Zhang Ye waved his hand at Tu Thorn again and said, "You guys also retreat, it's not that serious, the sky can't fall yet." ”

"The last general will retire. ”

Tu Thorn and his men breathed a sigh of relief. Sandwiched between the confrontation between the old and the new, of course these people are very worried. As if they had been pardoned, there was a commotion, and all the people in the Wucheng camp were evacuated.

The people of the wood tribe who intercepted in front of the archway were relieved.

One of the young men with sharp beaks and monkey cheeks, like the commander of this group of generals, pointed to the archway triumphantly, and said to the people of the Wucheng camp who had gone away: "Don't pee and take pictures, I want to break in, do you know who inscribed this archway? It is the mother of Her Royal Highness Changkong Fei." The archway was built in ancient times, which is the recognition of our big wood clan by the Changkong clan!"

Palm!

Zhang Ye waved his hand, a gang qi turned into a big hand, and a slap was drawn.

With a snap, the general who spoke wildly was drawn to the point that his nose was bleeding, and he fell to the ground covering his nose and screaming.

Because the person who did it was Zhang Ye, the other generals also looked at each other, and they couldn't figure out what to do, or say something?

If the people from the Wucheng camp had done this just now, I'm afraid the two sides would have fought a long time ago.

Zhang Ye walked two steps behind his back, stood still in front of the man with a mouth full of blood, and asked coldly: "Is this mouth of yours also given by His Highness?

The guy quickly turned over, knelt on the ground and said resignedly, "Aunt...... Uncle, the little one is wrong, it's me who is wrong, and you are right to hit me. The small ones will be noticed later. ”

Mu Zhaojun was afraid that Zhang Ye's thoughts would not be able to go to extremes, so he also walked over and stood beside Zhang Ye, and said to the guy who was covering his mouth: "Wucheng Camp is the Wucheng Camp of the country, which represents the national policy, and is appointed by the Prime Minister, how can you wait for the object of irresponsible remarks, you." ”

Mu Zhaojun pointed at him and said, "Give yourself another hundred palms, don't dirty my master's hands." ”

That guy was frightened, and he also understood that this was the master's mother who was saving him, otherwise, according to Zhang Ye's means, if he didn't understand his thoughts, if he made another move, his life would be gone. Some time ago, I heard that a city guard collided with Zhang Ye, and he was almost beheaded by the palace marshal's mansion.

Thinking about it, this guy raised his hand and pumped himself, looking very hard.

But he only twitched, Zhang Ye raised his hand and stopped: "Okay, I didn't imagine the stinginess, and I don't blame you for this, so that's it." Retire. ”

The guy was glad for a while, secretly glanced at Mu Zhaojun, and saw Mu Zhaojun nodding slightly, and then he dispersed with a crowd.

The person was empty and clean, and Mu Zhaojun secretly looked at Zhang Ye again, if others did this, it would be usually a show or something, but Mu Zhaojun could see that Zhang Ye was really generous, and he was a real prime minister who could support the boat in his belly.

Thinking about it, her eyes softened.

I felt that it was time to go, but I saw that Zhang Ye didn't leave immediately, just raised his head and looked at the big archway representing the Mu clan.

"Master, let's go in. The concubine will follow you to my uncle, it will be easier to talk. Mu Zhaojun reminded softly.

Zhang Ye turned to look at her and said, "Do you really want to see your true majesty swept away and your uncle can't do anything?

Mu Zhaojun was misunderstood and felt a little aggrieved, but she didn't want to show it, so she just whispered again: "No, master, you have misunderstood me, the last thing I want to see is that you are embarrassed, you can't spread your fists and feet." But the Mu clan is my family, and Mu Rifeng is the uncle who raised me, Xiangye, do you think I should be opposed to them again?"

Zhang Ye nodded: "That's good, you don't have to follow me, don't be embarrassed, you go by yourself, I'll see your uncle alone." ”

Mu Zhaojun said with a little pleading: "Can Xiangye promise the concubine not to be excited, and talk slowly, I believe that my uncle has his reasons, and any matter is not necessarily as simple as it seems." I don't dare to say that my uncle is a good man, but one thing that will not change, is that he wants Wushuang to be stable and prosperous. ”

"Okay, you didn't ask me, this time I promise you, this is what I can do to you. Zhang Ye walked in with his hands behind his back......

All the way along the small bridge between the lakes into the Mufu mansion, met countless passers-by, some called uncle, some called Xiangye, but the voice is very small, everyone knows that the situation is very tense now, the Mu clan has its own interests, but Zhang Ye has always been a ruthless character, everyone has no bottom in their hearts, and they can't figure out how it will evolve.

After entering the Wood Clan's meeting hall, there were a lot of people inside, the nine elders of the Inner Clan gathered, and there were many others, this was obviously a more important core meeting of the Wood Clan, and the participants were only more than ten people from the Yuanying Giant, and they were wary of Zhang Ye, so Zhang Ye who walked in was only a rare sense of oppression.

After Zhang Ye came in, the hall was instantly quiet, and he didn't speak, all eyes looked at Zhang Ye.

Zhang Ye walked over to Mu Rifeng and said, "Old man, please forgive me, Zhang Ye came uninvited, there is something to discuss." ”

Seeing that Zhang Ye was quite polite, he didn't turn his face directly, and Mu Rifeng's complexion eased down.

Mu Rifeng looked around and shouted: "Are you blind? Seeing my uncle of the Damu clan and the prime minister of the dynasty, won't you see the courtesy?"

"Uncle, Uncle...... Xiangye. The atmosphere in the hall relaxed, and they all saluted.

Zhang Ye dealt with it without a word, and returned the courtesy.

After that, Mu Rifeng waved his hand and said, "Okay, that's all for today, step down, this seat is going to talk to the night phase alone." ”

There was an uproar, and the people were empty.

After calming down, Zhang Ye went straight to the point and said: "Old Xiangye......"

Mu Rifeng smiled and said: "It's not a good time to be a master, Ye'er, we don't have to see each other like this, and we don't have to be too troublesome, you can just follow Jun'er and call me 'uncle'." ”

Zhang Ye frowned, but he couldn't do it, not only did he promise Mu Zhaojun to be calm, but no matter what, he always married Mu Zhaojun, according to the unparalleled etiquette rules, it is also right to call it so.

"Uncle. Zhang Ye said, "I don't know something, why does my uncle want to protect Mu Xing, the amount of ink he is greedy for is outrageous, it has reached the point where the national policy does not tolerate it, if you don't deal with it, Wushuang will have a big problem sooner or later." ”

"Really?" Mu Rifeng unhurriedly lifted the best spirit tea and took a sip, "I don't think so." ”

Without waiting for Zhang Ye to speak, Mu Rifeng instructed the maidservant: "Go, get the best spiritual tea for your uncle, the ones I specially collected, don't take the wrong one." ”

"Yes. The little beauty obediently agreed.

Zhang Ye waved his hand and said: "No need, I'm very busy, I don't have time to taste tea, besides, I'm used to it, and I can't get used to drinking too good things." ”

Mu Rifeng said a little unhappily: "I don't like to hear this at night, come here, you are going home, you have to look like you go home when you go home, it is your business to be willing to be bitter, but there are good things at home, and it is my business to give them to the younger generations, just like that, go and have good tea." ”

Zhang Ye took a deep breath and said no more.