Yang Yanzong was indeed a little exhausted physically and mentally.

He rode a fast horse back to Yangdu in one day and returned home through a secret passage. He first went to Shou'an Hall to see the injured Yan.

Yan was seriously injured. She had been feeling better recently and was no longer drowsy all day. Thinking of Aunt Yan, from whom she had not heard from for a long time, she became a little worried. She first wrote letters and sent them out, several in a row, but there was still no reply. She could no longer bear it and asked someone to harness a carriage to go and check on her.

How could Su Rong dare to let her go! Yang Yanzong had ordered that Yan should rest quietly, implying that she should not be disturbed at Shengping Township's farm. In fact, Yan's previous letters were withheld, and the servants did not dare to deliver them outside. They quietly came back to ask Su Rong for permission, and Su Rong asked them to be delivered to the outer study.

As they were arguing, this matter somehow got exposed. It was such a mess at the time. Yan wanted to tear Su Rong's skin off. How could she even dare to fool her? !

Su Rong was slapped in the face and fell to the ground, having a miscarriage on the spot. All the servants in the yard were frightened and rushed to pull Yan away. In the chaos of twisting and pulling, it was not known whether the force was wrong or Yan herself did not stand firmly, but Yan tripped and hit her head on the sharp corner of the flower bed under the corridor, and blood gushed out of her forehead.

Anyway, it was a mess, with people in a state of disarray. Before receiving the letter and heading for Changyi Zhuangzi, Yang Yanzong had just stayed by Yan's bedside for a whole day. However, the accumulated urgent external affairs did not decrease as a result, so he had to deal with them overnight, going out during the day and continuing to work all night.

He has been burning the candle at both ends these days, and it's not just his body that is exhausted.

To this day, Shou'an Hall is still filled with a faint smell of blood, mixed with the acrid and bitter smell of ointments and healing medicines.

Yang Yanzong lifted the curtain and came in. Mrs. Feng and the maid who were guarding the bedside hurriedly stood up and greeted him. Yang Yanzong nodded slightly.

Yan was asleep, her forehead was wrapped in a circle of white linen, with spots of dried blood on the edges. She lay there with a pale face. Yang Yanzong sat down, felt his mother's pulse, and let go after a long while.

But Yan, who was deeply buried in the soft pillow, was not sleeping well, probably because of the pain. When Yang Yanzong touched her, she moved her head slightly and murmured: "...I am injured like this, and your father didn't even come to see me,..."

But she was drowsy and didn't even open her eyes.

Yang Yanzong felt sad. His mother looked very old before him. He didn't know when white hair had already grown on her temples. Before he knew it, fine lines appeared at the corners of her eyes. Especially at this moment of pain, the wrinkles on her face looked particularly deep and old.

He took a breath, tilted his head and ordered: "When the master is better, ask him to come over and tell him what I said."

He stayed with his mother for half an hour before getting up and returning to the study.

Yang Yanzong returned to the study and became busy again. He hurriedly dealt with the important matters caused by the tug-of-war with the Kun family in the past two days, and went out to discuss the next details with Ji Yuanhao. When he came back, the long night had passed and the sky was gradually turning white.

Yang Yanzong felt a little dizzy. He stretched out his hand to rub his temples twice during the walk from the secret passage to the study room. Ah Zhao couldn't help but feel a little worried: "Master, why don't you take a rest first?"

Yang Yanzong pressed his forehead for a long time, looked at the clepsydra, and nodded.

He ate a few bites of food and lay down to take a nap. However, he didn't sleep for long as his time was too precious. He woke up in less than half an hour and found that he had a fever.

He had a low fever and felt dizzy. Azhao quickly asked someone to boil some medicine. It was very hot, but Yang Yanzong still took a sip and swallowed it.

Ah Zhao advised: "Master, why don't you rest for a while, I will call someone for the court meeting..."

Yang Yanzong shook his head, he now held a very high official rank, but because he was more of a military commander, he did not need to attend regular court sessions, but he had to attend the grand court sessions every ten days. There was an undercurrent between him and the Kun family, and he could not give the other side an excuse to see through his weakness and take advantage of the situation.

What's more important is that the next period is a crucial one for deploying and dealing with the Kun family. The Kun family has been powerful for hundreds of years and now holds the power of the emperor. It is not easy to deal with them, and Yang Yanzong must hit the target with one strike, otherwise, he and Ji Yuanhao will not easily get a second chance.

There were so many things that Yang Yanzong had to do personally that he didn't even have time to get sick.

Yang Yanzong closed his eyes for a moment, propped himself up and sat up, got up to wash and dress, and rubbed his face with cold water. His willpower made him look like his usual cold and sharp self when he went out.

After a round of swordplay in the imperial court, Yang Yanzong and Ji Yuanhao immediately began to investigate the informants given by Prince Qian, including the little emperor's close associate named Hong Gu, and Xiao Kun.

According to the clues given by King Qian, and combined with their own context, Yang Yanzong and Ji Yuanhao had to first investigate the situation comprehensively and take control of it.

If they don't move, it's fine. But if they move, the impact of the situation must be maximized!

…

After a thorough investigation and deployment, a piece of letter was quietly delivered to Princess Xiaokun.

This is a handwritten letter written by King Qian to Xiao Kun, but the signature and date are not from Wenquan Zhuangzi, but the day before King Qian fell into the river.

"...These days, I always feel that something is wrong around me. I am afraid that the many arguments in the past have laid hidden dangers. If I cannot return safely, this letter will be sent back to Yangdu. Please treasure it carefully and protect our child..."

When Xiao Kun received this letter, she went crazy!

It was not King Qian's wish to marry Xiao Kun, but when Xiao Kun married King Qian, it was her dream come true and she was very happy!

Prince Qian himself was a man of integrity. Apart from a few concubines arranged by the former princess, he did not like to flirt with other women. He was aloof, elegant, graceful and gentle to others. After getting rid of those annoying concubines, Xiao Kun was extremely satisfied with her married life.

She also admired and was very satisfied with King Qian, but she never intended to be a widow.

But who would have thought that just as her life was getting better and better, her own son was promoted to the emperor overnight, and she became the emperor's biological mother, Prince Qian suddenly died!

Queen Mother Kun comforted her, but her words revealed that there had been no news for so long and she was afraid that the person might not come back. Little Kun almost collapsed and cried for many days. She also begged her father, brother, cousin and Queen Mother Kun to send people to look for him.

But who would have thought that at this moment, she suddenly received the last letter from King Qian before his accident!

Xiao Kun couldn't believe it. She was shocked, angry, and then she was filled with indignation and couldn't control herself! !

Okay, so you all think I’m a fool, right? !

You, the eldest wife, are going too far! ! !

There are two branches in the Kun family. One branch is composed of brother and sister Kun and Queen Kun. However, their father died early, so they were raised by their uncle.

The other branch is naturally Kun Tai and their father, Kun Xin, the uncle of Queen Kun.

Kun Xin is currently the patriarch of the Kun clan and has considerable influence within the Kun clan. Once the division is successful, both Kun's uncle and Queen Kun will be in big trouble.

Prince Qian knew Xiao Kun very well, because she once grumbled at home that if her cousins ​​were not older than them and they had many brothers and sisters, it would be hard to say who would be the current king's uncle and the head of the family.

After all, the eldest siblings were raised by her father, Kun Xin.

Oftentimes, in such large families, early death has a huge impact, and it is not uncommon for power to be passed between the two branches without anyone noticing.

The blood of the Kun family flows in Xiao Kun's body, and her personality also has some of the characteristics of the Kun family to a certain extent. She is arrogant, domineering and ambitious!

Xiao Kun was very proud of her emperor son, and, in her heart, she was not incapable of replacing her cousin.

This letter from King Qian can be said to have completely detonated this point!

Xiao Kun was really angry! Her father raised the brother and sister to adulthood and returned all the power of the eldest house to them. Her brother and sister respected each other as siblings for decades. Is this how they treat her? !

Xiao Kun hitched a carriage back to her parents' home that same day, and took her brother Kuntai to cry. When Kuntai took the letter from King Qian and read it, his face looked extremely ugly.

The brother and sister immediately went to find their father.

Their father, Kunxin, was wounded in battle in his early years and retired in middle age, but his reputation in the court was still high. He was promoted to Duke of the State and granted the title of Grand Tutor. In recent years, his nephews and nieces have been able to lead the family, so he gradually let go and stopped interfering, concentrating on recuperating from his old injuries at home.

Kuntai and Xiao Kunshi did not dare to disturb their father easily.

But this time, it really doesn’t work. The eldest wife has really gone too far! Little Kun knelt at her father's knees and sobbed, "Dad, Dad, how could they do this? I treated them as brothers and sisters, but did they treat me as their sister? Where do they put our Second Branch?!"

It’s not a critical moment now, and King Qian doesn’t have to die! Why can't a family sit down and talk it out? They weren't even told this!

Kuntai also frowned: "Dad, no matter what, you should at least tell us first."

Uncle Kun and Queen Mother Kun killed the Second Wife's sister's husband without her knowing about it. This, this, do they still care about the existence of the Second Wife? !

The second wife also did not have many children. Kun Xin was injured and Yang Yuan was injured, so his first wife only gave birth to a son and a daughter for him.

These are his only two children. Although little Kun is a girl, she is highly valued and loved by Kunxin.

Kunxin read the letter from Prince Qian, then called his confidant to ask him a few questions about the Taifu incident, and his face darkened.

After a while, he ordered, "Call Kunji back to me."

Kun Ji, that is, Kun’s uncle, is usually called Ji’er by Kun Xin. This is the first time that he has called him by his full name!

Only then was Xiao Kun satisfied. She wiped away her tears angrily and was helped up by her brother.

…

Yang Yanzong and Ji Yuanhao chose the timing just right. When Kun was gaining the upper hand, they quietly dealt the other side a very heavy blow!

This letter from King Qian was very powerful. Even though Kun Xin had retired, it did not mean that he would leave everything to his nephew. He had full access to information in the Kun family, and he restored a series of conflicts and fierce disputes between King Qian and Queen Mother Kun on the same day with almost no effort.

Well, there is another point here. The little emperor is Kun Xin’s grandson. How to say it, although he will definitely stand on the side of Kun family in the end between Kun family and royal interests, his position and mentality will inevitably be much more subtle.

He restrained the young emperor, killed Prince Qian, but excluded the second wife, and he is not dead yet!

Uncle Kun certainly could not explain that day, and it was foreseeable that Kun Xin would fly into a rage in the end. The two branches of the Kun family were instantly on the verge of a war. Even the Queen Mother Kun went out of the palace in disguise several times, but unfortunately with little effect.

However, just when the fire broke out behind the wall of Queen Mother Kun and Uncle Kun, Yang Yanzong and Ji Yuanhao's people confirmed it several times and seized the opportunity to secretly let their spies in the palace contact Hong Gu.

Hong Gu was Kun's person, and was the wet nurse of little Kun's son. Empress Dowager Kun was concerned that her cousin was one of the very few close associates of the little emperor that she had not managed to replace, so Prince Qian put in a lot of effort before he finally succeeded in winning her over.

So, that day, when the little emperor was taking a nap, he received a letter.

The little emperor had lost a lot of weight and looked much more haggard. His father fell into the water and his whereabouts were unknown. The child was very anxious and asked about his father many times a day. Unfortunately, after such a long time, there was no result at all.

Just as he was seeking comfort from his nurse again, "Aunt, do you think father will come back?"

In the past, Hong Gu always had a bit of worry in her eyes, but she would gently stroke his hair and tell him: "Yes, it will definitely happen!"

"Your Majesty, please go to sleep. You need to rest well. Otherwise, when His Royal Highness Prince Qian comes back and sees you like this, he will be very distressed."

But today, Hong Gu took out a letter from her bosom and quietly put it into the little emperor's bed.

The little emperor's heart skipped a beat and he quickly covered his hands. He then hid in the quilt and read the handwritten letter from his father.

In this long letter written to his youngest son, King Qian had some hidden agenda, such as implicit advice to his son to observe carefully and not to trust the other side easily. The focus was also on General Xu, and Yang Yanzong and Ji Yuanhao were mentioned at the end.

The little emperor's heart was beating like a drum. While Hong Gu was dressing him, she reached her hand into the quilt. Although he was reluctant, he immediately stuffed the letter and the cover into Hong Gu's open hand and asked her to deal with it.

This was written by his father himself. Prince Qian had held his little hand and taught him to write countless times. He also wrote countless calligraphy copies for him from childhood to adulthood. Prince Qian's handwriting was elegant and graceful, and very easy to recognize.

More importantly, there was a little secret code on it that he and his father had agreed upon privately.

That night, the little emperor lay in bed, gritted his teeth and shed tears, recalling the handwriting on the letter, which was obviously weak but full of earnest advice.

He suppressed his anxiety and waited for a whole day. The little emperor was still young, and his expression might not be concealed perfectly. However, Empress Dowager Kun had been distracted by family matters outside the palace recently, so it was inevitable that the little emperor would slack off.

The little emperor waited for another day. On this day, Empress Dowager Kun hurried out of the palace again. With the cooperation of Hong Gu, the little emperor finally found an opportunity to meet Yang Yanzong and others.

Yang Yanzong came in person.

The little emperor, dressed in a little eunuch's casual clothes, stared at Yang Yanzong, who was also dressed in the uniform of the imperial guards, swallowed, and propped up his little chest: "Will you help me get rid of Kun?!"

Yang Yanzong shook his head: "I can't do that for now, but I can assist Your Majesty to fight against the Kun family and help Your Majesty get rid of the dilemma of being tightly controlled by the Kun family."

"For this move, we still need to ask General Xu to come out."

"If successful, His Royal Highness Prince Qian will be able to return to the court soon and reunite with His Majesty and his son."

Yang Yanzong leaned forward, his tone calm but with a hint of temptation: "Everything has been arranged. It all depends on whether Your Majesty dares to do it?!"

In his and Ji Yuanhao's plan, there was no reason to let the little emperor hide behind. No matter how big or small a person is, if he wants to get something in return, he must give something, right?

The little emperor's breathing became a little rapid. He quickly separated from Yang Yanzong and quietly returned to the warm room in Shangyang Palace for a nap. He lay there with his eyes closed for a long time, thinking for a long time, and finally clenched his fists tightly!

…

The next day, which was the tenth day, there was a grand court meeting.

With the sound of a silent whip, the sixteen-person nine-dragon imperial carriage and the golden and red phoenix chariot arrived together. The Empress Dowager Kun held the little emperor's hand and walked up the nine-layer jade steps step by step. They sat down on the large gold-painted nine-dragon chair and the slightly smaller red and gold phoenix chair on the side.

"Everyone, please stand up!"

As usual, after the young emperor called upon all the civil and military officials in the court to kneel and cheer in welcome, Uncle Kun immediately made his debut and jointly presided over the court with Empress Dowager Kun.

The little emperor was still too young and had never ruled the country himself. No matter whether it was a big or small court, he usually just sat there and listened quietly. The imperial edicts were all drafted and issued by Queen Mother Kun on behalf of the little emperor.

Everyone has also become accustomed to the little emperor's mascot-like existence.

But who would have thought that an accident would happen today!

Just as Kun was attacking and targeting several important confidants of Yang and Ji's parties, and forcing them to issue several imperial edicts, the two sides were fighting with swords and sabers until almost noon, when this lengthy court meeting was finally about to end.

The little emperor suddenly spoke up: "Where is my father? Have you found him?"

There was a moment of silence, and then Uncle Kun reacted and hurriedly bowed, "Your Majesty, a month ago, 30,000 troops from the capital were dispatched to search along the main stream and tributaries of the river. The urgent official documents of 600 miles to each prefecture have also been sent, and the search is still ongoing."

Queen Mother Kun sighed softly, turned her head and said to the little emperor: "Emperor, I know you are worried, but this river is surging..."

It has been so long, and King Qian still hasn't been found. Everyone knows that hope is slim.

But who would have thought that the little emperor suddenly sneered and stood up abruptly. He stared coldly at Queen Mother Kun and Uncle Kun: "Of course I know! I know it very well! Since you want to kill my father, how could you let him come back alive?!"

He stretched out his hand and pulled violently, pulling off the Nine Chapters Imperial Crown on his head. The little emperor's hair was disheveled, and he cried in a shrill voice: "I don't want to be the emperor!!!"

The little emperor's childish and mournful voice resounded throughout the entire hall. He threw the imperial crown from under the nine jade steps and threw it heavily in the center of the court hall. With a "crackling" sound, nine-colored jade beads scattered and dripped all over the court hall!

…

Empress Dowager Kun and Uncle Kun's faces changed drastically. They immediately said that the emperor was ill. They came forward, supporting and coaxing him. The little emperor struggled desperately, but was finally taken back.

Queen Mother Kun forced a smile and said, "The Emperor missed his father so much that he couldn't sleep for many days. He must have believed the slander of the villain."

The court meeting was hastily dispersed, and then the little emperor claimed to be sick and was forcibly detained in the Shangyang Palace by Empress Dowager Kun.

The internal fighting within the Kun family also stopped temporarily.

But no matter how hard they tried, the uproar in the court could not be suppressed.

At this time, the handwritten letter written by the young emperor to General Xu for help had already been sent out of the palace.

This process was extremely dangerous and Hong Gu was exposed.

No, it should be said that all the people around the little emperor suffered a purge. Empress Dowager Kun was furious, and the Kun siblings were not stupid either. They immediately guessed that there was a problem with the little emperor. The situation was urgent, and both the brother and sister were ruthless people. Without thinking twice, all the people around the little emperor, whether close or not, were purged.

For a moment, there was blood and gore inside the tightly closed palace gates.

Fortunately, Hong Gu had already handed the little emperor's handwritten letter to a young palace maid who was assigned to clean the palace. These non-staff members were slower in arresting the emperor than those who served in the palace. They screamed and fled in panic.

The little palace maid gritted her teeth, crawled through the dog hole she had already left, and ran away! As the footsteps of the pursuers behind her were getting closer and closer, she leaped forward and threw the letter over the wall, landing in a pair of hands that had been waiting for a long time, and the latter immediately turned around and ran away.

The little palace maid fell to the ground and was picked up by the imperial guards who caught up with her. "Why are you running? Where else can you run to?"

…

After much planning, things have finally become clear. The situation has been suppressed to the extreme, and Yangdu is in a state of panic, but Yang Yanzong and Ji Yuanhao have finally achieved their goal of maximizing the impact of the situation!

After getting accurate information from inside and outside the palace, the two men breathed a sigh of relief.

What they had planned finally came true!

Ji Yuanhao's face didn't look good either. There were obvious bruises under his eyes and his complexion was dark. In recent days, the open and covert struggles between the two and the Kun family have become increasingly intense. The Kun family is well-established and has the power of the emperor, so the pressure is not small.

Plus at home, I'm really burning the candle at both ends.

But compared to Yang Yanzong, Ji Yuanhao was much better. Ren was both gentle and resolute. Her health gradually improved and her pregnancy was very stable. Ji Yuanhao said, "Okay, I'll go get the letter. You take a rest first."

Yang Yanzong's face looked really bad. He had just touched it accidentally and his hand was still hot.

Yang Yanzong nodded.

So Ji Yuanhao immediately left Yang Mansion through a secret passage and rushed to the palace to receive the letter.

Yang Yanzong took the medicine and lay down for about an hour. When he woke up, he felt lighter and his forehead was not so hot when he touched it. He got up and went to Shou'an Hall to see his mother.

He has been very busy recently, sleeping less than two hours a day on average, and has no time to visit Yan.

But who would have thought that just after entering Shou'an Hall and before entering the inner room, she heard Yan crying and scolding, saying to her second son Yang Yanxin who came to visit her: "... You are the only one. None of your brothers have a conscience. They didn't even come to see their mother when she was dying. Especially your eldest brother, he married a wife and forgot about our mother. I'm afraid I can't count on him in this life, wuwu..."

At the end, there was resentment in his words.

Yang Yanzong's heart sank.

Yang Yanzhen behind him couldn't stand it anymore, so he pushed aside the curtain and rushed in, angrily saying, "Do you know how busy my eldest brother is recently?! Do you know who is in front of him?!"

Yan said shrilly: "No matter who it is, is it so hard for you to look at me?! Ah? You are also an unfilial person,..."

"My brother and Kun's family are at a critical juncture, do you know?! Do you know what will happen if the family fails?!..."

Yang Yanzhen roared angrily.

But Yang Yanzong had already left.

He didn't know when his mother became like this. She always gave him a blow when he felt soft towards her.

After going through this over and over again, Yang Yanzong was really tired.

He couldn't even get angry.

When he returned to the study, he lay down directly, covered his eyes with his hands for a long time, and asked, "What about the master? Is the master feeling better?"

"Better now. I can walk in the garden these days."

Yang Yanzong had a splitting headache, and his brows were tightly furrowed under his hands that covered his eyes.

But after he had endured a wave of pain, Azhao handed him a small bundle and whispered, "Master, this is what the lady sent back to you."

Yang Yanzong was stunned. He suddenly remembered that the second day of August was approaching, and it would be in a few days.

The tension in his heart suddenly relaxed, and even his headache subsided a little.

"Give me!"

Yang Yanzong immediately turned over and sat up.

He took the small package and opened it.

He couldn't help laughing.

There was a letter and a palm-sized purse wrapped in a handkerchief in the small bundle.

He immediately opened the purse and saw that the cloth of this long, dark blue men's purse with rounded corners had been ironed to be straight, and there were two long-leaf grasses of medium size embroidered on both sides.

The leaves of the long-leaf grass are stretched out, but they still look a bit dull. Banban just sits there stupidly, using the most common flat needles, without any patterns at all. As for flowers and bamboo, Su Ci tried but couldn't make them at all, so she gave up in the end.

When Yang Yanzong opened the letter, she was still bragging about how good the grass was, saying it was a longevity grass. She had specially looked up the style restored in the classics, and it was simply great! Then, she changed the subject and happily wished him a happy birthday, wishing him a happy birthday every year. She had originally planned to make him a bowl of longevity noodles herself, but unfortunately he was not there, so she would owe it to him for now and make it for him later.

Finally, she gently reminded him to take care of his health. Although external affairs were busy, health was also very important. Otherwise, she would be heartbroken!

The whispers, the cute behavior of the children, and the earnest exhortations were like a warm shot of adrenaline injected into Yang Yanzong's heart.

He suddenly felt that everything was worth it, even if no one understood him, didn't know his hard work, and still had her.

He is providing a roof over his head for his wife.

“How ugly!”

He looked at the purse carefully for a while, said this, then kissed it on his lips and carefully put it in his arms.

His spirits suddenly brightened up, he smiled for a moment, and even asked A Zhao to bring him the meal.

He washed his face, sat at the table, and read the letter carefully while eating.

After he was full, he felt better and his headache was gone. He leaned on the beauty couch, playing with the green longevity grass purse in one hand with a raised corner of his lips, and holding a small piece of drawing paper in the other hand.

He just discovered that there was something else in the purse. It was a small sketch, a self-portrait of Su Ci. It was not a very good painting, but her bright eyes and eyebrows were vivid on the paper. She was looking at him with her head tilted and smiling.

There was also a note with the following words: "Do you miss me? If you do, you can take it out and have a look~"

He couldn't help laughing.

Looking at the person's brilliant eyes and eyebrows in the sketch, the haze in his heart was swept away. After a long time, he lay on the beauty couch with his back, put the sketch to his lips and kissed it, then pressed it to his heart, sighed softly, and closed his eyes.

It's like holding a big baby in my arms.

When he was feeling uncomfortable, unwell, and exhausted, fortunately he had her!

He really loved her very much, and sometimes he wished he could make her smaller and carry her around in his pocket.

If only she had fallen in love with him sooner!

But even though he was complaining, Yang Yanzong was still very happy in his heart, because he could feel the changes in Su Ci in recent times.

So can he look forward to it? This day won't be long?

Yang Yanzong smiled. At this moment, he no longer thought about his home or his mother. He was only thinking about her and missing her.

On this not-so-cold mid-autumn morning, he not only loves Su Ci, but she also gives him warmth and is the only comfort to his soul.

He wanted to see her, like a huge tide!

…

However, just when Yang Yanzong regarded Su Ci as his only spiritual refuge and found his only spiritual comfort in her, and when he even looked forward to falling in love with her in the near future, his heart was filled with infinite tenderness.

A sudden person was discovered by him when he was caught off guard!

Although Yang Yanzong really wanted to see Su Ci, unfortunately he couldn't go for the time being because he had to deliver a letter in person.

Ji Yuanhao quickly received the letter back and confirmed that it was correct. Yang Yanzong set out that day and headed straight for Gaobian!

The letter was too important, and neither of them felt comfortable sending it by anyone else.

As for the relationship between Yang Yanzong and Ji Yuanhao, Yang Yanzong and General Xu are much more familiar with each other, so the letter will be delivered by Yang Yanzong personally, and he will also be the one to persuade General Xu!

This important task was handed over to Yang Yanzong, while Ji Yuanhao stayed in Yangdu to take charge of the overall situation.

But at this moment, a very urgent and unexpected situation occurred.

The Kun brothers and sisters unraveled the mystery, and finally based on the clues reported by the people who returned after they were hunting down King Qian, all the clues came together, and the brother and sister made a bold but very likely guess!

——King Qian is not dead! !

It might even fall into the hands of their current Yang Yanzong Ji Yuanhao!

"... Changyi! The valley water passes through Changyi!!"

Uncle Kun pointed at the map and gnashed his teeth, "If we jump downstream from Feng County, we will reach the border of Changyi in about two hours!!"

"Ji Jin is in Changyi!!"

In Yang Yanzong's hand, Kun Guojiu thought: "Isn't Yang Yanzong's Su in Changyi?!"

…

When Ji Yuanhao heard that Kun had sent people to Changyi at a rapid speed, he was shocked, but he himself could not leave Yangdu, and many of his trusted subordinates had just been ordered by him to leave in a hurry.

Ji Yuanhao immediately turned his head: "Cheng Tan, did you hear clearly?!"

"You must lead your men to rush to Changyi via the mountain road immediately and have the Su family move immediately!!"

"Also, send someone to tell Yang Yanzong!"

Ji Chengtan was shocked and stunned, then he immediately said in a hurry: "Yes, big brother!"

He turned around quickly.