Xuwu Mountain, a famous mountain in the territory of Baixin Kingdom, and more famous is the Wuling City at the foot of Xuwu Mountain and the Wuxu Gate on Xuwu Mountain.

As the largest and most powerful sect in the Baixin Kingdom, the Wuxumen has always been a faction close to the royal family, and all the outstanding disciples in the sect have to serve in the Baixin Army.

After this, most disciples will choose to stay in the army and serve the country.

There will also be a small number of disciples who choose to return to Xuwu Mountain, because Wu Zhiming, the head of Wuxu Gate, is a vassal of Bai Xin Kingdom, and his fief is Wuling City and Xuwu Mountain.

There are two kinds of courtiers in Bai Xin, ministers and vassals, the ministers serve in Bai Xin City to assist the royal family in managing the country, and the vassals have their own fiefs and are not allowed to manage things outside their own fiefs.

Wu Zhiming is the most famous of the vassals of Bai Xin State, and it is also the most powerful.

The gate of Wuling City slowly opened, Wei Wei opened the curtain and looked at the city where she had lived, and her heart was full of emotion, she and Wei Zhen, as the children of the head of the Wei family in Baixin City, were sent to Wuxumen to learn art since they were young, in order to serve the country when they grew up.

But now the first king has died, the royal power has alternated, the whereabouts of the princess are unknown, the regime is controlled by traitorous ministers, and the entire Baixin country is in chaos.

Thinking of this, Wei Wei's face was full of bitterness, although she usually looked like a woman, her heart was still very delicate.

"Yo, Senior Brother Wei Zhen, I'm coming to you......"

The curtain of the carriage was slammed open, and a male face full of smiling faces approached, and the smile on his face quickly froze after noticing that the person in the carriage was Wei Wei.

"Get out."

Wei Wei glanced at the other party and punched the other party in the face directly, and the man standing outside the carriage also rolled backwards several times like a wheel.

When the people on the street saw this, they all saluted the carriage with a smile on their faces, and then politely avoided the carriage's route.

"Don't be so cold, Senior Sister Wei Wei, master, his old man misses you."

The figure that rolled out jumped and landed directly on the roof of the carriage, squatting on it and talking to Wei Wei with a smile.

This young man with small brown pigtails is called Wu Liang, who is Wu Zhiming's grandson, Wei Wei's junior brother, and Wu Zhiming's closed disciple.

I heard that it was because of the abnormal talent that Wu Zhiming definitely cultivated Wu Liang personally, but it was also because Wu Zhiming was a little used to Wu Liang that Wu Liang had such a detached character.

"Senior sister, senior sister, didn't Senior Brother Wei Zhen come?"

"Senior sister, I heard that there was a mutiny in the royal capital, right?"

"Senior sister, I heard that there is going to be a war, right?"

"Senior sister, what are you doing with the axe?"

Wei Wei felt that her scalp was jumping straight now, for Wu Liang, a bastard boy, Wei Wei could be said to be able to resist a different axe to chop him, completely for the sake of her master's face.

But maybe it was because she had been away from Wuxumen for too long, and Wei Wei felt that she might have to split Wuliang before she saw her master.

"Uliang, come here."

Before Wei Wei could pick up the axe, a somewhat serious voice made the two of them feel tight at the same time.

A white-haired old man stood not far away, wearing the clothes of the Wuxu Sect, and just standing there made people feel a pressure.

There was a cyan light mark on his forehead, and a faint light lit up from time to time.

"Master."

Seeing the old man, Wei Wei got down from the carriage directly and half-knelt on the ground, and the old man in front of him was Wu Zhiming, the head of the Wuxu Sect, a vassal of Bai Xin Kingdom.

"Master, I took Senior Sister Wei Wei."

And Wu Liang, who was still talking just now, couldn't say a word now, and obediently stood behind Wu Zhiming.

"Wei Zhen, that kid."

Hearing Wu Zhiming's question, Wei Wei's mind flashed back to what Wei Zhen had said to her in Baixin City, "The master doesn't like me, you can go back for me."

and Wei Zhen used his fingers to support the corners of Wei Wei's mouth and make her smile more.

"Wei Zhen can't get out of Baixin City, he asked me to come back to celebrate your birthday for him."

Wei Wei gestured to the people beside him, and the housekeeper suddenly understood, and ordered his subordinates to carry down all the gifts on the carriage and open them one by one.

As for these valuable gifts, Wu Zhiming just glanced at them and turned around and walked towards the house.

"Come in, Wei Wei, you can come back to celebrate my birthday, you also have a heart."

Looking at Wu Zhiming's somewhat lonely back, Wu Liang quietly came to Wei Wei's side and touched Wei Wei with his arm.

"The gift that my grandfather wants to see most on his birthday is that Senior Brother Wei Zhen can come back to see his old man."

Wei Wei pursed her lips, she rarely did not refute Wu Liang's words, because she also knew in her heart that among the thousands of disciples of the entire Wuxu Sect, only Wei Zhen was deeply loved by Wu Zhiming.

Wei Zhen is Wu Zhiming's favorite disciple, not one of them.

Different from the joyful atmosphere on the side of Wuling City, Baixin City at this time is solemn, whether it is above the court or in the market.

"Ridiculous, simply ridiculous!"

"Dong Xiang, don't do it!"

"Dong Zhongyan! You are trying to push Bai Xin Kingdom to the end of the world! ”

The tall Dong Zhongyan stood at the front of the main hall, his eyes swept at this group of impassioned ministers, and now he was the prime minister of a country.

It was already a position under one person and above ten thousand people, not to mention that the current new prince Liangjin was pushed up by him, and the army of Baixin City was also firmly in his hands.

And just now, Dong Zhongyan proposed a thing that shocked the audience, he canceled Bai Xinguo's tribute to Gudu City, and also canceled the matter of the descendants of the people and queens of Gudu City.

The Baixin Kingdom and the Mingcang Kingdom are the two largest kingdoms of the human race, and in the place leaning on the Gulindu Valley Mountain Range, there is the oldest city of mankind, "Gudu City".

There are descendants of the "human emperor" Xuan Liren, where the rulers are the emperors from generation to generation, and the supreme rulers of other races can only be called kings, and the Baixin Kingdom and the Mingcang Kingdom will pay tribute to Gudu City every year, and they all claim to be human ministers.

Now Dong Zhongyan has personally broken this tradition since the founding of the Baixin Kingdom, and he intends to rebel against the emperor of the human race.

Bai Xinguo's current status is even gradually standing on the opposite side of the human race, and it is very likely to become the enemy of the human race, and the initiator of all this is Dong Zhongyan, the prime minister of Bai Xinguo.

"Your Majesty, you are the king of a country, how can you be a vassal, I don't know the truth or falsehood of the 'human emperor', our Baixin country is strong enough to face all enemies."

Dong Zhongyan puffed his stomach and looked at the young man on the steps, the young man with a delicate face and blond hair was Gongliang Mo's younger brother, Gongliang Jin.

"What Dong Xiang said is very true, everything should be done according to Dong Xiang's wishes."

As soon as these words came out, the court was instantly silent.