Sheng Fu

Chapter 108 I am a politician

The gate of the city has been opened, but because of Yu Wenjun's strategic layout, people from the major wineries dare not go to the desert to hunt monsters, if they go, they will attract a wave of beasts.

After waiting for several days, the scouts went all over the desert, but they still didn't find any signs of an imminent beast horde, and the Jingguan in the lake remained unmoved.

The entire desert reveals an unusual silence, which makes every soldier's heart stretched to the extreme.

Fortunately, the people in Saibei City are doing as usual, and they don't feel that there is anything wrong. Yu Wenjun came here to force the Diyin snake to show up, and then carried out the siege. This move undoubtedly strengthened the courage of the people.

It is the people here who have heard the story of Gu Yong in the early years.

They have a good impression of Yu Wenjun in their hearts, and they naturally put Yu Wenjun in a position similar to the savior.

On the outskirts, in a simple teahouse.

Someone once said that if you really want to know how people live in a city, you can go to the simplest teahouse and drink a cup of tea, and you will naturally understand.

It's still Beihan tea, and it still has a bit of a throat punch. I don't know if he has gotten used to it, or the tea here is relatively mild. He tasted a rough gentleness.

Recently, Zhang Benchu ​​has shown signs of breaking through, entering the retreat, which is different from what Yu Wenjun expected. He hopes that Zhang Benchu ​​will break through in a life-and-death struggle.

But this is also good, the foundation can be further consolidated when it comes to fruition.

At this moment, a middle-aged man came into the tea house, dressed in plain clothes of good material, not tall, with a round face, not heroic and domineering, but with a faint Confucian demeanor.

Kan Xiang is a very kind person. He ordered a pot of Beihan tea and some snacks, and sat alone on the railing to taste them.

He put the long sword on the table casually, without the slightest flamboyance of an ordinary swordsman.

Yu Wenjun beckoned Xiao Er, settled the bill for him and the new middle-aged man, and then he went directly to sit opposite the middle-aged man.

The man raised his head, showed a slightly simple and reserved smile, and said, "Hello, son."

The corner of Yu Wenjun's eyes was always on the long sword.

The first is the scabbard, which is polished with ten thousand-year-old giant obsidian without accident. This is a test of craftsmanship. If you are not careful, a piece of priceless material will be scrapped.

In such a scabbard, there will naturally be an extremely sharp blade.

According to the intelligence that Yu Wenjun has obtained in recent days, Saibei City will not enter the river dragon like this man in the near future.

Yu Wenjun replied with a smile: "When I first came here, what do you think of the tea here? Is it a bit irritating?"

The middle-aged man took a sip, felt that it didn't rush his throat, and responded lightly: "Maybe I'm used to drinking black tea, so drinking some strong tea leaves will make me better adaptable than other people."

Yu Wenjun asked curiously: "Why do you like drinking black tea?"

The middle-aged man said honestly: "Because my stomach is not very good, I often have a cold stomach, and black tea can nourish my stomach."

Yu Wenjun straight to the point: "Dare to ask uncle's name and identity?"

The middle-aged man still had a simple smile on his face, and said kindly: "My name is Bai Xiaowei, and I am a politician."

Yu Wenjun replied: "My name is Yu Wenjun, and I am a... scholar."

Bai Xiaowei said calmly: "Maybe my sword made Mr. Yuwen aware of the clues, but I should have hidden my aura and shouldn't be discovered."

Yu Wenjun said softly: "I know more about obsidian, but I don't really know much about it, just a little bit."

Bai Xiaowei chuckled, and said: "It turns out that's the case, the young master really has far-reaching insights."

Yu Wenjun said suspiciously: "Uncle's name is more like the name of a young man, it doesn't sound very grand."

Bai Xiaowei replied indifferently: "I just became a teacher recently. The most beautiful thing about a man is that there is a boy living in his heart. I like my name very much."

Yu Wenjun smiled shyly and said: "Forgive me, I am being arrogant, and I hope uncle will not laugh at you."

"Uncle is a politician, don't know where he is an official?"

Yu Wenjun dare not say that he knows all the dignitaries in the imperial capital, but most of them know that the number of men who dare to call themselves politicians in the imperial capital is not too many, but he has never heard of Bai Xiaowei.

The demeanor of this person's speech does not seem to be groundless, but it is really supported by a thick background.

But Yu Wenjun felt very contradictory again. He clearly said that he had just graduated from the teacher recently, so how could he become a politician directly.

What kind of knowledge is it that allows such a master to concentrate on research until middle age.

As far as knowledge and principles are concerned, it is enough to follow the main points without seeking a deep understanding. The most taboo is to fall into a certain entangled circle and cannot get out. In fact, such people abound. In the middle, it is still impossible to go further, but teaching and educating people is enough.

Bai Xiaowei smiled honestly: "Actually, I am not a politician yet, but I want to be a politician, so I call myself a politician."

"Maybe the words are right, and one day I will really become a politician."

Yu Wenjun felt that this person seemed to be joking, but at the same time he did not think that this person was joking.

After thinking for a while, he asked, "I don't know what your uncle is doing when he comes to the northern desert?"

The results of the literary test were far from satisfactory. Yu Wenjun had high expectations for the results of the martial arts test. He didn't want to have side effects at the moment. It just so happened that this middle-aged uncle with an unknown background had the ability to make things happen.

Relying on his first instinct, this uncle, it is not a problem to torture and kill the Earth Yin Flood Snake before, and it is very likely that it is just a matter of lifting a finger.

Came to Saibei City with a magic weapon, Yu Wenjun couldn't believe that he wouldn't kill people after he came.

Meeting is fate, but I don't know if it is a good fate or a bad fate.

Bai Xiaowei said with a smile: "Before, I have been watching the sky from the well, and I have never come to the outside world to take a look. First, I will travel in the northern desert, and then I will go to the deep mountains and great marshes in the south."

"Is it a little strange to do these things at my age?"

Yu Wenjun nodded and said, "It's a little bit, but it's not particularly strange."

Bai Xiaowei said: "Since I met Young Master, on a whim, I also plan to make a deal with Young Master and form a good relationship. If Young Master has any difficult matters right now, you can leave it to me."

After speaking, Bai Xiaowei glanced at his saber.

Yu Wenjun said suspiciously: "It depends on what uncle is planning. If I can do it, it doesn't matter. I'm afraid that I can't do it myself."

Bai Xiaowei smiled lightly and said: "You can owe it first, and then pay it back when you have the ability."

Yu Wenjun frowned and asked, "Why do you want to make a deal with me?"

Bai Xiaowei said: "Because I am a politician."

Yu Wenjun smiled knowingly, this person showed no hostility towards him, and there was something weird about it that he couldn't explain clearly.

The two of them were talking lightly, and Yu Wenjun trusted this weird middle-aged uncle.

After thinking for a while, he said, "In the desert, there should be two yellow sand dragons. Is there something wrong with uncle?"

Bai Xiaowei said: "It's a trivial matter, the military merit is yours, and the favor is mine. After the matter is over, you can also leave Saibei City and return to the imperial capital, and wait for the rest of the martial arts test to end."

Yu Wenjun smiled and said, "Uncle is really thoughtful."

Bai Xiaowei said: "Ever since Gu Yong and Pu Weiqing appeared in front of the imperial palace, I knew that this time, the Banquet of Bagu had changed, and there might be many disturbances in the near future."

Yu Wenjun hesitated to speak, he had nothing to say, because he felt that what Bai Xiaowei said made sense...

　Thanks to T who can't pull water monsters, thanks to the book friends at the beginning of 2021, thanks to Shi Zherusi, and thanks to Mimi who can't speak.

　　Thank you four for your kindness.

　　Because of the support of the four, I also have more confidence.

　　This little spark can really start a prairie fire.

　　Thanks again.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)