Yang Shilang looked at Yu Xiaoyu who was blocking in front of him, withdrew his hands, and looked at Yang Wenguang with gentle and somewhat creepy eyes: "You are from Tianbo Mansion, right?" How is your great-grandmother now? Does her old man's leg still hurt in winter? ”

Yu Xiaoyu's protection moved Yang Wenguang; However, even though he was young, he was not a man who would hide behind a woman; What's more, Kinahara was still grimacing across from him, mocking him silently.

"Excuse me," Yang Wenguang staggered a step, came out from behind Yu Xiaoyu, and blocked Xiaoyu behind him: "Who is Your Excellency?" Why do you insist on asking about my ancestors? ”

"Oh, you stupid, aren't you stupid? How did you just admit who you are? What should I do if someone snatches it away? Although Yu Xiaoyu scolded Yang Wenguang in his mouth, he was worried in his heart. She couldn't help but think about the possibility that she would run from here to Kaifeng Mansion to find Zhanzhao to save people.

Yang Shilang's lips moved slightly, and he gently said a series of whispers that others couldn't understand at all; With Yang Shilang's whispering, Yang Wenguang's expression also changed.

"No, it's impossible," Yang Wenguang said with a panicked expression: "This is impossible, this is ......"

Yang Shilang suddenly opened his shirt, and the skin on his left heart was obviously a little different from the skin in the rest of the surrounding area. Yang Shilang carefully peeled off the different piece of skin, revealing a hideous tiger head tattoo inside.

As soon as Yang Wenguang saw the tattoo, tears almost flowed: "You, you really are, are you the fourth, fourth ancestor?" ”

"Yang Wenguang," Yu Xiaoyu was obviously completely stunned: "What do you call him?" ”

And Mu Zhongyuan, who didn't understand the meaning of the word "Bozu" at all, looked at Yang Wenguang and Yang Shilang in a daze.

"I said Dad," Kinahara apparently saw the tattoo on Yang Shilang's body for the first time: "Which one are you singing this old man?" ”

"This is my son," Yang Shilang pulled Mu Zhongyuan, who was full of bewilderment, "Central Plains." ”

"What...... What the? Yang Wenguang opened his mouth wide: "Is he your son and son?" This...... What the hell is going on? ”

"Back then," Yu Xiaoyu and Mu Zhongyuan were obviously the two who were ignored, and Yang Shilang recalled the past that was hidden deep in his memory with great pain: "In the first battle of Golden Beach, the seventh son of the Yang family went to the sixth son, and my father, several elder brothers and younger brothers were all killed on the battlefield, and I thought I would ......"

Yang Wenguang remembered the sorrow of his ancestors every time he thought about this matter, and he couldn't help but feel sour in his heart.

"I didn't expect it," Yang Shilang continued, "but I didn't die; I was captured by the Liao and became a prisoner of the ranks......"

Referring to his most shameful past, Yang Shilang's voice was even more sour: "I changed my name to Mu Yi and was imprisoned by the Khitan Empress Dowager Xiao for five years. ”

Yu Xiaoyu looked at Yang Wenguang, she didn't know what he thought, but she could understand Yang Shilang's approach.

"And then?" Yang Wenguang interjected and said: "What happened later, how did you become a Khitan envoy again?" ”

"Later, I was released," Yang Shilang wiped the moist corners of his eyes, and continued, "I served two years of hard labor; In the end, Empress Dowager Xiao will be in charge and let me marry Princess Tiejing of the Khitan......"

"It turns out," Yang Wenguang hooked the corners of his mouth and sneered mockingly: "Bozu turned out to be a Khitan horse......

Yang Shilang smiled bitterly: "Child, you are still too young, you don't understand that people often can't help themselves; I haven't asked you yet, what happened to the sixth brother, that is, your grandfather, when he came back? ”

"Although the family rarely mentions it;" Yang Wenguang sniffled: "However, only the grandfather of the Yang family came back from the battlefield back then, and the situation can be imagined; Although most people sympathize with the Yang family's plight, there is never a shortage of villains in this world; Although the emperor did not pursue Tianbo Mansion, his grandfather was very depressed; Later, the Western Xia invaded the border, his grandfather died on the battlefield, and his father went on an expedition as a teenager; was poisoned and assassinated by the Tangut people, and almost gave his life; Fortunately, the old ancestor led the uncles and grandmothers to go on the expedition, and they ......"

Thinking of the period when the widow went out on the expedition that was extremely painful for the Yang family, Yang Wenguang's voice was choked, and he couldn't say any more.

Yang Shilang was also unusually bitter when he heard it, regretting that he didn't come back earlier, and sharing his worries for his mother: "I ......"

"Dad," Mu Zhongyuan, who had been ignored for a long time on the side, finally reacted, pointed at Yang Wenguang, and then pointed at himself: "He...... I...... Am I not his uncle? ”

Yu Xiaoyu, who had already understood the relationship between the two people, looked at Yang Wenguang with a silent smile on the corner of his mouth; However, Yang Wenguang was in no mood to calculate the relationship between the two. He looked at Yang Shilang with tearful eyes, shook his head, turned his head to Yu Xiaoyu and said, "Mrs. Zhan, I'm ...... I'll go first, I'll ......"

"Child," Yang Shilang grabbed Yang Wenguang, but he didn't know how to comfort this nephew who should still be called a boy.

Yang Wenguang shook Yang Shilang's hand, shook his head and cried and said: "The ancestors often said that in the first battle of Jinsha, the seventh son of the Yang family went to the sixth son; Now, she doesn't have a son......"

"Hey," Kinahara exclaimed, "Why are you ......?"

However, Yang Wenguang was no longer in the mood to pay attention to these people, and walked out of the restaurant directly.

Yang Shilang looked at Yang Wenguang's back lovingly and sadly; And Mu Zhongzhu next to him secretly pulled Yu Xiaoyu's sleeve: "What is the relationship between you and my cheap nephew?" Oh, by the way, according to your Han arithmetic, he should be my eldest nephew, right? ”

"You are also Han," Yu Xiaoyu glanced at Mu Zhongyuan, and then turned his head to look at Yang Shilang: "You ......"

"What's going on? General Xiao Yang's face didn't seem to be very good. Zhanzhao, who finally took a little time to come to the restaurant, walked directly to Yu Xiaoyu's side, and calmly greeted Yang Shilang: "Envoy Mu, hello!" ”

"It turned out to be the exhibition guard of Kaifeng Mansion." Yang Shilang looked at the handsome young man in front of him and nodded: "You are here ......"

"This is my wife." Zhan Zhao smiled and introduced Yu Xiaoyu to this very reasonable envoy of Liao: "Xiaoyu, this is the envoy of Liao, General Mu Yi. ”

Yu Xiaoyu secretly rolled his eyes, and said secretly in his heart: "It's not wrong to call him a general; It's just that he should be General Yang. ”

"It turned out to be Mrs. Zhan," Yang Shilang suddenly looked at Yu Xiaoyu and nodded: "Lang is talented and beautiful, and it is really a pair of beautiful people." ”

"Is General Xiao Yang okay?" Yu Xiaoyu approached Zhanzhao and asked softly, "He should have suffered some ...... just now Well, blow ......"

"Yes, yes," Kinahara hurriedly grabbed ahead of Yang Shilang and asked, "Is there anything wrong with my eldest nephew?" Does it matter? ”

"What?" Zhan Zhao looked at Mu Zhongyuan in confusion, turned to Yu Xiaoyu again, and asked in a low voice, "What the hell is going on?" ”

Yu Xiaoyu whispered to Zhanzhao: "I'll tell you later." ”

"Zhan Guard," Yang Shilang said softly to Zhan Zhao, "Wen Guang, that kid, is he okay?" ”

"Special Envoy Lao Mu bother," Zhan Zhao said with a smile, "General Xiao Yang should be fine." ”

"Then I'll take my leave!" Yang Shilang said weakly: "There will be a period later." ”

"Dad," Kinahara looked at his father's lonely figure and exclaimed sadly, "Don't listen to that stinky boy's nonsense." If you really want to go back and see, I'll go back with you. It's not a Longtan tiger's den, what are you afraid of? Besides, isn't that old ancestor just an old lady? ”

Yang Shilang scolded: "What nonsense are you talking about? ”

"Am I wrong?" Mu Zhongyuan hurriedly laughed and said, "Dad, don't be angry, okay?" ”

"Let's go!" Yang Shilang glanced at Mu Zhongyuan and said, "Let's go home." ”

Yang Shilang's sentence of "going home" made Xiaoyu feel sad, and even Zhanzhao next to him could hear the sentimentality and expectation in Yang Shilang's words.

"Alas," Yu Xiaoyu looked at the backs of the father and son, and sighed softly: "It's cowardly to be close to home!" ”

"How?"

"Lord Zhan," Yu Xiaoyu looked at Zhan Zhao and said softly: "How do you say that sentence: fallen leaves return to the roots, right?" ”

Zhan Zhao smiled and asked, "Xiaoyu, what's going on today?" Was General Yang stimulated by you? ”

"What did I provoke him? Don't wronged me. Yu Xiaoyu slapped Zhanzhao lightly before he came to Zhanzhao's ear and whispered, "Let me tell you, do you know who the wooden envoy is?" He turned out to be Yang Shilang back then! ”

"What?" Zhan Zhao looked at Yu Xiaoyu in shock: "Didn't you lie to me?" ”

"No," Yu Xiaoyu shook his head slightly: "They met with me just now; Moreover, it was because of this incident that Yang Wenguang looked like he was deeply shocked......"

"But," Zhan Zhao frowned and said, "Since Yang Shilang is still alive, why hasn't he come back for so many years?" What is his intention to come back now? ”

"You don't have conspiracy theories, okay?" Yu Xiaoyu smiled and said softly: "If you don't come back, there is naturally a reason." Do you think, he is a prisoner of the Khitans, how can he come and go freely? ”

"However, since he is a prisoner," Zhan Zhao asked puzzledly, "how could he become the envoy of the Liao State?" Also, what's going on with his son? Could it be the righteous son? ”

"He married the princess of Liao."

"He actually ......" Zhan Zhao shook his head lightly and said: "In the first battle of Jinsha in the past, only Liulang of the Yang family's seven wolves and eight tigers came back alive, and Yang Lao Linggong was martyred in his life, how miserable; How could Shiro ......"

"Only by living," Yu Xiaoyu put his hand on Zhanzhao's arm and said softly, "in order to have a chance to take revenge; What's more, in that case, Yang Shilang couldn't help himself at all. ”

Zhanzhao knew in his heart that Yu Xiaoyu was telling the truth, but he always felt a little uncomfortable emotionally.

"Xiaoyu," Zhan Zhao pursed the corners of his lips and said softly, "I'll go back to Kaifeng Mansion first and report this matter to Lord Bao; You ......"

"I'll come with you;" Yu Xiaoyu said with a smile: "I just planned to go and see Wang Erya." I haven't seen this little girl in a few days, weird to think. ”

Zhan Zhao nodded lightly, and directly took Yu Xiaoyu back to Kaifeng Mansion; And Master Bao was naturally shocked when he heard the news that Zhanzhao had brought back, but he was also happy that poor Mrs. She still had her son alive; Gongsun Ce was worried about this matter, and was very worried that the Yang family would bury hidden dangers because of Yang Shilang, who suddenly returned.

Just as several people in Kaifeng Mansion were discussing whether Yang Shilang's sudden appearance was a good thing or a bad thing, there were already two figures kneeling there outside the gate of Tianbo Mansion.

Yang Shilang straightened up and knelt there, begging for his mother's forgiveness, however, the door of Tianbo Mansion was still closed; Inside the gate, Meng Jinbang, who had not seen her husband for more than 20 years, covered her mouth, tears slid down her face, but she never opened the door separating her husband and wife. 166 Reading Network