Chapter 553 passed! (One more)

   Although Xiao Shitou is a face control, but it only gives Long Shao's beauty for a while. After being held by Long Yue and playing for a while, he started struggling to hold him coldly, and Leng Sa had to reach out his hand to take him and smiled at Long Yue a little apologetically.

  Long Yue didn't have any deep love for Xiao Baozi. He just watched the little stone look so cute and hugged him over to play on a whim. At this moment, he naturally let go of it carelessly.

  Long Yue sat down and looked at the two of them and said, "It seems that the situation in the capital is not bad?" Otherwise, the two of them would not have so much free time to run out during the day to watch the excitement.

  Fu Fengcheng did not hide it, nodded and said, "Yes, it's not bad, Brother Long hasn't seen the Dragon Warlord yet?"

  Long Yue disapproved, "I came here as soon as I got off the bus. I would like to use tea instead of wine, to respect Brother Fu?"

  Long Yue picked up the tea on the table and smiled at Fu Fengcheng. Fu Fengcheng also picked up his teacup and touched him. Long Yue drank his cup of tea in one sip, got up and walked outside, "Okay, that's it, I'll go back to see the old man, you two, see you later."

Looking at Long Yue's back without hesitation, Leng Sa was a little dazed, and looked over at Fu Fengcheng, "He is here for a cup of tea?" Is the tea in this teahouse delicious?

   Fu Fengcheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and smiled lightly, "Madam, take it as he is here for tea."

   "Huh?" Xiao Shitou stretched out his small hand and curiously grabbed the tea cup that Long Yue had placed on the table. Fu Fengcheng pinched the small hand and moved the tea cup away with his other hand.

  Fu Fengcheng patted his son's head, warmly said, "You can't move things."

  Little Stone blinked his big eyes and looked at him pitifully.

  Fu Fengcheng was silent for a moment, poured the remaining tea in the cup, and rinsed the cup with water before placing it in front of the small stone.

  "..." Lord Leng was speechless.

  On March 19th, the Fu Governor of the six southern provinces, the Dragon Governor of the four northern provinces, and the Song Governor of the northwest formally proposed a proposal for the unification of military and political power in Anxia at the Senate Assembly.

  It is reasonable to say that the people in the capital should not object to this bill, because everyone knows that once this bill is passed, the first to suffer losses is the local warlords. The life of the original native emperor will no longer exist. Perhaps they will also have the opportunity to reach the highest power, but there is only one position, and there are at least three people who have the strength to compete for this position.

  In contrast, the cabinet and military headquarters that only guarded such a small area of ​​the capital did not lose much.

  But the facts are quite the opposite. People in Beijing are also very opposed to it. Because everyone knows that once the integration is completed, it will be impossible to discard the confidant love under the command of the local warlords. These people all have real capital, whether it is the record on the battlefield or the merits of governing the locality, they are far from being comparable to them.

  What's more, the influence of the three warlords in the army will not be eliminated in a short time. With such a huge influence, where is there any place for Anxia to speak?

Just looking at the situation this year, you know that the Nile people were repelled by Fu Dashao, and the Dayin people were repelled by Long and Song. Of course, there is also a Lou Shao in the middle, but did Lou Jia follow them? It's hard to say a single heart.

  As for Zhang Jingzhi, who is now famous in Jiazhou, his family is now from the six southern provinces. After careful calculation, the younger generation of their young generation in Beijing actually means that there is no successor.

  But their fierce opposition was severely hit. Yu Chengyi, Zhuo Lin, Feng Lao, and even the royal family expressed their support for the idea of ​​the three warlords and thanked the three warlords for their high justice for the country and the people. At the same time, the royal family also stated that once the proposal is completed through local integration across the country, the emperor will abdicate and relinquish the status of the royal family forever, and truly hand over the power of Anxia to all Anxia people.

  The conservatives in the capital were stabbed in the back. Many people vomited blood with anger. Naturally, debates and refutations were constantly heard in the Great Hall of the Yizheng Building.

  Many people pointedly pointed out that this was the conspiracy of Fu Longsong's three families to carve up An Xia, and the worst-tempered Fu Dujun among the several warlords rolled his eyes.

  If labor and capital want to divide Anxia, ​​do I need to discuss it with you?

As a result, there was an extremely split scene in the Yeejeong Building. The conservative executives in the capital who were always noble and reserved in the past were generous and wished to cry. The expressions on the faces of the several supervisors over there were whispering to each other. They were obviously very leisurely , It's like talking about where to drink after the meeting. On the other side, several young marshals who are handsome and handsome are looking up at the sky and looking down at the ground, or simply prop up their foreheads to make up for sleep, anyway, they are not interested in what someone in the venue is saying.

  "..." The generously speaking man secretly endured a mouthful of blood in his throat.

  Song Lang was a little bored, and asked Lou Lanzhou sitting next to him in a low voice, "When will it end?"

   Lou Lanzhou pushed his glasses and said, "According to the past practice, it should take another hour."

  Song Lang sighed and sighed, "It's really nonsense, I don't want to be in the cabinet in my life."

  Lou Lanzhou was a little helpless, "Brother Song, the military department is similar." Does Song Shao think that the military department will talk less than the cabinet? Those in the military can not only say they can fight. It is also these warlords and marshals who have become accustomed to the original turf, so they are not used to such routine wrangling.

   Lou Lanzhou smiled and said, “The officials and generals in the capital have to spend at least one-third of the time each year to exchange opinions.”

  Song Lang couldn't help but tremble, and crossed Loulanzhou and asked Fu Fengcheng directly, "Do you still think this is a good idea?"

   Fu Fengcheng glanced at him and said nothing, Song Lang didn't mind shrugging his shoulders.

  Of course, he didn’t really regret it, he was just idle and bored trying to complain.

  Long Yue said lazily, "These people know that the result cannot be changed, so what are they making?"

  Lou Lanzhou shook his head and said, "Brother Dragon, even if the ending is the same, the difference between noisy and noisy is still very big. For example, the division of powers and responsibilities after the reorganization of the cabinet and the military department is a big problem."

  Long Yue nodded to show that he understood.

  The hustle and bustle in the venue continued until the end of the meeting two hours later. The joint proposal of the three supervisors was still approved by the majority.

  Conservatives saw that the general situation was gone, and they threw their chests and feet and hid their faces and hid their faces.

Walking out of the Yizheng Building, Yu Chengyi smiled at Fu Dujun and the others, "I have finally reached this point. On behalf of Anxia, ​​I thank the three Gaoyi." If these three refused to delegate power, who really said it. It's useless.

  This is also why you can’t start from the capital if you want to change the entire pattern of Anxia, ​​because the power and strength that the capital possesses are simply not enough to shake these people. Now they are willing to take a step back, which is good for everyone.

  Yu Chengyi doesn't care much about whether he can continue to serve as prime minister in the next term. As long as he promotes the unification of the entire Anxia in this position, it is already a merit that will be recorded in the annals of history and glorious future generations.

  What's more, he may not have the chance to be re-elected.

Dujun Fu waved his hand indifferently, "For the next thing, you find the boy Fu Fengcheng. The labor and management are about to retire and take your grandson. By the way, on March 26th, come to our birthday party in Yunqi, and I will send you the post back. Don't blame me for your kindness if anyone dares not come!"

  So everyone immediately turned the topic to Congratulations to Dujun Fu’s baby grandson. Except for a handful of people, no one else took the sentence of retirement seriously.

  After all, Dujun Fu said this more than once, as long as there was something he didn't want to do, he clamored to retire and look for his son. I heard others gritted their teeth and felt distressed. There is no other way but they have a great son. You are envious and envious.

  Waiting for the people around him to gradually disperse, Yu Chengyi asked casually, "Are you going to retire?" He was the very few people who heard that Dujun Fu was serious.

  Fu Governor said naturally, "I'm sixty now, can't I retire?"

  "..." It seems to make sense, but look at those old people who are already trembling and struggling and are still struggling. Don't you feel ashamed of such a lively life?

Dujun Fu was not ashamed and said very proudly, "I was a little worried at first, but after this time there is nothing to worry about. From now on I will listen to music at home and take my children. It's okay who would like to talk to you Are these people fighting all day long?"

  Other people look at the sky speechlessly, as if we would like to meet you? Are you a little self-aware?

  But when it comes to Fu Fengcheng's ability, everyone feels that there is nothing to say. Last year's events have been enough to prove that Fu Dashao is not only extremely good in military affairs, but also extremely talented in politics.

  Handing over the six southern provinces to him is actually more reliable than in the hands of Fu Zheng.

   Song Ye reminded, "There are a lot of things behind."

Governor Fu has no sense of responsibility, "It's just a lot of things that make him retired. Otherwise, he will have to ask me for everything. What a hassle. Besides, won't this warlord be a few years old? Retire as soon as possible to save trouble, or labor and management. Don't you become the last warlord?"

   seems to make sense.

  Today’s meeting in the Yizheng Building, Leng Sa had long expected that it would be another verbal battle. He didn’t have the mood to watch history together and stay at home to take care of his children.

  In the small garden in front of the Fu mansion, Leng Sa and Mrs. Leng sat at a round table and chatted while watching Chu Miao and Fu Anni playing with small stones on the lawn next to them. Fu Yangcheng sat alone on one of the railings and pretended to be deep. After almost two years, Fu Wushao came to the capital again with mixed feelings.

  The laughter of the children and the crisp and sweet voice of the girl echoed in the garden, making people feel more and more relaxed and peaceful. After more than a year of stressful life, suddenly relaxing let Leng Sa feel that the whole person is a little lazy.

   "Madam, Mrs. Leng is here." The butler came over to report.

   "Huh?" Leng Sa blinked his eyes for a moment and was a little dazed. Mrs. Leng was also stunned for a while, and then said, "Your grandfather... why are you here?"

  Leng Sa patted his forehead and then remembered that the old man and his family are still in the capital. It's just that they didn't have a strong sense of existence here in Leng Sa. After two years, she forgot that they were still in the capital.

"They haven't left yet? I thought they wouldn't be in the capital after the incident the year before last." After all, Leng Jia also got involved a lot of those things. Leng Mingshu also stabbed Xiao Haoran, although in the end Mrs. Leng still I got her out, but even if the Xiao Palace was gone, she would definitely not be able to go back.

  Lady Leng’s favorite grandson is gone. The other big rooms and three bedrooms simply can’t support the Leng family. Did the old lady Leng still stay in the capital because of his face-loving character?

Mrs. Leng sighed and said, "If the Leng family leaves the capital, it will really be nothing."

  The ancestral home of the Leng family is in Yongcheng, but the Fu family does not wait to see the Leng family, and there will be no good days back. The old lady Leng in Jingcheng still has some face and contacts, if you change to another place, you really won't have anything.

  Leng Sa nodded, "What is he here for?"

Mrs. Leng Er shook her head, she didn't know.

  They only visited once on the second day after they arrived in Beijing. Because Master Leng Er had been adopted out, it was just an ordinary visit. After being slapped with cold words by Mr. Leng, Mr. Leng Er also went out with a cold face and never mentioned the matter of coming to visit.

   Leng Sa stood up and said, "Forget it, mother, you sit down, I'll see you."

Mrs. Leng nodded, "Go, I guess he won't give up without seeing you."

  Mrs. Leng's second wife, of course, knew that Mrs. Leng would never come here to see their couple. In the eyes of Mrs. Leng's two, Leng Feng's three squeezed together would not have any daughter's finger.

Mrs. Leng also didn't care. She already knew who her former father-in-law was, let alone what she did after adopting them.

  "Mom..." Seeing that Leng Sa was about to leave, Little Stone immediately abandoned Chu Miao and Fu Anni who were playing with him, and swayed towards Leng Sa.

  Leng Sa quickly reached out to catch him, patted him lightly, "Don't run, be careful of falling."

  Little Stone raised her pretty face and looked at her mother with a smile, holding her skirt with her little hand, "Mom, hug."

  Leng Sa smiled and kissed him, "Okay, mother hug the baby."

   "Ahhh...bao, baby..."

   "It's a hug, a baby."

   "Hug and hug!"

  Lady Leng was invited to sit in the hall for a while and saw Leng Sa coming in with a small stone. He looked at the woman who walked in and looked very complicated.

  He can't remember what the girl in Leng's house looked like a few years ago, but he still remembers the anger when she was offended by a younger generation when she first challenged her for insisting on going to college.

  Leng Sa was a little surprised. The old lady Leng saw that she hadn't even passed the yin and yang first, which was really surprising.

  Leng Sa sat down holding the little stone and asked, "The old lady came here in person, is there anything wrong?"

  Old lady Leng looked at the little stone quietly looking at her with her big eyes open, her expression became a bit more relaxed, "Is this your child with Dashao Fu?"

  Leng Sa nodded carelessly, and the old lady Leng looked at the little stone in a daze.

  "Old lady?" Leng Sa frowned slightly. Only then did Old lady Leng come back to his senses, and said with a sense of sorrow, "It's nothing, just come to tell you, I'm going to return to Yongcheng."

  Lengsi puzzled, what is there to say?

  Old lady Leng naturally understood what she meant, and he didn't care, and sighed, "It is said that the fallen leaves return to their roots. I have tossed for a lifetime."

  Leng Sa turned his head to see Mr. Leng San who was sitting next to Mrs. Leng. In the past two years, Mr. Leng San has also grown a lot older. He just shook his head slightly, saying that he didn't know what the old lady Leng meant.

  Master Leng stood up to leave, Master Leng San quickly got up to support him.

   "You..." The old lady Leng seemed to hesitate for a long time before he said, "If... I let your parents come back..."

   smiled coldly, "What is the old lady talking about? What's not coming back? Aren't my parents here now? Are they doing well."

  The old lady Leng was silent for a moment, and her expression became more and more decadent. The corners of his mouth twitched, and he murmured, "Have a good time...just a good life..."

   Finally, he waved his hand and said nothing, letting Master Leng San carry him away.

   "Huh?" Little Stone screamed while pulling her mother's finger.

  Leng Sa looked down at him, "You don't know why he came?"

   "Ah, all the way..." Little Stone said happily.

  Leng Sa nodded, "Okay, then leave him alone." No matter what the old lady Leng came for, it didn't make any sense to them.

  Fu Fengcheng came in from the outside, and saw the mother and son sitting in the hall, talking very happily with each other. Leng Sa raised his head when he heard the sound of footsteps, and saw Fu Fengcheng walk in and smiled, "Come back earlier than I expected."

   Fu Fengcheng sat down beside her, stretched out his long arms to encircle the mother and the son in his arms, "Why are you sitting here?"

  Leng Sa smiled and told the story of the old lady Leng who had just come over. Shao Fu frowned and didn't say much. He reached out and touched the soft black hair on top of the little stone and said, "The old man and their proposal passed."

  Leng Sa is not surprised, after all, they have done statistics beforehand and probably know who will support and who will oppose.

  Fu Fengcheng said, "Try not to bring clouds out of the house these days."

   Leng Sa was a little surprised, "Will something happen?"

  Fu Fengcheng shook his head and said, "Not so, but I am afraid it will be a little messy outside."

  Lengsa nodded, "It's okay, the cloud is still small, and it's not good to always run out."

   "The bill is easy to pass, but it is difficult to implement it later. I am afraid that it will not be finished in a few years." Fu Fengcheng said.

Leng Sa leaned in his arms and said a little depressed, "Then I still have to be busy these few years. I heard that the Dayin people are starting to move around again." Sun Liang is over, the Nile is in chaos, but Dayin is impossible to fight. That's it for a battle without beginning and end.

  Once Anxia completes the integration, Dayin will have no chance, so they will never give up easily.

  "Are you going to go out again?" Leng Sa asked.

  Fu Fengcheng shook his head and said, "No, this time Song Lang and Long Yue are enough."

   Lengsa blinked his eyes, "What about you?"

  Fu Fengcheng said, "Let’s go to Jiazhou first, together." His eyes fell on the happy little stone in his arms, and Fu Dashao tightened his arms around the two.

   "Together?" said coldly.

   Fu Fengcheng nodded and said, "Together, we want to grow up with Yunqi, don’t we?"

   smiled coldly, nodded and said, "Yes, we will be together wherever we go."

  (End of this chapter)