Conferred Gods: Reborn Yang Jian, racing all the way

Chapter 27
However, due to the solemn occasion, even the most powerful Wen Zhong would not jump out to refute.

He just lowered his head and frowned, a little displeased. After all, the position of National Preceptor was very important.

Although he has no real power at all, the Imperial Master is regarded as the center of faith of the entire Dashang and will have a very high prestige in the hearts of the people.

If you don't choose the right person, you will set a bad example and distort the customs of the entire big business.

At this time, the national preceptor was not considered a magician, but only those with great knowledge could take on the role.

Even if he is the leader of the civil service group, Bigan is not qualified to hold the position of national advisor.

The national teacher, the national teacher, the national teacher is the teacher of the entire country. This is the original meaning of the national teacher.

To reach such a status, one must possess so much knowledge that most people would not dare to even think about it.

In this dynasty of slavery, the ultimate dream of every literati is to be a national teacher and become the teacher of the entire country!

In this way, Di Xin's plan was very successful, no one jumped out to oppose it, and Lin Bufan was also successfully canonized as a national master.

On the second day, he had his own mansion and his own official uniform, but Lin Bufan didn't like wearing those things.

He still went his own way. He was dressed in commoner clothes and only wore an official seal on his waist, which represented his status as a national master. In other respects, he looked just like an ordinary person.

In the eyes of other literati, this is even more admirable and admirable, because in their eyes, this is the real high integrity and indifference to fame and fortune.

In fact, they had misunderstood. Lin Bufan simply felt that the Imperial Preceptor's official uniform, which looked like a tribal sacrifice, was too ugly.

He really didn't have the shame to see people when he went out, so Lin Bufan still wore his own clothes, which were a very ordinary set of linen robes.

On the morning of the third day after Emperor Xin ascended the throne, Lin Bufan was taken to the palace by an envoy sent by Emperor Xin before he left the house, saying that he was going to hold a court meeting.

Lin Bufan naturally knew what Di Xin wanted to hold, and he was naturally very interested in the theories he had mentioned before.

The content of the meeting was probably about the theories that Lin Bufan had mentioned before, and Lin Bufan was already mentally prepared.

He was mentally prepared to be besieged by the great merchants and officials, and mentally prepared to fight with the Confucian scholars.

Because Lin Bufan's proposal involved the aristocratic interests of the entire Dashang, many officials even had their ancestral homelands in other vassal states.

Therefore, if Lin Bufan's proposal is really adopted by Di Xin, he will become the public enemy of most officials.

Of course, most of these officials were organized outside the cities directly under the jurisdiction of Dashang.

The local people and local officials of Dashang will approve and support it with both hands, and after today's meeting is over.

Wen Zhong from the martial arts faction is probably not that hostile to Lin Bufan, because Lin Bufan's proposal is actually more in line with the philosophy of martial arts officials.

Soon, Lin Bufan arrived at the palace hall, where many people had gathered.

Although all the officials were not present, officials from various factions had basically arrived.

Moreover, at this time, as long as an official was a big businessman, he had some cultivation, although it had not been mentioned before.

But don't forget, this is a world where gods and demons are mixed. How can these officials survive without any force at their disposal?

And what surprised Lin Bufan the most was that he couldn't see through Di Xin's cultivation, even though Di Xin had always behaved like an ordinary person.

But Lin Bufan has the strength of an immortal, and there is only one reason why Di Xin can't see through it.

The opponent's strength is above that of the Heavenly Immortal, either the Golden Immortal or the Taiyi Golden Immortal, or even higher.As for the possibility that Di Xin is a mortal, it is basically zero. After all, he is a generation of human emperors, and his true strength cannot be weakened.

Don't say that the Human Emperor can't practice. It's the Emperor who can't practice. It's the Emperor who has been suppressed by his personality that can't practice.

The human emperors before the emperor were all able to practice, and each one was more powerful than the last. Basically, each of the three emperors and five emperors had reached the level of quasi-sage.

Although the human emperors of later generations were a bit unworthy, at least they were able to achieve a level of strength above the Golden Immortal level and were not much weaker.

These are all strong people who have been cultivated the day after tomorrow. With the help of human luck, they have the protection and blessing of heaven. For them, cultivation is as simple as eating and drinking.

As for the officials of these big merchants, their per capita cultivation level was above the Earth Immortal level, and Lin Bufan still didn't understand one thing.

That is how Emperor Yi died?It stands to reason that his strength is not weak, at least he must be a golden immortal.

The lifespan of a Golden Immortal is extremely long. For a Golden Immortal, ten thousand years is just a blink of an eye.

Although it is impossible to achieve immortality and infinite longevity, it is not that easy to die of old age.

Therefore, it is absolutely impossible for Emperor Yi to die of old age, and even the Shang kings in the past dynasties did not die of old age. There must be some secrets that Lin Bufan didn't know about.

Of course, Lin Bufan didn't want to know these things. He knew very well that the more he knew, the faster he would die.

He just wants to earn quotation points honestly and have some luck with humanity. Other things have nothing to do with him.

He is just an emotionless worker. When the time comes, he can just change his appearance and run away.

"See Your Majesty!"

"Aiqing is flat."

As Lin Bufan and the other ministers bent down and saluted, it also meant that the meeting had officially begun.

I want to mention here that before and including the Ming Dynasty, ministers did not kneel under normal circumstances, and would only kneel under special circumstances.

It was only in the Qing Dynasty that the emperor called his ministers slaves. The relationship between the emperor and his ministers in the Qing Dynasty was more like a master and a slave.

In all dynasties before the Qing Dynasty, the relationship between the emperor and his ministers was more like the relationship between the boss and his employees, at least there was respect on the surface.

"My dear friends, today my king wants to talk to you about the problems of our system. I wonder if you, my dear friends, think there are any loopholes and inconsistencies in our system?"

Di Xin asked with a domineering yet elegant smile on his face, smiling at the ministers.

His Highness's officials looked at each other in confusion, wondering what medicine Di Xin wanted to sell in his gourd.

They didn't know that Di Xin really wanted to implement the centralization system that Lin Bufan was talking about, so they didn't quite understand what Di Xin meant when he asked this question.

"Back to your Majesty, the system of this dynasty is perfect and there are no loopholes or inconsistencies."

In the end, Bigan stood up and spoke, and his words also represented the words of the entire civil service group.

The civil service group actually didn't know what Lin Bufan and Di Xin said that day.

Because Di Xin ordered absolute confidentiality, after all, he did not even dare to tell his own uncle Bigan about such a big thing as centralization of power. This was an earth-shaking event.

(End of this chapter)