Star Iron: Maple of Reincarnation

Often, what people see is not determined by what things are, but by what they choose to believe in. Just like an ordinary stone, in the eyes of a businessman, it may be just worthless garbage, but in the eyes of an artist, it may be a good cornerstone.

This world is always full of misfortunes, and people living in this world always have to find luck in misfortune.

"Teacher, you are actually doing official business..." Yan Qing originally wanted to find Fu Xuan to report the latest situation of the Yunqi Army, but when he arrived at the Shen Ce Mansion, he found Jing Yuan leisurely reading through memorials, nodding from time to time.

After Jing Yuan stepped down as general, Yan Qing started calling him teacher. After all, Jing Yuan was indeed his mentor who introduced him to kendo, although he mostly studied kendo on his own.

"What? I, the regent, don't even have the power to read official documents. It's only been a few years, and you've already turned your elbow to that young couple." Jing Yuan said with a smile.

He was in a good mood. Although Mo Feng was in constant condition, he was awake at least. The people of Luofu had grown up, whether it was Yan Qing or Qing Que. These were what he wanted to see when he was in office, and he did not expect that he would see these changes just a few years after he left the post of general.

Maybe it's because I protected them too well in the beginning. People can only gain something in difficult situations.

"No, teacher, you didn't read the memorials so carefully when you were a general." Yan Qing retorted.

"What words..."

"Who would read a memorial with their eyes closed? It's rare to see you with your eyes open."

"... you are so idle..." Jing Yuangan was silent, "Go, do 100 squats and frog jumps around the Shen Ce Palace twice..."

"Oh……"

This child may have become much calmer, but why did his words become so harsh? He must have learned bad habits from Fu Qing.

Jing Yuan looked at the neatly arranged documents in the bookcase and sighed in shame. Perhaps when he was a general in his early years, he was as energetic as Fu Xuan and took care of everything himself.

Arrange all the information in order of importance. Fu Xuan's memory is obviously better than Jing Yuan's. She may be able to find the information she wants quickly even without arranging it. Arranging it neatly may just be her habit over the years.

"General... Sir? Eh?" Qingque was holding the plan to repair the Dayan Qiongguan Formation and was ready to discuss it with Fu Xuan. Just now, he saw Yanqing doing squats at the door and thought that Yanqing had upset Fu Xuan, but when he came in, he found that it was Jingyuan.

"Why do you all look like you've seen a ghost? Didn't I go back to Luofu a long time ago?" Jing Yuan said dumbfounded.

“Uh…uh…well…”

But you haven't been in the Shen Ce Mansion for these years. Can you tell me that?

Forget it, I guess Yan Qing is doing squats just because he said that. With my small body, I might die after doing two squats.

"Since Lord Fu Xuan is not here, then little Qingque will..." Qingque scratched his head and laughed, preparing to leave.

"Wait a minute - the Qiongguan Formation repair project, right? You are a Taibu, at least you have the authority within the Taibu Division, right? You can handle these small matters by yourself in the future, don't bother Fu Qing all the time."

"Can I talk about having no money?" Qingque muttered.

"What did Fu Qing do in the past when he encountered such a situation? Did he come to me to ask for money?" Jing Yuan said. "As the head of the Taibu Division, the Taibu is more than just a fortune teller. She is the manager and has the greatest power in the Taibu Division to make decisions first and report later. It can be said that the general is responsible for governing the entire Luofu, and the Taibu is responsible for governing the entire Taibu Division."

"She... I understand. I'll go and discuss it with Yukong Siduo."

If the general were to handle all the affairs of the six departments of Xianzhou, it would be endless. If these people had no autonomy and only listened to the general's orders, Luofu would be doomed sooner or later. It would be better to reduce Fu Xuan's burden now.

After all, the review of repairing the Qiongguan Formation had already been approved, and the specific plan could be done by oneself. If a general came to ask for help at the slightest difficulty, he would have to bow down even if he had three heads and six arms.

"After all, he is a newcomer, and he still needs to improve his grasp of the rhythm of being a general." Jing Yuan continued to sit down and read the documents. Fu Xuan did everything well, but she was too tight on power. If Mo Feng had not shared some tasks, she should have joined the Dan Ding Division with Fu Xuan's way of holding on to power.

Moreover, things will eventually backfire. In special circumstances, such as the war we are experiencing now, clinging to power so tightly may not have any bad consequences, but as we slowly pass through this period and enter peace, doing so is likely to backfire.

Fu Xuan has a clear understanding of people's hearts, but there is still a long way to go between knowing and doing.

……

It was unknown how long the two people hugged each other on the Xingcha Sea.

Perhaps it was the afterglow of the evening that made the two realize that it was getting late, and they were willing to separate.

"Thank you...if..." Mo Feng didn't know how to express his gratitude. Fortunately, he met Fu Xuan. It is undeniable that he fell in love with this somewhat cold girl, perhaps because of her kindness or her appearance.

What really made him fall in love was her true love that was worthy of trust after they got to know each other.

"But..." Mo Feng still couldn't say it.

Even if Fu Xuan is willing to stay by her side, her misfortune is not just for her, but for everyone in Luofu...

"Perhaps it's just as you think. All the misfortunes of Luofu are caused by you. But have you seen the changes you have brought to Luofu? Without you, would Luofu have been truly lucky in the past?"

"Moreover, neither I, Jing Yuan, nor the Marshal will do anything like abandoning the donkey after it has done its work. You are Luofu's arm, and the unfortunate words are ultimately groundless - standing behind you is not only me, but also the entire Xianzhou Alliance."

There are still some things Fu Xuan hasn't said.

Although there is no evidence, there is always a hunch.

Unfortunately, it was not due to Mo Feng's characteristics, but was man-made.

"It's getting dark, let's go." Fu Xuan stretched out his hand, "When you are confused, please hold this hand tightly. No matter where you are, I will come to you, rain or shine."

The ring on her ring finger sparkled in the afterglow of the setting sun. The stars in the east were looming, reflected in Fu Xuan's golden eyes, which seemed to be able to see through illusions.

"Then you have to hold on tighter—" A somewhat large hand grasped the outstretched hand.

"I won't let go, no matter what."

"What do you want to eat? I'll be the chef today. Let's invite our parents. They probably miss us a lot."

"Head down..."

"Why..."

"low."

Mo Feng didn't know what Fu Xuan was planning. The moment Mo Feng lowered his head, Fu Xuan stood on tiptoe and kissed his lower lip. When the night was completely shrouded, the two had not yet separated.