Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Yang Family's Hundred Battles

Tianbo Yang Mansion is a heroic existence for the people of Tokyo City, when Liao Jingzong sent 100,000 troops to attack Yanmen. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Lao Linggong Yang Ye led thousands of cavalry out of Xicheng, went around to the north of Yanmen Pass, attacked the Liao army in the south, and Pan Mei flanked before and after, defeated the Liao soldiers, killed Xiao Du Li in the Liao State horse servant, and captured the Ma Bu army alive to command Li Chonghai.

Since then, Yang Ye has been greatly praised in the Liao army, and the Khitans fled immediately when they saw Yang Ye's banner. Most of the generals of the frontier were jealous, and some even secretly slandered Yang Ye, after Song Taizong finished reading, he never asked more, sealed the chapter and handed it to Yang Ye to show his trust, which was Taizong's imperial means.

The mutual jealousy and exclusion between the main generals also forced the Yang family to look for foreign aid, and the Yunzhong family of the Northwest clan was the best help, and the two families married each other, and the old lady of the Yang Mansion was the family of the Folded Family.

Zhao Zhen really doesn't understand how She Taijun came about, because there is no such person at all, and it is very likely that the evolution of the historical script has folded it into She.

An old lady sat on the top and looked at Zhao Zhen kindly and said: "Old body, thank you to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for sending back the descendants of the Yang family, cough cough, the old age is old and the body is not strong, Wen Guang, you and the prince are familiar with each other, and I will entertain Your Highness on my behalf!" ā€

"Old woman, please!" Zhao Zhen hurriedly got up and saluted, being old in the Great Song Dynasty is also a kind of capital, fifty in the township, sixty in the country, seventy in learning, and will be rewarded by the emperor and many other benefits.

"Grandson takes orders!" Yang Wenguang promised with a military salute, worthy of being a general, and the dialogue between ancestors and grandchildren is in the military way.

After the old lady left, Zhao Zhen came back to her senses, she didn't seem to have any dragon head crutches to knock the king unconscious and beat the rebels, if you didn't look at her clothes, I am afraid that she is a simple old woman, but the light in her eyes is what the old woman should not have.

On the other side, Yang Wenguang looked at his son who was kneeling on the ground and said angrily: "Something that is not angry! Do a good job of making the disciples of the sect have to learn from the general posture of the literati! ā€

"The child knows that he is wrong, can the adult let the child go to the Great Xiangguo Temple tonight?"

Zhao Zhen looked at the father and son speechlessly, and the eighteen or nineteen-year-old Yang Wenguang and the fifteen-year-old Yang Huaiyu are really a wonderful combination, besides, the saucy is used to describe women, how can they say that they are their sons? !

"What are you going to Xiangguo Temple to do at night?" Zhao Zhen asked strangely, after all, no one will go to Shangxiang at night, at most they will go to the night market on Nanmen Street to hang out.

"The Chunfeng Building opposite Xiangguo Temple invited the Su family from Luzhou, and the talent and appearance are unique!"

Zhao Zhen looked at the fifteen-year-old Yang Huaiyu in front of him in shock, this kid pretending to be a literati standing on the South Gate Street and moaning "Poppy Beauty" is actually for what Luzhou famous prostitute Su family, is Jiangmen really like this?

Yang Wenguang rolled up his sleeves angrily and scuffled with his son, that is called a dark sky and the sun and moon are dark, Zhao Zhen stood aside and looked coldly at the farce of the Yang family, until the appearance of the two pandas did he say loudly: "Yang Wenguang, you are presumptuous!" ā€

The angry shouts frightened Peng Qi behind him, what happened to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince today, what does the father-son fight have to do with you?

Zhao Zhen's angry shouting made the Yang family's father and son lie on the ground in fear: "Wen Guang lost his honor before driving, and asked the prince to forgive ......"

"Are you driving out of order? You're spilling and rolling around and pretending to be confused! When Lone and you met in Daxiangguo Temple, you tried every possible way to find out Lone's life experience, and now you are acting with your son, pretending that the door is all waste, you can't see that Lone is blind?!

Forget it once, just when you are too curious, but now it seems that you are too scheming! When did the door tiger get mixed up with you? Could it be that my Great Song Dynasty's generals are all such waste? What hope does the Great Song have to have, the invincible reputation of the old Ling Gongyang has been lost by you! ā€

Zhao Zhen didn't look at Yang Wenguang, who was kneeling on the ground and clenching his fists tightly, turned his head and left, Tianbo Yang Mansion really disappointed him, and now Jiangmen actually has to rely on this kind of little trick to show his incompetence in order to protect himself.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is teaching you a lesson!! But Wenguang is also a last resort, and the door is no longer what it used to be. If Your Highness is willing to give me a chance, Wen Guang will definitely be able to explain it to you! ā€

Zhao Zhen stopped and turned his head and said: "You only have one chance, and if you still play scheming with Lonely, go back to the clouds and mix military skills!" ā€

Only then did Peng Qi know that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had seen through Yang Wenguang's tricks, and sighed in his heart that the prince was different.

Zhao Zhen looked at Peng Qi's adoring gaze uncomfortably and blushed, he was just tempting, but he didn't expect Yang Wenguang's fiery temperament to really be ignited.

He never dared to underestimate the wisdom and mind of the ancients, when he was provoked by Yang Wenguang, he also found many doubts after recalling, this kid cleverly packaged himself as a gentleman, in order to provoke himself and report himself, he is different from Liu Congde, Yang Wenguang is shrewd like a fox, and Liu Congde is really stupid!

Walking in the garden of the Yang Mansion, a gravel path winds to the depths of the backyard, the Tianbo Yang Mansion is very large, and the path leads to the Yang family's family temple Xiaoyan Temple, looking at the golden plaque and the two mighty stone lions at the door Zhao Zhen said: "This is Taizong's handwriting!" Then he saluted the plaque.

Yang Wenguang looked at the meticulous prince's heart fluctuating, this gift is not only for Taizong's filial piety but also for his grandfather: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, this is the place where the Yang family's martyrs are located." ā€

Zhao Zhen nodded and stepped in, and what caught his eye was the towering gables and neat tablets, from the ancestors of the Yang family to the old Linggong Yang Invincible to Yang Yanzhao, the tablets seemed to tell their achievements to future generations.

Yang Huaiyu, who had been following behind, knelt down on the futon and kowtowed respectfully, sweeping away the previous sour and rotten gas, only the arrogance of the disciples of the sect.

Yang Wenguang raised his hand and took Zhao Zhen to the backyard of Xiaoyan Temple, and Peng Qi was startled by a shouting of killing, this kind of shouting from the bottom of his heart with a heart of killing was not a pretense, so he easily protected Zhao Zhen behind him, and the sword on his waist popped out to reveal a burst of cold light.

Zhao Zhen stretched out his hand and pressed Peng Qi's saber into the scabbard: "The Yang family is not stupid, assassinating Gu here will only exterminate them, what do you want!" ā€

Yang Wenguang said with a smile: "What the prince said is true, but Brother Peng has a good reaction." These are the personal soldiers of my Yang family, all of them are soldiers who have survived a hundred battles, and they are also all the family members of my Yang family. ā€

A group of middle-aged people stood in the courtyard as if they were a group of fierce beasts, their eyes subconsciously looking at the vital points of the visitor, as if they would pounce on them and take their lives in the next moment.

Peng Qi looked at these veterans enviously and said, "Compared to the prince Sanwei, this is a warrior who is really good at fighting!" ā€

"What is this, you haven't seen Uncle Jiu yet, that's the real enemy of 100 people!" Yang Huaiyu said proudly, but then Yang Wenguang was shocked, and turned his head in embarrassment: "They are all personal soldiers who followed the ancestors back then, and they are not as powerful as Huaiyu said...... Hehe. ā€

To explain is to cover up, and to cover up is to be true! Not to mention Zhao Zhen, even Peng Qi didn't believe his words.

The team of dozens of people gives people the feeling of thousands, Zhao Zhen is sure that there is no real warrior who can't train such a warrior without a hundred battles, and the murderous aura exuded by the nine people is heavier than the murderous aura of Chen Lin's spy leader, these are the fierce men who really crawled out of the sea of blood in the mountain of corpses.

When they looked at themselves, Zhao Zhen clearly felt a layer of goosebumps in the place where his gaze swept, as if he had been touched by a cold dagger, cold and sharp.