The morning sun silently emerged from the east, tearing open the thin morning mist, making the morning glow red.

The maids in the lakeside courtyard had already started preparing early to serve Yang Qiaoer and Yinglei breakfast.

Just after breakfast, Chen Hai took Su Ling to the lakeside villa to pay tribute and arrange the departure. Zhao Chengjiao was ready at this time, and more than 30 sword servants survived, all wearing blue armor, and were expressionlessly guarding Zhao Chengjiao.

Outside the lakeside villa, Chen Hai arranged the daily necessities arranged by Yang Qiaoer and Ying Lei in a box cage. The large and small box cages occupied a large area, waiting for Fengyan airship to come and load it up; there were also gifts for Wen Boyuan, Zhao Zhong and others. Chen Hai planned to bring Zhao Chengjiao to Yanjing together this time.

When Zhao Chengjiao saw Chen Hai coming, he bowed and bowed.

Before he could exchange a few greetings, he heard a gust of wind and thunder from the northeast. Zhao Chengjiao squinted his eyes and looked into the sky. He had heard the name of this Fengyan airship countless times. When he saw it today, he was still extremely shocked.

The Fengyan Airship sewed a large number of tough animal skins and made huge prismatic airbags, with front and back feet 140 to 50 meters long. It also used the Fengyan Tianji to blew the hot airflow into the airbags, and lifted the pods more than ten feet long below into the air. At this time, it was like a giant boat in the air, venting the wind and chasing the clouds, flying towards the island in the middle of the lake with a terrifying momentum.

Yang Qiaoer and his son also walked out of the yard and watched the huge creature in the air. They didn't understand how this flying boat could bring hundreds of people into the air without falling.

Zhao Chengjiao looked at Ying Lei with his light, and saw that although Ying Lei was a little happy, it was not out of line. I think it must be yesterday's actions that made Yang Qiaoer scold him.

Zhao Chengjiao was seriously injured, so naturally he could not use his spiritual sense to detect the actions of Yang Qiaoer and his son after returning to the room last night. Chen Hai looked at Yinglai with interest at this time, thinking that Yang Qiaoer was still inexperienced after all, and thought that using such a weak defensive magic weapon could block the spiritual sense of the Daodan realm powerhouse. He thought that perhaps he should remind the mother and his son to avoid Wen Boyuan and his friends from controlling the mother and his son too easily.

The huge wind flame airship soon flew over the lakeside courtyard, with huge airbags hovering in the air. The imperial boat armored soldiers used ropes to put down the pods and moved all the big and small cages onto the airship first.

Yang Qiaoer, Ying Lei and Zhao Chengjiao both turned around. Yang Qiaoer wore a bright yellow dress today, with her hands folded on her belly, which seemed unspeakable.

She nodded to Chen Hai and said, "Thank you, Mr. Chen, for the warm hospitality for a few days. I and my tired ones will definitely feel it."

Chen Hai hurriedly bowed and said he didn't dare. Zhao Chengjiao and Ying Lei also parted with Chen Hai in turn. Seeing that the sword servant and his servant had boarded the airship, they also turned to the airship.

Looking at the five or six-step wide gangway of Fengyan Airship, Ying Lei was also unsatisfied with excitement. He knew that after taking this step, the top position in Yanzhou was waving to him.

Suddenly, Chen Hai's voice came directly from his mind: "Mr. Wen, Lord Zhao and others are not all as easy to deceive as Zhao Chengjiao. Don't think that a little trick can be hidden from them. In addition, Mr. Tie, you have a piece of the broken bone of a dragon-scaled eagle in your arms, which can be blown away without hearing it. If Mr. Tie, if there is a private matter that is difficult to solve, you don't need Master Wen and others to know, you can use this item to notify the Tianji Academy and Longxiang Camp in Yanjing. In the past, I hope Mr. Hou and his wife will take care of him more!"

Chen Hai's sudden words were like a basin of cold water pouring on Ying Lei's head. His steps, which were climbing the steps, suddenly froze.

Ying was tired and touched his arms. Before he knew it, a small treasure bag was added. He pinched it. There was a piece of hard thing hidden inside. He looked back and saw Chen Hai standing in front, nodding to him with a smile.

Zhao Chengjiao turned his head suspiciously and looked at Ying's tiredness that was frozen.

Chen Hai's voice sounded in Ying Lei's mind again: "Mr. Zhao is looking at Mr. Lai at this time. I'm here to wish Mr. Lai and his wife a good journey."

Ying Lei was shocked and raised his hand to wave hard at Chen Hai. When he turned his head, the excitement he had just disappeared.

Zhao Chengjiao reached out and pulled Yinglai. He heard Yinglai murmured: "Why can't Chen Hou go back to Beijing with us?"

Zhao Chengjiao felt funny, thinking that Yang Qiaoer had scolded him after she went back last night, and did not dare to say these amazing words in public anymore, and comforted him softly: "There is a demon barbarian north of Yucheng Ridge, and the Marquis of Chen is stationed here. The responsibility is really heavy. Without the emperor's order, you cannot leave easily. The young master is young and will definitely meet again in the future."

The Fengyan Airship was originally used for transportation, so naturally there was no particularly good riding experience. Fortunately, Chen Hai gave an early order and simply renovated several cabins, which made him feel a little more comfortable.

After everyone got on the airship, the thick hatch door was slowly pulled up by the winch and closed heavily. A roar sounded, and the huge wind flame airship slowly rose. After reaching a certain height, it drove towards Yanjing extremely quickly.

Grandma He led the elite troops of the Battle Bird Camp to fly up, chased after him from afar, and firmly protected the front, back and left and right of the airship. They wanted to escort the airship through Qintong Mountain and enter the base of the Fengchu Camp of the Guard Army until someone took over the next guard.

After getting on the airship, Zhao Chengjiao returned to the cabin to rest. Ying Lei took out a piece of two-inch-long, slender black bird bones, as if cast by gold and stone, without holes or eyes, and did not know how this thing would sound the "no sound".

Ying Lei held the broken bones of the dragon-scaled eagle, and his back was filled with cold sweat. Only then did he realize that his secret conversation with his mother yesterday had already fallen into Chen Hai's ears. He thought that by reading a few more books, he could be smart in front of a strong man like Wen Boyuan and Zhao Chengjiao, which would undoubtedly be a desperate attempt.

It seems that he will re-adjust his strategy to go to Yanjing.

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A group of extremely handsome birds descended in the Xiyuan Army camp outside Wusheng Pass. More than a dozen people were wearing spiritual armor or Taoist robes and stepped into the tent of the central army.

It is said to be a large tent in the camp, but it was also built according to the main hall. It stands under the majestic mountains of Wusheng Pass and is also quite majestic.

King Yingshu sat in the middle of the deliberation hall and saw the representatives sent by the families to discuss the matter, his face was extremely gloomy.

No matter what, Ying Lei is now in Chen Hai's hands, Longxiang Camp and Tianji Academy can have countless ways to safely send Ying Lei back to Yanjing.

Before, although the position of the prince had not been abolished, everyone thought that it was just the last struggle of the inner court to prevent the British King Yingshu from entering the Eastern Palace. Except for the Ning clan and the prince who were completely tied to a chariot, the eight clans in the capital county continued to move their forces out of Yanjing in recent years, the other seven clans all turned to the King of England, waiting for the Emperor to support the King of England ascend the throne.

King Yingshu of the British also thought that the emperor was in control and he only needed to wait patiently for the last moment. Who could imagine that Wen Boyuan had the trump card of Yinglai?

After learning the secret report, Ying Shu ordered Chen Xuanzhen and Tu Qiaoshan to lead the team to assassinate at the fastest speed. He would never allow Wen Boyuan and others to easily bring Yingle to Yanjing. Who would have thought that God would not obey others' wishes, and in the end, Chen Hai's timely rescue led to Chen Xuanzhen's failure.

Although the news that Ying Shu strictly controlled Chen Xuanzhen to fail was leaked, it is impossible to completely cover up the situation whether it succeeds or not.

After Chen Xuanzhen came back, King Ying summoned the various clans again to discuss countermeasures, but so far, except for the Tu family, no heavyweight figure appeared, and only ordinary sect elders with the cultivation level of Mingqiao Realm.

This shows that the attitude of each valve fully supporting him has been shaken a little, and this signal is very dangerous.

Thinking of this, King Ying held a jade pendant in his hand tightly, and his heart was full of hatred, but he had no choice.

There is only a ten thousand years of clan clan, but no ten thousand years of emperor.

In any case, the various sects still aim to continuate themselves. They are not sure. Who can guarantee that they will not repeat the Ning family’s mistakes?

However, the willingness of the clans to send people over means that they have not lost confidence in him yet, but their attitude has become more conservative. After all, no clan family is really willing to see the treacherous eunuchs of Wen Boyuan, who support the puppets to continue to control the government.

Thinking of this, King Ying laughed softly, thinking that he had hundreds of thousands of troops in his hands and was in the world. How could he be worried about gains and losses with this small setback?

Thinking of this, King Ying was regaining his spirits. Looking at the many tiger generals under the seat, the sect clan talented people spoke proudly:
Chapter completed!