"Mr. Yao's words are enlightened." Qi Wuwei looked at him gratefully and said, "I, Qi Wuwei, have recorded today's kindness, and I will definitely be rewarded in the future."

Yao Xianzhong nodded without saying anything.

Is it a kindness?

Why doesn't it count? If he lets make trouble like this, the final result will not only be that he will offend the national master, but he may not even hurt Ye Xiu. In the end, he will not be able to take advantage of it and will also make him messy. However, if the national master can make it stand out, it will be much easier.

"Mingjin withdrew his troops and returned to the military camp..." Qi Wuwei gritted his teeth, looked at Ye Xiu deeply, and turned his head and left under the astonished gaze of the Huang family.

The soldiers of the Fourth Battalion instantly dissipated like a tide, leaving only the lost Huang Qianyuan, who was still sitting on the ground. It was not until a tribe member whispered a reminder that he suddenly stood up, and did not even dare to look at Ye Xiu, and hurriedly followed Qi Wuwei.

Yao Xianzhong also breathed a sigh of relief. Today's matter was resolved, and as for what happened in the future, it was not his business.

"Ye... Ye worship, the birthday of the national teacher..." Yao Xianzhong hesitated for a moment, asked in a low voice, looking at Ye Xiu with some anxiety. He was really worried that this young man with a bad temper would directly reject the national teacher. In this way, he would be his own dereliction of duty.

"When?" Ye Xiu nodded and said.

"Tomorrow morning, I will send someone to pick you up." Yao Xianzhong breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Ye Xiu with a smile on his face.

"Okay..." Ye Xiu did not refuse. Even if there was no birthday, he was going to Zhouwu Palace and ask about the mapping. Now that the other party invited him, he could save a lot of trouble.

Hearing Ye Xiu's "Okay", the smile on Yao Xianzhong's face became brighter again.

However, his shriveled old face doesn't look good when he smiles.

"Then I won't disturb Ye Gong." Yao Xianzhong nodded with a smile, fearing that Ye Xiu would repent, so he comforted Yu Zhenhai a few words, turned around and walked out.

As soon as he left, the whole Yu family was in full bloom.

Many people cried with joy, hugged each other and made a series of changes, and the feeling of surviving the disaster made them feel like they were riding a roller coaster.

It was not landed until now.

Yu Zhenhai was also crying, looking at the direction of the ancestral hall and muttering to himself, saying, "Wuwuwu... The Yu family is saved, and I, Yu Zhenhai, finally I am not ashamed of my ancestors."

Will you survive the disaster?

Ye Xiu didn't have such feelings.

Just a master, it does not pose a threat to him. The only thing that really makes him care about is the national master mentioned by Yao Xianzhong. Just by his title, he can shock the peak of a master like Qi Wuwei. It would not be simple. It is very likely that he is the master of those eyes.

"Head of the Yu family, who is the national teacher they are talking about?" Ye Xiu thought for a while, looked at Yu Zhenhai and asked.

Yu Zhenhai, who was still crying, stopped tears when he heard the word "National Master". He looked at the imperial city in awe and was worried that it would anger Ye Xiu if he said it too vaguely. He smiled bitterly for a moment and said, "Ye Gongfeng, about the matter of... the National Master, let's go to the inner hall to talk about it. The smell here is really not pleasant."

The corpses in the yard were full of blood and there was a strong smell of blood.

It looks a little scary.

Ye Xiu nodded. He was not the kind of super pervert who liked killing, nor did he like to stand among the dead and chat. It was equivalent to Zhenhai's instructions to ask Yu Yanzhi to beat the place until it was cleaned and then took Yu Jinnian to the inner hall.

Inner Hall.

Soon, a beautiful maid walked to Ye Xiu with tea in awe, and carefully placed the tea cup in front of him...

"Ye Gongfeng, try it. This is the medicinal tea made by our Yu family. It can not only prolong life, but also help warriors a lot." Yu Zhenhai smiled and said.

Ye Xiu picked up the teacup and tasted it. It had the aroma of medicine and tea, but the taste was much worse than that of Longjing in West Lake, Wuyi Mountain Dahongpao.

"Tell me, who is the national teacher? He was so afraid that Qi Wuwei could hear her name." Ye Xiu put down the teacup and looked at Yu Zhenhai.

"She is a god in our Zhou Wu Dynasty. No matter how arrogant Qi Wuwei is, he dare not make any mistakes in front of her..." Yu Zhenhai said with a wry smile.
Chapter completed!