Sheng Fu

Chapter 1065 Each Has Their Own Instructions

Chapter 1065 Each Has Their Own Instructions
Yuwen Jun was at a loss for words and fell into deep thought.

Seeing Yuwen Jun remain silent, Emperor Ling suddenly smiled and asked, "Why are you silent?"

"Or is it that the Dragon Clan has too many rules and cannot be compatible with other races? Or is Zhong Yi unworthy?"

Yuwen Jun said with embarrassment, "When it comes to marriage, fate is the most important factor. In my opinion, we should let nature take its course. Perhaps one day, Zhongyi will also fall in love with a certain woman."

"Secondly, given Zhongyi's unique background, it would be better for him to make his own decisions regarding his marriage."

"Even if he ends up falling for a commoner's daughter, it wouldn't be surprising."

"As for Your Majesty, all you need to do is provide enough gold, silver, and cultivation resources."

Whether Zhongyi is at peace or not depends on Zhongyi himself.

"If the two of us fabricate this story for Zhongyi, I'm afraid he will be displeased and it will only provoke conflict."

Emperor Ling immediately frowned, and said thoughtfully, "If that's really the case, then wouldn't I, as a father, seem utterly useless?"

"Moreover, it will make Zhongyi's marriage too hasty."

Yuwen Jun picked up his teacup, took a sip, then took a breath, looked down at the tea in the cup, and said in a very soft voice, "His life has been chaotic enough."

Whether he can solidify his integrity depends on himself.

Upon hearing the words "sufficiently hasty," Emperor Ling felt a ripple of emotion.

This time, it was Emperor Ling's turn to remain silent for a long time.

Seeing this, Yuwen Jun had no choice but to pick up the teapot and pour tea for Emperor Ling.

After an unknown period of silence, Emperor Ling lowered his head slightly and said, "If that's the case, then so be it."

"But women in this world are always vain and greedy. He is still young. If he suffers a great loss because of a woman, his mind may be damaged."

"If he takes a fancy to a woman in the future, I hope you can keep an eye on her."

Yuwen Jun breathed a sigh of relief and said, "This is easy to discuss."

"Furthermore, as the saying goes, 'one is influenced by one's company,' and the woman who can attract Zhongyi must also have many similarities with him."

“With Zhongyi’s discerning eye, he can tell at a glance whether a person’s spirit is good or bad.”

Emperor Ling then raised his head and laughed heartily, saying, "That's excellent."

"I will always remember this favor."

"Furthermore, Zhongyi seems to be more at ease under your command."

Yuwen Jun also reassured him, "The Demon Realm is poor and weak, and currently lacks capable generals. When the time is right, I will allow Zhongyi to command more troops and establish greater merits."

"Try every possible way to remove it from the Eldar power center."

“Build a magnificent royal court just for him.”

Upon hearing this, Emperor Ling felt a great weight lifted from his heart. Over the years, only Yuwen Jun's promise had brought him comfort and peace of mind.

“In that case, I will go to Iron Mang City first,” Yuwen Jun said softly.

Emperor Ling smiled knowingly and said, "Go ahead. If there are any troublesome matters concerning the Purple Gold Alliance, you can secretly send me a message."

Yuwen Jun rose and bowed, saying sincerely, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Immediately, Emperor Ling waved his sleeve, creating a void passage for Yuwen Jun.

Yuwen Jun stepped inside without hesitation.

The Iron Manor City.

The city walls are surrounded by fields, birds sing and flowers bloom, distant mountains are verdant and verdant, and a few clouds and mists add to the artistic conception.

However, in Yuwen Jun's memory, only the Iron Mang City in winter was truly desolate and domineering, with its gleaming iron armor and war deer galloping across the snow without leaving a trace.

Today, the Iron Mang City resembles a tall, robust, dark-skinned warrior dressed in brocade white robes.

Inside the Prince Zhen'an's Mansion.

In the main hall of the central courtyard, upon seeing the unexpected visit of Yuwen Jun, Prince Zhen'an was in high spirits and laughed heartily, "To have His Majesty personally construct a void passage for you, it seems you have come with an imperial decree?"

While speaking, he instructed Wei Mo and Yan Che to arrange the banquet.

Hearing the King of Zhen'an's malicious and sarcastic words, Yuwen Jun smiled and said, "You're overthinking it. I'm not a high-ranking official of the Spirit Clan."

Prince Zhen'an stared at Yuwen Jun and said in a serious tone, "But your friendship with His Majesty is growing stronger and stronger."

Unable to explain it to himself, Yuwen Jun opened his spatial artifact, took out a bottle of pills, and said, "I suppose you've heard some rumors lately."

"Here are fifty pills, just for you."

"As for how to allocate it, that's up to you."

The King of Zhen'an's eyes gradually burned with fervor. A few days ago, he had sensed that a major event had occurred in the Demon Realm, in which the monarchs met. The next day, he learned the details of the event.

"So generous?" Prince Zhen'an asked, half believing and half doubting.

Yuwen Jun said, "Yixi Sect will also have fifty pills, but the majority of the pills are now in the hands of His Majesty the Spirit Emperor. I will not hide the truth from you and me."

"Our friendship speaks for itself."

Prince Zhen'an's eyebrows immediately lit up, and he laughed heartily, "That makes sense! Just because of what you said, we're going to drink until we drop today. Don't spoil the fun!"

Yuwen Jun paused, then said embarrassedly, "I can only have a few drinks at most. I still have to go to the Tianhai Snowfield. I've been very busy with many things lately, and there are many obstacles to implementing the new policies."

Please forgive me.

Upon hearing this, Prince Zhen'an deliberately feigned annoyance and said, "You've sent such a generous gift, yet I haven't been able to properly entertain you. How am I supposed to face people in the future?"

Yuwen Jun didn't stand on ceremony. He glanced at the Prince of Zhen'an and laughed loudly, "At worst, you can kneel and bow to me from now on, if you're willing."

The Prince of Zhen'an immediately glared and said with a sneer, "You little rascal, you still know how to ask for the moon."

"Very well, very well. You are indeed very busy with official duties. Although a few drinks may not be enough to satisfy your cravings, at least it sets out the proper procedure."

Yuwen Jun gently reminded him, "This pill is no ordinary pill. I have specially reserved three of the highest quality pills for you. They may lead you into that sea of ​​suffering. If you have enough comprehension, you may be able to find a new path and a different way."

Prince Zhen'an's eyes narrowed, and he solemnly bowed to Yuwen Jun. Upon seeing this, Yuwen Jun quickly stood up to help him up, saying, "What are you doing!"

"It's as if we're not even acquainted!"

Unfortunately, Yuwen Jun's strength was far too weak compared to that of Prince Zhen'an. Prince Zhen'an still managed to bow to Yuwen Jun with a solemn expression and said, "Cultivation is not easy. To have such an opportunity and good fortune in this life is truly a blessing from a benefactor in my destiny."

"This courtesy is appropriate."

Yuwen Jun said helplessly, "But Emperor Ling also participated in the battle that night, and His Majesty's favor was also involved. Why are you treating me like this!"

Prince Zhen'an laughed heartily and said, "I know that my emperor has participated in the battle, but the Chaos Emperor Qi and Ziwei True Essence, as well as the Netherworld True Essence and Primordial True Essence in the pills, cannot be faked."

Yuwen Jun helplessly covered his face, unsure of what to say for a moment...


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