Chen Lang thought for a while and seemed to understand this truth, so he spoke again with a much softened attitude: "There are two reasons why I replied to the chief."
"Firstly, the former Imperial Advisor has the letter of dismissal of Chief Lin Zhenhua, which has been verified by all parties to be absolutely authentic. Secondly, the former Imperial Advisor has found a suitable successor. Although the young master is too young, he is suitable in all aspects.
The successor of the National Preceptor. What’s more, the position of the National Preceptor in China is both hereditary and lifelong.”
"Since the former Imperial Master is determined to leave, there is nothing wrong with letting the young master take over in name. After all, if something happens, his father, the former Chief Minister of China, and his mother, the former Imperial Master of China, cannot escape responsibility. We can't escape the responsibility.
There is a law to follow and someone to look for.”
Hei Xuan patiently listened to Chen Lang's words and did not say whether it was good or bad.
Instead, he turned his gaze to Wu Baisheng: "Mr. Wu San, do you agree with what Executive Officer Chen said? Isn't it a big joke to let a child who is waiting for food become the Tuguoshi?"
"General, I do not agree in principle." Wu Baisheng said, "But the former Imperial Master has decided to leave, how can the General Commander retain him? Is it possible that he really wants to break up with the former Imperial Master? If so, forgive Wu
Someone is helpless."
"After all, the relationship between the Wu family and the Zang family is well known to the world. Since the president wants to break up with the former imperial master, then Wu can only turn his back on the president."
"Third Uncle." I really didn't expect that the provincial capital of Wu Bai would turn against him so neatly.
I couldn't help feeling excited, but my fourth uncle Wu Buwen said with a smile: "Niece Zang, don't worry, we are a family after all."
Yes, a family may always have stumbling blocks, but there is no reason not to help when faced with big issues of right and wrong.
Hei Xuan smiled again when he heard this, just like when I said before that Lin Zhuo was the successor of the Imperial Master.
"Where are you, General of the Soul of Kyoto? What do you want to say?" Hei Xuan said with a helpless smile, "By the way, why is Academician Ouyang gone?"
"Academician Ouyang said that he was also a civil servant and could not withstand the armed struggle, so he left first." Jiao Mujiao took over the words: "As for letting the young master take over the position of national counselor, I have no opinion, neither approval nor objection."
"But if the commander-in-chief wants to anger the former imperial master for this, please forgive me for not obeying the order."
"Okay, I understand your attitude. Can you please leave first and let me talk to Master Zang alone?" Hei Xuan pursed his lips and said with a deep look.
Originally, Hei Xuan was about to reply, saying that now that the matter was over, there was nothing more to discuss.
But in the end I stopped him, and then I nodded and said: "Okay, Commander-in-Chief of China, I am willing to have a talk with you, but I hope that after the talk you can understand that I am a former national master, not the current national master."
As soon as I said this, Chen Lang stood up and left, but before leaving, he still gave me a meaningful look.
As if silently saying to be careful.
The same is true for Wubai Province.
Fourth uncle Wu Buwen said more directly: "Niece Zang, we can just shout if anything happens outside."
"Okay, thank you Uncle Fourth." I nodded towards Wu Buwen.
Finally, Kyoto Zhenhun General and Lei Ming looked at each other and left one after another.
It wasn't until everyone had left that I opened my mouth and said, "Whatever the President of China has to say, you can say it now."
"You are also from Middle-earth. You should call me chief instead of being so outspoken." Hei Xuan raised his eyes and looked at me and said calmly.
"Yes, but I am also the goddess of the mountains and seas, so it is not an exaggeration to call you the Commander-in-Chief of Middle-earth."
"So Lin Zhenhua doesn't care about China-Earth, and you don't even want to stay in China-Earth?" Hei Xuan asked again.
I didn't respond because facts speak louder than words.
"Then where will you go next? The Land of Nine Netherworlds?" Hei Xuan then asked.
"I will find Zhuo'er. This is my promise to China and my responsibility as a mother." I finally said truthfully.
"It seems that you are really willing to let Lin Zhuo become the master of the country. Does Lin Zhenhua know about this? Do you think he will agree?" Hei Xuan looked at me and chuckled.
At this moment, it seemed as if he and Lin Zhenhua were truly acquainted, and I was just a passerby.
Such a ridiculous idea came into my mind, and I couldn't help but laugh: "Why wouldn't he agree? I didn't let Zhuo'er do anything illegal."
Isn't it a good thing to be a master of the country?
"It may be true for other people, but it may not be true for Lin Zhenhua, who joined the Soul-Suppressing Army at the age of thirteen and has served the Middle-earth for almost twenty years." Hei Xuan said firmly.
"Why?" Perhaps he was so sure that I couldn't help but ask curiously.
Even though what he said may not be true, I just wanted to hear it.
Maybe this is really Lin Zhenhua's idea.
"Because he knows the difficulties and hardships in this better than anyone else. The leader of a country needs to bear the burden of China on his shoulders. This burden is too heavy. If I were a father, I would definitely not want my son to be like this. I guess
So does he." Hei Xuan said with a rare emotion.
"Maybe." I didn't deny Hei Xuan's statement. I just looked out the window and looked into the distance and said, "But I have no choice. I'm tired, I don't want to, and I can't be the Chinese Master. So I can only give up my career.
, but you must find a successor. If you have no other choice, Zhuo'er will be in trouble."
Whose son, whose father feels sorry for him, anyway, I am not his father.
"Zang Linger, are you forcing Lin Zhenhua to submit again?" Hei Xuan said.
But I shook my head like a rattle: "No, didn't I succeed last time when I tried hard? I still have self-awareness, and I am just showing off. I'm tired and don't want to work anymore. I want to retire."
"Chief Minister of Middle-earth, I really have to leave. After all, I just died once and I am weak. I have to go back and recuperate." I said.
Hei Xuan didn't speak. He stared at me for a long time this time.
His scorching eyes seemed to see a hole in me, but in the end he nodded: "Go ahead, but you will still be the Master of the Middle-earth Kingdom until Lin Zhuo succeeds to the throne. Zang Ling'er, you can't escape."
"As smart as you are, you should know that Lin Zhenhua has chosen to abandon you. He gave up not only the position of the Commander-in-Chief of Middle-earth but also you. And the person who rescued Hei Xuan and the Longnan Zhenhun General in Longnan was him, not me. But
He asked me to pretend to be someone else, and you don't know his intention, right?" Hei Xuan said the most heart-wrenching words in the gentlest tone.
I have no response to this.
After all, having a bad guess confirmed is not something worth being happy about or responding to.
So I just pretended not to hear it, stood up and prepared to open the door and leave.
Hei Xuan didn't try to keep me, he just sat where he was and said in a voice loud enough for everyone to hear: "No matter what the reason is, Lin Zhenhua has made a choice. And his choice is to live without you in the future.
, not even Lin Zhuo."
He said this in such a loud voice that it would be rude of me to pretend to be deaf and dumb any longer.
So, I turned around and replied in front of everyone: "Thank you, Chief Minister of China, for reminding me. I understand and will seriously consider it."