The final political discussion is very simple. Each person first writes a political strategy for governing the country and the family, and then accepts inquiries from the elders. Finally, the elders give a score.
This link is the most transparent. During the inquiry, all the disciples referred can observe, but it is also the most controversial point. Some people advocate maintaining the status quo, some advocate radical expansion, and some advocate the golden mean. The views are different.
There are different opinions, and it requires considerable strength to gain the approval of most elders.
Song Zining was much more relaxed and comfortable. He concocted a political strategy at will, answered the inquiries, and ran back to his villa without waiting for the results, ready to enjoy the tenderness. In the past two days, someone gave him two little beauties.
It is said to be a rare and famous instrument of inner charm.
However, Qianye refused to mess around with Song Zining anymore and still took the time to browse the martial arts classics. Now his reading scope has expanded to the introductory skills of various melee weapons.
So in the courtyard of "Yunshentang", Song Zining held his two newly acquired beauties, Hu Tian and Hu Di, while Qianye sat in the study and read books. Shiqi, who had a romantic relationship with him, was beside him.
He waited quietly and gave Qianye a cup of tea every once in a while.
Qianye suddenly felt that such a moment was indeed a kind of enjoyment, warmth and tranquility. He could concentrate on making progress in martial arts without thinking about the troublesome things in the world.
At this time, the door of the study room opened, and Song Zining walked in with a happy expression on his face. He smiled as soon as he entered the door and said, "Your life was pretty good, too!"
Qianye raised his head and glanced at him and said, "If you do this every day, aren't you afraid that your cultivation will be wasted?"
It had been more than ten days since the two of them came to Song Clan until the end of the exam, and Song Zining had not been seen practicing. He met friends outside almost every day, and when he returned late at night, he often smelled of alcohol and powder.
Song Zining sat down on a large glazed couch opposite the desk, half-lying on the backrest, and made himself comfortable before saying: "Being willful is one of the great ways. Besides, I only did this when I returned to the clan.
, I’m usually very restrained.”
Qianye sighed. Ever since the Huangquan training camp, little Song Zining's face had been unable to read any emotions. At that time, his brows had the indifference and arrogance of a top student, as well as a venom that would never tolerate offense.
The number of students who died in his hands was definitely more than Qianye had killed.
When they met again a few years later, Song Zining had almost become a different person, as if he were the most standard member of the family, gentle as jade, with a bright temperament, but that was actually just a mask that concealed emotions and anger.
Only after Qianye came to the Song family this time did he know how the heir of a noble family became what he is today. When Qianye finished the martial arts exam, he wanted to talk to Song Zining, but he was not good at talking.
People who never know how to speak.
Qianye put down the jade slip in his hand and glanced at Shiqi. The girl immediately understood and exited the study obediently, closing the door carefully.
Song Zining half-closed his eyes to rest his mind and did not speak. There was a moment of silence in the study.
"Zi Ning, will you be in trouble next time? Do you have any plans?"
Song Zining did not open his eyes and said casually: "After this big exam, my heir ranking may be in the top three. What trouble will there be with such a great good thing?"
"Can Song Zian and his elders be willing to suffer this loss?" Qianye believed that the great elder Song Zhongcheng at that time really wanted to kill him on the spot. The subsequent punishment of Mrs. An Guogong to their entire line would only deepen this hatred.
become irresolvable.
Song Zining laughed softly. He raised his hands to cover his eyes and blocked all the expressions on his face. He said lightly: "So what if they are unwilling, they only have a few chips. The Yin family, Yin Qiqi has to work hard to get to the top.
The Wei family, Bowang Hou will not care about this kind of thing. As for the wild boar, wait until he can get off the battlefield alive this time..."
Song Zining's voice suddenly stopped, realizing that he had let something slip.
He put down his hand, looked at Qianye's expression, and said with a smile: "Twenty days ago, the Wei family suffered a huge defeat on the Far East front. It is said that Wei Potian was also in the army at that time. Now the situation on their side is very serious.
I'm nervous, I estimate that when you return to Blackstream City in two days, Wei Bainian will be recalled by my family."
Qianye was surprised. The Far East Province where the Wei family was located was a frontier area and was at war with the dark race all the year round.
Among the news revealed by Song Zining, the most important thing for Qianye is not the safety of Wei Potian. The eldest son of the Wei family goes to the battlefield, so there cannot be no protective measures. But the departure of Wei Bainian means that the expeditionary army will assign a new one.
The division commander takes office.
But there was the Wu Zhengnan incident first. Regardless of whether the expeditionary force headquarters knew that Qianye had been involved in that incident or not, the relationship between the new division commander and Qianye was no better due to the fact that the Dark Fire Mercenary Group was so close to the Wei family.
Where to go.
However, Qianye was not distracted by Song Zining, and only said: "Even if you think Song Zian is not a threat, what about Song Ziqi? He was the one who wanted to kill you, right?"
Song Zining's lazy posture disappeared at this time, he sat up straight, and said calmly: "Don't worry about me, my ancestors will not let them go too far in the clan. As for outside, I will still be afraid of their failure."
?”
"Why is that?"
Seeing that Qianye must get an answer this time, Song Zining said calmly: "Maybe it's because I was thrown out to marry a noble family. Oh, there is also a reason for the evaluation of my talent level."
Qianye couldn't help but take a deep breath. Even if he had guessed something, it was still extremely uncomfortable to hear Song Zining tell the truth in such a seemingly nonchalant tone.
Back then, Song Zining's talent evaluation was obviously artificially lowered, and many of the resources that should have been allocated were given to others. This may be an inevitable part of family strife, but when it falls on him, it still makes people feel that God is unfair.
Although Song Zining was smiling, his eyes were cold, "But I have made up my mind not to fight for the position of the clan leader no matter what. This land is decayed and it is difficult to build high-rise buildings. I might as well go out and develop a piece of land myself.
New territory."
Qianye smiled bitterly. If Song Zining was really so open-minded, he wouldn't have been so uneasy these past few days. "In this case, what else are you worried about?"
Song Zining was stunned for a moment, fell silent, and said after a moment: "It's really bad, you always seem to be able to see your emotions." He said calmly this time: "I regret it, Qianye, I shouldn't have dragged you in.
"
Qianye smiled and said, "I gained a lot this time."
His words were definitely not meant to comfort Song Zining. The heaven-level training room, the heavy sword Dongyue, three rounds of silver-refined bullets, a reinforced company's equipment and the entire battalion's heavy-duty trucks were something that an ordinary mercenary captain could not accumulate in a lifetime.
The wealth he inherited. What helped Qianye the most was the Song family’s collection of books. His many basic martial arts skills made up for his last shortcoming, and they only need to be slowly integrated in the future.
Now that he had spoken out, Song Zining no longer concealed his emotions and said: "I still didn't see the situation clearly. Originally, you didn't have to fight to the death in the ring."
"Zining, you are overthinking. There is actually no difference whether the battle of life and death is on the battlefield or in the ring." Qianye knew that Song Zining did not take this exam seriously at first, and did not put aside the death threat from Song Ziqi.
In the heart.
In fact, no matter whether it was Song Zian or Song Ziqi, Song Zining had no intention of killing him at first. No matter how good he was in making good decisions, he always had a weakness that he was not aware of when it came to his blood relatives. But what happened before and after this big exam
This incident made Song Zining clearly see the reality that he would not be able to live comfortably without fighting, unless he was willing to live a life of mediocrity.
"Qianye."
"Um?"
"Let's go to Eternal Night together and build a country, a country built according to the ideals in our hearts."
"......good."
At this moment, in the "Lianxin Xiaozhu" where Mrs. Anguo lives in the "Wendao Manor", someone is talking about the two of them.
This building is called a small building, but it actually occupies a very large courtyard and includes an artificial lake. A banquet is being held in the main hall. The banquet has only one table and only five people at the table, but every guest is important.
Mrs. An Guogong is sitting on the main seat. Next to her is a middle-aged man with a white face and beardless face, long eyebrows and thin eyes, and a graceful look. Song Zhongnian, the leader of the Song Dynasty, Mr. Lu, and another supreme elder of the Song family are all sitting down.
As a companion. Judging from the fact that he can sit at the table, the identity of Mr. Lu is by no means as simple as it seems.
Mrs. An Guogong first said: "Prince Rui, you have worked hard these days. The juniors have behaved badly, which makes you laugh."
This middle-aged man is Prince Rui of the Empire, and he is also the nephew of His Majesty. Although he is not powerful in the court, he is still an extremely noble person. Even only a few people in the Song Dynasty know about this.
The next ten years of the big test, there were actually people from the imperial family watching the battle.
Prince Rui smiled and said: "My ancestors are serious. This generation of young disciples has several talents that can be developed. As for the lack of battle experience, what does it matter. In the future, they will be sharpened on the battlefield, so there is no need to worry about it now."
"What does Your Highness think of An Renyi, who came first in this martial arts exam?" Mr. Lu asked.
Prince Rui was also deeply impressed by Qianye, who won the first place, and immediately said: "That child's talent is naturally very good, but it's a pity that it is like uncut jade and has not been properly carved. His talent is extremely special, and he had 'Morning Light' at the beginning.
However, instead of the rays of light carrying the morning star, it actually turned into flames all over the sky, and finally condensed into the form of wings of light. I really have limited experience and have never heard of this kind of talent."
Everyone here couldn't help but talk a few words, but no one had an answer. In fact, when Duke An Guo and Mrs. An Guo had a head-on confrontation with Zhuyue in Dongyue, they discovered the dark force entangled on the sword's edge. Qianye's Dawn Force
His power is rich and pure, and he can activate the original force of heaven and earth at the eighth level, which shows that he is indeed extremely talented.
Prince Rui said with some regret: "But after all, he is not a descendant of the family, and he missed the time to lay the foundation. If I am not mistaken, his method of operating the force is still the military attack method. A warrior king who has cultivated to the ninth level, physically
The hidden dangers are really too great. Even if you become a general in the future, how far you can go depends on your luck."
Bingbing Jue is the fastest way to achieve success in the human race, but the biggest hidden danger is the harm to the practitioner's body. A ninth-level soldier king like Qianye has almost reached the end of his life. If he continues to practice, his body will collapse before he is thirty years old.
. Even if he changes his skills and repairs his hidden injuries before this, it will almost inevitably damage his foundation and affect his achievements after becoming a warrior.
Prince Rui had one more sentence that he didn't say out loud for the sake of the Song family's face.