At the same time, the night of the Yue Kingdom was engraved.

The bronze slave-shaped woman was half-kneeling and holding up the lampstand with her hands, juxtaposed by two groups, and an old man was pacing back and forth at the door of the room, looking a little anxious and struggling.

The subordinate looked anxious and cautiously ran into the room, turning his head and scanning behind him.

"First year of junior high school, how is it?" Seeing the subordinate running in, the old man immediately stopped, stared at the subordinate and hurriedly asked, "Have they arrived?"

"It's here, and Master Su led it. The servant replied with his head buried in his head, his body trembling a little, and he looked very nervous.

The old man hesitated, and wandered back and forth in the room.

"My lord, Lord Su is still waiting outside. The subordinate raised his head slightly, his mouth jumped, and he hesitated to remind.

"Are there any suspicious people to be found along the way?" the old man asked, pausing again, staring at his subordinates.

"If you go back to the adult, the small one will lead the way cautiously, and no suspicious person will be found. The subordinate replied, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

The old man pinched the words of his subordinate, his eyes were full of struggle, and his right hand clenched his fist and lightly hammered it on the palm of his left hand, "Alas, how can I agree?"

"Your Excellency.." The next man's face turned pale, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

"What are you afraid of? Your adults are still standing here!" the old man was in a complicated mood, he looked at his henchmen who were not in the climate, and stomped his feet vigorously, "Go, go and take the Su people secretly." ”

"Yes." The subordinate quickly turned around and trotted out all the way.

"How is this good, how is this good?" the old man paced back and forth in the room with a bitter look on his face after the man ran out of the house.

In a moment, the servant came back with a group of people, and he cleverly ran out of the house and went outside to control the wind.

The person standing at the front of the group was also an old man about fifty years old, he was dressed in a gray robe, his temples were gray, his eyes were bright, and his eyebrows revealed a heroic righteousness.

"Lord Qian, back then, a group of us received the favor of the king, and the king knew that we were talented and did not want to forge ahead, but I personally persuaded him, and he should have the grace of Bole!" The old man in the gray robe saw the other party's anxiety, he clasped his fists with both hands and saluted, and there was a look of grandeur in his words, "Today, my lord is like this, I don't want to know Lord Wang!"

"Why did Master Su say this? How dare the old man forget the grace of the previous king's appreciation! Every time I think of it, the old man hates to drink the blood of the current Yue King, and then..." The old man surnamed Qian stopped, his expression was embarrassed and ashamed, and he looked at the five people behind him who were wearing big feathered black hats, all of them buried their heads and wore big hats, which made people a little unable to see under the light. He moved his gaze to the person standing in front of him among the five people, the other party looked extremely thin under the wide big feather black cloud, from the other party's figure, this adult surnamed Qian could see that the other party was an old man who was much older than him, "Sheng Gong is here, why don't you speak?"

"Qian Yu, do you remember me, an old man?" An old voice came from under the brim of his hat, and Sheng Gong raised his withered arm shrunk in the cuffs and lifted the hat, revealing his incomparably vicissitudes of life, "The young man who drank three jars a day and was full of benevolence and righteousness back then is also old. It's been more than 20 years, and for more than 20 years after that rebellion, I can't imagine that Qian Yu still remembers me, an old man. ”

"Sheng Gong knew that I was poor and gave me generously, and regarded me as a clan brother, I dare not forget this kindness!" Qian Yu heard this, he looked ashamed, took his clothes and bowed down, "I know where Sheng Gong's behavior came from, Lord Su and his party often secretly remind the villain." However, there are more than 1,000 people in our tribe, and the villain is panicked! I may die, but my family must not die! The general trend has passed, so why should Sheng Gong do this asceticly?"

"Qian Yu, you can hear the name of "Youming" in Yue Kingdom?" Sheng Gong squinted, although he was old, his eyes were still sharp and asked, "The son of the world is still alive, and he can make a comeback!"

"The son is still alive?" Qian Yu listened, and his cheeks twitched. In the Battle of Changping and the Battle of Chulu on the north bank, the name of Youming spread again among the six countries, and the king of Yue was afraid at that time, and once again changed the name of the era despite the opposition of the ministers, and sent people to the north bank to dress up.

After the Battle of Changping, the spies who came back were under the command of a young general with the surname of Xiang, and after the Battle of Changping, they fought in Lu and fought with Chu in the periphery of the Pudan grassland, and lost only 4,000 people to evacuate from Lu State, and there were less than 2,000 people when they arrived in Handan.

Hearing this news, King Yue breathed a sigh of relief, and said calmly above the main hall, "The trouble of the dark light, the widow is not afraid. ”

Even more under the continued inquiry, King Yue knew that General Xiang was the nephew of the general Zhao Wuke, and whenever King Yue talked about this matter with Zhao Wuke, there was always a look of disappointment in his expression.

Qian Yu didn't speak, his mouth was half open, and he stopped talking.

"What is Lord Qian still hesitating? Now that the son of the world is still alive, we should do something to set things right!" That Master Su saw that Qian Yu still had a hesitant look on his face, and he couldn't help but look at Qian Yu with a disdainful gaze.

"Su Xunyun, you are vainly the minister of the ministry, and the Ming is still there, how can the prince not care?" Qian Yu interrupted Su Xunyun's words, his old face showed a look of indignation and anger, and looked at Sheng Gong, "That person from the Xiang family is the person who is chosen by Sheng Gong to hide people's eyes and ears? King Yue is a scheming and cautious master, how can he not guess the identity of the prince in Youming? Sheng Gong is afraid that this move is to cover his ears and steal the bell, and it will be self-defeating." ”

Sheng Gong looked at him and didn't speak, and Su Xunyun on the side understood in a trance.

"I heard people say that there is a person carrying a wide knife in the dark and bright, surnamed Li, named Ziqian, after the Battle of Changping, they all said that he came from the battle gate, but he is the son of the world?"

"Uncle Qian, I haven't seen you for a long time. Li Ziqian looked at him for a moment, then slowly spoke, took off his hat, and spread out a small pure gold flower in his palm, "I still carry the things of the past." ”

Qian Yu looked at the pure gold flower in Li Ziqian's palm, and his expression showed a trance, this is the family emblem he gave to the other party more than 20 years ago-Pianjin.

"Wechen knocked to see His Royal Highness. Qian bowed down in vain, and his words were heavy. Su Xunyun on the side only reacted like this, he looked at Li Ziqian's almost middle-aged face, and he was already in tears, "The criminal minister Su Xunyun has seen His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

"Get up, it's been more than twenty years, and I'm back. Li Ziqian walked over and helped the two of them up.

"Twenty-four years and two months, His Royal Highness. Su Xunyun choked, "The old minister was entrusted by the Sheng Gong to stay in the government, and he failed to accompany the prince to fight out of the siege, and he was ashamed of the favor of the previous king." ”

"Lord Su has endured humiliation for more than 20 years, which is caused by the lack of talent and lack of talent, and Lord Su does not need to say so. Li Ziqian shook his head, facing these loyal ministers, he was also ashamed in his heart.