Great Wilderness City.

There is an alley not far from the Imperial Palace of the Great Wilderness Kingdom.

The name of the street is Zhong Xiang!

Simply because there is a small courtyard in this alley that is not too big and not gorgeous.

This small courtyard is the prime minister's mansion of the Great Wilderness Country, that is, the place where Zhong Bo lives.

This alley is named after Yuwenfeng after the Great Wilderness City was built, in order to highlight Zhongbo's status in the Great Wilderness Country!

This is where Yuwen Feng is extremely smart.

No matter how much Zhong Bo played a role in the Yuwen Peak uprising, he was not a desolate person after all!

The barbarian people are a barbarian people, they are extremely xenophobic.

To establish a country in the Great Wilderness, Yuwenfeng needs to use Zhong Bo's wisdom to govern the country, and if he wants to govern it, he must erect Zhong Bo's great prestige.

As for people and ......

This can be slowly conditioned.

But since the country is established, it must be operated with the highest efficiency, although Yu Wenfeng is familiar with the culture of the Central Plains, but to govern such a huge and complex country, he knows that he still has a little less experience.

Yu Wenfeng, as the founding emperor of the Great Wilderness Country, put his identity quite low in front of Zhong Bo.

In the court, he showed great respect for Zhong Bo.

Even treat him like a father!

He has never rejected any of the policies proposed by Uncle Chung!

With his attitude, those wasted people gradually accepted Zhong Bo, an old man of an alien race.

At first, they were dissatisfied with settling, farming, etc., but after getting food to fill their stomachs, they seemed to think that it would be better not to have to be nomadic in this way.

It is said that this is called living and working in peace.

It is said that this is the best life that the people of the Central Plains countries aspire to!

Zhong Xiang, this is for their good!

Zhong Xiang even sent people from the Central Plains to various villages!

There are not many of them, but they are mainly responsible for teaching them to farm, and then to teach them literacy at night!

As the minister of a country, Zhong Xiang also eats coarse tea and light rice, and wears coarse linen clothes......

I heard that the prime minister said to all the ministers in the court meeting, he said that the deserted people are not rich, how can our generation get rich first?

If you want a country to be strong, when the monarch and the people work together, the monarch and the minister must first suffer, and then the people will be rich, and then they can be happy with the people!

Look, the original lonely old man in No. 1 Middle School, the loess is buried to the neck, what is he trying to do?

He not only helped the emperor to unify the grassland and establish a country, but he also wanted to single-handedly make the country rich and powerful in these few years!

He hopes that the people living in this land can live a life without food and clothing!

He even hoped that the emperor would also work hard, and in the few days of his life, he could see with his own eyes that the emperor led the cavalry of the wasteland to dominate the world, and reproduced the glory of the former Great Departure Empire!

What a lofty ideal!

This is the spirit of selfless dedication that no one can match!

Prime Minister Zhong was heartbroken for the Great Wilderness Country, and the officials and people of the Great Wilderness Country naturally saw it, and gradually fell into admiration for the old prime minister from rejection to acceptance.

The setting sun hung on the top of the western hills.

The afterglow sprinkled in the small alley of Zhongxiang.

The westerly wind, which was not too urgent, blew the fallen leaves on the ground and turned them over, and they changed places and lay down quietly, waiting for an autumn rain to take them to the drinking horse river behind the alley.

The Prime Minister's Mansion is backed by the Yinma River.

Walking six steps from the door in the backyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion, I stood by the Yinma River.

This is a big bend, and the water of the Yuma River becomes calmer at this bend, which is the best place for fishing.

Zhong Bo was sitting by the river at the moment.

He sat on a small square stool, dressed in a coarse linen robe, holding a fishing rod in his hand, staring intently at the floats made of goose feathers exposed in the water.

Behind him stood a tall, burly man.

This man is in his thirties, his cheeks are well-defined, his thick eyebrows are like swords, and his eyes are like stars!

He was also dressed in coarse linen and had a belt around his waist, on which hung a black sign made of ox horns.

Rest...... There is not much decoration.

But he is so stubborn, but there is a tendency to swallow mountains and rivers!

He is Yu Wenfeng, the emperor of the Wasteland!

He also looked at the few white floats on the surface of the water, he had already seen half a stick of incense, and he hadn't said a word so far!

Because Uncle Zhong is fishing!

Zhong Bo is very serious in everything he does, and fishing is the worst.

Zhong Bo is good at fishing, not now, but ......

In the past, when the Xiushan tribe raised troops, they always had a leisure, but whenever there was a pond, it seemed that Zhong Bo would go to dig out a few earthworms or catch a few insects and sit by the pond.

As for the fishing rod, many times it is a twig, sometimes a reed.

When it came time for the team to embark on the journey again, he abandoned them all, leaving only the line and hook with him.

Yuwenfeng accompanied Zhong Bo to catch fish I don't know how many times, of course he just watched, and then listened to what Zhong Bo said.

As far as he can remember, it seems that Zhong Bo has not been able to catch a fish a few times.

I once asked him why he was happy?

He said...... He's not catching fish!

He's fishing for ...... Those stories of the past, and those stories of the future.

There are successes and failures, joys and sorrows in those stories of the past.

And the story of the future he envisions must have successes and failures, joys and sorrows.

Because those stories are told by people.

No one knows what the people in the story will do to the story.

It's like this fishing.

When the rod is thrown, no one knows if they can catch a fish.

I don't know what kind of fish I can catch.

The joy of the world lies in this unknown!

Between gains and losses.

Between the mountains and rivers.

In the patience of the angler, between the fish that happens to be hooked by the swallowing bait or encounters the chance that the bait is wrong.

This is the easiest game.

There are no superfluous tricks.

There is no need to worry about the final victory or defeat.

I was fortunate to lose my life.

The same is true of the world.

In this way, Zhong Bo caught a big country for Yuwen Peak!

Yu Wenfeng naturally had great respect for this old man.

So much so that when he looked at the old man's back, there was a light in his tiger eyes!

At this moment, the float on the surface of the water flickered.

With just two taps, Uncle Zhong's body leaned forward slightly, and he seemed to be ready to lift the rod.

Suddenly,

The float sank violently, and Zhong Bo raised the pole, but it was an empty pole.

He didn't catch the fish.

He put down the fishing rod, stood up with his hands on his knees, turned around, looked at Yuwenfeng, and grinned:

"Look, that's the life of that fish."

"I ate the bait of the old minister, and I slipped away."

"Your Majesty, is there any news from the Yue Kingdom?"

Yu Wenfeng nodded.

"Over there, the Yue Emperor is dying, the momentum of Zen Buddhism is growing, and the knife of Fengyunlou is about to leave the knife mountain......"

"Our ship is ready."

"Six of the thirteen eagles are also in the thick of their lives."

"May I ask the middle father, can you send troops to attack him?"

Uncle Zhong sighed for three breaths, turned his head to look at the last trace of afterglow on the horizon, and then withdrew his gaze and walked a few steps on the bank of the river.

Yu Wenfeng followed.

After a moment, Uncle Zhong stopped and asked:

"Has Li Chen'an returned to Yujing City, Kyoto, Ningguo?"