Wei Manor.
Recently, there had been more and more government affairs in the court, like a small mountain. Before they could finish dealing with them, they would accumulate. Even if the five Pavilion Elders went all out, they were old and didn't have as much energy as before. They had treasures to nurse their spirits, but they couldn't keep up.
After the court meeting, he was as busy as a dog. After he came back, he hurriedly ate dinner and locked himself in the study room to continue being a dog.
After dealing with the memorial in his hand, Grand Secretary Wei placed his brush on the inkstone and rubbed his aching palm. He sighed helplessly and said," These damn foreign races. If it weren't for the Shang Dynasty, the Xia army would have destroyed them long ago. How could they tolerate their arrogance until now?"
"The situation at the border is getting more and more complicated," the old butler said."A war might break out at any time."
