Conferred Gods: Master Tongtian is my master

Chapter 312 Wen Zhong Returns

While Luo Shu was talking to Emperor Xin, a palace servant walked in from outside the hall. He walked quickly to the center of the hall, folded his hands in front of his chest, bowed, and said respectfully:

"Your Majesty, Grand Master Wen is waiting outside the palace and wants to see you!"

As soon as these words came out, an elusive joy flashed across Emperor Xin's eyes. He had not expected that Grand Master Wen Zhong would come back.

You know, Wen Zhong was like a stabilizing force for Emperor Xin, stabilizing the court and the country.

"Quick, please invite Grand Master Wen into the hall!" There was a hint of urgency in Emperor Xin's voice.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

The palace maid took the order, turned around and left in a hurry.

After a while, a steady sound of footsteps was heard outside the hall, and Wen Zhong walked slowly into the hall.

He was wearing armor, and although he looked a little dusty, his three eyes were as bright as torches, revealing a different kind of majesty.

When he saw that his senior brother Luo Shu was also in Longde Hall, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he smiled knowingly.

When he reached the center of the hall, Wen Zhong clasped his hands together, bowed to Emperor Xin, and said respectfully:

"Your Highness, I am here to see you, Your Majesty!"

Upon seeing this, Emperor Xin quickly stood up from the dragon throne, walked quickly to Wen Zhong, helped him up with both hands, and said bluntly:

"Master Wen, there's no need to be so polite. Did your trip go well? I've been looking forward to your early return."

"Thank you, your Majesty!" After expressing his gratitude, Wen Zhong stood up.

He raised his head, looked at Emperor Xin with a sharp gaze, and said slowly:

"Your Majesty, this trip went smoothly. I followed the order of my master to return to Jin'ao Island. After staying on the island for a few days, I dealt with some matters and then hurried back."

"On the way back, I didn't expect to learn about the rebellion of Xibo Hou Jichang. It was really audacious."

Wen Zhong frowned, his expression instantly became furious, and his voice became higher, revealing his deep hatred for this betrayal.

He continued, "We should be loyal to our king and love our country if we eat his salary. Such behavior will be despised by the world!"

"Your Majesty, I am willing to lead the army to suppress the rebellion. I will definitely capture the traitor Ji Chang and bring him back to Chaoge for Your Majesty to deal with personally!"

Emperor Xin was very relieved when he heard this. He knew that among all the officials in the court, who was the most loyal to the Shang Dynasty, it must be Grand Tutor Wen Zhong.

A veteran of three dynasties and a close minister, he had worked diligently since he entered the court as an official. He fought wars in the south and the north, and in the east and the west for the Shang Dynasty and made great military achievements.

At this moment, Emperor Xin looked at Grand Tutor Wen Zhong, who had a head full of white hair but was still energetic and loyal to the country, and his heart was filled with deep gratitude.

He said solemnly: "Don't worry, Grand Master. I have ordered Wucheng King Huang Feihu to lead the army to fight. Before this, thanks to the help of the Grand Master, our army has won many victories and the rebels have suffered heavy losses many times."

"I believe that it won't take long before we can completely defeat the rebels and restore peace to the border of Dashan."

Luo Shu heard this, and a hint of deep meaning flashed in his eyes. He had never thought that Emperor Xin was so confident.

You know, this war between Shang and Zhou was no longer a simple battlefield on earth.

I have explained the interests involved to him many times, but I didn't expect that he didn't take it seriously.

Luo Shu thought to himself: Could it be that Emperor Xin has been blinded by the victory in front of him? "

"Or does he not really understand the complexity and severity of this war? Do you want to remind him?"

While Luo Shu was thinking, Wen Zhong slowly walked up to him, bowed, and said earnestly:

"Hello, Senior Brother. I didn't have time to say hello to you just now. I hope you can forgive me."

Hearing this, Luo Shu quickly came to his senses. He reached out to help Wen Zhong up and said with a smile:

"Hey, Junior Brother, that's not right. You and I are brothers from the same sect, why should we be so polite? I know you are loyal to the emperor, how can I blame you for such a small matter."

Wen Zhong stood up and looked at Luo Shu, a hint of joy flashing in his eyes. He said:

"Big Brother, I thought you were practicing in Yufu Mountain, but I didn't expect to see you in the palace."

"I have been free recently, and I have the honor to work with Uncle Wang and the Prime Minister to rectify the administration of officials. It is a coincidence today, otherwise, you might not have seen me." Luo Shu responded with a gentle smile on his face.

Wen Zhong couldn't help but sigh with emotion when he heard this. "I see, but this is normal. After all, you, the eldest brother, care about the country and the people. Over the years, you have done a lot of things that benefit the country and the people."

Luo Shu shook his head gently, a humble look in his eyes.

"Junior brother Miao, thank you very much. If we talk about fulfilling your duties to Da Shang, I think you are the one who deserves it."

At this time, Bigan, who was standing by, saw the two of them talking back and forth, being modest to each other, so he stepped forward and said slowly:

"National Master, Grand Master, please don't be so modest. You are both indispensable to the Great Shang. If any of you is missing, it will be a loss for the Great Shang."

Emperor Xin also echoed, his voice carrying some sincerity and gratitude:

"Uncle Wang is absolutely right. It is my honor and the blessing for Great Shang to have the Imperial Master and Grand Master here!

Luo Shu and Wen Zhong smiled at each other when they heard this.

Then, Luo Shu gently patted Wen Zhong on the shoulder and said:

"Junior brother, you just came back not long ago, you should take a rest first. Put aside the military affairs for now."

Wen Zhong shook his head and said slowly:

"Oh, no! As the Grand Master, I should set an example. How can I sacrifice public interests for personal gain?"

"Now that Xibohou Jichang has rebelled, the border of the Shang Dynasty is in turmoil. How can I sit back and do nothing?"

After hearing what Wen Zhong said, Luo Shu couldn't help but give a thumbs up in his heart, "Junior brother, you are worthy of it!"

Afterwards, Luo Shu, Wen Zhong and others launched a series of discussions on this matter.

Just as everyone in Longde Hall was immersed in a heated discussion, the atmosphere was heated, and the verbal confrontation continued, suddenly, a rapid and loud shout came from outside the hall, breaking the original noise:

"Urgent news! Urgent news from the border!"

This sudden shout, like thunder out of the blue, instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Emperor Xin sat on the high dragon throne, frowned, and an ominous premonition arose in his heart.

He knew very well that the urgent news coming from the border at this sensitive moment was by no means an ordinary matter, and it was very likely that Ji Chang had made some new big move.

Bigan, Shang Rong and others in the hall also stopped talking and looked outside the hall, waiting for the urgent news that was about to be revealed.

The air seemed to freeze, with tension and anticipation intertwined in everyone's heart.

The messenger hurried into the hall, knelt on the ground, and presented a sealed battle report with both hands.

Emperor Xin reached out to take it, his fingers gently stroking the seal on the battle report, feeling mixed emotions.

He took a deep breath and slowly opened the battle report. Every word that came into his eyes was like a heavy hammer, hitting his heart.

"Sishui Pass is in danger, King Wucheng sent an urgent message requesting support..." Emperor Xin thought to himself, his expression changing unpredictably.

He held the battle report tightly, his knuckles turning white from the force, revealing his inner anxiety and uneasiness.