I want to be friends with the hero

Chapter 87 Undercurrent
Military command center.

Holding the warm document just printed out in his arms, the waiter hurriedly pushed open a door, and said respectfully, "Your Majesty, the document has been delivered."

The king sat at the head leisurely, and nodded imperceptibly.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the document in the waiter's hand, which made him panic, and his steps froze uncontrollably.

However, this stiffness only lasted for a few seconds, and he quickly covered it up, but only he knew that his feet seemed to be dragging a heavy chain.

The people in this room are all important figures in Xijing City, and a casual sentence can determine the life and death of others.

Their meeting decides the fate of the entire kingdom.

But he is a celebrity around His Majesty, who of these people is not polite when they see him on weekdays?

Thinking about it this way, he was relieved, and the chains disappeared. It was obviously just a job of distributing documents, but he insisted on pretending to be high-profile, as if what was being distributed was his dividend.

The ministers of his mind, who have been turning back and forth a thousand times, can see it clearly, and even Wen Hou, who has always been slow to react, can see the clues, but it is a pity that the person in the dream has not woken up.

The ministers were stunned. They were very familiar with this kind of scene, but they couldn't understand why His Majesty kept such a person?

As long as His Majesty doesn't abandon this idiot for a day, they can only watch him stir up trouble, and there is nothing they can do.

"What are you doing in a daze, let's take a look." The king's tone was no different from announcing the opening of the banquet.

The lower ministers were silent, they were eagerly looking forward to the final battle plan, but they felt hot when they got it.

The old foxes rubbed their fingertips against the thin temperature on the paper, you looked at me, I looked at you, but their eyes were not on the paper.

When Wen Hou saw this scene, he let out a "hum" in his nasal cavity, which was very clear in this quiet space.

With the first one, the others followed suit one after another, as if someone had pushed a switch. For a moment, there was only a little "rustling" sound in the air.

They seem to be competing to see who can read the fastest!
No, their page-turning speed is astonishingly fast, their movements are coherent, and the pause time in the middle cannot be counted in seconds.

Hmm, it's like trying to turn the pages of the book faster than... who else.

The king was the only one present who didn't fix his eyes on the paper. He turned the finger on his thumb, and his eyes moved calmly to the old minister below.

"Have you finished reading?" The king's long voice had only slight ups and downs.

The eyes of those old guys stayed on the last page one after another, their faces were ashen, and their brows were furrowed.

But he smiled to himself and took a sip of tea: "Tell me."

I don't know how these guys prepared their speeches today?
He is ready to overcome all difficulties.

Wen Hou watched it very seriously. Although he was the first person to start, he was the last one to finish it. Unlike the others, he immediately felt refreshed.

Standing up, laughter spewed from his throat first, expressing his high emotions to the fullest, and his voice was thick and pure: "Congratulations, Your Majesty, great joy!"

The king saw how the old foxes were out of breath. Although they tried their best to conceal it, no matter how subtle the changes were, they could never escape his eyes.

He asked knowingly, with a hint of gloom in his voice: "Oh~, where does joy come from?"

Wen Hou straightened his waist and prepared for the battle these days alone. His hard work finally paid off, and he felt elated: "The commander has set up a curious formation, and with the help of the princess of the Meow Galaxy, he obtained a treasure to increase its power a hundred times. This scourge must be eliminated tonight, and the person who cleans up the mess will be saved, and he will be able to leave and rush back to Xijing in a few days."

He spoke in a cadence, telling the truth clearly.

"Oh~"

The king's cool voice was like a basin of cold water poured down, drenching him right on.

This person tends to get carried away by happy events, how could he forget about the grievances between father and son all of a sudden?

Looking at those slightly blue eyes, it seems that a storm is brewing behind the flickering, and it seems that there is nothing but calm.

Wen Hou was not trembling, but the joy on his face disappeared. He sat down and lowered his head, trying to avoid the man's shadowy gaze.

Can't escape!
Marquis Wen suddenly raised his head in the silence, the man calmly looked ahead and told him to raise his head, only then did his eyes turn to him.

"Why? Marquis Wen, do you have anything else to say?"

The unavoidable gaze made Wen Hou feel horrified, and he shook his head: "Not at all."

His face was calm, but in fact, there was a dark tide in his heart, and there were thousands of thoughts——

The king is clearly looking forward to the victory of this war, why wait until the moment of victory...

He couldn't understand more and more, sometimes he felt that His Majesty was stupid, and sometimes he felt that he was shrewd.

The emperor's mind is really hard to figure out.

"My son has made great contributions this time, and he will be rewarded greatly when he comes back. Do you have any objections?" It was very appropriate to say this in a passionate voice, but the king said it in a cold way.

The old foxes don't seem to be as straight-hearted as Wen Hou, but that man is coming back soon, so they have no choice but to be human with their tails between their legs.

The king looked at the old guys at the bottom, one or two pretended to be confused, lowered their heads and tightened their necks like a quail. He couldn't help sneering in his heart, and strong sarcasm leaked from his eyes.

"That's all for today." He waved his hand.

As if being pardoned, the minister at the head stood up and saluted very decisively: "The ministers and others will leave."

After leaving the command center and walking a long distance, those people exhaled the turbid air in their hearts.

_
The fifth prince Yu Xun got the news, and the king lit the bonfire again.

"Father misses mother mother again?" Yu Xun's gentle and clear voice sounded.

The king squatted by the bonfire and spread the ultimate battle plan that he had never seen page after page on the fire, his eyes were erratic, but it was rare to show a touch of tenderness.

"Mingde likes that wild child the most." When he said this, he said in a sad tone, as if he wanted to complain and ask for an explanation, "But she will never forget what happened to Qi'er, I burned her son's great achievements to her, She must have been delighted to see it."

"My father misses her very much, and my brother cherishes her very much, but I have never seen her."

Yu Xun was a little bit disappointed and regretful, he really wanted to meet this wonderful woman who was praised by everyone in the world.

What's more, that person is still his mother in name.

"She always likes weird things. She should follow her ideas in this way, and she should also follow her ideas in that way. She is extremely overbearing." When the king missed his old friend, he had a bit of pampering.

"It's not what you're used to, father."

The king was happy for others to see his affection for Empress Mingde, this kind of performance went deep into the bone marrow, naturally it was unpretentious, and it was close to pathological.

Yu Zun figured out what his mind was capable of, and blurted it out, as expected, Longyan was very happy.

"Oh, it's really such a thing. I regret it." He laughed and stood up. There was no regret in his words, but connivance on his face.

As if he had done something earth-shattering.

(End of this chapter)