The bright moon hangs high, just like a silver plate.

The cold moonlight casts down, making everything on the earth extraordinarily quiet.

At this moment, in an oriental-style courtyard in the royal palace of Keven City, there was a gust of evening breeze blowing slowly, the wind stirred the willow branches by the pond, blowing the ripples in the pond, and suddenly the reflection in the pool was messy, blowing the wind chimes under the eaves, and bringing a pleasant bell sound.

Charlie Andris was sitting in a gazebo in a casual dress in the style of the East, with a wine glass in his hand, listening to the bell, watching the reflection of the pond and not knowing what he was thinking.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps "stamping" came from the garden path.

King Charles came back to his senses and followed the sound.

"Your Excellency Henry Shaw has arrived, Your Majesty." The servant who led the way before the head saluted.

"Well, Lone knows, you can go down." King Charles said to the servant, and the servant bowed again, and then withdrew.

Buchen glanced at the servant's back, and said with a wry smile, "Henry Shaw or something sounds really weird. ”

"What does that virtuous brother want the people of the West Continent to call you?" King Charles asked with a smile, and as he spoke, he made a gesture of resignation and let Buchen to the stone bench opposite him.

Buchen looked at King Charles, who was wearing a wide and loose robe that looked like Hanfu, glanced around at the courtyard again, shook his head and said, "Your Majesty, just tell me not to be a minister." ”

"Oh? Can't you be called Henry? King Charles asked playfully.

Buchen smiled bitterly: "Your Majesty, don't you think the name of Xilu is very inappropriate for this situation?" ”

King Charles smiled and nodded thoughtfully: "That's true, then don't call me Your Majesty." ”

"And what am I going to call you?"

"Call me Brother Yue."

"Yue?" Buchen frowned slightly, this sounded like a Donglu name.

King Charles nodded: "That's right, this is my Seris name, when I was in the Eastern Continent, I was surnamed Ande, and my single name was a Yue character." ”

Buchen's cheeks twitched, okay, King Charles's Donglu surname turned out to be a transliteration.

"Okay, Brother Yue." However, he was not a minister or hypocritical, he not only called King Charles a brother, but also sat on the stone pier with a golden sword.

"What does Brother Buchen think of this courtyard?" King Charles didn't think it was wrong, but asked with a smile.

Buchen glanced around at the courtyard again, although he was a vulgar martial artist, that is, the "layman" in the mouth of the elegant scribes, but even with his eyesight, he could see the elegance of this courtyard.

So he replied, "Ya." ”

King Charles smiled and nodded, knowing that Buchen's vocabulary was too small, so he could only think of such a word, but he didn't debunk him, but raised his glass and said: "Brother Buchen's summary is extremely accurate, and he should be a big white!" ”

Buchen's old face was a little red, but he still raised the wine glass in front of him, touched it with King Charles, and drank it all.

"How's the wine?"

"It's good wine." Buchen smashed his mouth and replied, "It is clear and mellow, and the aftertaste is long." ”

King Charles sighed and said, "It's a pity that the next time I drink it, I don't know what year and month it is." ”

"Your Majesty...... Oh no, Brother Yue, is the disaster really so serious? Buchen frowned and asked, no matter how ignorant he was, he knew that wine was made from grain, and now even the king of a country was about to run out of wine to drink, which showed the seriousness of the disaster.

When King Charles heard him ask about this, his expression became solemn: "It's true, the disaster in the north this year is extremely serious, and there is a bloody rampant situation, I'm afraid that there will be no harvest." ”

"Is there enough food to store?" Buchen asked with some concern, if the people have no food to eat, then they can only eat the country's grain reserves, but if the country's savings are not enough, then the matter will be unspeakable. And it also reminded him of the things that Nicklaus told him about "divine punishment" before he was in a different place......

King Charles suddenly turned his face into a smile, waved his hand, and said, "Don't worry about this, brother Xian, I have made a marriage contract with the princess of Tasha, even if it is not enough, you can borrow it from her." The south is warm and rich, with abundant reserves, although the disaster is serious, but it is not fatal, and the disaster of blood has been extinguished by us, and the western governor's palace has not been damaged at all, which is enough to support the needs of the nine countries. ”

"Nine Kingdoms?" Buchen keenly grasped a subtle word in King Charles's words.

"That's right." King Charles didn't hide it from him, "When the Taxia princess brings the grain to the general, I will attack from all sides and annex the other eight countries on the Western Front." ”

"Then the little brother will congratulate Brother Yue first!"

Buchen smiled and arched his hand to King Charles, in his mind, with King Charles's military strength, plus the money and food of the Taxia princess, the annexation of the eight kingdoms that had been greatly damaged and had no leader was simply a matter of capture, and it was effortless!

King Charles did not pretend to be modest, saying things like "the matter is undecided, it is too early to say this", but accepted the congratulations of the ministers very calmly.

"Brother Xian." King Charles looked at Buchen with burning eyes, "You really don't plan to stay and help me?" ”

Hearing that King Charles finally mentioned the play meat, Buchen smiled and said: "Brother Yue, I said when we first met, I am just an idle cloud and a wild crane, and the greatest pleasure in my life is to mingle in the green forests of the rivers and lakes, be at ease, and do what I want to do." ”

"Ugh."

King Charles sighed lightly, and continued to persuade again, although he knew very well that he would never stay, but he still had a glimmer of hope in his heart and wanted to try, but naturally he still failed to do so.

"That's it, let's not talk about that, let's drink!" King Charles shook his head, dispelled the depression in his heart, raised his glass and said.

Seeing that the other party did not entangle any longer, Buchen also breathed a sigh of relief, raised his wine glass and touched King Charles, but he drank the glass of wine when he heard King Charles say a word.

"Brother Xian, who do you say is a hero in this world?"

"Poof!" Buchen opened his mouth and squirted out the sip of wine he had just drunk, but fortunately, he quickly turned his head at the moment when he was about to squirt, so that he did not spray King Charles's face.

"Uh, Brother Xian, what's wrong with you?" King Charles asked, dumbfounded.

Buchen wiped the wine on his chin with a hand towel. Cheeks twitched, good guy, this is to taste wine and talk about heroes, although it is wine tasting not boiling, he is not Liu Bei, not so thick and black, but this topic still startled him. Because King Charles is very Cao Cao, all kinds of eloquent talents, but what does King Charles mean by telling him this? Treat him as a heroic figure like Liu Bei?

That's not a good thing!

So he simply said: "The hero of the world is Brother Yue!" ”

King Charles was amused by him, and he pointed to Buchen and said, "Brother Xian thinks too highly of me!" ”

"Isn't it?" Buchen made a sincere expression.

"This ......" Although King Charles's face is not thin, he is known as the only hero in the world, and his old face is still a little red.

"Then let me give you an example, how about Brother Yue's comments?" Buchen proposed.

"That's ...... Okay, too. King Charles replied.

"First of all." Buchen raised a finger: "The elven kingdom is at the origin, everyone in the country is a soldier, the elite is unparalleled, and its king Gratriel can be described as a hero?" ”

King Charles frowned and thought for a moment, and replied: "Although the elves have strong soldiers, they have not been able to stay for thousands of years, and they are really dogs guarding their homes, and they are not heroes!" ”

"Then the Holy See of the Western Continent, with the clerical power and the thirty-three kingdoms, is the army strong and strong, and its Pope Byron V can be called a hero?"

King Charles sneered, and said with a disdainful face: "At most, in two years, I can overthrow his rule." ”

"The great spokesperson of the southern country, with hundreds of millions of believers, and the people and the country are rich, can he be called a hero?"

The contempt on King Charles' face became even more obvious: "What do you mention of the incompetent man who has lost his life?" ”

"Lucius, the Grand Duke of the Blood Clan, has 360,000 strong soldiers, and everyone in the Western Continent regards it as a nightmare, can he be called a hero?"

"If he dares to come again, I will let him exterminate the clan!"

Buchen laughed, and he finally raised a finger: "The Eastern Continent Sailis Empire, unifying the land with one country, Xuanhe is prosperous, and it is indispensable, can its emperor Yun Chongming be called a hero?" ”

King Charles glanced at Buchen, and he also understood the taste, but he still said honestly: "Yun Chongming is just a poor child born in the deep palace and raised by a woman, and was manipulated ~ in applause, not as good as his ancestor Yun Zhizhen, how can such a person be considered a hero?" ”

Buchen slapped his face: "Brother Yue, look, aren't you the only hero in the world?" ”

King Charles only smiled bitterly.