Star Railway: Lumen

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"Lord Taibu!"

Hearing the shouts coming from his ears, Fu Xuan stopped packing his things.

The corners of her lips quirked up quickly, and then she returned to her usual expressionless and serious look.

"Qingque! You're not at work during working hours! Why are you making so much noise inside Taibusi!"

She crossed her arms and turned to look at Qingque running behind her.

Qing Que stood there, looking at the things wrapped up behind Fu Xuan, his eyes filled with astonishment.

She opened her mouth, but nothing came out.

"I'm asking you, are you stupid?"

Fu Xuan frowned: "The premise is that I will not approve the request for leave."

"No, I don't ask for leave."

Qingque shook his head and felt a little at a loss: "I heard... you are leaving."

"Where did you hear it?"

"It's just... I heard someone say it by chance."

"Everyone is not serious about their work, but they enjoy asking for information."

Fu Xuan sneered: "Yu Que Xianzhou Taibu is in ill health, and my parents are not in good health either. They are old, so Yuque needs a new Taibu."

"So you are asked to go?"

"After all, I am also Jingtian's disciple. Going back to take my master's place is both ethical and logical."

Fu Xuan shook his head: "Although I don't know whether this choice is right or wrong, but... I choose to believe you, Qingque."

"ah?"

Qingque blinked: "What do you mean?"

"After I leave, you will take my place as Luofu Taibu. When General Jingyuan finds a new Taibu candidate, you can abdicate and live a happy life of your own."

Fu Xuan said.

"Then...then you don't want to be a general?"

"...I used to think about it, and maybe I still think about it now."

Fu Xuan smiled bitterly: "But Yuque needs me more. After all, there is no Star God to take care of Yuque... If possible, I will work harder at Yuque."

Qingque didn't know what to say.

Normally, she always complained that Taibu was too strict with her, but when this person really wanted to leave, she felt a tightness in her chest and couldn't even squeeze out a farewell smile.

"Lord Fu Xuan...I..."

"It's okay, Qingque. The reason why I started to support you soon after you entered Taibusi is because you have talent. I believe you can do the job. Moreover, the previous wedding of Star God and Senior Ying Xing I will take you to the wedding. All the big shots in Luofu will recognize you, and your work will be much easier."

Fu Xuan shook his head: "If we are destined, you and I may be able to see each other again. If not... let's all be well on this side of the world."

Her eyes softened.

Fu Xuan raised his hand and gently rubbed Qingque's head: "Why are your eyes still red?"

"You...won't come back?"

"Well...if nothing else happens, I won't come back."

Fu Xuan shook his head.

"When are you leaving?"

"Now."

"Now?!"

Qingque suddenly raised his head.

"I'm shocked."

Fu Xuan chuckled lightly: "I have finished the handover work. General Jingyuan will come back in the afternoon and read out the new handover list. The Xingcha that picked me up is parked at the pier. Once it is packed, I will set off."

Fu Xuan talked a lot, but Qingque didn't say anything except those few questions.

She just stared blankly at Fu Xuan packing his things.

"How come? You saw that I was about to leave, so you couldn't wait to try this position of divination?"

Fu Xuan chuckled.

"No."

Qingque shook his head.

A visibly depressed mood.

"At ease."

Fu Xuan raised his hand and patted her head again: "Maybe we will meet again in the future... Or maybe I can't survive in Yuque anymore, so I will come back."

Qingque's eyes lit up for a moment: "Really?"

"Are you really worried that I won't be able to survive in Yuque?"

Fu Xuan raised his hand and gave her a violent shudder.

"No...no..."

Qing Que curled his lips: "I just think Luofu can't live without you."

"There is no shortage of me in Luofu."

Fu Xuan chuckled softly: "Have a good time, little Qingque. If you become a fortune teller, you will be able to play Emperor Yuan Qiongyu openly when you have some free time."

Qingque still said nothing.

…

Fu Xuan left.

She stood on the Xingcha and looked at Luofu, whom she had guarded for a hundred years, with reluctance in her eyes.

"Fu Qing, can't you bear to part with me?"

"...can't bear to part with it."

"How about a hug?"

Jing Yuan

He made an indecent joke: "Come back quickly after visiting relatives. I am worried about Luofu without you."

"I am relieved that you are in Luofu."

Fu Xuan sighed and waved to Jing Yuan: "General, I will be back soon."

I haven't left Luofu for a hundred years. It's really sad to leave suddenly.

Qingque didn't come.

Fu Xuan was not surprised. The farewell before leaving made the little girl feel quite lost.

"Then, everyone, goodbye."

Fu Xuan nodded and turned to Luofu.

"Well... is this another script?"

"Yes."

Jing Yuan nodded: "But this script is not as cruel as the one you set at the beginning."

"Hehe."

Yuanming laughed softly: "Are you going to the Taibu Division to read out the job changes?"

"Yes."

Jing Yuan sighed: "This is really not an easy thing."

He turned and left.

...

The general position of the Taibushi actually didn't change much.

It was just Qingque who became the Taibushi.

Of course, Qingque and Jingyuan knew that Qingque was only a temporary Taibushi.

Jingyuan said that as long as he found a suitable candidate, he would replace Qingque.

Qingque just nodded and said nothing.

The former poker friends now just smiled formally at Qingque.

It's not rejection... because the new Taibushi knows what they are like.

If they want to reorganize, they will lose their jobs in a minute.

But Qingque didn't do anything all the time, just sitting there quietly, doing what Fu Xuan did before.

She became the new Taibushi and started to meet those big shots.

When those big shots saw her, they no longer looked at her with a smile as if they were looking at a child, but nodded and said Qing Taibu.

Qingque hadn't been seen around the poker table for more than a week.

She seemed to have become another Fu Xuan.

But Qingque didn't have a magic eye, and needed the help of others to observe the Great Evolution Qiongguan Formation.

She became busier every day.

Everyone said that Qingque had changed.

In fact, only Qingque herself knew what was going on.

What if...

What if Fu Xuan really came back...

She might be very pleased to see herself like this, and to see that the Taibu Division was well managed by herself...

…

“To be honest, I can’t do it just by remembering her.”

“Who knows? Maybe people are different.”

Jing Yuan supported his face and sighed, “Oh, it’s the eighth day since Fu Qing left. I miss her.”

“…”

Aha curled his lips, “Hasn’t little Fu Xuan been gone for too long?”

“It’s only been eight days at most… She said her father is in a bad condition and she needs to be with him for a while.”

Jing Yuan shook Yu Zhao, “What do you think? As a considerate boss, should I bring some things to visit her?”

“Jing Yuan, she is in Yuque Xianzhou, not in the same territory as you.”

“Yuque is just in front of Luofu.”

Jing Yuan shrugged, “Luofu and Yaoqing are in the middle, Yuque is in the front, Xuling is the leader, and finally Fanghu is recuperating… But Fanghu’s current situation is not optimistic.”

“What do you mean?”

“The divine arrows of Emperor Gong Siming destroyed many of Fanghu’s facilities and caves, The Chiming Clan of Fanghu was injured a lot. In order to thank the Chiming Clan for their efforts, Fanghu Xianzhou is now the autonomous territory of the Chiming Clan. However, although it is autonomous, the current Fanghu Xianzhou maintains a strategy of recuperation on the surface. In fact, the connection between Fanghu Xianzhou and the Xianzhou Alliance is weak. "

Jing Yuan frowned slightly: "Fanghu Xianzhou is indeed handed over to the Chiming Clan for autonomy, this is correct, and the ability of Lord Yanyuan is also enough to support Fanghu Xianzhou, but I guess when the marshal gave the order, he never thought that now Fanghu Xianzhou will be almost disconnected from the Xianzhou Alliance. "

"But on the surface, the Chiming Clan of Fanghu Xianzhou still made contributions in fighting against the Fengrao Alliance, but... the combat effectiveness of Fanghu Xianzhou is still too weak, and recuperation is a strategy."

Jingliu shook his head: "As long as Yiyuan Jun can still distinguish right from wrong, Fanghu Xianzhou does not need to worry too much."

Fanghu Dragon Lord Yiyuan Jun, for thousands of years, the most powerful, the most ancient, and the most powerful Dragon Lord of the Chiming Clan.

It was she who signed the contract on behalf of the Chiming Clan and the Xianzhou Alliance, and the Chiming Clan's entry into the Xianzhou Alliance was also the result of her discussion with the Marshal.

"Speaking of it, Fanghu Xianzhou under Yiyuan Jun's governance is more stable than Danfeng at that time."

Yiyuan Jun is a veritable emperor among the Chiming Clan there.

After the Yinyue Rebellion, a dragon master once advised Yiyuan Jun about Yinyue Jun's behavior...

To put it bluntly, it was just a complaint.

With just one word from Lord Yan Yuan, the Dragon Master was dismissed and exiled to Luofu as an ordinary member of the Chi Ming Clan.

"Lord Yan Yuan knows the gains and losses... She has lived long enough and has seen everything. She will not cut off contact with the Immortal Boat Alliance just to covet the territory of an Immortal Boat."

The slender white fingers picked up the chess piece and dropped it on the middle line, like dropping a fixed needle on a messy chessboard.

"General."

A cold voice came out: "Jingyuan, don't worry so much."

"Yes, it's indeed unnecessary to worry."

Jingyuan chuckled: "Master, let's play another game."

"Yes."

The tea was automatically handed to her chin. Jingliu looked down at a star god lying on her legs, smiled gently, and reached out to touch his face: "Does my husband know how to play chess?"

"Your husband is a mediocre person. I don't know any of the elegant and refined arts such as music, chess, calligraphy and painting."

Yuanming shook his head, grabbed the restless little hand, and gently bit his finger: "I thought Jingyuan was good at it, but it seems that he is not good at it."

"I learned my chess skills from my master."

Jingyuan chuckled: "And I was really confused just now, and I made a wrong move in a hurry."