Chapter 38: Terrace Chat (Part II)

On the east side of the Holy Capital Palace, there will be vehicles from the Police Department at basically every intersection, and you can see the police patrol personnel from every distance, and there will be a few sporadic plainclothes on some streets, the reason why it is so strict is because the people who live here are all dignitaries, to put it mildly, those who are not qualified to enter the palace are not qualified to live here!

One of the big manors here is Beichen Mansion, and on the terrace of Beichen Mansion Castle, Beiming father and son are laughing happily.

Bei Ming smiled and said that he was joking, now is not the time to retire, at least he has to work for a few more decades, and he will talk about it after a few decades.

Xingqi picked up the teacup and said, "Come, let's touch one." Do you know how happy the Emperor was when you broke into the Magic Guild this time?"

Bei Ming immediately picked up the teacup with both hands, respectfully touched Xingqi, and asked, "I can vaguely come out of the royal palace to see that the magic union is not pleasing to the eye, but I didn't expect that I still miscalculated." ”

"Oh, yes, you know. ”

Bei Ming nodded: "Well, on the side of the couch, how can you allow others to sleep soundly." The Magic Guild is already a country within a country, with its own laws and its own enforcers. No emperor could tolerate the presence of such a force, let alone in the capital. ”

"That's right. As if it was a pleasure to discuss the current situation with his son, Xingqi said: "The first thing that every generation of emperors does when they ascend the throne is to look at the secret edicts left by the previous emperor, which is roughly written which minister can be used, which minister must be killed, etc., but no matter which emperor will write on this: I am ashamed of the royal family, I can't eradicate the magic union in my life, I can only let it develop, and I am ashamed to hand it over to the next emperor." ”

Bei Ming guessed about it, and picked up the teacup with a smile.

Xing Yan seemed to be more and more excited, took out another cigarette and lit it, spit out the cigarette and said, "The current emperor has never done anything big in his life, except for spending money. Fifty years ago, the 'final battle' cowered and did not dare to fight, resulting in missing the best opportunity to expand the territory. Later, it was the friction between me and Yan Yu more than ten years ago, and he didn't dare to make a big deal about it. This time he had such an opportunity to go down in history, and he would not let it go, so I made outrageous requests to him, such as letting you be baptized and letting the Nine Emperor Princes be hostages, and he agreed. ”

Bei Ming nodded: "I didn't expect this old emperor to be quite incompetent, I thought that I could stay on the throne for so many years." ”

Xingqi shook his head and said, "You can't analyze it like that. He took a puff of his cigarette and continued, "He has ruled the empire for almost 80 years, he has governed his ministers in obedience, and he has squandered the money of the treasury, but no one has rebelled, he enjoys the enjoyment of the return, and he has strong political ability. The current political turmoil is due to the fact that several of his princes have been involved in politics for many years, and his power is not so great, which has led to the current political situation. ”

Beiming nodded, thinking that this was a living Qianlong, but it was different in his later years.

Xinglan extinguished the cigarette in his hand and said to Bei Ming seriously: "I came to you so late not only to talk heart-to-heart, but to talk about something serious." ”

Beiming immediately put down the teacup, looked at Xinglan, and listened carefully, not knowing what Xinglan was going to say to him.

"You've also learned about the Magic Guild's actions, and now I need you to play a play with me. Saying that, Xinglan changed his sitting posture and crossed Erlang's legs to make himself more comfortable.

"It's okay, just say it, let me do whatever I want. Now Beiming admires his father for his five-body throwing, what Xinglan says he listens to, and he does whatever he wants.

"It's not difficult, but you need to go out for a walk, go to the province of Sindiya, and go around. ”

"It's that simple?"

"yes, or else you think. ”

Bei Ming scratched the back of his head, thought for a while and said, "No, you must have something you haven't told me, otherwise you wouldn't have called me over in the middle of the night." ”

"Hahaha" Xinglan laughed happily, "I wanted to tease you, but I didn't expect to fail." Alas, that's not good when the child grows up. ”

Bei Ming was a little embarrassed, didn't he say business, why did he say this, and made a grimace at Xinglan.

Xinglan adjusted his sitting posture, sat upright, looked at Bei Ming and said, "Guess what you want to do this time?"

Bei Ming groaned, stood up and took two steps and said: "It must be related to the Magic Guild, Xindia Province is the place where the director of the West Bureau was killed, let me go over now, is it to let me be a bait?"

Xinglan looked at Bei Ming approvingly, nodded slowly, and said, "There is a meaning that you will be used as bait." But this time it's not the magic union that will do it, I'll do it. ”

"Planting blame?" Bei Ming nodded with a clear expression, and then wondered: "What is the purpose of that?"

Duke Xinglan stood up and patted him on the shoulder, looked in the direction of the Magic Guild and said, "Naturally, it is to increase some bargaining chips, and by the way, let the old stubborn members of the Magic Guild be quieter." ”

Bei Ming put his hands in his pockets, walked back and forth on the terrace for a few steps, and said: "What if they don't admit it?

"It's good to think about that. Xinglan nodded in praise, stood on the terrace with his hands in his hands, looked in the direction of the Magic Guild and said, "Did it matter what they said at that time? Remember, there are many more mouths under our hands than the mouths of the Magic Guild, and the people have long seen the Magic Guild as unpleasant, and they will only believe what they want to hear." ”

After listening to Xinglan's words, Bei Ming didn't reply immediately, he clasped his hands to his chest, thought for a while, paced back and forth a few more steps, picked up the small teacup on the table and rubbed it with his hands, he was wondering if doing so would have any negative effects.

"Yes, you're right. I must admit that public opinion will fall to our side, but you are not afraid of pushing the Magic Guild too quickly, in case you resist....... this is a holy capital after all, and a few more riots like this will definitely cause some international repercussions. Bei Ming rubbed the teacup in one hand, but his eyes were looking into the distance and slowly said this paragraph, which he had just analyzed and came up with. "If the Magician Guild instigates again, causing a large number of magicians to go to other countries, there will be fewer magicians, and then a large number of talent drains will be too great for us. ”

Xinglan looked at Beiming even more happily, smiled brighter, walked over quickly and hugged Beiming with both hands, and said excitedly: "It's really worthy of being my son, I know that you will not only cause trouble, not just mess with those rotten mechas!" said and patted Beiming's back excitedly, "I knew that you must be a qualified heir!" Then he pulled over the chair very excitedly, sat next to Beiming and said, "You continue." ”