Not to mention that Zhao Fu also nominally obtained the military power of the whole country......

This also means too many things, even if Zhao Fu doesn't think about it, it is difficult to guarantee that others will not think about it for him - when the yellow robe is added, Zhao Fu has to choose if he doesn't choose.

And Zhao Fu was also puzzled for a while, and then understood the meaning of the gaze that everyone threw at him. It's very simple, everyone has their own little abacus, Lin Haoyan's death will trigger a series of events, and this world will become very chaotic and chaotic. Once the troubled times come, it may be a disaster for ordinary people, but for those of them who stand at the top, it is a great opportunity to reshuffle the cards.

In the face of this God-given opportunity, no one is willing to let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Others were looking at Zhao Fu, and Zhao Fu was also looking at them, and what made Zhao Fu arrive to his horror was that he also saw the frenzy in the eyes of Feng Yu, who had always been known for his stability. Feng Yu was like this, not to mention others, even Xia Yingyang's snoring voice became unusual.

At this time, the only one who kept his composure was Zheng Yuan, he didn't think too much, and when everyone was hot, he still maintained his absolute peace of mind. Zheng Yuan didn't need to think about this, he just needed to wait patiently and quietly, Zhao Fu's thoughts were his thoughts.

Zhao Fu told a joke that was not funny, so it was normal for no one to be amused by him, and Zhao Fu had to laugh awkwardly at this.

"I'll think about it." Zhao Fu didn't give his answer right away, and suddenly asked him to make such a large-span choice, he really needed to think about it carefully.

The stars in Lanting are big and close, but some people are gone forever. The last time I sat on the city wall, I was still with Xu Lingling, but now the two have long been separated, and I don't know how the other party is doing, will the work of the Holy Sect be very tiring? Will she miss herself? Zhao Fu thought so.

Sitting on the cool city bricks, Zhao Fu once again felt that he was at a loss.

He has been in this world for a long time, and he has long been accustomed to food and accommodation, he wears the same clothes as them, speaks the same language, and there should be no difference, but he always feels lonely.

Lin Haoyan died like this, and Zhao Fu suddenly thought about why life was so mysterious. He drew his dagger and slashed lightly at his wrist, the cold, sharp blade cutting through his skin, a sharpness called a cut, intending to split his skin.

The bright red blood quickly darkened in the night sky, blending perfectly into the night.

For Zhao Fu, Lin Haoyan is an extremely special existence. Like Lin Haoyan's inexplicable trust in him, Zhao Fu also trusts Lin Haoyan, and the two are each other's confidants. This is also why Lin Haoyan dared to delegate power to Zhao Fu so much, and Zhao Fu also recognized Lin Haoyan's status.

Lin Haoyan is one of the few people who can think seriously and can really understand some of the thoughts brought by Zhao Fu. This is not an easy task, it is a confrontation between the consciousness of two civilizations, and it is also the backflow of different rivers of time.

It's like if you're eating at home and all of a sudden someone pops up and tells you that eating is an unhealthy behavior and that we should do this by modifying our cellular structure and then basking in the sun every day when we're hungry. You'd think he's crazy, but it's hard to say what kind of technology will ever happen in the future.

Zhao Fu is the madman, and Lin Haoyan is the one who is eating.

"Ah, here you are, sir!" At this time, Zhao Qian trotted over, and he was startled when he saw the knife in Zhao Fu's hand and the severed wrist.

"It's fine." Zhao Fu stopped Zhao Qian's move to call someone, he controlled his self-healing system, and quickly stopped the bleeding.

This is only a small injury for Zhao Fu.

"What are you doing here, sir?" Zhao Qian couldn't help but ask curiously, no matter how you look at Zhao Fu, he doesn't look like the kind of person with masochistic tendencies.

"I was thinking about the meaning of life and death, so I wanted to try." Zhao Fu shook his head, and now that he thought about it, he was really stupid to do this, and he laughed himself.

How many people are searching for the so-called true meaning of life, how many people want to lift the veil of death, but no one has succeeded so far, this is a huge project, and it may take a lifetime to think about.

"Oh, that's right!" Zhao Qian nodded, this is indeed not an issue that ordinary people can think of.

"You ......" Zhao Fu watched Zhao Qian also take out a dagger.

"Hey, hey, hey." Zhao Qian made a lot of determination to cut a shallow scratch on his wrist (please do not imitate the dangerous action), although it hurt, he still smiled at Zhao Fu.

"Why are you doing this?" Zhao Fu tore off his clothes and wanted to bandage his wounds, but Zhao Qian refused.

Pain may help people think, and Zhao Qian doesn't mind that. He also practiced martial arts, and he was not a pampered second-generation child, so this wound did not cause any burden to his body.

"I have something I want to tell my husband." Zhao Qian also learned from Zhao Fu, forced out a lot of blood, and flowed down the night. Then his wounds were slowly healing, but not as fast as Zhao Fu.

"Huh?" Zhao Fu snorted lightly.

"Imperial Capital...... I don't know anything about the Zhao family. Zhao Qian said: "Although you may not believe it, I really don't know, otherwise ......"

Zhao Qian originally wanted to say, otherwise Lin Haoyan might not have died. But he still retracted his mouth in time, the Zhao family's plan couldn't jump Lin Haoyan, even if Lin Haoyan didn't die, he would be swept out of this game, and he couldn't do anything about the Yu family's choice.

Zhao Qian came here just to tell Zhao Fu that although he was the son-in-law of the Zhao family, he still couldn't make the decision about the things that the Zhao family did, let alone participate in them.

"Hmm...... I know. Zhao Fu nodded, he didn't know what kind of attitude to look at this disciple.

"That'...... What is the gentleman going to do? Zhao Qian asked on the side.

"Are you here to find out?" Zhao Fu said vigilantly.

"No, the student just wants to know what the gentleman thinks, and the student is willing to stand with the gentleman." Zhao Qian explained.

"What about you?" Zhao Fu asked rhetorically.

"Huh?" Zhao Qian didn't know what he meant.

"If you were me, what would you decide?" Zhao Fu changed his question to a more straightforward question.

"Hmm......" Zhao Qian tilted his head and pretended to think carefully.

"Of course, it is to rise up and compete in the world!" Zhao Qian waved the short dagger in his hand, as if he was wielding a peerless blade, the sword light was elegant, as if he had drawn his sword and mounted his horse.

(End of chapter)