Chapter 6: Deng Junshan

"You're good!"

After being surprised, Yu Tianming rarely praised it, this is the highest evaluation he has of Yu Shaojun in the past fifteen years.

Yu Qian's identity, he doesn't care.

The Central Empire rules the world, and there are not a few real strong people, one more Yu Qian, one less Yu Qian, for the empire, insignificant.

What he cares about is that he sees loyalty, honesty, and responsibility in Yu Qian's eyes.

This is a good thing for the Shaojun Mansion.

"Father, have you agreed to your son's request?" Yu Shaojun was slightly happy and said.

"The general of Nantianmen, served by Deng Tong, this cannot be changed, but the supervision army has not yet been determined, if the emperor wants to train, go ahead!"

Yu Tianming said with his hands behind his back, the emotions in his eyes were a little complicated, but more relieved.

The reason why he agreed to Yu Shaojun's request is actually not difficult to guess.

As the ruler of the empire, Yu Tianming has supreme power, he lacks nothing and has too many things that ordinary people don't have.

However, he shares one thing with everyone else in the world.

That is the expectation for the younger generations.

Expect one’s son to be talented!

This is the greatest expectation of Yu Tian's destiny, only when Yu Shaojun becomes strong, this magnificent empire, the throne coveted by countless people, can he rest assured that he will be handed over to Yu Shaojun and reign over the world.

............

After chatting for a while, Yu Shaojun left the Boundless Hall and returned to the Shaojun Mansion.

This time he came to the palace, he gained a lot, first of all, he achieved the expected goal, became a prison army, and in a few days he could go to Nantianmen to prevent chaos from happening in three months.

Secondly, Yu Qian was recognized and was appointed as the governor of Jiangnan by Yu Tianming, supervising the seventy-two cities of the three counties of Nanzhou.

Nantianmen is located in this area.

"Your Highness, do you really want to go to Nantianmen to serve as a supervisor?"

Outside the carriage, Deng Guilin asked with a whip, his eyes deep with a hint of fear.

"That's right, my father wants to change the ancestral training this time, and in order to ensure that there is no chaos, let this king go down to the trial and accumulate experience. Yu Shaojun's flat voice came from inside the carriage.

In the car, he and Yu Qian sat across the table, each holding a piece to play chess, and the white and black sons were entangled, attacking each other, and the killing machine was overflowing.

"Your Highness, you are a royal honor, how can you leave Chang'an at will, this post of supervising the army, why don't you hand it over to your subordinates?" Deng Guilin breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a roll of his eyes.

"What, do you have a candidate?"

Yu Shaojun held the white child, paused slightly, and asked.

"Your Highness, your subordinates are full of liver and brains, and they will not hesitate to become Your Highness's pawn and envoy to Nantianmen. Deng Guilin said, his heart pounding.

He was tempting.

The carriage galloped, the wind whistled, Deng Guilin was tense and listened to the carriage.

Inside the car, there was silence, no sound came out.

"Your Highness......"

Yu Qian, who was holding the white son, looked at Yu Shaojun, nodded slightly, and dropped the chess pieces.

Yu Shaojun nodded, his heart was clear.

"Okay, what's interesting in Nantianmen this time, bring some back to this king. ”

Yu Shaojun's voice came out, plain and impermanent, but when it fell in Deng Guilin's ears, it was a natural sound, and the aftermath was lingering.

"Your subordinates, please rest assured. Deng Guilin smiled, completely relaxed, excited, driving the carriage, galloping fast.

But after a while, the gate of Shaojun's Mansion has appeared in front of him.

At this time, the servant sat at the corner of the steps, his hands on his knees, huddled in a ball, his heart full of fear, confusion, and fear.

"Pilot~"

Deng Guilin stopped the carriage, and the majestic purple-winged lion and tiger beast spewed out a ball of fire, awakening the servant who was in a daze, reacting, and kneeling in front of the carriage.

Yu Shaojun lifted the curtain and saw the humble servant's heart, frowned slightly and said, "Stand up!"

The servant was stunned, and stood up with fear, not daring to raise his head, staring at the ground.

"From now on, you will be the steward of the palace, go to the martial arts room to choose a mental method, and practice well. ”

Yu Shaojun looked at the servant's heart, and remembered that in his previous life, a few years later, he fought with Daojun, and after falling off the altar, he was ridiculed by countless people, despised by countless people, and spurned by countless people.

Those gray days, hellish days.

From the powerful to the lowly slaves, looking at him, his eyes are like knives, sharp and cold.

But in his memory, there was only one exception to the gaze of one person.

That's the servant's heart!

Her gaze is always tender, like a white lotus in the mountains and forests, unstained with dust, holy and pure.

During that period, Yu Shaojun once asked the servant: "I have a bad attitude towards you, why don't you take revenge?

Later, he got the answer, which is ridiculous, and the answer was only two words - understood!

Because you understand, you are compassionate.

In the face of hatred, the servant heart chooses to let go, infects everyone with a pure heart, and chooses to forgive even if she can take revenge.

This kind of mentality is admirable.

"Multi-...... Thank you, Your Highness!"

The servant was confused, bowed, pinched himself with his hand, felt the pain, and knew that this was not a dream.

Yu Shaojun smiled, stepped out of the carriage, entered the Han Palace, and carried his heart, but he also had a matter on his mind.

Because he knew that in the gloomy stage of his life in his previous life, it was this little girl who silently supported herself, never complained, and never gave up.

She deserves it!

"See steward!"

After Yu Shaojun walked into the palace, the guards on duty all politely clenched their fists, their eyes full of envy.

One step to the sky!

A moment ago, he was still a servant with a humble status, and suddenly became a hot figure in the palace.

The world is unpredictable......

"Ah...... Everyone, do your job, don't ...... Don't be lazy. ”

The servant heart who has served others all his life, who has seen this formation, stammered and said, the weak momentum has aroused the favor of many people.

"Servant heart, hum!"

Only Deng Guilin looked at this scene coldly, and his heart revealed murderous intentions, a human stool, and he was promoted to become a supervisor, there must be something wrong with this.

Now is a critical period, and all those who have problems will die.

............

In the evening, two holy decrees came out from the Boundless Temple.

The news of Yu Shaojun's appointment as the supervisor of Nantianmen was like a gust of wind, spreading throughout Chang'an.

"Interesting, a waste prince, he actually wants to go to Nantianmen, if there is an accident, it will be fun!"

Dong Mansion, when the prime minister Dong Nanshu smiled, his tone was full of coldness, causing the candle flame in the house to shake violently.

On the table in front of him, a map was placed, densely marked.

Nantianmen, located among them, is particularly eye-catching.

The Deng Mansion, located on the east side of the inner city of Chang'an, was heavily guarded, and there were patrolling soldiers everywhere, all of whom were Deng family's own soldiers and were not subject to the control of the Imperial Military Department.

A figure, hidden in the darkness, sneaked into the mansion.

Along the way, he was familiar with the road, as if he was going back to his own home, without the slightest pause.

Finally, he stopped in front of a thatched hut.

A clear river flowed around the house, and in the bright moonlight, an old man in a green robe stood on a stone, quietly looking into the distance.

It seems that the old man in the green shirt is very ordinary, and he does not have much palpitating momentum.

He is just like an ordinary person in the world, with an ordinary face and gray hair, which is casually draped over the back of his head.

The only thing that catches people's attention is his eyes, which seem to contain Zhou Tianxingchen, just one glance can make people's souls freeze.

His name is Deng Junshan, the patriarch of the Deng clan.