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Chapter 128 The Great Zhou Daomen Xu An
Great Zhou capital.

In the gorgeous Chongzheng Hall.

Zhou Huang, who was only five years old, was sitting on the dragon chair, and his feet couldn't reach the ground.

After the dragon chair, the Empress Dowager of the Great Zhou Dynasty listened to the government behind the curtain.

Hundreds of ministers in crimson robes debated endlessly in the palace.

"We must give Dali an explanation for the matter of the Dali mission. This minister thinks this is a negligence of duty by the Ministry of Rites, and all officials of the Ministry of Rites should be brought to justice immediately."

"What does this have to do with our Ministry of Rituals? The escort of the mission is arranged by your Ministry of War. Your Ministry of War should be responsible for the unfavorable escort."

"Although the guards of the mission were arranged by the Ministry of War, they are from the Beijing camp."

"King Dali Nan was killed, it was really my fault, we should immediately ask Dali for guilt."

"Please, fart, you weak ministers standing in the court hall are simply a disgrace to my Great Zhou."

"Dali is going to fight. I have millions of soldiers in Dazhou, so what are you afraid of?"

"You reckless man, how can the national war be taken lightly! Now that our country is weak, once the national war starts, it will be beyond redemption."

"This will be a reckless man, but you are a coward, a minister who fears war, shame on you!"

……

The magnificent palace is as noisy as a vegetable market, and all the important court officials are fighting like street shrews, their faces are red and their necks are thick.

"Woooooo~~~"

Suddenly there was a burst of crying, and it was the little emperor on the dragon chair who was frightened and cried.

"enough!"

Suddenly, a cold shout came from behind the little emperor.

The beaded curtain was parted, and the Empress Dowager Zhou, wearing a gold and red phoenix and cloud flower brocade dress, and a pearl jewel emerald phoenix crown, slowly came out from behind the beaded curtain.

The eyebrows are picturesque, the complexion is crystal clear, as soft as jade, the waist is graceful and graceful, and the charm is graceful, showing the softness of a woman and the beauty of a nobleman.

It's just that there was a smudge of melancholy between her brows, which made people feel pity and self-blame.

"Take Your Majesty back to the palace." The Queen Mother Zhou said softly.

"Mother!" The little emperor looked at her with tears in his eyes.

A look of sadness flashed in the eyes of the Empress Dowager Zhou, and she said, "Your Majesty, go back first, and I will accompany Your Majesty in a while."

Afterwards, the two maids left the hall with the little prince.

The Empress Dowager Zhou's frail face turned cold as she looked down at the officials in the palace.

"My Great Zhou Dynasty has been passed down for 700 years, with a territory of [-] miles, and tens of millions of people in the country, it is by no means a weak country."

"As important ministers of the Great Zhou, you don't think about how to retreat from the enemy, but just shirk your responsibilities. If the Great Zhou makes mistakes, you will all be the guilty ministers of the Great Zhou!"

"Now Dali has gathered troops on the frontier, and you are still cursing and disrespecting in the court like street shrews, where is my dignity?"

The officials in the palace bowed their heads and remained silent, but they didn't feel ashamed at all.

Lord Shaoguoyi, orphans and widows, this is the true portrayal of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Although the Empress Dowager Zhou has a distinguished status, she does not have the corresponding strength, and she has long been unable to control the court.

She looked at the silent ministers, and the sadness in her eyes became more intense.

"National teacher, what should we do to save the situation?" She looked at the old man standing at the head of the ministers and asked.

Xu An is the national teacher of the Great Zhou, and at the same time the leader of the Taoist sect of the Great Zhou. The master's late cultivation base can be regarded as the pillar of the Great Zhou.

Now the Great Zhou Dynasty Hall can still be maintained, most of it is his credit.

Xu An raised his head, glanced at her, and sighed helplessly.

It is true that he is a master, but he is only a practitioner. If it is about the way of cultivation, he is worthy of the name of master.But if it is about state affairs, it is not his specialty.

"This old man can go to Dali Capital to pay a visit to His Majesty Lihuang." He said softly.

Visiting Lihuang is not a threat, but a request.

The only thing he can do now is to try to dispel Dali's anger and prevent the start of the national war.

The Empress Dowager Zhou took a deep breath and said, "Please trouble the national teacher."

……

Under the city of Dali Kyoto.

Wang Shouming and several followers stood beside the pavilion on the side of the official road and waited calmly.

A moment later, a carriage wobbled slowly and came to a stop in front of him.

Wang Shouming's expression was slightly shaken, and his old face was covered with a kind smile.

"Brother Xu, long time no see!"

Xu An got down from the carriage and looked at him in a daze.

"Yeah, long time no see."

"I didn't expect that this old man would be in such a situation when he came to Dali Capital again. Hey~~"

He sighed bitterly.

Wang Shouming chuckled, and stretched out his hand as a gesture of invitation.

"It's rare to meet Brother Xu again, and I would like to have a hand-to-hand conversation with the old man."

"Please!"

The two walked into the gazebo and sat opposite each other.

Wang Shouming grabbed his sleeve with his left hand and took a white piece from the chess box with his right hand, and gently dropped it into the game.

"Brother Xu's purpose is known to me."

Xu An took a sunspot and landed next to the white one.

"The two countries go to war, and the people suffer. The master should not agree."

Wang Shouming smiled and said, "The old man is just an old man, it doesn't matter if he likes it or not."

Xu An paused slightly, and settled down.

"Master, why do you have to refuse!"

It's just a joke to be old and old. How can he, Wang Shouming, be an ordinary old man?
"National affairs are the king's most important thing. Now that I have no official or job, I can't be the master of the court, so how can I refuse!" Wang Shouming said with a smile.

Xu An was silent for a long time before he said, "Is there no way?"

Wang Shouming shook his head and said, "The king's heart is set, and no one can stop it."

This battle started because of the mission, but not entirely because of the mission.

As the controller of the shrine, although he didn't know the specifics of it, he knew a little about the secrets.

There should have been a battle between Da Li and Da Zhou.

With such a weak neighbor, it is not easy for Dali to endure until now.

Above the court, the civil servants may not care much, but the military generals have asked for battle for a long time.

If it wasn't for Zheng Qingsong's constant pressure, the battle would have started long ago.

As for why Zheng Qingsong has been pressing down, it is a bit intriguing.

"It seems that the old man has no chance to meet His Majesty Li Huang." Xu An said disappointedly.

Wang Shouming looked at the chessboard, and threw the pieces in his hand on the board in the same disappointment.

"Today is indeed not a good day to play chess."

"Brother Xu is restless, this chess game is boring."

"As for Your Majesty, it's useless to see him."

"Brother Xu, please go back."

How could Xu An care about the chess game?

"This parting, I'm afraid we'll meet on the battlefield when we meet again." He stared at Wang Shouming closely.

The two of them have a lot in common, one is a Confucian master, the other is a Taoist leader, and both work for the royal family.And people from the same era.

Wang Shouming smiled calmly and said, "That's not necessarily the case. The old man is already old, but he can't go to the battlefield. Now there are newcomers in the shrine hall, so there is no need for the old man."

"The number one swordsman?"

Xu An stood up, his emaciated body looked particularly sad.

"I really envy you."

He shook his head desolately, then boarded the carriage and left slowly.

Wang Shouming looked at the carriage going away, his face full of vicissitudes was full of ridicule.

"This old thing actually went to this old man to sell face. He really gets more and more confused as he gets older."

"Daomen, hehe, that's all."

There was a gentle breeze, and with his wide sleeves raised, Wang Shouming turned around and walked towards the capital with gentle steps.

"Zhan Bi Qi Ao, Green Bamboo Yi Yi. There are bandits and gentlemen, who are like cutting like learning, like cutting like grinding..."

(End of this chapter)