Sheng Fu

Chapter 914: Obscure Words
Wu Mi felt as if he had suddenly been enlightened. This group of young people should indeed make some subtle adjustments to their overall strategic approach.

"Will our intentions be exposed too early?" Wu Mi asked.

Jing Peiyao said softly: "Not too early. No matter who you are, you are being led by the current situation in the world. Any accidents can happen. For example, Mu Chun is an accident that gives people a headache."

"Let's see..."

Wu Mi smiled knowingly and said, "Let's go eat dumplings together tonight? Although the dumplings in Haomiao City are not as good as the one in the imperial capital, it is a dumpling restaurant in our territory, and we can enjoy a taste that is unique to us."

Jing Peiyao smiled softly and nodded, "Okay."

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Two days later, Lingdu.

The snow dances lightly, and everything is peaceful.

In the magnificent and secluded palace, Yuwen Jun took Guangli and headed towards the imperial garden where His Majesty was.

Inside the garden, there are countless rare and exotic plants, flashing with faint fluorescence, in a myriad of colors, dreamy and charming, as if one is in a fairyland in heaven.

Emperor Lingdi had already set up a banquet and was waiting for the two men to arrive.

There are nine dishes on the table, big and small, and nine is the maximum number.

As the sound of brisk footsteps was heard, Emperor Ling looked towards the corridor, and Yuwen Jun and the Queen of the Demon Realm came into his sight.

"Long time no see, but not that long actually." Emperor Ling chuckled.

Yuwen Jun took a step forward and brought Guangli to the presence of Emperor Ling.

Guangli looked at Emperor Ling and nodded slightly. Emperor Ling said gently, "How does it feel to be the ruler of the Demon Realm?"

The Demon Realm Queen was slightly startled, and said bitterly, "It's different from what I imagined. At least it's not as satisfying and satisfying as I imagined."

Emperor Lingdi made an invitation gesture, and Yuwen Jun and Guangli took their seats.

Emperor Ling said slowly: "Everyone wants to become the supreme ruler of the world, but in fact, many things are different from what one imagines, and many life ambitions are destined to be unattainable."

"Luxury, dreamy, and unbridled, this is what people imagine as the king of the world. But that kind of feeling can only be realized in dreams."

"You have just arrived at this position, and you still have a long way to go. Even if you are surrounded by extremely outstanding civil and military officials, you will still inevitably take a detour."

"Being a king is a kind of practice, and your practice has just begun."

Guangli was restless when she heard this. If a respected scholar said this, she might remain indifferent. But these words came from the mouth of Emperor Ling, which made her feel a little confused.

"So, I am destined to experience some failures?" Guangli asked puzzled.

Emperor Ling smiled and said, "I don't know. At least I have experienced some failures. Even a small failure of a monarch will directly or indirectly harm many innocent people."

"Maybe you're lucky and don't have to take a detour."

“Perhaps your detour will be more bumpy and tortuous than you imagined.”

"Everything depends on your understanding."

"In the dark, there are some illusory but close to real feelings, perhaps loneliness, perhaps solitude, or perhaps some inexplicable things. That feeling is like the first time you looked up at the brilliant starry sky when you were a child. Only you know the experience."

"That's all I can tell you."

Guangli listened quietly, and the ripples in her heart gradually subsided. She didn't know why they subsided.

The old king's feelings are like a mirror to the newly ascended Demon Realm Queen, but this mirror is very blurry. No matter how carefully you observe it, you can't see it clearly, but it is indeed a mirror. "Thank you." Guangli said softly.

Emperor Ling began to pour the wine, glanced at the reserved Yu Wenjun, and said, "That child is Bei Hanyong, and he is my successor."

"But there are some facts that I haven't told her yet."

"It will take some time to slow down."

Yu Wenjun pretended to be calm and said in a slightly depressed tone, "In the past few nights, I have been thinking about how to face Master's wife. I can't find a reasonable way out."

"I even had the childish thought of never meeting my master's wife again."

Emperor Ling laughed and said, "This idea is indeed a bit naive. You will have to face this sooner or later. I think it's best for you to go with me. After I tell her the truth, you can show up."

"Whether you kneel, stand, or bow is up to you."

Yu Wenjun raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, then picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

"How long does it take to take a break?" Yu Wenjun asked.

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Emperor Ling frowned slightly and said, "About one month."

"Now that the war is imminent, your new policy in the Divine Realm has just begun. I don't want this matter to disturb your state of mind. Now you are standing at the crossroads of history. Even if you are extremely sad in your heart, on the surface, your kingly demeanor cannot be weakened in the slightest."

"As for the battle in Xinghan City, Prince Zhen'an will hone his skills in silence for the time being."

"Mu Chun is a good whetstone for him."

"It would be best if we can take Xinghan City. If we can't, then we'll just wait and see."

"The Divine Emperor has awakened. No one knows what his next move will be. No one knows whether his realm has weakened since his awakening, or whether he is still suffering from a serious injury."

"In the long run, whether it is the battlefield of the Demon Realm or the battlefield of the God Realm, a large-scale battle is needed to test the truth. However, judging from the current situation, it seems that there is no possibility of a large-scale battle."

"The five tribes now need to recover their vitality and recuperate."

"There is no news from the Demon Lord, and for the Demon Realm, it is also a heavy haze covering the entire Demon Realm."

"Sometimes the situation is very delicate. When a large-scale battle is needed, the conditions for launching it are not met. When a large-scale battle is not needed, it always happens naturally."

Looking at what has happened and planning for what might happen is the first priority for those in power.

Yu Wenjun said: "Guangli and I will stay with Prince Zhen'an. We will leave only after there is a clear outcome of the war. At this stage, Mu Chun must die!"

"If he doesn't die, the soldiers of the human race and the elves will always have a dark cloud hanging over their heads."

"We need to boost morale, and then free up our hands to sort out internal affairs and recuperate."

Emperor Ling nodded slightly and said, "Just go ahead and do it. If necessary, I will go to the battlefield in person to ensure that you are safe and sound!"

Yu Wenjun's heart sank, and he looked at Emperor Ling in doubt and surprise. The emperor nodded implicitly.

Yes, your majesty's internal injuries have healed, and he has made further progress in that sea of ​​suffering.

"So that's it!" Yu Wenjun laughed heartily.

Guangli smiled and said, "Congratulations!"

Emperor Ling said calmly, "There is nothing to congratulate. You can recover, or you can suffer another severe injury. The world is in chaos now. What is bright may not last long, and what is withered may not be silent."

"Now that I am facing the Demon Lord's original sword intent once again, I should be able to shoulder it alone."