Looking at the people densely surrounded by the streets and alleys, each of the simple and honest faces showed a heartfelt love smile. While waving, Wufeng felt a little regretful. He asked His Royal Highness, who was already scheming, to accept the congratulations from the people with him. This undoubtedly recognized her position in her territory to the people. Is this a good or a bad thing? It seems that it is still very good now.

Situ Yutang, who was sitting next to Wufeng, felt a different feeling in her heart when she looked at the scene in front of her. She could see that the people cheered from the bottom of her heart, which shows how high the prestige of her fiancé is here. Although the blessings of the people are happy, she could also see that they were more of finding a beautiful and noble princess as their wife for her lord, but she did not take her identity as the princess who represented the royal family of the Tanghe Empire at all. Perhaps losing the halo of the man around her, she was no different from the identity of any other beautiful woman. Situ Yutang thought in her heart.

The guards escorted Wufeng to cut through the waves and finally squeezed out a road from the enthusiastic crowd and left the city. It can be imagined that the news that Li Wufeng, the military and political governor of Northwest and the governor of Northern Luzon, went on a tour with his fiancée Seventeenth Princess Situ Yutang will soon appear on the front page of the Northwest Star News, which will become the best content for people of all walks of life in the entire Northwest and even the Northern Luzon region.

When Wufeng mentioned his concerns to Xiao Tang afterwards, Xiao Tang laughed and comforted his immediate boss: "Sir, you are too much of a problem. Who doesn't know your beauty in the whole Northwest and Northern Luzon? Not to mention that the Seventeenth Princess has not officially married you yet. Even if you marry you, you can marry eight wifes according to your duke. She is just one of them. What's more, the people support you. She just exists as your wife. You don't have to be too careful."

When Wufeng mentioned that he was really not suitable for the life of a woman who was sleeping in the same bed and dreaming with him, Xiao Tang looked at Wufeng with a strange look, which made Wufeng feel very unhappy. After a while, Xiao Tang said: "Sir, if you really don't like Your Highness the Princess, then you should regard this marriage as a political need. I think maybe there will be more than this marriage in the future. Anyway, there is no shortage of women around you, so you don't have to find your so-called relationship in these women."

Xiao Tang's sharp words made Wufeng speechless for a moment, but if you think about it carefully, those who accomplish great things are not focused on the details, why should I be upset about these trivial things? What's more, there are also women around me who are in love with me. When I think of this, Wufeng was relieved. When I recalled the woman he loved, those beautiful and pleasant faces kept flashing in his mind. The beautiful figures of the Li sisters with different personalities suddenly flashed in front of him. I don't know when I will see these three beautiful princesses again. They are both princesses. Why did the Li sisters stay with me feel extremely relaxed and happy? Maybe this is because there is no conflict of interest.

In the Luzon capital Robin City. In the Prime Minister Brentland's mansion, the old Prime Minister looked at his handsome and vigorous young son in front of him. He felt that he was old and proud of having a successful successor. However, when he thought of his eldest son who was still entangled in the hospital bed, his heart felt uncontrollable pain.

"Father, what's the matter with you asking me for?" The young man with a cold face did not sit down, but just stood coldly in the hall and looked at his father. His father's old and tired face and gray hair could not touch his heart at all. The knot formed by the long-term resentment he had in his childhood may not be able to be resolved in his life.

Looking at the stubborn appearance of the young man, an unspeakable feeling surged in Brentland's heart. How much the young man in front of him looked like he was thirty years ago. Wasn't he so rebellious when he first entered society? The faces of his former friends and colleagues passed by Brentland one by one like a flash of sight. Maybe he is really old and becoming more and more nostalgic. It was not until the young man's cold eyes swept over again that Brentland woke up from his loss.

"Frederick, I heard you were rectifying the army in Manlon?" Bruntland calmed down his emotions. He knew that his son had always been like this, and there was always an unpredictable heart hidden under his frozen appearance.

"Yeah." Frederick glanced at his father, and there was no more to say.

"Frederick, I know you want to complete the transformation of the army as soon as possible, but I want to remind you that everything should be progressive step by step, and don't be too hasty. There are many things that are too hasty, and that's not achieved." Bruntland sighed in his heart and said warmly.

"Oh? Hastefulness is not achieved? But when the Pasha people came to the city, do you think it's too late?" The young man's words always had a faint sense of ridicule, even in front of his father.

Brentland was suffocated. Although he had long experienced the sarcasm of his son, Brentland was almost choked by his words and couldn't speak.

"Frederick, the rectification of the army is important, but you have to consider it for your father. The current domestic situation is not stable. The old people in the court are still talking about it. Everything should be led by stability!" Brentlan expressed his wish tactfully. Frederick used iron fist to remove several important generals, which aroused strong dissatisfaction among the conservatives in the army. They all came to Brentlan to complain, which made Brentlan very embarrassed.

"Wow, it's Clement's guys who are running up and down there and spread rumors and confusing the public? My father, I suggest you ignore him and ask them to come to me directly. I will give them a satisfactory answer." The young man's originally cold face now showed a hint of Hexi's smile, and his white teeth were also exposed.

However, Bruntland, who knew his son, couldn't help frowning, "Frederick, military is important, but I hope you can also make some measures. Your rough style can easily arouse the dissatisfaction of your subordinates. Although I entrusted you to lead the entire army, I hope to see an army united and clenched into a fist to the outside world, rather than a group of scattered soldiers with conflicts and intrigues."

"Oh? My father, then I ask you to take back my power. Frederick is very grateful!" He raised his head slightly, and a cold smile flashed across the young man's mouth.

"You! Do you have the heart to let your brother, who has not recovered from his injury, put on his battle robe again?" Brentland's voice became low and even hoarse.

It is obvious that the young man was moved by his father's words. Although it was not born to a mother, the care of his brother when he was a child occupied a very important position in the young man's young mind. Compared to the father in front of him, the brother's position was much heavier. After a long breath, a sincere look appeared on the young man's face, but it flashed and he snorted softly, but no refuted again.

"I know you have your principles for doing things, but I just hope that you can think more carefully before making a decision. There are many intensified contradictions and may be resolved by different means." Seeing that the young man was slightly moved, he stopped answering and told him, so he quickly struck while the iron was hot.

"Okay, I'll pay attention." Although his tone was still cold and hard, Brentland knew that this was a rare performance for him.

"You don't have to worry too much about other things, you have to firmly believe that my father supports you." Brentland finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The young man did not answer any more and turned around, but when he walked to the door, his steps were paused.

"What else is there, Frederick?" Bruntland asked quickly.

"I heard that the secret negotiations between the Comineans and the Pasha people in Liberty City were very unpleasant. I thought maybe this was an opportunity." After hesitating, Frederick turned around and said slowly.

"Well, what do you think?" Brentland was delighted. It seemed that his son was not only focusing on military affairs as he thought, and the surrounding situation was also very paying attention to it.

"Since they are quarrel over interests, we might as well make a kick. The Comineans suffered a lot this time, and there were loud criticisms in China. Many people were very dissatisfied with their current policies, believing that they acted as cannon fodder for the Pasha people in vain, but they got nothing, and they deviated from the policy of balanced power diplomacy they had pursued." Frederick replied expressionlessly.

Brentland did not respond, he was waiting for the youth's later words.

"If we can take advantage of this time to connect their domestic opposition forces, perhaps we can break the alliance between the Komini and the Pasha people, then our pressure in the west will be greatly reduced. The Salwin River defense line has been redeployed, and I dare not say it is solid, but if the Pasha people want to break through at will, it is not impossible. As long as we can free up our hands, it is not impossible to recover Northern Luzon." The young man's words were full of confidence.

"Oh? Frederick, do you want to recover Northern Luzon first?" Recovering territory is of course a good thing, but Bruntland misses the lost land in the south, the desolate and backward north, and the mixed ethnic minorities. Compared to the south, it is far worse.

"My father, it's good to go south, but the power of the Pasha people has now surpassed us a lot. I can only leave it to you later. However, if Northern Luzon didn't take action early, it would be difficult to wait until Li Wufeng's rule was stable." Frederick was naturally clear about his father's thoughts, but in addition to the difficulties in reality, Frederick was even more worried about the north.

The north is flat and integrated with the Central and Southern Luzon Couplet, and there is no big barrier between them. Li Wufeng is very ambitious. In the last negotiation, he could see that he actually wanted to use Manlong as the boundary, and his appetite was very good. On the other hand, the policy measures of Wufeng in Northern Luzon were pointed out, and all of them were exquisite strategies and were very popular in the local area. If you didn’t make plans early and wait for three to five years, you would be afraid that you would have the ability to fight back, and you would probably not be able to gain a foothold.
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