Chapter 252: The head of the family, the savior of troubled times
In the far suburbs of Fang County, the Holy Fire Altar is located here.
There were dozens of Ember Heaven Palace disciples stationed at the gate of the manor, full of a murderous aura.
An old woman in a black robe was standing at the front of the crowd, her silver hair was tied up, her face was full of old wrinkles, and she could vaguely see a little bit of her youthful appearance.
"βLord Ho."
The young man behind him looked puzzled and said in a low voice: "Although those people are envoys of the Liang State, why don't they let the imperial court do it, but let us have the Ember Heavenly Palace come forward in person?" β
"This is the intention of the palace, we just have to do what we are told."
"How noble is the palace master, how can he be"
"Don't speculate."
He Youmin glanced at him slightly: "Since the palace master has given the order, there must be considerations. No matter how much you don't understand, you will swallow it back in your stomach immediately, and you are not allowed to slack off a single bit after that. β
The young man's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly bowed his hand: "Altar master, please rest assured, I and other disciples will definitely not come nonsense." β
He Youmin retracted his gaze, closed his eyes and sighed secretly.
In fact, as the Lord of the Holy Fire Altar, she also couldn't understand why the Palace Master favored that one. Yang is right or wrong'.
Now that the filth is raging, an alliance with Liang is indeed imminent, and it is time to properly entertain Liang Guo's envoys.
But when it comes to the rise and fall, even if this person becomes famous, he is only a young junior after all.
When the new emperor of Liang was first established, the status of Princess Luo and his entourage was very important, but why did he only mention the name of 'Yang Shifei'?
"What does the palace master like about this person?"
It's a pity that the palace lord was vague when he gave the order, and he didn't explain the reason. The rest of the altar owners were also afraid of the holy power and did not dare to ask more questions.
"βhere it is."
He Youmin's eyes suddenly froze.
Not far away, a crowd of cars and horses is heading towards this side.
"Altar Master!" The people of the Ember Heavenly Palace dismounted one after another: "Yang Gongzi and his entourage have been properly brought here, and King Yuwen of Fang County wants to assassinate the envoys of the Liang Kingdom."
The black-robed man lowered his voice and said, "Death at the hands of Princess Luo." β
He Youmin's mind moved slightly, and he nodded clearly: "You guys step back first, let me entertain these distinguished guests." β
At the same time, Yang Shifei took the lead in jumping out of the carriage, smiled and hugged his fists and said, "This should be the altar master of the Holy Fire Altar, what senior?" β
"Young Master Yang, we have a lot of negligence in the Ember Heavenly Palace, and we hope to forgive our sins."
He Youmin smiled gently: "We have already prepared food, clothing, and accommodation, and are waiting for you to arrive." β
During the conversation, she secretly examined her eyes, and was slightly surprised in her heart.
This son is indeed extraordinary, exuding an indescribable wonderful aura all over his body, which is completely different from ordinary martial artists. But if you perceive it carefully, you can't tell the doorway.
At the same time, two more shadows came out of the carriage.
Sandalwood helped Luo Xian'er to walk slowly, the two girls had different appearances, but they were both beautiful like a dream, attracting all eyes in an instant.
Not only were the people in the Ember Heavenly Palace stationed next to them stunned, but even He Youmin couldn't help but widen his eyes and secretly marvel.
These two little girls really have the appearance of the world.
"This one should be. The well-known Luoshui Sword Immortal, Princess Luo? β
"It's just a false name, and the altar master doesn't need to care."
Luo Xian'er came to Yang Shifei's side and bowed her head indifferently: "In the next few days, there will be an invitation from the Lord of Lao Hetan." β
"You are so gracious, this is the honor of our altar of the Holy Fire."
He Youmin hurriedly surrendered his hand, and his eyes became a little strange again.
Yang Shifei has a close relationship with Princess Luo, and everyone in the Ember Heaven Palace has heard of this matter for a long time. But they all regard it as a concubine, just a 'vassal' of Princess Luo.
But with her decades of experience, you can see it at a glance.
This Princess Luo deliberately stood half a step behind Yang Shifei, clearly claiming to be an 'insider'. This family, on the contrary, is dominated by this man.
It is really a miracle that the princess in charge of Liang is willing to be a virtuous helper.
"Altar Master."
The disciple of the Ember Heaven Palace reminded him behind him, and He Youmin suddenly came back to his senses, and hurriedly signaled backwards: "Everyone, please enter the village first-"
"Wait."
Yang Shifei raised his hand to interrupt the conversation, and his expression was a little solemn: "The others are not in a hurry in advance, can Senior He tell me the location of the Taiwu Holy Soldier?" β
He Youmin was stunned when he heard this: "Childe, this is what I want"
"I just learned that there are many traitors in Shu Kingdom, and it's not good to be a many."
Yang Shifei said meaningfully: "But the matter is urgent, and I hope that the altar owner will help as soon as possible, and I can't delay more." β
He Youmin's face changed, he understood the priority of the situation, and hurriedly turned around to lead the way.
A moment later, He Youmin led the group into a spacious courtyard, which was his own private residence.
The flowers and plants are flourishing all around, and there is a beautiful spring scenery. There is also a cup of hot tea boiling next to the stone table in the court, and the fragrance is permeated.
"ββSome time ago, the palace lord ordered me to take good care of the Taiwu Holy Soldier to prevent it from being contaminated by the filth of the ground."
He Youmin pointed to the gazebo not far away, where several sheathed swords were placed on a wooden frame.
"I mixed it with a few ordinary iron swords, which can be illuminated by the sun and not touch the earth, and the holy soldiers have not changed for the time being, so that they can always protect a hundred miles."
"The Lord of the Altar has a heart."
Yang Shifei nodded slightly, and looked back at Qiu Buhuan who came with him.
The looked calm, and walked to the pavilion with him to check the condition of the holy soldiers of the Shu Kingdom.
β.β
He Youmin looked at Qiu Buhuan's enchanting back, and his eyes changed for a while.
She didn't expect that the Lord of the Thousand Blades Soldier Pool would come to Shu in person, and it seemed that he had a relationship with Yang. Equally extraordinary.
Could it be that this is the reason why the palace master is quite fond of it?
He Youmin was thoughtful, and glanced at the three shadows behind him.
Sure enough, it was the palace master who was as wise as a torch, and he understood the essence at a glance.
Although this son is still young and has no noble background, he has some skills as a royal maid.
Buzzββ!
Suddenly, a fresh breeze suddenly swept in the pavilion.
He Youmin's face changed suddenly, and his face showed panic: "This, what's wrong?!" β
Looking at the strange brilliance emanating from the pavilion, she was almost anxious to take back the holy soldier.
"Lord He, don't mess around."
Luo Xian'er stretched out her hand in time to stop it, and said coldly: "Although the holy soldier has not changed, there is filth left in the blade after all. They have the means to remove the filth and restore the holy soldiers to their peak state, so that they can protect more territory and people of Shu.
And according to our guess, the reason why many people in Shu betrayed was precisely because the power of the holy soldiers was damaged and they could not completely remove the filth of the earth. As long as the Holy Soldier is restored to its glow, all future troubles can be solved. β
He Youmin's eyes widened, and his heartbeat gradually accelerated. Looking at the backs of the two people in the pavilion again, even their breathing was a little hot.
I see, no wonder the palace master would value this man so much.
As long as you can keep Yang right and wrong, even if you are in the chaos of demons, you can have a glimmer of life!
"Whew-"
After a long time, Yang Shinon breathed and relieved the pain all over his body.
Immediately, he took back the holy soldier in his hand from the scabbard, turned around and handed it back to He Youmin: "The holy soldier has been completely recovered, and Lord He Tan will take good care of it in the future." β
"This"
He Youmin trembled and took the holy soldier, feeling the warm breath emanating from the sword, and the corners of his eyes were slightly wet for a while.
In this way, I don't know how many people in Shu will be spared the catastrophe, and tens of thousands of living beings will be restored.
"Young Master Yang is so kind"
"The rest doesn't need to be said." Yang Shifei shook his sore arm and smiled helplessly: "Help us choose a bedroom first, and we can settle down and rest for a few days." β
He Youmin hurriedly responded, and his heart was even more excited.
Before the palace master arrives, he must stabilize this savior of the Shu Kingdom!
(End of chapter)