As an official, what's wrong with raising a few monsters?

Chapter 46 Disciple x Party A
Opportunities often don't wait too long.

It is right to be cautious, but caution requires more time to confirm whether the information is correct or not.

Character determines destiny. This is also a true portrayal of the prince's hard work over the years and throughout his life.

He walked steadily, but his life was slipping away, and he missed his opportunities again and again.

All these years, not a single chance?
He definitely had the opportunity to change all this, but due to lack of courage in weighing the pros and cons, the opportunity was often missed.

There are not so many ways to have the best of both worlds; opportunities and risks coexist.

He is already standing on the edge of a cliff. Sometimes, he just needs to seize the opportunity, give up everything, and take a gamble. Sometimes, the only thing he can trust is his own intuition.

He couldn't let go of his worries and made the "suicide" move, which made it impossible to see the light.

Has been struggling in the quagmire.

One year, five years...he doesn't have much time left.

Even if he starts to change now, even if he finally succeeds, history may not be able to give him a stage to realize his ambitions and ideals.

"Small loss"

Mingchen turned around, glanced at the imperial palace not far away, and sighed softly.

It is majestic and impressive, making people yearn for it.

The history books are thick and the most recorded chapters are about the emperor who sits on the supreme throne.

How many heroes and great men have fought for the position of ruling the world.

"Ah? Sir, what's wrong?"

The little bird tilted its head and looked at Mingchen with some curiosity.

The handsome young man had a calm expression, his eyes looking into the distance, the light in his eyes flickered, hiding thoughts that she could not see.

This guy usually has a playful look on his face, and it's rare to see him like this.

Mingchen retracted his gaze, his eyes curved, and he rubbed the bird's head, saying with a smile, "What a shame! I have such a hard life... Every time I go out, I have to tell stories to my Fuyao and find delicious food... Tell me, where in the world can you find such a naughty bird~"

Very good, the young master is back.

Oh no, the young master is trying to trick her!

"Young Master!!!!"

"I'm angry. I advise you to think carefully about how to comfort me~"

……

Early in the morning, an ordinary inn with simple rooms.

No one knows that there lives a century-old military ghost and a magical white bird monster.

“Once a teacher, always a father!!!”

"Disciple, is this how you treat your master?!"

Guo Chongyun now feels a little regretful. It was a mistake to accept this traitor.

He is a peerless general who is invincible!
It was thrown into a wasteland outside the city yesterday and was dragged back by a bird at night.

He was filled with sorrow in the cold wind.

How embarrassing!
"Yes, yes, I'm sorry, I'm sorry~"

"Teacher, I was wrong."

A familiar voice came to my ears.

The child opened his eyes, his hazy vision gradually became clear, and he woke up from his slumber.

The old man, invisible to ordinary people, was leaning against a broken military flag, puffing his beard and glaring, cursing viciously at the lazy young man in front of him who looked perfunctory.

The old man was quite sensible. He held it in all night and waited until the kid was about to wake up before he launched his attack.

Mingchen was not stubborn at all and refused to explain. He admitted his mistake and apologized directly. However, he looked like a piece of ashes and did not show any attitude of apology at all.

Guo Chongyun: ...

The words the old man had been holding in all night were like a punch hitting cotton.

How come this brat hasn’t been beaten to death yet?

"Who told you not to learn how to become bigger or smaller?"

Mingchen leaned back in his chair, looking at the scroll he had gotten from somewhere, and said casually, "Fuyao is teaching you, but if you don't learn it, I'll just throw you out!" Guo Chongyun was so angry at his gangster look.

"She's a youkai, and I'm a ghost! How can we be the same?!"

"She's changing her own form, but I'm possessed by this inanimate object. I'm not this flagpole, so how can I change?!"

He was already dead, but he felt like he could be angered to death again by Mingchen.

You know what, what the old man said makes quite a bit of sense.

Mingchen shrugged and said, "Yeah, in the final analysis, you can't change. So is there anything wrong with me handling it this way?"

Guo Chongyun: ...

You little bastard, I'll kill you a thousand times! Still! It's not! Enough!!!

Xiudie sat on the edge of the bed, quietly watching the man and the ghost quarreling.

His gray eyes were lifeless and his expression was still dull.

She went to bed obediently last night, and when she woke up today, her brother had already returned.

She thought it was great, it was her reward.

The life I have now is not bad. I wish I could continue like this.

Guo Chongyun:?

"Old Ghost, given the current situation in Qianyuan, if I send you to the border to lead the army now, can you win?"

When it comes to war, you can't say for sure whether you will win or lose.

Weather, food, generals, terrain, soldier types... there are too many determining factors.

Maybe one day a meteorite will suddenly fall and hit the Beilie military camp, then Qianyuan will win.

What I said to the prince before was just for the purpose of negotiation.

Guo Chongyun was stunned. He looked at Mingchen with shining eyes and a look of joy on his face: "You want to join the army?"

The brat changed his mind!
"Will win!"

Mingchen rolled his eyes: "You'll win!"

I think you want to be cut in half.

"Tell me the truth! What are the odds of winning? How should we plan?"

To be honest, Guo Chongyun felt very happy when he saw that Qian Yuan, who had destroyed his country, was in such a state now.

Feng Shui turns.

Back then, Emperor Wu was so full of vigor and ambition, but now look at Qian Yuan, isn't he no longer capable?!

Unfortunately, this unlucky disciple still has to seek development here.

He thought for a moment and said, "Less than 20%. If it were me, I would just call myself sick and not fight."

According to what Mingchen said about the situation, since we are about to lose, why bother fighting?

Doesn't this lower your chances of winning?

"Besides, I still don't know the current situation on the border, the military formations of both sides, the intelligence on the generals, the weather conditions..."

"Disciple, even if you ask me now, I can't give you an answer."

In war, a single move can affect the entire body, and you need to pay attention and make decisions at all times.

He has planted the flag in the deep mountains and forests for a hundred years. He knows nothing about the changes in the outside world.

In other words, he recently heard Mingchen rambling about the border situation, and even if he was a military god, he couldn't give an answer.

Mingchen shook his head. He knew Guo Chongyun had misunderstood him. "I didn't ask you to be that thorough. Come up with a plan for me, whether it's true or not. From a professional perspective, praise our advantages and emphasize our winning position to the highest degree possible. I might use it to bluff people in the future!"

Mingchen spoke to Guo Chongyun with the look of Party A in his previous life.

"If you need any information, just ask me."

Guo Chongyun: ...

Putting aside other things, he now has a very profound question.

Is he really the master?
Guo Chongyun felt that everything seemed different from what he had imagined.

Why does this feeling resemble the feeling of facing the emperor when he was a general in his lifetime?
(End of this chapter)