Wang Ziyue quickly received a lot of attention from the Great Conquering General, because he was familiar with the situation of the Red Flame Army and the Jinling. To the Great Conquering General, Wang Ziyue was indeed a very useful person.

Although Great Conquering General Yi Yuntian did not promote Wang Ziyue further, she gave Wang Ziyue a lot of tasks to settle. A lot of people in the army saw this as Wang Ziyue's signal that he was going to become's trusted aide. There were even many people in the army who regretted not standing up and fawning over Shangguan when Wang Dongyue was being punished.

In the short span of less than thirty days since Great Conquering General Yi Yuntian arrived at the Jinling, the Marquis of Red Flame Army, whom Great Conquering General had set her sights on, was bustling like a market. Many people in the army rushed forward to curry favor with him, while many officials of the Jinling were also rushing to present their gifts to Wang Ziyue.

Military Marquis Wang Ziyue had always had a hobby, which was to catch a lone boat to fish at night in the Sea Area of Jinling. Not only did he like to fish at night, he also liked to give various kinds of fish he caught in the sea to his friends.

On this day, Wang Ziyue left his job rather early. When Wang Ziyue returned to the residence, he changed into a set of grey casual clothes. When he left the house, he did not bring any servants with him.

Wang Ziyue arrived by himself at the seaside with a bamboo pole and a bamboo basket. A shabby little boat was sailing shakily through the sea, this fishing boat was no different from the other fishing boats. The boat was shaped like a crescent moon, with a small head and a large middle portion of it. The fishing boat looked very old, and the dark shed looked as if it had a few holes in it. The boatmen in the boat also seemed to fall back into the sea at any moment, swaying along with the boat.

The ten nets were all in the air. One net was enough to succeed. The boatman looked at Wang Ziyue who was on the shore from afar and asked in an aged voice: "Is Young Master going out to fish?"

Wang Ziyue laughed: Boatsman, what I care about is the happiness of a fish, not a fish.

Hahaha, Young Master is in a good mood, do you want to use Chuan?

Shipman, do you think this boat looks broken and safe?

Be steady, I will check every once in a while, brush with tung oil, don't worry, young master!

Then I'll use your boat. With fishing gear in hand, Wang Ziyue jumped up from the reef like a swallow, and in the blink of an eye, he landed on the shabby little boat as the tip of his feet continuously moved about on the ocean waves. The worn-out fishing boat did not sway much because of Wang Ziyue's arrival. Under the boat man's control, it continued to move up and down with the waves of the sea in a rhythmic fashion.

The small boat silently sailed on the sea while the boatman rowed at the stern of the boat. When the boat was out of sight, a group of small green fish passed by the bottom of the boat. The boatman had good eyesight. He grabbed the fishing net beside him and threw it into the water like a large golden bell, covering the surface of the sea two meters away. It was not an easy task to catch a fish in this small, swaying boat. The boatman's movements were as smooth as the clouds and flowing water. Not long after, he slowly retracted the rope in his hand. A group of green fishes were struggling within the net. Although these fishes were only the size of a palm, there were dozens of them.

The boatman kept the net, causing Wang Ziyue to rush forward to help. When all the fish had been put into the cabin, Wang Ziyue kneeled down and kowtowed to them. Greetings, His Highness Yan Prince.

The boatman took off the bamboo hat on his head and revealed his true appearance, it was Yan Prince Wu Xu who escaped during the imperial cleansing in Emperor of Holy Sheng. Although Yan Prince Wu Xu was dressed in the clothes of ordinary people, his noble aura was still there.

He did not expect that the long-lost Yan Prince Wu Xu would actually come to the Jinling, and he came to the place where the Red Flame Army under his command were originally located. There were still many old tribes who were loyal to him here, and Red Flame Army was undoubtedly the last of Yan Prince's strength.

Because of Wang Dongyue's betrayal, Yan Prince did not immediately appear within the army. He first gathered some of the old tribes that he trusted in, and Wang Ziyue was one of them. Yan Prince Wu Xu had always been waiting for a chance to take back the Red Flame Army, but he did not expect the imperial government to assign the Yi Family to take over the Red Flame Army.

The faster the child gets up, the less of a need to salute. Yan Prince rushed forward to support Wang Ziyue.

Wang Ziyue stood up while feeling overwhelmed from the favor the Yan Prince had given him. His voice was practically trembling: "Your Highness."

How was the military recently?

When the imperial government sent Yi Yuntian to replace Wang Dongyue, that Wang Dongyue who thought he had obtained the trust of the imperial government ended up getting what he deserved. Humph! Wang Dongyue, that traitor, had already been killed by Yi Yuntian.

Yi Yuntian... Yan Prince Wu Xu thought. This name was extremely familiar. Those surnamed Yi were naturally members of the Yi family, one of the Nine Deities. Even Wang Dongyue was killed by one of Yi Yuntian's moves, he was afraid that had already become a Great Master, or maybe even higher.

This lowly subordinate has already inquired, Yi Yuntian is the third son of one of the Nine Supremes, Yan Weizhen and Qiu. It was not surprising that His Highness had not heard of this person before. This person had been cultivating in the Dao Sect since childhood and had only descended the mountain last year to join the imperial court. Just like that, he obtained the trust of the Dog Emperor and was bestowed the title of Great Conquering General to take over Red Flame Army.

To think that the An Prince would give such importance to a cultivator who had just went down the mountain to take over this king's Red Flame Army. It looks like this Yi Yuntian is very strong. From start to finish, Yan Prince was not willing to accept An Prince as his master.

Your Royal Highness, now that I have won over many members of the army, I am very loyal to you, and I dare to vouch for you with my life. As long as you need me, we can offer our lives for you at any time. Now, we only have to wait for the time when the situation is ripe for us to rebel and take back our Red Flame Army.

One man and one servant conspired on the sea for the whole night. The oil lamp moved with the waves of the small boat, and the oil lamp burned on the sea for the whole night. The small boat drifted on the sea for the whole night.

On the second day, before the sun rose above sea level, Ye Guzhou did not land. Wang Ziyue still jumped off the ship as he did when he was on the ship, the tip of his black-shod foot stepping on the waves of the sea as they came to shore.

There were already servants in Wang Ziyue's residence on the shore. They were well aware of their master's preferences, and when the servants of Wang Ziyue's residence landed on the shore, they received fish that was filled to the brim.

Your grandpa, today's harvest is not bad. I will ask the chef to fry these fish and put some salt and pepper on them. When you come back tonight, I will pour some wine for you. The servants of the manor were all smiles of flattery.

I'm tired, I'll sleep on the horse for a while. After Wang Ziyue finished speaking, he immediately closed his eyes and recuperated.