After looking at the wine in the glass, Fang Hao picked it up without hesitation and responded: "Please!"
After filling the glass with wine, Fang Hao showed surprise: "This wine is quite strong!"
"Haha, that's right, this is the wine specially brewed by the Royal Manor. The rest of the wine is too light." Meng Zheng laughed, and then looked at Fang Hao with a half-smile but not a smile: "Aren't you afraid that my wine is poisonous?"
Smiling, Fang Hao said nonchalantly: "His Royal Highness is so cheerful and generous, I don't think he would use those dirty things."
"There is really no need to poison me if I keep you. As long as the army surrounds this place layer by layer, it will be difficult for you to get out even if you are in the Xuan Realm." Meng Zheng said with a smile.
"I believe this. There is nothing unusual happening outside right now. This shows that His Highness the Crown Prince has extraordinary magnanimity and does not bother to make small moves." Fang Hao said with a smile.
"That's not necessarily the case. Sometimes, I still use some strategies. For example, in the mountains, I arranged countless back-ups, but in the end, the success fell short." Meng Zheng said regretfully.
"What's going on?"
Meng Zheng told the story of arranging people to capture the phoenix. Meng Zheng, who was determined to win, heard that the phoenix disappeared and was suspected to have been eaten by the black dragon, so all methods were in vain.
After hearing this, Fang Hao smiled and said: "There is a time in life that must be there, but there is no time in life. Don't force it."
Meng Zheng's eyes flashed, and then he said somewhat complicatedly: "Actually, this is our second meeting, do you remember?"
"Oh? At the auction?" Fang Hao asked with a smile.
"It turns out that you were also at the auction, but I didn't see you at that time. Do you still remember the first time in the mountains?"
Meng Zheng suddenly stopped calling me the prince and called himself me. Fang Hao muttered in his heart, this guy does leave a good impression on others.
At least now, Fang Hao still doesn't have any bad feelings towards this guy. Then he thought for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I don't understand."
Meng Zheng laughed in surprise: "That's right. You were running for your life at the time and rushed past me. It's normal that you didn't pay attention."
With this reminder, Fang Hao instantly remembered that when he was chased by the black dragon for the first time, he did encounter a group of people and a young man sitting on a strange beast, majestic.
However, at that time, he didn't have the time to observe. He was only focused on running for his life. He didn't even bother to look at what people looked like.
"I remembered that there were many of you at that time, all armored warriors, and you were sitting with a strange beast, very majestic." Fang Hao smiled indifferently, his expression calm.
"Yes, that time, although the black dragon was not chasing me, my two powerful guards could not be crushed to death by the black dragon. Those big guys were really terrifying." Meng Zheng showed a bit of a wry smile.
"It is indeed very powerful." Fang Hao thought of the black dragon, and he felt resentful in his heart. When he was chased, Fang Hao lost all the treasures on the black dragon. Although he succeeded in holding the black dragon for a while, they were all yellow.
Orange gold.
Those items were the most precious things in Black Dragon's body, but they were just gone. If they were put at auction, they would definitely be worth tens of thousands of taels of gold.
"Although they all rumored that Phoenix was eaten by the black dragon, I don't believe it. It's like they rumored that Brother Fang was killed by the black dragon, and now he is sitting in front of me drinking." After Meng Zheng finished speaking, he looked at Fang Hao calmly.
Fang Hao's face was calm, and then he showed a bit of surprise: "Oh? Then, Your Highness, tell me, where is the Phoenix?"
"My guess is that someone has been arrested. Brother Fang, that person couldn't be you, right?" After Meng Zheng finished speaking, his eyes flashed, a bit fierce.
Fang Hao was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly and said: "If I caught the phoenix, would I go to the dark swamp and be almost killed by the black dragon?"
"That's right, alas..." Meng Zheng withdrew his slightly sharp gaze and said regretfully.
Fang Hao laughed and said nothing.
Soon, Meng Zheng suddenly smiled and said: "Fang Hao, I know you are from the Western Regions, but in fact you do not belong to this martial arts world in the strict sense. Who do you think belongs to this world now?"
Fang Hao's eyes flashed, and according to ancient common sense, he said: "The world belongs to the emperor, of course."
"Really? Haha, you are from the Western Regions, but you still don't know much. Our country, the world, belongs to the Martial Alliance. Our court wants to manage the people. The Martial Alliance does nothing. Instead, it uses force to chaos and ban, disturbing the world.
, will also jump out and point fingers, saying that our government's decrees are not up to standard and our officials are not able to govern properly. Haha, what do you think this is?" Meng Zheng sighed.
Fang Hao seemed to have caught something, but he casually said his understanding: "That is something that can't be helped. The martial artist's personal fighting power is too great, and although the imperial court has many officers and soldiers, it has no effective means of restraining some powerful martial arts masters.
, on the contrary, we need to rely on the Wu Meng to work together to issue a wanted order and let the martial arts masters deal with the martial arts masters. This naturally gives the Wu Meng a very high status. In fact, the reason for all this is your court's method of dealing with martial arts masters.
It’s too bad, so if this phenomenon doesn’t change, your pattern will never change.”
"Brother Fang has unique insights, but there is nothing we can do about it. There are fewer and fewer warriors willing to serve the imperial court. The Martial Alliance has absorbed more than 80% of the people in the martial arts world, and you don't have to do anything to join the Martial Alliance, and you are also subject to
The protection of the Martial Alliance, so who wants to come to the imperial court and be a lackey! Haha..."
After saying this, Meng Zheng laughed to himself, almost maniacally.
Fang Hao frowned slightly: "Then you can also offer good conditions."
"It's not a matter of conditions. They think serving the imperial court is a shameful thing. Therefore, more and more warriors are unwilling to serve the imperial court. This is the main reason." Meng Zheng sighed, and Fang Fang
Hao drank another drink.
Fang Hao's eyes flashed and he said with a smile: "That's because these warriors don't have a sense of belonging to the country, so they don't have the consciousness to do things for the country and the people, which is the so-called patriotism. If you change their concept, you will definitely
There has been an improvement.”
"Oh, Brother Fang, I don't know how to reverse this. Does Brother Fang have any suggestions?" Meng Zheng's eyes brightened, because what Fang Hao said was the root cause that was only studied by many knowledgeable people in their court. Unexpectedly,
It was revealed by such a warrior.
Fang Hao frowned slightly, then said: "It's nothing more than profit."
"What's the explanation?" Meng Zheng asked urgently.
"The bundling of interests allows the martial artist and the country to have common interests and prevent the interests of both parties from conflicting." After all, Fang Hao is also a very high-ranking person in the lower realm, so many of his views and opinions have already been thoroughly understood.
Meng Zheng's eyes became brighter and brighter, and his face became more and more excited. Suddenly!
Snap!
Meng Zheng slapped his hand on the table, stood up with excitement on his face, and said to Fang Hao with fiery eyes: "Brother Fang, can you help me govern the country? But if you ask for anything, you will be granted."
After saying this, Meng Zheng followed the etiquette of a scribe, folded his hands and bowed to Fang Hao at a ninety degree angle.
Fang Hao immediately widened his eyes and smiled bitterly. I am at this level. These few words almost made me feel empty. There is no strategy for governing the country. Even the small country of Burkina Faso, that is all
Guys like Lan Tong and Ling Xian are very capable, otherwise they would probably be in trouble.
And his ability is only to lead troops to fight. The rest, that is, those who don't understand, let the people who understand do it, and the ones who understand don't interfere indiscriminately. To put it bluntly, that is to let others do it, and to do it themselves.