"Father! In the past, you acted above board, took care of others everywhere, loved the people like a son, even if you were as humble as an attendant, you did not want to let others harm you, you were a model of humanity, and you took the road of grandeur in everything, but now you treat your uncle without guilt and punishment, this is not the way of the emperor."

Yin Jiao knelt on the ground and begged, Di Xin looked at his son and said in a low voice, "Do you know that if you let him go at this time, you really let him turn over, I don't know how many people died, and how many people were widowed."

"Father, the conspiracy is only for a while, but it can't last long, if Jiang Wenhuan really reverses in the future, even if he dies, he will not regret letting him go today."

When Yin Jiao said this, Di Xin was directly stunned, looking at Jiang Wenhuan, whose legs were useless and his body was blurred, and then at the three sectarian immortals who were staring at him.

I had to sigh, and then said, "Since this Jiang Wenhuan can walk out of the Emperor Hill, I should abide by the agreement and let him go."

As soon as Di Xin said, Yin Jiao stuffed a pill into Jiang Wenhuan's mouth, and then Jiang Wenhuan woke up slowly, and when he heard Di Xin say this, he also looked at him coldly, but he didn't say anything thankful.

"It's just that before this, Jiang Wenhuan also has to fulfill Lone's condition."

"Speak, my lord."

"Who is this holy woman of the Enlightenment Sect? And where is the baby in her arms?"

Di Xin suddenly asked such a question, which made Jiang Wenhuan stunned, and then said, "I only heard that this body is a Rong person, but as for whether she is holding a baby in her arms, I don't know."

didn't hear what he wanted, Di Xin was frustrated, and could only plan to go to the Zhengjue Sect to ask the master, and then Di Xin instructed Wen Zhong and Shen Gongbao to let them look at Yin Jiao, and then disappeared in front of Yin Jiao alone. Five

Yin Jiao didn't know why, and was about to ask Wen Zhong about the situation, when suddenly the Donglu soldiers roared in the distance.

Jiang Wenhuan looked at the Donglu soldiers who were swarming in front of him in shock, he knew that these were Yin Hong's, but the purpose was self-evident.

"Assemble!"

With a will, Jiang Wenhuan directly summoned his 10,000 soldiers, but these 10,000 soldiers were insignificant in front of the tsunami-like Donglu soldiers.

The Donglu soldiers directly surrounded the emperor, and the siege was tight.

And Yin Hong, who was riding a tall horse, walked in directly surrounded by a group of soldiers.

Just look at this Yin Hong is very different now, although he is only thirteen years old, but the qi of his superiors is spontaneously born, and it is also surrounded by Donglu luck, faintly blessed by the light of merit, and he is like a human king.

The brothers met again, and they never thought that it would be such an ending.

Yin Jiao looked at his younger brother, although he wanted to step forward and hug him, but he still held back, only to hear him say, "Brother Hong! This Jiang Wenhuan also made an agreement with his father that as long as he could get out of the emperor's hill, he could let him go, and his father had already kept the agreement, and asked Brother Hong to get out of the way and let him go."

"Brother! I don't need to say the identity of Jiang Wenhuan, if he is released, when will Donglu be peaceful? How can my brother be angry? What's more, if he is released today, how can I explain to these Donglu soldiers?"

Yin Hong's face showed a complicated expression, the so-called seeking his own government in his position, Yin Hong is now the lord of Donglu, and his thoughts are different, and Jiang Wenhuan, who faced his political enemies, let him go and undoubtedly let the tiger return to the mountain.

"Brother Hong's words are wrong, this Jiang Wenhuan is his mother's own brother, how can he harm him, not to mention that my sect leader has an order, Jiang Wenhuan should not die, you must protect him, don't Brother Hong know the importance of this Jiang Wenhuan to the tribulation?"

Yin Jiao was a brother Hong, but his tone couldn't help but increase, obviously Yin Jiao was already angry at this time.

"Brother, don't you know that this Donglu belongs to the sect, and the ancestor of the teacher can't control the Donglu?"

As soon as Yin Hong's words came out, the whole situation changed greatly, and Yin Jiao's face sank suddenly.

"What? I have some skills in interception, and I don't even listen to my brother's words?"

"My brother is strong, and Shu Hong can't agree!"

The more the two brothers talked, the more choked they became, and they saw that they were about to fight, when Wen Zhong walked out directly.

"Can His Highness the Suburbs and His Highness Hong give the old minister a thin noodle?"

After all, Wen Zhong is a lonely minister, and when Di Xin is not there at this time, he, an old minister, comes out to dissuade him, but it is just right.

"Master Wen, please speak!"

The two brothers bowed their hands at the same time, showing their respect for this master.

"This Jiang Wenhuan is the Marquis of Gunzhou, His Royal Highness Hong is not guilty, it really shouldn't be, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to convince the public."

Wen Zhong didn't mention that he was the son of the Marquis of Dongbo, just saying that the title of the Marquis of Gunzhou was real, even if Yin Hong was the lord of Donglu and commanded the princes of Donglu 200 roads, he could not be innocent.

"This ......"

If someone else asked, he could deny it, or use the contradiction between Jiang Wenhuan and Jiang Huan Chu to say something, but this is different from Wen Zhong, he knows many secret things, and he can even be said to be a witness.

"It's just that the soldiers under the command of Jiang Wenhuan are soldiers of Donglu, and they are recruiting troops outside, so I am afraid that they will be criticized, and it is reasonable for His Highness Hong to take them back."

After Wen Zhong finished speaking, Yin Hong smiled and said secretly, in the end, it is Master Wen, and when he talks about this, he is beautiful.

"Master Wentai......"

Yin Jiao was a little anxious, but he still resisted his impulse, and when Wen Zhong saw this, he couldn't help but nod.

"For the general, when a horse first, for the handsome, when the world is in charge, His Royal Highness Hong is the lord of Donglu, and he should also do the right thing, the Marquis of Gunzhou privately recruits troops, beyond the establishment, must be reported to the Yin Shang court, and then can restrain the Marquis of Gunzhou, this is what the Marquis of Dongbo, who is on the side of the herdsman, should do."

"This ......"

Yin Hong hesitated, Wen Zhong's meaning was obvious and very convincing, which also made him have to consider Wen Zhong's words.

All of a sudden, the whole scene was at a stalemate.

……

On the other side, Di Xin entered the temple of enlightenment, but suddenly found that there were a large number of monks around the holy woman, and these monks were chanting scriptures all the time.

And these verses have no real effect, but only to speed up the awakening of the power of faith in the saint.

"Rou'er!"

As soon as Di Xin thought about it, he was stopped by the old monk Yixumei.

"The old monk Su Bodhi has seen the Shang King!"

The old monk's whole body was wrinkled, and on his emaciated skin, there were dim five lights, as if he was about to die.

But it was this old monk who was dying, but the light in his eyes was very bright.

"Subodhi? What is your relationship with the Western Sect of the Quasi-Saints?"

Di Xin turned his head to look at the old monk, hoping to find something in his appearance.

"The old monk is only a practicing monk of Zhengjue Temple, I am fortunate to have a few clicks on the Marquis of Gunzhou, in front of me is the holy place of my religion, if the king of Shang visits, please go back."

After hearing this, Di Xin smiled, and secretly said that this old monk was unwilling to admit his identity.

"Lone is too lazy to care about your relationship with the Western Sect, but that woman has to be saved, and I ask the master to make it convenient."

"Shang King! That woman is a saint, and she is also the secret of my religion, and I ask the king of Shang not to do this."

"Oh? Saint? Where is this holy child?"

Di Xin suddenly asked, which made the old monk's eyebrows suddenly change greatly, and said, "How do you know that the holy woman has a son?"

But then the master turned his mind, but he accidentally slipped his mouth just now.