The three of them arrived at Dingyuan Fort. Ji Wukang was angry in his heart. He stood in front of the fort and exhaled the aura of a strong man who ruled the country. He shouted: "I, Ji Wukang, the person in charge of Dingyuan Fort will come to see you immediately!"
In Dingyuan Fort, there was a sudden burst of chickens and dogs, and a military official ran over, followed by three or two soldiers.
In the territory of Xibohou, Jun Sima was just a small military official, three or four levels lower than Lei Baji, the general of Dingyuan Fort. It would be humiliating for such a person to greet Ji Wukang, let alone greet Song Dynasty.
Enlisted.
The Army Sima plopped down and knelt on the ground, trembling: "Your Highness, I am, I am late to welcome you, I deserve death..."
The commander-in-chief was extremely frightened. The general Lei did not want it."
The guest trembled when he heard that His Royal Highness, the powerful prince of the country, was coming! He didn't dare to blame the waiter for poor service, so he immediately shrank back, and after a while he packed up his luggage and left in a hurry.
Ji Wukang's message was sent directly to the store. These guests didn't know it, but when the store shouted, they all knew it. After the first one, the others quickly packed up their things and left.
This is respect for the strong people who govern the country.
This is the most expensive inn in the town, and it is full of big businessmen. If Ji Wukang's identity is only the Crown Prince of Xibohou, then not only will they not leave, but they will also want to make friends with the Crown Prince.
But he is still a strong man who governs the country. Any cultivating businessman, no matter how big his business is, even if he is as rich as the country, he still feels that he cannot reach high.
At this time, the best respect is not to disturb.
When Ji Wukang brought Song Zheng over, the inn had been completely emptied. The innkeeper and his men knelt down together: "Your Highness, you have come to the inn, and you are very happy. Please take a look, Your Highness, if there is anything you are not satisfied with, I will go there immediately."
change."
King Fusu nodded secretly: This is the correct way to treat the powerful people of the country. Lei Baji doesn't know what disease is wrong with his brain.
Ji Wukang nodded, turned to Song Zheng and said, "Are you satisfied?"
Army Sima has been following him. From the moment Ji Wukang apologized to Song Zheng in the post house, he knew that it was over. A person who even respected the powerful people of the country, besides being a senior ruler of the country, what other identity could he have?
I have offended the crown prince and a senior governor, how can I still survive?
He followed him all the way to the inn in despair, and once again saw that His Highness the Crown Prince regarded Song Zheng as the most respected person, his heart became even colder.
When he entered Qingpingyuan, Song Zheng said casually: "Okay, let's just stay here. Don't worry about it."
The shopkeeper secretly breathed a sigh of relief. As long as the distinguished guest is satisfied, he did not dare to disturb him: "Then I have to leave. If your Highness and the distinguished guest have anything to do, please tell me."
He bowed and retreated. The military commander gritted his teeth, knelt on the ground with a plop, and kowtowed repeatedly: "Your Highness, please forgive me. It's not that I'm a villain who doesn't do my best. It's really..." He sold Lei Baji out of his mind.
At this critical moment of life and death, Army Sima didn't care so much and tried every means to save his own life first.
Ji Wukang had actually guessed it to some extent, and he also understood that Zheng Xiutu was probably behind it. He suppressed the anger in his heart and waved to Army Sima: "You have nothing to do here, go down."
"Yes." Army Sima crawled back, still feeling uneasy in his heart.
Ji Wukang has been thinking about how to deal with this matter, but after thinking about it, he was unable to do anything with his two lifetimes of practice experience. In the afternoon, he suddenly had an idea: He couldn't figure it out, and there was a more advanced person beside him.
If it exists, why not ask for advice?
Although this matter is a bit difficult to talk about, the other party is very high-level and should keep it secret for himself.
He got up and came to Song Zheng's door. Song Zheng's voice came: "Your Highness, please come in."
Ji Wukang walked in and knelt down in front of Song Zheng respectfully. Song Zheng was a little surprised, because Ji Wukang's posture was an ancient etiquette for disciples to ask their teachers for advice.
"Your Highness, what does this mean?"
When Ji Wukang opened his mouth, the two kings of the country were talking. Even if King Fusu was the ancestor Xuantong, there was no way he could overhear it.
"Your Excellency..." Ji Wukang hesitated how to explain this matter clearly: "My relationship with my father is a bit delicate." He told about his life experience, and then said: "Although we are father and son, I have already awakened to the fate of my father.
Hui, I have retrieved the memories of my previous life. As a powerful person in charge of the country, if I don’t consider my father’s opinion, I’m afraid my father will be dissatisfied and become jealous.”
"If I just leave, this body is originally a son of man, and the cause and effect is unclear. It will be difficult for me to become a senior person in the future, and I may even be involved in the cause and effect and encounter disasters."
"Just like today's incident, the mastermind behind the scenes must be Zheng Xiutu, a close confidant of my father. If I punish Zheng Xiutu, my father will not be happy. If I obey my father's orders, I will not be happy if Zheng Xiutu offends the country and gets away with it.
It's so smooth and the bond between Lingtai is difficult to break through."
"I've been thinking about it for a long time, but I don't know how to deal with it, so I'm here to ask for your advice."
Only then did Song Zheng realize that he was a reincarnated person and had a great opportunity.
He couldn't help but ask: "What do you think about the things in the last life?"
Ji Wukang thought for a while and said truthfully: "My original intention was to end the cause and effect of this life and return to the Huatang Jade Kingdom. Even if my cultivation is not as good as that person, I still want to compete again!
Love is never extinguished, but the heart has its own thoughts."
He only told the general situation, but did not say clearly that the person who arranged for his reincarnation and rebuilding was He Banshan. Song Zheng thought for a while and said: "For monks like us, cause and effect are the most entangled. We deal with cause and effect first, and then we can clean up the spiritual platform."
Ji Wukang thought about it seriously. It wasn't that he couldn't understand the truth, but it was actually because he was in the middle of the game and couldn't make a decision.
When Song Zheng said this, he suddenly felt that the clouds were clearing and the feeling of depression in his heart gradually disappeared. He nodded and said: "Your Excellency is right. Thank you very much."
He kowtowed and thanked him.
Song Zheng waved his hand: "It's a small matter."
After thinking for a while, he added: "Besides, the world's creation is mysterious and inexplicable. What is difficult today may be easily solved tomorrow."
Ji Wukang nodded again.
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Ji Wukang received Song Zheng's advice and no longer hesitated. He decided not to conflict with Zheng Xiutu for the time being, but he was not prepared to spare Lei Baji lightly.
As a powerful man who controls the country, he has extraordinary skills. When he left Dingyuan Fort, he entered the Black Sand Sea and captured Lei Baji.
Lei Baji was brought to Song Zheng by him, but he stiffened his neck and refused to submit, shouting: "If Your Highness wants to command the general, the general will have nothing to say, but he is not one of my subordinates, Xibohou, why should I let him?"
Will you finally obey his orders?"
Song Zheng understood immediately: It turned out that Zheng Xiutu's target was not Ji Wukang, but himself.