In a world of silence, Wang Shengxiao sat on the platform, looking at the calm Beihai, and subconsciously tightened his coat.
It's time to enter October.
Just when the weather in the south is about to get cooler, the North Sea is already getting colder.
There was a jug of wine beside him, and the wine had reached the bottom. His face was rosy, and his drunken eyes, which looked a little hazy, were silently looking at the moonlight reflected on the sea, and he was in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.
It has been more than half a year since I became the head of the Beihai Wang clan.
After that shocking display of strength that shocked the whole world, Wang Shengxiao once again kept a low profile.
He became more and more silent, restrained all his sharpness, and the brilliance of the past seemed to disappear, and his whole person became more and more calm.
Only the continuous conscription within Beihai Province can make people feel the power of this new leader of Beihai.
The game with Zhongzhou continues.
But compromise comes step by step.
Along with Beihai's compromise, large-scale exercises were held one after another within the Beihai Regiment. The newly recruited hundreds of thousands of soldiers were undergoing special training every day and then thrown into the exercise field. After victory or defeat, they were even more strict.
train.
Beihai Province seems to have fallen into complete silence.
But behind this silence, the atmosphere in the entire Beihai Province has become increasingly fierce.
No one questioned Wang Shengxiao.
That time of strength made the whole Beihai see Wang Shengxiao's attitude.
Countless civilians in Beihai Province have expressed sufficient support for the new patriarch.
In line with the will of the people, the situation in Beihai has gradually stabilized through compromises one after another.
Although all this is only temporary stability, for Beihai Province, this is an extremely rare respite.
Wang Shengxiao's chin grew a short beard, and he looked more mature. The smile that once seemed so comfortable became less and less. His temperament gradually changed, becoming a little gloomy and becoming more powerful.
Orders from Imperial Soldier Mountain have become less and less.
Most of the time, Wang Shengxiao sat on the hero stage.
Eat, practice, meditate.
Xiongxiong Terrace seems to have become his private residence.
For half a year, he confined himself to the small space of Xiaoxiong Terrace, staying with Xiaoxiong Stone every day, and almost never left Xiaoxiong Terrace.
This means that he has never left Imperial Arms Mountain.
So I missed a lot of important things.
The phone vibrated slightly and the screen lit up.
After taking the last sip of wine, Wang Shengxiao became energetic, took the phone, and connected the video.
In the video, there is a room filled with warm light. In the warm yellow light, Song Ci, who is wearing plain pajamas, has her long hair
The face, which was tied up and slightly plump, was full of tenderness.
"Have you eaten yet?"
Looking at the dark Xiongxiong Terrace on the screen, Song Ci asked softly.
"Not yet. Jingxin is at Emperor Bingshan. I made an appointment with him to have something to eat together."
Wang Shengxiao laughed, the subtle wrinkles between his eyebrows relaxed subconsciously, and his whole body relaxed: "It's so late, why haven't you rested yet?"
"Your son woke up and took a long time to coax him to sleep, but I'm not sleepy anymore."
Song Ci moved his cell phone, and the camera shifted, and a newborn baby appeared on the screen, with a small body, a small face, and his mouth wrapped, sleeping soundly.
Wang Shengxiao's eyes were calm, but there was a hint of doting and guilt deep in his eyes.
This is his and Song Ci's child.
When the child was born a few months ago, he did not leave Imperial Soldier Mountain and could not watch his birth in person. Since the child was born, he has not even seen his father in person except in the video on his mobile phone.
The corners of Wang Shengxiao's mouth moved, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.
The camera turned around, and Song Ci glanced at Wang Shengxiao, half-smiling but not smiling: "Why, are you afraid that Haotian will blame you for being a bad father?"
Their child was named Wang Haotian, nicknamed Tutu, which was the name Wang Shengxiao and Song Ci decided on before the child was born.
Wang Shengxiao sighed softly, feeling a little confused.
"Don't worry, when he gets older, I will tell him that he has the best father who loves him the most."
Song Ci said softly.
"It won't be that long."
Wang Shengxiao smiled and said softly: "When the situation stabilizes, I will take you home."
"good."
Song Ci nodded, stared at Wang Shengxiao's face quietly, and fell silent.
"What's wrong?"
Wang Shengxiao touched his face.
"nothing much."
Song Ci shook his head and said softly: "I just miss you."
Wang Shengxiao stopped talking and looked at the screen quietly, saying a thousand words, but it seemed that everything was left unsaid.
Amidst the sound of slight footsteps, Wang Jingxin walked over with a food box. When he saw this picture, he stopped and said with a smile: "I'll come back later."
"Need not."
Wang Shengxiao smiled and hung up the video, glanced at Wang Jingxin and asked, "Are my sister-in-law and the child okay?"
"It's good. She asked me to thank you. I feel very comfortable living here during this time."
Wang Jingxin laughed. Her children were already in primary school. His wife was originally a middle-level cadre of the Lin'an Trade Union, a purely sinecure. Six months ago, the situation in Jiangsu and Zhejiang suddenly changed. After Wang Jingxin was transferred to Jianghuai as the governor, he placed his wife and children in the Imperial Palace.
Bingshan, considering the political climate in Jianghuai, Dibingshan is undoubtedly the best.
"One family does not speak the language of two families."
Wang Shengxiao shook his head, pondered for a moment, and said softly
: "How is the situation at Jianghuai?"
"Good."
Wang Jingxin opened the food box, took out some side dishes, and took out a bottle of wine: "Don't worry, nothing will go wrong."
Wang Shengxiao nodded, picked up the wine glass and took a sip. He had no doubt about Wang Jingxin's ability. In fact, Wang Jingxin's situation was not good when he first arrived in Jianghuai. In half a year, he has now completely established himself, and he
His performance also made some big bosses of the Southeast Group agree that since Wang Qinglei was no longer under control and faced with his wolfish ambitions, the Southeast Group could only put greater hope on Wang Jingxin, and his performance,
Make everyone satisfied.
"How is Haotian? The little ones are very cute. When do you plan to bring them back?"
Wang Jingxin asked with a smile.
"Now is not the time. Let's see the specific situation in a year."
Wang Shengxiao frowned.
"President Wen..."
Wang Jingxin hesitated for a moment and hesitated to speak. In fact, when he came back this time, he mainly asked about Wen Siyuan's progress and retreat in one year. This is undoubtedly the most critical adjustment. Wen Siyuan should take a further step, stay put, or retreat.
, are all possible at present, and each of the three results may turn into a good thing, and it may also turn into bad news. Wang Jingxin really wants to get a clear result, which is also related to what his methods in Jianghuai are.
Tough or gentle.
"Hard to say."
Wang Shengxiao shook his head. Whether Li Huacheng will stay and Wen Siyuan's progress and retreat can be said to be the most concerned issues in the next term. Many things have already begun to operate. Wang Shengxiao can master the process and steps in detail, but for now, the results are still the same.
It's not clear enough, it can even be said to be confusing.
"Let's see if we can stop Wang Qinglei."
Wang Shengxiao said softly: "If we can stop him, everything will be easy. If we can't, the specific results may not be known until the end."
"JAC is not a big problem."
Wang Jing said calmly.
Jianghuai is a province deeply influenced by Wu and Yue. Wang Jingxin can control the situation in Jianghuai and play a big role, but it cannot play a decisive role.
"Just do your best."
Wang Qinglei said softly. He calculated the time and suddenly smiled: "Don't worry, it'll be fine. At least the worst result shouldn't happen."
Wang Jingxin took a sip of wine silently and said nothing.
The so-called worst outcome is naturally that the speaker of Beihai Province changes hands.
If that day really comes, it means that the entire Southeast Group and the Beihai Wang Family will face a critical moment of life and death.
Wang Shengxiao said that such a result would not happen.
Where does his confidence come from?
Wang Shengxiao didn't explain anything, just held the wine glass and quietly looked at the calm Beihai in front of him.
His eyes fell on a certain point on the sea level, and he was silent for a long time.