After Guo Peng came out of the cell, thinking of the different performances of the four kings, Guo Peng felt that life was really varied, and everyone had a different way of living.

Now there are three more before Wen Zhong returns to the imperial court, and what Guo Peng needs to do now is to hand over Li Jing, Su Hu, and Ji Chang to his own task to complete.

First of all, Guo Peng flew overnight, rushed to Xiqi, and handed over the soldier talisman to Doctor Che, who knew that Hou Ye was in trouble as soon as he saw that it was a soldier talisman, so he asked Guo Peng about the specific situation, and Guo Peng told him about the matter.

Doctor Che burst into tears after hearing this, and he knelt down for Guo Peng, because the person in front of him not only saved Hou Ye, but also saved Xiqi.

Guo Peng looked at Doctor Che, didn't say anything, disappeared in place, and rushed to the next location.

In a barracks, there was a group of people drinking, and these big men were scolding and drinking, so unhappy.

One of the man's ears moved, his expression was very solemn, and he quickly withdrew from the wine table. Come to an open place.

"Yours is real?" the man said in a particularly nervous tone.

"Yes! Lord Hou now needs you to bring the army to the east of Chaoge, and look down on Chaoge City condescendingly. ”

"Understood!I'll do it!" the black tiger disappeared into the night.

Now there are only those old friends of Li Jing in Chaoge City, Guo Peng rushed back to Chaoge in the early morning of the third day and summoned Li Jing's old department.

At noon, in the Chaoge City, the lights were colorful, and the alleys were empty, all to the city gate to welcome Wen Zhong's return.

A team of people and horses slowly approached Chaoge City from a distance, led by Wen Zhong, riding his black unicorn, holding a dragon whip in his hand, followed by a dozen or so of his intimate subordinates, Guo Peng looked around, it was half of the twenty-four people in the Lei Department, and twelve of them followed Wen Zhong back.

With such strength, he can really be proud of the entire big business, even if Ji Chang and the four kings together are not Wen Zhong's opponents, it seems that Wen Zhong is really determined to win this time.

The people screamed at Wen Zhong, some people cried when they saw Wen Zhong, and some were outrageous, some people fainted directly because they were too excited, and let the people around them carry them to the hospital.

It seems that Wen Zhong is indeed popular in Dashang, and with such a mass base, it is still more difficult to overthrow Wen Zhong.

In the afternoon, Di Yi held a celebration banquet for Wen Zhong outside the palace to comfort Wen Zhong for his great achievements in guarding the South China Sea for so many years, and this kind of treatment is not available to everyone.

At night, the outside of the hall was brightly lit, and the crowds were surging, and all the civil and military officials were sitting below.

Di Yi's hair is gray, his skin is loose, and his eyes are all black, and he looks like he is not far from death!

Wen Zhong looked at Di Yi haggard like this, walked up to the stage with tears in his eyes, and pulled Di Yi along.

Di Yi saw that Wen Zhong was back, standing in front of him, he was very happy, his pale face showed a smile, and he pulled Wen Zhong's hand hard.

"It's good to come back!It's good to come back!Come!Sit next to me!" Di Yi patted the seat next to him and asked Wen Zhong to sit down.

"This is the king's seat!How dare I sit down!" Wen Zhongcheng was terrified.

"Brother, don't be stubborn now, my time is short, you know what I called you back for, there are threatening people, I arrested them all, I just want to ask, can I kill them!" Di Yi gasped and coughed a few times.

"I understand! I understand!" Wen Zhong patted Di Yi's hand.

"Someone, call me the prince! Go!" Di Yi raised his hand.

A eunuch immediately took the order and went to find the prince. After a while, the prince came.

Now the king of the ring, handsome and chic, in his early twenties, looking at the king in front of him, Guo Peng is also very emotional, he has not seen the king for many years.

"Father, you call me?" the king squatted beside Emperor Yi.

"Xin'er, come, meet your father!" Di Yi pulled King Xuan in front of Wen Zhong.

"Kneel down!" said Di Yi heavily.

"The king, this is unacceptable!" Wen Zhong knelt in front of the king and burst into tears.

The civil and military officials below looked at the king and the prince above crying, how could they not cry, so they all cried heartbreakingly, as if Emperor Yi would die now.

"Kneel!" Emperor Yi ordered the king.

The king looked at his terminally ill father in front of him, and he didn't know what he was going to do, but he must have a deep meaning when he knelt.

The king knelt in front of Wen Zhong, and Wen Zhong used his hand to help the king, but was stopped by Emperor Yi.

"Old brother, let him worship you as his father! In the future, if he is disobedient or does something foolish, you can beat him! I will give you the whip of the king! Come on!" After Emperor Yi finished, the people around him took out a golden mace.

"King, what does this mean! This is trapping me in disloyalty and injustice!" Wen Zhong felt that it was a bit dreamy now, this was the rhythm of Tuogu, if he took this job, he would definitely be hated by the King of Su in the future.

"Wen Zhong! Listen to me! The prince is young, although he is in his early twenties, but he is still a hairy child, and he doesn't know the weirdness of this court situation at all! So I beg you to help me and take care of him! Remind him!" Di Yi coughed, blood flowing from the corners of his mouth.

"King!I!I!" Wen Zhong's words were in his heart, but he didn't come out, because one was wrong.

"I know! I know you have worries, but compared to my big businessman's country, what is the honor and disgrace! I still remember that we fought with my brother and sister in this palace back then, it was really dangerous, and we all survived, what are you afraid of now?" Di Yi stared at Wen Zhong with his eyes.

"My lord, I understand, I understand!" Wen Zhong seemed to have made up his mind, and slowly took the whip of the king, and the king watched his father weaken his royal power.

The king didn't think about this situation, and he was very depressed in his heart.

"Then I'll rest assured! The prince's ascension to the throne depends on you! A hundred years of life have passed in a hurry, and before you have lived a taste, you have already left, and you want to live for a few more decades to see the beauty of this world! It's a pity! The years are ruthless, there are regrets! There are regrets!" Di Yi passed away suddenly.

"Great King, Great King!" Wen Zhong took Di Yi's hand, painful.

"Father, Father!" the king also crawled beside Emperor Yi, crying profusely.

"Great king, great king!" the ministers wailed, and the grief flowed backwards.

Guo Peng looked at these people, some people really cried, and some people pretended to cry. Those who really cry may not be really sad, and those who fake cry may not be pretending to be sad. It's just that each man has his own thoughts.

The night, cold and deserted, the late night of autumn, full of sorrow, and anyone in the palace, the face is full of sadness, maybe these are all pretended.

In the palace, white linen adorns all corners, and dawn quietly comes......