Jiang Xun had no idea how he looked in other people's eyes, and he continued to do his job as usual.

This went on for several months, and Jiang Xun's status gradually rose.

But this is understandable. After all, he is such a capable and hardworking subordinate, so his superiors naturally want to keep him.

What should I do if the other party suddenly resigns?

Because of Jiang Xun's presence, their workload has been reduced a lot.

The pressure from the king also dissipated a lot.

How could Jiang Xun not see through their thoughts, but he still acted according to their ideas.

Because he also urgently needs achievements to prove himself.

Both parties are just using each other.

Although Jiang Xun's position was promoted, his reputation among the lower-class people became worse and worse.

There were voices cursing him everywhere.

The reason is simple, simply because they think Jiang Xun is helping the tyrant to oppress them.

The lonely king is eccentric and paranoid, and will not tolerate any resistance.

All decisions were made by her personally, and they were only responsible for implementation.

But no snowflake is innocent in an avalanche, and so is he.

It's normal to be scolded.

\"Master Jiang Xun, there is a letter for you.\"

Today, Jiang Xun was completing his work when a guard handed him a letter.

\"Is it an anonymous letter? If so, throw it away.\"

Jiang Xun looked up, then lowered his head and continued to do his own thing, speaking casually.

Recently, someone has been sending him anonymous letters, and the content is just some words of greeting.

\"Uh, no, it doesn't look the same as before.\"

The guard spoke a little nervously.

For some reason, when the other person looked at him, he felt as if he was seen through.

\"Okay, you can leave it here first.\"

\"yes.\"

After dropping the letter, the guard left in a hurry.

Jiang Xun quickly finished the things in his hands and picked up the envelope.

The envelope was beautifully packaged, and indeed unlike those previous anonymous letters that were poorly packaged.

Although it is not signed, it at least proves its difference.

Jiang Xun opened it and looked a little dazed at first glance.

\"The evening breeze blows on Mond,

God gave us a chance to live.

However, there was no joy of life on the faces of the people passing by.

When will the days of drinking wine and playing the piano come again?

Although alcohol can make people forget their worries and pains, it cannot change the status quo.

But please believe me, everything will return to the beginning. \"

Jiang Xun was a little confused after reading this paragraph.

Looks like poetry, not sure, let's see...

These words are like an ordinary person expressing his current situation and his vision for the future.

But is it really so? That is definitely impossible.

He didn't believe that someone would be so idle as to write a poem for himself to express his feelings.

However, with the wisdom of the Age of Gods, he quickly understood the meaning of the text.

Then he folded the envelope, put it in the drawer, and went out.

When night fell, Jiang Xun stood on the top of the castle and looked up at the sky.

But nothing could be seen. The strong and dense wind even blocked the starlight from the outside world.

Looking up, all I could see was a gray haze.

Jiang Xun took out the pocket watch he bought with his salary and looked at the time.

\"Almost....\"

Then he turned and walked towards the outside of the castle.

Soon, he came to the place where alcohol was sold, let's call it a bar.

Jiang found the right spot and walked in.

People passing by made way for him when they saw him.

Although they hated him, they couldn't show it on their faces.

The reason is simple, because Jiang Xun represents the will of the tyrant.

Jiang Xun didn't care how these people viewed him, he just kept looking for people.

Finally, his attention was focused on a young boy.

Is this Wendy?

No, it should be that boy now.

\"Boy, would you like to have a drink with me?\"

Jiang Xun then spoke in a somewhat arrogant tone.

The boy and Wendy beside him were a little confused at first, but they quickly reacted after seeing Jiang Xun's gesture.

\"Yes...yes, sir.\"

There was a hint of fear in the boy's voice.

Jiang Xun then bought a few pots of wine and took the boy out.

Jiang Xun stopped walking until he reached a deserted place.

\"Good evening, is that letter from you?\"

Jiang Xun said casually.

\"Haha, the fact that you can understand what I mean proves that you are really amazing.\"

Harm, isn't it just hiding your head?

And the last sentence also reminded me that I’m not really 12+.

\"Tell me, what do you want from me?\"

\"Hehe, before that I want to ask you a question.\"

The young man replied mysteriously.

\"You don't have to call me Sir, just call me Jiang Xun.\"

\"Well, I would like to ask Mr. Jiang Xun, how do you feel about Mondstadt under the king's rule? \"

......

\"Depressing, dull, lifeless.\"

Jiang Xun thought for a moment and spoke.

Jiang Xun's straightforwardness was beyond the boy's expectations. He thought the other party would be more tactful.

\"Does Mr. Jiang Xun want to change this situation?\"

\"As I described in my letter, people today are hungry for change.\"

The boy's tone suddenly became excited.

Jiang Xun glanced at him and then took a sip of wine.

Bah, it doesn’t taste good!

\"You want to rebel?\"

Jiang Xun pointed out the boy's intention in one sentence and stared at him straight in the eyes.

The boy's face became a little nervous.

The wind elf Wendy was on high alert at the side, preventing Jiang Xun from doing anything dangerous.

\"That's right! I want to set people free.\"

The boy's tone was firm, even though he knew it was difficult.

Jiang Xun did not respond, but looked at him quietly.

About half a minute passed.

Just when the boy felt that he had made a wrong bet.

Jiang Xun suddenly stretched out his hand.

\"It's been a pleasure working with you.\"

Jiang Xun's smiling voice reached the boy's ears.

At this moment the boy knew that his wish had a chance to come true!

\"Thank you, Jiang Xun.\"

\"So, what are you going to do?\"

Jiang Xun asked again.

\"I intend to unite the people to fight against the tyrant!\"

After hearing what the other party said, Jiang Xun shook his head in his heart.

After all, teenagers are just teenagers. Although they are full of passion, they will eventually become out of touch with reality.

How could the demon god Diocletian, who was able to build this city of winds with his own strength, be defeated by an army formed by mortals?

\"Good idea, I'll help you.\"

Although the other party's idea was a bit naive, Jiang Xun did not discourage him. After all, it had been accomplished once in the original history.

I am just a spectator and cannot make decisions for them. What's more, the mission requires not to change history.

Then there is even less reason for me to stop him.

\"Well, the first step is to gather the people's hearts. Since you want to complete the formation of an army, the people's hearts are indispensable! \"

Jiang Xun gave some suggestions.

\"Yes, Jiang Xun is right. This is also what I am considering now. However, it seems a bit difficult.\"

\"This is easy, I tell you....\"

Jiang Xun then told him his solution.

\"No, I can't...\"

After hearing this, the boy decisively refused.

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