My brother is so stable

The first strategy is to blame oneself, to report to the territory of the merchant country, and to review one's own faults.

The death of the old official is an opportunity, the king can put all the blame on the old official, saying that the old official used evil methods to deceive Yun Yun, but now the torture can no longer suppress those princes and dignitaries, but it has become a excuse for them to say that the king is immoral.

The second strategy is to gather merchants and unite merchants with ourselves. What we have done before is far from enough...'

In the dream, Wen Zhong spoke each word quickly, but quite clearly.

The next morning.

Di Xin woke up and yelled 'Grand Master' three times, and cried from the bed for a long time, until he vomited blood and fainted.

In the Conferred God Terrace, Wen Zhong stood quietly, blankly looking at the familiar figures around him who were smiling and staring at him, couldn't help but let out a long sigh, bowed his head and made a bow.

"Immortal Wenzhong is guilty of intercepting teaching, I hereby plead guilty."

Chapter 7 Dao Ancestor Comes to the Gate! 【Tickets】

Shang Palace, Great King Palace.

Before he knew it, Di Xin was no longer young. Although he was still in his prime, sitting on the throne at the moment, his burly figure was already a bit stooped, and his gray hair had grown a lot overnight.

A dozen or so ministers sat behind two rows of low tables, each remaining silent, not daring to say a word.

After an unknown amount of time, Di Xin asked in a hoarse voice:

"Is there a letter?"

Uncle Wang got up and said: "My lord, Xiqi is far away from Chaoge, and it takes a beacon to send a message..."

"report"

Suddenly, a general rushed outside the hall, and when he entered the hall, he clasped his fists and shouted:

"Taishi Wenzhong led his army to attack Xiqi City, but the rebels from the north and the south came just in time and besieged Taishi in Xiqi City.

The grand master... died in a fierce battle.

The rear army has returned to various passes, respecting the order of the grand master, and doing the defense of the state of Zhou! "

"what?"

"Why is the Grand Master!"

"Your Majesty, the old minister is willing to lead the army to beg Zhou!"

The faces of the ministers changed drastically, and some of them even panicked, and got up too violently and knocked over the low table.

Di Xin closed his eyes and remained silent. His body trembled a few times, but he didn't lose his composure.

When the hall quieted down, Di Xin opened his mouth, his breath trembling unavoidably.

"Come here, give the advice of the grand master to all your lovers."

Immediately, several soldiers came to the side, and placed the bamboo slips in their arms in front of the ministers one by one.

Dixin said:

"The grand master was trapped in Xiqi, and at the end of his life, he entrusted his dream and proposed six strategies to save the country.

Except for the first strategy, the other five strategies, dear friends, discuss and come up with a charter.

The grand master said, let the blame be attributed to him, how willing is the widow, and what is the crime of the merchant?

Chaoge City has been buried for ten days since the death of the grand master. The subjects mourn together, and those who violate it will be executed.

Uncle Wang. "

"Your Majesty," Bigan bowed and saluted.

"You temporarily act as the Grand Master internally, and order Fei Lian to temporarily act as the Grand Master externally. The wars in various places are temporarily suspended, and one or two small countries are pardoned to show the benevolence and righteousness of the great merchants.

Uncle Wang, you have an exquisite heart, you are well-known to businessmen as smart and intelligent, and you are also the most famous person in the royal family today.

You come to correct the widow's mistakes and write a remonstrance list. You can scold the widow's faults and shortcomings at will, and the widow will automatically admit his mistakes. "

Di Xin sighed weakly:

"The grand master said that we did not take the wrong path, but the method we used was wrong, the purpose was unclear, and it was too radical.

If the grand master said these things on weekdays, the widow would not believe it, how could the widow believe it, but the grand master had a dream at the end of his life, what else can the widow say?

Come on, everyone carefully savor the words of the grand master, and I will go back to the palace to rest temporarily.

From now on, the great merchant has lost a mainstay, and there are people from other places who want to plot wrongdoing, which will bring disaster to our great merchant.

The grand master has fallen, and the big business cannot fail. "

The king who was still in high spirits a few days ago stood up, stared at the dozen or so important officials below with bloodshot eyes, then sighed, walked to the side of the high platform with his hands behind his back, and walked out of the side hall.

All the ministers saluted together, each held up the bamboo slips in front of them, and carefully looked at the writing on them.

Picking the Star Building.

Di Xin was trapped in the soft couch, his eyes were a little empty, and he was silent, not knowing what to say.

A beautiful woman came from the side, and a pair of catkins lightly pressed on Di Xin's shoulders, calling softly: "Your Majesty, don't work too hard..."

"My concubine, let me be quiet for a while."

"Your Majesty..."

"Go down."

"Yes," Daji hurriedly took half a step back, bowed slightly to Di Xin, and left the bedroom with one step and three turns.

Before she went far, she rested on the soft couch by the side of the Huachi, exuding a little sense of immortality, watching Di Xin's figure like a clay sculpture sitting in the empty pavilion.

On the Fengshentai, Wen Zhong stood quietly in the southeast corner, staring at the faint clouds and mist surrounding the universe here, without moving for a long time.

In the distance, there were endless joyous songs in the great hall, and the fairy banquet for Wen Zhong's "cleaning the wind and washing away the dust" had become a part of the demonstration of singing voice and poetic ability of a certain Jiejiao disciple.

Drunken singing, life is geometric.

As for Wen Zhong, the protagonist who was picked up, no one was paying attention at this time, so he was a bit bleak after all.

……

"Sister, what are you thinking?"