Rong Yunhe killed a group of Guanyin disciples in Hangzhou, and let go of the Guanyin disciples in Suzhou City, so that the Guanyin disciples in Fujian and Guangdong were a little confused, what did he Rong Yunhe want to do?

Fujian Provincial Admiral's Mansion.

"My lord, Rong Yunhe's uncertain mood, are you sure you want to hand over the altar here like this?" asked Deputy General Li Jun with his hand over to the Admiral.

Zhang Ziliang, the admiral of the Fujian Provincial Water Division, was originally a loyal general, but because his youngest son had a strange illness, he had to join the Guanyin Sect after the altar master in Fujian was optimistic.

Deputy General Li Jun is a soldier brought out by Zhang Ziliang, and no matter what he does, he will go to the soup and fight the fire.

Zhang Ziliang tightened his eyebrows, the altar owner Sun Wenxu was his son's life-saving grace, and he didn't know where to go.

Jin Feng looked at Qin Luoyi like a girl, she always wanted to tease her, but when she really wanted to laugh, Qin Luoyi's shy smile made her reluctant to laugh at her.

Rong Muli's complexion is also getting better and better under Jin Feng's golden needle treatment.

The army is about to go to Fujian Province, Qin Luoyi reluctantly looked at the scenery outside the carriage, no matter where she went, as long as there was a place for Rong Yunhe, she was reluctant to leave.

Jin Feng asked curiously: "Sister, why are we now women's clothes, why don't we continue to play the role of a soldier and follow the prince?"

Qin Luoyi shook his head and replied, "I don't know, the prince said no, then we don't need it!"

Jin Feng said with a disappointed face: "It's really inconvenient to wear women's clothes, if you change into our Miao costumes, it will be convenient, it doesn't matter if you jump up and down, you see, this skirt, this chest, this sleeve, it's really anxious for me." Jin Feng was afraid that Qin Luoyi didn't know how uncomfortable she was wearing this skirt, so she pulled it twice.

Qin Luoyi pursed his lips and looked at Jin Feng talking coquettishly with a doting expression.

Qin Luoyi pulled Jin Feng's sleeve and asked, "When you arrive in Hunan, do you really want to go home?" ”

Jin Feng's originally elated little face suddenly collapsed, she didn't seem to want to separate, she pouted and said, "Then what should I do? Sister, why don't you stay with me, how about it? In a few more years, we will go to the capital together." ”

Qin Luoyi thought of separating from Rong Yunhe, she shook her head again and again, how could she leave him? But she was reluctant to let Jin Feng go, she was really in a dilemma.

Seeing Qin Luoyi's embarrassed expression, Jin Feng stuck out his tongue and smiled: "Sister, I won't take you away from the prince, but if the prince treats you badly, I'll take you away, okay......?"

She suddenly remembered that when she had sealed some of Qin Luoyi's memories with a needle, she stuck out her tongue, looked at the maple leaves outside and said, "Why aren't the maple leaves red?"

Qin Luoyi didn't understand how Jin Feng could only speak halfway, her temperament had always been more casual, and if others didn't say it, she wouldn't ask about it.

All the way to Fujian Province.

Rong Yunhe stopped halfway, he didn't know if the battle in Fujian would start, but according to his thoughts, it was best not to have a war, now this season, the Japanese invaded more frequently, if there was internal strife, it would definitely give the Japanese a chance.

Qin Luoyi opened the curtain and asked, "What's wrong with the prince?"

Rong Yunhe jumped off his horse and walked to the carriage, he looked at Fuzhou in the distance and said, "I'm really afraid that if it's another war, what will happen." ”

Qin Luoyi's eyes rolled and said, "What kind of officials are there in Fuzhou, and what kind of temperament?"

Rong Yunhe replied truthfully: "Zhang Ziliang of the Admiral's Mansion is also a good general. After the loyalty. ”

Qin Luoyi browled his brows and smiled: "Lord Wang, don't worry, just go, presumably Master Zhang is ready to welcome us." ”

Rong Yunhe saw Qin Luoyi say so surely, and said curiously, "Why are you so sure?"

Qin Luoyi blinked mischievously and said, "This is the art of manipulating people, Lord Wang, believe me." ”

Rong Yunhe thought about it, too, whether it is a battle or a surrender, Zhang Ziliang still has to see him.

The army slowly overwhelmed the gate of Fuzhou. A red-faced man with broad shoulders and thick shoulders on the city tower asked, "Your Excellency is the prince of Rongyun Heyun?"

Rong Yunhe arched his hand and replied, "Exactly!"

Suddenly, the red-faced man disappeared, and after a while, the door opened, and the red-faced man respectfully greeted Rong Yunhe: "Weichen Zhang Ziliang, I have seen the cloud prince, the ninth prince!"

Rong Yunhe glanced at the carriage and nodded, "Okay." ”

The soldiers were all arranged to rest outside the city gate, and Rong Yunhe took his family into Fuzhou City and lived in the Admiral's Mansion.

Although the Admiral's Mansion is very famous, the entire courtyard is clean and clean, and there are very few decorations. Rong Yunhe glanced at Zhang Ziliang a few more times in admiration.

Sitting down, Zhang Ziliang bowed deeply, knelt in front of Rong Yunhe, and said: "The criminal minister Zhang Ziliang, conniving at the rampant actions of the Guanyin Sect in Fujian Province, is helpless, he has to face the disciples inside, and he has to deal with the Japanese outside, which is really powerless. I hope the emperor will understand. ”

Rong Yunhe was not in a hurry, he drank the brewed tea slowly, and admired in his heart, it was really good tea.

Zhang Ziliang didn't look up, he didn't dare to look up, he just waited for the time to pass minute by minute, but Rong Yunhe didn't make a sound at all.

"The past can be blamed for the past, but I want to know, Master Zhang, why did you join the Guanyin Sect?"

Zhang Ziliang thought that if he didn't say it, Rong Yunhe didn't know that he had joined the Guanyin Sect, but he didn't expect Rong Yunhe's indifferent words to make him break out in a cold sweat behind his back.

Zhang Ziliang's body trembled slightly, he finally knew why Rong Yunhe was invincible, he was in front of him, it was too transparent, and he couldn't hide anything.

"The guilty minister deserves to die, the criminal minister deserves to die, I just ask the prince to spare the family members in my house, and the criminal minister is willing to apologize for his crime with death. Zhang Ziliang kept kowtowing, hoping that Rong Yunhe would open his face.

"Recently, I heard that the Japanese are very rampant, didn't you think of a way?" Rong Yunhe had no intention of dwelling on this matter for too long, what he wanted was that the person in front of him would make up for it.

When Zhang Ziliang heard this, he raised his head suddenly, he knew that his life was temporarily gone, he hurriedly asked the deputy staff general Li Jun to take out the map, still kneeling on the ground, wanting to explain.

Rong Yunhe said with some tears and laughter: "Stand up and speak, so I will also kneel here and look at the map." ”

Zhang Ziliang hurriedly stood up, and his already red face became more and more red.

Rong Muli has been taken by Jin Feng to the wing room for injection, Rong Muli feels that his body is getting better and better, and his originally thin body is still raw meat now.

Jin Feng finished concentrating on the needle, stood up, wiped his hands, and said, "Nine Princes, I'm going to use poisonous needles for you tomorrow, are you afraid of pain?"

Rong Muli shook his head and said, "How can you be afraid, I have suffered all kinds of hardships before, these are nothing." ”

In a word, Jin Feng's heart suddenly distressed for no reason.

She carefully looked at Rong Muli who was lying on the bed, he was thinner than Rong Yunhe, although his facial features were somewhat similar, but he was more handsome.

Rong Muli had never been stared at like this by a woman, and said with some embarrassment: "What are you looking at?"

Jin Feng knew that he had lost his mind, and said with a red face: "See how long it will take you to recover, don't you know?"

Rong Muli suddenly smiled at this point: "Okay, okay, you, you are sharp-toothed!"

Jin Feng suddenly remembered something, picked up the golden needle and asked, "Rong Muli, why are you so attentive to that Danqing?

Rong Muli almost forgot about the woman named Danqing, and when he heard Jin Feng mention it, he shook his head and smiled: "How can it be, I just think that this woman is very scheming, and there is really nothing else." ”

Jin Feng put the golden needle back in its place, and said angrily: "Fortunately, you know each other, if you say the wrong thing, I will not be able to tie you into a hedgehog today." ”

Qin Luoyi happened to pass by the door, heard the conversation between the two people, quietly covered his mouth and smiled and left.

Rong Yunhe finished discussing the matter, and was talking to Zhang Ziliang about the Guanyin Sect, Zhang Ziliang had already arrested the altar master, and let him clean up the dead soldiers one by one. Even if his child is hopeless, he can't commit treason.

Although Zhang Ziliang was talking to Rong Yunhe, his trance-like appearance made Rong Yunhe suspicious.

He coughed twice, regained Zhang Ziliang's attention, and said, "I see that Master Zhang is restless, is there anything else?"

When Zhang Ziliang heard this, his face suddenly collapsed, and he said: "Lord, Weichen's son has an incurable disease, which was originally sealed by the altar owner with a golden needle, but now, the altar master here has been imprisoned, and my son ......"

As soon as the words fell, a crying voice was heard from a house not far away: "Son!"

Zhang Ziliang stood up suddenly, he was ready to lose his son, but he didn't expect to lose it so soon.

The original red face turned pale, and his feet shook a little towards the place where he cried.

Rong Yunhe also followed, but saw the door wide open, and a woman was holding a teenage child crying bitterly.

Zhang Ziliang's eyes were glazed, Mu Mu walked up to his son in a daze, and asked in a dry voice, "Yu Xin is gone?"

The woman's eyes were red, and she raised her head suddenly, waiting for Zhang Ziliang to roar angrily: "It's all because of you! Because you want to serve the country! Our son ......."

Zhang Ziliang sat on the edge of the bed dejectedly, wanting to hug the child in the woman's arms, but he never cried, he was already prepared, but he didn't expect his son to go so quickly.

The woman pushed him away and cried out, "Go and guard your gates, your soldiers need you, you are not worthy to be a father!"

When Zhang Ziliang heard this, his eyes widened, he wanted to be angry, but he laughed out loud: "Okay, good, I'm not worthy, I'm really not worthy of being a father!"