Simulated immortality allows me to calculate talent stats.

Pang Hai recommends you to enter the core of power in Jingzhou and introduces you to important officials.

You now understand the power structure in Jingzhou.

[Young Marshal Pang Hai, the undisputed overlord of Jingzhou, was at the height of his power and prestige.]

Wei Yuan, strategist, is in charge of military affairs in Jingzhou and is in charge of strategic policy.

Xu Hui, Pang Hai's most trusted confidant and sworn brother, was responsible for the defense of Xiangyang City and tactical planning.

Bai Guanting and Zhang Xiuzhi, generals trained by Pang Hai and Xu Hui respectively, oversaw the large army.

Xun Huai-xie was put in charge of the administration of Jingzhou.

Qian Guan, the chief financial officer of Jingzhou.

Wu Yangui was in charge of criminal law in Jingzhou.

Everyone treats you with utmost respect and courtesy. News of Pang Hai and Xu Hui personally welcoming your old friend yesterday, riding through the long street, has already spread far and wide.

[We now know that you are the older brother they have been searching for for many years.]

Pang Hai appoints you as the Secretary of the Censorate, independent of the Jingzhou power structure, and directly responsible to him.

[Xun Huaijie has provided great convenience, with financial support in the form of money, and Bai Guanting and Zhang Xiuzhi are free to select elite troops from your army.]

Even Wu Yangui, the Censor-in-Chief, had no authority to supervise or intervene.

Pang Hai's attitude further enhanced your standing among the officials of Jingzhou.

[At the same time, I'm curious about what abilities you possess that make Pang Hai rely on you so earnestly.]

[After all, the intelligence department in Jingzhou has a long-standing problem; it needs to be reviewed, and we also hope you can thoroughly clean up this mess.]

With Pang Hai's absolute trust and the strong support of various departments in Jingzhou, you are able to carry out your work smoothly.

The intelligence agency quickly established a framework, selected elite personnel, and the "Succubus Body" won over hearts and minds, embarking on a large-scale expansion.

Seeing your radical approach, many officials approached Wei Yuan with concern, hoping he would advise Pang Hai to take a step back and offer some advice.

[To avoid being impatient for quick success and instant benefits, which would only lead to failure.]

Wei Yuan directly rejected all requests for instructions, saying only that he would wait and see.

It's not that I trust your abilities, but rather that I believe in Pang Hai's judgment.

Regardless of his lofty ideals and heroic spirit, Pang Hai possessed a clear sense of balance and would not allow emotions to harm the interests of Jingzhou.

In less than a month, a brand-new intelligence agency replaced the original network, encompassing Jingzhou.

The collection, transmission, processing, and analysis of intelligence operate like a sophisticated instrument, functioning in an orderly and efficient manner.

[Thanks to the support of intelligence agencies, all departments have been able to handle official business more smoothly and efficiently.]

You have thoroughly established your authority, gained trust, and secured your position at the center of power in Jingzhou.

[Regarding your idea of ​​expanding the intelligence network, no one objects; they fully support it.]

[Year 22, age 38.]

With the support of intelligence agencies, Jingzhou gained a clearer, faster, and broader perspective on the global situation.

[The formulation of overall strategic and specific tactical plans.]

Jingzhou has entered a stage of steady development.

[When Pang Hai has free time, he can't stay idle and finds you in the Censorate, where you are meditating with your eyes closed.]

【boom! 】

The door was pushed open; you didn't even need to look to know who it was.

[In Jingzhou, only Pang Hai dared to be so bold as to break down the door of the Censorate's chief minister.]

"Tsk, intelligence agencies may be secretive, but your office doesn't have to be so dark and gloomy, does it?"

Pang Hai surveyed the surroundings, a vast expanse of shifting shadows, a gloomy and somber atmosphere, and sighed in exasperation.

"What do you want?"

[You have no intention of explaining; this is the perfect environment specially prepared for "concealment and hiding."]

Pang Hai casually pulled up a chair and sat down, crossing one leg with an air of nonchalance: "The Censorate's intelligence agency is on track, and Jingzhou is thriving. Brother, why don't you take advantage of this peaceful time to accomplish your life's great event?"

"Sister Zuo, I've been waiting for you for twenty years."

Upon hearing this, your eyes, which had been shimmering with a clear, cold light, softened.

Yes, it's been almost twenty years.

[Our encounter at the tofu stall in Jinlin City: a young man, spirited and refined, and a woman, graceful and elegant, in the prime of her youth.]

How could your keen observation skills not have noticed the look of utter surprise in the woman's eyes when they first met?

[After several years of fighting, Jinlin was separated from her for another ten years.]

"You help me prepare."

I was originally thinking of persuading Pang Hai to agree to the marriage, but I didn't expect you to agree so easily.

You looked up and smiled lightly: "Hello, big brother, I'm getting married. Shouldn't you do something to celebrate?"

"Say it! I'll take care of all your requests."

"Alright, then make it a grand and impressive affair."

In early autumn, the mountains outside Xiangyang are ablaze with red maple leaves, and the city itself is ablaze with fiery red hues.

The wedding organized by the Young Marshal's Mansion brought joy to the entire city of Xiangyang, as if it were New Year's Day.

The noblewoman, whom the young marshal and the young master treated with utmost respect, was to marry a recently risen powerful figure. The watchful eye hanging over Jingzhou was Wen Yu, the censor of the Censorate.

The city of Xiangyang was adorned with lanterns and decorations, their brilliance like shattered starlight falling to earth, dazzling and vibrant, as lively as a lantern market during the Lantern Festival.

Fireworks burst in the sky, creating a dazzling spectacle.

[The entire elite group from the Young Marshal's Mansion and Jingzhou's top leadership attended the banquet, and all the prominent families and clans sent congratulatory gifts, leaving no stone unturned.]

After all, the intelligence network of that Censorate official had already begun to show its fangs.

[They might not remember who gave gifts, but who didn't, would probably be reported to the Censorate that very night.]

[Waiting for that person to settle accounts one by one.]

You wear a red robe and receive congratulations from everyone.

Since neither of you has any elder relatives, and the Zuo family is not used to overly lively occasions, the wedding banquet will be kept simple.

Pang Hai was the most excited, and went up on stage to shout, "Raise your glasses!"

Xu Hui couldn't help but chuckle, shaking his head, but he also raised his glass.

At the banquet, Pang Hai clinked glasses with everyone he met, his hearty laughter echoing through the night at the Marshal's mansion.

[He only threw away the empty wine jug with a smirk after everyone was drunk out of the house.]

Lying on the rooftop, with my arm as a pillow, I gaze at the full moon in the sky.

Xu Hui appeared beside him at some unknown time, dressed in white, ethereal and understated.

"Huizi, you're so kind..."

Pang Hai grinned and sighed.

Xu Hui glanced down at him, then sat down leisurely, her voice cool and clear: "Everything will be this good from now on."

"Haha, of course!"

Pang Hai's tone was domineering and authoritative, conveying an unwavering determination and resolute commitment to protection.

"Hey, when are you planning to find a partner?"

Pang Hai's serious expression lasted less than two seconds before he looked Xu Hui up and down, and said mockingly, "You greenhorn."

Xu Hui frowned, his rational and calm gaze revealing a sinister and dangerous aura.

Startled, Pang Hai quickly waved his hand, "I won't say anything more."

After sitting quietly for a moment, Pang Hai turned over and sat up, patting his bottom.

"Once you embark on this path, there's no turning back. You can only keep going, you can't stop..."

Hearing his words, Xu Hui's expression shifted slightly.

He knew that what Pang Hai craved most was not power, money, or even the prestigious title of "Young Marshal," which meant nothing to him.

What Pang Hai wanted most was a home—the most regrettable wish of an orphan.

Unfortunately, once you embark on the path of rebellion, there's no turning back; you must make a choice.