summer day, winter night

Chapter 12

Sometimes the charm of life lies in its shortness and fragility. When Cang Wang, who was playing all the way, expanded his power to the south of the Yangtze River, the former living person has become a lonely grave.

There is a thatched hut next to the grave, which is Su Wuxi's residence.King Cang looked across the stream from a distance, and saw not far from the thatched hut, Su Wuzhan who was digging a hole and planting saplings.

Dai Xiao's coarse sackcloth, paired with long hair and beard, is more elegant than in the capital.

It's just obvious that people have lost weight.

Cang Zhouxing just stood here and watched, neither going forward nor walking away.A few meters away from him stood a neat team in black.

The person who took the lead was still Yunchan, holding a brightly colored red umbrella in her hand. Looking closely, it was densely covered with complicated ancient patterns.She steps forward.

"Master, won't you say hello?"

Cang Zhouxing pursed his lips, and clenched his hands behind his back into fists. He raised his head and said softly, "I just arrived today, and I still have things to deal with. Let's go back to Zhuangzi to fix it."

"The terrain here is higher than the other side. Even if Mr. Su turns his head, he might not be able to see the situation here." Yunchan smiled slightly, "Master, go back. If it's early, I can come at night."

"Let's go." Cang Zhouxing tapped his toes, and took the lead to move forward. "Today, I will show the situation of the Jiangnan shops to my table. Tomorrow, I will observe the surrounding terrain."

In the fast-moving but still neat team, someone asked the person next to him in a low voice: "Observe the terrain? Is our base still in the cave?"

"If there is a beautiful valley, it should be in the valley." The person next to him thought for a while.

"The lord's vision is too high, I'm afraid we will still be in the villa after choosing for a long time."

This time the answer was mixed with laughter: "Haha, this is not something we need to worry about."

Indeed, Cang Zhouxing's high demands at certain times are simply dumbfounding. The next day, after flying around the walls with their lord for three hours, they completely exhausted the freshness of finding a new base at the beginning. Looking at the leader Yunchan in front, she felt that she was quite psychologically balanced.

Their Yunchan boss is earnestly saying the point that he has repeated many times: "Master, you have to think about how it is possible for a cliff to suddenly appear in a place like a plain. Even if it is a valley, there must be Isn’t it a mountain? What’s more, the terrain is limited, even if you manage to find one, it will be difficult to meet your requirements of being easy to defend and difficult to attack. Why do you have to travel so far, run for such a long time, even if you don’t work for such a long time, Mr. Su There, you can go back and forth a few times..."

After such a few hours, with their foot strength, they have indeed run all possible places around here. Even if Cang Zhouxing was not reconciled, he would be reconciled now. He stopped, "Then what do you think is better?"

Yunchan's eyes wandered, but her tone was formal and official: "From my subordinate's point of view, the Jingyue Forest is the first place we arrive at."

Cang Zhouxing nodded, "Set up more fortifications, at least twice as much as the capital." When it comes to the bases on the outskirts of the capital, he remembered the name, "You can list the names of the cliffs on the outskirts of the capital." Yet?"

"My subordinates will definitely handle the fortifications well, but..." Yunchan bit her lip, turned the red umbrella a few times in her hand, and slowly turned her eyes to one side. "My subordinates don't have any good naming skills. Don’t the master think those names are not good, so what else can they be called.”

"Are you asking me about your duty?" The smiling eyes narrowed slightly, and the kind expression made it impossible to read the slightest bit of connivance.

Cang Zhouxing's imperial methods can be called gentle. Even the punishment hall has only been interrogated from outside for so many years. Gentleness does not mean that it is not strict. His charm is reflected in the conversation and laughter. The demeanor of a superior with masts and sculls in ashes.

You couldn't tell why, but by the time you realized it, you had already bent down and obeyed the order respectfully.

With such a truly admirable leader, their daily life is gradually fulfilling for a small group of people who obey orders. What is even more rare is such an environment where people can feel the real freedom under the world rules .

This kind of freedom makes them understand that obeying orders is not only about working for the master, but also a group of people working together for their own future.

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Generally, when visiting others in the afternoon, they would choose to go just after noon, but Cang Zhouxing chose to go near the evening.

The guard at the gate expressed his helplessness, master, before that, you were sitting in a daze in the yard... He saw a few more stacks of documents being carried into the study, okay?

At this time, Su Wuzhen was not planting trees, and the shovel was standing by the door. When he stepped into the threshold, he saw Su Wuzhen sitting on the ground in the small room, holding a volume of "The Analects of Confucius" in his hand.

Seeing him, Su Wuzhen stood up with his hands on his hands. He seemed unable to believe that the person he imagined was still far away in the capital was standing in front of him like this. After a moment of surprise, he said in surprise:

"My lord, why are you here?"

Cang Zhouxing couldn't help laughing, with a warm gleam in his eyes, "I resigned all my positions in the court, and I only have the title of a prince on my body. If I don't come out for a walk, is it possible that I'm still bored in Beijing?"

"But... you have been in the court for so many years, even if you don't have the trust of the emperor, how can you..." Thinking of the form of the court, Su Wuzhen couldn't help being puzzled.

"Cang, a certain martial artist, has no possibility of going to the battlefield again. If he stays in the court to do an idle job, he might as well come out and see this great river and mountain."

After a little thought, Su Wuxi understood.King Cang's wish was nothing more than the trust of the emperor. What made him willing to serve the country along the way was nothing more than being able to display his talents like a fish in water when he gained the trust of the king.He never seemed to mention it, and he didn't care about his dedication to the country. That's why he lost the trust of the monarch. He didn't think about what he could do in the court under such circumstances, but simply resigned!

So... is it because of his personality that he acts differently from ordinary people, or did something affect him before?

"Is there no way to explain why the emperor no longer trusts you?"

Cang Zhouxing shook his head and laughed at himself: "I don't even know why he doubted me, but judging by his appearance, there is really no way to explain it."

After a pause, King Cang laughed, "Don't talk about it, I have a hot spring villa not far away, and the hot spring inside is good, do you want to go?"

"There is a hot spring, of course we have to go. It's just..." Su Wuzhen stretched out his arms and motioned him to look at his clothes.

Cang Zhouxing looked at his white linen clothes, and couldn't help laughing: "It's just that you are still in Xiaozhong, alas, Wuxi, Wuxi, and the hot spring is just a bath with hot water. Without outsiders, this matter cannot be spread at all, and besides, when are you afraid that others will gossip about it?"