Supreme pardon

The meeting was disrupted, the potential danger was eliminated, and Zhan Pei led the army back to the royal city in mighty force. This result is not surprising to Wen Ren Jue.

Not to mention that Jiang Baifeng in District [-] was full of doubts about them, and there would never be a major change until the situation was unclear, but Zhan Pei himself had no intention of continuing to negotiate with others when the situation in the rear Wangcheng was unclear.

If Wang Cheng made a mistake, so what if he could negotiate terms with Jiang Baifeng?

Can it gain a firm foothold by relying on the three cities it occupied not long ago and the ones ceded by the forced people?

After all, the gains and losses of the cities on the front line are far less important than the stability of the rear.

Zhan Peiwan will not be reckless in choosing between light and heavy.

Knowing that the man was going back home in a panic, Wen Renjue smiled and dialed the phone back to District [-], telling him that he would return immediately.

Lan An was in charge of the overall situation in the seventeenth district, and when he received his call, his tone was quite sad.

Half-joking and half-complaining: "Even if you want to catch up with the fashion for your honeymoon, just pick and choose the time, just take pity on me."

During these days, Lan An not only has to manage the materials delivered to Xiangyang, but also dispatches Yanzhen's war department. Split into several pieces to use.

The serious lack of sleep time caused his skin to darken a lot.

Every day he moves with thick dark circles under his eyes, and his speech becomes weak. The people below secretly say that he is like a ghost.

"Well, I'll be back soon." Wen Renjue didn't try to comfort him, his eyes fell on Bai Tan who was sitting with his back facing him and was still angry, and continued: "There are still a few more days on the road, just hold on."

If he is alone, he can rush back faster.

But bringing people around is bound to be inconvenient.

"Bai Tan." He squinted his eyes, put down the phone, and called in a soft voice.

"Why?" The body didn't move, but the head still turned around.

If it was in Interstellar, Bai Tan would not talk to people at this time, but the situation is stronger than people, he dare not really provoke people to get angry.

"gone back."

……

After several days of delay on the road, when Wen Renjue got off the truck with Bai Tan, his face was all white, and his legs were swinging lightly.

He didn't intend to stir up the crowd, so he didn't inform himself of the exact time when he would come back.

Standing on the street, looking left and right, Wen Renjue planned to stop the car and go back to Wangju.

Different from the slow time when he went there, the journey back was a lot faster, it's normal for Bai Tan's physical fitness to be unbearable.

It is impossible for him to accommodate blindly.

I don't know if it was because the last time he was asked to climb was too bad, since then Bai Tan tried to avoid talking to him, being very stubborn.

It was a silent protest.

Regarding this point, Wen Ren Jue didn't feel much, it would be better if people were quieter.

But like now, it's very ignorant to hold on when it's time to show weakness.

Where does he have thoughts, he always pays attention to each other.

"Bai Tan," pulling someone's arm towards him, Wen Renjue lowered his eyes, staring at him with deep eyes, "Stubbornly stubborn, most of the time I just find trouble for myself, my patience is not bad, But bad tempered."

"Yes, but there is one thing I must tell you." After suffering, Bai Tan seldom talked back to him. At this time, he was obviously weak and weak, his face was pale, but his eyes were still firm and he raised his head high.

"Everyone has their own bottom line, you can't insult my dignity as a human being." The impassioned statement was very moving, but within 2 minutes after the words were finished, Bai Tan's body fell into Wenren's arms helplessly.

"What is this?" Wen Renjue raised his eyebrows and laughed as he wrapped his arms around him.

Speaking so arrogantly, at least it lasted for three seconds.

He stopped the car randomly, gave the driver some money, and sat in with Bai Tan in his arms. When he propped his chin and looked out the window, he began to think about the "chess pieces" on the board.

Now the situation is very clear.

The territory in the southeast is now the three parties fighting for supremacy.

The thirteenth district, my own side and the turbulent tenth king's district.

Don't look at the current momentum on my side, but it is not one after all, let alone a hundred years of experience, it is inevitable that it will gradually lose the wind.

What he said to Zhan He on the phone that day was not all lies. With the entanglement in the battlefield so far, he felt more and more difficult on his side.

Don't talk about taking the initiative to attack, now it's too much to kill.

There is no successor.

what can we do about it……

"Wang, you're back?" Lan An's complexion was not much better than that of Bai Tan who had returned to the room to rest, with black and blue eye circles, he walked in unsteadily.

Wen Renjue hadn't had a drink of water yet when he returned to Wangju, but he was well informed and came over so quickly to arrest him.

"Did you hear the news that just arrived this morning?"

"You said that Zhan He was imprisoned by Zhan Pei?"

Zhan Pei, who was leading the army back, intercepted Zhan He on the way. Without saying a word, in front of everyone, he stepped forward and kicked a melon seed.

After the detainee returned to the king's city, no one could distinguish and intercede. After being beaten severely, he was directly thrown into the dungeon.

This happened two days ago, and the news quickly reached them.

"Yes." Lan An nodded excitedly, after so many busy days, this was the only thing he heard that made him happy.

"It should be very angry." Pulling off the flower bone placed on the table, Wen Ren Jue pinched it in the palm of his hand, and said thoughtfully: "Have you found out the person who advised him to force the ten districts to sever the city?" ?”

Speaking of this matter, if it wasn't for his foresight and early planning, which provoked the relationship between Zhan He and Zhan Pei, then they really didn't have a good way to deal with such a major and sudden strategic change in the [-]th District.

Wen Renjue is very concerned about this, even though he and Shuyi have destroyed the plan this time, as long as the person who came up with the idea is still there, it will always be a threat.

"We've found out, it's a counselor named Pan Zhiyi."

"Pan Zhiyi?" Repeating the name and playing with it on his lips, Wen Renjue narrowed his eyes.

Seeing his pensive face, Lan An didn't make a sound to disturb him.

Wait until Wen Renjue waved his hand, shook his head and said: "Put this person aside for now, the new crystal nucleus from District [-] has already been shipped out?"

Although it easily captured the second city of Ningye in District [-], it was not so easy to defend.

Not to mention financial resources, but not enough manpower.

"It has already been shipped out, but there are not enough candidates." Not everyone who joins the war department in the king's area can get the crystal core, and they have to perform well enough.

"Let's treat it specially in special times. Now that the loss of personnel is so large, let's relax the conditions for engulfment first."

"Yes." Lan An had no objection to this point.

Wen Renjue came back, let alone other things, first of all, Lan An's life is much better.

The documents piled up on the desktop every day, no matter how Wen Renjue reviews them, it seems that there is no shortage.

Although Bai Tan was annoyed that Ren Jue was so contemptuous of him a few days ago, but seeing that Ren Jue was so busy, he still thoughtfully stepped forward to help sort and transport.

At night, he will burn his own sleep aid spices.

"Mr. Shu didn't notice it when he was there, but once he left, why did things happen so much?" Holding a stack of documents, Lan An ignored Wen Ren's ugly face, put them on the table, and complained sadly .

"There are still too few people." Holding his nose, Wen Renjue sighed.

It should be said that there are too few people who can be used. Now there are only generals under him who can take care of themselves, but there is only one person who has a good brain and can coordinate multiple aspects.

Blue Bank barely counts as half.

"How is your talent selection going?"

"A lot of people with high force values ​​have been selected, and a few of them have special crystal core energy, but strategic talents are the most rare." Tan Shou expressed helplessness, Lan An's temperament is also a shopkeeper, but now he is being rejected every day. The tedious affairs are gone.

It's not that he can't see Wen Ren Jue's face, nor can he feel the irritability hidden in others.

But what can he do?

You can't take everything on yourself just because you are afraid of looking at the king's face, he is not that great yet.

Talking is useless.

Very bored, Wen Renjue bowed his head and wrote the word "Zhun" in the lower corner of the document.

He handed the document to Bai Tan who was sitting beside him. He didn't look up after entering from Lan'an, took the document silently, and stamped the king's seal quickly.

Before Lan An went out, his gaze stayed on him intentionally for a while.

Because of the backlog of things, Wen Renjue was "imprisoned" in Wangjuzhong for half a month and did not leave his room for half a month. Before he was so annoyed that he ordered Shuyi to be recalled regardless, an invitation letter was sent to the East at the same time. Every kingdom in the mainland.

Also includes his royal city.

Respectfully handing over the golden card, Lan An waited attentively for Wen Renjue's reaction.

Behind him came many high-level officials from District [-].

"Invitation letter?" The golden characters were elegantly written on the card page, and Wen Ren Jue opened it casually.

After reading the content inside, his eyes froze, then he raised his head flat, pointed at the people below with a smile, and said gently: "What do you think?"

"Could it be that Wan Fang is here to congratulate? What do they think they are? The ruler of the Eastern Continent?" A hot-tempered man yelled on the spot.

Although the others were not as intense as him, their expressions were equally displeased.

Wen Renjue casually threw the invitation letter on the table, pressed it with his right hand, pointed at the hot gold lettering on it with his middle finger, and said with a smile: "To celebrate the establishment of the Holy Cauldron Kingdom, we will hold a grand ceremony at the King City Jiuding in half a month. The kings of the Eastern Continent are here, and we will discuss how to deal with the invasion of the Western Continent's Jackdaws Do Not Cross the King's Domain and many other matters."

After re-reading the key paragraphs on the invitation, Wen Renjue had a bright smile on his face, but contrary to his expression, his tone became very gloomy, and he paused word by word: "District [-], District [-], District [-], The speed at which the royal powers of the [-]th and [-]th districts are united is far beyond our imagination, and the time left for us now..."

His smile gradually faded, he walked slowly into the hall, and said loudly, "Not much more."