Traveling through the barren years, I have a system and am not afraid of anything

The battle at Zhoushan Pass was very difficult. Before King Wu could complain about his suffering and tiredness, the quarrel in the court was about to break out.

"Your Majesty, why not negotiate peace with the Western Zhou Dynasty?"

Several ministers were so scared that they were scared to death. The Western Zhou Dynasty was really going to play with them this time!

"Peace? What kind of peace negotiation? People are fighting at the doorstep, and you actually want to negotiate for peace? Are you worthy of the King of Wu who fought bloody battles?"

The emperor looked at the courtiers who were about to take action without saying a word. He could not make up his mind whether to negotiate peace or continue fighting.

"Your Majesty, we can't negotiate for peace. If we soften this time, won't everyone from the surrounding countries come to bite us?"

Prince Fu knew very well the virtues of the monarchs around him. Over the years, Prince Fu's mansion had been dealing with them a lot when doing business, and all of them were bullies and afraid of those who were strong.

"Prince Fu said it lightly, what should we fight against? The treasury has been empty year after year, how can we fight against the Western Zhou Dynasty?"

The Western Zhou Dynasty was a powerful country, and Da Qi had paid tribute to the Western Zhou Dynasty in the past. However, in recent years, the King of Qi had become more stubborn, and the issue of tribute was resolved.

"Besides, it's almost the end of the year. It's not the right time to start a war at this time. I blame King Wu for not having any priorities. Can't we discuss with the court first before going on an expedition?"

"Negotiate what a fart!"

"The war is extremely urgent. Is this something that can be discussed?"

Prince Fu grabbed Zhang Chengxiang's beard. This old guy usually just lorded it over the court, but at the critical moment, he actually hindered him?

Seeing the chaos in the main hall, the Emperor Le's nose was about to burst with snot bubbles. How many years had he not seen such excitement? It’s so exciting!

The emperor, who secretly applauded the ministers, was not anxious at all, as if the people of Qi had nothing to do with him.

"The Imperial Master has arrived!"

A clear song scared the ministers and let go of their opponents.

"National Master! National Master! You are finally back!"

King Fu was torn apart by others.

The court uniforms were torn.

With his hair and beard scattered on his chest, he looked like an old madman.

There is no way, King Fu is just like his name, he is so blessed that all those who are blessed become a round ball.

"Did I go to the wrong place?"

Looking at the ministers who looked like crazy, the Imperial Master smiled.

The Imperial Master is still dressed in an immortal style with Taoist bones, white hair and a childlike appearance.

The emperor vaguely remembered that the Imperial Preceptor he saw when he was a child was like this. Many years later, when he had reached the age of knowing his destiny, the Imperial Preceptor still looked like that.

"National Division!"

The emperor quickly stood up to greet him.

When the late emperor was in power, Xu Guoshi was on an equal footing with him.

Now that the emperor is here, he doesn't dare to offend the imperial master!

"The Imperial Master has been away for more than four years. I wonder if I can find a destiny?"

When the Imperial Master left, he said that a lucky girl had arrived in Daqi, and then left mysteriously. It has been almost five years now, and Daqi has not seen any lucky girl, but there are quite a few unlucky things.

"It's natural for immortals to meet by fate. What kind of difficulty has your majesty encountered?"

The young eunuchs hurriedly brought a grand master's chair, and the imperial master sat on it without ceremony.

"It is indeed a bit of a dilemma. Now that the Western Zhou Dynasty has invaded, the courtiers are willing to reconcile. According to the national master~"

The emperor secretly glanced at the Imperial Master and saw that he was still smiling, and his heart finally dropped into his stomach.

The late emperor once told him when he was in power that if the national master smiles, it proves that the country will not be destroyed. Once the national master is sad, it will be the time when the Qi Dynasty will be exhausted.

The emperor didn't know much about the abilities of the Imperial Preceptor. He only remembered that the Imperial Preceptor predicted that a blessed girl would be born in Prince Fu's Mansion, but unfortunately the baby was born as a sickly boy.

"Didn't His Majesty make his own decision?"

The national preceptor looked at the emperor indifferently. He easily stayed away from mundane matters. This time he came down from the fairy mountain because he thought that the fortune of the lucky lady in Da Qi was getting better and better, and could vaguely affect the fate of the country.

"This~ the Imperial Preceptor doesn't know. In the past few years since the Imperial Preceptor has left, Daqi has experienced either natural disasters or man-made disasters. After a few days of calm, the national treasury is seriously empty. It's really intentional but insufficient!"

Zhang Chengxiang directly answered the question of the imperial advisor for the emperor.

"The national treasury is empty? Your own private treasury is about to burst, right? Has the Prime Minister made a fortune recently?"

"Prince Fu has been very unlucky recently. He offended noble people, tsk tsk tsk, and he has lost a lot!"

The Imperial Master looked at the faces of the courtiers one by one, and they were so frightened that they all fell to their knees.

It seems that nothing can be hidden from the semi-immortal master.

His squinting eyes seemed to be able to see through everything in the world.

"Your Majesty, I am willing to donate two thousand taels of silver to wish King Wu a victory!"

"I donate five thousand taels!"

"minister……"

Afraid of the imperial advisor's fatal words, the ministers immediately unified their opinions, and no one clamored for peace anymore.

"Isn't there some money here? Zhao Lu, I'll leave this matter to you. Collect all the silver as soon as possible and exchange it for grain and grass for King Wu to transport!"

Zhao Lu, who was personally assigned by the Imperial Preceptor, is a stubborn man, not to mention very loyal, but he will definitely complete the tasks you ask him to do.

"Father, my lord, escorting grain and grass is a big deal. General Zhao alone may not be able to handle it. Why don't you go with me and serve as a supervisor?"

King Qi could not sit still for a long time. He was jealous of the silver donated by the courtiers, and the imperial master could only see King Wu.

"There is no need to monitor the army. His Royal Highness King Qi has many things to be busy with as the New Year approaches!"

joke!

Who doesn’t know that King Qi regards King Wu as a thorn in his side?

If the King of Qi is asked to be the supervisor of the army, wouldn't it be equivalent to giving him a sharp blade to kill the King of Wu?

"Uncle Fu Wang seems to be dissatisfied with this king?"

King Qi looked at King Fu with fierce eyes. If he hadn't protected King Wu openly and secretly, King Wu would have been eliminated by him long ago.

"you!"

King Fu's chest was rising and falling with anger. After all, he was also King Qi's uncle, right? This kid actually didn't give him any face, he was really not a thing.

"Okay, Prince Qi is still a child, Prince Fu, don't argue with him!"

"It's approaching the end of the year. It's safe for King Qi to stay in the capital and supervise the army according to my wishes!"

The emperor seemed to be protecting King Qi openly and secretly, and only the smile in the eyes of the Imperial Preceptor became stronger.

After sending away the courtiers, His Majesty personally hosted a banquet for the Imperial Master in the imperial garden, leaving only Prince Fu to accompany him.

The Imperial Master likes to be quiet and does not allow anyone to serve around him, so there are only three people in the imperial garden, Emperor Fu Wang and the Imperial Master.

"Does the Imperial Master have something important to do when he comes back this time?"

If there is no important matter, the Imperial Preceptor will not go to court easily. Even if Da Qi has been suffering from disasters for many years, the Imperial Preceptor has never come back.

"I watched the sky at night, and I saw that Daqi Funu's fortune was getting better and better, and it seemed to have a vague influence on the fate of the country. Because I couldn't tell whether it was good or bad, I just went out to look for it!"

The national master planned to find Fu Nu personally and have a good talk with her.

"Guo Shi Jing is lying. Five years ago, you said that a lucky girl would come to Prince Fu's Mansion! What happened? My daughter-in-law who was about to give birth only gave birth to a boy, and he was a sick boy!"

King Fu curled his lips and looked distrustful of the imperial master.