Yan Feiru asked: "What is the current situation in the South?"
Ye Fuxun thought deeply: "Now that Prime Minister Murong Che is in power, the emperor in power is Ning Lang. Murong Che must be loyal enough to Ning Lang. With his help, the Southern Kingdom should be very stable."
Yan Feiru chuckled and said: "The Southern Kingdom is a complicated country, and their imperial power is not as centralized as that of the Lu Kingdom. This is why they are called the King of the South rather than the Emperor of the South.
There are too many factors that interfere with the imperial power, tribes, theocracy... It is difficult for two young men to master these. The people who control these rights are more sophisticated than the other. It is not so easy to make them obedient.
easy."
Only then did Ye Fuxun understand this relationship. She had been settled in the Lu Kingdom for too long. Indeed, the Gu tribe also lived in seclusion back then. Although they belonged to the Southern Kingdom, they did not obey the orders of the imperial court.
Many tribes are self-governing, perhaps in the form of being subordinate to the Southern Kingdom. They can obey the Southern Kingdom's dispatches in special circumstances, but most of the time, they are self-contained and not a whole like the Lu Kingdom.
So far, there has been no civil strife in the Southern Kingdom. Perhaps it is indeed Murong Che's skill, but it is not difficult to imagine how undercurrents are surging among these complicated and powerful people.
I think Murong Che also had a headache.
"In that case, why don't we create opportunities for him." Ye Fuxun curled his lips and smiled, as if he had thought of something, "These complex forces are not just one thing.
As long as there are people, there will be conflicts. If these forces kill each other, doesn't that mean that they create opportunities to conquer them."
Yan Feiru took a deep look at Ye Fulun: "This is not difficult, but it is best to solve the immediate trouble first."
Ye Fuxun raised his eyebrows: "What's the trouble?"
I heard Yan Feiru say before that his escape would definitely attract some people's attention. But he has been quite calm all the way, and judging from Yan Feiru's tone, why is he still gloating about his misfortune? Could it be that it's not for him, but for himself?
Coming?
Ye Fuxun suddenly felt in his heart that Yan Feiru must be hiding something from him, something about himself. But since Yan Feiru didn't tell her, there would be no results even if she asked.
"When the soldiers come, they will block the water and use the earth to cover it."
Yan Feiru silently took a handful of vegetables, glanced at Ye Fuxun from the corner of his eye, and said, "You'll know later."
Ye Fuxun frowned, feeling that Yan Feiru's words were cryptic and made people anxious. But this guy had been talking like this all the way, and she was used to it.
Through the window, you can see the flow of people coming and going outside. Although this border town is not big, it is still very densely populated. Most of the people walking on the streets are farmers, businessmen and travelers. It is bustling and lively.
In this kind of folk, three religions and nine streams are most prevalent.
They paid a lot of money, so they sat in a quiet place on the second floor. Looking down from the stairs on the side, they could see everything in one bite.
There were quite a few tables set up. The food in this restaurant was authentic and the business was good. The first floor was almost full in twos and threes, with all kinds of people.
Businessmen gather around each other, and people from all walks of life also like to gather in such inns. It is a great pleasure to meet like-minded people. The most noteworthy thing is that in such places, news is often the most circulated.
Ye Fuxun couldn't help but remember that she and Bai Yuxian had participated in the election for the leader of the martial arts alliance. But now, after many years, it is estimated that the world of the people has changed a lot.
Most of the guests at the restaurant were dressed in short-fighting attire. At first glance, there were several burly men who spoke loudly and discussed various matters in the martial arts world as if no one else was watching. They drank heavily, ate meat, punched and made a lot of noise, and smelled of alcohol.
I got so drunk that I even kicked over several tables and chairs nearby.
Although the faces of the people around were full of disgust, they didn't dare to say anything when they saw the muscles on those burly men. They had no choice but to retreat, pretending they didn't see them, just finished eating quickly, and left feeling unlucky.
After a while, there were few people in the store.
Although those burly men were noisy and fierce, they looked generous and shouted at the waiter. The waiter looked attentive, but Ye Fuxun did not miss the look on the waiter's face after he turned his back.
frown.
Ye Fuxun frowned. If the store owner didn't drive such people out, wouldn't it affect the business?
After an unknown amount of time, those burly men finally left after having enough wine and food.
Yan Feiru was finally full, and Ye Fuxun called the waiter to pay the bill.
Ye Fuxun looked at the waiter coming over with bowls and chopsticks in his hands. He seemed to be used to the rice bowls on that table. Ye Fuxun looked at the bruises on the corners of the waiter's eyes, which seemed to be fresh. It seemed that they were from that gang.
Beaten by people.
Ye Fuxun suddenly thought that those people seemed to have left without paying the bill. He did not expect such a thing to happen in the South Country.
Ye Fuxun chuckled and said: "Xiaoer, what are the identities of those people, that they can actually eat for free?"
The waiter looked unhappy. He raised his head and looked at Ye Fuxun's face, but he seemed to have seen an immortal. He didn't react for a moment.
It wasn't until Ye Fuxun asked again that the waiter blushed and said, "Sir, those people are from the Hundred Martial Alliance, and behind them are the martial arts supremes. They are very domineering. We are just little people, we can't afford to offend...
…”
It turned out that Ye Fuxun had already changed into men's clothes, with his black hair tied up, and his elegant appearance, making him look like a noble nobleman who was wandering around.
Ye Fuxun frowned and said, "Why don't you report it to the official?"
The waiter immediately made a grimace and said, "Young Master, you don't know something. These scoundrels rely on the Hundred Warriors Alliance behind them to run rampant, but they don't commit any serious crime of beheading, they just do rogue things.
Even if the trouble goes to the government, there is no reason to arrest him. He can only give him a lecture and then everything will be fine. But the person who complained will be targeted by these scoundrels later, and revenge will be even more troublesome. Alas, he can only admit that he is unlucky.
"
Afterwards, the waiter muttered: "In our place, the sky is high and the emperor is far away. Since the appearance of the Hundred Martial Arts League from nowhere, these scoundrels have become more and more domineering. I don't know whether the leader of the martial arts league is the emperor or the emperor."
His father."
The shopkeeper on the side passed by and heard what the waiter said. He immediately stepped forward and patted the waiter on the head and scolded: "Are you trying to kill yourself? If those people hear you talking about these things, be careful to stab you with a white knife."
The red knife comes out!"
The waiter shrank his neck in embarrassment and just lowered his head to clear the dishes.
Ye Fuxun took out a piece of silver, handed it to the shopkeeper, and said with a chuckle: "Shopkeeper, I'm new here. I don't know what the Hundred Martial Alliance is, and who is the Supreme Martial Arts Alliance?"