Moreover, there are only more than two months until the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament is held.
Wu Zhi must rush back before the martial arts tournament is held, after all, the things he promised Leng Wushuang must be done.
Wu Zhi sat down on his horse. Although he knew what was going to happen next, he still asked specifically: "Your Majesty, I am new here and I don't know much about your situation."
"Is this Yelu Chun your favorite? May I ask how his physical condition is this year?"
According to Yelu Yanxi, this Yelu Chun is 58 years old and can be said to be highly respected among the royal family.
Yelu Yanxi also respected him, but he was old and had always been in poor health.
Hearing this, Wu Zhi couldn't help but smile.
"Your Majesty, it seems that the two ministers you just mentioned really have ulterior motives."
When Yelu Yanxi heard this, Shanxia's face changed slightly, and she couldn't help but ask: "Where did you start with this?"
"Your uncle is not in good health. Even if they don't know your whereabouts, they shouldn't push this old man to the forefront."
"Is this unclear? Is it to isolate this old man and then operate it on his own in private? If I guessed correctly, there must be a very powerful woman around him."
As soon as these words came out, Yelu Yanxi nodded quickly.
"Wu Aiqing is right. My uncle married a beautiful young woman ten years ago. This woman is very strong in what she does. Even when I meet him, I have to be polite."
Wu Zhi smiled: "The aunt you call must have been involved."
"Perhaps they have secretly discussed how to overwork your uncle and end up bedridden, so that they can take over the reins."
Yelu Yanxi listened very carefully to every word Wu Zhi said.
He sighed again and again: "What should we do? What should we do?"
Nowadays, there are not many people around Yelu Yanxi. When encountering this situation, these nobles and ministers who usually enjoy themselves have no clue at all.
It was the same minister who recognized Wu Zhi before. He stood up quickly and said: "Your Majesty, since the master of Wu Village can withstand the Song Dynasty's army of more than 200,000 people with a few thousand people, I think he is already confident!"
Yelu Yanxi clapped her hands and looked at Wu Zhi, yes: "Wu Aiqing, do you already have a solution? Tell me quickly!"
Wu Zhi nodded: "Now we only have one place to go."
Wu Zhi shook his head and spit out two words: "Xijing."
In fact, Xijing is to the southeast of Jiashan Mountain. The reason why Wu Zhi looked to the west was because his neck was a little sore.
Just twisted my neck.
As soon as Wu Zhi finished speaking, cold snorts from one man after another came from outside.
"The Datong Mansion in Xijing has long been captured by the Jin people!"
"When you ask my father to go there now, do you plan to make us fall into a trap?"
While he was talking, he saw a handsome young man walking in with a young follower.
Behind him, there were two warriors wearing heavy armor. They were tall and burly, with muscles all over their bodies.
As soon as this man appeared, he immediately saluted Yelu Yanxi who was sitting in the front seat.
"My child pays homage to his father."
When he arrived, Wu Zhi had already heard Xiao Yiqing say it.
Yelu Yanxi had six sons in total.
The fourth child is the one everyone expects.
It's a pity that the fourth child has been killed by the traitor Xiao Fengxian, and the traitor Xiao Fengxian who killed the fourth child is the uncle of the fifth prince in front of him.
The fifth prince's name is Yelu Zhending, and the little prince next to him, who is slightly younger and looks a bit shy, is the sixth prince Yelu Yongning.
Among the six sons of Yelu Yanxi, except for the deceased eldest and fourth, the rest were not very good.
