Volume 2, Chapter 96: Taking care of the aftermath.

The breeze was mumbling softly.

It seems like there are endless grievances.

It all comes down to one sentence: I miss you so much.

But there was not a single thought in the words.

There are only some complaints about life, accusations against Fenghe, and confessions of grievances.

Hearing this, Feng He, Wan Jin, Zhou Heisan...all of them had frowns on their faces.

Feng He, in particular, couldn't help but twitch his lips. If you didn't know, you would think that he had abused him. However, he was very happy that his elder brother was back today, and he didn't intend to argue with Qingfeng.

Ye Tingmu listened very carefully, showing a surprised expression from time to time.

Occasionally, I would express my deep sympathy.

But he always had a faint smile on his face.

Qingfeng talked a lot. He talked a lot in the past, and he talked even more today.

I talked for a full ten minutes, and still felt unsatisfied.

However, Ye Tingmu interrupted him and touched his big round head.

"Okay, I understand the situation. When we get home, I'll take care of it for you and deal with your second brother."

Upon hearing this, Qingfeng subconsciously looked at Fenghe.

He saw his second brother, with a hint of amusement on his face, staring at him intently.

He suddenly felt his body tremble.

He immediately replied, "Brother, there is no need to do that. I believe in my second brother. He knows he is wrong. Give him a chance. Don't you always say that it is a great virtue to admit one's mistakes and correct them?"

"No, you just said that you are more bitter than bitter gourd. I have to make the decision for you."

"Ahem... Actually it's okay. I've made up my mind. I forgive my second brother."

As he spoke, he glanced at Feng He from time to time.

That scene is as funny as it can be.

Ye Tingmu couldn't help but shake his head.

Why.

This little guy still hasn't grown up.

He stood up and said calmly: "Well, since you have decided to reconcile, then let's do it this way."

Qingfeng nodded quickly.

I secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as I had originally said bad things about him in front of my second brother.

The result is predictable.

If the eldest brother blames the second brother for this again, a tragedy is bound to happen in that deserted corner in the dark night.

Ye Tingmu walked through the crowd.

He wants to go watch chess.

As early as outside the city, I learned about the story of watching chess and entering a state of meditation.

This matter is known to everyone in Kyushu.

After all, Guanqi is Wensheng's apprentice and the fourth prince's sister.

She is Ye Tingmu's sister, so things about her always spread faster.

It seems that the awakening of my younger brothers and sisters is unusual.

Qingfeng is the ancestor of Taoism, and his awakening spirit stone is useless.

Watching chess is a form of self-awakening.

Entered into a state of meditation.

Although the rumor said that there was no danger to life.

But I still can't help feeling a little worried.

Feng He brought Ye Tingmu to the deepest part of the temple.

Yue Mingfeng was still standing there with his sword behind his back, seeing him coming.

Nodded at him.

When he saw Yue Mingfeng again, he looked even more haggard.

The hair is a little tangled and looks a little messy.

His cheeks were covered with stubble.

He is no longer the handsome swordsman he once was.

He actually turned into a middle-aged greasy uncle.

But this is not surprising, after all, he was in a state of meditation watching chess for three months.

Yue Mingfeng stayed by her side for three months without leaving her side.

Ye Tingmu came to his side.

Stopped.

Said a word.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Yue Mingfeng did not answer, but turned his head and looked behind him.

There, there was a small figure, sitting upright on the ground.

White light and black air were floating around her body.

Blend with each other.

Ye Tingmu couldn't help but frown.

Walked forward a few steps.

Then he began to examine the state of watching chess.

Breathing is steady and vital signs are good.

His face remained peaceful.

Ye Tingmu finally let go of his anxious heart.

At least nothing's wrong.

Nangong Tian and Nangong Yan were editing for Ye Tingmu.

"Meet the Little Tianhou."

Ye Tingmu returned the gift.

"Thank you both very much."

Nangong Yan said with a smile on his face, "You are too polite, Little Tianhou. Guanqi is our junior sister, so we naturally have to take care of her."

Although it is true, I still have to thank him.

Ye Tingmu bowed, showing his humility and expressing his gratitude.

The two of them looked solemn and returned the greeting.

Then he said, "Since Xiao Tianhou is back, my two brothers will leave first. Master needs someone to take care of his affairs."

Upon hearing this, Ye Tingmu couldn't help but lower his eyebrows.

"Once the matter is settled, I will go and pay my respects to the old dean."

The two men clasped their fists and then slowly retreated.

Zhulu Academy rarely gets involved in disputes in Kyushu on weekdays.

The reason for taking action this time is that this war is an external war.

That's why I took action.

Unfortunately, I came back a little late.

The sage of literature still fell.

Thinking of the old man, the bitterness in his eyes became even more intense.

But now is not the time to be sad.

The Emperor of Jiuzhou passed away in front of Tianque.

Prime Minister Zhang Ruling died in battle.

The Chao family bloodline was wiped out when it entered the holy realm.

All the elders of the five tribes died.

There was also the Rebellion of the Six Kings.

Today, no one in the government or the country is in charge of the overall situation.

At this time, Zhulu City was leaderless.

I still have things to do.

Just at this moment, Lin An came jogging over.

"Tian Hou."

Ye Tingmu nodded.

He said, "You, take the Eight Beasts and the men of Yejia Village, leave the city, recruit the rebels, and have them join the rescue of Zhulu City as quickly as possible. Have Old Song lead the remaining city soldiers and constables to take over the city defense."

"promise!"

Wait for Lin An to leave.

Ye Tingmu summoned Wan Jin and Zhou Heisan.

Explained some things.

Let the two of them bring Jinghong and Qingfeng here, and instruct them that no one is allowed to enter or leave this place.

Then he went outside.

Outside the temple at this time.

The members of the Chao clan have not yet dispersed.

Chao Feng still led them to kneel in front of Chao Tianque.

They stared at Chao Xiao not far away with eager eyes.

His expression was complicated.

Fear is the most obvious.

Chao Xiao didn't care at all and chatted with Bai Luo intermittently.

The face is normal.

At this time, he also changed his clothes and regained his former elegance.

But he is a saint after all, and his sharpness is still revealed, especially his pupils, which make people unable to help but look at him curiously.

Double pupils, or double pupils with two colors, are something no one has ever seen before, so it's normal to be curious.

However, it was obvious that Bai Luo seemed a little reserved and a little scared when talking to him.

Chao Xiao naturally didn't care, at least Bai Luo was willing to talk to him.

After all, among the people present here, Bai Luo is probably the only one willing to talk to him.

Again, this tragedy is more or less related to myself.

If he were not a saint now, someone from the Chao family's bloodline would have rushed up long ago.

Even before this moment, he had fought desperately for this empire.

It still can't change the thoughts in their hearts.

But he doesn't care, and he doesn't feel wronged.

He only does what he thinks is right.

How can someone who has died twice care about what others think?