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Obviously, the Yue State Prime Minister Gong Zhiliang's determination was not as good as Wen Juanying imagined.

In other words, today's Yue Kingdom's demand for Bai Yuxia is more urgent than imagined.

But as the prime minister of a country, Gong Zhiliang certainly did not lose his etiquette.

He handed in the invitation first and then visited the door. He walked into the Bai Mansion calmly, waited for his subordinates to pay him respects first, and then saluted Wen Juanying, the mistress of the Bai family, who came out to greet her from a distance: "Gong was touring the prefecture recently and happened to pass by Langya. Thinking of his old friend, he I came to visit Madam-in-law... I was a little hasty, so I hope you can forgive me!"

He had an old friendship with Bai Pingfu. When Bai Pingfu was still alive, he would often come to visit her, and he still treats Wen Juanying as his sister-in-law.

Wen Juanying was born in the royal family of the Yue Kingdom, so she would not be rude, so she greeted Gong Zhiliang politely.

After a few words, Gong Zhiliang naturally shifted his gaze and saw Bai Yuxia who was accompanying Wen Juanying, and said in surprise: "Ah, what kind of happy day is today that my proud son from Vietnam happens to return home?"

Bai Yuxia smiled and said: "The Bai family has been in poverty for a long time, and there have always been few cars and horses in front of the door. Today we have a distinguished guest like you come to the door. This is the biggest happy day."

Wen Juanying pinched her son without leaving a trace, and smiled as she led Gong Zhiliang to his seat: "Isn't it a coincidence? This man, as he gets older, is afraid of being deserted. In the second month of spring, plum blossoms see the moon, so I just thought about it. "Mei meets Mei, why doesn't he see my son Yuxia? No, I wrote a letter to call him back - the Prime Minister is here to invite me. Langya is not as good as Kuaiji. Please be considerate if I don't entertain you well."

"Madam, please come first." Gong Zhiliang walked beside with a smile, looked around, and suddenly sighed: "The furnishings in the mansion are not what they used to be, and I feel a little strange. It can be seen that I have been busy with state affairs in the past few years, and I have indeed neglected old things. "

He saluted Wen Juanying: "I really want to apologize to you."

"What did the Prime Minister say?" Wen Juanying hurriedly supported him: "The friendship between your husband and the Bai family is forged by my late husband. But in state and private matters, who is more important and who is less important, how can the old woman not know? I The Prime Minister of Yue State should focus on state affairs. You have worked hard for the country! Why not?"

"Mrs. Sister-in-law! You should call me Zhiliang. Now this sound of Xiangguo sounds strange to me, and I feel uncomfortable in my heart." Gong Zhiliang said sincerely: "It seems that the friendship between our two families has become estranged!"

"Why did you say that? Even if you call me "Brother Gong", you can also call me "Brother Gong". However, as the Prime Minister of the country, the old woman should also be respected. You have worked hard for Vietnam, and public and private affairs have been integrated for a long time. How can we separate them?" Wen Juanying He said with emotion: "We have friendship in our hearts, it doesn't matter what we call them."

Wen Juanying was able to barely hold on to the Bai family family after Bai Pingfu died and Bai Yuxia ran away. Of course, she was not a simple old woman. Even if you talk to the Prime Minister of a country, nothing will leak out.

Bai Yuxia smiled throughout the whole process, adhering to her duties as a junior and not speaking lightly.

The two parties sat down in the living room, and Wen Juanying suddenly slapped her forehead: "I asked the kitchen to stew soup today, but I don't know what's going on now. I have to go and see - Prime Minister, you have to stay for dinner. We can't miss this luncheon." "

Gong Zhiliang cupped his hands: "Then there is Mrs. Lao Sao. I will not be polite to my own family!"

For Wen Juanying, writing a letter to call her son back was the limit she was willing to do. She would never want to be there to influence her son's decision. Gong Zhiliang must also understand this.

Wen Juanying left here and took all the servants with her. The living room was empty for a moment.

Bai Yuxia just sat there quietly without any expression, as if he was the guest.

Gong Zhiliang sighed: "Yu Xia, long time no see."

"It's been a few years." Bai Yuxia smiled.

Gong Zhiliang was very grateful: "I watched you grow up, and now you are so promising. I am really happy for you."

It can be seen that he really wants to play the emotional card, but he is also very clear-headed and dare not mention Bai Pingfu.

But how could Bai Yuxia forget that when he was in the court of Yue State, he asked the emperor to ask the emperor for an explanation, and it was Gong Zhiliang who stood up and said, "I also watched you grow up."

The elders who watched you grow up can no longer support you after your father's death.

State affairs are the most important, and the country is the most important.

How can a sensible person not understand?

How could Bai Pingfu's son be ignorant?

Bai Yuxia smiled: "I am worried about you, Prime Minister Lao. I am just a restaurant owner now. I run the restaurant with integrity, do business honestly, and make a living. I can't be considered promising."

"No, no." Gong Zhiliang shook his head and said, "I have always known that you are the pillar of the country and an unparalleled talent. At the Yellow River meeting, I also advocated for you to fight. As expected, you also showed your grace and brought glory to the country."

Bai Yuxia looked at him with a smile and said.

"The roc rises with the wind in one day and soars ninety thousand miles!" Gong Zhiliang continued: "You just lack a platform to show the glory you have cultivated for so many years. Once the light is gone, the world should know you name."

"The light of the candle will be gone when it is used up, leaving only the tears of candles to make people mourn." Bai Yuxia said with a smile: "It is better to save it."

"Who is not a candle of tears in this world? They burn until death, dripping into the night." Gong Zhiliang was very enthusiastic: "Your light is different from others. You can light up this sky."

"Hey, how dare you listen to this? Let's just say that the world has come down." Bai Yuxia said, "What do you mean by the world has come down?"

Gong Zhiliang said: "This Langya is the city of jade, and the country of Yue is at the center of the world. It is the land of dragons and the land of heroes. It is the parasol tree standing tall waiting for the phoenix to fly, which can be called the platform of the world."

Bai Yuxia said "Oh": "I thought you meant Xingyueyuan when you said Tianxiatai. I actually showed off my talents at Bai Yujing Restaurant, and my boss didn't even check the account books."

Gong Zhiliang let out a long sigh and made a condition: "In the past, due to the strife of the Revolutionary clan, my talented people abandoned the country. The hatred of this country is also a sleepless regret for the old man!"

He looked at Bai Yuxia: "Won't Hu come back today? Yuxia is already strong, so it's a shame."

The strife of the Ge family...?

At that time, Jiang Wang warned in advance that the Yue State had already prepared and the national defense formation was still there. However, a leader of a famous family in the Yue State and a high-ranking member of the ninth rank was killed in his fiefdom.

Did no one know about this until today?

Ge Fei drove the tiger to devour the wolf and sat back and watched the death of Bai Pingfu, the head of the Bai family. This is the truth that anyone with a discerning eye can see!

But back then, Bai Yuxia wanted to speak but was speechless.

Bai Yuxia didn't say a word today, but Gong Zhiliang took the initiative to say, "I'll take it as a shame."

There are so many things in this world that we learn from each other!

Bai Yuxia wanted to laugh, but of course a smart man like him wouldn't laugh out loud.

He can leave the country. His mother's surname was Wen, so it was impossible for her to leave. The Bai family has been rooted here for many years, and it is impossible to leave Langya.

Gong Zhiliang's request lies in the conditions.

Who should I seek to humiliate? To kill a madman?

Gong Zhiliang knew that a madman would definitely not be able to relieve his hatred, so he called him "Ge".

This is the meaning of the Prime Minister, and of course it is the meaning of the King.

The country can support the Bai family to kill the snake and swallow the elephant.

But today, if the Bai family wants to annex the Ge family, Bai Yuxia must return to the country, otherwise this matter will not be completed.

"The Prime Minister is so flattering. How can I, Bai Yuxia, be so strong?" Bai Yuxia said with a smile: "The truly strong man takes revenge without caring about the background and goes to Tianjing with his sword."

Gong Zhiliang's eyes suddenly became much more cautious, and he said gently: "Of course I am just a suggestion. I know that you have had ideas since you were a child."

Jiang Gelao’s tiger skin is really useful.

Bai Yuxia laughed inwardly, but said on her face: "I am still very young and too naive. Elders need to point out many things, otherwise the future will be really embarrassing."

Gong Zhiliang looked at him and was very pleased: "My nephew is so outstanding and sober. The revitalization of the Bai family is just around the corner!"

At this moment when the country is in turmoil, if Bai Yuxia is willing to return to the country, there will indeed be no problem in revitalizing the Bai family.

But in today's Yue Kingdom, does the Bai family still need to revitalize?

Gao Zheng was dead and Ge Fei was mad.

Bai Yuxia didn't think she had the ability to fight against Chu.

He is not someone who is unwilling to sacrifice for his country. He also fought to the death at Guanhe Terrace and was beaten to the point of death by Xiang Bei. He also had ambitions for the country, and was willing to spend his whole life looking for the possibility of advancing the country like his predecessors.

But after Dai Xiao abandoned his country, he no longer had the obligation to fight for his country to the death.

He also does not consider himself a Yue nationality.

When he first followed Wu'anhou's family, he was from Qi. Now working as the shopkeeper of Bai Yujing Restaurant, he has no country and no faction.

"Xiangguo, why don't you go have a meal?" Bai Yuxia said with a smile.

Gong Zhiliang also knew that the country had hurt the Bai family too deeply, so the matter could not be rushed. So he just smiled gently: "Okay."

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"By the way, there have been such big changes in Zhuang Kingdom. Does Jiang Wang know?" Song Qingyue, the Dragon of Qiming, walked on the avenue: "When we discussed the new deal, he was there."

"If he knew, he must have come directly." Qiming Tiger said: "He is still in the demon world."

"Going to the demon world again?" Song Qingyue raised his eyes: "Didn't you say you were in Yuyuan last time?"

"We haven't killed enough yet. It's really important to be eighteen." Du Yehu wiped his unshaven face, took a big drink from the wine jar, and sighed with satisfaction.

I no longer have so many burdens on my body, and I can finally drink!

It was okay to have this alcohol addiction suppressed for so many years, but once it was released, it was like a flash flood, unstoppable.

Now he cannot walk, sit, stand, or lie down without wine, and he can't wait to soak in a wine jar.

Li Jianqiu sighed faintly: "It sounds like killing Zhen is a bit difficult for him. This will give me, my senior brother, some comfort."

Du Yehu thought for a moment and said, "Senior Brother Zhu, if you know the news may come."

"Have you contacted Zhu Weiwo?" Song Qingyue asked.

"How to contact?"

"It's too illusory."

"I don't know what his name is in Taixu Illusion either."

"Zhu is not familiar with the one in Taixu Illusion, so it's obviously him."

"Really?" Du Yehu scratched his head and looked at Li Jianqiu: "Is it so obvious?"

Li Jianqiu nodded.

Du Yehu tried to enter Taixu Illusion and wrote a letter, but then exited after a while: "He refuses to be contacted by any stranger."

"It's his style." Li Jianqiu said.

"Forget it." Du Yehu said again, "We will meet eventually."

The three of them headed north.

Their plan was to go to Li State first to see how Hong Junyan, the legendary king, governed. How to balance the relationship between the past and present people, how to balance the relationship between the people of the original five northwest countries and the people of the Snow Country.

The knowledge in this is enough for them to study for a long time.

A large part of the reason for the failure of the Qiming New Deal was the opposition between nest areas and non-nest areas. In their original plan, the two should be complementary to each other.

Song Qingyue also entered the Taixu Illusion Realm to receive some news about the Qingjiang Shui Tribe. He suddenly raised his head and said in shock: "Fu Baosong is dead!"

A coup ended.

The Prime Minister is fine, the General is fine, Suicune is fine.

In the end, Fu Baosong, who had always had political disagreements with them, was killed.

Du Yehu was stunned on the spot.

Li Jianqiu looked back sadly. Only then did he understand what Zhang Ren meant by "no need".

How can a coup be conducted without bloodshed?

There are those who bleed.

That's the only head that can be chopped off and is heavy enough.

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Zhu Weiwo left Zhuang Guo and did not go to Du Yehu and the others again. It is enough to ensure their safety. Everyone has their own life, and not everyone wants to stay in a restaurant every day.

He subconsciously flew north, but remembered that Buhu City no longer existed.

He really wanted to fly south, and Jucheng stopped somewhere in the southern region. But he is not qualified now.

He was walking alone in the forest with empty hands, moving forward with every step, but it always felt too slow.

"Come on, hurry up, there won't be many days when Jucheng will be open!"

Such a sound flew past my ears from afar.

There was a long caravan, winding like a dragon and a snake, going south.

Zhu Wei, I couldn’t help but listen attentively.

It turned out that Jucheng held a thousand opportunities that had not been opened for hundreds of years. To be precise, ever since Rao Xiansun, the great son of the previous generation, died in battle at Yu Yuan and achieved the reputation of Shura King Shantan, Thousand Opportunities has been at a standstill.

Jucheng is the headquarters of the Mohist family. It is a city of steel and a city of divine craftsmanship. It does not have an exact location, but it usually stops at Tianjue Peak when the Thousand Opportunities are held.

The so-called "thousand opportunities" can be regarded as the tradition of Mohism. It is a grand event for Mohists to display their latest organizational achievements to the world. It usually lasts nine days in a row, and at that moment the gates of the great city are wide open. Clouds often gather from all over the world and flow from all directions.

The Mohists are very willing to show off the most advanced machine skills and are not stingy about sharing them. Therefore, the previous "Thousand Opportunities" also had a private name called "Stealing Masters Conference".

Anyone can learn something, and whatever you learn is considered a skill.

But that's apparently a thing of the past.

Qian Jinhua, a contemporary wealthy man, obviously wants to turn it into an "investment conference."

This grand event held at Tianjue Peak invited almost all chambers of commerce with sufficient strength in the world to participate. The Mo family's Qianji Pavilion has also distributed pictures of many goods to various forces in advance, with a very obvious intention - raise money if you want them.

Coincidentally, this passing caravan happened to be the caravan of the Yun Kingdom. The leader is a disciple of Lingxiao Pavilion, a guy named Xie Ruixuan.

Zhu Wei, I had no impression of this name. When I saw that particularly square face, I remembered that I had met him in Yun Kingdom.

Yes, he couldn't hold it back in the end and got into the convoy.

Under the cover of Xie Ruixuan, he disguised himself as a caravan steward and was responsible for managing the cargo of three trucks.

"Aren't you going to Jucheng to purchase goods? Why are you loading so many goods?" Zhu Weiwo asked while sitting in the rickety carriage.

Xie Rui Let’s take some bulk goods to Jucheng. It’s not all Jucheng, we have to sell and buy as we go.”

Zhu Weiwo understood a little bit: "No wonder you didn't stop much along the way. You kept doing calculations with your account book."

"Things like running a business test the vision of the team leader." Xie Ruixuan said with a smile: "I don't have much talent in cultivation, but fortunately I have some talent in this area."

Zhu Weiwo looked at him: "Then you can consider practicing business."

Xie Ruixuan's smile became even brighter: "Senior Sister has prepared a technique for me. I can almost get started this time when I go back - I know that you geniuses don't want to waste time, I won't disturb you, you are in the carriage Cultivation, I’ll call you out when we’re almost here.”

With that said, he opened the curtain and went out, running to the front again to count the goods.

Zhu Wei and I stopped talking and sat quietly in the carriage.

Since that day when Buhu City was destroyed and he broke away with his gun, Huang Jinmo was captured by the Mo family and brought back to Jucheng. It is now the eighth year...

Time flies!

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