The old Buddha was delusional and wanted to completely tie Yang Xiaojun and Zhao Baokun to the carriage in the Northeast underworld, but what are Yang Xiaojun and Zhao Baokun? People from such large political families are not that simple. If you are so embarrassed, they will not be the best princes.

The two walked out of the room, but deliberately slowed down. Zhao Baokun looked at Yang Xiaojun with confusion and said, "Xiaojun, what do you want to do?"

"Huh?" Yang Xiaojun looked up in confusion and said, "What are you doing?"

Zhao Baokun raised his head and smiled slightly, "We grew up in the same yard. Can you hide your thoughts from me? You are now in these military regions. If you don't say five years, you can go further and become a general star. Why do you want to get along with these gangsters?"

"I know you look down on them, but it's good for the gangster to have the benefits of the gangster!"

"Of course I know!" Zhao Baokun nodded and turned his head blankly at him and said, "The underworld is just a cover. What you really care about is Kyoto. But I don't understand this!"

Yang Xiaojun looked at Zhao Baokun curiously and said, "What don't you understand?"

"Xiaojun, you and I grew up together. I understand that you, money, power, and status are nothing in your eyes? Although Kyoto is the center of Chinese political rights, I think you should understand the principle of being a bull's head rather than a phoenix tail. Kyoto can give you something, and Northeast can give you more!" As he said that, Zhao Baokun suddenly lowered his voice and said, "In the future, you will be split into a king!"

Yang Xiaojun's face suddenly became ugly and said, "What are you talking nonsense? What era is this? You are still breaking the ground and becoming a king. You are crazy!"

Zhao Baokun shook his head helplessly and said, "The world laughed at me for being too crazy, but I laughed at others for being unable to see through! Although I am usually crazy, I understand some things. Over the years, I have been pretending to be crazy and domineering, but I just don't want to be forced to walk on this path!"

Yang Xiaojun nodded and said gratefully: "Good brother, I understand what you mean, but a hero always needs three helpers! You quit and give me this opportunity. I am grateful, but I am the only one, what should I do in the future~"

Yang Xiaojun is the grandson of General Yang Jue of Northeast Military Region, and he is the only direct descendant of the Yang family. As the political commissar of the Northeast Military Region, Yang Jue will definitely pass this position to the Yang family in the future. Zhao Baokun is the grandson of General Zhao Qizhen, the commander of the Northeast Military Region. He is also a single lineage. How could the Zhao family not want to hand over this position to Zhao Baokun?

But there is only one prince in the Northeast, and the Northeast is not Kyoto. Their military is strong and has also inherited the unity of the military. It is impossible to create the leader of the Eighth National Congress of the Prince's Party.

One of Yang Xiaojun and Zhao Baokun must withdraw, so that the unity of the princelings of the Northeast generation can be guaranteed.

Now Yang Xiaojun's position as prince is a foregone conclusion, but Zhao Baokun has lost the most precious time. Even if Zhao Baokun is back on the right path again, although his future achievements are limitless, it is a very different place than the height of the Zhao family's hope.

Zhao Baokun smiled bitterly and said, "Xiaojun, in fact, this is for the friendship between our brothers, and for myself on the other hand."

"You yourself?" Yang Xiaojun said in confusion.

Zhao Baokun stood with his hands behind his back and said bitterly: "What material is me, Zhao Baokun, I know by myself. That circle is not suitable for me. That circle looks like a pottery treasury, but in my opinion it is the eye of a storm. If you are not careful, you will be swallowed by the storm!"

"Oh~~" Yang Xiaojun sighed silently, and felt like he was in the imperial family. In fact, Yang Xiaojun also knew what Zhao Baokun felt. How could he have never had such rebellion, depression, and fear?

"Haha!" Zhao Baokun smiled faintly and said, "Xiaojun, it seems that others have given you all my wealth and glory, but who knows that I have also given you all my burden!"

Yang Xiaojun smiled helplessly and said, "I actually want to be the same as you? But..."

But Yang Xiaojun didn't say this. Although Zhao Baokun looked domineering, he had a delicate orifice in his heart. At that age, he could see such a far-reaching thing. As long as the older generation is here, Zhao Baokun can be a free and easy young master in this life.

Even if the old men leave one day, but the remaining power is still there, the old men will always have some sincere subordinates and will always protect Zhao Baokun. If the old men go down, the younger generation will come up. Yang Xiaojun, the leader of the younger generation in Northeast China, is his good brother. Yang Xiaojun always remembers this love.

So no matter what the future is, Zhao Baokun's life will definitely be comfortable.

"Okay, let's not talk about these heavy topics, let's talk about Kyoto! You don't care about power or reputation. But you care about Kyoto so much. That must be someone in Kyoto that you care about! Right?" Zhao Baokun smiled.

"Sometimes I really doubt whether you are a monster. It seems that you can't hide anything from you!"

"Heroes are sad and beautiful, but heroes are sad and no one is shunned!" Zhao Baokun teased: "I didn't expect that you were still thinking about the woman of Duanmu family for so many years. Do you have to know that Duanmu Jun and we are not the same person. In the future, Kyoto..."

Yang Xiaojun waved his hand and said, "I know, I know everything!"

Turning around, Zhao Baokun said, "The current military is nothing more than the Chen family and the Zhuge family. Even if the two old men of our family come from the ancestors of the Chen family. The Chen family is the foundation of a big tree. Now the Chen family and the Zhuge family are in marriage and join forces, the two unfathomable old men seem to be willing to cultivate the fourth generation of the Chen family."

"Don't worry, there is definitely a way to eliminate the impact of this matter!"

"Of course, so we have to check and balance the military alliance between the Chen family and the Zhuge family, and the above will definitely be forced to unite the Duanmu family, the Huang family, and some political families. Of course, the Bai family is indispensable here. At that time, the Chen family and the Zhuge family are one side, while the Bai family and the Duanmu family are one side."

"Not bad!" Yang Xiaojun nodded.

"If you are with Duanmu Qingyi, how can you deal with yourself then? This young master of the Chen family is not an old man. Can he tolerate you?"

Yang Xiaojun smiled helplessly, as if this was the most absurd thing: "Do you know Duanmu Qingyi has fallen in love with a man in Kyoto?"

"Oh? That woman's eyes are above the top, and there will be a man who can attract her?" Zhao Baokun said curiously.

"You must not know who that man is?" Yang Xiaojun said, and the corners of his lips became cold.

"There are not many men in Kyoto who can be better than you. Could it be Bai Jingqi's one..." Zhao Baokun shut up instantly when he mentioned Bai Jingqi.

However, Yang Xiaojun shook his head and said, "It's Chen Yuyang!"

"What?" Zhao Baokun almost broke up. He didn't expect such a thing to happen. If the Chen family married the Duanmu family, what would it be? Zhao Baokun felt that his mind was not enough.

"He can do it, I can do it!" Yang Xiaojun said firmly.

Now, Zhao Baokun finally knew why Yang Xiaojun attached so much importance to Kyoto. He couldn't help but shake his head and said, "A grievance, a grievance~"
Chapter completed!