He wanted to be alone and lick his wounds, and Yang Jian's son, Yang Tao, the only son of twenty and two this year, entered the tent. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yang Tao was born in the main chamber and died shortly after giving birth.

Over the years, the backyard concubine has given birth to a string of daughters for him, but he has never had a son, so Yang Jian has only such an only son so far.

The heart is not good, but the face is a standard strict father.

"Something?"

His son's face was embarrassed, "Father, Liu Xi sent someone over to borrow someone from us." ”

Yang Jian was suspicious, "Who to borrow?"

Yang Tao said, "The person Liu Xi wants to borrow is a centurion. ”

"Why borrow?"

The centurion is not a small soldier who is inferior to sesame mung beans, Yang Jian's subordinates only have ten thousand and five soldiers and horses, and a centurion is quite precious.

Yang Tao looked at his father hesitantly, his slightly immature face with a little hesitation.

"If you have something to say, grinding and chirping is still a big man?"

Yang Jian suddenly raised his voice, so frightened that Yang Tao hurriedly said, "Father forgives the sin, Liu Xi thinks that person is ugly and wants to borrow it." ”

Ugly...... Chic?

How ugly can it be?

Yang Jian didn't believe that Jiang Pengji was the kind of person who was willful and messing around, there must be a reason for her to borrow someone.

He frowned, and raised his hand to call the centurion.

At a glance, even a person like Yang Jian who is not a face control, he is a little disgusted, and he feels spicy.

This centurion was shorter than the average person, and his right leg was injured, and a few quick steps could tell that he was lame.

Not only that, but this man's face was indeed ugly.

The two eyebrows are distant and one high and one low, the eyes are slender and sunken, the bridge of the nose is collapsed, the sides of the nose are covered with freckles, the lips are thick and black, the neck proportions are very different from ordinary people, the shoulders are a little collapsed, the spirit is insufficient, and the length of the arms is a little different......

Thinking of the description of "ugly and chic", the eyebrows were pressed down, slightly unsafe.

A beautiful and majestic man like Yang Jian has a faint dislike for ugly-looking people.

However, what did Liu She's son borrow this man from him?

"Do you know Cheng Liuxi in Xiangyang County?"

Yang Jian carefully looked at this person's appearance, and everywhere was a flaw.

The man stood on his sides with his hands solemn, lowered his eyes and whispered, "I don't know you, but I've heard of it occasionally." ”

This person's voice is hoarse, naturally not the kind that is magnetic, but hoarse after the voice, which is harsh to listen to.

Yang Jian became more and more dissatisfied, and he had no desire to explore the details of this person, and that face was too ruinous to the atmosphere.

He said directly, "Liu Xiancheng thinks you look unique, ask me to borrow you for a few days, are you willing to go over?"

The inquiry was just a kind word, and the person naturally would not object.

However, Yang Jian is also a scheming person, and he invisibly pulled a wave of hatred for Jiang Pengji.

"The villain is willing. ”

"Then you can go, don't snub Liu Xiancheng. ”

Yang Jian sent the man away, and Yang Tao watched quietly, with a little distress on his face.

He wanted to open his mouth several times, but Yang Jian asked him about his homework and martial arts, and Yang Tao could only swallow back the words that did not spit out on the tip of his tongue.

Finally coped with Yang Jian, Yang Tao returned to the camp in a dull mood.

After a while, a young gentleman of the same age entered.

The young scholar looked at Yang Tao amusedly, "What's the matter, look at you sullen?"

His eyes are like a clear spring, containing a mesmerizing depth and wisdom, and he is surrounded by the air of an elegant book.

Yang Tao raised his head, looked at his friend with some fear, lowered his head half-loudly, and made psychological preparations for a long time.

"That...... There's a thing...... Say it, don't be angry......"

Yang Tao had a bit of flattery on his face.

"What is it?" said the young man.

"Aren't you quite optimistic about a centurion in charge of military training before......" Yang Tao said hesitantly.

"Well, I remember. What's wrong with this person?"

"Someone borrowed ......"

After Yang Tao finished speaking, he shrunk his neck, and didn't hear any other movement for a while.

He quietly opened his eyes, only to see that his friend was still sitting upright.

Didn't get angry...... But......

The original expression that seemed to be smiling was gone, replaced by a watery contemplation.

"Who borrowed it?" asked the young man.

Yang Tao said, "Cheng Liuxi, Xiangyang County, said that the person was ugly and chic, and wanted to borrow it to take a look." ”

The young man hooked his lips and sneered, and threw the scroll in his hand on the ground, although he didn't make much noise, but his momentum was overwhelming.

"I'm afraid that there will be no repayment. ”

Yang Tao sat obediently in place, looking like a good student waiting for criticism, and he couldn't see the young man crying and laughing.

"Tell me more about the details of that time. ”

Where did Yang Tao dare to hide it, he muttered and said, even the change in his father's expression.

"Uncle mentioned the reason for Liu Xi's 'borrowing'?" the young man asked him.

"I mentioned it. ”

The young man muttered, "Heh, I hope this can be a thorn in his heart, don't fall to Liu Xi." ”

Yang Tao asked suspiciously, "I really don't know, what did Liu Xi do when he borrowed this person?

The young man resisted the urge to hold his forehead, "Where does that Liu Xi want to see how ugly people are, he obviously wants to train sailors!"

Training sailors?

Yang Tao's expression was shocked, and he immediately said cautiously, "What does Liu Xi do as sailors?"

The young man asked rhetorically, "Then what do you think Liu Xi is borrowing this person for?"

Is it really because the other party is "ugly and chic"?

Such a reason can only coax a three-year-old child, but not him.

"If he really wants to train sailors, then isn't this man's ambition...... Maybe you're overthinking......"

After all, the speculation of the youth is too frightening in every way.

Liuxi's territory is located in the north of Dongqing, most of which are basin hills, and there are not many river roots, let alone large-scale water battles.

What is the difference between training sailors and drawing water with a bamboo basket?

The young man didn't think so, "The Liu father and son have a low-key style, so much so that most people ignore them. If you pay close attention, it is not difficult to see the ambition of their father and son. At such a time, we will be asked to train sailors, and the ambition is obvious!"

Yang Tao said bitterly, "Even if what you say is true, but Liu Xi doesn't borrow people from us, he can still think of other ways." ”

The young man looked at Yang Tao with a hint of pity, as if he was looking at a mentally retarded person.

The crux of the problem is not how ambitious Liu Xi is, but that they have been dug into the corner!

Maybe Liu Xi is addicted to digging, and next time I'll stare at them to dig!

Yang Jian's family business is not big, if it is handed over to Yang Tao, who has no scheming, he will not know that he will be poached.

With such a bamboo horse, he is also tired.

Yang Tao also realized that he had said the wrong thing, and asked him in a low voice, "Or, do I want to find a way to get people back?"

The young man's eyes became even more desperate, why could his friend make such a stupid suggestion?

Chase back?

Yang Tao dared to chase after him, but Yang Jian broke his leg with one move.

"Forget it, it's just a talent. There are many people in our army who are proficient in water warfare, and it is a pity that there is such a one. ”

Young people can only comfort themselves in this way.