Sheng Fu

Chapter 554
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The lunch was very sumptuous, it was a banquet of eight treasures, it was not comparable to the banquet of eight treasures in the imperial palace, nor could it be compared to the banquet of eight treasures in the Hongyan Building, it was the third-ranked banquet of eight treasures in the world.

Qiu Yu thought it tasted good, maybe it was because of the long silence, so he thought it tasted good.

If we can't agree on things, we still have to eat.

Speechless in food and sleep, Bai Xiaowei and Qiu Yuan had a quiet lunch.

After lunch, the two drank tea under the tree, this time it was replaced by Wannian spring tea.

Spring tea quenches thirst and refreshes mind.

After a long time, Bai Xiaowei said: "It's better to decide by guessing fists. It's fairer for you and me. You and I can't retreat. Let God's will be the most fair."

It was hard for Qiu Yu to imagine how the Spirit Tribe military would treat him, Lord Shang Shuling, if he failed to compete for the commander-in-chief for King Zhen'an this time.

After thinking about it for a long time, it is rare to say a hard word: "Borrowing soldiers, after all, it must look like borrowing soldiers."

After hearing this, Bai Xiaowei didn't shake his hand holding the teacup, and said with a subtle smile: "Everything comes to the point of bargaining, and there is always room for it."

Qiu Yu laughed angrily, "You're so oily and salty you won't get into water or fire."

"There is no result today, I will return for now, and I will talk about it again at night."

After Bai Xiaowei heard about it, he unhurriedly took out a can of black tea from the space artifact and handed it to Qiu Yu, saying, "The can of black tea given to Tang De is not as good as this one."

Qiu Yu took the can of black tea with both hands, and said with a smooth smile, "I finally had something comforting today."

The two bowed to each other and said goodbye.

After Qiu Yu left, Bai Xiaowei stretched his body, returned to the house as if nothing had happened, and began to take a nap. Maybe when he woke up, it would be dark.

Hall of Mental Cultivation.

His Majesty Lingdi has been waiting here for Qiu Yu to come, and when noon was about to pass, Qiu Yu came.

Master Shang Shu Ling's face was dull, and his steps were steady, and Emperor Ling knew at a glance that there was no result.

"What did he say?" Lingdi asked nonchalantly.

Qiu Yu knelt on the ground, with fine beads of sweat oozing from his forehead, he wanted to cry but said without tears: "He said guessing the game is a decision, but I have been unlucky recently, so I dare not bet on military affairs."

Emperor Ling raised his eyebrows slightly, and then gradually relaxed his brows.

"It seems that the human race is really worth it, even dare to let Bai Xiaowei play boxing games with you."

"What do you want?"

Qiu Yu's back felt cold, his chest was full of depression, and he said in a trembling voice, "I will do my best to fight for the commander-in-chief for King Zhen'an."

Emperor Ling pondered slightly: "Then it depends on Aiqing's intentions. In the side hall, there are soups and medicines for Aiqing's rejuvenation and meditation. Aiqing can do as she pleases."

After Qiu Yu heard about it, he felt even heavier and hated Tang De to death.

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North Sea.

After late autumn, the North Sea is getting colder and colder, and there has been a fine snowfall in the far sea.

The snow was very cold, but Jing Peiyao took Xiao Huangyue to watch the snow, and even ate a roast chicken in the snow.

Inside the water pavilion, it is not as cool and pleasant as it used to be, and the feeling of seeping cold is getting stronger.

After Yu Wenjun returned, he also made a pot of black tea like Bai Xiaowei.

Opposite the table is Chen Xuan, the number one general in the south.

Chen Xuan usually wears brocade clothes and jade belts, and a literati attire. He is a middle-aged man with a graceful posture and a calm demeanor. Even the posture of drinking tea has a bit of unruly and romantic literati.

Chen Xuan leaned slightly on the chair and said: "Yesterday, Wu Mi picked two big families one after another. Although no one was killed, three young handsome men were pierced through the shoulder blade by the blood spear, and two of them had their legs broken. , All of a sudden, there was a sound of wind and cranes weeping, and the young princes in the northern border, upon hearing the name of Wu Mi, all of them were terrified, are they really going to let this farce continue?"

"It's not easy to be a man in Fucheng these days."

The Beiwang Mansion has started construction. In private, Fucheng has already moved around with the elders of the major families, and their contacts are not deep, nor superficial. This is one of the eight Gu, the first time from behind the scenes to the stage, the biggest resistance, but From Hengchangzong.

If there were no troubles in Wu Mi, perhaps there would not be many dangerous passes along the way to Fucheng.

Yu Wenjun lay flat on the stone bed, with a teacup hanging in his hand, and said slowly: "Fucheng's pressure comes from the outside, not the inside, which is already a good thing for him."

"Even if there is no such thing, the northern family will still be convinced by Fu Chengmian."

"This move is just for the safety of the whole north."

"Let the face of the aristocratic family fall to the ground, and know how to be a man."

"I have no ill will."

no offence?

Chen Xuan smiled, and changed the topic: "Do you want to participate in the battle after winter?"

Yu Wenjun sat up, lowered his shoulders slightly, looked at the floor and said: "I have a good personal relationship with that Lingzu man, so I have to go there once."

With a wave of his sleeve, a gust of wind blew towards Henglong Mountain.

"For this battle, Zhang Benchu ​​and Yan Zhao will be able to command [-] troops each."

"They are all cavalry, focusing on blitzkrieg and guerrilla warfare."

Chen Xuan poured himself a cup of tea, and joked, "Isn't this a bit hasty?"

"Two young generals, this lineup is like an embroidered pillow."

Yu Wenjun smiled implicitly and said: "I didn't intend to fight head-on with Jiuyouque. If the human race was defeated, I can ask the spirit race to borrow troops. I will fight in the Black Mountain of Hengchangzong, and the end will not be good. I Asking who is going to borrow troops, and now I have to guard the land of Beihai, I have more than enough energy for many things, the world will forgive me."

"History books write whatever they want, so write it."

Chen Xuan smiled calmly, and added another cup of tea to Yu Wenjun's teacup.

"When I was in the south, I often fished at night. If you have leisure time tonight, why don't you and I go fishing by the sea to prepare for tomorrow's lunch?"

After Yu Wenjun heard about it, he became interested for a while, but soon lost his temper.

"Night fishing is generally something that middle-aged men like to do. I don't like it. Why don't we wait for one person to arrive and go fishing together at night." Yuwen Jun said.

Chen Xuan blinked slightly, stared at Yu Wenjun, and asked suspiciously: "Who is that person?"

Yu Wenjun put the teacup on the table casually, got up and said: "King Zhen'an of the Spirit Race is expected to lead an army to support the Human Race in a few days. There will be a great excitement in Saibei City."

"Perhaps the Emperor will come to Saibei City in person."

Chen Xuan suddenly felt heavy in his heart, and said with pursed lips: "The emperor wants to greet us in person, but that person came to our place and went fishing with us in the sea. Wouldn't that be overstepping?"

Yu Wenjun glanced at Chen Xuan, and said righteously: "If you don't tell me about this matter, who will know, there are no spies from Xingluo here, you can rest assured."

Chen Xuan hesitated to speak, and jokingly said: "How about calling His Highness Nanwang to come and go fishing in the sea together?"

Yu Wenjun smiled knowingly: "Good idea."

Matters belong to matters, dealings belong to dealings, and when it is time to overstep, it must be overstepped.

(End of this chapter)