"Master, the eldest prince is waiting outside. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" The maid knelt on the wooden board and respectfully greeted Wangshu.

Wangshu didn't respond, wearing a purple robe, silver hair reaching to his waist, a smile on the corner of his mouth, his brows were slightly locked, and he was holding a white jade carved chess piece in his hand and thinking seriously.

After Wangshu found out everything, Fu Hao and Wangshu lived together temporarily, and the two did not do anything earth-shattering, just like an ordinary couple, living quietly in this courtyard, occasionally going to Xiqi City to visit, enjoying the life of mortals.

Playing chess, drinking tea, drinking, enjoying flowers, shopping for things, everything is very plain, but it is also very warm.

"Bo Yi is taking the test, even if Xiqi has to return to Jichang, it is time for him to go through his own calamity. Fu Hao took a sip of tea and muttered to himself.

King Wen of Zhou Ji Chang was imprisoned, no one rescued him, even if he was optimistic about his teachings, he did not save him, because this was the catastrophe of the emperor who belonged to him, and in the time he was trapped, he created his own King Wen gossip and wrote the "Zhou Yi" that had a great impact on later generations.

"Do you need to take care of the little Xiqi Shizi?" Wangshu asked with a frown, "Although I have a relationship with Ziwei Emperor Xing, I am not a true dragon emperor." ”

After staying next to Xiqi City for a long time, Wangshu and Fu Hao will naturally not be isolated from the world, and as immortal saints, they will not be taboo to use spells in front of mortals, and over time, the legend of the hermit master will naturally spread in Xiqi City.

For Fu Hao Wangshu, of course Ji Chang would not fall in the middle of the world, after all, the exposition was only to temper him, not his life. But Bo Yi Kao and other parties didn't know, although for the prince of the general family, the difficulty of the father at the head was naturally when they took the opportunity to expand their influence and even seize power.

However, this situation is not suitable in front of Bo Yi Kao, as a pure filial son, Bo Yi Kao has been thinking about how to save his father instead of weakening Ji Chang's influence to make himself the lord of Xiqi during the few years that Ji Chang was imprisoned.

"Let him in. Fu Hao said lightly, "I want to see what the face of this Bo Yi test is." ”

"Yes. The maid responded.

"What, is this Boyi exam very big?" asked Wangshu with a tilted head.

Although she had visited Xiqi City many times, she had never seen the face of the supreme ruler of Xiqi. It was only through the unique induction and qi looking method between the stars and gods that he detected the Ziwei Emperor Qi on Bo Yi Kao's body. But Ziwei Emperor Qi is not owned by Bo Yi Kao alone, not to mention Ji Chang and Di Xin, the two real human masters, even in this Xiqi City, there is a hidden dragon whose emperor qi is not weaker than Bo Yi Kao.

Fu Hao smiled and said nothing, according to the Fengshen, Bo Yi Kao was named the Emperor of Zhongtian Arctic Ziwei, but now Ziwei, who is the Heavenly Court Yajun, has not fallen, so now Bo Yi Kao's identity will not be Ziwei, at most the reincarnation of Ziwei.

However, among the gods on the god list, Emperor Ziwei and the other four Dou Xing Monarchs are all under the Kan Palace Doumu Zhengshen, and this Doumu Zhengshen is likely to correspond to Doumu Yuanjun. In other words, the Emperor Ziwei in the god list is likely not one of the four or six emperors, but the crape myrtle star god.

After a while, the maid took the three of them to this mysterious room, the leader, with a handsome face, a handsome face, a sense of elegance and easy-goingness, followed by two courtiers, a writer and a martial artist are also handsome.

"Bo Yi Kao has seen two immortals. ”

Although he was the highest authority in Xiqi, Bo Yi Kao didn't put on a stand, and he was not angry when he saw that Fu Hao and Wang Shu ignored the lack of hospitality, but saluted the two of them first.

Seeing that the lord was neglected by two unknown figures, the civil servant was nothing, and the military general was a little indignant, but he was held down by the scribe on the side.

"People outside the party don't understand etiquette, which makes the prince laugh. Fu Hao snorted and didn't get up, but the maid was very eye-catching and served a futon to the three of them.

Bo Yi Kao sat leisurely without any dissatisfaction, and the two people behind him also knelt down with the eldest prince when they saw this.

"Xibohou is not here, Xiqi should have a son in charge of everything, and he will not be as leisurely as a certain family. Fu Hao smiled slightly, and then asked.

"My father was imprisoned by the king, as a son of man, Bo Yi Kao was anxious, thinking day and night to ask for help, and now I heard that the immortals outside Xiqi lived, and they had the unpredictable ability of ghosts and gods. Bo Yi Kao's expression was awe-inspiring.

It's not that Xiqi doesn't have a cult monk, but now how can Xiqi's heritage be compared to Chaoge? Moreover, many Qi refiners in Xiqi have carefully explored Fu Hao and the others, but they can't find anything, so they are sure that Fu Hao and Wangshu have become immortals. When Bo Yi Kao heard about the reputation of the two, he came to ask for help.

"It's a dutiful son. Fu Hao clapped his hands and said, "But before Xibohou went to the court, he told you that the seven years of misfortune have been completed, and it is difficult to complete the disaster, so he will naturally return to the country, so why should the prince do this?"

"My father is in trouble, and he has been confined to a foreign land for seven years, and he has no relatives; how can he bear it in his heart if he is the son of man? The so-called establishment of a national family is in vain, so what is the use of asking us to wait for ninety-nine sons?" Bo Yikao sighed.

"Since your will to save your father is clear, why do you come to my humble house? Fu Hao asked again.

"I would like to take the three treasures left by my ancestors to pay tribute to Chaoge and atone for my father's sins, but the road ahead is unpredictable and I don't know the truth. It's not a pity that Bo Yi died, but my father's safety can't be ignored, so I want to ask Daxian to go with me to check and fill in the gaps for me. If his father returns safely, Bo Yi will be grateful. ”

It turned out that he wanted to be a thug and bodyguard. Fu Hao couldn't help but be dumbfounded, but now many Qi Refiners are doing this. After all, not everyone is a generalist in civil and military affairs, and they are not only superior to others in the path of cultivation, but also good at managing chores and cultivating their families.

Many monks are alone, have no resources, and it is difficult to cultivate for a long time, so they rely on the wealthy nobles to make offerings.

Fu Hao responded: "The people of the mountains and the wilderness have no intention of Hongchen, but the eldest prince is wrong. ”

Bo Yi was in a low mood when he heard this, but he did not lose his etiquette, and still begged for it, but the master did not allow it, so he couldn't help it.

"Anyway, the son is sincere, although I have no intention of going to the song, but I will not not say that I will count a hexagram for the son to show my heart. Fu Hao finally said.

An unpredictable tortoise shell engraved with nine patterns on its back appeared in Fu Hao's hand, Fu Hao pretended to bluff the three of Xiqi, and finally posed for a hexagram, showing embarrassment, which made the three of Xiqi frightened.

"What is the road ahead?" said Bo Yi Kao hurriedly.

"Childe wants to hear the truth, or is it a lie. The corners of Fu Hao's mouth turned up slightly.

"What about the truth and what about the lie?" asked Bo Yikao.

"The lie is that this is going to the court, and the son will definitely be full of merit and seek out Xibohou. The truth is that the Xibo Hou disaster is not yet complete and still needs to be rescued by the son, but if the son steps into the court song, you and the Hou Ye can only live one!" (To be continued.) )