107: Than a gun

One hundred and eighty-five years later.

962 A.D.

The first year of the Great Qin Zhongxing.

Three years of Great Song Jianlong.

New Year's Eve Gengshenshuo.

The Empress Dowager of the Great Song Dynasty was mourned and was not congratulated.

Yizhou held the largest court meeting since the founding of the country, Qin Yue for the first time wore the emperor's crown clothes, the guard of honor was like a ceremony, accepted the congratulations of the civil and military officials, and announced the change of the yuan.

There is a red feather who hurriedly made the gate of the horse palace, bringing three broken handsome banners, and the Western Expeditionary Army won three battles.

An Guoyan did not succeed in fulfilling his promise, on the contrary, the five hundred men who infiltrated Qianzhou have lost nearly half.

The cowhide is easy to blow, but it is difficult to succeed.

Three generations of the Yang family have worked hard to manage and confined fifty states, with power, military might, benevolence and righteousness...... A solid foundation has already been established.

An Guoyan silver bullet opened the way, at first it was smooth, many fetters raised their hands to welcome, and then, after the benefits were in hand, An Guoyan was sold cleanly, if it weren't for this guy's great fortune, he could feel wrong when he peed, and he would have died a long time ago.

An Guoyan was greedy for life and afraid of death, bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, seeing that things were not good, he whined, gathered his men who were still alive and ran all the way back to Qianxi, seeing that he was about to reach Laozhai, but this guy stopped.

Because those who talk well have good faces, they all have good faces, and after being cowardly in their hometowns, they found that it was not a matter to stop here, so they meditated all night and went east again.

This time, he learned from the pain and made up his mind to let most of his subordinates hide outside the city, and he only took Ah Guo's three companions to disguise himself into Qianzhou City.

In fact, the Song court's strategy to subdue Qianzhou in one fell swoop was very simple, an edict from the king of Qian, plus a promise that no taxes would be levied, and the banner of the king of the Great Song Dynasty would be hung at the head of the city.

It's simple, but it's seductive, and it's all about fame and fortune.

Yang Chongxin has taken over the power of Jiedu from his father for 17 years, and his grandfather has been the grandson for most of his life, so he has been exchanged for the power of Jiedu, and in his generation, if he can progress, it is enough to laugh at his ancestors in Jiuquan.

What's more, there are still fifty state taxes, all of which can fall into their own pockets, and if they don't do it, fools won't do it.

Yang Chongxin had long been preparing to be the king, but he was cautious, first cut off the tribute tax, and then see how Yizhou reacted.

Therefore, it is not an exaggeration to call Qianzhou City Longtan Tiger's Den at this time, but An Guoyan swaggered in.

Many things, in fact, are difficult to make up your mind, and you really dare to put everything aside, and you are looking forward to success.

An Guoyan treated others with himself and targeted Yang Chongxin's second son Yang Zhaoxu.

Yang Chongxin has a group of wives and concubines, but only two of them have successfully become adults, and the others are all accompanied by money. The eldest son Yang Zhaoye, the appointed successor, Yang Chongxin spent countless energy on him, cultivated at every opportunity, Yang Zhaoye also competed, all aspects of military and political affairs, some civil government affairs can already be decided on behalf of his father, and the second son Yang Zhaoxu is drunk and lying on the flowers every day, and will only ask for willows.

This is normal in the high gate of the family, but An Guoyan expected that as long as the brain is not flattened by the banmen, everyone has ambitions.

The hard work paid off, An Guoyan waited in the nameless courtyard for three days, and finally waited for Yang Zhaoxu.

He is only three out of twenty, and he is the most competitive age, so when An Guoyan pointed to his nose and said that he was a man, he would not change his name or surname, and that was An Guoyan who your father and brother were going to arrest, he only looked at it curiously when he heard it, then sat down and said proudly: "What a bold son, since you are going to commit a crime, you dare to ask Lao Tzu, if you have something to say, if you have a fart, let it go, Lao Tzu is busy." ”

"No fart, no words."

An Guoyan pointed to the girl next to him, made an exaggerated gesture, and said with a wicked smile: "I just heard that Brother Yang is the first gun in Qianzhou City...... Ago. ”

Hearing the sound, Ah Guo entered the front with the tray held high, but there was only one picture scroll on the plate.

"The old things in the Shu Imperial Palace, the thirty-six style Dacheng method, the court painter, you know the ability, the subtlety, the subtlety, the subtlety, tsk, a certain only glanced at it, and then he was reluctant to put it down, ah, if Brother Yang wins, this color belongs to you, if you lose, just ask a host."

"It's that simple?"

"There is no real fun in life, your father and brother are catching a certain in the picture, and a certain is happy with you here, this is exciting to think about, how, not compared."

Absurd, absurd, begins in the night.

Of course, Yang Zhaoxin's skills are superior, An Guoyan obediently admits defeat, but the friendship of the four irons in life has been formed.

Therefore, this year, An Guoyan spent it at Yang Zhaoxu's house.

Yang Zhaoxu is notoriously debauched, and it is not too normal for a few young people in the family to be too normal, and it is even more common to drink together late at night.

didn't know that a seed called Yewang had been planted in Yang Zhaoxu's heart.

Yes, why is it a father's species, he can only reach out and ask for money, but his brother can live in eight seats, An Wenlong is right, if you don't fight, how can you have your own share.

A person who was kicked out of his home could make a comeback, not only sat on the throne of the owner of the village, but also called the Western Qin Emperor a brother and sister, and was in charge of the mine supervisor who made thousands of gold every day......

It's a bit of a slap in the face.

But what really fermented things was the ancestor worship in the Chinese New Year's Eve.

Although the Yang family is a handsome subordinate, for the sake of rule, many Han folk customs are also selected for merit.

Yang Zhaoxu talked with An Guoyan for a few days in a row, his spirit was a little weak, he listened to the long prayer when he worshipped his ancestors, he almost fell asleep leaning on the pillar, but in exchange for his brother's low reprimand, this old face couldn't hang up, and returned to the house with a gloomy face, slamming the table,!

That's right, your father has two sons, one is missing, and in the end, no matter what, you will inherit it. His Majesty the Emperor of Great Qin said, he only needs to pay taxes, ah, your father is a lard blindfolded, but he doesn't know how to do business, and he is most taboo to eat alone, and another one, thinking that he is a backer in Bianliang, oh, I don't know the truth that distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors.

As for so-and-so, when you have the power in your hands, marry your sister-in-law to so-and-so, I heard that Thirteen Niang is good, with the most handsome face and the largest ass, how to ......

On the first day, the sky was slightly bright, and there was a small boat riding the wind and waves on the Bajiang River and heading to Fuzhou.

On the fourth night of the first lunar month, a boat docked.

On the fifth day of the first month, the festival makes the yamen arrange the yamen to open the seal according to the routine.

However, the three-way drum has been completed, and Da Lang Zhaoye has not yet seen the figure, but he saw Da Lang's personal follower Yang Yi, crying and running, Yang Chong was frightened in confidence, grabbed the frightened tiger and slapped it hard, and shouted angrily: "What's the matter? ”

"Da Lang he...... Dead ......"

Yang Chongxin's eyes suddenly darkened, and when he got up, he almost fell down, and when the guards Wenwu helped him to run to Dalang's mansion, he heard the crying of the sky and the earth from afar, Yang Chongxin only felt that there was no strength on his four hands and feet, and he couldn't take a step, and finally the guards carried him into the mansion.

Seeing Da Lang lying motionless on the door panel with a black face, Yang Chongxin was in tears, and wanted to touch his son's face several times, but finally pulled out the long knife on the waist of his guard.

"Say...... What's going on? ”

"Last night was fine, today I want to be in the office, Da Lang got up on the fourth watch, after washing up, he sorted out the paperwork in the study, and breakfast was also sent in to eat, and after eating, he screamed, and when a certain servant heard the sound and went in, he found that Da Lang had fallen to the ground, and his limbs cramped......

"Where is the cook......

"The little one is here, it's really not a small matter, the big handsome spare your life...... The handsome man spared his life......"

The housekeeper Yang Zhong took two steps forward and whispered in Yang Chongxin's ear.

Yang Chongxin roared angrily and slashed down, the unlucky cook suddenly separated, and the blood on his neck was like a blowout, splashing Yang Chongxin's head and face, Yang Chongxin didn't care about wiping it, the blade flickered, and the bloody blade reached the throat of Erlang behind him.

"You son of a!"

His own son, what kind of virtue, when the father is naturally the most clear, Da Lang is cautious, is the best candidate to succeed, Erlang is exaggerated, this life only enjoys the life of peace, who knows, how do you know that you dare to have such a bad heart......

Even if you steal the people around your brother, you dare to do this!

He took out the knife with anger, it was difficult to suppress his anger, but there was still a sense of proportion in his hands, Yang Zhaoxu was frightened, and couldn't help but take a step back, who knew that there was a strong force behind him, he staggered, his body couldn't be steady, but he rushed forward in reverse......

Fortunately, Yang Chongxin closed his hand quickly, and the tip of the knife dodged in time, but he still left a big hole in his son's neck, and blood overflowed.

"Ah......h

Outside the city of Qianzhou, five thousand iron armor was surging, and the hideous Huya military flag was hunting in the cold wind.