Politics is the art of compromise, and compromise presupposes struggle.

In other words, ......

It sounds cruel that there will be a compromise before there is a struggle, and it is not said that the compromise is a separate appearance in this game, but this is also the rule of this officialdom game. Another rule that derives from this is that there is a universal means of fighting the game until a compromise is reached.

That is, if something bad happens to my side, such as assassination, then something like the same thing will happen to you.

This can be seen as a deterrent, or as equal retaliation.

However, most of the people in the higher positions think that this is part of the rules.

Evidence?

No evidence is required.

On a board with fixed players, there are only a few people who can use what kind of means and what kind of situations they can make, and if there is no clear means, then all of them will suffer. Of course, the current faction where Mei Jiexing belongs is not enough to say that it has no purpose to the point of madness.

Therefore, Wu Mourning was hung up and was assassinated and attacked.

Mei Jiexing actually learned the first-hand information from Bai Anguo, and was already thinking about countermeasures on the way back, or in other words, to see which friend he had was suitable for doing this.

Whether it's an assassination or a door-to-door smash.

Aren't the warriors suitable?

This kind of thing is also something that he, an elder who is well versed in the way of Zhuxia officialdom and can be regarded as a martial mourning half of his father, should worry about. After all, if this matter is left to Wu Mourning to solve by himself, maybe he will kill Zhenze, first scold the old miscellaneous hair, I will kill your whole family, and then he will do what he says.

Wu Mian's current strength is still a bit of a bad sequelae.

The Dharma Warrior is not an extreme realm, and it is incomparably far away from heaven and man.

After careful consideration, Mei Jiexing's attitude was a little ambiguous in the face of Bai Siyu's angry revenge.

"This matter is not as simple as it seems, and it is indeed no problem for your friends to send some gifts, but Xinzhuo understands one truth, that is, you can catch big fish by putting a long line."

"Will Childe be?"

The first reaction of the white fish was suspicion.

Wouldn't the mourning society cast a long line to catch a big fish, instead of turning into an angry icon and grinding the sins in front of them into powder?

Mei Jiexing suddenly felt embarrassed, for the sake of his own face and the correctness of his teaching, he still expressed it in righteous words, Wu Mourning did understand the true meaning of casting a long line to catch a big fish.

"Anyway, we really should pay homage to some means, otherwise we will really become the ones who are being looked at through the cracks in the door. If you need my help, you should ask God for a place. Mei Fuzi's elegant face rarely showed a trace of cold killing intent, and he dared to play assassination when he was young.

After so many years, it doesn't mean that some extreme and extreme methods have been forgotten.

Especially by the Wu mourning guy.

Mei Jiexing was also gradually dyed with a layer of anger, an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth.

"That's right, only by asking for a place can my friends successfully enter Zhenze's realm." Bai Siyu nodded.

Since ancient times, the famous rivers and mountains, which have been praised and worshipped by the world, often produce certain miracles, which are more significant when the aura is abundant. Even if it is not significant, there are generally spirits to occupy and assimilate, such as the leader of today's ghosts and gods, Taishan Fujun is a very classic example.

Taishan Mansion is just a title, a god recognized by all the people.

As for which ghost god sits in this position, it doesn't really matter.

In the realm where this remarkable effect is generated, it is natural to repel the spirits and spirits from the outside. The so-called quota for inviting the gods can be regarded as equivalent to the pass of the realm, without this pass, if you want to enter the mansions of some dignitaries and wealthy businessmen, you generally need to spend a huge amount of power, and you will even be killed.

Others don't know.

But if it's Mei Xingxing, he will definitely be able to get the quota of Ming Gong's side to invite God.

After all, the mansion of Zhuxia has a special official sacrifice and blessing, and even said that the god town house, these blessing activities that belong to the official power are in the hands of a court organization, which is called the Prison Heavenly Division, which is a very hidden and low-key Xuanmen organization.

In such a world.

He mastered the weddings, funerals, ancestral sacrifices and other ceremonies of all the powerful people in Zhuxia, the habits of the three animals and six animals in the society, the wonderful law of the four seasons, and the organization that chose the auspicious days of the zodiac to teach them to seek good fortune and avoid evil, and actually mastered all the back doors of these people.

Once upon a time, the Superintendent served only one being.

This being is, Son of Heaven!

Because the Heavenly Supervisor is too sensitive, so sensitive that this institution can only be controlled by the Son of Heaven, I am afraid that no one will be at ease with which temple elder he is.

If not for serendipity.

Bai Siyu would not have known about the existence of the Heavenly Prison Division.

Today's Heavenly Supervisor still exists, but instead of serving the Ninety-Five Emperor, it has turned to serve the spiritual totem of Zhuxia, and this totem is the royal family. Maybe in another ten years, not even so soon, the Heavenly Supervisor will turn to serve the cabinet.

But before that, Bai Siyu firmly believed that Mei Jiexing must have a way to supervise the Heavenly Division.

Or rather......

As Mei Ji's secretary who manages foreign affairs for Wu Mourning, Bai Siyu, who has his own information channels, how can he say that he will not spy on other people, especially when this person is still Mei Guxue's father.

After all, Bai Siyu firmly believes that only he can unconditionally prosper and lose with his husband in this world, and others are more or less cautious.

The white fish, who thought like this, automatically wiped out the previous white fish from his mind.

"I see, I see, is this your purpose?"

Mei Jiexing carefully examined the white fish.

He didn't expect that he still underestimated this woman who had been unknown before.

The thing of asking for a quota for God sounds a little scary, but it is also a way to go down three ways. The important thing is that the things behind the invitation to God, what exactly is invited, in the hands of the Excellent, but it will be directly changed, compared to the ritual of the Lord of Good and Evil at that time, it is already very close to the formal invitation to God.

"It's just to prepare for the future, Uncle May, even if you don't say it, I can guess that the old thing who wants to harm the son can't do it alone."

Bai Siyu's expression became serious.

Ming Gong is just a high-grade glove.

What really wants to mourn death is a whole huge interest group, and the leader of this group is the Zuo family.

(End of chapter)