Sheng Fu

Chapter 601
the next morning.

In front of the dressing table in the bedroom, Yu Wenjun slightly adjusted the corners of Jing Peiyao's skirt. It was a dark golden long skirt with a deep and restrained color. When it was shaking slightly, the light flickered, like swords and swords were surging.

Looking at the beauties of the generation in the mirror, Yu Wenjun saw in a daze the days when Empress Fuyao was.

After tidying up the corners of the skirt, Yu Wenjun lightly combed Jing Peiyao's hair on the back, making it smooth and delicate, like silk from a precious mirror.

"You are beautiful today, surpassing the beauty on the day you and I were married." Yu Wenjun said with emotion from the bottom of his heart.

If Yu Wenjun said such words in the past, Jing Peiyao might feel moistened in his heart and would find it interesting. At this moment, Jing Peiyao's face was frosty, and he said: "Could it be that you only think that I am beautiful..."

Yu Wenjun smiled helplessly: "In fact, he is also very majestic..."

Jing Peiyao almost laughed out loud, and looked at Yu Wenjun in the mirror, dressed in a black dragon suit, equally deep and introverted, equally gorgeous.

Here is the dragon and the phoenix as mentioned in the book.

It's a pity that they are no longer teenagers and girls. The so-called vanity and self-satisfaction have been worn away by the world.

"time to go."

Outside Hengchang Hall, Jing Hanqing and two cabinet members were waiting outside.

Wu Mi will not show her face today, she needs to hide in the dark and carefully observe what is happening in this world.

After a long time, Yu Wenjun walked out alone.

Seeing this, Jing Hanqing showed a little surprise on his face, and asked in a low voice, "Where is Madam?"

Yu Wenjun glanced at the direction of the imperial capital, and said: "She will take a step first, she should have arrived by now."

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In Jinhua Palace, rites and music are peaceful, and sword dances add to the fun.

Civil and military officials gathered together, and the purple smoke in the copper furnace seemed to be the beginning of a prosperous age.

Under the Great Seat of the Human Emperor, there are Hengchangzong and Beihai, followed by the two kings of the north and the south, followed by famous people from the north and the south, and hundreds of civil and military officials.

As the Emperor slowly got up, the sound of ceremony and music stopped abruptly.

"Everyone, after the first battle in Saibei City, in exchange for this brief peace, I want to ask what will happen tomorrow, so I set up this tomorrow's banquet, and you can speak freely." Human Emperor's voice was very soft, but it resounded in everyone's ears side.

After saying this, many officials looked at the position in Beihai, Jing Peiyao was the only one, with no maid behind her, no entourage, she was alone, she seemed out of place in this hall.

Behind Yu Wenjun, there are Jing Hanqing and two cabinet members of Hengchangzong.

Could it be that the relationship between the husband and wife has been at odds in recent days?Such thoughts flashed through some people's minds.

Today, Bai Xiaowei was also at the banquet. In recent days, although not many good officials died under Bai Xiaowei's sword, they died after all. I still remember the last time a banquet was held, when Bai Xiaowei was careless, A sword cut off the ear of a certain famous person in the north. Looking back, I can still remember it vividly.

Although today is different from the past, the matter of being able to speak freely is more like a joke on such an occasion.

The hall fell into silence, like a rotten old tree silent in the wind.

Seeing this, Li Hongshan, the national teacher, watched His Majesty's reserved expression from the corner of his eye, raised his voice slightly, and shouted to the crowd: "Everyone, how about tomorrow's banquet?"

"Not how it should be today."

Everyone thought about it for a while, Nan Wang Xie Yiming showed a kind smile on his face, and said slowly: "Now the great battle is still going on. Although the demon realm is greatly damaged, it still has the power to fight. The battle between gods and demons has not yet been won. Negative, in my opinion, you should recharge your batteries to prepare for emergencies."

"Nowadays, the emphasis is on agriculture. As for trade, everything is business as usual."

"I don't know what you guys think?"

Northern King Fucheng is not going to speak today, although they are all kings, but Xie Yiming was the leader of the South before he became king, becoming king is just a coronation, and Fucheng knows many things well, he is here today, it is best not to speak, so as not to be confused What a mistake.

After Xie Yiming spoke, the rest of you were speechless, and so were the celebrities.

Seeing this, Kong Chong, Minister of the Ministry of War, looked around, and couldn't help laughing: "Everyone can write famous articles on weekdays, and have a lot of suggestions for important issues in the family and country. Now the actual battle is tomorrow, but you are keeping yourselves safe. How many catties and taels do you have left of your strength of character?"

One after another, the faces of the civil and military ministers turned black slightly, gentlemen, are you the only one with strength of character?

This remark is really a taboo in officialdom.

The corners of Yu Wenjun's mouth raised slightly, and now, no one finds fault with Hengchangzong, and no one finds fault with Bei Hai. From the corner of his eyes, he couldn't help but glance at Bai Xiaowei. That sword is really sharp, and it can even suppress human nature.

That being the case, Yu Wenjun is not polite.

Wei Wei coughed, the voice was very soft, but it lingered back and forth in the hall.

All the veterans, with complicated eyes, looked at the young man who had achieved great success on the high seat.

However, some of the courtiers showed a little appreciation for Yu Wenjun, but only a little, not too much.

This young man is a sharp knife, and he is very suitable for this era.

Being able to appear at tomorrow's banquet means that he will naturally be able to go to the turbulent battlefield tomorrow.

Seeing this, Master Guoshi smiled knowingly and said, "The leader of Ba Gu, what advice can you give?"

Yu Wenjun looked calm, and slowly said: "What is tomorrow? Is it to seek an era of peace, or to stand on the tide of eternity?"

After everyone heard it, there were intriguing expressions on their faces. How could they learn how to play riddles at such a young age?
The Human Sovereign couldn't help asking: "In your opinion, what should I do?"

Yuwen Jundao: "I don't know either. In today's world of great strife, it is really insignificant for one person to speak and one sword. It is necessary to gather several sharp swords to break through this chaotic world together."

"Royal, domineering, deceitful, when a hundred flowers bloom and a hundred schools of thought contend."

"Less internal fighting, and defend against foreign enemies together."

As soon as this remark came out, there was a famous northerner who was not happy immediately. This person was white-haired and used to be an official in the temple when he was young. One or two?"

Above the main hall, a needle can be heard.

Many people were waiting for Yu Wenjun's answer, and even the virtuous Minister of the Ministry of War also pricked up his ears.

Yu Wenjun was not in a hurry, glanced at the celebrity, smiled calmly: "It is at this moment, what you said just now, but it offended me, unfortunately, I am not a person who holds grudges."

The celebrity was suddenly speechless.

Sharp diction is a profound knowledge, and Mr. Yuwen is just getting a glimpse of it.

Kong Chong said, "When a hundred flowers bloom, is it talent or power?"

Yu Wenjun asked back: "Then what do you think?"

Kong Chong was slightly stunned, but before he could react, Jing Hanqing behind Yu Wenjun said again: "Naturally, talents are blooming. Now that the great competition has begun, no new generals have emerged, such as Zhang Benchu ​​of Hengchang. He is a general who has never fought a big battle, like the great general Yue Bo, he was the goalkeeper of the previous generation."

"We do need some new weather. If there is no new weather, what is tomorrow?"

"If tomorrow is like today, is it still tomorrow?"

His Majesty the Emperor immediately laughed, and said with a big laugh: "This statement is like a strong spring breeze, and it hits the ears very much."

"Everyone, your head has been opened, please speak freely."

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(End of this chapter)