Hearing this dismantling of the diviner, King Li couldn't help but be stunned and silent.

"In this case, the matter of the king's eastern tour should be cancelled!" Zhou Gongding and Zhao Gonghu advocated in unison.

"How does this work?" Rong Yi and Ji Yu's position is different: "The king's eastern tour was originally a rule, and he was not allowed to leave because of pro-government affairs, and he had not sent a letter to Guguan for more than three years. The princes outside the gate are looking forward to it, not for a day, if they suddenly do not go, it is inevitable that rumors will spread and people will panic. What's more, it's autumn, and Jing Han and the eastern princes have already set off for Luoyi, so it's not good to disappoint them!"

Rui Liangfu's opinion is in the middle: "King, the new policy can still be entrusted to Rong Yaxiang for implementation, but the matter of the Dongyi tribe is imminent. This matter has a deep relationship with Ying and Hubei, and it involves the king's brother, and it is not easy for the ministers to make their own decisions, and it is still up to the king to decide himself."

"Brother Wang? Did Father Shang cause some trouble?" Ji Hu raised his eyebrows and asked in a deep voice.

Several important ministers looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly. Rong Yi still took out a slip from his sleeve and presented it: "This is an urgent report from Ying Hou, saying that the second prince forcibly kidnapped Yi women in Ying Guo and tortured them to death, and even the daughter of the Yi chieftain was not spared. Recently, at the funeral of the Yi girl, the old chief committed suicide in anger, arousing the hatred of the Yi tribe, I am afraid that it will be ...... It's going to be a rebellion!"

"Is that so?" Ji Hu's slender eyes widened, he knew that his second brother was desolate, but he didn't expect it to be so cruel and indulgent, so as to provoke a change in the people? How bold is he?

Ji Hu unfolded the bamboo slip and glanced at it, a cloud of anger rose on his handsome face, and he threw the bamboo slip to the ground in anger, and scolded hatefully, "How can this be reasonable! Unfilial son! lost the face of the ancestors of the Great Zhou! Sure enough, he is the son of the concubine, and he can't be disciplined! Rui Changshi quickly passed on the lonely edict and ordered the Wangcheng guards to set off immediately and go to Yingguo, escort Ji Shang's father back to Luoyi Palace, and strictly guard him. When the lonely east patrols, we will deal with it."

"No!" Rui Liangfu answered.

Seeing that King Li's intention to tour the east had been decided, Zhou Gongding quickly turned around: "Don't worry, my king, the matter of the tortoise is mysterious, and it can follow the story of Taigong's destruction of armor!"

"What does the old man mean......" Zhao Bohu's eyes were full of ridicule.

Zhou Gongding's white hair flew and he generously patted the case: "King Wu cut down the war, divined with tortoise shell, the hexagram was unlucky, and King Wu groaned. Taigong broke into the temple, trampled on the tortoise shell, and shouted, "Hang the people and cut down the crime, the way of heaven is in harmony, what should be done, why do you need to stop with rotten bones!" At that time, thunder and lightning suddenly rose, wind and rain were blowing, and the seat did not change color. However, King Wu solemnly bowed to the Taigong, and decided to make a decision to fight against the Emperor, and he had Mengjin, met the princes, and went straight to the court. If you listen to the hexagrams, there will be 800 years of royal business in the Zhou family!"

"What the old man said is true!" Rong Yi immediately echoed: "Although King Wen's gossip is a great scripture in my Zhou room, it is ultimately used for things, not for the judgment of the avenue. In the life of King Zhongwen, he connected the princes and planned to oppose business, how many times did he ask the gossip about the good luck? My king should be judged, and he will not worry about hexagrams!"

Zhao Bohu was about to argue again, but was stopped by Ji Hu waving his hand: "The lonely young father is worried about the safety of the lonely father, but the top and bottom have the same desire, what can the husband say? The stakes of the Eastern Tour are very high, how can an arrow from the string change course? The decision has been made, and after the Taimiao Festival, we will set off on the eastern tour!"

"No!" The ministers of the palace responded in unison.

There are still more than 100 miles to reach Echeng, Ji Shang's father feels lucky, Xiaoxing sleeps overnight this way, for fear that the red-armored knights of the royal city guards will catch up behind, and he will be worried all the way. Seeing that there was a safe place, he was relieved and bold to indulge with the two Yi girls in the car.

Hearing the *** that kept coming out of the curtain of the car, Yin Hong frowned in disgust. There are no women on the way to escape, how can there be such an unbearable prince in the Zhou room? No wonder you don't get welcome anywhere.

In the distance, there was a burst of drum music, and I listened carefully, "Song of Zhou." The elegant lyrics of "Youke" are clearly audible, and the solemn Wang Le permeates the early morning wilderness, which is really peaceful. From a distance, a brown guard of honor was like a dark cloud, leisurely floating towards Ji Shangfu's chariot.

When he saw the "E" flag fluttering in front of the brown blockbuster, the corners of Yin Hong's mouth unconsciously rose, and he shouted at the chariot: "Second prince, the Hou of Ehou has sent someone to greet us!" Look!"

"Really?" Ji Shang's father's white but somewhat blue face stretched out from the car window, and his eyes were full of joy: "It seems that my uncle is still good to me. Fast! fast

Whip it up, and go forward!"

In this way, the two horse teams met in the melodious and solemn sound of Wang Music. On the official road outside the dilapidated but majestic and simple thatched pavilion, the opening and closing of the flag is loud, and all kinds of etiquette are laid out, and the brown and red points can be vaguely seen squirming on a red carpet...... This is a lengthy and solemn suburban welcome gift specially prepared by Huaiqing to welcome the second prince.

Ji Shang's father secretly complained in his heart, according to the old rules, this set of etiquette will take at least half an hour, if it is a little more circulating, it will not be too much for an hour. Although this reflects the importance that Hou Yufang attaches to him, the prince's nephew, it is ...... Actually, he hates these cumbersome etiquettes the most, right?

The four fields are empty, and the mountains and rivers are as usual. In the distance, a red thing that looked like a flag flickered on the mountainside.

With a sharp horn, the tide-like soldiers rushed out from the three mountain passes like a tide, diffused into a huge fan, and outflanked the Maoting. The more than two dozen guards led by Ji Shang's father were suddenly submerged in this shirtless and hairless Yiren rebels.

"You...... What are you going to do to this prince?" Ji Shang's father had already been pressed to the ground by two soldiers, and he kept shouting at Huaiqing.

"What am I going to do? Hmph!" Huai Qing snorted coldly: "You only know that I am the Prime Minister, but you don't know that I have another identity."

"What identity? Isn't that Mrs. Yi's brother? That's not your half-sister, would you give up this position for her and embarrass Prince Ben? I advise you to release me quickly, and make a few more knocks to make amends, and this prince can act as if today's events had not happened." Ji Shang's father only thought that Huaiqing wanted to tease him to get angry, and he roared angrily.

"Good!" Huaiqing shouted: "Let you die today, I am not only the Exiang and the uncle of the Ehou, but I am also the newly appointed chief of the Yiren Alliance. You killed my sister and forced my father to kill himself on the spot, you say, what kind of death should I give you?"

"You dare?" Ji Shang's father stared at him in disbelief: "You dare to kill me? I am the son of the first king, and you are not afraid of my brother's crusade against me? Aren't you afraid that the Western Sixth Division will wipe out all the Yiren tribes?"

"Hahaha......" Huaiqing looked up to the sky and laughed, "Didn't you say that? Your brother Wang regards you as a thorn in the flesh, and can't you get rid of it sooner? How can you be angry with me? Besides, as you say, we are not afraid! We have been fed up with the people of Zhou slaves for a hundred years, and we have long had enough, so instead of enduring humiliation for a hundred years, it is better to fight!"

"Kill him! Kill him!" An angry roar rang out all over the hills.

Father Ji seemed to understand, "How do you know? That's what I just said...... Ah——, Yin Hong, you female thief who sells her lord for glory, come out quickly, this prince will settle accounts with you!"

"It's late!" Huai Qing waved his hand coldly: "Go to Huangquan to settle accounts with him!" For your brother's sake, leave your whole corpse and release your arrows!"

"You...... After the meeting......" Ji Shang's father didn't finish his sentence, more than a hundred arrows shot from all directions, and he couldn't speak anymore.