Character Extra: High places are cold

Character Extra: High places are cold

On the 28th day of the year, the sun is shining brightly and the breeze is coming.

As the Spring Festival approaches, the festive atmosphere of the whole country becomes stronger and stronger. News continues to broadcast celebrations from all over the country, linking the joy of the people of the whole country into one piece, walking thousands of miles away, riding alone, and getting lost, and helping each other continues to appear in the newspapers. When people from all over the country welcome the Spring Festival with the best mentality, the streets and alleys of the capital are also decorated with lights.

Not only are mascots and flower baskets placed on the Zijing City Square, but big red lanterns were hung early on the ten-mile long street. The major squares kept playing New Year's songs in a loop. Occasionally, you could hear explosions in the distance. The pedestrians or vehicles coming and going were less hostile than before. It was more of a kind of tolerance and courtesy, orderly, and singing and dancing to peace.

There were also people coming and going to Zhao’s mansion, and countless powerful people came to visit.

When Zhao Heng told Zhao Dingtian about his decision, Zhao Dingtian started to retire at home on the grounds of health. He always promised a fortune. Zhao Heng gave the answer and he gave absolute respect. However, although he gave up the power in his hands, everyone could still feel that his huge figure was affecting China like the dark clouds in the sky.

History is destined to not forget this old man who devoted himself to China but did not love power. After Zhao Dingtian took down all his actual positions, basically all government affairs in China were handled by Zhao Heng. Although Zhao Heng was only twenty-two years old, he had a proud and tough team, coupled with his ruthless ruthlessness in killing people, so no one dared to challenge him.

Especially with the compromises in Tibet, Kraken and Miaojiang, Zhao Heng seemed more divine and majestic in the hearts of everyone. Living Buddha, Miao King and the Eight Great Masters are all stubborn forces left over from history. They openly changed their flags and accepted the leadership of China, but they have always been self-respecting for the past century. They have always only collected funds and supported Zhongyang, but never paid taxes to Zhongyang.

Now, all the three places have expressed their surrender to the capital and are willing to pay taxes to Beijing every year. Although the money and grain paid by these three places are very small, everyone knows that the relationship between the two sides has undergone a fundamental change. At this moment, Zhongyang has completely ended the mess left by the four major families and entered an era where there is only one voice in the capital. Zhao Heng's status and prestige have also risen.

The Millennium Butcher began to be shrouded in a series of halos of praise.

Although the presidential election will not be settled next April, and there are six or seven people on the list that have received enough votes, everyone knows that Zhao Heng, who decided to run for the election, must be the next president of China. In addition to Zhao Heng having enough meritorious support, the power in his hands is also the instant killing of all parties, so no one will be stupid enough to really compete with Zhao Heng for the first time in the presidential position.

He appeared on the presidential list with Zhao Heng, just to accompany the prince to study. The candidates could see this, and the rest of the people naturally knew that Zhao Heng would be powerful all over the world, so they all came to visit him through the traditional festival of the Spring Festival. At this moment, Da Jinyi and the others were greeting the guests at the door. Looking at the cars gradually leaving, he exhaled heavily:

"After finally I've sent away another batch!"

Da Jinyi rubbed her painful head and then spoke to a member of the Zhao family: "Where has Zhao Heng gone?"

The member of Zhao quickly responded in a low voice: "Young Master is basking in the sun in the back garden, and he said you are responsible for everything!"

Hearing these words from the members of the Zhao family, the big golden robe who was slightly straightened, shook his head: "This kid, he avoids every time he wants to socialize, leaving us with others to be silly. You must know that the powerful and powerful people from all sides are coming for him, and he wants to meet him!" He sighed with regret: "It's almost the president, and there is no sense yet."

After the words came, a guard of Zhao came over from the front and spoke to Dajinyi with a few posts: "The Zhu family in Shandong, Wang family in Hebei, Bo family in Sichuan, the first heir is here to visit!" He pointed at the back and added: "They also brought three cars of gifts. The car could not enter the alley. They were asking people to unload it and prepare to send it here."

"Zhu family? Wang family? Bo family?"

Da Jinyi's head hurts again. She frowned and swept the post. She wanted to say no but was suppressed by the signature. These are all descendants of founding elders. No matter how glorious the Zhao family is, they still need to give them some face. Otherwise, it is easy to get a hat that abandons merits and wave his hand and speak: "People come in, but not etiquette!"

He sighed: "I'll go find Mr. Heng!" He knew very well who the other party was paying homage to him.

When the Zhao family members nodded and went out to arrange, Zhao Heng was leaning lazily next to the pool in the back garden, and gently placed his right hand on Ye Shishi's raised abdomen, feeling the occasional jump of the little life. Ye Shishi looked at his beloved man with a soft look, and pinched a grape with his fingers and put it into Zhao Heng's mouth: "There is more than a month left, and you will see your son then!"

Zhao Heng smiled: "You said, will he be more like me or more like you?"

Ye Shishi smiled charmingly, looked down at his abdomen and said, "It must be like you. This is a boy. If you look like me a little more, wouldn't it become very evil? Thinking of his son talking like a woman, and he often wears flowery pants and holds an orchid finger, I have the urge to kill him. In my eyes, a man must stand up!"

The image of He Zihua's nephew appeared in Zhao Heng's mind: "Don't worry, I will never let him take the route of a young and handsome guy!"

Ye Shishi did not bother with this topic anymore and turned his head to look at the gate: "Listen to the movement outside, I'm afraid there are many guests here today!"

In order to better calm down and to prevent Zhao Dingtian from being too lonely, Ye Shishi moved into Zhao's mansion from Hengmen. At this time, she dispersed her former shrewdness and sharpness, and showed more tenderness: "You should go out to help greet the guests. What is the future of staying by my daughter's love? And the purpose of the guests visiting is to meet you."

"It's not right if you don't show up!"

Zhao Heng seemed to have expected this topic, and smiled and replied softly: "There is nothing wrong. Of course I know that they are visiting me, and I know that people cannot make people feel arrogant, and I must not be ignorant of the world, so as not to criticize or accuse them in private. But I am really not in the mood to meet guests these days and have been trying hard outside. I just want to stay quietly for a few days!"

This time I went out to participate in the third brother's wedding, Zhao Heng felt more tired than fighting, and with the fatigue of pacifying all directions, he returned to the capital and wanted to be quiet for a few days.

He grabbed Ye Shishi's hand and kissed him gently: "Don't worry, the guests who are worthy of being intimate should understand me. I don't care about the petty guests, and I won't take them seriously, so I don't have to worry about not giving face to cause any storm. Besides, with the big golden clothes and the others deal with it, the guests will not be disappointed!"

Ye Shishi smiled helplessly, then changed the subject: "Is Qingguan okay?"

Zhao Heng let out a long breath, narrowed his eyes slightly and responded: "It's okay, Bai Gou Sheng rushed back from Miaojiang to detoxify him. He can recover after resting for three or five months. It's a pity that the wedding was not held and he couldn't broadcast the marriage to the world live. Fortunately, He Keren is still good. Not only did he not have any complaints, he also did his best to serve Song Qingguan!"

Zhao Heng stood up and went to the stone table next to him and poured a glass of water for Ye Shishi: "After this life-and-death test, Song Qingguan also instantly figured out what he wanted. The shadow left by Li Qingyou was dissipated, which was a blessing in disguise. I asked the third brother to live in the He family for the time being to recuperate. This would not only allow Mrs. He to eliminate suspicion, but also resolve the grudge between Xiaoxiao and Ke Ren!"

Ye Shishi smiled sweetly: "You are really considerate!"

Zhao Heng handed the cup to Ye Shishi, and a hint of helplessness flashed across his face: "My brothers always need to take good care of themselves. If Song Qingguan hadn't needed health care, I would have prepared to get the marriage between Han Jian and the Dubai princess. Now that this incident happened, it would probably take the New Year to propose marriage, but it would be fine, so I could have some time to breathe!"

"Otherwise I'll be exhausted!"

Ye Shishi held the cup and laughed: "There is no way, the capable are more laborious, and more importantly, you are the axis of China now. You have to run for president, and you have to deal with state affairs. You have to bother with brothers and sisters in your spare time. If you are not busy, it will be unreasonable!" Then she changed her mind: "Han Jian has decided to marry the Dubai princess?"

Zhao Heng nodded: "It's decided!" He told Han Jian's heart: "After Han Jian saw Bai Gou Sheng and Lin Lingxin's love and hatred in Miaojiang, he told me that he only now knows how happy and lucky it is to be two people in love together. No matter whether he will be separated from the princess in the future, he must cherish the days he can be together!"

"This way there will be no regrets!"

Ye Shishi's movements were slightly absent, and then a curve appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Han Jian can say these words to you. It seems that he has really realized the true meaning of love!" Then he smiled bitterly: "It's just that it's more embarrassing to meet Le Jing in the future. This matter is really bloody. The two broke up. Le Jing found a Dubai prince, and Han Jian was in love with the princess!"

"As long as the princess is truly unchanged, the two of them will definitely grow old together."

Zhao Heng took the topic lightly: "As for Le Jing, I can only wish her happiness when I have a friend!" He did not inform Ye Shishi of the accident that Prince Habsi, who Le Jing liked, was Faberma's crazy admirer. When he knew that Faberma was still unable to turn the situation around, he drank to relieve his sorrows and regarded Le Jing as a punching bag.

Le Jing has suffered a lot these days, and it can be said that it is a heaven and a hell of a thought.

Ye Shishi didn't hear anything in Zhao Heng's words, and his thinking was more focused on Bai Gou Sheng: "Ximen Qing, Song Qingguan, and Han Jian found their homes one by one. Happiness and sweetness were filling the entire Hengmen. But the happier the brothers, will they be more pressure on Bai Gou Sheng? I used to think Bai Gou Sheng was the most casual, but now I think he is the most miserable person."

Zhao Heng's eyes dimmed two times, and his face became a little helpless: "God will do something to others. If possible, I really hope Lin Lingxin and Bai Gousheng never knew each other!"

Although Bai Gousheng and Lin Lingxin shared the hardships and the two of them went through the test of life and death together, Bai Gousheng also decided to let Lin Lingxin rest in Baihuamen and accept this relationship calmly. However, Zhao Heng thought of the inhumane flaws, and felt endless regret for Bai Gousheng. He didn't know what the ending would be, but he knew that this would be a hurdle.

Maybe Lin Lingxin can accept it now, but what about a year later, three years later, and ten years later?

"Miaojiang should be fine, right?"

Seeing Zhao Heng's entanglement between Baigousheng and Lin Lingxin, Ye Shishi's lips touched the corners of his mouth and quickly changed the topic. Zhao Heng knew what his beloved woman meant and sighed and took over the topic: "It's okay, the Miao King, who longs for peace, cleared the door himself, stabilized the entire turbulent situation, ensured that he lived in peace with Hengmen, and was willing to pay taxes every year!"

"It's just that he hopes that the official will reduce his hostility to the Miao people!"

Zhao Heng smiled faintly: "I asked Baigousheng to sign an agreement with him on behalf of Hengmen, and move the garrison ten kilometers backwards. Baihuamen and Miaowangzhai live peacefully, jointly handle the affairs of all ethnic groups in Miaojiang, and eliminate the thieves hiding 100,000 mountains. At the same time, the two sides jointly invested in the construction of schools and hospitals to solve the cognitive and medical problems of the Miao people and all ethnic groups!"

Ye Shishi's smile became brighter and his voice softly said: "This result is much better than I thought. I thought you would uproot and kill Miaowangzhai into a river of blood, and then import population and culture to maintain the stability of the situation. Although it is a one-time and for all, it always feels too cruel and bloody. I like the situation very much!"

Zhao Heng did not hide his thoughts: "I do want to kill a bloody river. Although King Miao saved Lin Lingxin and Song Qingguan, that tangle was caused by the Miao people after all. I took advantage of the problem and no one could say that I was not. The most important thing is that most Miao people will poison them and let them continue in Miaojiang. I always feel that I am not at ease!"

Even Zhou Wuzi was afraid that Baigou Zuo was poisoned. How could Zhao Heng not worry that Miao people were playing tricks? He did not take action to force the elimination of these extraordinary guys, and would probably die silently in the future: "It's just that Baigou Zuo told Miao Wang that he was old and longed for peace, and taught him everything he knew and guaranteed that Miao people would no longer be accustomed to poison. He hoped that Miao Wang would be able to spend his old age in peace!"

"I can ignore King Miao's promise, but I can't help but give Baigou a face."

Speaking of this, Zhao Heng also turned his eyes on Ye Shishi's abdomen, and his eyes became softer invisibly: "Besides, I'm almost daddy, and my hands cannot be stained with too much blood, so if you can be tolerant, please be tolerant." He also stepped forward and brushed Ye Shishi's hair: "I don't want the little guy to point at my nose and shout at the Thousand-year-old butcher!"

Ye Shishi kissed Zhao Heng's lips: "No, he will love you as much as me, no matter you are a devil or an angel!"

Zhao Heng pinched the woman's delicate chin: "Thank you--"

When Zhao Heng felt a little grateful to the woman, Da Jinyi appeared in a hurry and smiled bitterly when he saw the sweet couple: "You two are so kind, I am happy, but I know I am busy in front of you!" He turned his head slightly to Zhao Heng: "Zhao Heng, Zhu family, Wang family, Bo family, and nephews are here to visit. You have to give some face no matter how you are descended from meritorious descent."

"And they all bring the attitude of the elderly in the family and fully support you in the presidential election!"

Zhao Heng frowned slightly when he heard this, obviously a little resistant to entertaining guests: "Do you have to go? You can do it!" When Da Jinyi shook her head, Zhao Heng changed the subject again: "Or take them to see the old man. The old man is more able to talk to them. I rarely interact with these people, and I don't know what to say when I meet."

"They will naturally visit the old man!"

Da Jinyi patiently explained to Zhao Heng: "It's just that the old man has stepped down and will not ask about the political affairs of China again. If these elders come here, do you think they will simply visit the old man who has no power in their hands? They should also meet you, spy on your attitude and actions, and at the same time, they will not be upset by getting some promises from you in the future."

Ye Shishi shook Zhao Heng's hand: "Young Master Heng, go and meet the guests!"

When Zhao Heng's face was a trace of helplessness, Da Jinyi glanced at Ye Shishi and said, "In the afternoon, Nan chanted Buddha's name. He wanted to disperse the old team of the Southern Division and provide more locations for talents from all sides. Like the Western Young Master, break the shackles of the faction and integrate into the big family of China. When you meet in the afternoon, you need to comfort and win over!"

"Although it is his own wish to disperse the power, it is easy for people to misunderstand if you fail to do it well!"

As Zhao Heng's power and people's hearts continue to expand, the Southern Clan gradually is in an embarrassing position. Although Zhao Heng never thought of weakening the power of Nan's Buddha's name and even called Nan's Buddha's name brothers and sisters in public, all parties did not take the Southern Clan seriously since the war in Tibetan City, and did not regard Nan's Buddha's name as an equal police minister.

Whether it is major departments or within the police, many incidents have been skipped directly by the minister and member of the Nan's Buddhist scriptures. The top leaders at all levels have taken Zhao Heng's opinions as their policy. Over time, Nan's Buddhist scriptures are almost like puppets. Nan's Buddhist scriptures are also a smart person. Knowing that the Southern System will easily become an alien if they continue to do so, they took the initiative to disband the Southern System team.

He no longer pinched the members of the Southern Clan into a rope to advance and retreat together. On the contrary, he threw out many important positions to capable poor children, diluting the power and concentration of the Southern Clan, making the word Southern Clan gradually become a historical noun, and trying his best to eliminate the imprint of the four major families. He knew that Zhao Heng would not deal with him, but the overall environment no longer allowed the Southern Clan to compete.

You should know that even Ximen Qing opened the door to West China and allowed others to enter investment and politics. The senior leaders of the West China garrison no longer had all surnamed Xi. Even the most conservative West China began to hand over power. If the Southern Clan was defending its ancestral property, they would be afraid that they would be excluded by others soon. Therefore, the Southern Clan was very decisively weakening the Southern Clan's power and became superior and subordinate.

Da Jinyi also added: "He also hopes that you will go to the police department to inspect after the New Year!"

Hearing the words of Da Jinyi, Zhao Heng sighed, got up and walked towards the front yard.
Chapter completed!