Sheng Fu

Chapter 637 Floating Humanity

Chapter 637 Floating Humanity

After hearing this, many people of the older generation turned pale and were speechless for a long time.

Some things, they have always been clear in their hearts, they have done a lot of things like cutting weeds and roots, but occasionally, there will always be one or two fish that slip through the net, but it is difficult for the fish that slip through the net to make waves.

Who would have known that a young man named Yu Wenjun became the head of the Bagu, founded the Hengchang Sect, set up the Hengchang Academy, captured the hearts of the world, and became a thorn in the side of the northern and southern families.

Fu Cheng continued: "Your Majesty the Emperor is wise, I will meet His Majesty in advance, and I will talk about the twists and turns. Everyone, it is indeed a good way to kill the fish and break the net."

"But the most frightening thing is that the fish can die, but the net will not be broken."

"The national war is at the forefront, and the general situation is overwhelming. There are many reasons for it, and I don't need to explain it clearly."

"But don't worry, there will always be some people. Because of this matter, the treasures in the treasury will be more substantial than before."

Fishing in troubled waters, as for who can catch the fish and who can't, it depends on the wishes of these big bosses, Bai Xiaowei, and more importantly, His Majesty the Emperor.

It can only be blamed, the northern family has been in business for many years, but they have never been connected in a real sense.

In the past, the Helian family was overthrown, and some people even wanted to eat their fortunes. If it weren't for the reputation of one of the eight Gus in Fucheng, I really don't know if the Helian family can still leave an inch of incense.

In the inner courtyard, nothing but sighs, sighs.

The wind in the north has always been very cold, but this year, it can't cool the hearts of many older people.

However, an old man from the Han family looked suspiciously at Fucheng, and said old-fashionedly: "But Your Highness, in this way, you have secured your position in His Majesty's heart, but we have to pay a lot cost."

"I don't know if His Highness will keep this favor in mind."

As soon as the words came out, the eyes of many famous bigwigs were different. Some agreed, while others looked at the old man of the Han family as if they were looking at an idiot.

Fucheng laughed, he couldn't help it anymore, at certain moments, the characters of the older generation are quite real.

"Is this a favor?" Fu Cheng asked back.

The old man of the Han family said loudly, "Isn't this a favor?"

Fu Cheng burst into laughter immediately, I really don't know if this person is old and confused, or his miser's nature is exposed, and his bad nature can be seen at a glance.

Fu Cheng walked down the main seat slowly, with his hands behind his back, pacing back and forth in the inner courtyard.

There was always a faint smile on his face, whether it was a mockery or a wry smile.

"I am Fucheng, and my background is not good. I was fortunate to become one of the Northern Seven Laws, and then one of the Eight Gus. After that, I became the son-in-law of the Helian family."

"The younger generation in the north, I call it the first, who dares to say the second?"

"If I came from White Deer Academy, I might have become a certain young dignitary in that temple by now."

"But I still went back to the north, and I miss my homeland in my heart."

"One of the eight Gus is enough to make me famous in history. If I take an official career, I can be an official in the court."

"If I didn't mediate with that Yu Wenjun, how could I keep the incense of the Helian family? If I didn't do it myself in Beihai, His Majesty the Emperor would remember me?"

"I am a well-known young man, and I am honored to be the King of the North."

"Dare to ask, how much did you bear for me in the ups and downs here?"

"If you feel that I am not satisfactory, you can nominate a new king of the north. The worst thing I can do is to take my wife, children, and children to the imperial capital, buy a courtyard, and live a life of wealth and idleness."

"Or enter the military, and in the future put on a strong and sharp head on the battlefield. With my talent, maybe I can become a generation of famous generals."

"To the right, it's you, the older generation, looking up and down and probing. To the left, it's Yuwen Jun's heart of tigers and wolves, and the raging world is engulfing me. If anyone can stand on the reef and calm down the storm, I will abdicate. Let Xian!"

The face of the older generation needs to be taken care of, but if you have been painstakingly maintaining the face of the older generation, it will only bring you a steady stream of unhappiness.

"Your Highness, calm down. Mr. Han is also old and frail, and he lost his sense of control for a while. I hope His Highness will not mind it." An old man from the Yang family quickly stood up and said with a compliment.

An old man from the Ji family also got up and said respectfully to Fucheng: "Your Highness has been doing a lot of government affairs, it's really not easy, now there are occasional twists and turns, I hope His Highness will calm down."

From the corner of Fucheng's eyes, he caught a glimpse of many old seniors with eccentric tempers who also lowered their proud heads slightly at this moment.

He smiled lightly and said, "I'm not angry, it's you who are complaining."

"Nowadays is an eventful autumn, Yu Wenjun is very popular, the Battle of Beihai has amazed the world, the number one general in the south, and Chi Yuan, the commander of the dragon clan, get along day and night, and we, after all, are somewhat unable to make it to the stage."

"If even people's livelihood and domestic needs are difficult to grasp, and they all want to seek personal gain, what do you think, in the hearts of His Majesty the Emperor, should we live or die?"

"That's all I can say. Today, I'm still your Northern King, and I'm still one of the Eight Gus. I can still make some suggestions in front of His Majesty the Emperor. I really don't know how long I can resist the storms in the future. "

"There are twists and turns in it, you all decide for yourself."

"I'm from the north, and I'm going north with all my heart."

……

……

On the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, on the Longtou Peak, Yu Wenjun and Wu Mi stood side by side, opened the dragon eyes, and looked at the four cities of Henglong from a distance. This year, Zhang Benchu ​​is condolences to the families of the fallen soldiers every day. How much can he get? Experience is something that Yu Wenjun is more curious about.

"The day is getting closer and closer. Qin Yun has collected most of the evidence. Gao Zhi also collected some evidence in Boya County, which is enough for Lord Duanmuzhi to present to the Emperor."

"It's just that these don't seem to be enough. I still don't understand why you let that spy go?" Wu Mi asked curiously.

Yu Wenjun said slowly: "The spy may have been placed by Fucheng, or maybe by other aristocratic families. As long as he is alive, it will prove my open-mindedness. He will return to the north and tell his master , maybe his master won't tell Fucheng, because his master is Fucheng."

"As long as the big men in the north see him come back alive, they will know my intentions."

"I don't want to fight with them, the price is too heavy. Fucheng probably wants to use gentle means to bring these things over without leaving a trace, and take care of them as much as possible in the matter of using work for relief in the future. To the face of the older generation."

"Politics is very simple at certain moments. It only needs to distribute the interests reasonably."

"As for whether it's fair or not, it really doesn't matter who accepts it or not."

"Now I have won the hearts of the people. With the support of my past achievements, if I raise my arms, there will be countless voices from the people to follow me. They have already lost the hearts of the people. In the specific struggle for power, they may be stronger than me, but It’s ugly to eat.”

"The world is raging, sometimes a gentle knife can create a small grand scene."

After Wu Mi heard this, she blinked her eyes slightly, looked at Yu Wenjun suspiciously, and said, "When did your realm become so high, but you can use the trick of fake big space so proficiently, and you can still get a lot of money. Little real benefit."

"I admire you very much. I always feel that I am far behind you along the way."

"But there will always be someone who, in some matters, makes you feel uncomfortable."

Yu Wenjun smiled lightly and said: "With Bai Xiaowei participating in this matter, there are very few things that can make me unhappy. Maybe the poor family sometimes hurts people's hearts, and maybe sometimes, they do some good things and are punished by others." Bite back, but these, for a good politician, are just normal."

"Money is something outside the body, and personal feelings are nothing but things outside the body."

Wu Mi gave a thumbs up, and solemnly praised: "It's unpredictable enough, and hypocritical enough, I can't see a trace of humanity."

(End of this chapter)

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