It was early in the morning, and there were no pedestrians on the streets.

The BMW galloped into the city, and under the control of Yangmei's grasp of the reins, a cup of tea galloped to the front of Tianbo Mansion.

Tianbo Mansion is located on the bank of the beautiful Jinshui River, and the architectural layout is composed of three courtyards in the east, west and middle, which are the Yangjia Mansion, the garden and the military drill ground.

"Phew!"

Yang Mei rode the horse, and before reaching Tianbo Mansion, he stopped his horse and jumped off the horse.

The plaque is the "Tianbo Yang Mansion" written by Emperor Taizong of the Song Dynasty.

Yang Mei jumped off the horse, and the guard who guarded the door trotted to lead the horse for her.

However, Fang Xu hugged Meng Chun, but he rode on the horse in a daze, looking at the plaque in a daze.

His eyes were full of tears of excitement, but his heart was full of guilt.

He felt that he shouldn't have deceived Yang Mei like this, because he was not the original Fang Xu. Previously, he had responded with the intention of protecting himself and ensuring that he could succeed as an undercover agent.

Now, in front of this plaque, he felt ashamed of the Tianbo Yang Mansion full of a sense of justice.

……

The strong man in the nursing home stretched out his hand to grab the reins of the horse, and when he saw that Yang Xiao did not get off the horse, and still held the injured Meng Chun, he couldn't help but look at him strangely.

Seeing this, Yang Mei snorted at the nursing home: "This is our son-in-law's nephew, Fang Xu, Young Master Fang, hurry up and salute the son-in-law." ”

"See the eldest young master." The nurse hurriedly knelt in front of Fang Xu's horse and kowtowed, please be safe.

"Oh, please." Fang Xu jumped off the horse and said a sigh, his sleeves brushed up.

When the soft sleeves touched his elbows, there was a huge force that suddenly lifted his elbows, and his body rose involuntarily.

He couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

After he got up, he stretched out his hands, bowed down to pick up Meng Chun, and ran towards the courtyard.

"Childe, please!" Seeing this, Yang Mei came closer, took the reins of the horse, made a gesture, and invited Fang Xu to enter the house.

She led Fang Xu through the gate, bypassed the Zhaobi, passed the Bell and Drum Tower, handed over the BMW to the groom and led him to the stable.

Then, she led Fang Xu through the hall and to Tianbo Tower.

"What about my uncle and aunt?"

Fang Xu hadn't seen the old man of the Yang Mansion all along, and he felt strange.

When he was downstairs in Tianbo, he asked Yangmei politely.

"Plop ......"

When Yang Mei heard this, she was slightly stunned, and immediately knelt in front of Yang Xiao.

Fang Xu had a sense of foreboding in his heart, although he was not really a descendant of the Yang family, but now that he had confessed, he had to be responsible for the Yang family.

Moreover, the Yang family general is also a person he admires.

……

So, he picked up the bayberry and asked nervously, "Hey, Meizi, what's wrong?" ”

Yang Mei burst into tears and said in tears: "Childe, on the day you were taken away by Yulong Zhenren, a masked woman suddenly came and assassinated your mother, and your father committed suicide in tears. Later, your uncle and aunt also died of depression. At that time, I was still young, and these things were told to me by the old people in the house. I heard that when Ling Zun committed suicide, the masked woman wept. When Brother Meng, Brother Jiao and I grew up, we all wanted to seek revenge on the masked woman, but the old people in the mansion didn't know who she was, and now the old people in the mansion are all dead. Since I was eight years old, I have been raised by my two older brothers, Meng and Jiao. When I heard that you were admitted to the martial arts after leaving the mountain, the three of us wanted to go to Beijing to find you. However, I heard that you escorted the Holy Decree to Beiping, and later, I heard about the ugly affair between you and the palace maid......"

Her tears rippled, Chu Chu was moving, and when she said that, she glared at Fang Xu resentfully, then angrily shook off Fang Xu's hand and turned to run.

When Fang Xu heard this, he secretly felt sorry for the Yang family, and secretly swore that one day, he would definitely find out this bloody case and avenge Uncle Yang and his wife.

Suddenly, he saw Yangmei's resentful eyes.

Fang Xu was startled and was about to speak, but Yangmei ran away.

He shouted in surprise: "Hey, plum, plum......"

"Bang ......"

"Oh, spare your life, Jiao Daxia. Fang Gongzi, help! ”

"Damn, you dead thief, you're tired of Jiao."

Just when Fang Xu turned around and wanted to chase Yangmei, Jiao Lin came back.

Maybe Jiao Lin was reluctant to take the Oolong monk back home.

Maybe Jiao Lin was too tired to go back home with the oolong monk after a fight.

When he ran to Tianbo Tower, he angrily threw the Oolong monk to the floor.

When the Oolong monk screamed miserably, he shouted for mercy and help, for fear that he would die in Jiaolin.

Seeing this, Fang Xu hurriedly trotted over, clasped his fists at Jiao Lin, persuaded him with good words, and said, "Brother Jiao, don't be angry. If you don't eat mutton, you're sorry. However, after I became a famous family, I had to learn and practice one principle, that is, to be forgiving and forgiving. The Oolong monk is middle-aged, and he wants to have practiced in the monastery for more than ten years before he came, and it is not easy to practice for more than ten years, so let him go. Oh, by the way, help him to the wing, and I will remove the hidden weapon from him myself. ”

"Thank you Fang Gongzi, thank you!"

Although the Oolong Monk was hit by Jiao Lin and his head was bleeding again, dizzy and dazzling, his survival instinct prompted him to quickly take over the conversation and thank Fang Xu.

When Jiao Lin heard this, his heart calmed down a little, so he clasped his fist at Fang Xu and replied calmly for the first time: "Okay, son, Jiao listens to you." ”

With that, he picked up the oolong monk and walked to a side room.

At this time, Yang Mei ran back with tears on her face, handed Fang Xu a book, and said, "Childe, this is the ancestral Linggong sword method, and there is also a book of Sun Tzu's Art of War. If you have time, you can practice the Linggong knife technique, which is an immediate effort. Although your current Yue Nu sword technique is powerful, after all, it is a martial arts technique to fight alone. If you lead the army to charge into battle, you must rely on our Yang family's earth-shattering Linggong sword method. Sun Tzu's Art of War, I can't understand it, that's your man's business. Okay, I'll go grocery shopping, and I'll make you something to eat. ”

After she said that, she carried the vegetable basket, accompanied by several other maids, walked out of Tianbo Building, left Yang's Mansion, and went to the street to buy vegetables.

"Hmmm! Thank you Meizi! ”

Fang Xu took the "Linggong Sword Method" and responded excitedly, then put the "Sun Tzu's Art of War" into his pocket, opened the "Linggong Sword Method" and looked at it, and after a while, he was fascinated.

Since then, he has stayed in Yang's Mansion, and under the waiter of Yangmei, he practiced the "Linggong Sword Method" during the day, and looked through the "Sun Tzu's Art of War" at night, cultivating his mind and temperament, and living a secluded life without leaving home.

The cold wind howled, and it was extremely cold to the bone.

Fengyang, the central capital, Doufu in the city, is full of feelings.

A month after the burial of Dou Sen, the Dou sisters relied on Dou Sen's "benevolence and righteousness" before his death, and with the identity of Dou Fangming's princess, they invited martial arts righteous men from all over the country, and vowed to issue a general order in the martial arts, arrest Fang Xu, dig up his heart and lungs, and sacrifice Dou Sen's spirit in the sky.