History of the Great Zhou Dynasty

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As the bodyguard around Uncle Zong, the household registration palace, which belongs to the position of instructor, is also managed by Uncle Zong.

 Of course the priests here will not drive Feng Yun out.

“Wu Zhengshi, does Dr. Zongbo have something to say?” After a while, an older man came out. Judging from his appearance, he should be a sergeant, but he was also polite and courteous to Wu Zhengshi, who was lower than him.

"If Dr. Zongbo wants to admit this scholar who is guarding Tibetan history, he also wants to engrave a rabbit talisman and list him in the list of corporal ceremonial officials."

"Oh, Corporal Li, okay, come with me."

This man greeted Feng Yun, but he never looked down upon him because Feng Yun was only a corporal.

As the religious sergeant entered the temple, there were people at the low tables around him looking at him, seemingly scrutinizing him.

Soon an old man in old clothes knelt down and sat aside, holding a rabbit-shaped copper talisman in his hand. It was divided into two halves. The pattern on it was simple, but the seams were tight, so that when the two halves were brought together, they would form one whole body.

 “Do you have a surname?”

 “Birthday, official position.” The old man asked.

 “Feng’s name is Yun…” Feng Yun replied.

 The old man inscribed it inside the Tongfu, both halves of the rabbit talisman.

This man has superb craftsmanship, and he can carve Feng Yun's message into it in just a moment.

After the engraving was completed, the old man dipped the two halves of the rabbit talisman into ink pads, and then printed them on the silk. This is Feng Yun's official genealogy, which will be stored in the household registration palace and will be stamped when needed.

"alright."

Feng Yun took the rabbit talisman handed over by the old man, and suddenly felt something strange in his heart. There was something strange on the career panel. The whole version is 520.????

 Hunting calmly, Feng Yun put away the rabbit charm after checking that it was correct.

“The talisman is divided into two halves for comparison. If there is a big event, you can give one half to someone else and use the other half to replace it. If it is lost, you have to come here to replace it..."

 “Thank you, elder.” This man is a worker, but judging from his clothes, he is not a scholar.

When the old man saw Feng Yun being so polite, he praised him: "Good appearance, good conduct, and good career."

The old man has been in this household registration palace for most of his life. He has seen many people who have entered the official career, and many of them are arrogant and arrogant. Now Feng Yun's sincere eyes made him sigh, this young man is not bad.

However, the old man added: "Those who want to be in official positions must not just look at their eyes. Just like this rabbit charm, when it is cast, it will break if it is too strong. It needs some soft objects to integrate it."

 This is guidance, Feng Yun understands it.

 “Thank you, elder, for the gift.”

 After saying that, the old man shook his head and smiled, got up, took the tools, went to the corner, and rested against it.

The monk also sent Feng Yun out, and when he sent him out, he also said: "For those who originally entered the official career, we should explain the six palaces of the official career, but you are from the Palace of Classics, so I guess you don't need me to introduce it. You know how the scholar-bureaucrat enters the palace.

Officials all have their own differences."

Feng Yun nodded when he heard the sound.

"Okay, that's it. I'll bow to you and go back."

 “Thank you for teaching me, Master Shiyin.”

After coming out, the military official said: "You have been admitted as a scholar, and my responsibilities are over. You can leave your duties now. There is no need to thank Uncle Zong anymore."

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 Wu Zhengshi left.

Feng Yun then looked at his panel——

　　——Career Panel

Name: Feng Yun

 Talent: seeding

 Stage of aliens: not in the mainstream

 Main occupation: Literary-Shou Zangshi

 Position:Corporal Ceremony

 Sub-occupation: Confucius

 Professional attributes:

  Wenqi:30+10

 Fame:10

 Management:45

 Politics:36

 Occupational Magic: Seal Script 10

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With the emergence of this status, Feng Yun slightly felt that something was blessing him.

 This gave him more connections with the entire country.

 “This is the way to the destiny of the country, minoring in literature and art, and the way to make great achievements.”

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However, it is just a ritual. There are thousands of scholars in the middle of the court, and Fengyun will not be on their own.

 The rest of the attributes have also improved after studying the "Six Books" in the past few days.

  But reputation becomes 10, but it is brought by status.

"Corporal Li..." Feng Yun smiled and shook his head. This was just his first step.

According to the official positions in "The Rites of Zhou", the state should have six palaces, that is, six kinds of official positions, namely Tianguan-Zheng, who is responsible for the management of government affairs and is called Zhenguan, the head of which is Dazai.

 After that, there is the local official-jiao, who is in charge of household registration and teaching law, and is called the instructor. The head is Situ.

 Later, Chunguan-Li was named the Liguan, who presided over the ceremonial clan, and was called Liguan. The head of the official was Zongbo.

 Also known as Xia Guan-jun, they are mainly responsible for military expeditions and are called military officers. Their leader is Sima.

 There is also Qiuguan - Xing, who is in charge of punishment and prison, and is called Xingguan, whose leader is Sikou.

 The last Dongguan - Lao, who is responsible for the favorable land and construction, is called Laoguan, and his head is Sikong.

 The head of the six palaces was originally a minister, but due to the weakness of the country, he could not establish a minister, so he could only support him as a chief minister.

Not to mention the Three Gongs and Three Solitaries above Qing and Dafu, it is difficult for some medium-sized countries to establish one. After all, it is sometimes difficult for even the great Zhou Dynasty to complete the Three Gongs and Three Solitaries.

 In accordance with the rank of scholar-bureaucrats.

 Three public servants and three lonely men are the ultimate ministers.

 Below the rank is the senior official, that is, the upper official position.

 Then comes the chief minister, and then the lower minister.

 Below the position of a doctor, he is a scholar.

  It is further divided into three categories: upper, right and lower.

 This is the division of classes in the Zhou Kingdom.

 It is said that etiquette is not given to the common people, and punishments are not given to the officials. In other words, if the common people are treated without etiquette, they will live in the fields for the rest of their lives, and they will be punished according to the country's criminal law.

 But the punishment cannot go up to the official, which means that the official can use things to compensate for the punishment, either property or knowledge...

 As for slaves under the common people, if they are not recorded as human beings, even if they are killed, there is no need to pay for the crime. They are like other people's property and only need to be compensated.

“Now, I can breathe a sigh of relief.”

Thinking of this, Feng Yun did not go home, but went to the outer room of Dianshu Palace.

His Zhongdao has finished studying the "Six Books", and has a basis for writing clearly in most of the seal scripts in the world. He can also understand those unfamiliar biographies and classics.

 Now he needs to read a good book and continue his studies.

As soon as I arrived at the Palace of Classics, I heard a discussion. Soldiers were rushing around, and they actually carried out a corpse from the direction of the inner room.

At first glance, it turned out to be the Shou Zangshi whom Zongbo had just asked him to go to the inner room to look for books.

 His face was green and thin, as if his essence had been sucked dry by an evil thing, his eyes were wide open, and he looked like he was dead in fear.

 “What happened?”

Perhaps Feng Yun had become a corporal, and people around him wanted to make friends with him. Then someone came to tell him: "Monster, I just heard a sharp scream in the inner room. It didn't take long for the guards to carry him out, and that's it."

As if he was frightened, the man swallowed his saliva and said suspiciously: "The Feng family disciples were transferred out one after another some time ago. Could it be that you have guessed that there are always monsters in this Palace of Classics?"

“I remember that Uncle Zong carried something to the Palace of Classics a month ago…”

The man was about to speak when he looked in the direction of the inner room and shouted: "Suppress!"

 The literary energy soared into the sky, like the breath of the bright moon, mixed with the bright yellow energy from the sky, and turned into a chain falling from the sky.

 Disappear silently, and the literary spirit is hidden.

But Uncle Zong looked calm, lifted up the old sergeant with green scales on his body, and came out with a command of Wenqi.

"You dare to pay homage to a superior officer, but you secretly practice witchcraft and harm the people in my court!"

“Bang!” The sergeant was thrown in front of everyone like a dead pig by Zongbo.

 “Ah…” Some timid people kept backing away, making people laugh.

But no one laughed, because the sergeant turned into a demon when he landed on the ground. The scales on his body were slightly spread, and his face was like an evil spirit. He was roaring continuously and wanted to rush towards everyone.

"Dang!" There was a golden sound. It turned out that the guards around him were holding spears and pressing down, pinning the sergeant to the ground.

 Feng Yun smelled a smell of alcohol...

The sergeant drank wine during this ceremony?