Sheng Fu

Chapter 588 Posture

In the evening, the lights in the imperial study room were brightly lit. I don't know when, high-grade crystals from the spirit race began to be placed in the imperial study room, and the brilliance became more and more brilliant.

After winning, His Majesty's mood was the same as before, neither heavy nor relaxed. Looking at Li Hongshan in front of him, His Majesty felt a little inexplicable.

"Did you meet Mr. Yuwen in the Demon Realm?" Human Sovereign asked.

Li Hongshan bowed slightly, with complex expressions on his face, both loss and joy, he said in a low voice: "Indeed, we met, and also Mr. Dean, they went to the king's capital of the demon clan, I don't know what happened afterwards. "

"Yu Wenjun said something to me that made me feel uncomfortable."

“He said we all have the capacity to act in our own way.”

After hearing this, the Human Sovereign picked up the teacup on the corner of the table and said with a slight smile, "This is a lukewarm statement, but a truthful statement. Now is not the time to give Yuwenjun an online meeting. Those incompetent old officials in the court It has only been a while since I thought about the belonging of Beihai again, and there is already an undercurrent surging above the temple, and the same is true for the northern family."

"How should I beat?"

After hearing this, Li Hongshan was horrified, and cold sweat broke out on his back.

He lowered his head again and said, "It's because I'm a little shallow."

"Even the minister feels that this is an opportunity to take back Beihai."

The Human Sovereign sighed helplessly, and said: "I know, how many people die, you have always remembered it in your heart, but the struggle is like this, there will always be someone who dies and someone who survives."

Li Hongshan didn't say a word, his eyes were full of piety.

"You are exhausted from the journey, so go back and rest first." Human Sovereign said.

Li Hongshan bowed deeply and left the imperial study slowly.

Looking at the high-grade crystal on the table, Human Sovereign smiled playfully.

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a few days later.

The joy of victory is gradually dissipating. In the past few days, Yu Wenjun has been in Hengchangzong, cooperating with the cabinet to handle various government affairs, with some minor adjustments, such as the taxation of the four cities of Henglong, such as the specific construction of people's livelihood.

Fortunately, this time Zhang Benchu ​​more or less seized some valuables on the battlefield, and Yue Bo turned a blind eye to this matter, which happened to offset a big expense.

As for whether someone in the temple would make criticisms about this matter, Yu Wenjun didn't care at all.

Yu Wenjun was not at all concerned about the battle in the southern plains of the Demon Territory. What made him feel a little embarrassed was the specific deployment of the North Sea. Now, the fortifications on the coastline are almost in the hands of Chen Xuan and Fu Cheng.

If in the past, without the blessings of those infinite generals, Yu Wenjun could indeed control these two people as he wished, but now the world has changed.

Returning to the past is naturally impossible.

If at this moment, many masters of the Dragon Clan were called from Yuxi Town to help out, it would appear that the traces were too heavy.

Although Yu Wenjun was not overwhelmed, but Empress Fuyao knew that he and Jing Peiyao joined forces, and could not even guard Beihai's hometown. Just thinking about it, Yu Wenjun wanted to find a hole in the ground and go in.

Looking back, if Renhuang Yujia's personal conquest fails, it will have many unexpected benefits for Yu Wenjun.

Yu Wenjun's irreplaceability also dissipated a lot with this victory.

Looking at the empty hall, Yu Wenjun's heart was also empty.

Suddenly, Jing Hanqing walked in, bowed slightly and said: "Xie Yiming came to ask for an interview, and brought a lot of rare treasures, all of which are valuable items, and he is very sincere."

Yu Wenjun blinked slightly and frowned, the expression on his face was thought-provoking.

"Where did you go?" Yu Wenjun asked.

Jing Hanqing bowed slightly and said, "There are still more than ten miles from here."

"This time a convoy came over."

Yu Wenjun smiled implicitly and said, "Order him to come in."

Jing Han gave a hum and stepped back slowly.

People of the older generation are still nostalgic, but this time nostalgia makes Yu Wenjun feel embarrassed, and he is soft on others. A team of cars is full of rare treasures, which may be able to offset the half-year loss of the four cities of Henglong. tax.

This can be regarded as a capital investment. If there were no unspeakable desires in my heart, I would not have made such a capital investment.

Yu Wenjun was thinking silently in his heart, he was very surprised that Xie Yiming would come at this time, he thought it would be Fucheng who came here, even if Fucheng came here, Yuwen Jun would not be surprised at all.

Not long after, Xie Yiming came, and together with Xie Yiming, there was also Chu Xiner, one of the five best in the south. Southern girls are beautiful, but now Chu Xiner looks slim, fair-skinned, and full of aura. There is still a little mist in the eyes.

Looking at it is not only pleasing to the eye, but also easy to make people feel pity and pity.

But this southern girl's eyes were very firm. It was the first time for Chu Xin'er to come to this Hengchang Hall, and she was not suppressed by the heavy royal aura here.

Like a candle, it illuminates the cold night.

The maid began to serve tea carefully, Xie Yiming's clothes were plain this time, he didn't look like a Southern King, but a man from a well-to-do family.

The expression on his face was restrained, reserved and reserved, with a pair of small eyes, he didn't know where to look.

Seeing this, Yu Wenjun couldn't help laughing and said: "So, you are a poor relative, and I am a rich relative. Poor relatives will always look at the face of rich relatives."

"You are the King of Nan, there is no need to be like this."

Xie Yiming picked up his teacup, but didn't take a sip of the excellent Snowy Fragrance, and said in a low voice: "The situation is like this, I know what kind of posture I should take."

Yu Wenjun asked curiously: "So, what kind of posture should you take?"

Xie Yiming: "..."

Chu Xin'er on the side paused for a moment. The southern girl's accent was soft and sweet, and she said, "It's a gesture that puts the overall situation first. You should know in your heart that my uncle is actually quite kind."

Yu Wenjun glanced at Chu Xin'er, and said on a whim: "My impression of you is that I stayed during the Banquet of the Eight Gus. I never thought that you also entered the Big Yellow Court."

After hearing this, Chu Xin'er felt mixed emotions in her heart, and she replied in shame, "As one of the five masters, I am also a girl, and I know very well that I have been taken care of a lot. Light, my lord, is the everlasting holy fire."

Yu Wenjun raised his head slightly, grinned and said, "That's right, I haven't seen you in a few years, and you have learned some ways of the world. There are actually very few women in the world who understand the ways of the world."

Chu Xiner bowed her head and said humbly, "Thank you for your compliment, Young Master!"

Only then did Xie Yiming slow down a little, took a sip of Snowy Fragrance, picked up a piece of pastry on the table and ate it, eat as much as you can, and drink as much as you can, this is Xie Yiming's attitude.

When Yu Wenjun saw this, he didn't know where to start.

If he said it, it would appear that he is not stable enough as a politician. He very much hoped that Xie Yiming could understand his heart, but at present, Xie Yiming is still in the fog.

Yu Wenjun was a little puzzled, is it really so difficult to guess his own thoughts?

The atmosphere became weird again.

(End of this chapter)