At dusk, Wang Gong hurriedly walked into the affairs hall and saluted Xiang Chun who was sitting in the seat: "Brother Xiang, are you looking for me?"
Xiang Chun said: "You must already know about the teacher?"
Wang Gong hesitated for a moment and nodded.
Xiang Chun picked up a post from the desk, threw it forward, and said, "Take this."
Wang Gong took a look and said, "What is this?"
Xiang Chun said: "A submission to the Governor."
Wang Gong suddenly raised his head.
Xiang Chun stood up, walked to the window, turned his back to him and said, "I know you are from the capital, so it is most appropriate for you to deliver this letter."
Wang Gong lowered his head, walked up to him, took the post, and then asked him: "What is the post saying?"
Xiang Chun said after a long while: "This is the reply from my Xuanfu to the capital."
Wang Gong thought for a while and said nothing more. He put the post away, raised his hands and walked out. When he reached the door, he paused, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he said nothing.
Just left.
Xiang Chun waited for a while, and an old civil servant came out of the side hall. He bowed his hand to him and said politely: "Master Xiang, no, Xiang Xuanshou, we have seen your sincerity."
Xiang Chun said in a deep voice: "I don't care what you want to do, or what you want to do to the Protectorate, our Xuanfu just wants to leave this muddy pond," he turned around, stared at the old civil servant, and said
: "Of course, if you want to go back on your word, our Xuanfu doesn't have the means to protect ourselves."
The old literary official raised his hand, bowed his head, and said solemnly: "I have written it down, and I will bring Xiang Xuanshou's words to the emperor intact."
After Xiang Chun left, he waited for a while and walked directly to the interior of Qishan through the corridor behind the palace. He walked down a secret passage and opened two doors in succession with the mysterious jade he took from Chen Song.
A stone door, and finally entered a dark stone prison.
In the darkness, countless eyes lit up, and a voice came out: "Xiang Chun? Are you here... Qi Ao is dead?"
Xiang Chun said in a deep voice: "The teacher has passed away."
The voice murmured: "It seems that he really can't control it..." After a while, those eyes slowly moved to the metal railing. For a while, it seemed that countless people were hiding behind and looking over, saying in a joking tone
: "You come here and let me guess, did Qi Ao fail to win?"
Xiang Chun said nothing.
The voice laughed and said, "Tell me, what do you want me to do?"
Xiang Chun said: "The current situation in the Protectorate is not right. As soon as the teacher died, the gods have entered Ruiguang City. The Shenwei Army has colluded with the gods to establish the Kingdom of God. Dongting can no longer stay here.
Got down."
The voice said in surprise: "Oh? Is the situation so bad?"
Xiang Chun took two steps forward, looked directly at the monster in the cage, and said: "So I need your help, uncle. As long as you are willing to make an oath to protect Xuan Mansion for a period of time, I can take your help."
Uncle, please let it go."
The voice laughed loudly and said: "Actually, among the disciples like Senior Brother Qi, the most talented is Ying Zhuan, the most pedantic is Chen Song, and the most intelligent is Dou Chang, but the one who is the most adaptable and the most ruthless at critical moments
The one who can make up his mind and make the decision is actually your nephew Xiang, okay! I promise you."
In the capital manor, the shogunate Yao Hongyi handed a letter to his attendants, who forwarded it to the desk of the governor Yang Jue.
Yao Hongyi watched the kid on the stage pick up the post, then looked at Yang Ying who was standing aside holding a saber and staring at him, smiled calmly, and sat down again.
After Yang Jue read all the content, his little face was full of panic and uneasiness, and he said: "I want to see the teacher."
Yao Hongyi said leisurely: "Yao Gongfu is no longer the acting director, so there is no need to trouble him about this matter."
Yang Jue said again: "I want to see my uncle."
Yao Hongyi said: "Captain An is busy now, and the Commander often says that he is a military man and never interferes in the affairs of the capital. The Governor should not make it difficult for Captain An." At this point, he added,
He said: "Grand Governor, please sign the post."
Yang Jue shook her face repeatedly and said, "I can't sign."
Yao Hongyi said in a serious tone: "Grand Governor, everyone is waiting for you to make a decision. You must sign today, and you don't have to wait. No one will come to help you anymore."
Yang Jue looked at the door of the inner hall. All the guards in the mansion were now gone. Instead, they were replaced by two expressionless divine soldiers guarding in front of him. He lowered his head and said after a while: "I want to think about it."
Yao Hongyi looked at him for a moment, smiled, and said: "Then the Governor, let's think about it carefully first." He stood up, straightened his robe, turned around and walked out, following him, the two doors opened with a bang.
It was closed, but the two divine soldiers were still guarding it.
At this time, Yang Jue carefully pulled Yang Ying, who was still angry, picked up the pen, and wrote on the paper: "Sister, hurry up and go through the tunnel to find Mr. Yao, and also to find Mr. Xiang of Xuanfu."
Yang Ying's eyes lit up, yes, there is still authenticity. She also took the pen and wrote: "Why don't you go find your uncle?"
Yang Jue shook his head and wrote: "My uncle's place must be under their control, otherwise they won't be able to get in."
Yang Ying wrote again: "But I'm gone, what will you do?"
Yang Jue wrote: "They still use me and don't dare to do anything to me."
While the two were discussing, suddenly there was a sound from the door, and it was pushed open from the outside. Then a thin old man walked in, and Wang Gong followed him, watching the Shenwei soldiers on both sides warily.
Yang Jue's eyes lit up and he said, "Mr. Yao?" He came down from the stage and ran to greet him.
Mr. Yao came up and bowed, saying: "Grand Governor."
Lord Yao Mugong stood at the door and sighed: "Brother, why do you need to come to this muddy water?"
Mr. Yao looked at him calmly and said, "Isn't this what you want to see?"
Lord Yao Mugong chuckled, stroked his beard and said, "It's good that you're here. I hope you can persuade the Governor to understand the situation and sign the letter as soon as possible."
Mr. Yao looked at him and said: "If you want the Governor to sign the letter, then the Governor must understand the situation inside and outside the capital." He raised his hand and saluted, "We also ask Yao Mugong to invite Duke Liu. We want to
Ask him a few words in person."
Yao Mugong did not refuse this time. He waved his hand and motioned for the following to make arrangements. After looking at them a few more times, he walked out.
Not long after, the acting director Liu Fengquan arrived here. After greeting everyone, he sat there expressionlessly. You could see that there were many white strands on his original black hair.
Mr. Yao waited until the door closed again, then looked at Wang Gong, who said to him: "Don't worry, sir, as long as I am here, you can't hear the sound from outside."
Mr. Yao then looked at Liu Fengquan. He did not blame or question him, but said: "How is the current situation in Duke Liu's Mansion and the Protectorate's Mansion?"
Liu Fengquan showed a slightly tired look and sighed: "It's terrible. There are more than a dozen supernatural gods in the north, and there are tens of thousands of natives. The attack is more fierce than before. I don't know if they can stop it. And in the south, there are supernatural gods attacking the garrison.
Town, several towns have been conquered, and now the administrative department's orders cannot leave Ruiguang City, so I have no way to allocate supplies to support them."
Mr. Yao said: "So, what Yao Hongyi said is true?"
Liu Fengquan said: "It's true."
Mr. Yao sighed slightly, this situation is indeed dangerous.
Yang Ying asked anxiously: "Where is Mr. Zhang? And where is Xuanfu?"
At this time, Wang Gong took out a letter, handed it over, and said, "This is Xiang Chun's letter to the Governor."
Yang Jue took it immediately, but after reading it, his face turned pale.
Mr. Yao thought for a while, took it over and took a look, shaking his head and sighing.
This was written by Xiang Chun himself. It said that the previous Xuanshou Qi Yu had died in a duel with Zhu Que, the commander of the Shenwei Army, this morning. Xiang Chun succeeded Xuanshou and decided to lead the Xuanfu.
Shang Xia moved to the outer sea and will no longer contribute to the Protectorate.
Wang Gong said at this time: "The Mr. Zhang that Wei Wei is talking about is Junior Brother Zhang, right? He was sent out by Xiang Chun a few months ago to do some work, and he has not returned yet. But even if Junior Brother Zhang is here, I'm afraid he won't be able to do much."
Yang Jue's face turned pale, and she looked at Mr. Yao helplessly and said, "Sir, what should I do?"
Mr. Yao was silent.
Now the five thousand guards in the city have been disarmed by the Shenwei Army, and Xuanfu, which is in charge of supernormal power, has also announced its separation from the Protectorate. It can be said that they are controlled by the gods and the Shenwei Army from the inside out.
, to be honest, he couldn't think of a way to make a comeback.
This is a dead end.
Liu Fengquan said dejectedly: "There is no way, there is no way."
"No, there is another way."
Everyone turned around and found that the person speaking was actually Yang Ying, but they also discovered that Yang Ying was not her usual innocent self at this time. Her whole person became mysterious, majestic, and inviolable.
Yang Jue pointed at her, stood up and said, "You are not my sister."
Mr. Yao still managed to keep his composure and asked: "Who are you?"
Yang Ying said calmly: "My name is Yaqiu."
Mr. Yao was startled and said hesitantly: "Goddess Yaqiu?"
Yang Ying nodded and said, "Yes."
Mr. Yao showed a look of surprise. As a descendant of the Yao family, of course he knew who the goddess Yaqiu was. She was the goddess who lived on the Mount of Chigris and was the only powerful god who helped the army of the Protectorate back then.
In order to commemorate her, Mount Chigris still uses its original name and has not changed its name to this day.
Yang Jue also asked: "Where is my sister?"
Goddess Yaqiu looked at him with very gentle eyes and said: "She is fine. She is sleeping now. Trust me, I will not cause any harm to her."
Wang Gong was on guard and said: "Goddess Yaqiu, why are you here?"
Goddess Yaqiu said solemnly: "I swore an oath in front of Yang Gong, as his wife, to protect his descendants for generations, and they can also be regarded as my children."
Everyone present was stunned.
Mr. Yao thought for a while and said: "Is Governor Yang Gong the governor? But I remember that the wife of the governor Yang Gong is a female chieftain of the Anren tribe."
Goddess Yaqiu nodded and said: "Yes, that is my human body."
Mr. Yao thought for a while and chose to believe it, because at this point, the other party did not need to use this word to deceive them. He asked carefully: "Goddess Yaqiu, you just said that there is another way, I don't know what it is?
"
Goddess Yaqiu looked at everyone and said: "My suggestion is to light the Tianxia beacon."