Late at night, Dugu family was in the master's room.
Dugu zhantian's eyes were shining with a deep light. After thinking carefully, Dugu Hai rushed over and asked, "Grandpa, what do you mean by what you said to Shifu during the day? We're going to rebel?"
"No, we are not rebellious, we have to do it. I have to leave a way for our Dugu family, alas!"
Dugu zhantian sighed for a long time and murmured: "although I and Daxia Yang were talking about serving the country and the people during the wine banquet during the day, we all know that it was just a scene. The reason why I entrusted the whole Dugu family to Daxia Yang is that Fenglei is no longer reliable."
"Unreliable?"
"Yes, now the royal family has less and less control over the whole world. There is a traitor, Wang Biren, who controls the government, and there is the Murong family who supports and respects the soldiers. Hehe, not to mention the Murong family, even if Qinglong and Qilin, including our rosefinch and Xuanwu, which is not a huge warlord who supports and respects the soldiers?"
Dugu zhantian sighed deeply: "Your Majesty can still use his power to maintain the balance between each other. But once he returns to the west, who among those princes has the ability to hold these powerful ministers with heavy troops? Then the wind and thunder will be torn apart, and even lead foreign troops into the country and divide the whole empire. I heard that the white tiger army is very close to those people in the West. I'm afraid I'd already wear a pair of pants. If I were alone If the lonely family doesn't find a way back, it will inevitably be lonely and even vulnerable to the danger of being attacked head and tail in the era of separatist rule. "
Oh, I see!
Dugu Haiming nodded clearly and said, "so Grandpa, you want to take Shifu as your backer?"
"Yes, great Xia Yang is now in great power in Nanzhao, and our whole Dugu army borders on Nanzhao. If you take refuge in great Xia Yang, even if the wind and thunder are split and the heroes fight. We can enter the Central Plains and retreat back to the big tree of Nanzhao. Yelu army is not only our enemy, but also our ally. In this way, our Dugu family can survive the war safely It's all right. "
Dugu zhantian, an excellent old fox, has arranged everything in the future to ensure that the Dugu family can continue to prosper.
Dugu Hai looked at his grandpa with admiration and said, "then master will return the wind and thunder tomorrow. I want to go with him."
"What are you doing back?"
Dugu zhantian glared at him and said angrily: "You are the son-in-law of my Dugu family. If you go back, you will represent my Dugu family. Your majesty is far sighted. Maybe he will make some articles about you, make Dugu and Murong hostile, and take advantage of it. Then my Dugu family will completely fall into this vortex. In short, now that the imperial capital is deep in water, we'd better wait and see from the shore. See what happens when Daxia Yang goes back Mess with this muddy water. "
"Oh, I see!"
Dugu Hai could not help but sigh as he nodded his head.
Master, it's not the disciple who doesn't want to be around you to be filial. It's grandpa who won't let me. Don't blame me, alas.
Meanwhile, in the back garden of Dugu's family, Mo Shaoqiu is playing melodies, fresh and elegant.
At this time, a familiar figure came slowly. It was the great sacrifice of the Yelu family. Yan Tianxing was no doubt.
But at this time, he looked a little hesitant. He seemed to have something difficult to say. He paced for a long time and didn't speak.
The sound of the flute suddenly stopped. Mo Shaoqiu put down his flute and turned to look at Yan Tianxing and said, "old man Yan, what are you doing? What's the matter with walking around here?"
"Er... Nothing, just..."
After smacking his mouth twice, Yan Tianxing pondered a little, can said with a smile: "well... You will return the wind and thunder with great Xia Yang tomorrow."
"Well, yes!"
"You go to stabilize the storm situation and avoid war?"
"Yes, the master is wise and powerful. This must happen naturally. What's the problem?" Mo Shaoqiu looked at him unidentified.
Yan Tianxing scratched his head and wandered around, but finally he clenched his teeth and said, "how about taking me with you?"
"Where are you going?"
After taking a deep look at him, Mo Shaoqiu was surprised and said, "aren't you the sacrifice of the Yelv family? Now the Black Ghost disaster of the ghost king has been completely destroyed. What are you still following in my family? We are going to solve the difficulty of wind and thunder. It has nothing to do with Nanzhao."
"I know, but..."
His fists tightened slightly. Yan Tianxing took a deep breath and thought a little before deciding: "For more than a year, I've been living with great Xia Yang day and night, which makes me admire him very much. In particular, great Xia Yang's words and deeds, as well as his open-minded attitude towards life, make me open-minded and gain more than closing the door and practicing hard for decades. Therefore, I want to join great Xia Yang. Can brother Mo convey it for me?"
"Do you want to join my Yang family? Does the Lord Yelv agree?"
"Oh, I've told him to quit the position of the great sacrifice of the Yelv family, and he has promised." Yan Tianxing smiled with hope in his eyes.
Mo Shaoqiu stared at him tightly and nodded slightly, "let me ask you."
On the other hand, Yang Feng, who was eating chicken legs in the room, suddenly heard a knock on the door. He immediately turned out of bed and opened the door, but he saw that there was no other person outside the door, but the three offerings of the law family.
"Old three?"
Unable to help himself, Yang Fengqi said, "come to me in the middle of the night. What's the matter?"
"Great Xia Yang!"
The corner of his mouth was shriveled. The three worshippers sobbed and said, "you're leaving tomorrow. I can't bear you. Can you take me with you?"
"Take you away? You are a sacrifice of the house of jerod. Can you come with me without the owner's consent?"
"Don't worry, I just told brother Yelv to quit the Yelv family service. I want to be the Yang family service. Can I be with you, great Xia Yang?"
"Well... Yes, of course!"
Yang Feng's eyes turned. The plain helpers were still old friends and trustworthy. Why not do it? He immediately smiled and said, "they are just big offerings. Do you know?"
"I didn't dare to tell them, for fear that they would say I had no loyalty and betrayed the family!" a touch of shame flashed on my face, and the three worshippers sighed and lowered their heads.
Yang Feng patted him on the shoulder to comfort him, but Mo Shaoqiu hurried over. Seeing the old three here, he was surprised at first, and then he seemed to know something. After a laugh, he quietly came to Yang Feng's ear and whispered a few words.
When Yang Feng heard this, he raised his eyebrows and looked strangely at the three offerings.
The three worshippers looked at the mysterious and intimate appearance of their two gods. They felt a sour heart and murmured, "what are you talking about? Why are you carrying me behind your back? Don't you treat me as your own?"
"No, no, no, we treat you as our own person. Don't think about it. Come on, come with me, let's have a small meeting, ha ha!"
Yang Feng smiled, shook his head, waved to the three worshippers, and went out laughing.
The three offered one joy and hurried to keep up.
When the three came to a small room and opened the door, the three worshippers suddenly burst their eyes and were completely stunned: "how are you?"
"Old three, how is it you?"
At the same time, Da Xian and three other worshippers who had lived with Yang Feng for a year opened their mouths together, and then they all laughed as if they were aware.
It turns out that everyone wants to go together, ha ha ha!
Yang Feng also looked at them happily and nodded.
At this point, the Yang family's sacrifice group was officially established. Even if this lineup reaches the imperial capital, it can be regarded as a rich family.
Although if he took all the people of the holy fire sect, he could destroy the whole imperial family without doing it himself