is really obsessed, Nangong Hengdu has already entered the Ye Mansion, presumably the result is similar to what Baili Wuyang thought, but Yang Fang still has to continue fighting, I really don't know what the point is.

"Get out of the way!" Ye Xu pushed Zhang Youhan hard, he usually couldn't get used to Zhang Youhan's style, he always flattered and came up with some bad ideas, and he was flying all over the sky, and he didn't know why the emperor relied on him so much.

"I-" Zhang Youhan was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, but after seeing Amu's vicious eyes, he coaxed again, it's this man again, hell, he's seen Amu and Yang Fang fighting, Amu can deal with Yang Fang for so long, and his martial arts are naturally not low, and since he has been an official all these years, Zhang Youhan has eaten and slept well, and his martial arts have gradually become abandoned, and he has already regressed a lot, he doesn't dare to rashly make a move with Amu.

Nangong Heng and the others entered the Ye Mansion smoothly, Zhang Youhan stood at the door, it was not if he went in, he was not if he didn't go in, he wanted to ask Yang Fang, Yang Fang and that monster-like man were fighting, and he had no time to pay attention to him at all, so he had to pat the head of a guard next to him fiercely: "What to see, what to see!" ”

The guard looked at Zhang Youhan aggrievedly, he didn't look at anything......

Yang Fang's injury was not good in the first place, and he was slowly gained the upper hand by Baili Wuyang, he barely supported his body, coping with Baili Wuyang's counterattack, Baili Wuyang's fan hit Yang Fang's back hard, and a sharp pain came, almost making Yang Fang unstable.

"Ugh." Baili Wuyang felt sorry for Yang Fang in his heart, Yang Fang was a great hero of Cangxing Country, he had also heard that the frontier was fixed and the war was peaceful, so he didn't want to kill such a person who had made meritorious contributions to the people, although he was loyal to Nangong Ze to the point of ignorance.

"It's good to do it yourself." Baili Wuyang put away the folding fan, said a word to Yang Fang, and then walked towards Ye Mansion, Zhang Youhan hurriedly got out of the way after seeing it.

When the figure of Baili Wuyang disappeared into the gate of Ye Mansion, Zhang Youhan hurriedly rushed to Yang Fang's side and asked carefully: "General, how are you?" ”

"Poof!" Yang Fang spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his burly body suddenly knelt on the ground, supported by a broken sword.

"General......" Zhang Youhan looked at Yang Fang in horror, but a trace of joy slipped in his heart, so that you are usually so conspicuous in front of me, retribution is coming.

"Get out of the ......" Yang Fang pushed away Zhang Youhan's hand that was stretched out to help him, and said fiercely.

The feeling in Zhang Youhan's heart, this person is injured and so bad, he is really hopeless, forget it if he dies! He put away his hand awkwardly and stood there without saying a word, Yang couldn't let it go, and he didn't dare to leave.

The hyacinths in the sky have dispersed, dark clouds have begun to accumulate, and the faint thunder makes Yang Fang a little hallucinatory, as if he saw that afternoon many years ago, it was also wind and rain, and thunder was roaring.

Zhang Youhan spoke again, still cautiously: "General, it seems that it is about to rain, why don't we go back first?" ”

Yang Fang ignored him.

"General?" Zhang Youhan shouted unwillingly, he didn't want to get drenched in the rain here.

"Get out." Yang Fang's voice was very low, but Zhang Youhan heard it clearly, he didn't hesitate, and immediately rolled non-stop, ignoring the injured but not dead guards on the ground.

"What's wrong with you?" Thirteen years ago, Yang Fang was squatting next to an inn in rags, covered in blood, he looked like a beggar, but he was not a beggar.

A young man who looks as gentle as jade stands in front of Yang Fang, the young man is dressed in luxurious brocade clothes, has a warm temperament, and at first glance he is the son of a rich and noble family, he did not speak, this kind of son of a rich and noble family, what he likes to do the most is to bully and play with a down-and-out person like him.

The boy handed over a clean handkerchief: "Wipe the blood from your face." ”

At that time, Yang Fang was only in his early twenties, he had no father and no mother, relying on the help of the people in the village to live, occasionally doing some work for people to earn some silver, he took all his belongings, came to the capital and wanted to join the army, no matter what, he had the strength of his body, and he could endure hardships, he didn't believe that he couldn't mix up his personal appearance, at least there would be a place to sleep and eat in the future, his rough house had collapsed in a thunderstorm.

"No, you don't." Yang Fang stubbornly refused the young man's kindness.

"Do you want to eat?" The young man seemed to have a good temper, and he was not angry at Yang Fang's rudeness, but asked with a smile.

Hearing the meal, Yang Fang's stomach constricted, his silver was stolen, he went to steal buns to eat two days ago, he was beaten half to death, and he hasn't eaten anything anymore, he is indeed very hungry, but he just turned his head and looked at the sky that was about to rain in a daze.

"You go buy some food." The boy said to one of his attendants.

The entourage left in a hurry to buy food, Yang Fang looked at the young man in dismay, he was bullied by many noble sons in the days when he came to the capital, but he didn't expect the young man in front of him to be so kind-hearted.

The two people, one standing and the other squatting, did not speak, until the attendant came over with a bowl of hot food, Yang Fang's eyes could no longer leave the bowl of rice, and he swallowed his saliva.

"Eat." The boy said with a smile.

"Thank you...... Thank. Yang Fang stumbled and thanked him, took the bowl of rice and devoured it.

When Yang Fang was eating, the young man did not leave, but waited until he finished eating, and then asked, "Are you from the capital?" ”

Yang Fang put down the dishes and chopsticks and shook his head slowly.

"How did you get this way?" The young man was a little surprised, seeing that Yang Fang was tall and burly, even if he went to be a small servant, he could earn some silver.

Yang Fang was silent for a while, he was now covered in injuries, where could he still find a job to do, he was a big man who could do nothing else except do some hard work.

In the end, under the questioning of the young man, Yang Fang still told him about his own affairs, because he had no money to buy the recruiters, he lost the opportunity to join the army, and when he came out to live on the street, the silver on his body was stolen, and he couldn't help but steal a few buns with hunger, and was beaten all over the body, so it became what it is now.

"There is such a thing." The young man seemed to be saying to Yang Fang, and seemed to be talking to himself, at this time there was heavy rain in the sky, and the entourage next to the young man reminded him a little anxiously: "Young master, it's time to go back, it's okay to get drenched later." ”

"Well, I know," the young man answered the entourage's words, and when he raised his foot and wanted to leave, he suddenly looked back at Yang Fang: "Or, will you go back with me?" I'll figure it out for you. ”

That rainy day was the clearest weather in Yang Fang's life, he followed the little boy back, originally thinking that if it was a big family, he would arrange some chores for him to do and earn some food, but when he came to the outside of the palace, he was a little dumbfounded.

"This ......" Yang Fang looked at the young man in surprise.

The young man smiled slightly: "What's wrong?" Don't want to go in? I said I'd find a way to get you into the barracks. ”

"Are you the prince or?" Yang Fang asked nervously.

"Don't kneel down when you see the prince?" The entourage next to him saw that he had already arrived outside the palace, and there was no need to hide his identity, so he shouted sharply.

Too...... Prince? Yang Fang felt that his knees were weak, and he knelt on the ground, you have never seen such a noble figure in your life.

"Get up, it doesn't need to be like this." The boy hurriedly said.

Under the arrangement of the young man, Yang Fang really entered the barracks smoothly, although he still started from the lowest level, but he was really very satisfied, sometimes he would see the young man come to the barracks to inspect, he looked at the growing boy, there was already some imperial air between his eyebrows, at that time Yang put in his heart secretly swore that if the young man became the emperor, he would definitely share his worries and solve problems, and no one could bully him!

Later, Yang Fang relied on his own efforts and desperate efforts, step by step to the position of the general, he endured the difficult environment all day long on the distant border, peacefully warned, and dealt with those foreign princes who were ready to move, he had no regrets, these are all for Nangong Ze to be at ease in the future, after the death of the first emperor, Yang Fang never mentioned to return to the capital, because if there was no Nangong Ze, he might really become a beggar now, or be forced to go on the wrong path.

"Boom~" There was a thunder in the sky, and the raindrops the size of beans hit Yang Fang's body, soaking his clothes, but the ones that flowed down the ground turned red, washing off the blood stains on his body, he was still kneeling, his head down, and he couldn't see clearly.

Since Nangong Ze ascended the throne, he has never heard some things about his tyranny at the border, but he has not seen him for many years, and what he often thinks of is still his warm eyebrows and eyes when he first met, Yang Fang has always been unwilling to believe that Nangong Ze will be the kind of person who is loyal to the traitorous minister.

But this time, Yang Fang returned to the capital, what he saw was indeed the old ministers who complained about Nangong Ze, and Zhang Youhan who could only make sycophants and do nothing, he also hesitated, but in any case, in the end, he chose to defend this country for Nangong Ze, and when he came back in the future, Yang Fang would do his best to assist him and persuade him not to continue to be confused.

"Your Majesty, the last general is derelict in his duties." Yang Fang muttered in the heavy rain, and then kowtowed heavily on the ground, he knew that this time Nangong Heng chose Nie Zongming's side, and even if Nangong Ze came back in the future, it would no longer be possible to regain the throne smoothly.

In the final analysis, Yang Fang is indeed a loyal person, even if sometimes he knows that the master he chose has made a big mistake, but he is willing to face it with his master, instead of choosing the side that is in line with his conscience like Shuofeng, Nangong Ze also knows Yang Fang's loyalty, so Yang Fang has not returned to Beijing for so many years, but he trusts as always.

This is probably the most correct thing Nangong Ze has done, compared to Zhang Youhan and them, Yang Fang is obviously much more upright, and he will not harm the world for his own interests, Zhang Youhan They need to use money and power to buy, but Yang Fang needs feelings and trust to buy.