Every Yu person wants to become a saint, this is their ultimate dream.

Of course, on the surface, they will not say this, they will only modestly say that they are still in the process of learning, how dare they make such unrealistic delusions, they will say that they study to increase their wisdom, to expand their knowledge, and to be able to become a better person.

So who is this better person?

All they have to do is open the book they're reading.

Learning the words of the saints, imitating the actions of the saints, when they open the books of the saints, they are stepping towards the back of the saints - of course, because the image of the saint is too vague, the understanding of the saint is also different.

For example, Ruan Shantao, who lives in seclusion in Yanzhou, has a more inclined understanding of saints to educate all people, and there are no classes in teaching, while Prime Minister Jia Wen, who did the act of usurping the throne, has an understanding of saints that is biased towards the saint king in the world and subduing all sentient beings.

"So what do I want?"

Bai Wuyi, who was flipping through the books, raised his head.

In terms of identity, he is Jia Wen's student, so it is natural that he should inherit Jia Wen's Dao system, he should become the ancient saint king, and become the ruler of this world, even if in this process, it is necessary to use some methods that do not have that brilliance, but as long as the goal can be achieved, then everything is worth it.

But is it really worth it?

His teacher, the former prime minister, was already scolded as a shameful traitor before he usurped the throne, and after he came to the throne, he was even regarded as a traitor who usurped the throne - indeed, Jia Wen did have the wrist, and even really sat on that throne, but it was only one day, and he was killed on the spot by a master who came to seek revenge.

The path of the Holy King has just begun, and before he even has time to practice his ideals, he was killed on the Jinluan Palace, is it really worth it?

"So, some approach is needed."

Bai Wuyi once again confirmed his determination.

It is true that as a student of Prime Minister Jawin, he also wants to become the Ancient Saint King, but unlike his teacher who died miserably, he will never let people come to trouble him - just like the name he gave himself, no blame, no mistakes, or rather, no one can catch his flaws.

Things behind the scenes will only stay behind the scenes, at least on the bright side, he has always been flawless.

This is also the reason why only he can come to Dengzhou, he will not easily make enemies with anyone, but as long as he can resolve the grudge, he will not form a bond with the other party, and it is this concept of multiple friends and multiple roads, he quickly took control of the entire Dengzhou, although it is still the Governor's Mansion that rules Dengzhou on the surface, but he is not to blame, but he has become the de facto lord of Dengzhou.

Of course, he still won't be stupid enough to jump into the open, at least not yet, and he will never reveal his identity until the uprising begins.

After all, whoever jumps out at the moment will have to take the blame.

Just like the previous Deng Zhou steward, he likes to jump out, but it's going to die.

"Yes, that's my path, that's my way of thinking."

Closing the page, Bai Wuyi ended his practice for the day.

This is a practice method known as "mindfulness", and it can be regarded as a unique practice method for the Yu people, unlike those warriors who pay attention to moving at will and wielding their own force at will, they are scholars who pay more attention to whether they can achieve their goals - but in the process of achieving their goals, it is inevitable that some mixed thoughts will appear, such as Bai Wuyi recently, he is thinking about whether to simply pull up someone and put that forgotten country away.

After all, the organization that claimed to forget its hometown was acting too bizarrely, and Bai Wuyi thought about it for three days and three nights, but he didn't figure out why the other party agreed to supply materials, even at a very low price.

You must know that they have a feud on both sides, what the hell is this going on?

Normal logic can't understand this kind of behavior, it's more like patting the head and doing things. Bai Wuyi even thought that the other party's intelligence was defective for a while, but how could he be really mentally retarded and have such a huge amount of belongings?

If it's just the ability to kill people, the mentally handicapped can indeed do it, after all, there are not a few martial madmen who release the evil spirit, and even the people who have survived the pass of the evil qi release will have different ideas from most people - but at the moment, this kind of mass shipment is not something that the weak intelligence can do, and a large number of living materials are exported, which has already shown the absolute hard power in the hands of the other party.

And just look at this hand, the strength of the other party may even be higher than Dengzhou, after all, at present, all the righteous armies are hoarding materials, waiting for the uprising, but there are people who can ship in large quantities, which is enough to show that the other party's preparations are far more complete than their righteous armies.

"So not making enemies is the best choice."

Thinking of this, Bai Wuyi once again confirmed that his concept was not wrong, and those momentary hurried fires were just distracting thoughts that needed to be eliminated.

"Multiple friends and multiple paths, at least don't take the initiative to provoke any conflict."

Thinking like this, Bai Wuyi opened the paperwork handed over by his subordinates.

The document was written about other trade and trade, after all, Dengzhou was also close to the northwest frontier, and although it was a little desolate, there was enough trade and trade - and now, two caravans had come to Dengzhou to get permission from the Governor's Mansion to purchase.

And this is also the reason why he chooses to watch after mindfulness.

After all, one of the caravans, although the surface kung fu was very good, Bai Wuyi could still see at a glance that this was a team sent by the steppe people, and now there was no khan on the grassland in the north, and it was the situation of the dragons without a leader, and I didn't know which family leader wanted to take this opportunity to strengthen his strength and fight a big wave.

Of course, this is the ideal situation, and the unideal situation is that the person will go south directly after gaining strength. The grassland people and Nan Chen have long been feuding, and any materials allocated can be regarded as enemies in the past.

"But I'm not Chen."

Bai Wuyi shook his head and smiled.

"So, do you want to be friends?"

After frowning, Bai Wuyi finally put the customs clearance document aside and looked at another piece of paper.

The other customs clearance document is even more outrageous, not the Chen people, nor the grassland people, but the Yi people from further west - unlike the grassland people who want to buy grain, grass and iron, the Yi people want to buy land, and those Yi people want to establish a trading post here for long-term trade routes, for which they are willing to pay for gold, silver, jewelry, and the fine steel materials that Dengzhou City needs most at the moment.

"Warehouse, yes."

Bai Wuyi's gaze was fixed on the middle of the paper.

"But we still have to build a temple...... What is this for? ”

Yesterday, in order to be able to code words and have energy, two bottles of black oolong tea and two bottles of Red Bull, people were directly dizzy, people were confused and couldn't sleep, and their brains were broken all day, and now it's really hell to make up.

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I'm going to go ahead and get another chapter before twelve.

(End of chapter)