You sit on the boat and watch the scenery.
The people watching the scenery are looking at you upstairs.
......
The sight passes through the misty rain of the West Lake. The rippling Lake brings dense fog. Not far away from the temple, there comes the bell, which spreads in all directions, distant and empty.
The West Lake is beautiful in the rain.
In a trance, the scene is everywhere.
Xizi lake, the moon upstairs, he sat in the elegant box full of tea fragrance, through the window, his eyes have been looking at a lonely boat on the lake.
The boat is far away from the moon tower. When it is far away, the boat seems very small, and the people on the boat are even smaller.
The boat on the water looms and floats aimlessly.
There was a vague figure in the bow.
He seemed to be fishing, motionless, looking very quiet.
In the box, he watched quietly and took a sip of the cool tea at the table.
There was a sudden wind outside the window.
The rapid wind passes through the lake, rolling up the misty rain, wrinkling the surface of the lake, disturbing the ripples and solitary boats that spread leisurely all over the lake.
The boat swayed in the wind, a little closer to the moon tower.
The palm of his tea hand pauses slightly, squinting at the vague figure of fishing on the boat.
"It's late after all."
He put down his cup and whispered to himself.
"What's late?"
An old voice sounded.
The door in the box was pushed open, and an old man about sixty years old came in.
He stroked the cup and said nothing.
He doesn't like to explain, and he doesn't want to say too much in front of his own people.
"What is your majesty looking at?"
The old man asked again.
There are only two sires recognized in the world.
One is in the Holy See.
One is in Beihai.
Now a few people know that in addition to these two, there are other people in the dark world.
Few people know his identity and origin.
And those who know won't say it.
So your majesty, at present, is a perfect secret figure.
He sat in the corner of the box. The dark light covered his figure. He laughed, knocked on the table, looked out of the window at the lake, and whispered, "looking at the night."
His voice was gentle, calm, and magnetic.
The old man took a wooden look out of the window.
Lin'an is overcast and rainy.
But when it's dark in Eastern Europe, it's just day.
Although the weather is gloomy at the moment, where is the night?
The boat on the lake is nearer.
Following his Majesty's line of sight, the old man finally found something. He frowned and suddenly lost his voice: "Wei Kunlun?"
"It should be a saint."
His Majesty's voice was calm, and his eyes were steady and firm looking at the lake: "the night is too bright, he did not threaten the trip to Eastern Europe."
"You want to kill him?"
There was still shock in the old man's eyes, but the brilliance of thinking began to surge in his eyes: "if I do my best..."
"I said, it's late."
His majesty shook his head.
The old man was silent for a long time, then he shook his head with a bitter smile: "I didn't expect that the strongest sword master in Shu mountain would be the first king of reincarnation palace."
"It's nothing strange. No one would have thought that the second minister of the Vatican Legion would be my disciple
Your majesty stood up, poured a cup of tea for the old man, pointed to his opposite side, and said casually, "sit down."
The old man did it and looked at his Majesty's face, which was a little hazy in the shadow: "the disciples are still in the Holy See... Do you really want to touch the Holy See?"
"Well?"
His majesty paused, then shook his head with a smile: "of course not. The Pope is unfathomable, and the Vatican is superior and powerful, but there are too many restrictions. I have no interest in the Vatican. The disciple stayed there because he was there when I found him. In fact, how to get the disciples to leave the holy see is also one of the things I think about most in recent years. If this thing is not done well, it may be a trouble in the future. "
"The status of the Legion is sensitive. If you want a disciple to leave the Holy See, you must let him leave the Legion first..."
The old man frowned.
"I know."
Your majesty said plainly, "let's wait for the end of things in Eastern Europe. Eastern Europe is an opportunity. If possible, I hope the disciples can kill aresis
The old man picked his eyebrows and looked confused.
"I had a history with arexis."
Your Majesty's voice was cold.
The corner of the old man's mouth twitched and he wanted to say nothing.
Now the Pope of the Holy See has been elected for more than 30 years.
Arrisis has been in charge of the Legion for more than 20 years.
In the coronation state, aresis is second only to Emperor Tianzong, and even better than God.
He didn't know what his majesty had to do with aresis.
"When I was passing through Europe, I wanted to invite their saint to have a meal. Listen, I just had a meal and discussed some things. I didn't mean anything else. But arisis thinks that I have desecrated the inviolable glory of the saint. Hey, two invincible warriors, hundreds of high-level Holy Knights, have chased me for nearly 600 kilometers. Of course, this account should be well recorded. "
His majesty sneered with indifference.
"This..."
The old man hesitated.
The disciple is still in the Holy See. He really doesn't want to have a bad relationship with the Holy See. If possible, he still hopes that his majesty can let go of these grudges.
"Your Majesty, the Holy See saint has a very high position in the Holy See. As far as her identity is concerned, she really won't eat alone with a strange man. What do you do..."
The old man said gently.
"I know."
His majesty interrupted him: "I don't care if it's just like this. You know, I also have faith. Although I don't believe in Christianity, no one can deny my piety. Do you say that firm faith will be completely broken by powerful forces? "
"Absolutely not!"
The old man firmly shook his head: "so your majesty, it is understandable that arisis was chasing you."
"I don't understand."
His majesty shook his head and said with a sneer, "if the pious faith can't be defeated, then why didn't I invite their saint to dinner? But not long after, arisis and the pope would hand over their saint to another man? The Pope even decided to marry them in person, and even kept her status as a saint, ha, a married saint? How ridiculous? "
The old man opened his mouth and looked at his majesty dully. He didn't speak for a long time.
Let the Pope and the head of the Legion hand out their saints, and even allow married saints to remain saints.
In the old man's impression, it seems that there has never been such a strong and frightening character in the dark world.
This is tantamount to overturning the whole Vatican by one's own efforts.
How small does the Holy See have to be before it makes such a compromise?
"I..."
The old man's tone was difficult: "it seems that the Holy See has not married a saint."
"Of course."
His majesty said without expression: "they regard the saint as a treasure, but they have no value in each other's eyes. The Holy See intended to marry, but the man didn't want to marry. So in the end, the name of the so-called saint was still kept, but he followed the man. When I met that man that year, the so-called Saint poured me a cup of tea, Saint... Ah... Saint. "
He took out a cigarette, lit it slowly, and said calmly, "I'll tell you a story."
"You said
The old man spoke respectfully.
"Twenty years ago? Or 30 years ago? Zhongzhou used to be proud. "
The old man listened in silence.
"But Tianjiao also has a woman she likes. Unfortunately, in that year, Chiang Kai Shek in South America spent countless resources and kidnapped the proud woman. "
"In order to resist the great pressure brought by the arrogance of heaven, Chiang Kai Shek of South America invited several super forces, such as the Pope, aresis, the society of heroes and phantasmagoria, to fight against each other."
"Just for that woman..."
His majesty laughed: "the man who didn't know whether he was a fool or a proud man went all the way from South America to Eastern Europe, swept six secret bases of Chiang Kai Shek in South America, slaughtered nearly 13000 elite of Chiang Kai Shek in South America, and finally found the woman in the secret base of Eastern Europe."
"And then?"
The old man couldn't help asking. He felt like he was listening to a story.
"And then?"
His majesty said indifferently, "the three invincible men who are enough to be on the list of gods fell on the spot. The whole secret base was scattered, thousands of elite were damaged, arexis was seriously injured, and Chiang Kai Shek in South America suffered heavy losses."
"As for the Pope... In those years, he kept away from the five swords of Tianjiao. Finally, he couldn't hold on to the sixth sword, so he took the initiative to compromise. Even the so-called Saint went to serve tea and warm the bed, and didn't dare to cancel her name."
The old man had completely shut up and his eyes were full of fascination.
When the nobleness and dignity of the gorgeous saint is connected with the tea pouring and the water heating bed, some of the reverie is enough to stimulate any man.
Including the old man.
"Just listen to the story."
His majesty put out his cigarette and laughed: "it's a story."
The old man nodded with a dry smile.
"You're going to Eastern Europe."
Your majesty said calmly: "the Ulan state is in chaos. If there is no accident, Li Tianlan will win. If Lin Fengting follows Qin Weibai, then it is impossible for the Qin people not to help Li Tianlan. Jiang qiansong will withdraw into his secret base in Eastern Europe at the first time. I can know the location of the secret base. There's no reason why Qin Weibai doesn't know. I've already sent people to watch over there. All hands are assigned to you. Don't have any conflict with Qin Weibai. All you have to do is one thing. If Jiang qiansong can escape from the lock of Qin Weibai and Lin Fengting and make sure that we won't expose him, it's of great use to save him. "
The old man was stunned and looked at the time.
It should be more than seven o'clock in the evening in Ulan.
It will take him at least ten hours to get to Ulan from Lin'an.
"In time?"
Asked the old man.
"It's just a free hand. If Jiang qiansong's life is great, he will have time. If he falls, just follow the original plan. "
His majesty shook his head and said calmly.
"I'll go to Eastern Europe later. But it's valuable. I have to determine the status of some people who may affect the situation. "
When he spoke, his eyes were fixed on Wei Kunlun.
"Wei Kunlun... No, Saint he..."
"He could be a threat. But for now, he has no hope of breaking through and is not afraid. "
His majesty shook his head.
"Who is the commander?"
The old man asked suddenly.
"How do I know?"
His majesty asked. Looking at the old man's incredible expression, he laughed: "I know a lot of things, but it doesn't mean I am omniscient. Some things are secrets, that is to say, secrets. How can I know who is a military adviser? "
"But the saints are nothing to worry about. The military division is not much better now. Neither of them is much to worry about."
The old man was silent for a while, then nodded his head and said: "since the two strongest heavenly kings in reincarnation Palace are not worried..."
"Who told you that saints and military strategists are the most powerful heavenly kings in samsara palace?"
Your majesty said quietly.
The old man suddenly stood still.
"Reincarnation palace can be today, Qin Weibai is a great woman, but remember that when she is your enemy, she can't believe everything she says or shows."
His majesty spoke of Qin Weibai with an undisguised appreciation in his eyes: "this is an awe inspiring woman, so the chaos in Eastern Europe, I will help her and kill her, this is the only..."
"Maybe not the only one."
A low voice suddenly rang out at the door. A middle-aged man in a white shirt came in.
The old man looked up and was stunned.
When middle-aged people see old people, they are also stunned.
The next second, they both laughed and shook hands.
"Secretary Wang..."
Your majesty said with a smile, "welcome."
In such a delicate time, it is Wang Jinglei, a member of the Zhongzhou Policy Bureau, a core member of the Wang family in Beihai and the head of Wuyue province!
Wang Jinglei waved his hand with a smile and sat opposite his majesty. He said with a smile, "we are all our own people. Why be polite?"