Everyone's world is different.

Xiao Sheng covered his swollen face, even listening to Xiao Hong's words, he still didn't understand what he was doing wrong, and he didn't understand why Xiao Hong was so angry.

Even if his guess was wrong, even if the saint was really as Xiao Hong said, he was actually angry, which means that Lin Yi had indeed touched his scales, and since this is the case, then his answer should be in line with the saint's will.

What's more, from Yongzhou to the present, how many major events have the saint experienced in the past twenty years?

No matter how big the big thing is, in Xiao Sheng's impression, the saint can solve it satisfactorily.

Lin Yi is just thousands of soldiers and horses, even if there is chaos in the party, so what?

He Xiu is dead, not to mention this disciple of his.

He intuitively felt that Xiao Hong's anger came from fear, but he didn't know what Xiao Hong was afraid of at this time.

Thinking of those folk comments, when he lowered his head, he couldn't help but feel aggrieved in his heart, he thought to himself that he was obviously a brother, why was one of them a mountain that made people look up, as gentle as the bright moon on the top of the mountain, and seemed to be able to shine on the entire Southern Dynasty, and the one standing in front of him at this time, why was he so timid and timid like a bamboo rat in the bamboo forest?

Xiao Hong's anger could not be extinguished.

He trembled all over, he looked at Xiao Sheng who lowered his head, knowing that this person couldn't understand those truths after all, and it was impossible for him to really understand himself.

Is it wrong to be cautious?

It is difficult to build a country, but it is even more difficult to defend it.

In his opinion, any gentle and slow change can make the dynasty grow like a big tree, so he has always resisted any move that might bring drastic changes to the dynasty.

This state of mind naturally also affected his command.

He always felt that even if the war between the Southern Dynasties and the Northern Wei Dynasty continued to stalemate, this kind of stalemate would not let the Southern Dynasties die, but could divert many contradictions within the Southern Dynasties, and also make many gate lords hate the same enemy.

If the Southern Dynasty had won in just a few years and had defeated the Northern Wei army at the cost of numerous casualties, then a large number of Southern Dynasties would have migrated towards the Northern Wei Dynasty, or a large number of Northern Wei magnates would have defected, perhaps more problems would have arisen.

The Xiao family's foundation is still shallow, and the time to prepare is not enough.

Timid, of course he is.

Since he was a child, he didn't like to fight, and he didn't like to watch flesh and blood.

He didn't think it was shameful, but he thought that the more timid he was, the better he could perceive the coming of the winter chill like an autumn worm.

After Meishan, before Zhongli, of course, he was very disgusted with Lin Yi, and he couldn't wait to get rid of him quickly.

He felt that Lin Yi was self-defeating, and he didn't know how to love himself at all.

However, after Zhongli, of course, he knew very well what kind of status Lin Yi had in the military and civilians, and he also knew very well how much a god-of-war figure like Lin Yi could play in improving the morale of the Southern Dynasty army.

Such a person is enough to be worth the role of hundreds of thousands of troops.

For such a pillar figure of the Southern Dynasty, of course, he could no longer show strong hostility as before, so his posture naturally changed.

He even paid a great price to ensure that Lin Wangbei could return to Jiankang City smoothly.

Even if Lin Yi doesn't understand it now, he is sure that Lin Yi will definitely accept his kindness in the future, and the relationship between him and Lin Yi will definitely improve.

In his opinion, his own relationship with Lin Yi, and even the relationship between his imperial brother and Lin Yi, can determine the stability and strength of the entire Southern Dynasty in the future.

He knew Xiao Yan better than anyone else.

Xiao Yan's protection and cronyism come from his nature.

As long as the Southern Dynasty is stable and strong enough, as long as Xiao Yan is still his imperial brother, no matter how many defeats he has fought and how many bad comments he has among the people, he will still be the king of Linchuan under one person and ten thousand people.

So what he really cares about is whether Xiao Yan's throne is stable.

At this time, the war between the Southern Dynasty and the Northern Wei Dynasty had already prevailed, and after Lin Yi went to the party, there was no change in the border of the party, and everything seemed to be going in a better direction, but he didn't expect that there would be such two secret reports.

He did not doubt the authenticity of the contents of the two reports.

Lin Yi is very unruly in his opinion, and naturally there is a possibility of Tong Yuanyan, but he also knows very well that Lin Yi is a real general of the Southern Dynasty.

A young man like Lin Yi, even if he has some ambitions and some inappropriateness, can be forgiven after weighing the current situation.

It's just that Xiao Yan and him are indeed two different people.

If there was still room for maneuver, if Xiao Yan was not angry, he would definitely let himself go to the interview as soon as possible, instead of just telling him and Wang Seng Bian the news of these two secret reports.

This kind of meaning, I'm afraid, I have already told you Lin Yitong Northern Wei, so how I will deal with him in the future, you should not be able to say any nonsense.

The most important thing is that he knows that the person who cultivates in the Water Moon Nunnery probably doesn't want to lie dormant anymore, I'm afraid she has been waiting for Xiao Yan to be unable to help this moment.

The most important thing is that Shen Yue is no longer in the world, and Lin Yi is a disciple of He Xiu and the master of the Sword Pavilion.

As soon as he thought of this, he felt sorry for Xiao Sheng in his heart, after all, Xiao Sheng didn't know the real secret back then, and he didn't know that the most terrible thing was not Xiao Yan's anger, but the dormant intention of the person in the Shuiyue Nunnery.

"I'm out of shape, you go back to heal first. ”

He waved his hand dejectedly, letting Xiao Sheng leave, and the moment Xiao Sheng said goodbye and left, and pushed open the door of the study, he looked at the sky outside the study like black lead, and only felt that the sky was dreary, giving him the feeling that half of the sky in the Southern Dynasty had been pressed.

......

A quiet courtyard standing in the middle of the water.

The temple is octagonal in shape, with walls leading into the water, and is only connected to the shore of the small lake by a stone bridge.

This is a small lake dug out by hand, and lotus flowers are not planted in it according to the preferences of the Jiankang magnates.

There are only some slender aquatic plants in the water, and the various carp swimming in it are extraordinarily fat.

There are heavy reed curtains in the quiet courtyard, and there are light ink landscape paintings on the curtains, which are overlapped.

In the deepest part, there is a futon.

On the futon, there was a very tall figure sitting on it.

"Emperor, why are you angry?"

When Xiao Yan entered this quiet courtyard, the people sitting on the futon spoke slightly with a hint of banter.

It was a woman's voice.

It's just that the voice seems very majestic, and even a little dangerous, a little domineering.

Those carps were originally very lively, and even chased Xiao Yan's footsteps and frolicked, but the moment she spoke, these carps were all as if they were frozen in the ice water in the wax moon, motionless.