Chapter 111: He who makes good use of the situation wins the world

The two of them finally had their breakfast. They ate so much that they even skipped lunch.

There were two rocking chairs in the yard at this moment, and two people were lying on them leisurely, basking in the sun.

True old age life.

Jun Lin originally came back to ask her master to help Zhan Fu to see if there were any sudden changes during his trip to southern Xinjiang, or to give him some warning, but after learning that Zhan Fu was injured, she no longer had this plan.

Once this is over, it will be fine.

There is nothing to do.

I will stay here with Master for a day and then return to the palace tomorrow morning.

The two of them closed their eyes, the sunlight shining on them, they were swaying, and the pace of life in the quiet Ghost Valley suddenly slowed down.

This place is far away from the hustle and bustle of the world and there is no disturbance of the martial arts world. If she were not Emperor Jing, she would probably really want to live in seclusion in Guigu for the rest of her life.

"After so many years as a disciple, do you still remember the Five Strategies of Guiguzi?"

Wen Suili spoke softly, the sun making him feel very comfortable.

Jun Lin's voice came from the side, unhurried but still a little lazy: "One is the art of clinging to power. Clinging to power is a choice. If you don't cling to power, how can you avoid difficulties?"

"The second is the art of assessing the situation. Assessing the situation is a kind of judgment. If you don't assess the situation, how can you talk about success?"

"The third is the art of leveraging power. Leveraging power is a kind of exchange. If you don't leverage power, how can you be considered intelligent?"

"The fourth is the art of controlling the situation. Controlling the situation is a kind of wisdom. If you don't control the situation, how can you seize the opportunity?"

She said calmly: "The last thing is the art of creating momentum. Creating momentum is a kind of pattern. If you can't create momentum, how can you rule the world?"

After hearing that everything she said was correct, the man smiled with satisfaction.

From low to high, five strategies are suitable for people of different identities.

And the emperor is undoubtedly the fifth method of creating momentum.

Wen Suili asked: "Which stage do you think you are in?"

Jun Lin thought carefully: "I should be in the fourth stage of the art of controlling the situation now. A gentleman hides his ability and waits for the right time to act. The roar of the dragon in the sky will shock the sky, and when the wind and clouds meet, he will walk on the water and swim."

Wen Suili curled his lips: "You see things clearly."

He bent his fingers on his abdomen and beat the beat rhythmically, feeling very comfortable.

"According to your current situation, you are far from reaching the fifth level. The situation in the world is complicated and changing rapidly. How can you talk about unification when Jingguo is not yet stable?"

"And the pain that a woman has to endure is far beyond what a real man can bear. You have to work twice as hard and keep training. Regardless of other things, the fact that you have achieved the current state of Jingguo's restoration is already remarkable."

Wen Suili opened his eyes and turned his head to look at her, his icy blue eyes were deep: "I never thought that there would be a woman in this world who would really go this far. When you stand at the top and announce your identity to the world, then the change of this world will truly begin."

She will push the rule of law to a new height.

She will also push the status of women to a new height.

Wen Suili stared for a long time: "With the right time, right situation and right people, you will be invincible. All you need now is the right time, right place and right people."

"When things are not constant, they change. When times change, situations change. If you act after careful consideration, there is nothing in the world that you cannot accomplish."

Every word in the man's soft voice was a hint to her.

Wen Suili would not ridicule her or hinder her from competing for the world's throne because of her gender. On the contrary, he was looking forward to seeing his little apprentice ascend to the highest throne in the world.

Because apart from her, if anyone else were to go up there it probably wouldn’t have such a profound meaning and impact.

Jun Lin's heart seemed to be filled with warmth, and he opened his eyes and looked at the man: "I understand, Master. Heaven cannot be violated, and the situation cannot be reversed. Those who make good use of the situation will win the world."

She smiled at him with her eyes tilted. "To be honest, the military training of Jing Kingdom has never stopped. Recently, the improved weapons have been gradually distributed to the soldiers, and the new military formations have been trained in a very good way. Now all they lack is a chance to fight in the battlefield."

These soldiers had already been tortured very hard by the diligent Emperor Jing. The key point was that she often threw Manhuang, a big guy who was as strong as a mad dog without his master, to them as a sparring partner. From time to time, she also added Yanyu, who looked like a pretty boy but was actually very scary. The soldiers of Jing were exhausted and just wanted to kill the enemy immediately to prove that they had made progress.

Wen Suili couldn't help but reach out and pat the back of her hand that was resting on the chair: "No wonder you are always so confident."

The breeze is not dry and the sunshine is just right.

Half a day passed quickly, and the two of them were almost always stuck together. Even if they didn't talk sometimes, just staying together quietly was very heartwarming.

In the afternoon in the flower forest, the little white flowers falling from the trees were very beautiful, covering the ground like heavy snow.

Jun Lin pressed down a flower branch and sniffed it, suggesting, "Can this flower be eaten? How about we make flower cakes tonight?"

Wen Sui Li was speechless. Did he really abuse his little apprentice to the point of making him suffer?

He waved his hands: "Flowers can be eaten, but this flower cake can't be eaten. I can't make it."

Jun Lin was silent, feeling a little aggrieved: "I miss my brother again."

The man said: "Me too."

The two of them were now talking about other people's good things. Gongqing looked like a noble young man who had never done any womanizing, but for these two ancestors, he had to do a lot of odd jobs.

Not to mention learning to cook for the two of them, his cooking skills are now superb, and he can probably tame those two useless little cats with just one meal.

Now that the ministers were gone, the two found it hard to even breathe.

There is no dinner yet.

Wen Suili felt guilty and changed the subject: "I wonder if there will be the first snow tonight?"

Jun Lin jumped lightly and sat on the tree, swinging his legs aimlessly: "How could this happen? Isn't today the beginning of winter? Why is it snowing?"

The man stood under the tree and looked up at her. His sad face showed some humanity. "It seems I can't watch the first snow with you this year."

Her heart suddenly felt empty after hearing these words.

Yes.

After so many years of separation from his master, their relationship seemed to remain unchanged when they reunited, but in reality, their regrets were accumulating more and more.

There were many things they could no longer do or experience together. Those leisurely and beautiful days of the past eventually became a passing cloud, blown away in the blink of an eye.

She said seriously: "Master, are you really not going to leave with me? Even if we go to the Jing Kingdom Palace, I will allow you to be free, and then Chuxue will have a chance to watch it with me."

The white flower fell on his shoulder, and his long silver hair fluttered slightly. The man raised his lips and said, "To be honest, I'm very moved."

It would be very attractive to him if he could see her whenever he wanted.

Jun Lin waited quietly for his next words.

"But the world is about to go into chaos, and I cannot remain immune. Tomorrow I will leave Guigu with you. I will return to the Snow Region to help the Lord of the Snow Region investigate the frequent disappearances of the Snow Region nobles."

He looked cautious and sharp: "This matter may involve many forces. You should also be careful. The aftermath may affect Jingguo."

Jun Lin sighed: "Okay, I will keep an eye out, Master, please remember to be careful."

He nodded and said, "By the way, there will be an academic competition in a year. I heard that the winner will receive rich rewards. If possible, you can represent the Zongheng family to participate in the competition."

The three rumors circulating in the market are all true, and this debate among various schools of thought is also true.

Jun Lin thought: "Shouldn't we send our senior brother?"

"Everyone knows that the one who is in control is a noble, but no one knows who the one who is in control is. It's time for you to show yourself after all these years."

Wen Suili extended a hand to her: "It would be better if he comes. The other schools will definitely send more than one person to fight. Xiaoqing, if you and your brothers and sisters work together, then we will definitely be the winner."

Jun Lin jumped down from the tree with a light figure, his clothes were ragged, and he placed his right hand lightly on his palm, with a suspicious tone: "Cooperate with Senior Brother? I'm afraid it will be good if we don't fight among ourselves."

The man smiled and said, "No."

You two are like mud meeting water. Even though the atmosphere is a bit muddy and no one is doing any real work, you will eventually blend together perfectly, just like the same person with tacit understanding.

These are the two people from the Zongheng family.