The Human Emperor

Chapter 1035: Chapel Shipwreck! (4)

The Master is the head of the Third Duke, the leader of the Wensen, and apparently his reversal has had an impact on the Holy King. Although only the words "I know” do not indicate attitude, this has been a great change and grace in relation to previous dynasties.

“Not good! ”

In the palace, the martial arts will have a heavy heart. With the weight of the Master, the Emperor's heart began to lean toward the Wenshen. There are several urgent urgent letters to ask for help. If the resolution cannot be passed, Wang Chong and Gao Xianzhi will almost certainly lose.

This is the protection of the two empires!

The palace, looking at the unpleasant situation, was about to make a decision, at a time when the light wind swept in and an airflow poured in from the palace, at the same time, a voice was heard in everyone's ears:

“Your Majesty, the elders have something to say! ”

The sound was not set, a gentle breath, like sunshine, like the earth, suddenly appeared in people's perceptions. At the entrance of the palace, the light flashed, an old figure, all white hair, dressed in a white cloth robe, his torso stretched out, crossed the threshold and slowly walked in.

Wow, when I saw that figure, the whole hall suddenly burst into shock.

“Nine… Nine Dukes! ”

I don't know who called out. In that room, all the warlords boiled, while many Wenshen was stunned. Even the great palace, the master who was just about to sit back, was also shocked, his heart suddenly sank.

Ninth Master Tang!

Shengshi Xianxiang!

The entire Great Tang Empire is prestigious and most respected. Even after decades of retirement, hidden in the Quartet, it still has great influence and prestige both inside and outside the field. In this regard, I am afraid even the wives cannot be compared to it.

And the word "nine dukes” is enough to represent everything.

“Father!”

Wang Qiao stood in the hall, his heart shocked, and he didn't expect his father to show up at this time. Just thinking about the past, Nine Dukes glanced at Wang and stagnated. He stopped immediately.

“Long time no see, madam! ”

Wang Jiuling walked up with a crusade and looked at His Highness with a slight smile.

“Ninth Duke! ”

“Ninth Duke! ”

“Ninth Duke! ”

……

Looking at this old figure, all the ministers of literature and martial arts, whether literary or martial arts, bowed their respected heads and withdrew towards both sides, giving way for the Ninth Duke. Even Tai Shi Lin Yan Wenchang existed in such a serious way. His face showed a revered divine color. He respectfully gave a respectful gift and retreated to his side.

As one of the founders of the Great Tang Sheng Dynasty, the influence of the Ninth Duke in the Chapel is unimaginable to all, even many ministers in the Chapel listened to the legend of the Ninth Duke grow up.

Da!

Nine men with a white wooden crutch slowly walked towards the palace, the crisp sound echoed throughout the Taihe Palace.

“Nine years old has seen His Majesty! ”

After walking out of the number of lengths, Jiu Gung suddenly stopped, bowed slightly, facing the shadow above the palace, behind the bead curtain, respectfully performed a gift.

“You're here too. ”

A voice came from the hall, still high and mighty, but like a wrinkled pool of water, it smelled mild.

The Holy King and the Nine Dukes, the First King, the Jun Renshen, compliments each other, jointly founded the Great Tang for thirty years, unprecedented prosperity, passed on to the Great Tang good words. Though the Nine Dukes have resigned from the phase and retreated for dozens of years, there is clearly an extraordinary amount of weight in the hearts of Asahino and the Holy Emperor.

On the other hand, the Emperor's heart sinks, the Ninth Duke and the Holy Emperor simply say a word, but the monarch's friendship revealed in it sees the Master's eyelids jump.

“Nine years old, this time for your grandson? ”

The master opened the door to the mountain, his eyes were sharp.

“Yes, and no. ”

Ninth Duke smiled and said frankly.

“In Dayton's case, in court, all persons concerned, including relatives, were dismissed. You don't know that at nine. ”

The only one who can call the word "Nine Years Old" directly is the master who is the leader of Wenshen. Both were elders of the two dynasties, and equally ancient.

“There is no aversion, there is no aversion to kinship. ”

Jiu Gong smiled faintly.

“But Wang Chong is your grandson! ”

The mistress looked sharply and forced her to look at Nine Justice.

“Oh, the peace is the same as it was back then, it hasn't changed at all. ”

Nine dukes smiled slightly, like the spring breeze, transforming the master's attack into invisible. Even elders such as Jiang Yuanjian and Yan Wenchang, heavy subjects, including even royal princes such as King Song and King Qi, must be respected in front of the master. Those who can call out the script of the master in front of all the people of the Dynasty, I'm afraid there will be no one else but Nine Gong.

“Though the matter of Tiros arose from my stubborn grandson, what was involved was fundamental to the ‘battle', ‘and’ of the court, so Wang Chong, though my grandson, did not hide. ”

Ninth Duke stretched out the war and continued to move forward.

Above the chapel, all eyes looked at each other and concentrated on the Nine Princes. Nine meters of walking slowly but steadily, looking at the shadow, everyone has a strange sense of harmony, like a spring rain moisture, silent and integrated with the whole world.

Above the palace, the maestro's face had long turned blue. This is not an ordinary court dispute, but involves the fundamentals of the literary battle. At this time, the last thing he wants to see is Wang Jiu Ling.

“As the Master just said, the Nine Years old also heard, this time the Nine Years old exceptionally left the Quartet Hall and stepped foot in the courtroom, just to say one thing, 'In the pursuit of peace and preservation, in order to seek peace and death’. So when the elder minister was in phase, the eastern and western Turkic Khan countries of Kobe side, although peace talks can be chosen, the elder minister is still righteous to lead the army out of the Turkic prairie and defeat the Turkic people. It was precisely because of this war that peace was achieved for the next decade or so that Turks would not dare to take sides easily. ”

“The great cannibals and empires have no contact. If they seek peace without war, it will inevitably make the other party lazy and underestimate Datang. The future war will probably be endless. Therefore, for the long-term peace of Datang and for the people of the world, the elders think that it is best to support the Roth as soon as possible. ”

At the end of the sentence, the board of the ninth body was straight, the sleeves were slightly brushed, and a respectful bow was honored.

The palace is full of smelling needles, the nine virtues of prestige, the fame of the world, is the wisdom of Datang, the founder of the grand world, in his capacity, to say this, is truly a throwing sound, has an extraordinary weight. Because this is not only his point of view in the events in Tyros, but also for the sake of dozens of stories of governance, which no one can deny.

To deny the Ninth Duke would be to deny the grandeur of the Great Tang, and now the peace.

At one time, the whole hall was silent. Everyone's face revealed a thoughtful look. Even Yan Wenchang and Zheng Chengli, Zhou Taiqin and others were silent and thoughtful.

“Great. ”

Under the corridor, Chang Song relieved himself. Nine Gong actually left the Quartet Hall, and even he didn't expect to arrive at this time. The master is an elder of both dynasties. His status is extremely high. Even his prince speaking in front of the master is not enough weight. If it weren't for Nine Gong, I'm afraid the matter of Ross would have to settle down and the troops would really be withdrawn.

Datang's operations in the West will be completely destroyed. The Tripartite Alliance of the Great Foods, Us Tibet and Western Turkics, the previous hardships will be ruined once and for all, and the scourge will never end.

“Damn old man, bad for me! ”

At this time, there was no more angry than King Qi, who bit his teeth and was utterly angry. I thought I could completely suppress the Song Dynasty and the Wang Dynasty with the help of Wenshen this time. I didn't expect a Nine Gong, so I immediately let him fail. And Zhan, the master of the palace, was quiet, and his face was already unbearable.

“Nine years old, don't forget, you are a Wensen!! ”

Zhan Zhongzheng finally couldn't bear the reminder.

Datang as a whole, the worst battle of cultural martial arts ever, the final turnaround did not come from martial arts, but from literature, which Zhan Zhongjuan never expected.

“Oh, after all these years, at the teacher's place, that's the way it was, how do you still not understand, still confined to the view of literature? In the heart of the Nine Years Old, there is no difference between literary and martial arts, only the unity of the nation. Everything is focused on Datang and Jiangshan Society, the people of the Le People. The matter of the Los Angeles can only be reconciled if it seeks war, and if it seeks peace, it is only war. That's why Nine-year-olds support Northwest China! ”

Speaking of the last sentence, the voice of the Ninth Duke was thrown and the look slowly became more serious.

“Do not take refuge in foreign actions, do not take refuge in relatives", there is no civilized martial arts in the heart, everything is based on the country, this is the Nine Dukes!

- It's simple, but how many people can do it?

“Buzz!”

The voice of the Ninth Duke fell and buzzed toward the hall. Everyone looked at each other and talked. Everyone only knows that the Ninth Duke and the Master belong to the same culture, but listening to the meaning of the Ninth Duke, the two were still in the same window classmates, this layer of relationship stunned everyone.

“Your Majesty, the elders object! Though the country is great, the belligerents will die! Datang's years of war have already cost the country so much that it is no longer appropriate to engage in frontier provocations and start a war with food! ”

The master said in silence.

“Your Majesty, the Old Grand Priest! ”

At this moment, a murmuring voice sounded. Next to Panlongzhu, Qi Wang's face turned cold, suddenly came out and shouted in harmony. Nine dukes spoke too heavily in the chapel. Qi Wang worried that if he did not speak now, he would not have a chance later.

“Subordinate! ”

“Subordinate! ”

“Subordinate! ”

……

With the wife and Qi Wang speaking, among the Wenshen, the determined anti-war faction spoke again, but the number was far less than before. Clearly, the prestige and influence of the Ninth Duke in the Dynasty has begun to play a role.