Chapter 715

Once this blade has been used, it must be put away.

A blade that is too sharp, a blade that is not under control, will bite its master.

Hiding the blade in the scabbard is the best choice for the master who holds the blade.

If the Yuan clan and the Yang clan make concessions, if the scholar-clans of the world attack Duan Yu from all sides.

Then will the Son of Heaven abandon Duan Yu, this blade?

The answer is obvious.

The Taiping Dao rebellion, the Son of Heaven lifting the Proscription of Partisans, scattering the money, grain, and horses of the Western Garden, re-employing the Partisans, and pardoning the Partisans—this is compromise.

"Then... is there no solution?" Guo Jia asked with a frown.

Guo Hong looked at Guo Jia, his eyes thoughtful: "You seem... very concerned about him?"

"Tell me the reason?"

Guo Jia thought for a while: "I... I just feel he is very special."

"I feel he is different from everyone I have ever met, but... I can't say where he is different."

Guo Hong nodded.

Actually, Guo Hong was the same.

When he first saw Duan Yu, he felt that Duan Yu was somewhat different.

Being able to go from an ordinary person to this step today.

It seems like luck.

But every step of Duan Yu's choices was correct.

Guo Hong dared not say this was luck.

A person's luck cannot always be good, and a person whose luck is always good is definitely not just luck.

Guo Hong was also curious, curious about how far Duan Yu could go.

If he really had to face being abandoned in the future, what would Duan Yu do?

Facing Guo Jia's question.

Guo Hong shook his head and said: "His background and foundation are too shallow."

"But if it weren't for this background of his, he wouldn't have reached this step today."

"The Son of Heaven can safely and boldly use him precisely because he has no foundation, no background, and no complex relationships."

"As for how far he can go and what day he will be abandoned by the Son of Heaven, I don't know either."

"Why, do you want to help him?" Guo Hong looked at Guo Jia, who was lost in thought, and asked.

That night.

Yangdi City was silent.

Duan Yu was sitting in a carriage, heading toward the west of the city.

Inside the carriage, Duan Yu closed his eyes to rest.

Outside the carriage, Lu Bu was riding on a warhorse, wearing beast-faced armor, with a hundred-flower battle robe behind him, holding a Fangtian Painted Halberd, his gaze vigilant.

The driver was Tie Shitou.

Wang Hunu led dozens of cavalry guards following on both sides of the carriage.

A gentle breeze quietly lifted the curtain of the carriage.

Duan Yu, sitting in the carriage, opened his eyes, looked up at the stars scattered across the sky like pieces on a black chessboard, and a slight arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The good show, it seems, has just begun. ===== CHAPTER 717 =====