The Most Powerful Young Man

Xiao Yao really thought about bringing Wang Wenge to his own camp before.

It's just that he hasn't expressed anything yet, and he hasn't done anything yet, so Wang Taifu actually mentioned it on his own initiative.

Compared to Xiao Yao, Wang Wenge was the most surprised.

"Father, you..." Before Wang Wenge's words were finished, he was interrupted by Wang Taifu's wave of his hand.

"I know what happened in Tianyuan Palace today." Wang Taifu said.

Indeed, many of those present today are friends of Wang Taifu.

I have to say that Wang Wenge really did a great deal today, and Wang Taifu has no reason not to know.

Wang Wenge's face flushed, and he lowered his head subconsciously.

"What's the matter, do you feel shameless facing me?" Wang Taifu asked with a smile.

"Father, I don't know how to say..." Wang Wenge whispered.

Wang Wenge walked to his son, stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Let me ask you, what did you say wrong today?"

"I don't know." Wang Wenge really didn't know, "I just said what I wanted to say, but it is difficult for me to tell right from wrong."

"Haha, if you don't say it, can you still face yourself?" Wang Taifu asked.

When the father and son were talking, Xiao Yao and Peng Wuwang were a little curious.

In this way, during the day today, in the imperial city, Wang Wenge seemed to say something that shouldn't be said.

They didn't know what it was, but they vaguely felt that it should have something to do with Prince Li's Mansion.

Seeing Wang Wenge staying silent, Wang Taifu didn't feel much surprised. He just sighed and said: "Just follow your heart. You are my son. In this world, I'm afraid that no one can be better than me. Knowing you, in fact, today, when I know about this, I understand that this imperial city may not be able to accommodate you. Of course, in your world, I am afraid that the imperial city cannot be accommodated either."

Wang Wenge gave a wry smile.

He knew that what his father said was the truth.

Just as he said, after today, I am afraid that the huge imperial city will not be able to tolerate himself, Wu Li, even less.

Then again, with so many things happening, do you still have an imperial city in your heart?

He didn’t think about this problem before, because he didn’t dare to think about it. Now this problem was suddenly raised by his father. Instead, he was able to think about it. Just thinking about it briefly, he got what he had been thinking and thinking about before. Did not get the answer.

The imperial city is not with himself.

At this time, Tai Fu continued: "You are my son, or that sentence, I know what you are thinking in your heart, follow your own heart, more important than anything else, never do what you don't want to do. What kind of fun is it to talk about like that, the strength of character is still very important if you are alive, let alone you are still a literati?"

Xiao Yao looked at Tai Fu and Wang Wenge, suddenly a little envious.

Being a father and son, it is rare to be able to do this.

"Father, otherwise you can go with me." Wang Wenge whispered.

"Why?" Wang Taifu asked.

"If I really leave, even if I don't say anything, I am afraid that I will hate you in my heart. If this is the case, wouldn't it be dangerous for you to stay in the imperial city?" Wang Wenge said.

"That's right, Wang Taifu, otherwise you will go with Wang Wenge." Xiao Yao said with a smile, "Anyway, Yang Cheng is quite big. You can realize your ambitions if you are there."

After listening to Xiao Yao's words, Mrs. Wang burst into laughter.

He turned his face to look at Xiao Yao, and asked, "Mr. Xiao, I am at this age. Do you think I have any ambitions?"

Xiao Yao rubbed the tip of his nose and smiled awkwardly.

He really didn't know how to answer this question.

Wang Taifu didn’t talk to Xiao Yao too much, but turned his face to look at Wang Wenge again, and said, “I also said just now, I’m all old. Although the saint is not so open-minded, how can I say that I am also the prince teacher. At this age, what other storms can be brought up? Now it's your young people's world. In a few years, I can go back to the countryside to farm. No one cares about this."

Although Wang Wenge felt that what his father said was reasonable, he was always a little worried.

"Go," said Wang Taifu, "I should go back to rest, too."

When he was speaking, he turned around and said to Xiao Yao: "Today I have a good ear, and I can hear Mr. Xiao's poems, and I have no regrets in this life."

Xiao Yao: "..."

No regrets in this life? This Wang Taifu is too satisfying, right? !

"When I get older, I can't help my spirits, and I don't want to disturb the nature of your young people, so I went to rest first." Wang Taifu said with his hand.

"The Taifu rested earlier. I am afraid that it will disturb the Taifu." Xiao Yao said with a smile.

Wang Taifu didn't treat Xiao Yao too much, and had already walked out of the house.

At the moment when he crossed the threshold, Wang Wenge suddenly reddened his eyes, and said in a low voice, "Father, your waist seems to be bent a little..."

Wang Taifu seemed to have heard what Wang Wenge said, and suddenly paused.

After a while, he turned his back to Wang Wenge and said, "Daddy will bend when he is older when he is older. You can't bend your waist. You can't bend wherever you are!"

After speaking, Wang Taifu stepped away and continued walking.

Wang Wenge sat on the table, his eyes blank.

Xiao Yao sat next to Wang Wenge, wanted to say something, but didn't know where to start, so he ran a glass with Wang Wenge again and drank it in one fell swoop.

"Don't think about so many messy things, Taifu may do all this for your own good." Xiao Yao said.

"I know." Wang Wenge looked a little dull, "but...it always feels a bit abrupt, even if it makes sense."

Xiao Yao laughed and asked, "Yes, I wanted to ask before, what did you say in front of the emperor today?"

Wang Wenge cheered up and briefly recounted what happened in Tianyuan Palace today.

After listening to Wang Wenge's narration, Xiao Yao's chin was about to fall on the table.

After hearing these words, Peng Wuwang, who was still quite prejudiced against Wang Wenge, had a wonderful expression on his face.

After a long time, Xiao Yao sighed for a long time, shook his head and said with a wry smile: "It's no wonder Master Taifu wants to say that this imperial city can't accommodate you anymore. You are more courageous than mine, I Although those words are also presumptuous and do not take Wu Li seriously, but he is not here anymore. I can say what I want to say, but you have begun to speak ostentatiously in front of others."

Wang Wenge laughed and asked, "Is this a big deal? Did I say something wrong?"

"That's not true." Xiao Yao said, "It's just that sometimes when you say the right thing when you are wrong, it is also wrong."

Wang Wenge was taken aback for a moment, nodded, and remained silent.

After coming over for a while, Wang Wenge asked again: "Next, what are you going to do?"

"I don't know." Xiao Yao gave Wang Wenge a very bachelor answer.

"I don't know?" Wang Wenge was startled, "Did you not think about it?"

"I originally wanted to take Wu Wutong back, but now it seems that Wu Li's attitude is too firm. I want to take Wu Wutong away. It's a bit difficult." Xiao Yao said helplessly.

It was because of Wu Li's attitude that Xiao Yao felt a headache.

The old boy's attitude was too firm, so firm that Xiao Yao couldn't start.

"Actually, the emperor's attitude is normal," Wang Wenge said, "Zhao Danxuan has left the pass, and King Li is gone. Wu Wutong is the current King Li. Can he not be afraid?"

"Do you know Zhao Danxuan?" Xiao Yao asked in surprise.

"How could I not know," Wang Wenge said, "Speaking of which, Zhao Danxuan is a serious confidant of today's sage."

Xiao Yao suddenly became interested.

Only then did he realize that Zhao Danxuan is actually a person with a story!

Seeing Xiao Yao’s curious expression on his face, Wang Wenge also laughed and said, “Don’t think about it so much. It’s not that complicated. It’s just Zhao Danxuan’s ability. Almost everyone in my father’s generation knows it. The number one think tank in Beilu, you said, how good is he?"

"Everyone knows that Zhao Danxuan is a cultivator and a master, but what they don't know is that compared to Zhao Danxuan's strategy, those cultivators are nothing."

After Wang Wenge's words were finished, the proud expression on Peng Wuwang's face could not be concealed.

After all, it is his master that Wang Wenge laboriously praised!

Xiao Yao was also a little surprised.

He also thought that Zhao Danxuan was smarter before, but he didn't expect that the old boy would have such a great ability. Wu Wutong had such a master, and his luck was really good. Now Xiao Yao has gradually come to understand that the feelings are in Yang Cheng, and it is not Wu Wutong, but Zhao Danxuan who really does not let Wu Li rest assured.

Although there is no contradiction between Zhao Danxuan and the emperor, Zhao Danxuan's abilities are there after all. Even if Wu Wutong is not a plastic talent, as long as Zhao Danxuan is by Wu Wutong's side, Wu Li can't be at ease.

"If this is the case, we can let Zhao Danxuan die!" Xiao Yao said, "What you just said, is that Zhao Danxuan will make Wu Li feel a headache? Then let's just say that Zhao Danxuan is dead, and Wu Wutong is Zhao Danxuan's Apprentice, I have to go back and take a look."

"If it was before, maybe it would be okay, but now, you can't do it again. If you are the emperor, would you believe it?" Although Wang Wenge has now decided to go to Yangcheng, he is now called Wu Li There was still no way to change it, Xiao Yao heard it, but pretended not to hear it.

It was indeed embarrassing for him to call Wu Li with Xiao Yao right now.

"Fake death is originally not a clever means, and it can't stand scrutiny. As long as Wu Li is suspicious, it is easy to find out. Even if he can't find out, as long as there is doubt in his heart, what can you do?" Wang Wenge continued. .

Xiao Yao sighed, his headache getting worse.

"Well, Peng Wuwang first returned to Yang Cheng and told Zhao Danxuan to start dispatching troops and generals." Wang Wenge said.

Peng Wuwang at the side was taken aback, and asked, "Are you ready to raise troops?"

"A fart soldier." Wang Wenge rolled his eyes and said, "It must be too late for time. Besides, can you easily summon those 80,000 horses? Although the military power is now in Prince Li's mansion, people still belong to the north side in their hearts. ."