To evaluate a good person is nothing more than traditional virtues.

Fraternity, benevolence, humility, diligence and loyalty, etc.

However, the so-called Ming Jun refers to the regime.

It is necessary not only to solve the current social contradictions, but also to take a long-term view and consider the long-term interests.

As for his personal character, it is insignificant in the interests of a country and its people.

The evaluation of the word "good person" is morality, and the evaluation of the word "Mingjun" is ability.

Morality is embodied in the inner cultivation of the individual, and ability is reflected in the contribution to society.

As long as the people are truly favored, they will be a good king in their eyes.

However, on the road of the emperor, he must be "merciless, ruthless, unrighteous and unkind".

In his position, he seeks his government, and only the country and society are in his eyes, which is an inevitable move.

"You and I are not all the way......"

Long Yanyan smiled slightly and repeated this sentence.

turned to look outside the door of the main hall, and it was difficult to hide a trace of loneliness in his eyes.

The world sees its own supreme power.

As everyone knows, the height is unbearable, and if you don't reach this position, no one in the world can truly experience your loneliness.

"Let's get down to business."

Long Yanyan put away the loneliness in his eyes, picked up the teacup next to him, the teacup was empty, Yebei got up and walked aside, brought a kettle, and poured seven points of tea.

"Let the King of the North serve me today, it's not worth it."

As soon as the words fell, Long Yanyan blew the tea leaves in the cup and took a sip.

Although it is a joke, it obviously has other intentions.

"The words of the Lord, you know, will bring me a lot of trouble."

Yebei smiled indifferently, his eyes looked out of the door, and Zhao Qizheng was turning his head sideways, clutching the war knife at his waist with anger on his face, obviously hearing what the capital lord said just now.

Long Yanyan smiled and said nothing, and then spoke:

"Last time I was in the national capital, I talked about the upcoming opening of the Guwu Swamp, why didn't you want to go?"

The words fell, staring at Yebei, those deep eyes seemed to want to see through it.

There are many opportunities in the ancient martial swamp, and all the warriors in the world are unmoved, but he is an exception in the night north.

"The lord of the capital came today, and this is the so-called thing?" The north of the night is like water, and asked indifferently.

Long Yanyan nodded and did not hide it.

This is what I came here for.

Last night, although Master Nong Xiu didn't say it explicitly, the meaning of his words was already clear.

If you don't go to Yebei, I'm afraid you will be killed.

Why is this so?

In this world, who will be stronger than the realm of sainthood?

At this moment, a figure outside the door stepped forward, and just walked to the door of the main hall, but was stopped by Zhao Qizheng stretching out his hand.

"The Lord is inside, quickly retreat."

The cold words can hardly hide the warning meaning.

What's more, although the other party was wearing a black suit, he was obviously a soldier in the Zhu God Temple, but he was wearing a grimace mask, pretending to be a ghost!

Rumble!

As soon as Zhao Qizheng's words fell, he felt a wave of coercion sweeping over, and he was directly shocked back a few steps.

"Emperor, Emperor Realm?! Are you an envoy of the god of war? ”

In the database of the national capital, except for the strength of the five Great War God Envoys who are emperor realm-level, no one else can reach it.

But even if it is the God of War envoy, the Lord is here, and no one is allowed to make a mistake!

The Shadow ignored it and walked forward.

Zhao Qizheng took a slight breath, and an arrow step stopped in front of him again, and directly pulled out the battle knife on his waist, and the blade of Sen Han pointed directly at the shadow, and also burst out with an emperor-level aura.

Last night's dragon vein rose and allowed him to break through from the bottleneck of the king to the first-grade emperor realm.

The surrounding soldiers were instantly furious, and they just wanted to draw their swords, but they were stopped by a gesture from the shadow.

The grimace mask stared at Zhao Qizheng and let out a deep sigh.

"The sword of war cannot be pointed at the comrades, haven't you learned?"

The cold words fell, accompanied by an invisible force, several times stronger than just now, directly shocking Zhao Qizheng more than ten meters away.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, Zhao Qizheng fell to the ground, clutching his chest, only to feel that the true qi in his body was in chaos.

"If you were a soldier in the palace, you would have died at this moment."

The words fell, and the shadow walked straight into the main hall.

Walking in front of Yebei, he arched his hand and said, "The hall master ......"

As soon as he spoke, a slightly immature shout came from outside the door.

"Daddy, Daddy......"

The Shadow couldn't help but smile, there was no need to report it.

Immediately afterwards, a petite figure rushed to the main hall and threw himself directly into Yebei's arms.

"Why are you here?"

Yebei rubbed her daughter's hair lightly, her eyes full of tenderness.

Only his daughter can make him smile like this.

"I, I had a sudden feeling last night that you were in danger......"

Xinyu hugged his father tightly, feeling the powerful heartbeat, and at this moment, the hanging heart finally let go.

The shadow on the side couldn't help but be stunned, although she didn't go last night, but listening to Luo Feng and Sheng Hu, the hall master had indeed experienced a lot of danger, even the danger of his life.

Qianshan Academy is thousands of miles away, is this the blood connection between father and daughter, heart to heart?

"Silly boy, what danger can Dad have, you see, isn't Dad fine now." Yebei comforted him, but he was also a little shocked in his heart.

At this moment, there were two people standing outside the door, it was the dean Shangguan Yiming and the vice president Zhong Hanhai, the two hesitated, standing outside the door, obviously not ready to leave.

"Shadow, let them in." Yebei's lips moved slightly.

"Yes."

The Shadow turned and walked out the door, leading the two into the main hall.

As soon as they entered, the two of them were stunned, and then they saw that there was a person sitting next to Yebei, who was actually the master.

"See the Lord."

The two hurriedly bowed.

"Dean Shangguan, I haven't seen you for many years."

Long Yanyan smiled slightly, obviously knowing.

As a well-known martial arts academy in China, Qianshan Academy provides countless fresh blood to the Dragon Kingdom every year, and many important ministers in the capital city have graduated from here.

"I haven't seen you in almost a decade."

Shangguan Yiming replied.

Then he said, "Since the lord is here, then the two of us will wait outside for a while." ”

The words fell, and the two prepared to leave.

When the capital lord came to the north in person, there must be important state affairs to discuss with the king of the north, and it was not something they could touch.

"No, you two may be seated." Yebei spoke.

Since the two of them said that they were waiting outside, they must have something to say, and Long Yanyan's side is nothing more than the so-called Guwu Swamp.

Shangguan Yiming and Zhong Hanhai glanced at each other, neither to leave nor to stay.

"Grandpa Shangguan, Grandpa Zhong, don't be polite, come here as if you were in your own home." Xinyu walked up to the two and pulled them to sit down.

In the academy, these two can be said to take extra care of her.

Many exercises are beyond the reach of senior brothers and sisters, but these two principals and grandfathers teach them personally.

The two of them showed a hint of bitterness on their faces and sat down slowly.

"Dean Shangguan, Vice Dean Zhong, there is something I can do, but it doesn't hurt to say it."

Yebei spoke directly, he knew everything about his daughter in the academy.

It can be said that these two people treat their hearts as if they were their own apprentices.

Shangguan Yiming suddenly replied:

"The king of the north is serious, the two of us are here, it's not a problem."

"Rather, I can't continue to teach the heart anymore......"