"That's a disciple's drunken nonsense, it can't be taken seriously, it can't be taken seriously." Duan Shaojun shook his head quickly. In his heart, he raised his strong middle finger to a certain little face prince who was far away in Beijing.

That stinky boy, his drunken words were actually used to fool his uncle, damn, you must pay attention next time, fortunately I didn't despise the Tang royal family, otherwise, I annoyed the abbot of the dream, maybe this old guy threw himself into the cave wall of the back mountain for three years and five years.

"Tell me, if it has your own reasoning and conforms to reality, that's fine. If it's nonsense, don't blame the teacher for cleaning you up. The evil triangular eyes of the dream abbot rolled, and sure enough, as Duan Shaojun expected, the old guy began to play a killer role.

Duan Shaojun shrunk his neck and smiled bitterly. "Master, those are the words of the disciple after drinking, not to mention that he has already told the master about you? Why ......"

The abbot smiled and took a sip of tea, and the old face flickered in the light of the fireplace. Because the teacher felt that the kid seemed to have some truth, but he was vague. Therefore, as a teacher, I should ask you well. Do you think that my Datang has reached a critical point of survival? ”

"It's a little." Since the dream abbot had to be forced to ask, Duan Shaojun didn't bother to hide it anymore, anyway, he knew very well that no matter how much the dream abbot did, he would not harm himself, not to mention that even if he was talking too much, it was for the sake of Huaxia, but there was no intention of schadenfreude.

I am living in the present, do I still hope that the Tang Dynasty will die, and I will be in war and chaos, and I will not be able to become displaced?

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"Which point?" The abbot of the dream gently pulled out the Buddha beads and looked deeply at the mantle disciple in front of him.

"Well, how do you say that...... At the beginning of the founding of the country, the Tang Empire expanded its territory, so that the area of the Tang Empire was almost half larger than that of the previous dynasty. But then ......"

"Now, above the court, the Son of Heaven is neglecting the government, the prime minister is dictatorial, the domestic beacon smoke is still undecided, and the Japanese island, which has become a side of my Tang Dynasty, is also rebelling, as for the Silla Peninsula, it is even more occupied by the three Koreas, and in the north, the Qihu tiger looks at the Central Plains. Although the court still has strength, it is already in danger......"

The abbot nodded thoughtfully. "These teachers have also considered it, so I don't know what kind of solution you have for Shaojun?"

Duan Shaojun was stunned for a moment, then shook his head. "Nope."

The abbot was stunned for a long time, and he was a little angry. "You kid, can you say something useful?"

"Master, it's not that the disciple doesn't want to, but the future of the country, not the disciple's personal will." Duan Shaojun rolled his eyes and said angrily. Don't you know what's wrong with that guy today, your brother?

"......" The abbot opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say, Duan Shaojun's words seemed to be angry, but in fact, this is the case, the future of the country is transferred by the will of the Son of Heaven, but what is his brother doing?

Hiding in the harem while playing peek-a-boo with the concubine, this hiding has been hiding for almost ten years, and the national political affairs are directly thrown to people like Zhao Linfu, allowing such villains to dictate power. The country has been able to maintain until now, and there has been no major shock, which can be regarded as a thick foundation.

The abbot of the dream let out a deep sigh. "The teacher also knows, but there is really no other way to make some changes?"

"Master, since ancient times, if the society wants to be new, it must be changed. However, how many sons of heaven can have that kind of courage? The success of the people known to the disciples, whether it is Shang Ying or Guan Zhong, is not unrelated to the selfless trust and full support of the Son of Heaven. ”

"But now what is the situation today, I think you know better than my disciple." Duan Shaojun looked at the dream abbot whose face changed slightly, and continued to strike.

The abbot of the dream puffed out his eyes and glared at Duan Shaojun, wanting to say something, but wasn't this the truth?

"Don't you have anything to do about the country's predicament today?" The abbot pondered for a long time and asked curiously.

"Yes, but it's all a small trick that can't be put on the table." Duan Shaojun replied without thinking about it.

The abbot didn't expect Duan Shaojun to answer so crisply, and after being stunned for a moment, he motioned to Duan Shaojun to continue with anticipation.

"For example, against the Chihu. A little trickery by the disciple can make the Qi Hu chaotic. Duan Shaojun stretched out a finger and shook it at the abbot.

The abbot Huo Ran's face changed greatly, and with a whoosh, he jumped directly over the desk in front of him, and killed Duan Shaojun, lowered his voice and asked viciously. "What's the solution?"

"Master, you can't be so excited, give me the disciple...... Okay, okay, I said it's not okay yet? Seeing the fierce glint in the old guy's triangular eyes, Duan Shaojun shrugged his shoulders helplessly and said slowly. The use of swords is not the only form of warfare. ”

The abbot's nose is still tilted to the left. "Can you speak properly?"

"Master, don't worry, you can't succeed after listening to your disciple's words, even if you want to make a mess, it's not something that can be done in a moment." Duan Shaojun said helplessly.

"Okay, it's because the teacher is anxious, you come slowly, but if you dare to play as a teacher, today the teacher will not throw you into the Daxiong Treasure Hall for a night, and read it upside down for the teacher." The abbot glared at this unobtrusive disciple stupidly, slowly walked back to his desk and sat down, and finally rolled his eyes, glaring at this vicious threat.

"Don't worry, the disciple will definitely not be that blessed." Duan Shaojun said helplessly. Shizun is okay everywhere, it's just this quick temper, tsk, and is known as a great monk who sees through the red dust, forget it, just slander him secretly, it's better not to continue to provoke him.

"To put it mildly, as long as I am willing, then at the cost of a very small number of people in my Tang Dynasty, all the princes and nobles of the Qihu people will be wiped out." Duan Shaojun raised his eyebrows gloomily and said.

The dream abbot first widened his eyes in disbelief, gasped, and then opened his mouth to ask Duan Shaojun what kind of means he used, but when the words came to his mouth, he suddenly became dumb, his originally shocked expression became stiff, and his face became darker and darker.

Because, he thought of one possibility, and there was only one possibility, that is, to use the Keats brand Golden Gun Pill that is now well-known in Datang and even among the Khithu people, add something to it, and then ...... The abbot of the dream inhaled while guessing, and felt that his teeth were getting more and more painful, Buddha, what kind of mantle did he receive?

How can this stinky boy lose more than one move? It seems that the idea that came up is more and more rancid, don't forget, half of the reason why Keats Medicine has made such a big name in Jiangnan is because of the dream of the abbot.

And if you rely on this medicine to clean up those princes and nobles of the Qihu people, it will be beneficial to the country, but when he thinks of his reputation, the abbot of the dream looks at the beam of the house with a bag of tears.

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At this time, Duan Shaojun let out a long sigh. "However, even if the princes and nobles who have destroyed this generation of the Qihu people, can they really solve the problems of the people of the Tang Dynasty? Can it save the edifice that the Tang Empire is about to collapse? ”

"It's really not, the Tang Dynasty has been in trouble for a long time, even if it solves the Qihu people, but there are still the female straight and Sanhan in Liaodong, and the beacon smoke on the Japanese island......" The dream abbot shook his head gloomily, and he didn't know whether to be happy or regretful, at least this stinky boy didn't despise himself for not daring to do this for the sake of fame.

"In fact, today's Datang is at a crisis juncture, but there are many people who can really understand and are willing to make changes. What if you don't charge it? Duan Shaojun said with emotion.

The abbot narrowed his eyes and stroked his long beard. "If you could do it, what would you like to do?"

"Well, ......" Duan Shaojun smashed his mouth, it doesn't matter, anyway, if you think about it, just say it, it's not the day to dream of the abbot, it doesn't matter if you say it wrong." I think it is possible to deflect the internal contradictions of the country first. ”

"Divert contradictions? Are you saying that the court should raise troops to the outside world? The abbot asked curiously.