A touch of worry passed by the white cheeks of the etiquette officer. Perhaps others could not understand Wufeng's seemingly irrelevant words, but as a representative of the royal family and even the power of foreign relatives, Zhu Zimei could naturally hear the hidden meaning of these last few sentences. This clearly declared that the breaking between the already formed Western Xinjiang system and the imperial system representing the Situ Dynasty was inevitable, and even clearly issued a war declaration to the King of Yan in the imperial system.

He quietly turned his head to the side, as if he was turning his gaze back to the sculptures and rows of artworks on both sides, Zhu Zimei felt sad. It seemed that a series of independent organizations in Western Xinjiang could no longer stop them, and the tasks entrusted by the Empress Dowager could not complete. However, this was within her own expectations. At the moment, both Li Wufeng and Situ Tai seemed to have been shooting arrows and could not turn back. Western Xinjiang has not relaxed its erosion of the Central Plains in recent years. He gradually took the territory west from Guanxi to Tiannan, from Beiyuan to Heshuo, and slowly took the territory west of the imperial capital. With his great military achievements in the Central Continent and Tengri Grassland, he formed a dominant position in the West. At present, no one can move forward.

"Zi Mei, don't worry too much about these things. The world's affairs will go to the world. No one can decide the fate of the Tanghe Empire. You and I can only roughly predict one direction. One thing you can report to the Empress Dowager clearly to me. No matter what step Li Wufeng takes, he will never act irritate, nor will he deal with things because of his personal feelings and likes and dislikes. No matter who it is, as long as he is not unforgivable, I think there will be a way out, let alone ordinary people. Whether it is members of the Situ family or the nobles and veterans, as long as they abide by the law, their interests should be protected, and everything will not change much from the original." Perhaps because he felt that his murderous aura was too strong in those words, Wufeng changed to a more tactful tone to explain his policies.

"Whether Your Highness means that in your ruling area, as long as you follow the principles you set, you can guarantee that their interests will not be infringed? What if the principles you set themselves hurt their interests?" The wisdom of the etiquette officer far exceeded Wu Feng's expectations. He raised his proud head and pointed out the core of the problem.

"Haha, good question, this cannot be denied. Every time the ruler changes, there will always be those who are harmed and beneficiaries. Since even the policies formulated cannot guarantee their interests, it can only mean that they are definitely not supporters and allied forces of the new rulers, and may even appear as enemies. In this case, how can you expect the new rulers to give them the same treatment as other his supporters? This can only be blamed for not being able to clearly understand the direction of historical development in the previous camp division and standing on the side of the winner. My personal opinion is that there is nothing to complain about, Zi Mei, what do you think?" After a haha, seeing the etiquette officer staring at his face with a focused look, Wufeng then cursed his smile and answered the other party with a righteous and righteous expression.

It should be said that Wufeng's words are quite frank, straightforward and pertinent. After all, no ruler would ignore the interests of his supporters and allied forces to consider the hostile rebels. If this is done, then this ruler is undoubtedly an idiot. But now most of the upper-class groups in the entire imperial capital bet on Situ Tai. In their eyes, Situ Tai is their acceptable candidate for a new emperor, veteran nobles, officials and gentry, and financial nobles.

, the owners of the big land, almost without exception, chose Situ Tai. In their eyes, Situ Yuan had no strength and was not enough to assume the heavy responsibility of the empire. It was just a puppet that His Highness Yan had temporarily launched to avoid the limelight of public opinion. As long as the limelight is ripe, no one can stop Situ Tai from ascending the throne on this acre of three-point land in the imperial capital. He turned his hands into clouds and turned his hands into rain. In their opinion, the change of the throne was just a natural thing.

However, although most stakeholders choose this way, it does not mean that everyone thinks it. Many knowledgeable people have seen the declining trend of the Situ family. Whether the Situ dynasty can continue can be put into a big question. At least Zhu Zimei and her aunt of the empress dowager look at it this way. The empress dowager has nothing to do with her. As a person who has lived in the top political position of the empire for decades, she has extraordinary political acumen. The strong rise of Western Xinjiang has made her gradually realize that she may appear as a gravedigger in the empire. As the highest spokesperson of the Zhu family in the empire, she has to consider whether she can gradually lose power to plan a longer-term interest platform for the Zhu family and more interest groups, so Western Xinjiang naturally took it into their sight.

"So, does Your Highness plan to accept the intentions of the new Allied forces or supporters?" His eyes flowed, and the thoughtful look between his eyebrows and eyes faintly appeared. His pink cheeks were as snowy as snow, and Yin Ran's cherry lips were slightly disassembled. Zhu Zimei finally asked her the most important purpose of coming here today.

The whole body shook slightly, Wufeng met the other party's calm gaze, and focused for a long time before he smiled meaningfully: "Zimei, if I don't need allies or supporters, it must be too hypocritical, but what I want to remind me is that what I need is the alliance and supporters who should be quite consistent with our interests in the interest structure. If I just put myself in the role of a political speculator and participate in a political speculation, maybe he can gain temporary and local benefits, but in the long run, I think we will part ways in the end, so please consider this."

He nodded slowly, and the frozen rose thawed and smiled, as bright as a flower blooming, which made people dizzy, "Please rest assured about this. As an allied army or a supporter, we should naturally implement the orders and unify the government and orders. Of course, we also believe that Your Highness will not disappoint those who support you. Even if you pay some price, you can eventually get greater benefits. Do you think, Your Highness?"

His cheeks, as beautiful as peach blossoms, flushed and flowed, and his clear eyes were even more melting. Looking at the beauty in front of him, Wufeng's restless heart seemed to be a little excited, but he soon realized that this occasion was not a good conversation occasion. He deliberately restrained his emotions and smiled generously: "If Zimei is interested, why not let's have some time to talk. Whether it is private or public, since she looks down on Xijiang, Xijiang will naturally not disappoint those who support it."

"Hehe, does Your Highness have free time? I heard that many people came to visit and were rejected by Your Highness." He raised his glass and signaled Wufeng, taking a sip. Perhaps he was a little overwhelmed. He could even clearly see the rosy blush like clouds under his white skin. The rich rose fragrance was soaked out of the girl's body intentionally or unintentionally, directly through Wufeng's nasal cavity.

"Haha, no matter who I refuses, I will not refuse Zi Mei's invitation. I think no one in the world can refuse Zi Mei's invitation." Wu Feng also smiled like a pearl, but there was a bit of teasing in his words.

Seeing Wufeng and the etiquette officer smiled and drank softly from afar, Lin Yuexin felt a little sad in her heart for no reason. She was handsome, and the man was so majestic, and the woman was as beautiful as a fairy, as if she was a beautiful woman. Although she knew that the content of the conversation might not be those words of lovers, the nature of a woman still made a woman as generous as Lin Yuexin feel a little jealous.

Of course, Lin Yuexin can still distinguish the priorities of the matter on this occasion. Her main task this time is to show her status and status in the Western Xinjiang system to all forces that have close contact with Western Xinjiang. Although a woman like Zhu Zimei has extraordinary identities and outstanding talents, she is far from being considered at least for the time being. Wufeng's identity has reached this point now, so it is no longer an ordinary talent and identity that can be built online. If a woman wants to enter the top level of Western Xinjiang, it is probably quite difficult for her to have a considerable foundation and relationship.

The guests who came to the cocktail party this time can be said to be closely related to Western Xinjiang. Some of them are even clear and unmistakable allies and supporters of Western Xinjiang. For example, the Imperial Minister of Commerce Zeng Guohong, Deputy Minister of Interior Kirk, and the Imperial Director of Press and Publication Qiao Kaicheng have gradually moved from behind the scenes to the forefront. In this situation, there is no need to cover up any more. In other companies, these situations are still clear in their eyes, and it is better to express their attitude directly and clearly.

The current imperial capital is actually forming a three-legged tripod. The Yan King Situ Tai and his group are naturally the most powerful, but the Western Xinjiang team is not weak. Especially after Jinzhong was fully included in the jurisdiction of Western Xinjiang, the Western Xinjiang army has approached the imperial capital. Situ Biao also relied on the fragile alliance with Situ Yuan to maintain considerable influence. It is unlikely that anyone who wants to be the only one side in this imperial capital is, unless all this is solved through war. The forces of all parties have gradually begun to take sides, and the camp with distinct barriers has begun to appear, and there is not much time left for those neutral factions on the fence or those groups or forces who want to avoid this competition. The center of the storm has gradually formed in the imperial capital, a place that has attracted the attention of the entire Eastern Continent and even the entire continent.
Chapter completed!