Hou Jimo said: "I don't know about this. The Holy One just asked me to summon you."
Marshal Yang then said insinuatingly: "The Holy One wants to summon me. He can just make a phone call. Why did he ask you to come in person?"
Hou Jimo still shook his head: "I told you, I don't know. Marshal Yang, follow me into the palace quickly!"
Marshal Yang knew something was wrong, but Hou Jimo refused to reveal anything, leaving him completely clueless.
Marshal Yang said: "Master Hou, then I will go back and change my clothes."
Hou Jimo nodded and said: "As soon as possible."
Marshal Yang approached Hou Jimo and thrust a black bank card into his hand.
"Master Hou, please tell me a little bit, what exactly happened?"
Hou Jimo glanced at it and knew that this was a popular black card in Beijing. It had no identity information and no password. The value was usually starting at one million.
Hou Jimo put away the black card, and then whispered: "Marshal Yang, Xiao Qiang is in trouble... That's it for now, you should prepare yourself."
"Yes...yes..."
When Marshal Yang returned to the courtyard, he still didn't understand what "Misfortune caused Xiao Qiang" meant.
Marshal Yang turned his head and looked around. Suddenly a thought came to his mind and he asked sharply: "Where is Yang Zijian? Where is Yang Zijian?"
Several nursing staff came out and said, "Commander, didn't you drive him out of Yang's house this afternoon?"
"When did I say that I would drive him out of the Yang family? I meant drive him out of the backyard...what the hell is going on?!"
Several nursing homes talked about what happened this afternoon.
After listening to this, Marshal Yang suddenly heard a "boom" in his head.
He finally knew what "trouble caused by Xiao Qiang" meant. The problem must lie with Yang Zijian!
Marshal Yang immediately called Yang Suqin out.
"There is trouble." Marshal Yang said: "That bastard Yang Zijian must have gone to the Holy Lord to complain, saying that I was hanging out with people from Fengmo Village..."
Yang Zijian was known as Young Master Yang in Shangjing, and he had a fierce fight with the second generation from all walks of life, making it easy to enter the Holy Palace.
Yang Suqin asked nervously: "What should we do?"
She also knew that as the commander-in-chief of the court, getting together with Feng Mo Village would have serious consequences!
Marshal Yang thought for a moment and said: "There shouldn't be much trouble. First, Yang Zijian only knew that I received Shi Aoxue, but didn't know what we discussed; secondly, Shi Aoxue and Shi Xiaodie had left Beijing overnight.
There is no evidence whatsoever, no matter what Yang Zijian says, I will refuse to admit it!"
Yang Suqin nodded immediately: "Yes, that's it."
The Yang family has been experiencing ups and downs for decades, and Yang Suqin knew that her father would definitely find a solution.
Marshal Yang walked around the same place a few more times, still saying worriedly: "It shouldn't be a big problem, but if I can't come back..."
"Dad, you will definitely come back. You have done so many things for the Holy Father..." Yang Suqin couldn't help but grabbed Marshal Yang's arm.
"No matter what, the Holy One will definitely not kill me." Marshal Yang grabbed Yang Suqin's hand and said, "But if he gets angry, he will lock me up..."
"I will definitely find a way to save you!"
"No, don't save me, you can't save me." Marshal Yang shook his head and said, "Go find Chen Dahong..."
Yang Suqin's expression suddenly changed: "What should I do with him? I will never interact with him again in this life..."
"Daughter, listen to me..." Marshal Yang took a long breath: "If I can't come back, you go find Chen Dahong and ask him to kill the Spirit Dragon King!"
Of course Yang Suqin was confused: "Why kill the Spirit Dragon King?"
"Stop asking, just do as I say."
"Yes, I understand..."
Marshal Yang didn't want to tell Yang Suqin about Chen Dong.
But if he can't come back, there will be no one to avenge Chen Dong.
After much thought, Marshal Yang realized that Chen Dahong was the only one in the world who had the ability and willingness to avenge Chen Dong.
Admittedly, bringing Chen Dahong to Beijing is a very scary and scary thing...
But, in order to avenge Chen Dong, I don’t have to worry about so much!
Yang Suqin didn't know what Marshal Yang meant, but she could only nod and said: "Okay, I understand."
Then Marshal Yang exhaled, patted Yang Suqin on the shoulder and said: "It's actually not his fault that Chen Dahong is like this... but you were right to leave him, you shouldn't have gone with him in the first place!"
Yang Suqin's eyes were red and tears were about to flow out.
Marshal Yang arranged things for a while before turning around and leaving the courtyard.
"Master Hou, let's go!"
Hou Jimo nodded, invited Marshal Yang to get on a red flag car, and headed all the way towards the Holy Palace.
…
The Holy Palace is known as the first palace in hot summer.
Not only because it is the most magnificent and majestic palace in Yanxia Continent, but also because this is where Yan Sheng lives.
The car stopped far away, and then Marshal Yang followed Hou Jimo into the palace.
There were numerous hidden posts and whistles along the way, but under the leadership of Hou Jimo, everything was smooth sailing.
Soon, the two came to a side hall.
Although the decoration in the side hall is antique, there are also many modern furnishings.
Yan Sheng was sitting behind a large dragon table, reviewing official documents.
Having just turned fifty, his energy and physical strength are still at their peak, and there are endless things to deal with every day.
Hou Jimo came in first and said softly: "Your Majesty, Marshal Yang is here."
Yan Sheng said softly, "Hmm", but did not raise his head and continued to write and draw.
Marshal Yang didn't even dare to raise his head. When he came in, he bowed slightly and said respectfully: "Meet the Holy One."
At this time in the past, Yan Sheng would have laughed and said, "Shuai Yang, sit down quickly!"
But now, Yan Sheng was reviewing the official documents calmly, neither paying attention to Marshal Yang nor speaking.
Marshal Yang was worried, but he didn't know what to say, so he could only lower his head and remain motionless.
After an unknown amount of time, Yan Sheng put down the pen, raised his head and said calmly: "Shuai Yang, I haven't seen you for a long time. What have you been busy with recently?"
Marshal Yang breathed a sigh of relief.
As long as Yan Sheng is still willing to talk to him, there will definitely be room for maneuver.
Marshal Yang lowered his head and said, "Go back to your Majesty, I've been very busy recently."
"Oh?" Yan Sheng smiled: "What are you busy with?"
Marshal Yang then talked about the gap between himself and Marshal Zhou, as well as the matter of Yan Mo and Chen Dong.
"I originally thought it was Marshal Zhou who did this, but later I found out it wasn't." Marshal Yang talked eloquently: "My grandson, before he came to Beijing to join me, he wandered around the world and offended many enemies. So, I
Starting from the major sects in the Jianghu, I asked about Lei Ming Pavilion, Shuijing Mountain, Qingyun Temple... By the way, there is also Feng Mo Village."
Marshal Yang knew why Yan Sheng called him here, so he simply said it himself first.
"Oh? And Feng Mo Village?"
"Yes." Marshal Yang continued: "After all, Yan Mo and Chen Dong had an accident in Feng Mo Mountain. Why not call the leader of Feng Mo Village to ask? Of course, you also know that Feng Mo Village is very difficult to deal with.
, I also spent a lot of money to get their big village leader to go to Beijing."
"Go on." Yan Sheng waved his hand.
"No more."
"No more?"
"Yes, it's gone." Marshal Yang said helplessly: "I really underestimated the power of that old witch Shi Aoxue. Even all the guards in my yard couldn't stop her, so I forced her to run away... It's such a pity...
"
Yan Sheng fell silent and did not speak for a long time.
Marshal Yang also lowered his head.
With a "bang" sound, Yan Sheng suddenly slammed the table.
"Marshuai Yang, how long do you want to lie to me?"
"Your Majesty, I don't dare to lie to you, I tell you the truth..."
"Take Yang Zijian!"
"yes."
Houjimo immediately turned around and left.
After a while, Yang Zijian walked in tremblingly.
"Greetings... paying homage to Your Majesty." Yang Zijian said nervously.
Marshal Yang had actually guessed this scene a long time ago.
But Marshal Yang still pretended to be surprised and said: "Zijian, why are you here?"
This afternoon, Yang Zijian was kicked out of the Yang Mansion and became a joke to the entire Wuqu Palace.
Furious and angry, he finally came to the Holy Palace and reported Marshal Yang.
If you don't make it easy for me, I won't make it easy for you either.
If you want me to die, then we will die together!
He is Young Master Yang of the Yang family, and has been living in Shangjing for nearly twenty years. It is easy to enter the Holy Palace, not to mention in the name of "reporting Marshal Yang."
But while waiting for Yan Sheng to summon Marshal Yang, his impulse slowly subsided and he gradually calmed down.
He found that he was doing more harm than good.
First, if Marshal Yang falls, he will not get any benefits. In the end, it will be a "death together" at most.
Second, if Marshal Yang does not fall, he is doomed.
Marshal Yang will definitely take revenge on him, take revenge on him severely!
So when he came in, he was trembling all over.
But the moment he saw Marshal Yang, his heart skipped a beat.
Now that we have reached this point, we can only bite the bullet and go on.
Only by defeating Marshal Yang can he survive!
Yang Zijian bowed to Yan Sheng first, then turned around and said: "Commander, I have already told the Holy Lord about you colluding with Feng Mo Village to deal with Marshal Zhou... You'd better tell the truth and try to get the Holy Lord's favor.
Leniency.”
"Fuck you!"
Marshal Yang was furious and slapped Yang Zijian hard.
Although Marshal Yang has no martial arts skills, he is still a martial artist.
Yang Zijian was knocked to the ground with one slap.
"You fucking slandered me?!" Marshal Yang looked ferocious with his veins exposed, and stretched out his legs to kick Yang Zijian again.
Hou Jimo immediately went up and grabbed Marshal Yang.
"Marshal Yang, this is the Holy Palace, please pay attention to the impact!"
"Yes, yes..."
Marshal Yang seemed to have just realized what he was doing. He raised his head and said to Yan Sheng: "Your Majesty, this bastard is nothing. He teased the maid in the house at home this afternoon. I beat him up severely and even kicked him out of the Yang family! I didn't expect this.
The bastard has a grudge and actually came to you to falsely accuse me... Your Majesty, everything I say is true, if you don't believe me, go to my house to investigate!"