Sheng Fu

Chapter 219 The Unfriendly Changes

In the evening, Yan Beiyou arrived.

When he came, the beautiful scenery in the Hengchang Palace had already passed away, only Yu Wenjun and the black lion remained.

Seeing the black unicorn for the first time, Yan Beiyou's eyes sparkled, and he said softly: "In the future, it will become a pillar of the sky."

But the black lion is lying on the cross and does not move, ignoring Yan Beiyou, and strangers should not come near.

Yu Wenjun started to make tea, the tea leaves are fragrant from the snowy land, and the camellia tea is delicious once in a while, but it cannot withstand long-term tasting, just like the attitude of a man towards a woman.

The two sat opposite each other at the tea table, and the fragrance of tea overflowed.

Yan Beiyou said gently: "The most beautiful oiran has never been here, I'm actually fine, but many girls in Guyue Pavilion are very curious about that one, wanting to know how beautiful it is."

"This trip to the imperial capital, sleeping peacefully on a beauty's couch is quite pleasant to think about."

Yu Wenjun smiled and said, "Yuqing and I are innocent."

Yan Beiyou said with a half-smile, "Who would believe it?"

Yu Wenjun smiled, and then said: "I want to form an army, uncle, would you like to be in command?"

Yan Beiyou raised his teacup with his hand trembling slightly, and a little tea overflowed. When he was young, he never had the ideal of becoming a general, he only wanted to be a knight with fair skill.

"Seriously?" Yan Beiyou asked incredulously.

Yu Wenjun nodded and said: "The sect and the army have always been distinct. I know this. After the formation of the army, Dijian Valley and Guyue Pavilion can still take care of themselves."

"I am afraid that all matters in the army will fall on your head."

"After Zhang Benchu ​​came out of customs, he began to practice under you, and gradually let Zhang Benchu ​​go from behind the scenes to the front of the stage. He came from Bailu Academy, and he has some talents in commanding troops."

"The northern and southern aristocratic families are very powerful. If the Hengchang Sect doesn't make some appearances, it may be difficult to convince the public."

Yan Beiyou thought about it for a while, and felt that although the idea was good, there was nowhere to start.

The sect has its rules, and the army has its rules and regulations.

In contrast, the Zongmen devoted themselves to practicing, inquiring about the Dao of Longevity, and the army was decisive in killing and attacking, and the main goal was to expand the territory.

Yan Beiyou said in a deep voice: "The issue of military origin is a difficult problem. Jianghu wild swimmers are naturally loose and unsuitable to join the army. Sect disciples who devote themselves to cultivation and focus on the bright moon are even more unsuitable."

Yu Wenjun was slightly taken aback, he thought the matter was a little simple.

Puzzled: "Uncle, do you have a good plan?"

Yan Beiyou thought about it, shook his head and said: "No, I am not from the army, I really don't know how to deal with this matter."

Yu Wenjun thought for a while and said, "How do you feel about raising diners?"

"It's also an idea for the disciples to join the army."

It's not surprising that a top family has hundreds of followers.

Yan Beiyou pondered: "It's an idea, but the military expenditure is huge. One has to give them a visible future, and the other has to supply cultivation resources."

"Its cost is a bottomless pit."

"And the disposition of disciples is difficult to determine. Most of them focus on their own interests, and few scholars die for their confidantes. What we do is to strive for fairness and justice in the world, which runs counter to the ambitions of those capable people and strangers."

"People are selfish, and there are very few people who die of ideals throughout the ages."

Only the construction of the army stumped Yu Wenjun.

Despondently said: "I will consider this matter carefully."

Yan Beiyou was not good at giving ideas, so he stopped talking.

Yu Wenjun will tell Yan Beiyou all the arrangements he will make when he comes back. After Yan Beiyou heard about it, his heart was greatly touched.

He said excitedly: "Very good, it's time to show them some color."

Yu Wenjun frowned slightly and said: "To compete with the aristocratic family, you must have your own spy agency, army soldiers, these are hard powers, and we are still far from others."

Yan Beiyou grinned and said, "I can set up an intelligence agency. Now that many sects intend to make friends with us, why not take advantage of the situation to absorb some affiliated sects and select talents from them."

"Based on the size of meritorious service, how much cultivation resources are given."

"It's just that it's hard to be effective at the beginning."

After Yu Wenjun heard about it, there was no sadness or joy, and everything was difficult at the beginning, and it could only be like this.

He replied, "Then there will be Uncle Lao."

Yan Beiyou laughed and said, "It doesn't matter, as long as I can make those superior people unhappy, I have plenty of energy."

"But you'll have to give our intelligence service a name."

Yu Wenjun pondered for a while, thinking of the abyss in the secret realm of Yuxi Town, where Ying Long once slept.

He said: "It's called Panlong, what do you think, Uncle?"

Yan Beiyou tasted it carefully, and said: "There is a Panlong in Henglong Mountain, which has a good meaning, so that's it."

Unknowingly, the night was getting dark, and the two hadn't seen each other for a long time, so naturally they wanted to have a few drinks.

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The land in the south is full of vitality. After the completion of Nanling Academy, many students from the north came from afar to enroll in the academy, which made the southerners look very proud.

A scholar must have the attitude of a scholar. Before becoming an official, he only seeks knowledge, and after becoming an official, it is a dispute of positions.

In addition to the students from the north, there are also many students who were unable to enter Bailu Academy, and took the next best thing to participate in the entrance examination of Nanling Academy.

This kind of students is nothing more than hoping that the stepping stones on their heads will be more important in the future. So far, students who have not achieved success have entered Hengchang College.

In terms of the strength of the academy alone, Hengchang Academy is the weakest one. It is only supported by a poor old man. As for the depth of knowledge of that old man, it is also unknown.

Competing for resources, Hengchangzong was weaker after all.

After Xie Yiming became the leader of the South, he insisted on resting and recuperating, and the north and the south were harmonious.

Trying to bring back the Wenyun that killed Gu Yong slowly, but this is a long-term process, at least ten years away to see results, but it also gives Xie Yiming room to display his talents.

Late at night, in the study, Xie Yiming and Chen Shouxin were talking by hand.

"Gao Zhi went to the north, intending to stop that kid from my family, and the young leader of Ba Gu started to make moves." Chen Shouxin smiled.

Xie Yiming dropped a son, which immediately made Chen Shouxin look ugly.

"Bai Xiaowei's Six Shu and Nineteen Strategies are very effective. Chen Dian is just a leader, and there are still most of the southern children who secretly go to the north."

"If Chen Dian loses, he loses, it doesn't matter."

Chen Shouxin said awkwardly, "Aren't you afraid that that young man will act radically?"

The old god Xie Yiming was there, and said: "What I do is for the benefit of all people. Southerners can go to the north to become officials, and northerners can also come to the south to be officials. This is the general trend, and he can't stop it."

"We will also take care of the poor and support the weak. I don't believe that Hengchang Academy can produce more talents than my Nanling Academy."

"Under this ebb and flow, what will happen to the leader of Ba Gu?"

"Excessive, he didn't have that chance."

Chen Shouxin pursed his lips and said, "Admit defeat in this round."

Xie Yiming thought in his heart that many people had lost, and if Yuwen Jun was not there, perhaps many resources would never fall on top of the poor family.

He was very happy about it.

(End of this chapter)