Chapter 162 Cuckold
Jiang Ziya was reasonable, but Nezha had already done his thing, and Bo Yikao agreed not to go to Zhaoge.
He thought he couldn’t just whip up a breeze out of nowhere and whisk Bo Yikao off to Zhaoge, could he?
If that really happened, Nezha would have no way to deal with it.
This Bo Yikao, who went to the capital to rescue his father, managed to handle Fei Zhong and You Hun, but offended Daji, and was eventually ordered by King Zhou to be minced into a meatball dish served to his father, Ji Chang, at the dining table.
Ji Chang, adept in Yin Yang numerology with foresight abilities, knew this was the meat of his own son but painfully ate it to not offend King Zhou, thus being looked down upon, and allowed to return to Xiqi.
That should have been the original course of the story, but now the future is full of uncertainties and changes.
He carried two big river fish and followed Jiang Ziya back to his small courtyard in Panxi, seeing the verdant greenery, with neatly planted lines of rape plants.
A young woman, with her head scarfed and wearing simple clothes, yet her beauty was still hard to conceal, was watering the vegetable garden.
A few heads peeked over the courtyard wall, the young lads from the surrounding areas, looking at Lv Ping working inside with infatuation and trembling slightly with stiff bodies.
They glared at Jiang Ziya stepping into the courtyard with gritted teeth, the light in their eyes like swords, seemingly wanting to tear him limb from limb.