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Chapter 700 Willing to be a gentleman's sword

Chapter 700 Wish to be a gentleman's sword

People always change, and Cui Changxiao dared not guarantee that he would not change for the rest of his life. When he was old, he would look at things and scenery, and his thinking was no longer as good as now, because he had more experience and experience was there.

For example, now, he also feels that he has less impulsiveness than when he was in his teens.

So he actually understood Song Zhiyuan's change in personality, but because he had experienced more and saw more things, and he had heavy burdens on his shoulders, he would be more calm and more smooth when dealing with things. After all, if he had to move his whole body, how could he act on impulse?

Impulse, that is left to the young man.

Another thing he didn't say is that it was because Song Zhiyuan had become an official for a long time and had long become an old fry. He knew very well what it was like to accompany the king as if he was a tiger.

What? The two of them were once friends in distress, so there would be no such problem of suspicious ministers?

But let it go, the emperor is suspicious, that is the eternal truth that has never changed, right? As the emperor becomes more and more suspicious and unpredictable as he becomes more and more suspicious and unpredictable.

Especially in my years, when the princes grew up, they were more wary of whether they wanted to collude and pull themselves off the throne.

So don’t trust the friendship between the king and the minister, it’s very empty.

Although Emperor Chu regarded Song Zhiyuan as his number one confidant, he would not hand over everything to Song Zhiyuan. Similarly, Song Zhiyuan would not talk to Emperor Chu at all, both big and small.

This is an appropriate distance between the monarch and the subject, and it is also a tacit understanding.

Now, Emperor Chu is interested in promoting new ministers to distribute the power of Song Prime Minister. It has nothing to do with it. First, it is not a good thing that the powerful ministers dominate the country. Second, it is inevitable that the emperor's team will replenish fresh blood, such as Jing'an Hou, or himself?

Cui Changxiao was slightly surprised, feeling that his position as a composer was about to move?

"What ambition does Changfeng have?"

Cui Changxiao was silent for a while and replied: "I have not yet become an official, but I want to be the most elegant and elegant famous man. After I became an official, I have also thought of being a hero of that country and being famous for the ages."

Emperor Chu had a hint of admiration in his eyes. He had no ambition in life. What is the difference between it and the dried salted fish on the beach?

If our old lady Song Ci said here, she would definitely say: her ambition is to be the salted fish.

A salted fish was lying on a beach chair with a high instep and looking at the sea.

Emperor Chu: "I also have ambitions. My ambition in this life is to make my Daqing peaceful and the world come to congratulate me, so that my Daqing is famous and shocking the nine provinces and prosperous times will last forever."

"However, there are always some obstacles on this road that block my footsteps." Emperor Chu looked at him: "Song Xiang is my sword, and there is a hidden sharpness inside, pointing to the country. What about Changfeng, is he willing to become another gentleman sword for me? The kind that shows his sharpness and clearness to clear all obstacles."

Cui Changxiao bowed deeply: "I am willing to work hard for the emperor and devote myself to my whole life until I die."

"Okay! I have appointed you as the imperial envoy and cleared the water bandits in the two rivers in Quanzhou. This is one, the second..." Emperor Chu approached and signaled him to come over.

Cui Changxiao turned his head slightly, and when he heard the contents coming into his eardrums, his eyes were a little stunned.

"Would Editor Cui Xiu dare to go?"

Cui Changxiao lifted his official robe and knelt down: "I will definitely live up to the emperor's high expectations."

Emperor Chu smiled.

Cui Changxiao stood up and watched Emperor Chu go to the harem, so he packed up and returned home.

Standing in front of the Imperial Study Hall, he didn't move for a long time, but just stood there and looked at the sky. Suddenly, the sky changed.

The wind rises and the clouds move.
Chapter completed!
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