Chapter 225: Demon Realm Crisis

Everyone, including Guo Jia, was stunned, it was the first time they had heard such a novel sycophant.

In the primordial continent, strength is supreme, strength determines everything, and having strength means owning everything, including power, status, money......

This leads to sycophants, and there are not many people.

"The decree was that the imperial court set up a Ministry of Commerce, which was responsible for foreign commerce, and appointed He Shen as the secretary of the Ministry of Commerce, and that a foreign business channel must be established within half a year. ”

Yu Sheng didn't have much feeling for He Shen's sycophancy, and said flatly.

The development of business is crucial.

He also wanted to arrange the 'Eight Desolation Heavenly Array', which required a large number of spirit stones, and the best way to obtain spirit stones, in addition to excavating spirit stone mines, was through commercial trade.

A large trade often reaches tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions.

"No!"

He Shen didn't think about it, and agreed directly.

For him, it is relatively easy to form a business road within half a year.

"By the way, cut off your braids, and in the Ming Dynasty, hair accessories should be unified. ”

Yu Sheng stared at He Shen for a while, and found that the latter's hair was a braid, which looked a little weird, and commanded again.

He Shen was stunned for a moment, clasped his fists and saluted, retreated to the ranks of Wenchen, and stood behind the six Shangshu.

"Li Bai is out of the ranks!"

Yu Sheng shouted again.

The gaze of the hundred officials fell on Li Bai with a hint of curiosity.

The first two, one was named a general, commanding an army and becoming the pillar of the military, and the other was canonized as the secretary of the Ministry of Commerce, with a high position.

So what official position will the last remaining Li Bai canonize?

"The subordinates are here!"

Li Bai stepped forward and saluted respectfully, three thousand green silks hung down behind his waist, carrying wisps of sword light, which made people dare not look directly.

Dressed in a white shirt, wearing a jade sword on his left waist and a wine jug on his right waist, he looks heroic.

This is the demeanor of the Sword Immortal.

This is also the style of the poet.

There are too few people who carry these two breaths on a single person.

He stands in the crowd, standing out from the crowd, he soars in the sky, he is a dragon overlooking the world, he walks through the clouds, and he is also an immortal who soars over the world.

"Decree to appoint Li Bai as a 'Heavenly Official', inspect various places on behalf of me, assist the cabinet, assist Yu Mu, and inspect hundreds of officials......"

Yu Sheng pondered.

Regarding Li Bai's official position, the rest of his life is still quite entangled, because the former's life experience has no outstanding political achievements and cannot be examined.

If you are in charge of a department, what if you are not able to do so and make a mess?

Therefore, Li Bai will definitely not be able to serve as an official with real power in the central government, and it is a bit overkill to be transferred to a local post, and after weighing left and right, he decided to appoint a fictitious post with real power.

The heavenly official, representing his will, has a noble status, and is a knife suspended in officialdom, which is real power.

And the vacant position is because there are no specific people under its jurisdiction, unlike the rest of the departments, where there are thousands of people.

"Minister, obey!"

Li Bai said happily, his personality is originally more free and easy, he likes to wander away from the great mountains and rivers, and if he really stays in one place and is an official for a long time, he will really not be adaptable.

For the heavenly officials, on behalf of the king's will, inspect the eight directions!

Strike with your sword and eradicate it!

Hurry!

"Heavenly official, what does the emperor mean by this?"

The hundred officials groaned, and set up the position of 'Heavenly Official' for the rest of their lives, do they have other plans?

First there was the 'governor' system, and then there was the 'heavenly official' system, is this to prepare for the assessment of officials?

"Ladies and gentlemen, is there anything else to do?"

After canonizing the three of them, Yu Sheng asked, his voice was majestic, according to the plan, he was going to canonize officials, but Guo Jia proposed an official assessment, so it was naturally delayed.

The civil and military officials were silent, and most of them were thinking about how to evaluate the officials.

"Since there is nothing to do, Guo Jia, Yuan Tiangang, Tianjing will stay, and the rest of the people will disperse!"

After waiting for a while, seeing that no one answered, Yu Sheng stood up, turned around and walked into the apse, leaving a majestic back.

"Congratulations to the Emperor!"

......

On the other side, the day before Daming held the national promotion, in the distant demon world, a major event that changed the world also happened.

The occurrence of this incident will promote the direction of the demon world.

Abyss Continent!

On the vast land, black flames burned everywhere, demonic energy was stirring, and the flowing air was filled with the breath of rage, blood, and killing.

The Demon World War has been going on for months.

Chonglou drove the expedition in person, led the six demon elite armies, a total of more than 6 million, and confronted the four million army of the Guangyu Demon Clan in the endless abyss.

"The Great Demon Emperor Dynasty is a heavy building, just a hairy boy, he is not qualified to dominate the demon clan, after three days, can he dare to fight to the death?"

On the side of the abyss, there are black tents, stretching for dozens of miles, and in the deep void, countless demons patrol back and forth, heavily guarded.

In the center of the tent, there is a huge tent, the black tent is embroidered with gold wire, and the lights are bright.

Under the illumination of the lights, several figures were reflected.

Because of a battle post, Chonglou and the patriarchs of the six demon clans gathered together to discuss the matter, and everyone's faces revealed solemnity.

"Venerable Lord, the strength of the patriarch of the Light Feather Demon Clan has already broken through the peak of Mahayana, in addition to the Light Feather Demon Clan, there are more than a dozen Mahayana elders, who have a profound background and are difficult to deal with!"

The heart demon patriarch said in a deep voice, as soon as these words came out, the faces of everyone in the camp became ugly.

The strength of the Great Demon Dynasty is not weak, there are more than twenty Mahayana elders, but the Light Feather Demon Clan dares to make a battle, and it must be sure.

No one knows how strong the strength of the Light Feather Demon Clan is!

"Fight, must fight!"

The Shadow Demon Patriarch said in a cold voice, he has been in a state of confrontation for the past few months, and he has long had enough.

Even if there is no battle post, after a while, a decisive battle will break out between the two sides.

The battle ahead is just to find out the reality of the other party!

"But on our side, there are no Mahayana peak martial artists!"

The Flame Demon Patriarch said quietly, breaking a basin of cold water, the strongest martial artists in the Great Demon Dynasty were only the Sinking Demon Patriarch and the Abyss Demon Patriarch in the late Mahayana period.

The gap between the late Mahayana period and the peak of Mahayana is very large!

"Lord, can you fight?"

The Purgatory Demon Patriarch couldn't make up his mind, and looked at the heavy corridor where he was sitting on the throne, closing his eyes and recuperating, and the old god was there.

"Don't be impatient, tomorrow at noon, this seat will give you the answer!"

Chonglou opened his eyes and shot out two bloody rays, which made everyone's hearts tremble, and the blood was so powerful that he couldn't bear it.

The six patriarchs looked at each other, clasped their fists and saluted, and respectfully withdrew from the camp.

In the blink of an eye, there was only one person in Chonglou, sitting alone under the lonely lamp, and his majestic body emitted a faint black light: "Tomorrow, I hope it will change all this......"

Although he is in the demon world, his connection with Daming has never been broken.

Tomorrow, the Ming Dynasty will advance to the Dynasty!

......

At the top of the Great Demon Dynasty, anxiously waiting, time passed slowly, and it came to noon the next day.

Thundered!

In the sky above the Great Demon Emperor, the demon clouds rolled, and a strong power of luck descended from the sky, with endless creation and endless mysterious power.

"It's ......"