Xuanshuo died, all kinds of ruins are waiting to be rebuilt, and the Wuzhou Guild is close at hand, Ji Xin knows that Mu Feng urgently needs an ally, and Haotian is his best choice.

Mu Feng sent the salary to the step according to the regulations, and the salary exchanged a few words with him, and the Haotianyi team was ready to leave for the capital, and the students of Hongfeng Academy were allowed to return to the capital by horse because of their outstanding performance, and the two teams of white-clothed scholars really attracted the attention of the people, and countless young women crowded the streets.

"That gentleman is so good-looking!"

A girl covered her mouth and stared at Mo Yangzhong and said.

"Zheng Xize, Zheng Da is good-looking!"

A woman next to her was very unconvinced.

"Huh? Why don't you see the unequaled son......"

The crowd was filled with mixed voices, and she took the candied fruit that Shuoge handed over and took a bite, probably too sweet, or something else, she laughed unconsciously.

"Your Majesty, what are you laughing at?"

Shuoge asked as he picked out dried fruits for his salary.

"Interesting."

Ji Xin took another dried fruit, which was somewhat meaningful.

The team walked out of the city gate and walked on the official road, and just walked less than a mile, but Zheng Xize, who was marching in front of the team, asked to face the saint.

"Your Majesty, it's self-cultivation."

Zheng Xize saluted outside the car.

There were not too many accidents, Shuoge deliberately raised the curtain, and then got out of the car, two horses stood in the middle of the road, Zixiu and Youxi rode on the horses one after the other, and when they saw the honor team stop, the two also got off the horse.

The front is wide and safe, and he stands in the middle of the road like this, although the bright and gorgeous tribute soft satin on his body is precious, but it does not show the slightest hustle and bustle, and the crown hair that is curled high is dazzling, and the salary is waved away from everyone.

"I knew you were coming."

She said with a smile.

Self-cultivation took out a folding fan from his sleeve and fanned it twice quite elegantly.

"In ancient times, I had friends who sent you eight hundred miles, but I can't send them a hundred miles today, so I can only wait here to give you a ride."

"Then thank you for the self-cultivation young master."

Ji Xin said a little jokingly, and self-cultivation saw her playful smile getting stronger.

"I don't know when we will see each other this time."

"There is no feast in the world."

Ji Xin also smiled with relief.

"Besides, I'm afraid this day is not far away."

Self-cultivation laughed heartily, and there was a faint sense of relief.

"Self-cultivation, Kang Pingguo is not completely peaceful and prosperous, in the tiger's den in Longtan, you have to be careful."

Even when it was time to part, the salary inspector whispered, and when she saw her solemn tone, she also smiled a little.

"Don't worry."

Xuanshuo's death is all under the influence of various forces in the underworld, everything does not need to be said, the people who are in it naturally know, Ji Xian saw that he knew what he meant, and turned around and prepared to go back after signaling.

"Small salary."

With a shout, he turned his head sideways.

Zixiu Junlang's eyebrows were full of tenderness, and she also smiled, she didn't wait for Zixiu to speak.

"Go the way you want to go, self-study, and always be a friend with a small salary."

Zixiu was stunned for a moment, and he nodded for a while.

"Okay."

The king said goodbye to self-cultivation, and Zheng Xize rode on a horse not far away, looking at self-cultivation from afar, when he was still a poor student in the rising sun, he was embarrassed and indignant when he encountered this gentleman's disciple, and then he never thought that this gentleman's disciple would have so many intricate bonds with himself, with the king, and Haotian, maybe everything is really providential, he sighed secretly......

Seeing that the inspector got on the chariot, he turned over his horse and lifted the horsewhip.

"Drive!"

The horse's hooves kicked up a puff of dust, Zheng Xize squinted slightly, and he turned his head to look at the endless procession, as if thoughtful.

Fang Shi had been waiting at the border for many days, and when he got the news that the herald was coming, he hurriedly prepared to take over, and the honor guard was from far to near, and Fang Shi took Fei Yu to guard at the border entrance.

"The king is safe, and the ministers lead the flying feather guards to welcome the return of the holy car!"

The Flying Feather Guards knelt down in unison.

"Let's go."

The voice of the salary was majestic, Fang Shi was shocked in his heart, could it be that Kangping's trip made the king unhappy, and when he was worried, Futu came up.

"It's nothing, the king just wants to return to the royal capital as soon as possible."

"Go back to the royal capital as soon as possible?"

Fang Shi didn't turn around for a while, and Futu shook his head.

"You......"