The ministers were amazed, but they couldn't help Di Xin.
Di Xin still had to find a way to make the paper process so that someone else could take over.
After discussing these matters, Di Xin had nothing else to discuss, so he dismissed the court.
After the court session ended, Di Xin wanted Huang Feihu to help him find a few people to make paper.
Suddenly, he saw a guard running in front of him." Reporting to Your Majesty, Grand Preceptor Wen is back."”
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Di Xin's head was filled with question marks.
Wasn't Grand Preceptor Wen in the North Sea, conquering the seventy-two dukes led by Yuan Fu?
In the original novel, it had been eight years before Grand Preceptor Wen returned.
At that time, King Zhou had already ruined Great Shang.
He hadn't done anything that would anger the heavens and cause people to resent him!
Why did he come back?
Could it be that there was a butterfly effect after he transmigrated?
Grand Preceptor Wen had been beaten to a pulp and ran back?
Many thoughts ran through his mind, but he still ran out to welcome them.
Grand Preceptor Wen's status was very high, only below Di Xin, and his prestige was even higher than his.
In his hands, he also had the whip to beat the fatuous monarch and the treacherous officials.
After leaving the palace city, he saw an old man sitting on an ink qilin.
Although his hair had already turned white, he was still in high spirits. His body was strong, and he wore armor and a red cloak.
His eyes were dignified. Even though Di Xin had the dignity of an emperor, he still felt a little guilty.
There was another eye on the old man's forehead, but it was closed.
"Grand Preceptor, why did you return to court? Is it because of the defeat in the North Sea war?"
Di Xin was a little anxious. After guarding against Western Zhou, could it be that something was up in the North Sea?
Grand Preceptor Wen shook his head." The war in the North Sea is about to end. I asked Vice Generals Xing Huan and Deng Zhong to lead the troops. I rode the Black Qilin back first.”
Hearing this, Di Xin was relieved. It was good that the war didn't collapse.
After knowing the whole story, he went forward to hold the black qilin's hand and prepared to bring Grand Preceptor Wen into the palace for a chat.
"How dare I trouble the king to lead the mount?" Grand Preceptor Wen was shocked by Di Xin's actions and wanted to get down.
However, Emperor Xin stopped him and said," I heard that Grand Preceptor has fought hard in the south and north. I'm just holding the black qilin. What's wrong with that?" If my Great Shang can enjoy eternal peace, I would be willing to hold your hand every day.”
These words immediately made Grand Preceptor Wen feel gratified.
More than a month ago, when he heard that Emperor Xin had mentioned poems in Emperor NvWa Palace, he cursed Emperor NvWa for being a stupid ruler.
However, his performance today did not seem like a fatuous ruler at all. He was clearly the Lord of Shengde.
They talked as they walked.
"The Grand Preceptor attacked the North Sea so quickly. He is indeed the pillar of our Great Shang."”
"This is all thanks to the king.”
Senior Grand Preceptor Wen, who was riding on the black Qilin, said.
The reason why the North Sea was pacified so quickly was mainly because of Di Xin.
The reason why the North Sea rebelled was mainly because of the constant famine in the North Sea and the Great Shang's taxes, causing the people to be filled with resentment.
The people under him couldn't survive, and the seventy-two dukes could only raise their flags and cause trouble.
However, half a month ago, a dragon appeared and combed the river. It even dropped dew to alleviate the disaster.
He also said,"The Great Merchant Emperor couldn't bear to see the people of the North Sea suffer, so he ordered the Dragon Clan to rain.”
After knowing that Great Shang and the Dragon race had formed an alliance, the 72 dukes realized that there was no way out for them to rebel. They immediately gave up, and Wen Zhong directly exploded their crystals.
Wen Zhong sent people to reorganize the 72 vassals and then returned to Zhaoge.
He wanted to find an excuse to whip Di Xin a few times to let him know that even if he became the king, he could not do anything wrong.
However, who would have thought that the moment he returned, Di Xin would lead the horse and put on all kinds of high hats. He could not find a reason to flare up.
"Grand Preceptor, you came back just in time. I was just about to hear your help.”
Knowing that the chaos in the North Sea had been quelled, Di Xin was extremely excited.
Now that Grand Preceptor Wen had returned to court, there were many things he could do.
Grand Preceptor Wen was a third-generation disciple of Jie School. He studied under the Golden Spirit Holy Mother and had a close relationship with the disciples of Jie School.
He and Shen Gongbao were the ones who could trick Jie School the most on the God Rankings.
Almost every one of them had sent away all the Jie School immortals who had come to pay their respects.
But now, Di Xin wanted someone like Grand Preceptor Wen to be his brother.
There were only 20 years left. In a few more years, the foundation of Great Shang would be destroyed.
Thus, he had to make a huge change now, to let the lethargic Great Shang regain its vitality.
The first was to make paper, set up education, nurture human Qi Practitioners, breed good seeds, increase food production, and increase the quantity of meat.
The second thing was to ease the relationship with the demons and protect the demons who were close to humans and were willing to integrate. Those demons that treated humans as food had to be eliminated in time to maintain the friendship between humans and demons.
The third thing was to develop the west and rope them in so that the two western saints would stand on Great Shang's side.
These three things were nothing much to say, but it was troublesome to do.
Especially when it came to the cultivation of good seeds.
This society did not have any high-tech scientific research equipment. It was almost impossible for mortals to create hybrid rice like in his previous life.
However, there was something that even the modern world could not compare to here, and that was that there were immortals here.
Anyone who practiced wood-type spells could use magic power to cultivate plants.
If used well, the results would definitely be more explosive than in the modern world.
As for where to find people who cultivated wood-type spells, that would have to depend on Grand Preceptor Wen.
He had a wide range of friends. Almost all the disciples of Jie School would give him some face.
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