Sheng Fu

Chapter 355 Don't Forget Peace of Mind
The imperial capital, the suburbs.

There are fields in the forest, flowers and plants are fragrant, and there are occasional mountain winds howling.

Gong Yan, wearing a cow ghost mask as always, walked with Pu Weiqing on the mountain path, leaning back slightly.

He had many doubts in his heart, and he couldn't talk to everyone in Hengchang.

"The head of Bagu took care of poor families in the early days, but now that the big battle is coming, he wants to build an army and form cliques. Is it really worth it?"

Whether a person's heart will change is something worth thinking about.

Everyone in Hengchangzong didn't know the reason why Yu Wenjun and Wu Mi often went out, but Gong Yan knew in his heart that Yu Wenjun would not go out for no reason, and every time he came back, his strength improved a little.

It is enough to prove that Hengchangzong is just a small pond to Yu Wenjun, not worth fishing all day long.

Pu Weiqing stopped, and there were butterflies flying past in front of his eyes, like a dream, like a fleeting youth.

"What do you think?" Pu Weiqing asked back.

Gong Yan was at a loss for words for a while, and now there is a state in the territory under Hengchang Zong's rule. Although it is not prosperous and has a population of less than [-], it is better because of the thin taxation and the secret support of the court. complexion.

People with far-sightedness all subtly entered the territory under Hengchangzong's rule.

Fiscal taxation is still inconspicuous at the moment, but after a while, a virtuous circle can be formed.

A kingdom is rising.

It is really difficult to judge whether the people's hearts will become more and more stable as the power grows stronger.

Zhang Benchu, the general Xing Yu Wenjun, never let go. Xie Yiming came to ask for it, but Yu Wenjun directly refused. Renhuang had some ideas, but was declined again.

The Guo family recruited many veterans in the army, all to pave the way for Zhang Benchu.

The distance from the original heart of the past has gradually drifted away, and Gong Yan feels a little lost in his heart.

Gong Yan said truthfully: "I don't know how to look at it, maybe I shouldn't look at Yu Wenjun as a saint in the first place."

"But I know very well that with the current momentum of development, the Hengchang Sect will sooner or later be the end of the temple. Maybe one day, Lord Yuwen will also have the heart to fight for hegemony."

"The demon king of Huadu Mountain is currently practicing in the depths of Henglong Mountain."

Pu Weiqing listened quietly, thinking of Gu Yong and Yu Wenjun's identity as the descendant of the Dragon Clan.

After thinking for a long time, he said in a deep voice: "You and Yan Beiyou, Murong Qiushui is the true foundation of Hengchang Sect. The big battle is coming. Everyone is in danger and everyone is self-improving. There is nothing wrong with it."

"Let's bet on him once, maybe he has the heart to fight for hegemony, but he is already in a high position, and many things can't be done by him."

"I know you are depressed. He is the person Gu Yong and I chose. Maybe he won't disappoint us. At least he is under our noses."

"He is not in this position, there will be someone else in this position."

Gong Yan sighed again and again, not knowing what to say. He devoted himself to learning and taking care of the poor family. He was happy to see the results, expanded his power, and showed his noble fangs, which made him shaken.

The general situation is like this, so what can he do? Of course, it is impossible for him to personally put on his own strength and reach the battlefield.

"Understood, what if his path in the future is exactly the same as that of the kings of the past?" Gong Yan asked from the bottom of his heart.

Pu Weiqing smiled and said: "He understands the way of power and strategy, but he doesn't like the way of power and strategy. If you want to create a prosperous world, you must have a sharp blade to break through emptiness, and he is that blade."

"What will happen in the future, we can't infer, and the demon king who is the most powerful chess player in the world can't infer either, and every step is a step."

"Now he is fledgling and still needs our help."

"You can help with peace of mind."

Gong Yan no longer disagrees. Once upon a time, he really regarded Yu Wenjun as a dazzling son of tomorrow. When the military mansion was built, he changed his view of Yu Wenjun.

Perhaps, he is a little pedantic.

The world is impermanent, who dares to say that he will abide by his heart for the rest of his life?

The thing that the sixtieth old man regrets the most is that he didn't play too much with women in his youth, didn't drink too much good wine, and changed too little in beautiful clothes.

A young man in his prime yearns for the splendor of the mountains and rivers in his heart, and his achievements will go down in history. However, later on, his bones are decaying day by day.

Whether Yu Wenjun will embark on this road is unknown to many people.

In the north, Shangrenzhou, the back mountain of the Guo family.

In the small simple courtyard, Mr. Guo sat lazily on the reclining chair, shaking his fan slightly. There are countless poisons in the jungle, and all of them retreated near this place.

Guo Shenghe said: "This is roughly the case. I yearn for it. Dijian Valley has begun to forge weapons. Zhang Benchu ​​will return soon. Wu Mi personally trains the soldiers. The Hengchang Army Mansion is moving forward steadily."

"When the big battle comes, Hengchangzong will not fall behind."

After Mr. Guo heard it, his face was expressionless, the old god was there, he lit the dry tobacco, took a sharp puff, and puffed out clouds like an old god.

"As for the matter of the war horse and the matter of the pharmacist, you and your father can decide as appropriate."

"As for the exercises brought back, they will be temporarily stored in the library."

Guo Shenghe was in a good mood, thinking that his grandfather would not agree easily, never thought it would be so smooth.

Chang Ran said, "Grandpa, what do you think of this matter?"

Mr. Guo glanced at Guo Shenghe, and said casually, "Go away, don't bother me."

Guo Shenghe was full of embarrassment, bowed slightly and left the place disheartened.

As soon as the front feet walked, the back feet surged in the void, and Yu Wenjun stepped out into the small courtyard with one step.

The old man exhaled smoke rings, narrowed his eyes and looked at Yu Wenjun carefully, he was full of surprises, and said in a deep voice, "How did you do it?"

It is absolutely impossible for the Great Yellow Court to cross the void.

Yu Wenjun stretched out one hand, and the tea table and tea chair in the room were moved to the front. Yu Wenjun sat down casually and poured a cup of tea by himself. He had just drunk in Dijian Valley, and now he needs some tea. Suppress the alcohol.

He smiled gently and said, "It's inconvenient to say more about this for the time being."

Mr. Guo put down his cigarette, sat up straight, and said in a low voice: "It would be aggressive to ask my Guo family to cooperate with your Hengchangzong to participate in the great battle. I'm in awe."

"A few days ago, Duanmuzhi from Hao'an City came to me personally, and took a lot of pharmacopoeias back to the imperial capital."

"The implication is clear at a glance."

The Guo family does not participate in the battle of the temple, but the family has a great cause, and has saved countless lives and healed the wounded. In the world of great disputes, the Guo family's family can win a million troops.

Like the war horse, the Guo family is a genuine military resource, the only one in the northern land.

After the army charged into battle, there must be countless wounded. If they can be cured in time, the vitality of the army can be stabilized.

The Guo family has countless pharmacists, more than [-] direct disciples, over [-] disciples from the inner sect, and countless side branches from the outer sect. Such a military resource is enough to make the temple tempt.

The old man's heart is towards Hengchangzong, and the Emperor's will must be respected.

Yu Wenjun responded softly: "Old man, you can rest assured that His Majesty the Emperor will not make things difficult for the Guo family, and will turn a blind eye to this matter, but there are many officials in the temple who will criticize you and me. We need to take down those speech officials, as well as some bigwigs in the military."

The old man doubted, "Why are you so conceited?"

Gu Yong is alive, but Yu Wenjun can't elaborate on it.

In His Majesty's mind, the Hengchang Sect has at least one Wuji strongman as its commander. Such an army has obvious advantages in the great battle, and Gu Yong is among the Wuji strongmen, and his killing power has reached its peak.

As part of the army of the human race, no matter who made a contribution, the emperor would be happy to see him succeed.

Yu Wenjun smiled and said: "The alliance between you and me is a foregone conclusion. At most, the speaker will give me a hat that can't be dropped. Then, as long as the general Yue Bo speaks for you and me, the matter will be settled."

"Inclining to the civil and martial arts in the temple, the Guo family will inevitably be involved in the government."

"Tend to me, we can decide anything between us at will."

"I'm here this time to reassure the old man."

Mr. Guo smoked another cigarette, blinked his eyelids and asked, "Your confidence comes from your strength, but I want to know, what kind of bargaining chip is it that will make His Majesty turn a blind eye?"

"I seek peace of mind, and always know who and what makes me feel safe."

Yu Wenjun thought for a while and said: "Nanshan Jianzong Zhou Tianhai has entered the realm of infinity, and the beauty of Bai Xiaowei's adulthood, Zhou Tianhai has already leaned towards me."

"Although the Nanshan Sword Sect disciples are not able to fight in battle, they are more than enough as assassins."

"Secondly, as long as the old man continues to lean towards me, the contributions made by the other northern families in the future battle will be greatly reduced. Hengchangzong has built a military mansion, and it is justifiable to rob military merit."

"The art of checks and balances is the usual method used by kings."

After hearing this, the old man was at a loss at first, then the corners of his mouth turned up, and then he burst out laughing.

"So that's the case, you have already made arrangements for His Majesty." The old man smiled happily.

As long as things are reasonable and reasonable, a big battle is coming, and no one can be alone.

Mr. Guo said: "There have been rumors about the friendship between the human race and the spirit race. In your opinion, when will this matter be implemented?"

Yu Wenjun didn't think about this matter carefully, but he would naturally meet His Majesty the Ling Emperor before the meeting between the two monarchs.

"When Li Hongshan returns, he will form an alliance with him."

"However, it is estimated that the start of communication will be after the autumn. The disputes between the gods and demons continue, and the flames of war are already spreading."

Among the five clans, only the monster clan is the weakest. After this opening is torn open, it will be the time when the flames of war will rage.

Mr. Guo asked carefully: "Have you reached out to the Yaozu?"

Yu Wenjun nodded silently, there is nothing to hide about this matter, and it will be announced to the world sooner or later.

One thing I don't want to admit, but it is the fact that the two races of gods and demons are stronger than the other three races.

One is that the political system is suitable for war, and the class contradictions of the two are the weakest. As long as the generals are not fatuous and incompetent, the three armies can fight bloody battles at any time, which can be described as extremely scary.

The old man sighed quietly: "I don't know how many people will die in the years to come. Is it really impossible to live in peace?"

Yu Wenjun didn't know how to answer, as Pu Weiqing said, the people's hearts are aggressive, and the king is even better.

The old man's heart is inexplicably sad, and the heart of the doctor's parents. Whose parents have the heart to see their son die on the battlefield, and the general will be exhausted. The world only remembers the God of War who survived, and who really cares about those little soldiers who died?
Yu Wenjun said honestly: "I will try to reduce the casualties of the Hengchang army as much as possible."

"It is true ability, not falsehood."

Mr. Guo looked surprised and asked, "Is there really such a method?"

Yu Wenjun took a deep breath and said, "Yes, but I can't elaborate..."

Mr. Guo rubbed the back of his head, half-believing.

(End of this chapter)