nodded slowly.
I dialed Wen Zhong once before, and today I will give you some more reminders.
Lao Honghuang has balanced the evil forces.
Therefore, Ci Hangdao and Li Changshou watched the Great Yin City quietly from above the clouds. Another half a month passed after the white clouds passed and the sun rose at night.
That night, good news came from the palace that Zixian's third son was born and named Zishou.
There is another turmoil in the court, and the ministers ask Zixian to appoint a candidate for the crown prince on the grounds of the safety of the country. At this time, Zixian's eldest son, Wei Ziqi, is an adult, with outstanding talents and full of charm.
Zixian originally intended to make Wei Ziqi the heir apparent, but the great historian came forward and said that although Wei Ziqi was the eldest son, he was not the eldest son.
A minister wondered: "The three Highnesses Ziqi, Ziyan, and Zishou were all born to the same mother. What's the difference?"
That great history, Li Changshou's Paper Daoist, said with a smile:
"Dazai's question is beautiful, please tell your majesty!
When the first two princes were born, the king was a prince, the queen was a concubine, and the son of a concubine was a concubine.
And Zishou, as the son of the queen, should be the eldest son.
It is the rule established by the late emperor Wencheng (Note) when he moved his capital to Yincheng, and it is this rule that made our Shang country end the civil strife for royal power, stabilize the Quartet, and prolong the destiny.
Also ask your Majesty to think carefully. "
On the throne, Emperor Yi, the powerful and powerful monarch of that year, pondered a few times, and said: "The great history makes sense, but my son Shou has not yet been born, how can we know whether he is a wise monarch worthy of entrustment?"
Li Changshou didn't say much, and beside him was a middle-aged woman in a black suit and a black bird cloak, who knelt down and began to play:
"The confusion of the subject is determined by the king, and the confusion of the king has its own formula."
Di Yi said: "Then divination one or two."
At that moment, all the ministers backed away, and more than a dozen witches in strange makeup came barefoot, and began to jump left and right to the rhythm of bells and drums.
It's a bit like Xiong Lingli dancing to the master.
The middle-aged woman sat in front of the brazier, rolled her eyes, held a tortoise shell, shook it up and down for a while, and then put the tortoise shell on the charcoal fire.
Several characters are depicted in the 'square' of this turtle shell.
Not long after, the tortoise shell was roasted and cracked, and the crack passed through one of the characters...
A fortune-telling that can determine major national events is completed in this way.
The woman knelt down and shouted again: "Your Majesty, God's will is for you."
Di Yi said with a smile: "Since that's the case, take your son as your heir."
All the ministers cheered wisely, and the whole hall was filled with a pleasant atmosphere.
On the cloud, 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 it's God's will," Li Changshou pointed to the sky above, "This method of divination has no rationale, but it is a direct way for Heaven to give hints to the Emperor.
The destiny is in Zishou, which is the meaning of the way of heaven. "
"Then, what is the younger brother plotting here?" Taoist Ci Hang laughed, "Could it be that he just wanted to tell the poor Tao that God's will is hard to violate, and the way of heaven is irresistible? The poor Taoist has already known this truth."
Li Changshou pointed at Dayin City and said, "Let's see again, Senior Sister."
The Cihang Taoist looked down, but saw that the court was retreating in the hall, the minister who announced the identity of the eldest son, the great historian of the Shang Dynasty, smiled faintly into the air.
The Ci Hang Taoist was slightly startled.
That's not all.
The Cihangdao people stared at Da Shi for a while, and suddenly found that Da Shi had a little eye contact with the divination priestess;
The Cihang Taoist took a closer look, and found a turtle shell hidden in the sleeve of the priestess, and the characters cracked by the cracks on it were exactly the same as the one in the temple.
She couldn't help asking: "Is this God's will or man's will?"
"It's God's will if it doesn't stop it, and it's man's will if people have calculations," Li Changshou's figure slowly turned into a cloud, leaving a sentence or two to Ci Hang Taoist, and his figure disappeared with the wind.
"Please also tell Senior Brother Guang Chengzi that mundane planning is completely different from immortal calculations. It is better not to do more than to do more."
Cihangdao stood quietly on the cloud for a while, then shook his head and sighed softly, and drove to Kunlun Mountain on the cloud.
…
So, a few years later.
'Lonely, lonely. '
At the junction of Nanzhou, Dongzhou, and Zhongshenzhou, in a quiet canyon, a cave was revealed on the mountain wall. A famous middle-aged Taoist stepped out, with his hands behind his back, looking at various places in the sky.
Or, go out for a stroll
Hei Bao felt a little restless in his heart. Although his practice here went smoothly and he had gradually achieved a good level of cultivation, which was much higher than in his previous life, but in his heart, it became more and more difficult to settle down.
Although the world is big, where does the body belong
In his previous life, he was a Jiejiao Immortal, but in this life, he is just an ordinary black panther, so he really has no face to go back to Jinao Island to practice.
In today's world, the human race is the protagonist of the world. He is a monster race and dare not wander around. He is easily killed by demons.
Over the years, he has been to Yaozu's side several times.
In the Beizhou Yaozu, he was a small vanguard general under the demon king. As a result, Beizhou was suppressed by the Heavenly Court. Since then, he has also wandered in Dongzhou, but he was frustrated.
well…
I miss the shameless years with Miaomiao very much.
But I can only miss it.
Let's go for a walk again, practice without a companion, it's really too much torment.
Therefore, the black panther took out a bronze mirror, straightened out his hairstyle that he had carefully taken care of, and deliberately made a few strands of white hair, highlighting the sense of stability and maturity.
"Um?"
In the grass not far away, a pair of eyes slowly opened, watching the back of the black leopard driving away on the cloud, with a bit of thought in his eyes.
The panther finally moved.