Yang was silent, but his expression was already displeased.

Now that others are comparing Uncle Xiaohuang with Yang Ju, he is better. If you compare other people with Yang Ju, the fifth child of the Yang family would have been mad a long time ago.

Although he has been obsessed with cultivation since he was a child, he has never asked about family and state affairs, nor has he asked Yang Juzheng for advice on his experience in generals, so he seems to be more estranged from Yang Juzheng. But the respect for Yang Juzheng is the source of motivation for his cultivation from childhood to adulthood. It is precisely because he wants to become a great soul guest like Yang Juzheng that he will practice tirelessly. Now that others are denying Yang Juzheng, he is naturally displeased.

Zhao Xin also seemed to hate such a comparison, his expression was much more severe, and he said: "The elder of the pavilion is in the imperial court, and he is worried about the world, how dare you slander him here!"

As soon as Zhao Xin's words came out, everyone didn't dare to speak.

Zhao Xin glanced at everyone, although he looked like a scholar, but at this time, he was not angry and arrogant, and said: "The elder of the pavilion guards the capital and resists the disasters brought about by the arrival of the natural calamity, and he and I are responsible for it, but the division of labor is different." If it weren't me who came today, it was the elder of the pavilion, he would definitely be able to save you! The elder of the pavilion has done his best for the empire and is loyal to the imperial court, and he does not know how many things he has done silently for the people of the world over the years. It's just that he is too popular, and he is so popular that he finds people to be jealous, you must not mistakenly believe slander and blame him for being such a good person!"

Hearing this, Yang Jing looked at Uncle Xiao Huang with grateful eyes, and her heart suddenly warmed.

And Yang Fan has been watching from the sidelines. Although Yang Ju is his father, he doesn't feel it whether others slander or praise him.

Yang Fan does things but with his heart, even if Yang Ju is his father, he will not pretend to be angry for the name of his father, he will pretend to defend it, and he will do whatever he thinks, which is his consistent style.

No feeling is no feeling, so why pretend to have a feeling?

Seeing that the surroundings were quiet, Zhao Xin didn't say more. But it seemed that the topic was on Yang Juzheng, Zhao Xin lowered his voice and said to Yang Fan: "Are you Yang Juzheng's son?"

Yang Fan said: "Ranked eighth. ”

Zhao Xin whispered: "As far as I know, it should be called Yang Guo, right?"

Yang Fan replied frankly: "I didn't grow up in the Guogong Mansion when I was a child. It's only been a few months since I entered the National Mansion. ”

When Yang Fan said this, Zhao Xin naturally understood. Yang Juzheng was a well-known romantic figure when he was young, and even the phoenix of Phoenix Mountain could not be spared, who else can compare with his ability in this regard? So Zhao Xin understands that this Yang Fan must be Yang Juzheng's illegitimate son.

But he had a strange feeling about Yang Fan, and always felt that Yang Fan was not like Yang Juzheng, but a little like someone in his mind.

So he went on to ask, "Who is your mother?"

"Qinling. ”

"Qinling ......" Zhao Xin silently read the name, his eyes suddenly froze, and when he was about to say something, he suddenly stopped again, and hurriedly looked at Zhao Di and Chu Yunxue on the left and right.

Zhao Di and Chu Yunxue both nodded at him.

Zhao Xin's expression became a little stunned, and he asked Yang Fan again: "I know your mother, your mother has two sons, are you the eldest or the youngest?"

Yang Fan pulled the poplar out and said, "He is my brother, and I am the youngest." ”

Zhao Xin looked at the poplar tree, it seemed that the poplar's appearance surprised him again, and then his stunned expression turned into a smile.

He looked at Zhao Di and Chu Yunxue again, and suddenly smiled.

The next moment, Zhao Xin became more friendly to Yang Fan, approached him a lot, and said with a smile: "Yang Fan, you are an outstanding young man, if you need my help in the future, come to me." I'm at the Royal Mausoleum and you're always welcome to come. ”

Hearing this, many people were shocked and sighed that Uncle Xiaohuang's treatment of Yang Fan was too good. wonderful

What kind of place is a royal mausoleum? It's not something that everybody can just say. Especially after Uncle Xiaohuang became a mausoleum keeper there, it turned out that some people who could go in didn't dare to go at will.

And now Uncle Xiao Huang said to Yang Fan, I am in the royal mausoleum, and you are welcome to come at any time.

This has already shown a truth, that is, Uncle Xiao Huang attaches great importance to Yang Fan, and the signboard of Uncle Xiao Huang has become Yang Fan's backer.

Hearing this, everyone's expressions were a little surprised. Only Zhao Di, the king of Yan, had a trace of pride and joy in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was secretly happy about.

At the end, Uncle Xiao Huang asked again, "Yang Fan, have you met with the current saint?"

Yang Fan shook his head and said, "I haven't seen him, I only know that he is a child about the same age as me." ”

Uncle Xiao Huang nodded and said, "After returning to the Gongfu, come to me in your spare time, and I will take you to see the saint." ”

Yang Fan didn't know why Uncle Xiao Huang was so interested in taking him to see the Holy Lord, but this kind of love from Uncle Xiao Huang didn't make him ask much, just nodded and said happily: "Okay, thank you Uncle Xiao Huang for your kindness!"

"Hmm. Uncle Xiao Huang smiled slightly, and said with satisfaction: "Don't call me Uncle Xiao Huang like them in the future, you can just call me Uncle Huang, so kind." ”

"Yes......" Yang Fan was indeed a little flattered.

At this moment, the soft flame space began to vibrate violently, and the surface of the statue of the Holy Maiden in the center began to shatter, as if it was about to be destroyed.

Zhao Xin raised his head and glanced at the statue of the Holy Maiden, and said, "The soft flame space is about to disappear, everyone should go out quickly!"

After speaking, Zhao Xin raised his hands, and suddenly a circle of light appeared from him. At the same time, a large number of small apertures appeared in the soft flame space. Zhao Xin continued: "If you go out of these apertures, you can go to the top of the desert. ”

Zhao Di pressed Zhao Xin's shoulder from behind and said, "Ashin, come with me, I have something to say to you." ”

Zhao Xin nodded.

On the other side, Yang Fan looked at the statue of the saint that was about to collapse, and suddenly remembered Yang Xiao, who was missing, and was still a little worried about leaving this hidden danger in his heart.

Suddenly, a few points of light flashed across his vision, and he was stumbling out of the statue of the Holy Maiden, and then running towards the nearest circle of light.

Yang Fan hurriedly patted Yang Jing, pointed to the aperture and said, "Fifth brother, I saw him!"

Yang Jing knew who Yang Fan was talking about, but Yang Shu and Zhao Wuji didn't know, Yang Shu hurriedly asked, "Xiao Fan, what's wrong?"

"I saw a man. ”

"Who?"

"Someone who wants to kill me. ”

Yang Shu's eyes suddenly flashed with a vicious light, and he said, "Then what are you waiting for, catch up!"

Yang Fan ran away and said, "Don't let him run away!"

On the desert of the vast desert, Yang Xiao and his party were running fast, looking at their direction, they were running towards the Gobi in the center of the desert. The position leading to the aperture he entered in the soft flame space did not seem to be ideal, and it did not reach the Gobi as he imagined.

It was night in the desert, and there was moonlight in the night. Cool moonlight.