Xiao Zicheng was sick in bed, some people said it was a rush to attack the heart, and some people said that it was a depression and illness. Most of the courtiers felt sad about the death of rabbits and foxes, but the emperor could only send the imperial doctor to Xiaofu one by one.

The emperor was in a very bad mood these days, from anger to helplessness to sighing, until Yang Qinghe took the initiative to come to the imperial study to ask for a meeting.

Yang Qinghe also had no choice, his son Yang Zhen was already bound to the prince, and he, an old minister, had to think more for the royal family.

"Your Majesty, please take back the reward of the prince and change it to the prince and young master. This is Yang Qinghe's admonition. He fell to his knees, accusing the emperor of nothing, but he did not say anything of comfort.

To say that the emperor does not regret it is probably a lie. But how much does the emperor really regret it? This is not realistic. The kings of a country cannot regret what they do and speak, and they must learn to bear the consequences.

The emperor was silent for a long time, and in the middle of the night on the third day, when Yang Qinghe let out a long sigh and was about to retire, the emperor also sighed, "Elder Yang Ge, let the cabinet draft the decree." ”

Yang Qinghe kowtowed again, shouted "Your Majesty Shengming", and then retired.

Before going out, the emperor said leisurely on the dragon chair, "Elder Yang Ge, is the Xiao family really too big to fall off?"

Yang Qinghe turned around and bowed deeply again, "Your Majesty, the Minister of the Manchu Dynasty is silent this time, not for the sake of the Xiao family, but for the sake of my Great Song Dynasty heroes." If I want to live for thousands of years, I need tens of millions of heroes. "Anyway, it's another salute," the old minister was reckless. ”

The emperor waved his hand, "Go ahead, after the decree is drafted, you can approve the red in the inner court." ”

The emperor looked at the prince's letter again, "The teacher has not returned, and he is a disciple, so he should wait." ”

There was a long silence in the imperial study, how could this kid be completely controlled by the Xiao family's kid? My son has been smart since he was a child, but if I am ...... a hundred years later? Is there room for others to speak in this court?

On the fourth day, this was the fourth day of Xiao Wu's disappearance. The palace has already drawn up a will, and the generalissimo of the Shangjun Xiao Wujin Prince and Young Master only said that this is to thank the prince for his teaching, and as for the military merits, it will be agreed upon when the army returns triumphantly.

Yang Qinghe came to the door in person early in the morning and brought the eunuch to deliver the decree, but he did not announce the decree, and went to the bed to visit Xiao Zicheng together.

Yang Qinghe held Xiao Zicheng's hand, "Your Majesty called me to the palace, changed my will, and asked the prince to come here with me." ”

The old eunuch also nodded and smiled, raised the holy decree in his hand and said, "Your Majesty said, when the generalissimo returns, when will the decree be announced." ”

Xiao Zicheng's face is still not good, although vomiting blood in court may not be angry, but ordinary people spurt out a few mouthfuls of blood, and it is not so easy to recover.

Xiao Zicheng also held Yang Qinghe's hand, his eyes weeping, "Elder Yang Ge, my Xiao family is the only one seedling, alas...... Your Majesty has a heart, thank you for me, Your Majesty. As he spoke, tears flowed again.

Yang Qinghe also sighed, but forced a smile, "Brother Xiao doesn't have to be like this, my dog is also taught under the generalissimo, your son is really not ordinary." ”

The two chattered and gossiped again and again, but no longer mentioned military affairs or court affairs.

While he was talking, he heard a commotion outside the door, Xiao Zicheng frowned, and Xiao Fang, who was standing on the side, shouted, "What's the noise?"

But when he saw Quan Gon pushing the door in, his face was frightened, "Master, Immortal! Master! A group ......of Immortals!" His face was frightened, excited, and incredulous.

Yang Qinghe's eyes flashed, "You said there is an immortal master outside?"

Xiao Zicheng sat up suddenly, and he didn't look seriously ill at all, "You said Wu'er was back?"

The focus of attention is different, but they all see Jeon nodding his head.

Xiao Zicheng shouted, "Quan Gong, go and inform Madame." Xiao Fang, let's take a look. Saying that, walking like flying, how can there be bedridden and a gray face.

Yang Qinghe shook his head and sighed, and said to the prince, "Let's go, let's go and have a look." ”

Yang Qinghe came to the courtyard, but saw them all stunned and looked up at the sky.

Yang Qinghe has not never seen an immortal master, as a cabinet minister, he has also had some dealings with the great worship. But at this time, he also maintained a stunned expression when he looked up at the sky.

I saw that above the small courtyard of the Xiao family, a Dapeng bird spread its wings and suspended in the sky, and the wings of the Peng bird spread out, and it was more than ten meters in size.

There were two people standing on the back of the Dapeng bird. The man standing was a woman, dressed in a pale green gauze dress, her clothes fluttering, although her face was slightly impatient, but she was still as ethereal as a fairy.

Yang Qinghe didn't dare to look at the woman's face, but felt that it would be blasphemy to look at it a few more times, this woman was not very old, but her eyes seemed to be like fire, and she had insight into the world.

On Peng Bird's side, there were seven or eight monks with sword light on their feet, their faces were happy or worried, and some were looking at the person on Peng Bird's back who was holding the bird's neck tightly.

Xiao Zicheng stood in front, waited until Zhang Lanying and everyone in the mansion came, and knelt down together with the eunuch and Yang Qinghe and others in the rear, "Meet the immortal master!"

The woman frowned, but she looked at the person lying on Peng Bird's back, and said, "Give you a day, I'll go to the worship hall and wait for you." ”

The man lying on the bird's back and holding the bird's neck shouted, "It's only been one day? What if I don't go?

The woman snorted with a displeased face, "The Great Elder said that he wanted to invite, but I wanted to arrest him." If you don't go to me tomorrow morning, then I'll arrest you!"

The woman looked at the monks around her, "What do you think you can do with the three of you and one demon? ”

As she spoke, the woman cast a spell, which formed a light and shadow like a light veil, and fell directly on the monk who was holding the bird's neck.

"Tomorrow morning, follow me up the mountain. With that, he lifted his foot and kicked the man who was holding the bird's neck down. The man grabbed the bird by the neck and even plucked out two feathers.

The woman frowned again, reached out and gently stroked Peng Bird's head, revealing a distressed look, "Peng Peng, don't be afraid, I will avenge you." ”

After that, he looked at the man who had just been kicked down by himself again, and snorted angrily, "Let's go, go to the worship hall to rest for a while." ”

With that, the Peng Bird spread its wings and flew towards the palace, and the four monks flashed with their swords and fled. The four people standing on the other two flying swords pressed the sword light and fell to the ground.

"MD! mad woman!" the monk who fell to the ground cursed, "wait for the young master to get married, see how you are begging for mercy under the weight of the young master!" The man sat up suddenly.

At this time, there were dozens of people in the courtyard, but they all opened their mouths wide, and you scolded the fairy master just now???

Only Zhang Lanying quickly woke up from the shock just now, tears flowed down her cheeks, and she shouted in sobs, "Wu'er~!" and rushed forward.

The monk sitting on the ground showed a bright smile on his face, and shouted with a grin, "Mom! I'm back!" but his face turned black in an instant, "Bai Feng, stop me!"

But the moment he shouted, Bai Feng had already rushed up, the white clothes were windless, he stretched out his hand to hug Zhang Lanying, and said emotionally, "Mother, the child is meeting you for the first time, please forgive me!"

Zhang Lanying and Xiao Zicheng looked at Xiao Wu who was sitting on the ground, and the man who was exactly the same as Xiao Wu who was holding Zhang Lanying at this time. They were sure that the one sitting on the ground was their son, but who was this twin-like person?