In the Zhao Prison of Jinyiwei, Father Yang of the Golden Sword of Dama sat on the ground, looked at a group of Jinyi guards who came in, brought the wine bowl to his mouth, and said indifferently: "The one who should come always comes, I have already prepared for this, but you are too fast, and your heart is too anxious, I can guarantee that if I die, Hangzhou City will be over, and you will not survive no matter what." With you greedy guys to bury me, but at the same time let millions of people in Hangzhou bury me, I really don't know whether to rejoice or cry. ”

As a result, the cell boss took a step back, fell to his knees, and kowtowed to Daddy Zhao: "The little one can only do this step, give Daddy Zhao a ride first, and wait for you at three o'clock in the afternoon, I will go with you, don't forget our agreement." Then he fell on his stomach and wept.

"Don't cry, don't cry, we're all men, eighteen years later, at three o'clock in the afternoon today, we are still a good man, I hope I am no longer this military household, and you don't want to be this cell leader, and then we two brothers will sell alcohol on the street."

Killed the wine bowl in a dashing manner: "I hope we will not be born in this bastard's court again." ”

"General Zhao, what did you say? I'm here to get you out of prison. Jin Yiwei's little flag bowed to Father Zhao grovelly.

For such a change, Father Zhao understood the truth of the matter in a blink of an eye, this must be something that Mao Yulong's kid did to save himself.

When he thought of this, he didn't rejoice because of this, but took a step back, retreated directly to the corner, and then sat down peacefully, closed his eyes, and never said a word again.

The little banner of this brocade guard hurriedly stepped forward and cautiously accompanied him: "This time, the ninjas of the Japanese invaded and assassinated more than a dozen important officials of the government, and even the father-in-law of the town guard was not spared, he was seriously injured and unconscious, so those filthy civil officials used the excuse to deprive you of your military power. It's not like I'm trying to steal your credit, but it's like this.

Now that the father-in-law of the town guard has woken up, he immediately set things right, arrested a group of greedy officials, and asked the little ones to come over, please go to the town guard yamen in person, and discuss the plan of defending the city with the father-in-law of the town guard. ”

Father Yang raised his eyelids and asked lightly: "So you mean, Hangzhou City has not been broken yet?" ”

The little banner of the brocade guard hurriedly replied: "Those filthy guys, although they have seized military power, the enemy outside the city has not received the news, and the enemy has not moved. Therefore, the father-in-law of the town guard asks you to quickly organize a defense and prepare for the attack of the enemy tomorrow. ”

"What about my men?"

This should not have been told, but at this time, this little banner of the brocade guard definitely didn't dare to hide it, so he had to tell Daddy Yang bitterly: "The soldiers of the Ninth Battalion, General Buping, were framed by those civilian officials and quietly withdrew from Hangzhou City. ”

The corners of Daddy Yang's mouth tugged slightly, and he immediately understood that this was definitely Mao Yulong's hands and feet, so he asked casually: "What happened to Mao Yulong by you?" ”

This little banner's anxious sweat came down, and he quickly replied: "Mao Yulong ran back to your neighborhood with your soldiers as soon as possible, and he is safe now." Then he hurriedly begged: "General Yang, Daddy Yang, Grandpa Yang, if you have something, you can tell the father-in-law of the town guard directly, now the people in the city are rioting, and if it's too late, it's going to be a big deal." ”

Mao Yulong made such a big fuss, in order to save himself, at this time, Father Yang had already made up his mind, and said lightly: "When the war was in turmoil, my nephew Mao Yulong and I stood up in order to protect our homeland and prevent this Hangzhou city from being eroded. But what do we get? My Yulong nephew was supposed to go to the official career and boast about the official parade on the street, but he was given the position of a military general, what does this mean? And I didn't want to come out at all, but I forced me to come out, do you think I don't know your calculations? Aren't you ready to take me on my back? ”

This small flag was full of sweat: "General Yang, Daddy Yang, Grandpa Yang, this is all on fire, whether what you said makes sense has nothing to do with me, a little person, the father-in-law of the town guard temporarily suppressed the further riots of the people, the matter is extremely urgent, please go and meet him, you just hurry up and follow me." ”

Regardless of his pleas, Father Yang sat there cross-legged and continued to talk about his epiphany: "My life is like this, as a result, I helped you rectify the Ninth Battalion, and I fed those soldiers who had no food and clothing, which caused many people's eyes to be hot. This time the battle of Hangzhou has just improved, and the greed of those people began to burst out, so they did these subordinate means, how can you let me be calm? Then he stretched out his hand and picked up the wine bowl and poured a bowl in the jar: "You go back and tell the town guard, tell the officials of Hangzhou City, tomorrow at three o'clock in the afternoon, I will go to the vegetable market to lead the neck and kill, and the rest of the mess, I am out of sight and out of mind." ”

"General Yang Daddy Yang Grandpa Yang, I don't know what it means, I also sympathize with your experience, but now I should sympathize with myself the most, if you don't go out with me now, the father-in-law of the town guard will order me to kill myself in front of your eyes, my grandfather, how can you just watch me die like this?"

Father Yang couldn't get used to seeing their faces, so he just smiled coldly and slowly tasted the bowl of wine with a calm expression.

Seeing that Father Yang really didn't want to go out with him, this little flag could only smile bitterly, stood up, and pulled out his embroidered spring knife: "The general who guards my father-in-law can't disobey it, but I can't ask you, then I'll go first." Then without hesitation, he put the knife on his neck and pulled it down sharply.

As a result, he stopped for a long time, and did not feel that his neck hurt, let alone feel that his soul was out of his body, and when he opened his eyes, he saw his father playing with his embroidered spring knife in his hand, and finally sighed: "We are all hard-working people who have been instructed, and a good life is lost in a sentence from others, I think it is very sad and worthless." I don't want to embarrass you, you go back and tell the father-in-law that if you want me to go out and defend this Hangzhou city again, you must promise me three conditions, all of which are indispensable. If he can't agree, I can't do anything, die early and die late, everyone is a death, just leave it to fate. ”

Jinyi Wei Xiaoqi, who had been granted amnesty, immediately asked nervously: "Master Yang, if you have any conditions, I will report back immediately." ”

"First, after this victory, please ask my father-in-law to promise me to let me move my household registration casually and find a hidden place to live in seclusion."

"The little one is written down."

"Second, let the father-in-law of the town guard promise that after the victory of this battle for the defense of Hangzhou, he will escort Mao Yulong's nephew's family into Beijing to avoid this place."

"What about the third piece?"

"I haven't thought about it yet, I'll talk about it when I think about it, only after I promised the first two things, I will consider whether to go out, as for the third thing, that is, I will never decide to regain control of the military and defend Hangzhou City for you guys."

The little flag of this brocade guard immediately arched his hand at Father Yang: "Xiao understands your feelings, I will go back to report now, but you have to give me my knife, before I come back, you can't have any damage, if I can't come back, I'll wait for you in front." ”

Father Yang handed him the knife, "In two quarters of an hour, we will see you in the sun, or in heaven." WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chats about life, and finds confidants~

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