Sheng Fu

Chapter 591

Chapter 591
Mingyue Mountain.

On the nine-storey tower, the north wind howls, and the adjacent sea area is covered with a thick layer of ice. The view of the sea is only the most magnificent in summer.

However, the hazy mist in the distant sea has a fairy-tale charm. Generally, only those who are too bored or too frustrated will appreciate the fog in the distant sea.

On the tea table, Yu Wenjun brewed a pot of Jiangshanhong, Chi Yuan took a sip and said: "So, you choose to end this chaotic cause and effect on the bright side?"

Yu Wenjun looked at Chi Yuan indifferently, and said: "The dragons are lazy, this is a common problem, but I know that your ability to handle government affairs is quite good, in fact, there is no war at the moment, you can give Chen Xuan more burdens. , He is just a general who wants to make contributions, not a general who wants to fight for power."

"It is estimated that in these days, there will be many people who will subtly test the bottom line."

"Saibei City just won a hearty victory, and I don't want to get too much blood on my hands."

"I hope you can understand my difficulty."

Chi Yuan nodded slightly and said, "I've always known your difficulties."

"Just in this way, the Dragon Clan is equivalent to completely standing on the opposite side of the Protoss Clan, and His Majesty the Emperor is also happy to do this."

"I'm afraid it's not good to expose the background of the Dragon Clan too early."

Yu Wenjun thought about it, and felt a little sour for no reason. Even if that person didn't want others to feel sour because of her, Yu Wenjun still felt a little sour.

"Fuyao hasn't died yet, she's waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity to amaze the ages."

"We're still safe."

Chi Yuan asked curiously: "According to your guess, where would the Empress Fuyao be?"

Yu Wenjun replied casually: "It may be in a quiet and peaceful town in the Protoss, or in a place close to the battlefield. Such a person will never allow himself to die in an ordinary way."

"After forcibly devouring Ziwei's true essence, she suffered a huge backlash. No matter how you calculate it, her lifespan is running out."

"In the future, after Peiyao enters the Lingxiao realm, she may also encounter the same trouble."

"That's what really gives me a headache."

The crape myrtle true essence symbolizes the supreme luck of the emperor, and a woman will definitely pay a tragic enough price if she bears it.

Empress Fuyao is just a pathfinder, and Jing Peiyao is a latecomer, but sooner or later, the latecomer will become a brand new pathfinder. Fortunately, the Dragon Emperor Qi in Yu Wenjun's body can more or less soften Jing Peiyao's body. The crape myrtle true essence.

But it's only temporary, sooner or later we will enter a fork in the road.

Such as the current situation facing the North Sea.

In the Imperial Capital, in the Royal Study Room.

When His Majesty the Emperor saw the memorials on the copy, he couldn't laugh or cry for a while, among them was the memorial from the King of the North.

Bai Xiaowei stood aside without saying a word, a wrong prediction would result in a long silence.

Even if the human race is victorious, Bai Xiaowei still keeps himself safe in military and political affairs.

It can only decide some simple government affairs, such as people's livelihood, such as the selection and appointment of local officials.

Renhuang looked at Bai Xiaowei, who was neither restrained nor unrestrained, and said with a soft smile: "Do you know why I called you here today, instead of Qiu Qing?"

Bai Xiaowei thought for a while, and replied implicitly: "I don't know, I hope His Majesty will make it clear."

Human Sovereign smiled, he has always admired Bai Xiaowei's reserved and reliable manner, for the previous misjudgment, in fact, His Majesty Human Sovereign didn't take it to heart, at most there was a little bit of it impression.

"Because you are a politician and a swordsman. You have a sharpness that ordinary politicians do not have. Now Fucheng and the Northern Family do not plan to confront Yuwenjun head-on. Yuwenjun chooses to take back the power in Beihai in the open, but in private, there are already many There are so many undercurrents, even here in the imperial capital, there are many elderly officials clamoring for the recovery of Beihai."

"Chen Xuan was also constrained by Lord Yuwen. Now Chiyuan, the Dragon Clan, is in charge of the Beihai Navy's political affairs. Although the Wuji generals I sent in the past didn't care about power matters, this time it was different. Because of Lord Yuwen's tyranny, they It has completely become a decoration, and the fighting spirit in my heart is high, maybe today, maybe tomorrow, there may be a violent conflict."

After Bai Xiaowei heard about it, he said straight to the point: "Even if the Wuji generals join forces, they will not be Ying Long's opponent, let alone one more Chi Yuan, and the blessing of Beihai's formation."

The Human Sovereign smiled playfully and said, "I don't know about this."

"In the past, Yinglong fought fiercely against the masters of the Helian family in the imperial capital. I also witnessed it with my own eyes."

"At the moment, people's hearts are fluctuating, and the officials above the court have their own ghosts. How to check and balance is up to you. If necessary, your sword can be unsheathed."

"It's just that you will bear a bad name, and the specific proportions are up to you to decide."

Bai Xiaowei paused, wanting to refute one or two, but he still gave up.

He never thought that one day, he would become a cruel official.

At night, in a small tavern in the imperial capital, Yue Bo and Xu Huanshan ordered some local stir-fry and about ten catties of iron roast in a remote Accord.

These wines and dishes are not worth money in themselves, they are eaten with feelings.

Yue Bo has lived in the imperial capital for many years. As early as when he presided over the overall situation in Saibei City, Yue Bo always thought that no matter whether he succeeded or failed, he would have a meal here.

It's a pity that Fu Hun and many veterans are gone. Looking at the young General Fenyuan in front of him, Yue Bo saw the shadow of himself in the past. Compared with Yue Bo in the past, Xu Huanshan is undoubtedly more decent, at least one of the eight Gu.

"In the future, your status in the military will rise. Although you were in the emperor's heart in the past, this time you have more or less real meritorious service. You have just shown yourself as a famous general. In the future, you will have a private relationship with the surviving old general. Let's move around a lot, and don't show your youthful nature." Yue Bo said earnestly.

Xu Huanshan lightly poured a cup of Tie Shao for Yue Bo. Speaking of which, Xu Huanshan didn't like the taste of Tie Shao. After all, it was a cheap drink, but many old generals liked it very much. People who have suffered hardships will always miss the taste of the past. .

"I understand, but the current situation in Beihai is very sensitive, and I feel a little regretful. Although Yu Wenjun is a classmate, I still can't speak hard words with Ba Gu Zhishou." Xu Huanshan said a little unwillingly.

After hearing this, Yue Bo smiled maturely, very heartily.

He drank a cup of Tie Shao by himself, and then said: "It's different, you are classmates, you have won the favor of the elder of Bailu Academy, and compared with ordinary scholars, you can be regarded as reaching the sky in one step."

"But who is Yu Wenjun? He is the young master of the dragon clan. The cultivation resources, knowledge and principles that he has been exposed to since he was a child are beyond your comparability. What's more, he was favored by Gu Yong later, and now he is the favorite of many leaders of the spirit clan. , it's not surprising that you can't speak hard words in front of him, you lost at the starting point."

"Although the starting point represents the end point most of the time, you are different. At least His Majesty loves you. In the future, you have a certain chance to surpass him. Even if the chance is not great, there are young people in the world who have the opportunity to surpass Yu Wenjun. not much."

"You don't need to worry about the politics of the North Sea. I'll just go there in person tomorrow morning. Next, you have to learn to be a general who takes care of both civil and military affairs."

"You must not be young, you must be able to tolerate others' good, and even more so, you must tolerate others' bad."

"Sometimes, it's okay to suffer a little bit."

After Xu Huanshan heard it, his heart sank, he didn't know what to think, and there was a trace of melancholy unique to adults on his face.

The combination of iron burning and stir fry is the favorite of many people who have suffered.

Yue Bo looked at Xu Huanshan, who was a little particular, and said with a playful smile: "You must learn to taste it slowly."

After Xu Huanshan heard it, he immediately took a sip, he is not a piece of wood, he knows this is the taste of life.

Seeing this, Yue Bo couldn't help laughing, if he was a master and apprentice, if he was a father and son...

(End of this chapter)

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