Eradicate the North and South Holy Gates!
The empress felt her scalp numb when she heard that, those were the two holy sects. If they were eradicated, the scholars in the world would be in ruins!
Zhao Andao: "Your Majesty has never thought that a third saint will appear in the future to break the balance between the two families?"
"The third saint?"
"Your Majesty is the emperor, and everyone in the world is your disciple. I set up a literary society to promote your majesty's talents and virtues in order to prepare for the eradication of the Holy Sect in the future. Now as long as they fight, the harder they fight, the world can see the Holy Sect. The flies inside are like dogs."
"You are so poisonous!" The empress stared at her in shock.
Zhao An smiled slightly and briefly explained the provocation at Nanshengmen today.
The corners of the empress's lips curled up, and she could not close her mouth from ear to ear. "I heard about it just now. I also want to hear the story and the singing of the water."
"You can listen to the story, but you can skip playing the piano."
If you play it in the palace, your identity will be exposed.
As for Luo Qingshuang's murder of Jinxiu, he decided to speak out after careful consideration.
Sure enough, the empress and Xu Ruqing had exactly the same reaction, with big eyes and big question marks, unable to understand what was going on.
Zhao An could only ask her to keep the secret and pretend she didn't know anything.
The empress said: "How about I find an excuse to invite the Queen Mother over, and then you can ask her alone?"
"She won't say it. If she wanted to say it, she would have met the slave long ago."
Zhao An glanced in the direction of Cining Palace and accompanied the empress back to Yangxin Palace.
Next, it’s time to make plans to eradicate the Chen family.
Listening to Zhao An's thoughts, the empress was surprised and asked, "Are you going to force Duke Chen to rebel?"
"Now that he has the Holy Sect and Feilonghou to rely on, his power is even stronger. In addition, in the past few days, he has been unable to empty his money, his birthday party was ruined, and he cannot persuade his daughter to join the Chen family. His prestige is declining, and he needs to do something Things will come up to re-enhance his prestige in the government."
Zhao An's analysis of the North Korean situation is very thorough.
The empress said repeatedly, "So how will Chen Guogong deal with me next?"
"It's nothing more than being domineering in front of His Majesty, singing the opposite tune, and trying his best to eradicate the North Holy Sect. The South Holy Sect came to provoke him, and it was probably his deliberate arrangement. If the Northern Holy Sect lost, he would have reason to question that the North was inferior to the South, so he went to court Forcibly force His Majesty to let the Zhou family replace the Cui family and become the leader of the Imperial Academy. As long as it is completed, two generations of people in the court will fall into his trap. With a little prodding, it is possible to use the general trend to force the palace."
The empress murmured faintly: "You know the old fox's ambition very well. If he is allowed to control the court for two generations, I tried every means to let the Cui family establish the Imperial College, just to make him a wedding dress."
"So let the North and the South continue to fight. I will secretly help the North with suggestions, and then bring some private goods and plant secret agents in the North Holy Gate. If the South continues to lose, in a hurry, Chen Guogong may move in danger. Wait. When it reaches the breaking point, His Majesty will give him a chance to assassinate him and eradicate them all. Then he will take out the secrets and knock on the North Holy Gate, so that they can concentrate on educating people and not involve the court."
Zhao An poured a cup of tea with a teasing expression.
The plans were all laid out in front of her, which made the empress sigh with emotion.
Fortunately, this slave is hers, otherwise she would not be able to sleep well.
After talking about the important affairs of the court, the empress raised her face proudly and said: "I also want to listen to the Three Kingdoms. You tell me from the beginning."
Zhao An had no choice but to let her go.
The next day, Zhou Huang's reputation was known to everyone in the capital, and even Cuilan Yuan and other Jiaofang officials played the song "Taishui Yin".
Yunlan Pavilion is the headquarters of Nanshengmen.
Everyone Zhou sat upright and frowned deeply as they listened to Zhou Ying's account of everything that happened in Tianshui Courtyard.
The disciples nodded in agreement, that Zhou Huang is simply a monster!
"Yes, the outside world is now spreading rumors that Zhou Huang has the appearance of a saint."
"Bah, how old is he, how dare he be called a saint!"
"I think he just deceived the world and stole his reputation. He stole masterpieces from that period of history that we don't know about."
"We have no way of investigating that period of history, so how do we know whether the Three Kingdoms existed or not."
The disciples were quite noisy and had a heated discussion on the authenticity of the history told by Zhao An.
The argument for a long time came to no result. Instead, it made Zhou Ying angry. She slammed the table and said, "Shut up! How come you didn't see you defeating him in Tianshuiyuan then?"
His words made all the disciples blush with shame.
Zhou Qing said: "History that doesn't exist, but it's so true, it's so strange. Huh, is he an immortal?"
When the word "immortal" came out, the disciples couldn't help but feel horrified.
If you think about it carefully, before Zhou Huang told the story, he also recited a song "Linjiang Immortal". He might really be an immortal, otherwise how could he have such incredible talent!
"Okay, stop arguing."
Everyone in the Zhou family was stroking their gray beards, their old faces full of sadness.
Zhou Huang disrupted all their plans, what should they do?
If you fail to show off and are laughed at, how can you stand on your own?
Zhou Ying sneered and said: "Grandpa, after all, Zhou Huang is not a member of the Northern Saint Sect. No matter how talented he is, he cannot represent the Cui family. Ying'er has sent people to spread the news and focus on the dispute between the North and the South to see how the Cui family reacts."
Only then did the disciples come to their senses.
yes!
They had been completely confused by Zhou Huang's dimensionality reduction attack before. Now that they think about it, the Cui family is not as good as them at all, so as long as there is another fight, the person surnamed Zhou will not be allowed to participate!
There were several poems placed in front of Mr. Cui, all of which were written by "Zhou Huang". Each of them can be regarded as a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation.
Finally, he picked up the song "Nian Nujiao" and read it carefully.
"The feather fan and silk scarf, while talking and laughing, the oars and oars disappeared into ashes..."
After reading, everyone in Cui shook his head and stood up, sighing deeply.
He felt a deep sense of frustration.
The other party is so young, but just one song can make him breathless. Looking at the many geniuses in ancient and modern times, when has there ever been such a monster!
Could it be that Wenquxing was banished to the mortal world?
Looking at the lonely back of the old man, Zhou Ying clenched her pink fists tightly and said to herself: "Zhou Huang, if you don't use him for me, you will be killed by me."
She would never allow a stumbling block to stand in front of the Zhou family.
After thinking for a long time, Zhou Ying wrote a greeting note and asked someone to send it to Tianshui Courtyard. She wanted to meet Zhou Huang alone and extend an olive branch.
Everywhere in the capital was bustling with activity.
Driven by Zhou Ying, some people began to focus on the outcome of the war between the north and the south.
"Obviously, if Mr. Zhou had not been present, the northern school would not have been an opponent of the southern school."
"Absurd! Brother, why don't you drown yourself?"
"Drown your mother! I'm looking for a beating!"
Shock.
In the fight over the outcome of the North and the South, several students actually fought in the street, grabbing each other's hair and frantically greeting each other's family.
There were many people on the street watching and pointing, which was quite an interesting story.
Small building and elegant room.
Zhao An looked happily at the smoky neighborhood and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Good fight! Brother! Kick him!"
