Chapter 585: Superior
In Feng Qing's eyes, if Wuhu Sima is sharp, then drunk and poor is scheming, in the eyes of many people, rich people are nothing more than these two faces, but Feng Qing knows that behind their faces, there are actually several other masks, and you can't tell which one is their real face.
There are quite a few real gentlemen, as far as Feng Qing has seen, among those children of the same family, there are those who mix in the wind and moon places all day long, there are those who make money through various networks, and there are those who want to take over the family status and enter the political arena, but behind all these superficialities is another kind of thought.
Yes, power, no matter what these people are doing, power will always be greater than the power of money in their hearts, no matter what kind of face they show in front of people, in fact, in their hearts, the kind of heart that always wants to occupy the initiative and wants to be above everyone will not change.
When he entered Chang'an City drunken and exhausted, Wuhu Sima already knew that the reason why he was allowed to enter was not that Wuhu Sima was afraid of this person, but that he knew the other party's intentions very well.
Wuhu Sima is not stupid at all, on the contrary, he is very smart, he knows what kind of mask to treat what kind of person, maybe in his eyes he is really dismissive of the players, including Feng Qing, he has not investigated Feng Qing's background identity like those super guilds, maybe it is not important in his opinion, but if the wind is not right, he will immediately change the door and make a timely move.
Drunk and poor, then he is not a stupid person, compared to the force behind Wuhu Sima, drunken and poor may not be as good as Wuhu Sima in terms of power, but he knows more about the way to survive, as well as the way to deal with all forces.
When they deal with players, most of the ways they use are simple and rude, because players are mostly simple and rude when they look at the game, but you would be wrong to think that these big guys are simple and rude.
Wuhu Sima and Drunken Lie Poor are not familiar, they have only played a few faces, but just these few faces can let them judge the hidden identity strength of the other party.
Seeing the drunk lying in the middle of the road, Wuhu Sima stood up from his seat very exaggeratedly, and then stretched out his arms and made a very affectionate hug, but judging from his expression and the degree of opening his five fingers, he had a condescending attitude, although the arrogance was covered at this time, but the appreciation and recognition in his eyes seemed to be looking at a capable subordinate.
In the face of the enthusiasm made by Wuhu Sima, the drunken poor road did not express any dissatisfaction, the two simply hugged each other, and then separated, and at this time, the drunken poor road smiled faintly and said.
"Do you know who announced the script?"
Wuhu Sima also smiled faintly, and then sat back in his place, looking at the drunk lying in front of him and said lazily.
"Isn't that the breezy one?"
For the wind and clouds, Wuhu Sima also had a little surprise in his heart, naturally because after the wind attacked Hanzhong, he was able to get everyone's acquiescence, and it is not easy for a person to get the recognition of so many people, although they do not need to be recognized by the poor people, but a sense of identity is necessary in any circle, and it is obvious that although Wuhu Sima thinks very highly of himself, but in the circle he is in, he can be respected by not his own ability, It's the power behind him.
However, Wuhu Sima doesn't mind what others think of him, and he doesn't care if others are afraid of him or someone behind him, this is originally a kind of power, as long as it can be used by him, why should he care?
Therefore, when Wuhu Sima saw a trace of disdain in the corners of his eyes at first sight, he was also sneering in his heart, and he must have been thinking that if he also had this kind of background, he might be able to trample himself under his feet.
But alas, there will never be such a thing as "if" in this world.
"Then how does the Sima City Lord think Feng Qing will use this information?"
Drunk and poor, it seems that he came here today to solve the problem for Wuhu Sima, but at this time, Wuhu Sima smiled, laughed a little indulgently, and saw that the other party did not show the slightest hint of surprise, Wuhu Sima restrained his smile and said lightly.
"So what?"
Hearing this, he felt a little tricky at this moment, and he suddenly realized that the Wuhu Sima in front of him was not as simple as he imagined.
From opening the gate of Chang'an City to closing the gate of Chang'an, Wuhu Sima's mind must have undergone some changes, but no matter what kind of change, his move to prevent players from entering the city is what Feng Qingyun wants to see, once Wuhu Sima commits public anger, his fate is difficult to say clearly, and even if his Chang'an City is broken by all forces in the future, he will not be able to take revenge, the so-called law does not blame the public, no matter how big his power and background are, it is impossible to regard all of them as enemies.
Wuhu Sima has actually always mastered this balance very well, Feng Qing may indeed be calculating him, but he has the hole cards of Chang'an City and the script, but he has the most right to speak at the moment, so that he can seek the most of his own interests under the complicated situation of various forces.
Moreover, Wuhu Sima is even clearer that Feng Qing is very clear about this, so since Feng Qing is not calculating his Wuhu Sima, who is calculating?
Therefore, at this time, when Wuhu Sima looked at the drunken and sleepy road, he also had a little sneer in his heart, although he didn't know much about the hatred between the wind and the drunken sleeper, but he also heard some rumors, and at this moment, for Wuhu Sima himself, he had a little intention of listening, but for the drunken and sleepy road, Chang'an City and his party had to come, and the gap between the two was big.
After all, the person who is now forced into a corner by the wind is drunk and destitute.
Xiangyang City has not been taken, Hanzhong City has also fallen, the whole calculation of the siege of Feng Qing has failed, even the extraordinary means have been used and can not do anything, now the drunken and poor road has been lonely, so far there is no subordinate force, his sense of existence is becoming weaker day by day, Song Chang hatred and cold empty city betrayed one after another, but also made him feel extremely angry and helpless, such a disadvantage is getting worse and worse, and the situation on the side of Feng Qing is getting better and better, the gap is getting bigger and bigger day by day, and the odds of winning are becoming very small day by day.
It can be said that now for the drunken and poor road, he must make full use of any force that can be calculated and combat the wind and lightness, and coming to Chang'an City today is an action that can only succeed and not fail.
However, it is a pity that Drunken Poor originally thought that he had completely grasped the mind and character of the city lord in front of him, but he didn't expect that the other party was hiding so deeply, and a cold glow projected from those arrogant eyes actually saw him through completely.
At this time, he suddenly stood up, looked at Wuhu Sima, and was silent for a long time before he slowly spoke.
"I need to use your strength, if there are any conditions, you might as well open it!"
Hearing this, Wuhu Sima suddenly laughed, he pointed to the drunken and sleepy poor, tears were about to laugh, he was very happy, the drunken sleepy poor road at this moment in his eyes was like a lost dog after failure, to pray for his last trace of mercy, and in the face of such a person, Wuhu Sima is not good to continue to disguise, because he is also a man who seeks wealth, and never wants to embark on the road of life.
"As far as I know, the biggest reliance at the moment is Hanzhong, Shangyong, Xiangyang, the traffic artery, this artery in his hands, he has mastered the circulation of all the resources connecting the east and the west of the king, presumably you are also very clear about this, but he can't take Xiangyang for a day, and he can't completely open up this artery in one day, Xiangyang City should now actually control the power should be a halberd and sink into the sand, before you come to me, you must have been in contact with him, then I think, You're missing one last chip to impress me! ”
As soon as Wuhu Sima's words came out, not only were he shocked when he was drunk and poor, but even the cold empty city and the smiling face beside him were stunned, such an argument, the arrogant boy in front of him actually had such a calm and intelligent mental analysis ability, which made them suddenly feel a feeling that they had never had before.
Powerful enemies in the battle for kings are everywhere.
(End of chapter)