The third year of King Zhou, on the tenth day of the October 20th.

The grand dynasty meeting was held every three days as scheduled. Before dawn, the chariots of officials drove out of countless Shifang Hutongs, and the cars and horses and horses flowed to the palace like rivers returning to the sea.

At the third hour of the Chen Dynasty, all officials gathered in the court, no one chatted, and no one made noise. Everyone looked at their noses and their noses, and quietly waited for King Zhou to arrive.

At this time, in a side hall not far from the court, Fei Zhong held an ebony tray in his hands and slowly came to Su Jin and King Zhou, saying respectfully: "Your Majesty, the national teacher, and the national teacher's official robe made by the garment making workshop have arrived."

King Zhou wore a crown on his head and a golden and white imperial robe with his hands on his back. He smiled at Su Jin and said, "This national teacher robe was designed by me personally for the national teacher. Can the national teacher still be satisfied with it?"

Su Jin picked up the robe in the ebony tray and saw that the robe was made of moon white, and countless stars were embroidered with golden silk and silver thread on his chest, surrounding a pattern of yin and yang fish. Among the stars in the sky, the sun and the moon were missing.

Looking at the exquisitely made official robe, a thought suddenly flashed through Su Jin's mind. He looked up at the robe on King Zhou. There was no trace of the dragon on it. What caught his eye were the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers and the country.

"The weak dragon clan is not qualified to become a human belief in this world. Therefore, the human clan will not call itself the successor of the dragon, and the king will not wear a dragon robe..." Su Jin murmured silently: "If I connect the dragon clan and the Shang Dynasty in the future and win the Battle of the Gods, the imperial robe on the later kings might become a dragon robe."

"Does the national teacher like this style?" Seeing that he had not responded for a long time, he just stared at himself, the smile on King Zhou's face gradually froze.

Su Jin shook the official robe in his hand, and the official robe was instantly worn on him: "King Lao has trouble, I like it very much."

King Zhou breathed a sigh of relief and turned around and said, "It's good that the national master likes it... It's getting late, please come with me to court."

Su Jin nodded silently, followed him quietly, walked out of the side hall together, and quickly came to the court.

"The king is here." Shang Xi followed King Zhou in a step, and shouted loudly at this time.

"Greetings to the king!" All the ministers turned around and looked at the aisle in the middle. The civil and military officials met. Except for a few important officials, they all fell to the ground.

King Zhou walked through the middle passage with dragon and tiger steps. Su Jin was about to follow him, but suddenly he was pulled by Shang Xi.

"What's wrong?"

"Sir, when the ministers worship, only the king can walk on the imperial road in the middle." Shang Xi said softly.

Looking at the civil and military officials who were kneeling all over the ground, Su Jin nodded and stood at the gate waiting for King Zhou's call.

"All the ministers are calm." As he was speaking, King Zhou had already arrived in front of the throne and turned around to look at the officials.

"Thank you, the king." All the officials said thanking each other in unison, and then stood up from the ground one after another.

"Before listening to the memorials of all the ministers, I will introduce you to you." The officials stood up, but King Zhou did not sit down very rarely and said in a deep voice: "Master Shen, please come forward."

With the eyes of hundreds of people, Su Jin stepped on the imperial road and came step by step to the front of the officials, the closest position to King Zhou.

"The one in front of you is the great demon-suppressing master of our Da Shang Dynasty, Shen Gongbao and Shen National Master." King Zhou pointed at Su Jin and said, "The position of the national master is more than the Grand Master, independent of the court, and has the right to open a government and build a teeth, and is directly controlled by me."

"King, we can't refuse to say that you want to be a national teacher. But isn't it a bit too much to improve the status of the national teacher to the rank of the Grand Master?" said first.

"Yes, the Grand Master is a veteran of the three dynasties. He has won the building to the generals countless times to save our Yin Shang country. Even if Master Shen has great supernatural powers, he cannot compare him with the Grand Master." Mei Bo said immediately.

King Zhou frowned and said coldly: "I just said that the national teacher is better than the Grand Master, and did not deny the Grand Master's merits. Besides, I did not let the National Master lead the court. Where did I pass? Do you have to let the National Master give the National Master the right to restrain all officials, and then let you revoke this right after you have experienced difficult struggles, so that you can accept a national teacher with a transcendent status?"

Bigan: "..."

Maiber: “…”

"King, don't forget the King's Golden Whip in the hands of the Grand Master!" After a long speechless, Bi Gan said sincerely: "Blow the King's Golden Whip, hit the King above, and hit the Flatters below. If the Grand Master returns to the court one day and knows this, I'm afraid he will ask the King for an explanation as soon as possible!"

When he heard him mention Wen Zhong, a trace of fear flashed across King Zhou's face and shouted in a low voice: "Is the Prime Minister using the Grand Master to suppress me?"

Bigan shook his head and said, "I don't mean to suppress the king, I just talk about the matter. Being able to tolerate Master Shen becoming Master Shen is already the limit of all ministers. If he gives him such great authority, it will be difficult for all the civil and military officials present to agree."

"Why should I let you agree to what I want to do? Am I a king, or are you a king?" King Zhou said with a gloomy expression: "This matter has been decided so it cannot be changed."

"If the king insists on doing this, please dismiss the position of prime minister." Bigan said with a bow.

"Uncle Wang, you are forcing me!" King Zhou whispered.

"King, the Prime Minister is definitely not forcing you, but because the court has its own laws and regulations. If the king is allowed to appoint it at will, disrupting the original normal order, it is very likely that the court will not be able to do so, and the country will not be able to do so, and endanger the entire country." Mei Bo said seriously.

King Zhou's heart was filled with anger and frustration. The so-called loyal ministers and so-called life-care ministers were like chains, tightly locking his longing for freedom, making him wish he could burn them all to death with a torch, and then select officials from the bottom to rebuild the court!

"Master Shen, do you have any objections to the Prime Minister and Lord Mei?" When he found that he could not untie the knot, King Zhou had to pass the problem to Su Jin.

After all, they are allies, and they are still for the benefit of "Shen Gongbao". There is no reason to let him, the king alone, charge into battle and be beaten by civil and military officials in the court?!

"I have a problem, but this problem has nothing to do with the Prime Minister and Lord Mei. What I want to ask is, who did Taishi Wen save the Yin Shang people from time to time?" Su Jin raised his eyes and said.
Chapter completed!