Chapter 92: Half City, Cold Water, Half Smoke and Dust (1)
Yang Tong looked at the black cloak I was holding in my hand: "This is the cloak of the second uncle." "On the day of the first day, my aunt came in at my aunt's reception banquet, and everyone saw it. Could it be that my aunt and the second uncle were very familiar with each other before?" Kid, you've only met me, and you can't wait to form a gang. I sneered in my heart, but I still had a clever smile on my face: "No, that day, I met Brother Erwang for the first time."
Just like Dong'er, you met for the first time. "Oh, it's the same as Dong'er. That aunt can be as good as Dong'er," Yang Tong looked up his baby face, and his smile was brighter than today's spring, "Or in other words, Dong'er hopes that my aunt can be better with Dong'er." "Oh" I bent down slightly and patted Yang Tong's head to show intimacy, "Dong'er and my aunt have only met once, and I think that my aunt and you are not good, but it is all accumulated over time." Yang Tong obediently was patted on the head, and did not show a little unhappy look, but raised his head even more happily: "But the courtiers of Chang'an have never even seen their aunt, don't they like their aunt even more, Dong Er felt kind at first sight when she saw her aunt, and her aunt treated her well, Dong Er naturally likes her aunt very much, but those old men in the court don't necessarily think so." "And those who haven't met my aunt like to spread some bad reviews. But it doesn't matter, because everyone likes Dong'er very much. Therefore, it would be good for my aunt to be liked by everyone with Dong'er. He watched the butterfly fly by in front of him, with innocent curiosity, and then reached out and grabbed it, but a beautiful butterfly was dying in his fat fingers. Yang Tong's eyes showed disappointment and incomprehension, and he was really disappointed, "Ah, I didn't care to kill me." I straightened up and looked down at the pouting child, who was silent. Hey, Uncle Erwang. Yang Tong first spotted Yang Jun who was passing by far away, and was so happy that he stood on tiptoe and waved to him with some exaggeration, and the crisp voice broke the silence between us. Yang Jun is still wearing a silver-patterned python robe on a black background, and there is no serious long hair tied into a crown, and the grass and trees are lush in the spring breeze. People are naturally handsome, but this body is a little dull and melancholy in the bright spring.
Hearing this, he and his entourage stopped, separated by a distance of about ten feet, but they just smiled at us and waved lightly, as if they had no intention of coming. "Second Uncle Wang, you're back. It's hard to go back to the fiefdom, and your retainers are really right, always poking out a big basket for you to wipe their butts. Yang Tong didn't care, but he didn't mean to go over, just stood there and shouted at him in a loud voice. The expression on that face was particularly innocent and excited.
His second uncle didn't mean anything embarrassed, facing the spring breeze, smiling wordlessly. Yang Tong didn't make any extra moves, turned around and whispered to me: "Everyone knows what a powerful character my aunt is, no matter what she does, she never misses." It's just my good aunt, please be cautious this time, but don't choose the second uncle to be hated by everyone intimately. "I don't know if he takes a fancy to my status in the rivers and lakes or sees that my father treats me very kindly, but this time he was in a hurry. Are you underestimating me, a little ghost actually pretended to be a coercion and temptation to me, but before I could respond, he raised his little face again and respectfully luggage me: "Then, Dong'er will retire first." Then Huanhuan jumped up and down to his maids, and cried out to find Mama Wang. After the group walked away, I turned around and walked to Yang Jun. He didn't move, just retreated from the attendants around him, and quietly watched the development of Yiqiē. "Ah, you are also afraid of my Duan Jinlan's famous black name, don't you even dare to take the initiative to approach, Brother Erwang" Yang Yun's smile was always so gentle and frugal, but there was naturally a kind of nobility. Only this time, he crooked the corners of his mouth, pursed his eyebrows, and smiled a little helplessly and strangely: "Why am I afraid of you, I am afraid of him."
I'm really afraid that one day I'm going to be eaten by that little ghost, and I can't even spit out a bone. "I looked back at the direction Yang Tong left and thought about Yang Tong's goosebumpy acting skills. Well, Yang Jun's comments are really objective and pertinent. "That incense." "That incense." In unison, Yang Jun smiled and raised his chin: "You say it first." "That Xiangxuehai took a lot of effort, I like it very much, thank you." And this. I handed him his black cloak, "Thank you, Brother Erwang." "It's just a small thing." Yang Jun took it, "What I want to say is that Xiangxue Sea is very suitable for you." I looked at his smile and suddenly said, "I want to thank the second brother for the suggestion, the people and things in this palace are really unexpected." It's hard to figure out how you've survived all those years. "It's not like I'm used to it. But everyone has their own difficulties, so don't worry too much. "It is also said that Yang Tong lost his father at a young age, and he protected his younger brother in the harem of the tiger and wolf ring, and he subdued Yuan Yu at a young age. Yang Dong's deceit and artificiality, Yang Yu's rigor and Lao Chen, if their brothers weren't like this, they would have died I don't know how many times. It's just that such a character is also cultivated through hardships in order to survive, if it weren't for the difficulties of life and death, who wouldn't want to be an innocent and carefree child and blurted out unconsciously: "So you're the same" I saw Yang Jun's eyes move, only to realize that he said something that shouldn't be said, and quickly changed his words: "Second brother, you don't ask what Dong'er was talking to me just now." I've promised to form an alliance with him to kill you. You see, don't you hurry up and give me greater good, so that I will turn against you and side with you. As soon as the words fell, he pressed his head: "Here, only you are different, Jin Scale." So, don't get involved in these things, never, okay" For a while, I could only nod silently. Although I have been pampered by my master since I was a child, I feel like this. How to say it. It's nice to have an older brother.
Taking advantage of the warmer weather but not yet entering the southern summer heat, the heroes of the hero conference have already spread all over the world, these days, the heroes of the world, whether they want to get a piece of the map of the smoke and dust against the king, or some of the rivers and lakes with their own plans in their hearts, are bustling into the Jiangdu City. I'm naturally the latter. In order to officially activate the forces of the rivers and lakes, and also to build momentum for this heroic conference, the Qi Protector of the Qingming Sect brought many brothers to come in person. In the Dao, more than a dozen sects led by Tang Lei of the Golden Sword Society and Lu Xiaowei of the Qiansi Gate have already swaggered to lead the crowd to come, even on the side of the White Dao, I also released the news early in the morning that the leader of the Jiang Alliance must come, so that according to my people yesterday, half of the vast rivers and lakes have gathered in Jiangdu. Oh, of course, Jiang Wuxian is still trapped in Bingzhou Salt Road, anyway, before he says anything, Jiancheng is not so easy to let him go, and I am also relieved to know that even if he sharpens his head, he can't squeeze in.
When I think about this, I am relieved. The eighteenth road in the world is against the king, and the sixty-fourth road is so, but the ones who really have the ability are only Li Valve, Hebei Dou Jiande, Luokou Wagangzhai, as well as Luoyang Wang Shichong who is on the wall grass and Jiangdu Yuwen who will be opposed when aiming at the opportunity. Except for these few people, the others are all scattered, and there is nothing to be afraid of. For them, if they can gain the trust of the imperial court, it is far better than aiming at which big people to rebel. As long as we coax them, we don't have to worry about them being instigated and provoked by the above-mentioned five forces.
Besides, after today, the people of the world will no longer feel that the imperial court is so weak. I was dressed in a eunuch uniform, and watched the palace maids neatly arrange the crown dragon robe for my father, bright yellow color, majestic and flying. "Jin Scales, what do you think of me today" Xu is working day and night these days, and that voice is a little old. I bowed down to my father according to the newly learned eunuch etiquette: "Jin Liang heard rumors in the rivers and lakes that my father is a tyrant who reigns over the world, with a powerful mind and a hero in the world. "My father Xu saw my nervousness, didn't mess with me anymore, and went out first.
And I put on the eunuch hat and followed the back of the line with my head bowed. "Jiang Feng." When I went out, I whispered, and Jiang Feng hung upside down from the beam of the house again, "It's really okay" "This is the fourth time you've asked me, Miss Princess." He grimaced, "I can still have the final say in such a thing." And now Childe is a little embarrassed to make a move, and Childe has to thank you. I didn't reply to him again, turned around and hurried to follow the procession, and the emperor's sedan chair traveled all the way to the Heroes Conference Square, but it was all right. With the eunuch's shrill voice "The emperor has arrived~~", he walked all the way up to the high pavilion, and saw that the square was full of people kneeling in the dark. "Flat." "Thank you." The unanimous silence of thousands of warriors made this land vibrate.
For this heroic conference, the imperial court specially built a new square and a new pavilion to watch the game, the so-called carved fence painting building colorful flags and brocades, gorgeous and extravagant is completely in the show of royal prestige, but also at the beginning to shock these conceited martial arts generals. The Heroes Conference has its own military generals of the imperial court presiding, the father and the queen mother are high on the golden ranks, idly drinking tea and watching the battle, Yu Wenhua and the old fox are naturally accompanied by the side, with a clear smile on their faces, and the battle-hardened backer king will naturally not be nervous because of today's occasion, but from time to time will throw a sneer on Yu Wenhua and his face, intentionally or unintentionally. As a little eunuch who was on duty, I hid in the darkest corners, looking into their eyes and at the situation in the square downstairs. The competition system of this hero conference is to post the positions that need to be recruited on the list, and take the individual as a unit, and everyone who wants to challenge a certain position will go to the stage one by one to fight in the ring, until the last person left will get this position, but one person must not have more than one position. And the highest position on the list this time is the generalissimo of the world's soldiers and horses.
Such an appetizing gimmick, of course, I will never let it fall into the hands of outsiders. It's just that although it is said that it is a heroic conference to reorganize the army and recruit forces, according to intelligence, there are really some people who come today who are worth killing, such as Sun Anzu, a general under Dou Jiande in Hebei, Qin Qiong, Cheng Yanjin, and Luo Cheng in Luokou Wagangzhai, and Yuan Wendu and Lu Chu under Wang Shichong in Luoyang. Of course, it's one thing to kill or not to kill, and it's another thing to kill them here, and although they are hateful, at least in this happy event, I don't want them to die on the spot. What's more, when I looked down, I saw the young man who was as bright as Lang Ri, and the second son of Li Valve, Li Shimin. He also had an excited and eager Yuanba by his side.
Yuanba still looks like a child and smiles, but he has obviously grown taller, even taller than his second brother Li Shimin on the side. And the second son, still the same as when he first saw him, with a neat outline, sharp edges and corners, and the sword eyebrows and starry eyes are just right engraved on his face, domineering and heroic. After not seeing him for more than half a year, he looks more mature and stable, no matter what his expression, he looks extraordinarily confident. Even in the direction of the backlight, his facial features were unusually clear for some reason, as if he himself was shining with the scorching brilliance of the bright sun under the dome of thousands of miles, so that every light in the sky and earth was pressed into a dull color by him. Under the brighter and brighter appearance, the scheming in his heart has probably grown a lot.
I slowly looked away, Li Shimin has always been keen, and I didn't dare to stare at him for too long, not to mention, he was not the old man I wanted to see the most