After Yan Kun and others came to this, the atmosphere of the banquet became colder. Everyone ate and used some food, and the banquet was removed and the people gradually dispersed.

Only Jin Ling, Qing Han and the National Master were left, and they were still in the banquet hall.

The national teacher has not left because he has something to say.

"Boy, you know, Yan Kun and the others came this time with a purpose." said the national master.

"I understand, I understand." Jin Ling said, "To some extent, he came with His Majesty's intention, to see my attitude towards Shang after I became famous and became famous."

"From the land of the Three Barbarians and then to Guzhu, what you did really shocked the monarchs and ministers of the Northern Jin Kingdom. What you did, even the most famous king of the kingdom hundreds of years ago, did not do it. Your reputation has completely surpassed the Shang family in many ways. Your success has reminded many people of the time when the Jin family was in power again."

"So, Your Majesty feels that he is threatened? I am afraid that Shang will be replaced by me?" Jin Ling asked.

"It's fake to say you don't worry. You are rich now in Jinyuan, and your cultivation is almost invincible in the kingdom, and your reputation is at its peak." The national master said, "So, under this situation, you really have no idea of ​​destroying Shang's family to avenge their parents and avenge their national humiliation and family hatred? Back then, when you made your identity public and surrender to Shang, wasn't it really a temporary solution? The time is right, did you really never imagine the scenery of sitting on the throne?"

These words made Jin Ling silent.

If it is not, it is fake. He also thought that if he took the opportunity to overthrow the Shang family and rebuild the Jin family's royal power, this is not difficult for him now.

Guzhu's territory was several times larger than that of Northern Jin and its population was five times higher than that of Northern Jin. After his intervention, he was in chaos and finally ceded land to Northern Jin for help. If he wanted to overturn the small Northern Jin Kingdom, it would be much smaller than that of Guzhu.

The problem is still the same. There are few people from Northern Jin, so he doesn't want the Shang and Jin surnames to have another civil strife.

Every civil strife, all the people are suffering.

"Master National Master, I still say the same thing." Finally, he breathed a long sigh and said word by word, "Just like I surrendered to the Shang family, I was not threatened or tempted. What I did was a very simple purpose, not wanting the vast majority of Northern Jin people to suffer from civil strife. The Shang family has been established for more than 20 years and has a huge power. The Jin family has a deep foundation for the same people. They fight each other, and they are half a pound. Even if I ascend the throne, what I govern is nothing but a ruined country and a group of poor people. Is such a throne interesting?"

This time, it was the national master's turn to remain silent.

"You said it very well." He looked at the young man in front of him with deep eyes. "I really found that you look very much like me, very much like me. We think a lot, and we don't want to see the people of the kingdom fall into dire civil strife. Moreover, according to my observation over the years, you have indeed done what you say. Although you are a young man, you have a mature and kind heart."

"Sir, the National Normal University, are you praising me?"

"I am indeed praising you." said the national master, "You are the most noble boy I have ever seen. Although Jincheng is my... a disciple, he is far inferior to you."

"He is not in his position and does not do his own politics. If he has the same identity as me, I believe he will consider it more for the people." Jin Ling said.

"But now this matter is difficult." said the national master, "Wen Ling Yuzhu..."

Jin Ling took the Wen Ling Yuzhu out of the black-verbal bead space. He saw a clump of bamboo leaves appearing on a piece of jade-like bamboo stem, which was as green as washing. It turned out to be just a leaf bud, but now there are five or six leaves.

As it was taken out, a refreshing and refreshing feeling quickly spread in the banquet hall.

Qinghan kept listening to them quietly, and then he screamed: "What a cute piece of bamboo, like jade! It turns out that this is Wen Ling Yuzhu!"

"It's indeed that warm spirit jade bamboo." The national master stared at it, as if he was about to discover some mystery from it. "I saw it in the palace treasure house back then. At that time, it was dead, just a piece of dried bamboo. I don't know that it had been silent for thousands of years. Now it's green all over, sprouting leaves, and there are bursts of magical life powers in it! It's really magical!"

He turned his head and asked Jin Ling: "You said you should consider it, but you have an idea."

"Yes." Jin Ling said, holding Qinghan's little face and looking into her eyes, "Qinghan."

"Brother." Qing Han seemed to have a premonition that something was wrong, and his big watery eyes suddenly felt pitiful.

"Do you think the position of regent in this palace is good?" Jin Ling asked.

"Brother... Actually, it's not that good." Qinghan said with a sad face, "But, every time I sit in that position and give orders to the ministers, I always feel very happy."

"Oh." Jin Ling sighed, "This is not a long-term way. Although you are regent, everyone in the kingdom knows that the world is still from Shang's family. You are just an adopted daughter. The King of Shang still has many children, including Shangran and Shang Can, and Shang Can is almost seventeen years old."

"Brother, what do you want to say?" Qing Han felt even more and more wrong.

"No matter whether this Wen Ling Yuzhu can cure the Shang King in the end, even if he sits in a wheelchair for the rest of his life, he will be powerless for the rest of his life, and will be a mortal who cannot convince the public for the rest of his life. He and his son Shang Can can take over the throne, or Shang Ran, it is not impossible for a woman to be the king. Isn't the Night Emperor of the great Eternal Night Empire also a woman?" Jin Ling said, "This royal power will eventually be returned to the Shang family."

"Brother!" Qing Han was anxious.

"If our brothers and sisters insist on occupying the military and political power of the kingdom for a long time, then there will be only one consequence, which will lead to separation in the court, confrontation among the people of the kingdom, and eventually lead to civil unrest." Jin Ling said, "Instead of doing this, it is better to follow the flow and take this opportunity to hand over Wen Ling Yuzhu to the King of Shang, so that he can recover and take charge of the kingdom's power. In this way, when he thinks about our good, he will definitely maintain the unity of the kingdom more carefully."

"But brother, aren't you going to attack the Immortal General level?" Qing Han said.

"There will always be opportunities to attack the level of the Immortal General." Jin Ling said, "This trip to Guzhu made me feel a lot. If the Northern Jin Kingdom had insurgency like Guzhu, Jinyuan would have no foundation for establishing one's own life, and you and I would have no foundation for establishing one's own life. Guzhu's today is the tomorrow for the Northern Jin Kingdom, do you understand?"

"Okay...Brother, I, I listen to you..."
Chapter completed!