Kyoto, the center of politics, economy and culture, also hides many unknown things. At this moment, in a luxurious manor outside Kyoto, two young people are fishing leisurely, but their hooks are straight and there is no bait.

"Brother Bai's realm is far inferior to me!" The slightly younger-looking smiled and put down the fishing rod in his hand and said.

Another person looked at the setting sun and the calm lake indifferently and said, "The essence of Taigong is here, and this is also the cultural cultivation over the years. If you don't smooth your temperament, how can you control the power of the world and look down on all living beings in the future?"

Speaking, he turned his face, narrowed his eyes and stared at the people around him, sighing: "Dunmu, some things are something that we cannot change when we are born."

"yes!"

Duanmu Jun, one of the leaders of the Kyoto Prince's Party, was called Duanmu by the man. Duanmu Jun is now almost thirty years old, but he was extremely humble and even a little awe in front of this man.

The man laughed and continued, "Duanmu, you know that I am used to being idle and Yehe, and I don't like fighting. But when I stand in my current position, I have to be more careful. Do you understand what I mean?"

Duanmu Jun nodded helplessly and said, "Brother Bai understands what he meant." After pausing, Duanmu Jun said, "Brother Bai thinks, what do you think of the kid from the Chen family?"

The man shook his head and nodded again, making Duanmu Jun a little confused. He only heard him say, "The Chen family's children are good, but they are not calm enough to kill and kill. However, he is better than young and under twenty years old. Being able to do this is better than me back then, maybe it is Kuaimeiyu."

"Why..." Duanmu Jun asked in confusion.

"Haha!" The man chuckled twice, withdrew the fishing rod in his hand and stroked it quietly, saying, "You can't be made into a weapon without being carved. How can you be of great use if you don't smooth out your temperament!"

Duanmu Jun stood up in surprise and shouted, "Brother Bai?"

The man calmly patted Duanmu Jun's waist and said, "Dunmu! I naturally know what you want to say, and I also understand the old man's expectations for me! But I am self-aware, I am more than enough to defend the city, but I really can't expand the territory. So, this time, let's take it as a hard work in my life! If you win, it's naturally good, and if you lose, it's no pity. Giving that seat to someone who can beat me is not a good thing for the country!"

Duanmu Jun was speechless for a moment, not knowing what to say. The man smiled slightly and continued, "To put it bluntly, there is a big game of chess on it. The boys from the Chen family and I are just a piece in the chess game!"

"Brother Bai, why should he be discouraged? He is still a young child, and he may not be your opponent. Even if..., you two are quite different in age, and I'm afraid..."

The man shook his hand and said, "We cannot decide the game of chess, and age is not a problem. As long as the means are clever, everything is empty."

"Brother Bai wants to admit defeat?" Duanmu Jun asked.

"It's still early. This game of chess will last at least ten years. After ten years, I'm afraid I'll be unable to do it!" the man said with a little sadness.

"Oh!!" Duanmu Jun sighed helplessly, as if he was sighing for the man and for himself.

The man looked at the setting sun again, feeling like a hero's end, and said, "Duanmu, if I was still your age, I would naturally have ambitions to try. But I will soon enter the age of forty. Time, time!!" hf();
Chapter completed!