Sheng Fu

Chapter 602
"I don't know Miss Peiyao, how do you think about the matter of letting a hundred flowers bloom?"

The person who spoke was a famous person in the north, from the Shentu family, who had an old relationship with the Helian family and had mutual in-laws. His name was Shentu Bei, and his realm was in the late Guiyuan period. , it really belongs to the talent is not high.

In the past, the Shentu family had never had conflicts with Empress Fuyao. Yu Wenjun was also quite surprised to be asked such a question suddenly. Fucheng was also unaware of Shentubei's move.

Create momentum for Fucheng?

Many families in the north couldn't accept the king of the north for a while. Although the emperor supported him, the landlords were naturally unwilling to recognize the new king.

The move of the Shentu family undoubtedly stabbed Yu Wenjun's more sensitive nerve.

Who is Jing Peiyao, she is the descendant of the Empress, one of the Eight Gus, although Shen Tubei still has the qualifications, but it is an arrogance to call Miss Peiyao according to common sense.

Fucheng will not be so direct. The Shentu family will take the initiative to come forward. In this way, Fucheng will naturally drift away from Yuwen Jun. As for whether Fucheng will really secure the throne in the future, that is a matter of the future .

Many ministers of civil and military affairs naturally looked at the girl who was dressed up but was alone.

Yu Wenjun didn't speak, he couldn't speak about this matter, once he did, Peiyao would blame herself.

But looking around the surrounding fields, even the great general Yue Bo also showed some thought-provoking eyes.

Jing Hanqing, who was behind Yu Wenjun, was about to speak, but Yu Wenjun secretly restrained him.

Jing Peiyao's expression was normal, as if she didn't know that she was in a storm at this moment.

Staring at Shen Tubei, he said slowly: "There are many families in the north, and they should work together to put aside personal grievances and defend against foreign enemies together, and I, Beihai, would like to do my best."

After Shentu heard about it, he couldn't help but sneered and said, "I don't know what the girl thinks, what is meager strength?"

Jing Peiyao snorted coldly and said, "There is a formation in Beihai, which can kill many Wugao masters by force. I don't know if this meager power is in line with your wishes?"

"I don't even know how far the meager strength of your Shentu family can go?"

Shen Tubei suddenly realized that he had said the wrong thing and fell into a superficial language trap. He had been cautious for half his life, but he got the right way. It is ironic to think about it.

"I should do my best." Shentu Bei said indifferently.

Jing Peiyao stared at Shentu Bei again, and said with a smile: "In terms of position, I am above you, and in terms of strength, I am also above your Shentu family. I hope you can change your mind and call me Your Highness in the future."

Shentu Bei's eyes widened, and he was about to refute, but he saw the purple light in Jing Peiyao's eyes surged. The moment they looked at each other, Shentu Bei felt dizzy and nearly spewed blood.

Has Ziwei's true essence been cultivated to such a level?
Young girls, like young men, have the unique edge and vigor of youth.

Jing Peiyao changed the subject and said, "Everyone's family treasury has a lot of treasures. Although the people are suffering, it has not reached your heads. Instead of talking here, you might as well use all kinds of resources to support the frontline soldiers."

"As far as I know, there don't seem to be many great families participating in this battle, and some people even made a lot of bets secretly. War requires bloodshed and sacrifice, and strategies, naturally, there are people with strategies who plan strategies. Money contributes money, power contributes, and it can appear more decent."

The corners of Yu Wenjun's mouth rose, he was always worried that Jing Peiyao would not bicker.

In fact, Jing Peiyao is not good at bickering, and what she said is just the truth, and it also speaks from the heart of His Majesty the Emperor.

The aristocratic family is a collective that has been a headache for the kings of all dynasties.

There are some things that Renhuang can't say, Qiu Qing can't say, and Bai Xiaowei can't say, only outsiders like Jing Peiyao and Yu Wenjun can say it, which is quite reasonable.

And today's arguments will spread throughout the streets and alleys before dark.

There are no talents in the family?
In fact, there are not a few talents, but this kind of talents are often brave enough to fight privately but shyly fight publicly, so the atmosphere needs to be rectified.

As soon as Jing Peiyao said this, the hall once again fell into a brief calm.

If there are contributions, they will take out the account books, and if they have military merits, they will show their scars.

Yu Wenjun paused slightly, and said: "They have contributed a lot to stabilizing the local political situation, and internal affairs must be done by someone."

Jing Peiyao followed suit and said, "That's right, someone has to take care of the house."

Everyone: "..."

Above the main hall, the atmosphere became more and more subtle.

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On the outskirts of the imperial capital, there are thousands of mountains covered in snow.

Pu Weiqing and Gong Yan held bows and arrows each, hunting in the deep mountains.

"I thought you would participate in this banquet, but you didn't go, because you didn't meet your status, so you can rest assured and leave everything to the young people?" Gong Yan asked.

Hunting is a matter of luck. Although there are many footprints left by prey in the snow, the two searched carefully for a long time, but they did not see any fresh prey.

Although mobilizing the true essence can achieve one's wish, it will lose a lot of fun.

In winter, it is really suitable for hunting.

Pu Weiqing smiled lazily, and said: "Little girl, the representative family is Beihai, and Yu Wenjun's representative family is the dragon clan, how can I intervene?"

"Before I knew it, I also felt that I was getting older. Young people have the rules of young people in doing things. Sometimes the older generation takes too much control, which is also a drag and burden on young people."

Gong Yan was slightly worried: "But young people often have a bad temper, so don't you worry about blood splattering in front of the palace?"

Pu Weiqing looked calm and happy, and said with a smile: "The older generation dares to provoke the young people because they have figured out which type of young people will be different because of their morality, seniority, and food. He will lay his hands on himself."

"But when you really meet a young man who dares to do something against you, the older generation will immediately change their views and attitudes. People always adapt to the situation like this."

"Actually, the human heart also ages slowly in this way. I always feel that aging like this is a very shameful thing."

It is impossible to splatter blood in front of the palace.

Just after winning a victory, splashing blood in front of the hall means internal discord, no matter how shameless the old man is, he cannot bear such a crime.

In Gong Yan's field of vision, a wild boar of about one hundred catties appeared.

Just as he was about to draw his bow and nock an arrow, the wild boar sensed ahead of time and disappeared into the snowy forest with lightning speed.

"It seems that it is rare to open today." Gong Yan said with a dejected expression.

Pu Weiqing said: "That's pretty good, I hope there will be less killing in the world."

Gong Yan said: "After this banquet, how do you feel?"

"Did Fucheng come to power completely, and Jing Peiyao suffered from the enemy, or did Yu Wenjun become the target of public criticism, causing the northern and southern aristocratic families to join forces to fight against him?"

Pu Weiqing's expression remained unchanged, and he said calmly, "I don't know."

"I don't care, but I think the public opinion of the people is what really determines the direction of tomorrow's banquet."

Gong Yan suddenly realized that he was ashamed and said: "Be taught and be taught."

(End of this chapter)