Peace Order

Chapter 1849 - 1: Shifting Offense and Defense

On such a foundation, with senior ministers like Wei Yiwen still around, the base of various political affairs wouldn’t face significant turmoil. In the royal court, there gradually emerged praises of the saintly, but Jiang Yuan was not happy.

The piercing sound was clear and melodious, as Jiang Yuan held a bow and casually shot arrows at the royal martial arts ground. Beside him were his ministers and eunuchs, who, upon seeing him hit the target with each shot, loudly praised, "Good, excellent archery!"

"Your Majesty’s divine prowess is unmatched!"

"Your Majesty’s divine might!"

After a wave of flattery, Jiang Yuan threw down the bow, drank wine, and sighed solemnly, saying, "The king’s majesty reaches this level, though satisfying, ultimately cannot be fully carefree."

Guanglu Doctor Guo Yanjun, understanding the implicit meaning, deliberately reacted with surprise:

"In this vast world, the emperor’s power is supreme. How could Your Majesty be restrained in this Daying Kingdom?!"

"Who would dare such audacity!"

"Recklessly bold!"

Jiang Yuan smiled without speaking, and only after a long pause, he sighed and said:

"Having ascended the throne for a year now, all my actions align with the teachings of the sage. Though there were wise ancient kings, not many have surpassed me. Yet the Grandmaster still resides in the capital, and Wei Yiwen behaves as if the late Emperor were still around."

"These two rely on their age and cannot bear to see my sage brilliance!"

"Infuriating! Infuriating!"

Who?

Grandmaster Jiang Su?

Guo Yanjun was shocked by these words but truly dared not respond further.

Grandmaster Jiang Su, now undoubtedly the pillar supporting the heavens and the beam across the seas of the entire Daying Kingdom, yet for Jiang Yuan, after his enthronement, he feels constrained within the court, unable to go outside, and deeply frustrated.

Becoming an emperor, yet bound by such worldly matters here.

Daily reviewing memorials, inspecting dossiers, and discussing matters with civil and military officials.

What meaning does this royal status hold?!

His heart is stuffy and increasingly uncomfortable.

Fortunately, there are people like Guo Yanjun accompanying him for leisure, barely alleviating his inner dissatisfaction. On this day, Grandmaster Jiang Su visited again. Jiang Yuan displayed a hardworking demeanor, as the Grandmaster, dressed in a black robe with white hair standing solemn, was taller than Jiang Yuan.

The emperor, clad in dragon robes, could only reach Jiang Su’s shoulder.

Despite the royal dignity, Jiang Yuan felt harshly suppressed before Jiang Su, making him quite displeased internally though he dared not show it.

Every gesture conformed to propriety.

Jiang Su could perceive Jiang Yuan’s pretense but didn’t mind. Briefly chatting, he straightforwardly said, "Your Majesty, after a year of recuperation, the nation has restored its strength, entrusted to you and me. Not long from now, I will campaign to conquer the rebels."

Jiang Yuan felt a joy in his heart, yet displayed a worried look on his face, saying, "Grandmaster, now having just completed a year on the throne, though hard-working, with the support of you all, stabilizing the nation somewhat, but having just battled a year ago, now reopening the warfront—is it wise?"

Jiang Su looked at Jiang Yuan.

Feigning humility, Jiang Yuan felt his heart halt.

Witnessing the tall elder, like viewing mountains and the universe, as if the elder’s body suddenly became extraordinarily large, with eyes cold like a Heavenly God looking down on him.

Jiang Yuan’s body froze slightly.

Feeling a blank mind, as though despite being on the throne, this tall and solemn elder could easily wipe him away with a mere gesture—a nameless fear gripped his heart.

Unknown how long passed, perhaps just an instant, perhaps much longer.

Jiang Su withdrew his gaze, saying, "Li Guanyi’s martial prowess is world-renowned, eight years younger than Your Majesty, yet his aura engulfs the universe. Though the former Red Emperor and Overlord cannot compare to him."

"At his age, he is far from reaching a warrior’s peak."

"A few more years, when Li Guanyi’s martial arts advance further, and his army grows stronger, then even I wouldn’t be his match. Will Your Majesty bind your hands and offer the city in surrender?"

Jiang Yuan forced a smile saying, "Grandmaster jests."

Jiang Su said, "I have never liked joking."

He turned and said, "Your Majesty should remain in the nation, handling state affairs, those like Wei Yiwen are devoted old ministers loyal to Daying. Your Majesty can heed their advice more." Jiang Su departed, carrying a sharp resolve.

With the death of Jiang Wanxiang, and the exhaustion from two great battles, along with the enthronement of the new emperor and various matters, even Ying Country’s profound foundation required over a year to recover.

After Grandmaster Jiang Su healed his injuries, with little hesitation, he intended to raise the blade to attack Prince Qin, aware his time was limited, as longevity and the era pursued him like an unbeatable beast.

The military god knew his time was short and his peak gradually declining. The Divine Spear Silence hadn’t drunk blood for long, getting somewhat dull. He must continue to charge forward, break enemy forces within the remaining time.

Even if strength is failing, he must still support half the realm.

However, when he sought Gao Xiang, Gao Xiang had not directly joined Ying Country. At that time, Emperor Ying went to invite Gao Xiang, promising riches, beauties, and high positions, yet Gao Xiang refused them all.

Gold and silver, beauties, and Li Yuan’s solicitation.

"...Such a person is not fit to sit here."

"Did Jiang Wanxiang misjudge to choose such a person?"