Sheng Fu

Chapter 305 Sprouting in the cracks

The human race, the imperial capital.

The autumn rain continued, and a thin layer of mist filled the White Deer Academy.

Under the eaves, Bai Xiaowei and Pu Weiqing stood side by side, listening to the sound of the rain.

The corners of Pu Weiqing's mouth turned up and he said: "In the past, it was full of glory, but nothing was accomplished. I had the ambition of a kunpeng in my chest, but my appetite was often stretched. Although I had a light sword in my hand, I didn't have a fast horse. It was always difficult to get excited."

"Only standing under the eaves and listening to the rain can wash away the restlessness in my heart. When the rain stops, everything will be as usual."

"Everyone will have a period of time, which is tasteless and tasteless, but has to exist."

Bai Xiaowei was wearing a hat and a sword, his expression was as usual.

In the imperial capital, the two strongest with swords are roughly the two under the eaves.

This was the first time the two met. The meeting of the two swordsmen always aroused many fantasies, but the two of them were listening to the rain under the eaves.

Bai Xiaowei replied: "Some people succeed at a young age, but their old age doesn't go smoothly, and some people have accumulated a lot of money, and they are late bloomers."

"There are very few people in the world who can have a smooth life."

"It has been said that women are the easiest people to find happiness. They are loved by their parents when they are young, doted on by their husbands when they grow up, and filial by their children in their old age."

"There are also very few women in the world who can possess these three qualities."

"The roads of life are different, and different joys and sorrows will always linger in different years."

For example, the students who entered the White Deer Academy, everyone is the pride of heaven in the eyes of outsiders, but the people who can go to the extreme in the end may not necessarily come from the White Deer Academy.

But in all things in the world, competition has never stopped.

Pu Weiqing didn't ask Bai Xiaowei where he came from, who was his master, and Yu Wenjun didn't say much about it.

"I am very happy that you came to see me. Being able to confide in the heart with that child and colluding in many government affairs naturally has a place in my heart."

"It shouldn't be a whim to come to me this time."

"Speak straight."

Bai Xiaowei nodded slightly, and said softly: "My lord Qiuqing asked me to remind Yuwen Jun one or two, not to show his sharpness at the moment, but what he is doing now is very regular, and it is hidden in the art of war, so I don't need my guidance."

"Now that he is no longer in Henglong Mountain, he should have gone to the Demon Realm."

Bai Xiaowei already knew about Zhang Benchu's experience in the Demon Realm.

As for matters among young people, as long as they are not too deviant, he will never give more pointers.

Pu Weiqing said helplessly: "He never told you about this, so naturally he never told me."

Bai Xiaowei stared at the rain curtain, and said slowly: "Master Guoshi has been away from the imperial capital for some time, and he has not returned for a long time. I think he is also in the demon realm now."

"Yu Wenjun will not deliberately accompany Zhang Benchu ​​for a period of time, and will temporarily release Zhang Benchu ​​to let that general star shine freely."

"I've thought about many possibilities, and the biggest possibility is that he went to the Qilin Jedi, who is still there."

"It should not be for the black unicorn, but to investigate Gu Yong."

"These are just my conjectures, and maybe it's just a coincidence that I think."

Ling Yuqing, the former courtesan of Haiyuelou, was also closely watched by Xingluo for a period of time, but was cut off by Yuwen Jun and went to an unknown place.

Pu Weiqing's expression became serious, and he asked softly: "Your Majesty has high hopes for you now, can you guess what His Majesty is thinking?"

Bai Xiaowei shook his head, the emperor's heart was unfathomable.

But keen people have realized that what Yu Wenjun does is not just taking care of the poor family, buying people's hearts, and strengthening Hengchangzong.

What His Majesty trusts the most is not Qiuqing, not Bai Xiaowei, but Xingluo in the palm of the national teacher Li Hongshan.

Pu Weiqing said: "You are indeed an excellent politician."

"Since you have noticed some clues, I wonder what your position is?"

Bai Xiaowei responded implicitly: "Why did the dean come here to ask?"

Pu Weiqing laughed and said: "Everyone of the dignitaries in the imperial capital has small plans in their hearts. In the early years, it was Gu Yong who broke those small plans, and now it is Yu Wenjun who broke those small plans."

"Now the people sing praises to him, and the Human Emperor bestows on him the Zijin King Order."

"There are still countless people who hate him to the bone. You met in the northern desert. He had unreserved trust in you. I just want to know if you are worth it."

The world in the eyes of politicians is very simple, only pros and cons are black and white.

Bai Xiaowei no longer needs to stand on a mountain to ensure his power, but who knows what will happen in the future.

There are too many things in this world that cannot be done, but have to be done.

Gu Yong's death is a living example.

Bai Xiaowei said implicitly: "I told you, will you believe me?"

Pu Weiqing looked at Bai Xiaowei, and said gently: "You said it, I naturally believe that, at least among the dignitaries in the imperial capital, you are the second cleanest person besides Qiu Qing."

Bai Xiaowei said: "I only do things that conform to morality and justice, and maybe some methods are shady."

Pu Weiqing smiled and said: "Since some people have begun to pay attention to Yu Wenjun's motives, you can turn a blind eye and close your eyes. The two prime ministers care about the same young man. No matter how broad-minded a certain person is, there is always some dissatisfaction in his heart." comfortable."

Bai Xiaowei nodded silently, and said: "I don't need to worry about many secret things. Generally speaking, I will still take care of Hengchangzong and Hengchang Academy."

Pu Weiqing responded softly: "For sensitive people, the more secretive they are, the worse it will be."

Bai Xiaowei replied: "Are you really not worried about Master Guoshi meeting Yu Wenjun in the Demon Realm?"

Pu Weiqing smiled and said: "Don't worry, because I don't know how deep the child's background is. Even if we meet, nothing too tragic will happen. Yu Wenjun still has value and can still balance power."

"At least on the surface."

After hearing this, Bai Xiaowei understood, bowed slightly and left.

In terms of swords, he is not a match for the dean in front of him, nor is he in the mood to drink tea here.

He has been here, but will not be known by outsiders.

Pu Weiqing sighed, and smiled helplessly: "I hope you will gain something if you go to the Demon Realm, and I hope you will not meet each other."

A swordsman pursues the ultimate swordsmanship all his life, and he is unique in the world.

But the sword hanging above the person's head is the real ultimate swordsmanship.

……

In Yaoyu, the sun is rising three poles.

On the high mountain, with white clouds passing by, the three of Yu Wenjun sat on the ground, and there was a pheasant on the barbecue grill.

Before leaving Hengchangzong, Yu Wenjun specially asked Guo Shenghe for a lot of secret sauces.

Now the scent has come out, and Yu Wenjun is looking forward to it.

At the same time, he regretfully said to Dugu Li: "I promised you that after appeasing the refugees, I would take you to the imperial capital to have a feast of eight treasures. It's a pity that I failed to fulfill my promise, so I probably won't hold grudges against me."

Wu Mi chuckled, but stopped talking.

Dugu Li said with a slight smile: "There will always be a chance in the future, but I haven't gotten it for a long time, but I look forward to it even more."

Yu Wenjun smiled knowingly, his words were very similar to his current state of mind.

(End of this chapter)