On this day, there was no fighting in Yanmen.

On the coalition side, there has been no movement.

Most of the soldiers in the Yanmen garrison believed that the coalition forces must have been frightened by yesterday's tragic defeat and the miracle that happened at Yanmen Pass today. Many soldiers even believed that the coalition forces would probably withdraw soon.

However, no matter what the guess is, as long as the enemy troops do not retreat, the defenders' defense will not relax.

Not only did they not relax, because Yang Yanping returned from injury today, but also because of such a miracle, the morale of the Yanmen defenders became even stronger. Taking advantage of this day, based on the experience of yesterday's first battle, they made further adjustments to various defense tasks. Made some adjustments and enhancements.

After the three generations of the Yang family discussed the war, Yang Hao returned to his room. Before his buttocks could get hot, he received another message.

This news came from someone Yang Hao had never expected.

Jia Jinghui.

Jia Jinghui actually played some role in the capital and his party.

The long book written by Shen Mu and others was written by Jia Jinghui under the instruction of Yang Hao. Jia Siqu and Jia Naiming were then instigated by Jia Naiming, who secretly incited his close disciples as a wine sacrificer in the Imperial Academy. The righteous indignation of Shen Mu and others was fulfilled.

Moreover, Yang Hao also told Jia Jinghui that in this book of ten thousand words, the harsher the scolding, the better.

The final result proved that Jia Jinghui did not dare to make any compromises in the completion of this matter.

Before letting Jia Jinghui leave, Yang Hao asked Lang Zhan to give Jia Jinghui a jade telegraph talisman, telling Jia Jinghui that if anything unusual happened, he should inform Lang Zhan immediately.

It was nominally a message to Lang Zhan, so the other jade talisman was naturally in Yang Hao's hands.

For Yang Hao, this was just a casual move. Yang Hao didn't expect Jia Jinghui to be of any use anymore.

However, Yang Hao did not expect that Jia Jinghui would actually summon him.

The news that came through seemed nothing special at first glance.

That is, Jia Jinghui has just received a message from the sect, requiring him to return to the sect as soon as possible, and must leave Dachu immediately, otherwise he will not only be punished for the crime of condemning the sect, but also the entire Immortal Alliance will be held accountable for disrespecting orders.

Jia Jinghui didn't know too much about his fellow disciples who were walking in the mortal world, but he didn't know too little either.

After receiving the summons, Jia Jinghui became more thoughtful and contacted several familiar classmates. After asking, he found out that they had all received the same summons. The summons also emphasized that everyone must leave Dachu immediately. .

Everyone suddenly received such a message, and Da Chu was specifically mentioned. Jia Jinghui felt that this news was unusual, so he sent the message to Yang Hao.

If he hadn't known about the bad moves Feng Wucuo and others had previously discussed, Yang Hao wouldn't have taken this news seriously.

In mortal battles, monks avoid each other. This is in line with the rules of the spiritual world.

However, now that he knew that Feng Wucuo and others had no intention of abiding by the rules, Yang Hao had to take this news seriously.

Yang Hao thought about it for a moment and sank into the sea of ​​consciousness, but he didn't see Little Baldy and the others.

After calling for a long time, the four little guys finally showed up.

"Young fool, what do you want to do?" The little bald man's expression was not very good.

"Little bald head, I have something to ask you, I have something to ask you!" Before Yang Hao could say anything, he muttered in his heart and gave him a big smile.

If Xiuer saw this scene, her jaw would definitely drop.

Is this guy with a playful smile the same as his extremely calm young master?

"What are you mumbling about? You come here a hundred times a day and you still understand?" the little bald man shouted.

"Little bald man, I really need to ask you something!" This was definitely something he couldn't accept. Without saying anything else, Yang Hao told Jia Jinghui the contents of his summons.

"Being a monster when you have nothing to do, either committing adultery or stealing." The little bald man said with a nonchalant look on his face.

"People like Feng Wucuo are here, and Qi Wuwei and Xiao Hei are also watching. What kind of monsters can they do?" Yang Hao frowned.

"You ask me, who am I asking?" the little bald man said.

After fighting, seeing Yang Hao's innocent look, the little bald man sighed and said, "Young fool, if you want to know what kind of monster they are, don't you think about their purpose first?"

When Yang Hao heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up.

yes!

"The purpose of these guys is nothing more than to make us lose the battle." Yang Hao said.

"Then what?" asked the little bald man.

"Soldiers, supplies, intelligence..." Yang Hao muttered and frowned again.

Suddenly, Yang Hao's expression changed and he said: "They are going to attack the capital!"

After that, Yang Hao said in an uncertain tone: "They don't dare, right? If they want to disrupt the capital, this is not something that can be concealed. The Immortal Alliance will pursue it..."

As he spoke, Yang Hao stopped himself. Because, the little bald head showed a look of disdain.

yes!

I always habitually think that since there are such rules in the spiritual world and there is such an Immortal Alliance, then the monks in the spiritual world will not act so unscrupulously.

But, look at those people like Feng Wucuo, haha!

"It doesn't take a few people to do this," said the little bald man.

"What do you mean?" Yang Hao asked.

"Why don't we just kill the old emperor?" said the little bald man.

"No way? Killing the emperor is such a big deal!" Yang Hao was startled.

"Can it be messed up if the matter is too small?" the little bald head asked.

Yang Hao frowned and thought again, shook his head and said: "It is useless to kill the emperor. The crown prince will soon be able to stabilize the situation."

"Then let's kill the prince again." The little bald man talked about killing the emperor and the prince as easily as chopping carrots and cabbages.

Yang Hao: "..."

"King Yong! This matter must be closely related to King Yong!" Yang Hao gritted his teeth and said.

"Young fool, you finally figured it out. But I'm exhausted. Talking to you is really hard." The little bald man sighed with a look of hatred on his face.

Yang Hao was speechless.

It's not like Yang Hao hadn't thought about this possibility before.

It's just that everyone's ideas are somewhat limited.

Yang Hao didn't believe that King Yong would do this, he just didn't believe that King Yong would kill his father.

Patricide!

Do people do this kind of thing?

Kill relatives for justice?

That's the story in the play.

What's more, if King Yong kills his father, does it have anything to do with Dayi?

"Which monk is willing to help King Yong do this? If the emperor is really killed by a monk, I don't believe that the Immortal Alliance will not even care about this matter." Yang Hao said through gritted teeth.

"Young fool, you are still too young!" The little bald man sighed again.

"What do you mean?" Yang Hao asked.

"Did I tell you that the Immortal Alliance wouldn't care?" said the little bald head.

"Dead soldier?" Yang Hao suddenly changed his mind and understood.

"No matter which sect this dead soldier belongs to, this sect cannot be separated from it, right?" Yang Hao said.

Having said that, without waiting for the little bald head to speak, just seeing the disdainful look on the little bald head's face, Yang Hao knew that he was too young again.

"Little chatterbox, tell me, what would you do if your sect had such a person?" The little bald man didn't want to talk to Yang Hao anymore.

"Report to the boss, we will destroy relatives for justice!" the chatterbox replied loudly.

Yang Hao: "..."

I am really too young!

You can't do such a thing by using dead soldiers and then turning around and killing donkeys.

Yang Hao was thinking rapidly in his mind, thinking of countermeasures.

King Yong must not be allowed to ascend to the throne.

On the way back to Ningyuan, King Yong used the order of repayment and asked Twelfth Floor to kill him. If he became the emperor, why not get rid of the Yang family first and then do it?

However, this is not what Yang Hao is most worried about.

Even if King Yong becomes emperor and wants to deal with the Yang family, even if the Yang family agrees, the border army and the civil and military people of Ningyuan will not agree.

What Yang Hao is really worried about is the policy strategy Ning Yuan is pursuing.

Although Ning Yuan's actions were met with mixed reviews within Chu, both inside and outside the court, Ning Yuan had been firmly following his own path. The reason why Ning Yuan was able to do this was naturally inseparable from the acquiescence of the Emperor of Chu.

Everything Ning Yuan has done in these years, especially the things he has done in the past few years, has not only brought about earth-shaking changes to Ning Yuan, but has also invisibly affected the people of Chu outside Ning Yuan.

Whether it's good or not depends on the efficacy.

Yang Hao believed that over time, as more and more people got to know Ning Yuan better, Ning Yuan's policy strategy would gradually be accepted by more and more people in Chu.
To be continued...