Chương 845: An invincible posture

In Shangjing city of the great Shang, the drizzling rain and cold smoke shrouded the entire Imperial City.

In the palace, the window of the political Hall was open. Water lines hung on the glazed tiles outside the window, like thousands of beads falling down, which had a unique beauty.

The mouth of the copper crane in the political affairs Hall was smoking, and a wisp of dense fragrance was drifting in the study room.

Beitang Wangchuan was sitting in the main seat of the political affairs Hall, listening attentively to the report of the commander of the adjudicator Army, Lin Yi. In front of the main seat, there were many documents on the table, and behind the main seat, there was a screen of the great Shang Kingdom's ten thousand miles of rivers and mountains Painting.