The battle of Langfang City became similar to the battles in other big cities. It fell into a protracted war and a war of attrition, and for a while it was hard to see why.

Imperial City, Xuanyuan Hall of the Imperial Palace, the office of the Chief Administrator.

After hearing what Sima Yiyou said about his son, the chief executive looked sad, angry and helpless.

"Why don't you run away, my silly son?" the steward kept sighing.

"Yang Yu is a passionate young man, loyal and courageous, which is admirable."

"Is admiration useful? It only matters if you survive. I told him a long time ago that letting him go to the battlefield is just for fun, don't take it too seriously, but he is good... ugh!"

"I think he should still be alive to threaten Xiao Tian." Sima Yi said.

"If someone else goes to attack Lang Fangcheng, I might be able to rescue Yang Yu through my connections. This is Xiao Tian. This person is not even afraid of his father, and he also looks down on civil servants."

"Then, can you please let me be Xiaotian's deputy commander's army staff through some connections?" Sima Yi asked.

"Xiaotian's deputy captain?"

"Well, I hope to go to Langfang and find a way to rescue Yang Yu."

"Forget it, Xiaotian's deputy commander is already an all-rounder who is knowledgeable and proficient in everything. He doesn't need you at all." There was a bit of contempt in the manager's eyes.

"Yang Yu has been kind to me, and I want to repay him."

"Sima Yi, I know you have a little bit of cleverness, but just a little bit of cleverness can't last half a day. And if you were really talented, you should have been able to persuade my son to come back." In the words of the chief executive,

With a little bit of blame.

Sima Yi knew that the other party looked down upon him, but now was Sima Yi's only chance. In normal times, Sima Yi would not even be able to see the senior officials.

Sima Yi no longer wanted to be an ordinary deputy battalion commander's staff officer. He suddenly knelt down in front of the chief administrative officer: "Can I ask you to please? Arrange me under Xiaotian's account, even as a staff officer for a battalion commander. I

I will find a way to rescue Yang Yu."

"Sima Yi, let me tell you straight, the best luck in your life is to meet my son, and he is willing to let you be his adviser. But unfortunately, you did not keep my son, and it is impossible for you to be in power now.

"

Sima Yi also understood that it was not easy to meet a Bole, so he really wanted to rescue Yang Yu.

"General manager, please arrange for me to go there, even if it's for your son."

"You are really stubborn. Let me tell you the truth. Although I have a high official position, I don't have any real power. My military appointment is just a formality. In fact, I am not in charge of it at all. How can I make arrangements for you?

If you are really serious, you can go to Langfang City as a soldier."

"Little... little soldier?" Sima Yi did not expect that instead of being promoted, he would be demoted.

"That's right, this is the only way."

"But, who will listen to Xiao Bing's suggestion? Even if I come up with a way to save your son, no one will listen to me."

"Forget it if you can't save it."

"What?" Sima Yi was a little confused.

"I said forget it if you can't save him," the manager repeated.

"What?" Sima Yi's eyes widened. He slowly raised his head and looked at the administrative manager curiously.

"What do you mean by that expression?" the administrative manager asked unhappily.

"I...I don't mean anything else, I just don't quite...understand. Do you mean you don't care about your son's life or death?"

"I still care a little bit, but I can't go against Xiaotian because I care. Do you know the last chief executive? He once reported to Dong Qun that Xiaotian knew the law and broke the law and killed people in public. Dong Qun put this

I told Xiaotian about this matter and asked him to pay more attention in the future. Guess what happened the next day?"

The chief executive lowered his voice and continued: "He's dead. The chief executive died tragically at home, with his head chopped off."

Hearing this, Sima Yi finally understood what the chief administrator wanted to express. In war times, the military was higher than administration. The official position of a civilian official sounded great, but the actual power and status were very low. If the civilian official pissed off the military attache,

There may also be fatal consequences.

However, Sima Yi still found it incredible. Even if the chief executive gave up his son in order not to go against Xiao Tian, ​​there was no need to speak so frankly.

"Manager, after all, Yang Yu is your only son, are you really not willing to fight for it?"

"Why are you so annoying? Get out of here now, it's none of your business anymore." The manager began to say impatiently.

Seeing that the manager's attitude was getting worse, Sima Yi had no choice but to get up, slowly turned around and walked towards the door, planning to leave.

As soon as he opened the door, Sima Yi saw two pregnant women waiting at the door.

When the woman saw Sima Yi going out, she poked her head into the office and asked, "Husband, have you finished your work?"

"You've been busy, now you're free, come in."

"Okay." The two women walked into the office with smiles and closed the door.

Sima Yi, who was outside the door, could hear the disgusting laughter inside. The sound made Sima Yi's heart feel extremely cold.

Sima Yi finally understood why the chief executive valued Wu Sha Mao more than his son, because with Wu Sha Mao, he would have countless wealth, and with wealth, he would be able to marry several wives and give birth to a litter of sons.

Is this the way of the world in the last days? Abandonment, ruthlessness, cold-bloodedness?

Sima Yi slowly came to the corridor window and let the cool breeze ruffle his long white hair.

Sima Yi looked up to the sky and sighed: "Yang Yu, how many people in the entire imperial capital care about you now? Are they thinking about you? You are not a smart person, you are even a bit stupid, but I don't want you to die. If possible, I will still

Let’s do something for you.”

After all, you are the first person to appreciate me.

At sunrise in the east, under the dazzling sunshine, Sima Yi, dressed in soldier uniform and riding a horse, rushed towards Lang Fang.

The underground world, the suite of Tianpeng and others, and Li Ming's room.

Jiang Wei, who had already slept enough, opened her eyes and found herself lying in Li Ming's arms, and Li Ming was looking at her tenderly.

"Sister, why am I in your room?"

"Have you forgotten? You said you had a nightmare, so you came to me and asked to sleep with me." Li Ming replied with a smile.

"Haha, I remembered it." Jiang Wei turned around and hugged Li Ming from the front.

Li Ming stroked Jiang Wei's back and said softly: "It's been a long time since I hugged you like this."

"After thinking about it for so long, I finally met my sister, but I still haven't met my father." Jiang Wei's eyes were filled with deep longing.

"Xia Zhen said that a team will accompany us to find the connecting point today. With them here, we can avoid a lot of meaningless battles. I believe that the connecting point will be found soon, and then we can go find your father."

"If they know about that connection point, will something happen?" Jiang Wei was slightly worried.

"No, they are all good people, and they would not hesitate to go against the king in order to protect us. Moreover, the great elder has already gone to the royal capital. He said that he would personally find out what the king thinks."

"Well, I also believe in them. When the time comes, we can take Sister Yirou and Sister Xia Zhen to the surface to have a look."

"Okay, let's get up. It's already past 8 o'clock and breakfast is getting cold."

"Breakfast? Who made it?"

"Those three people."

"Can the three of them make breakfast?" Jiang Wei looked unconvinced.

"It's definitely not as good as Jiang Feng, but the three of them are determined to do it, so let's not let them down."

"No, the breakfast they make must be terrible."

"Dong dong dong..." At this time, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in." Li Ming shouted.

When the door opened, it was Meng Yirou.

"You guys haven't gotten up yet? Get up quickly, breakfast is ready." Meng Yirou said with a smile.

"Sister Yirou, did you make breakfast?"

"How should I put it? I was just there to help with the guidance, and it was mainly the three of them who did it."

"Since Sister Yirou is here to guide me, the quality of this breakfast must be great." Jiang Wei immediately got out of bed, got dressed, and hurried to wash up.

At around 9 o'clock in the morning, while Jiang Wei, Tianpeng and others were enjoying breakfast happily, in the distant royal capital, the great elder had arrived at the king's private palace.

The female guard at the entrance of the palace led the elder to the living room. The king was sitting on a luxurious chair and seemed to have been waiting for a long time.

"You have been running around for seven or eight hours, and you haven't slept all night, right? Are you in good spirits?" The king smiled at the great elder.

"It's okay, it doesn't matter." The great elder also responded with a smile.

"You haven't had breakfast yet. Let's have something to eat before we talk." The king pointed to the large luxurious table, which was filled with all kinds of food and was still steaming.

The great elder picked up a hot bun on the table and said with a smile: "The temperature is just right. It seems that you haven't slept all night and have been monitoring my movements, right?"

"I still can't escape your eyes, teacher."

"Teacher? It's been 100 years since you called me that. It's also been 100 years since you became the king." The great elder's eyes were slightly changed.

"In the blink of an eye, 100 years have passed. Time flies so fast. It's hard not to accept old age."

The great elder, Edward Vincent, was once the king's teacher and the strongest person on the first level underground.

At the age of 70, he had already obtained the title of a hundred-level and tenth-level magician. After that, he had been active on the ninth and tenth levels underground for a long time, with outstanding achievements.

When he was 90 years old, he accepted the king, who was 30 years younger than him, as his apprentice and taught the king eight super powerful magic powers.

When he was 100 years old, his body contracted an incurable disease and was not suitable for long-term fighting, so he lived on the first floor underground.

At the age of 102, the 72-year-old king ascended the throne and named Edward the chief elder of Pioneer Village.

As the great elder of Lingming Village, this will last for 100 years.

Edward is now 202 years old, and he has lived a long life that ordinary new humans cannot live.

"Okay, that's almost it. Let's get down to business. Who told you about the people on the surface?" the great elder asked.

"It doesn't matter who told me. The key is that you should be the first to inform me about the people on the surface. Why did you delay reporting it and deliberately conceal it?" The king's kind face suddenly turned serious.

.

"The matter of people on the surface is too important. It affects the balance of the two worlds. I dare not mess with it."

"Whose side are you on? You clearly know that all of us underground people want to go to the surface, and you deliberately hide it. Do you want to become the sinner of all underground people?"

"Things are not as simple as you think?"

"Why isn't it simple? Capture the people on the surface and find connecting points. From now on, the people underground will have one more way to go. How can it be complicated?"
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