The morning stars are scarce, and the east is white. The mansions of the wealthy are bathed in the morning light, and the flocks of birds are chirping and circling the frisbee.

In Zhaodefang, in the school field of the outer courtyard, Yang Lin took a few disciples to practice boxing, but only Yao Pingyi did not arrive. Behind them, there are one hundred and ten little Taoist boys, each move and style is very decent, even more standard than Yang Lin.

These little Taoist children adopted by Yanqingguan since childhood, have been meditating and practicing with Yang Lin since they were very young, and they really started from the baby.

Now Yao Pingzhong is no longer returning to Yao's Mansion, but living in the outer courtyard of Zhaodefang with his senior brothers.

Every morning, when Yang Lin went to boxing, these disciples often followed. Yao Pingzhong had nothing to do, so he joined with interest, which could be regarded as a turbidity in his chest.

This time, the pickled affairs within the Western Army were really disgusting, especially the tragic death of the second brother, which made him not return to Yao Mansion directly.

was about to return to the northwest to take charge of the troops, Yao Pingzhong didn't have much excitement in his heart, and he was sullen all day. Instead of going back to the power, it is better to hide in the outer courtyard of the teacher and be quiet and comfortable.

This outer courtyard is really a mixture of fish and dragons, full of talents, and there are all kinds of weirdos. Yao Pingzhong likes this feeling very much, and makes some new discoveries every day.

After the daily morning exercise, Yang Lin called a few disciples, sat under the tree and said: "Xiyan is about to go back to Yan'an Mansion, before leaving, I will warn you a few words, the situation in the northwest is complicated, and the forces of all parties are intertwined, what you have to do is to do your duty as a general."

As for other things, if you are not in charge, don't meddle, and let Your Majesty, your teacher, and the princes of the court do it. Wait until one day, when you achieve the position of a teacher, then it's not too late to think about other things. ”

Yao Pingzhong knew that he was talking about the game between the forces of the DPRK and China in the Western Army, and more deeply, it was the controversy between the Liang and Yang factions over the Liao War.

Yao Pingzhong didn't have that idea to get involved, he hugged his fists and said: "Don't worry, the disciple knows that the general will give priority to the military order, if the court orders us to go into battle, then we will use all our skills to serve the country." ”

Yang Lin smiled, and secretly said that this student is not bad, a little understanding.

There are Yao Pingzhong inside, Han Shizhong and Song Jiang outside, and no one wants to take the Western Army out of their hands. Transferring the dying old breed to Jingshi to support the elderly is actually a kind of protection for him, otherwise the seed master will die sooner or later in the hands of those juniors who have been single-handedly raised.

These people are too capable of making trouble, and it is already a little difficult for the planter to control it, and this time the planter has made his own opinion, so he can only sigh at home. In fact, it is still very useful to let the old breed worry about dim sum and live a few more years, and if there is a real fight in the future.

The Great Song Dynasty and the Manchu Dynasty were civil and military, how many people could fight? Even Tong Guan's half-hung level, I'm afraid I can't find a few. Gong Gong Zhugong, high crown and broad belt, full of poetry and books, self-proclaimed and romantic, on weekdays, 1 prostitute is very capable, really to the battle array, all fucking waste snacks. For 100 years, the Great Song Dynasty raised a group of living fathers who doted on him.

Yang Lin could protect the Western Army in the hands of Liang Shicheng, but Liang Shicheng could not prevent Yang Lin from restructuring the Western Army.

Because the stability of the northwest was single-handedly promoted by Yang Lin, Huizong Zhao Ji knew this better than anyone else.

When the news of the defeat came, Yang Lin faced the saint alone and took all the blame on himself, Zhao Ji couldn't forget it for a while. Bandang knows Chengchen, and the wind sees the grass. What is the unparalleled national warrior, in Zhao Ji's view, His Royal Highness Jin knelt down to ask for guilt, and Yang Lin, who wanted to send an envoy to the Khitan and save the crisis, was the unparalleled national warrior of the Great Song Dynasty.

In addition, the Western Army itself has a lot of problems, and if it is revealed to Zhao Ji a little, it is impossible for the emperor to let them continue.

When Yang Lin and Yao Pingzhong were talking about the stubborn diseases in the Northwest Army, Li Yunniang came in with a group of people and pushed a few cauldrons.

The little dao boys cheered, obediently lined up and waited for dinner, Yang Lin stretched out his hand and called Yun Niang over and said with a smile: "A few of us are going to cut the line, go and bring one for each of us." ”

Yun Niang responded with a smile, and didn't go to grab it with the little boys, and told a maid to go to the back kitchen, and come over with a lunch box in a while.

Placed on a small stone table under the tree, the master and apprentice gathered together and drank porridge in a sucking manner. Yun Niang brought out a stack of side dishes to Yang Lin alone, and stood aside to serve.

Wu Min said enviously: "Xiyan, as a favorite general of the official family, this time you will return to the northwest, and you will have a bright future." ”

Yao Pingzhong pursed his lips and said, "I still want to learn something from my teacher like you, in the northwest, how can I be as good as Bianliang." ”

Cai Qian joked: "Wu Yuanzhong, when Zichong and Shutong went to the Khitan, you also sighed and envied for a long time, in front of your teacher, are you in such a hurry to leave, be careful that your teacher will play Your Majesty, and send you to Tubo to educate the Tibetan people." ”

Everyone laughed together, Yang Lin saw that the students were getting acquainted, and Cai Jing's season was joking, and he was very comfortable in his heart, so he smiled and said: "When the spring of next year, you all have to enter the court as officials, how to settle it when the time comes, but it depends on what you are capable of, and it is always good to learn more things." ”

Cai Qian talked about Yuwen Xuzhong and Ma Kuolai, Yang Lin also evoked his thoughts, sighed and said: "On the Khitan side, Shutong and Zichong are in a mixed mood, and they are already helping the Liao Lord to train his troops, but the Khitan is riddled with diseases, even if he has a powerful army of soldiers and horses, it will not help." ”

At this time, Yang San came over and said, "Da Lang, there is a guest, and he said that he is Mrs. Yaofu." ”

Yao Pingzhong's expression tightened, and he said, "Most of them are here to find me." ”

Yang Lin stood up, twisted his waist and stretched his arms, and said, "I'll take a look." ”

In the flower hall, Zheng Yunyao was chatting with Mrs. Yao, and it could be seen that her conversation was not strong, her cheeks were not powdered, and she was naturally a piece of clear water hibiscus, and her eyebrows could not be opened. The eyelashes are moist and wet, and the eyelids seem to be slightly red and swollen.

She was also wearing a plain skirt, with a Hualing jade ribbon tied to her head, a little messy, and a pull of green silk hung down from the left side of her face.

After Yang Lin came in, Mrs. Yao quickly stood up and asked, "Yang Shaozai, is Xiyan in your mansion?" ”

"Here, Xiyan is my disciple and lives in the master's house, so why should my wife worry."

Mrs. Yao is a member of the family, but she still doesn't know that the murderer is her nephew, she only knows that Yao Pingzhong doesn't go home every day, Yao Pingyi doesn't go out of her room every day, and the house is gloomy.

Mrs. Yao wiped her tears and cried: "Xiyan and his second brother have a deep brotherly relationship, and please comfort Shaozai Duoduo, the concubine is a useless woman's family, and this incident in the family is all thanks to Shaozai's hands." ”

"Well said, well said..."

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