It was getting late, and when Su Zhe walked out of the water pavilion, the surrounding environment became a little drowsy.

Huan Wu said a lot of old things today, many of which were tentative. Su Zhe understood, but he wanted to figure out the reason.

"Master Su, please come here."

With the change of Huan Wu's attitude, the attitude of the servants in the Liang Hou Mansion also changed. When I saw them before, the Great Zhou courtiers who did not belong to the Liang Hou Mansion, although their attitude was not bad, they were not very eager.

But now it is different, everyone knows that the second son of Lianghou Mansion is going to marry the daughter of the Su family, and they all know the importance that Huan Wu attaches to Su Zhe and Chang Yu.

Because of this, the servants of the Lianghou Mansion were very respectful to Su Zhe, which can be said to be flattering.

At the beginning, Yang Xian set up a beauty plan, and let Su Mei, the fox girl who ate the monster devouring pill, take the pseudonym Su Mei and hide in the Su Mansion, just to provoke the sons of the Huan family.

In fact, this fox girl named Su Mei did a good job.

However, this is also a point that makes Su Zhe puzzled, even if Huan Wu didn't see through Yang Xian's strategy, he should also be able to see the unclear relationship between his two sons and Su Mei.

In this way, Huan Wu also insisted on letting Su Mei marry Huan Qi, and the meaning of this is worth pondering.

This water pavilion is not in the divine capital, but in the suburbs of Huanwu's courtyard. In order to nourish his body, Huan Wu moved here from the Liang Hou Mansion.

Su Zhe was walking when he saw a man covered in a black robe walking towards him.

Passing by in a hurry, there was a vague figure, but it made Su Zhe feel a little familiar. He wanted to turn back, but he suppressed the impulse in his heart, and the voice of the servant of the Liang Hou Mansion came to his ears.

"Master Su, in the past two days, there have often been monks from Xie Niu Wei walking around in the other courtyard. You're a nobleman, or don't let them run into each other. ”

Xie Niu Wei?

Su Zhe did not pause and continued to walk forward.

In the Water Pavilion Fragrance Hall, Huan Wu, who had just been talking with Su Zhe for a long time, had a dry mouth, and was just about to take water, when the black-robed man walked in and handed the cup over.

Huan Wu took a sip of water and said with a smile.

"Have you seen Su Jing'an?"

The black-robed man stood beside Huan Wu, not revealing his true face, and when he talked about Su Zhe, his tone seemed familiar.

"He's still the same, but after so many years, he's still a stuffy thing."

Huan Wu smiled, put down the cup in his hand, and asked, "Did his niece and granddaughter Su Mei find out the problem?" ”

"Su Zhe's niece and granddaughter are indeed in the countryside of Jizhou, but she grew up in the deep boudoir and is rarely seen. The minister sent someone to verify that Su Mei was lonely and helpless after the death of her biological mother, so she was taken to the Shendu by Su Zhe, and the time and witnesses were right. If it is said to be fake, then Su Zhe is too deliberate! He is a gentleman, and he should not be so hypocritical. ”

"Is that so?" Huan Wu shook his head, and secretly said in his heart that it was because Su Zhe was a gentleman that he hesitated in his heart, "Do you guess that Su Jing'an has been sincere to me for so many years?" ”

"Sincerely, falsely! What can we do under the general trend? It is Su Jing's peace of mind that cherishes the old master, but there are more than 100 people in the Su family, and there are thousands of people in the Yanshu branch, and they have long since heard of the general back then, and now they only know Liang Hou. ”

If someone else said this, Huan Wu would think that he was patting him on the back, but the black-robed man in front of him said this, which made Huan Wu extremely happy.

"Fang Yuting's side has failed, and the matter on Jizhou's side is about to start preparations. After this time, I will fulfill my promise to restore your identity and enter the court openly and show it to the people of the world. ”

"Thank you, lord, but do you need to inform Fang Yuting about this matter?"

Huan Wu shook his head and said, "It's not his wish to catch the wind and continue sailing, and I don't want to make it difficult for Yuting to do the next thing." ”

"Got it!"

Snowy Departure Palace.

In the main hall, Yang Xian was in front, and Ye Dongyang and other Chengtian Daoists were behind.

Yuan Cheng's portrait is in the center of the main hall, as the No. 1 thief of the Son of Heaven wanted by the Great Zhou Dynasty in the past, and also the unifier of the star lineage, Yuan Cheng's portrait cannot be taken out for a long time.

In terms of merit, Yuan Cheng is not under the ancestors who created the star line, and he has the merit of Zhongxing.

It's just that the star vein flourished in Yuan Cheng's hands, and it also declined because of him.

The disciples were scattered, and millions of believers were displaced, hunted down for the people of the world.

The merits and demerits have long become the smoke of the past, and they are all in the fragrance.

Feng Xufan stood behind Yang Xian, as a disciple of Yuan Cheng, one of the Eight Truths in the past, in the forefront, but his thoughts at the moment were very complicated.

There is no shortage of familiar faces in the hall, four of the eight truths, a hundred scholars, seniors, and the rest are first-class like talismans and protectors, so they can only stay outside the palace.

After Yuan Cheng's death, the decay of Chengtian Dao was personally experienced. It is precisely because of this that they understand Yuan Cheng's strength, and only then do they understand how much wind and rain Yuan Cheng has resisted for them with his own strength.

Feng Xufan and other disciples of Yuan Cheng had also tried to revive the Heavenly Dao, but at that time, they were peerless enemies, and there was no way out at all. Fang Yuting was the best among them, but after all, it was a little less meaningful.

No one thought that today's Chengtian Dao would reappear in front of the world in such a way.

Moreover, it is in the hands of one of the most unexpected people, Yang Ci's grandson Yang Xian!

This is a great irony, and it can also be said that God has played a huge joke.

The wind continued to sail for a while, and the taste in my heart was also inexplicable. During this period of getting along, Feng Xufan actually didn't have much opinion on Yang Xian himself, on the contrary, he admired his attainments in refining weapons, although he was far inferior to him, but sooner or later he would catch up.

It's just that the grudge has always been in the throat. Yuan Cheng was unwilling before he died, and the wind continued to sail in his eyes. Yuan Cheng is such a conceited person, Xigu was defeated, but he was forced by Yang Ci to say three times in front of the people of the world I lost!

What a humiliation?

The lord humiliated his ministers to death, and this also made sense between the master and apprentice of Feng Xufan.

It's just that this full of resentment dissipated without a trace at the moment Yang Xian knelt down.

O Master! Have you ever seen in the Spirit of Heaven that Yang Ci's grandson knelt down in front of you?

Yang Xian bowed three times and knocked nine times, and so did the disciples and grandchildren of Yuan Cheng in this palace. It's just that unlike Yang Xian, some of the older ones among them are in tears.

After the sacrifice was completed, everyone retreated, Yang Xian was alone in front of the hall, holding a feather fan, and in front of the portrait of Yuan Cheng behind him, the cigarette did not retreat.

Yan Le stepped forward, although he was not a Chengtian Taoist, he was in charge of this sacrifice, so he was also on the mountain.

"Congratulations, my lord, after this incident, I have fulfilled the hearts of 200,000 Chengtian Taoist disciples in the state."

With no one on all sides, Yan Le respectfully lowered his head and bowed his hand.

Yang Xian put his hand behind him and smiled leisurely.