Watching the figures of Huang Feihu's father and son slowly plunge into the huge shadow of Xiqi City, Yang Jiao did not stay in place, turned around and turned into a streamer and re-entered the business camp.

In the Yin Shang camp, Su Hu was cleaned up by the chaotic military camp caused by Yang Jiao and Huang Feihu, and just returned to his tent, he found that there was an extra figure in his account, Su Hu was taken aback, and looked fixedly, but it was Yang Jiao who went and returned.

Seeing Yang Jiao looking at himself with a smile, Su Hu was so shocked that two of the three souls were lost, and six of the seven souls were out of the body, so he hurriedly looked in all directions, and only after making sure that there was no one did he let out a sigh of relief.

"There were a lot of people just now, I didn't meet Hou Ye, I hope Hou Ye will forgive me!" Yang Jiao sat at the table, gently poured it for Su Hu, and then brought the teacup to Su Hu.

Su Hu bypassed Yang Jiao and went straight to the main seat to sit down, only then did he calm down and take a good look at Yang Jiao.

In Jizhou City back then, Su Hu was very optimistic about Yang Jiao, and even thought about letting his daughter fly away if his daughter was willing to go away in that situation, but it was a pity that he was calculated during that time, and he sent his daughter to the palace in a daze, but now it is too late to say anything.

Su Hu was quietly distracted, but Yang Jiao couldn't wait for him all the time, so he had to let out a low cry and wake him up.

Seeing Su Hu looking at him, Yang Jiao smiled unnaturally and said, "Master Hou remembered what happened back then?"

Su Hu froze and sighed: "Providence dictates, how can people be embarrassed!"

After all, after abducting someone's daughter, Yang Jiao couldn't say anything about Su Hu at this time, so he got straight to the point: "Now that this is a soup in the world, the princes of the four towns have rebelled against three families, and the Hou Ye is in it, it is really dangerous!"

"Are you going to persuade me to join Xiqi?" Su Hu sneered: "I'm afraid you forgot, I'm still the national ruler of Chengtang." ”

Yang Jiao smiled and said, "You estimated half of the father-daughter relationship back then, why did Daji end up in this situation." ”

Although Su Xue did not enter the palace that day, Yang Jiao really didn't dare to imagine that if it weren't for his action, Su Xue would have died in the post station back then, and now she has turned into white bones.

Although he knew that Su Hu was most likely evil back then, Yang Jiao was very unhappy every time he thought about it.

Su Hu was silent when he heard this, not that he didn't want to refute, but he really didn't know how to say it.

In his heart, Daji has now become a femme fatale that everyone scolds, and his father's heart is also broken.

For a long time, Su Hu suppressed all the emotions in his heart and looked at Yang Jiao calmly: "Your Excellency came here late at night, what do you want to do?"

"I just want to persuade Hou Ye a few words. Yang Jiao always had a smile on his face, and continued in a voice unhurriedly: "Back then, Hou Ye mistakenly sent Daji into the palace, which caused the people of the world to tighten their suffering, over the years, has Hou Ye ever had a trace of regret in his heart?"

The peaceful words, listening to Su Hu's ears, were like sharp needles, piercing the bottom of his heart, but he had words of suffering.

"If the Hou Ye Array wants to do something, don't help the gang anymore. The general trend of the world, how can he Wen Zhong carry it on his shoulders, say more, you are already sorry for Daji, don't be sorry for others anymore. Yang Jiao drank all the tea he had always held in his hand, and then his figure disappeared.

"If you figure it out, burn incense as a sign, and I will lead you back to Zhou. ”

The figure disappeared, and a very delicate voice echoed in the spacious tent, Su Hu looked up, only to see a stick of incense on the table.

......

The father and son of the Huang family came to Xiqi City, and Huang Tianhua went to call the door.

After a while, the city gate was crowded, Yang Jian, Nezha, Lei Zhenzi, Wei Hu, and all the jade disciples came, and they were all overjoyed to see the Huang family's father and son in the city, and quickly opened the city gate to lead the Huang family father and son into the city.

At that time, Huang Feihu was able to defeat the Taishi, so that a group of people from the Sect could withdraw to the city in time, but he was captured by the Taishi. The countless generals and soldiers present at that time, including these Yuxumen people, all owed Huang Feihu.

The return of the Huang family's father and son is naturally a great joy in Xiqi City, although it is the middle of the night, but the front of the Wucheng Mansion is still full of people.

The veteran Huang Roll stood in front of the mansion, watching his eldest son and grandson coming side by side, and two lines of turbid tears couldn't help but flow.

Huang Feihu walked a few steps quickly and knelt down in front of Huang Roll: "The child is not filial, so my father is worried." ”

"The grandson is not filial, which makes the grandfather worried. Huang Tianhua followed his father and knelt on the ground together.

"It's good to come back, it's good to come back......" Huang Luan hurriedly stretched out his hand to help his eldest son and grandson, "You resist the enemy for the country, don't be ashamed, don't be ashamed......"

Huang Feihu returned safely, Huang Rolling was a big man, and Wucheng Wangfu was happy.

Prime Minister's Mansion, when Jiang Ziya said the news, he smashed his beloved teacup, and his hideous face made Bukit, who had been with him for many years, secretly frightened.

Wu Ji has followed Jiang Ziya for many years, and he has always admired this strategic prime minister, and he has only seen this hideous situation twice, once because of Yang Jiao, and the other time is tonight.

"Huang Feihu is back, Yang Jian, and Nezha are all gone, and they haven't even come to ask my uncle-" Jiang Ziya's heart was full of anger.

Back then, Yang Jiao made a move, let him Jiang Ziya's means go to the sky, and he could only stay in the Prime Minister's Mansion obediently, finally Yang Jiao left, Huang Feihu was captured, and he Jiang Ziya monopolized the military and political power, even if it was the martial king Boyi test, he had to look at his face to act. But before he could taste the taste of power, Huang Feihu came back, and when he was defeated by Wen Zhong and couldn't raise his head, he came back.

Bukit was on the side, he didn't dare to go, he didn't want to stay, he hesitated to speak, but he didn't know how to speak.

After a long time, Jiang Ziya's anger was finally controlled, and he looked at Wu Ji and frowned, "What do you want to say?"

"I think that since everyone has gone, Uncle Shi should also take a look, after all, you are the prime minister, and you are a minister in the same palace as King Wucheng. ”

Bukit whispered.

"Shall I go?" Jiang Ziya glared and took a few deep breaths: "Go and see." ”

Wucheng Wangfu, Huang Feihu and Huang Tianhua finished changing, and when they came out again, there were more people in the palace than just now, almost all the dignitaries and dignitaries in the city arrived, and even the envoys of Wuwang Boyi came from the palace overnight.

Huang Tianhua looked at all this in surprise, a little puzzled, and hurriedly grabbed Nezha on the side and asked.

Nezha smiled bitterly and said: "Wen Taishi is well versed in the art of war, and Uncle Jiang who fought is losing and retreating, and even Uncle Guangchengzi's Fantianyin magic weapon still appears in the Chengtang camp, and now there are already doubts about Uncle Jiang in Xiqi City, and everyone can't see the hope of Uncle Jiang winning against Master Wen. Your father is back at this time, and this group of people is probably pinning their hopes on King Wucheng again.

Nezha explained, but he was not very optimistic about Huang Feihu in his heart, Wen Zhong's strength, Nezha had a deep understanding, although Huang Feihu was strong, but in Nezha's opinion, most of them were not Wen Zhong's opponents.

"Anyway, you've all been captured for more than a year, so why did you escape tonight. ”

The father and son of the Huang family were arrested, if they said that they had the strength to escape, why didn't they escape early, but waited until now, if the strength was insufficient, then who saved them?

"Is it him?" Nezha's spirit shook suddenly, and a long-lost figure appeared in his mind.