Chapter 10
"I have seen countless countries. The political system can be roughly divided into one-person government, minority government and majority government. In addition to hereditary inheritance, the country's succession mode can also be selected through elections to choose the leader of the country... ..."

Jing Xinghuai was still very interested in listening to it at the beginning. The customs and politics of many countries made him feel fresh, but at the end of hearing it, his brain was not enough. In the end, almost only mechanical memory was left. The world described by the other party It's weird and outrageous, but there are so many that can justify itself.

In particular, the election method is somewhat like the abdication of the ancient kings.

It's just that there are many truths in it that he can't understand for the time being.Countless nouns that he didn't understand, impacted his worldview over and over again.

Suddenly, Jing Xinghuai woke up from his dream, his body was drenched with sweat, and the evening wind blew in through the leaky window, making him feel chilly all over.

He heard the faint snoring from the room next door, and he slowly came back to his senses.

It turned out that I just knew a dream.

However, he just recalled it briefly, and everything in the dream just now was extremely clear, deeply engraved in his memory.

In that magnificent and vast world, those strange and bizarre countries, not a single word was omitted.

"The well god, the well god of Huang'ao Village..."

He suddenly remembered the name of that god. The knowledge in his mind must have been given to him by the God of Wells.

"It's just that I don't know if these contents can be made public..." Jing Xinghuai muttered to himself.

What Jing Shennian and he heard was a bit shocking, but it seemed to contain some truths. It would be a pity if others couldn't know about it, and if they couldn't turn it into a lifelong ambition.

Just as he was thinking, a child's voice appeared in his mind.

"You can do it cheaply."

"Thank you Jingshen." Jing Xinghuai was overjoyed, and bowed to the bottom again.

Because of the inexplicable acquisition of so much knowledge, coupled with the extreme excitement, he had no mood to sleep, so he took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone and oil lamp from the bookcase, and copied everything in his memory under the dim light.

He is afraid that he will forget.

However, he was overthinking this.Qiu Ping imparted this knowledge to him with divine power, even after decades, this knowledge will be hard to forget.

When Jing Xinghuai couldn't sleep all night, Qiu Ping had already started... paddling in the ancient well.

"Crash."

He lay on his stomach in the ancient well, his two small fins were unable to paddle, and it took him a lot of energy to dream this time.

Among other things, just maintaining the grand scene of the fairy world filled his CPU at once.

After all, he is just a little god from the ninth rank, and his strength is indeed limited. This time today, Tuomeng almost didn't last the whole game.

It would be embarrassing if someone found out that it was a parallel import.

"I just hope that you, a scholar, can remember our kindness in the future, and we will enjoy the blessings." Qiu Ping's tail thumped twice in the water, looking up at the sky at the mouth of the well.

He talked with Jing Xinghuai about the evolution of the political system, but he did it by the way.If Jing Xinghuai can use this knowledge beyond the times, he can write some far-sighted policy theories.It is best to take advantage of this opportunity to go straight to the sky and become a marquis and worship general, then Qiu Ping will flourish accordingly.

The senior officials of the imperial court have the power to upgrade the land only, up to the fifth rank.

At that time, even if Qiu Ping can't be in the forefront, he must be higher than Qipin County City God.

Thinking of this, Qiu Ping felt infinite longing in his heart.

But he didn't know that what these knowledge brought to people might not only lead to the sky, but even more, it might cause the world's backlash, leaving no place for death.

As the source of all this, as the butterfly that fanned the storm, what kind of karma should he bear in the future.

However, Qiu Ping didn't think so far.

He looked at the small world at the mouth of the well, and secretly swore in his heart that one day, he would jump out from here.From now on, the city god of the dog day will no longer dare to order him to do a lot of dirty work.

"Although we are a loach, we still want to be a very fierce loach!"

Infinite pride arose in Qiu Ping's heart.

……

"It's strange, maybe it's because my old eyes are dim, why his fate has changed so much." In the market far away in the underground river, the old clam spirit opened two shells and looked into the distance with a puzzled expression.

Jing Xinghuai is the "seed" appointed by those big bosses, and he will become a spiritual official in the future, but now he is confused and can't see everything clearly.

The so-called Lingguan is like a Jinshi in the imperial court.

Although the Shinto is long-lasting, it also needs to replenish talents. These spiritual officials are the backup of the gods.

However, the start of Lingguan's entry into the divine way is much higher than that of Qiu Ping, who is at least an eighth-rank judge, and those who are high can even go straight to the seventh-rank Chenghuang or the sixth-rank general judge.

"Could someone interfere in this matter?" The old clam spirit had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Could it be...that city god noticed something?" He was the first to suspect the city god of Changning County. In the entire county, only this god has the right to affect a slight change in the chess game.

In fact, the implementation of the "Spiritual Official System" means that some Shinto bosses want to promote the reform of Shinto.

In the past, many orthodox gods were directly assumed by important officials of the imperial court after their death.But most of those important ministers have families behind them. Even if the gods are fair, there is no guarantee that those gods will protect their descendants.

This has caused a very serious consequence. Those families are prominent in the mortal world, but still have blessings in the underworld. If they expand from generation to generation, they will become powerful families or even powerful families who occupy one side.

Not only that, with the help of the monopoly, the descendants of those families continued to be high-ranking officials in the court, and after death, they entered the Shinto as land only.

If it takes thousands of years, wouldn't even Shinto be monopolized by those aristocratic families?

Many great gods are deeply aware of this problem, but now there are family gods sitting in high positions. If they force reforms, it may cause turmoil in the Shinto.

There was no other way, the gods had no choice but to introduce the "spiritual official system" first. All the spiritual officials were from humble or peasant families, and they were far easier to control than those from aristocratic families.

Although Jing Xinghuai is nothing, but Changning County is the place where he supervises, if something happens, he will not escape the responsibility.

Immediately, he opened his mouth and inhaled, and all the houses, streets and some creatures in the entire market were sucked into his stomach like a piece of kneaded paper.His shell fluttered, like a fluttering butterfly, and he left quickly.

"Crackling."

After he left, a bunch of little spirits fell to the ground, only to be dizzy from the fall.

All the spirits looked around blankly, they were not shopping in the underwater market.

But... why is the market missing?

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like