Your Majesty, he is as beautiful as a flower

Yuchen was still standing on the horse's head, the wings behind him were only spread out, but not fanned. He asked, "Do you want to see King Yu?"

"Exactly."

"Why?"

Cheng Wanqiao said: "From today onwards, Chizhou will be my Daqi's territory. I heard from His Majesty that there are descendants of the gods living in Chizhou, so I specially ordered me to come and pay a visit."

Yuchen said lazily, "And then?"

"Your Majesty believes in the gods, and I would like to invite King Yu to come to the capital for a talk. If we can live in harmony with the Yu Clan in the future, I, Da Qi, will definitely protect the Yu Clan forever and ever!"

Yuchen considered his words carefully, seeming to find it interesting, "Well, I'll take you to meet him, but only you can see him."

"it is good."

Seeing that Cheng Wanqiao agreed so readily, Jiang Hanxing worried about fraud, "Your Highness! No!"

Cheng Wanqiao looked back at them, "You guys wait for me here, and I'll go in alone. Don't worry, I'll be fine."

Cheng Wanqiao cupped his hands towards Yuchen again, "Thank you Mr. Yuchen for leading the way."

Yuchen bent down and stretched out his hands towards him. They were a pair of white and slender hands, which were exquisite compared to his hands that had been holding the sword all year round.

Seeing that he didn't respond for a long time, Yuchen said, "Give me your hand."

Cheng Wanqiao paused, and put his hand in his palm. The next moment, that beautiful hand closed, and the wings behind him fluttered. He was pulled up from the horse and flew into the sky.

It was the first time being taken into the sky by someone, and it felt a little novel.

Yuling Creek is surrounded by mountains, and every household lights up the lights after nightfall, and the time here is quiet, as if the killing outside had nothing to do with them.

Cheng Wanqiao was brought to Lingxi Palace by Yuchen, and after landing, the pair of long snow-white wings on Yuchen's back were put away.

Yu Wang sat in the hall early and waited. According to legend, Yu Wang was about forty years old, wearing a white robe with gold rims, a golden crown on his head, and heroic eyes. He was also a rare handsome man.

After entering the hall, Yuchen spoke first, "Father."

Cheng Wanqiao glanced at Yu Chen, only to realize that he was Yu Wang's son.

He came back to his senses, and hurriedly bowed his hands to King Yu, "I met King Yu at Chengwan Bridge."

King Yu looked at Cheng Wanqiao. He was wearing armor. The silver-gray armor was stained with blood, and it could be seen that he had just experienced a big battle. "It was you who just retreated from the Jing army at the foot of the mountain?"

Cheng Wanqiao said, "Exactly."

Yu Wang had some appreciation in his eyes, "It's not bad to be so capable at such a young age."

"The Feather King has won the prize."

Yu Wang said: "Why do you want to see me?"

Cheng Wanqiao said: "Chizhou and Luzhou will be under my jurisdiction in the future, and this place happens to be within the territory of Chizhou. My father heard that there are gods, and he admired him, so he asked me to pay a special visit, and begged King Yu to come to Beijing for a briefing. With me, Da Qi, in the future, Jing Jun will not dare to touch the Yu Clan in the slightest."

After hearing what he said, King Yu pondered, "My Yu clan has never been involved with the outside world, nor have I participated in the struggle between your two countries."

Cheng Wanqiao hurriedly said: "King Yu misunderstood, this trip to the capital is just because my father wants to see you, the Yu clan can continue to settle here in the future, the court will not interfere."

Yu Wang bent his elbows and supported his chin, "What if I don't agree?"

Cheng Wanqiao was in a bit of a dilemma, he was ordered by the emperor to invite King Yu to enter the capital, if he failed, it would be a disadvantage, if King Yu refused, he had no choice but to return to Beijing to ask for punishment.

He cupped his hands and bent down, "Please think twice about this matter, Yu Wang."

"Why don't I go with you." A nice voice said.

Cheng Wanqiao raised his head, and it was Yu Chen, the man in purple beside him, who had just spoken.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Yuchen asked back, "No?"

Cheng Wanqiao came back to his senses, and hurriedly said: "That's not the case. If Mr. Yuchen is willing, I can ask for it."

Yu Wang looked at Yu Chen, as if he didn't want Yu Chen to go, "Chen'er."

Yu Chen said: "Father, don't worry, this trip should be regarded as my going out to see and see."

King Yu thought for a moment, now that Daqi governs Chizhou, although their Yu clan doesn't want to have anything to do with any country, but in his heart he also hopes that the Yu clan will be safe forever. No, and he didn't force it.

Yu Wang asked: "Chen'er, do you really want to go?"

Yu Chen said leisurely: "I've been trapped in this acre of land for a long time, I just want to go out and have a look."

"It's just that the world outside is dangerous. I'm worried that you will be in danger if you leave Yulingxi."

Cheng Wanqiao understands King Yu's worries. Jing Jun wants to capture the members of the Yu tribe. If Yuchen goes out rashly, it will be dangerous. He immediately promises, "Don't worry, King Yu, I will protect Mr. Yuchen well. As long as I have a breath , will definitely not let Mr. Yuchen suffer any harm."

Cheng Wanqiao said this from the bottom of his heart, without a trace of hypocrisy. Yu Wang was very satisfied, so he agreed, "If that's the case, you can go if you want."

"Yes, sir."

Yu Wang asked: "When do you plan to leave?"

Cheng Wanqiao asked Yuchen in a tone of asking for opinions, "How about in three days?"

Yuchen said, "Follow you."

Cheng Wanqiao smiled, "Then it will be three days later, and I will wait outside the mountain."

King Yu said: "Then it's settled, it's getting late today, Your Highness might as well rest in my Lingxi Palace."

Cheng Wanqiao thought that just after the First World War, he still had a lot of business to deal with as a general, and he also had to prepare for his return to Beijing, so it was really not suitable to stay for a long time, "Thank you, King Yu, for your kindness, but I have business to deal with, so I still have to do it."

Yu Wang understood, "Since that's the case, I won't stay any longer." He said to the maid beside him, "Swan Yan, see off the guests."

"Yes."

Cheng Wanqiao bowed respectfully to King Yu, then to Yuchen, and followed Hongyan out of Lingxi Palace.

Just now, Yuchen flew in with him. Hongyan prepared a carriage, and this carriage could also fly. After leaving Yulingxi, she put him down in an open space, "Go east along the mountain forest, then can go out."

Cheng Wanqiao said: "Miss Hongyan is here."

Hongyan waved the whip, and the horse flew up again, and disappeared after entering the foggy forest.

According to what she said, Cheng Wanqiao walked east all the way, and as expected, Jiang Hanxing and the others were waiting for him.

Seeing him coming out, Jiang Hanxing's heart sank, "Your Highness, have you seen King Yu?"

Cheng Wanqiao nodded, "Yes."

"Then what does he say, is he willing to come to Beijing to face the saint?"

Cheng Wanqiao said: "It's an acceptance."

"Is it?"

"Yeah." Cheng Wanqiao walked to his steed and got on, "Back to camp!"

Qi Jun camped in Chizhou, the battlefield has been cleared, Cheng Wanqiao entered the camp, and Zhang Haishan, who was in charge of interrogating the prisoners, followed him and reported: "Your Highness, the prisoners of war have been tortured today, and they said that the reason why they suddenly launched an offensive against the Yu clan , because the Yu clan collaborated with the enemy and treasoned the country."

Cheng Wanqiao heard the words, "Nonsense!"

Zhang Haishan scratched his head, thinking that Cheng Wanqiao didn't believe him, so he lowered his voice, "That's what the prisoners of war said."

Cheng Wanqiao sat down, took a sip of hot tea, "I mean the prisoners of war are talking nonsense, the Yu clan has never been involved with the outside world, so how could they cooperate with the enemy and treason the country."

Zhang Haishan wondered: "It's just... all kinds of punishments have been used, and this is the only question."

Cheng Wanqiao put down the teacup, thinking that maybe the King of Jing's purpose and the soldiers of Jing Kingdom really don't know, they are just pawns.

But in any case, the Jing army has been defeated, and I am afraid that it will not be able to compete with Da Qi in the next ten years.And Yu Lingxi is also safe and sound, their people have been stationed in Chizhou, in the future the Jing army will no longer be able to enter the boundaries of Chizhou, and even if they think about it, they dare not harm the Yu clan.

Cheng Wanqiao said: "General Zhang."

Zhang Haishan said: "The end is here!"

"I will set off to return to Beijing in three days. The strength of the Jing army has been seriously injured. I am afraid that it will not be able to launch a war in the next few years. You continue to garrison Chizhou. If there is any disturbance, report it in time."

"The last general takes orders!"

Cheng Wanqiao thought of something, and ordered: "Also, prepare me a more comfortable carriage."

"Yes, Your Highness."

Three days later, Cheng Wanqiao was waiting at the foot of the mountain outside Yuling Creek. He didn't intend to make a big fuss when he returned to Beijing this time, so he only brought eight personal guards with him.

He took off his silver-gray armor and put on a crescent-white robe with wide sleeves.He has a gentle complexion, and when he puts on the armor, he looks heroic. After changing into a white suit, he looks like a gentle and modest gentleman.

A group of seven of them waited outside Yulingxi, and they arrived before dawn, and Yuchen was not seen at three poles in the sun.

Jiang Hanxing saw that he hadn't seen anyone for so long, so he said: "Your Highness, I haven't seen anyone for so long, so the King of Yu has gone back on his word?"

There was no trace of impatience on Cheng Wanqiao's face, "Don't worry, be patient."

"It's just..." Jiang Hanxing hesitated to speak, he was not like Cheng Wanqiao who had read poetry and books since he was a child, he was a martial artist, impatient and most impatient.

He looked at the sun in the sky, and it would be noon if he waited any longer.

Cheng Wanqiao was patient, he was not impatient from the beginning to the end, and only occasionally glanced at the towering mountain.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew by, and a purple figure appeared in front of him out of thin air, holding a jade bone fan in his hand, and behind him was a man in black, named Lang, who was Yuchen's personal bodyguard.

Seeing him, Cheng Wanqiao showed a smile on his face, stepped forward and cupped his hands, "Mr. Yuchen."

"I've been waiting for a long time." Yuchen shook the jade bone fan, but there was no trace of apology on his face for being late.

Cheng Wanqiao said: "It doesn't matter, since Mr. Yuchen is here, let's set off."

Yuchen closed his fan and glanced at the horses behind him, "Which horse should I ride?"

Cheng Wanqiao made a gesture of invitation to the carriage over there, "We have specially prepared a carriage for Mr. Yuchen, please sit in the carriage, Mr. Yuchen."

Yuchen glanced at the carriage, it was considered luxurious, "What about you?"

"I ride a horse."

Yuchen shook his fan and said, "Your Highness is the Fifth Prince of Daqi, with a distinguished status, but I'm just a man from the countryside. How can I ride a carriage and you ride a horse? It's not that I'm offended."

Cheng Wanqiao said: "Master Yuchen, you don't have to be polite. I have fought in the battlefield all the year round, and I am used to horseback. If I sit in a carriage, it will be uncomfortable."

"His Royal Highness rides a horse, and I ride a carriage, and it won't be comfortable."

Cheng Wanqiao was a little embarrassed, "This..."

Jiang Hanxing couldn't bear to watch them push back and forth. He smiled and said, "I think His Highness might as well ride in the carriage with this young man. Anyway, the carriage is spacious."

Yuchen glanced at Cheng Wanqiao, "I'm afraid His Highness is unwilling to share a carriage with me."

Cheng Wanqiao said: "How come, I am very willing."

"That's fine then."