Here, a Fine Place to Establish Southern Shaolin

Central Capital, Imperial City.

The newly appointed Minister Wen, Zhou Zuofeng, looked at the letter in his hand and fell into deep thought.

Princess Yunlong had gained the ability to communicate with the Heavenly Dao by reading books!

When Chen Luo established the Dragon Slaying Platform, the Minister of Law position received an unprecedented enhancement, and he had remained silent.

Afterward, Chen Luo wrote about the Tang Emperor descending to the netherworld and extended Ye Heng's lifespan by twenty years. He had not said a word then, either.

Supervising the Dharma Sea was the duty of the Minister of Law. It was only natural to do what his duties required.

A long-lived monarch was a blessing bestowed by his subject, an expression of loyalty. As for His Majesty refusing it, that was merely His Majesty's lofty integrity.

All of these were perfectly reasonable!

But!

Why was it that when it came to him, there was not even the slightest indication?

The Cloud Dragon lineage could temper their divine souls by reading books and drawing upon the power of heaven and earth...

What a momentous matter!

Surely this had something to do with Wenchang Pavilion!

Surely it also had something to do with him, the newly appointed Minister Wen!

Why had his Minister Wen seal not reacted at all?

Zhou Zuofeng looked once more at the great Minister Wen seal he had deliberately taken out and placed beside him. It was as calm as ever, as though he were looking at a joke.

This wouldn't do.

He had only just taken office!

If word got out that Chen Luo was dissatisfied with him as Minister Wen, he would have a hundred mouths and still be unable to explain himself.

It would not matter if he himself suffered some criticism. The real