Yang Qizheng said: "Every time there is a war, you can stand behind me and watch." If something like that happens. You can always avenge your people. ”

Yang Qi's gaze was very sincere.

Zamahe Aoki shook all at once.

Since they joined the Great Song Dynasty, they have never been trusted.

They were stationed in Zamahe, constantly under surveillance, always on guard.

The atmosphere and trust shown by Yang Qi made Zamahe Aoki feel admired from the bottom of his heart.

Zama Aoki said solemnly: "I can't make the decision on this matter, I need to inform my Abba, and he will decide." After all, he was the patriarch of the Zamahe tribe. ”

Yang Qi smiled slightly and said, "I hope to get your reply as soon as possible." You should also know that there are a lot of party members waiting for me to recruit. The reason why they have abandoned them, and recruited you Zamaha tribesmen. It's because you were the first to help me.

In return, now that I have power in my hands, I hope to use my power to make a good life for you. ”

Zama Aoki nodded excitedly.

However, if Haibulin in the southern country was here, he would definitely not hesitate to expose Yang Qi's lies.

That's how he tricked Highblin in the first place.

Then, the entire Haijiazhai has now become Yang Qi's bag.

Perhaps, the Zamahe tribe will soon become Yang Qi's bag.

All this, Zama Aoki is not clear.

After throwing an olive branch to the Zamahe tribe, Yang Qi began to announce the battle order.

Four thousand people, attacking a big city of 80,000 people, seems a little crazy.

Yang Qi's battle plan was simple, to attack Daizhou City head-on.

In this crazy way, tell all the people in Daizhou that Daizhou has changed owners.

When the reservists prepared the military materials needed to attack Daizhou, Yang Qi led the soldiers and horses to Daizhou City.

Meanwhile.

Bianjing.

Lao Yang returned victoriously, straddled the horse, and entered Bianjing City with his chest held high.

As soon as they entered the city, the Volcano Army's soldiers were surrounded by the people.

They gave great respect to this army that had returned victoriously and endured humiliation.

A simple face came to Lao Yang.

A cookcake, an egg, a silk cloth......

In the most simple way, the people expressed their respect and love to Lao Yang.

When a lady stuffed two hot eggs into the arms of a Volcano soldier.

The Volcano Army soldiers shed tears of excitement on the spot.

At this moment, it seems that dying on the battlefield is worth it.

Zhao Pu held the emperor's edict in his hand, and appeared in front of the people at the right time.

And in the presence of tens of thousands of people, the holy decree was read.

In the holy decree, Lao Yang's military exploits in Yanmen Pass were counted, and the loyal souls who died in Yanmen Pass were also praised. At the same time, the canonization and reward of Lao Yang by the imperial court was announced.

"Yang Jiajun!"

"Yang Jiajun!"

“……”

When Zhao Pu finished reading the holy decree, the people shouted in unison.

'Yang Jiajun', 'Yang Jiajun'.

This symbolizes the title of honor and is worn on the head of the Yang family.

When Lao Yang received the holy decree, his hands were trembling.

Not because of excitement, but because of guilt.

Because, in the holy decree, there is not a word about the merits of the party members, as well as the merits of Yang Qi.

All the credit is almost on Lao Yang's head.

Even the honor of injuring Brother Yelu Hugh was hung on Yang Wu's head.

Surrounded by the enthusiasm of the people, Lao Yang was stuck in his throat, and he wanted to defend a few words, but was stopped by Zhao Pu's obscure eyes.

As a result, the people interpreted Lao Yang's expression of wanting to say but not being able to say it as aggrieved.

All of a sudden, the rumors about the Yang family being assassinated at Yanmen Pass were once again turned out by the people.

Lao Yang, who is full of all the words of honor.

Riding on the imperial horse given by Zhao Guangyi, he walked towards the palace under the welcome of the people.

Both sides of Royal Street.

In all the fanatical gazes, there is a pair of resentful eyes.

It was a look that hated the immortality of the Yang family.

The owner of the eyes was a woman, a woman with a hunched waist and a curtain on her face.

The woman watched Lao Yang gradually move away, and she withdrew her resentful gaze.

She carried her basket of vegetables and ran into an alley.

Then he walked around the alley and stopped at the back door of the government-run workshop.

Chi Finger tapped on the back door, and the door opened.

The door was opened by a young maid with a young face.

After seeing the woman, she had a bitter face and complained: "Why did you come back, the guest you let you keep an eye on has been here for a long time." ”

The woman took out a silver hairpin from her bosom and handed it to the little maid.

"I'm tired."

The little maid touched the silver hairpin and was overjoyed, "It should be." ”

Then, the little girl hugged the silver hairpin and left in a hurry.

The woman entered the kitchen and put down the basket.

returned to his room, changed into a beautiful dress, and dressed up fresh and refined.

It's like a masked assassin who has suddenly transformed into a big sister next door.

In his thirties, he is still beautiful.

A pair of beautiful eyes, as if they can seduce people's souls.

Woman in the mirror, smiling repeatedly.

After trying to show a gentle expression, she went out of the room.

I went up to the flower building and walked through the corridor.

In front of a corner room, she stopped.

"Dangdang~"

The woman knocked on the door.

A cold voice sounded inside the door.

"Come in."

The woman pushed open the door and saw a young man sitting in the room with a cold face, pouring himself a drink.

When the young man saw the woman, his frosty cheeks melted.

"Sister Qingying......"

The young man affectionately called the woman Sister Qingying.

Qingying smiled kindly, full of warmth, "Brother Xiaoye......"

Qingying stepped forward, snatched the wine jug from the fallen leaf with a little annoyance, and said angrily: "Young age, drink less wine, it is easy to hurt your body." ”

Falling leaves let Qingying snatch the wine in his hand, and there was an ugly smile on his cold face.

"I just love being with my sister. It doesn't matter if you drink or not. ”

Qingying carefully took out a handkerchief and wiped the oil stains on the corner of his mouth that had just been gnawed on the meat.

Fallen leaves seem to enjoy the process.

Every time he came here, he would make a mess of himself and ask Qingying to clean it up for him.

Qingying's care made him feel a little warm.

It was a feeling he had only had when he was very young.

He enjoyed the feeling, even a little obsessive.

Qingying helped Fallen Leaf wipe his cheeks clean, and reached out to take off his coat.

She found a hole in the chest of the fallen leaves, so she took it off and had to help sew it up.

In fact, whether it is her or the fallen leaves, they all know in their hearts how this hole came about.

This is deliberately broken by the fallen leaves.

When the two of them first met, it started with a hole in their clothes.

At that time, the fallen leaves went to the government camp to connect with a spy under him.

Then I ran into the green shadow.

Qingying is different from other women who want to get oil and water from fallen leaves.

Qingying didn't have the idea of getting oil and water from the fallen leaves.

She just saw the holes in the fallen leaves.

Then carefully sew it for him.

Since then, fallen leaves have come here every now and then.

Moreover, every time he comes, there will be large and small holes in his clothes.

Qingying took out the front, and while helping the fallen leaves to mend their coats, she said softly: "Sister, look at you, you are not rich, this kind of place will be less good in the future." It's a bottomless pit. Don't put the money you earn here. Save it, and find a girl from a good family in the future. ”

Hearing Qingying's words, Falling Leaves subconsciously defended: "I don't lack silver. Even if you want to marry a wife, you have to marry someone like a sister. ”

"Giggle~"

Qingying covered her mouth and laughed, and said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense in the future." A woman like my sister who has fallen to the dust is not a good person. If you marry home, you will be looked down upon by others.

You are still making money in a dignified manner, and marrying a girl from a good family in a dignified manner. ”

As he spoke, Qingying seemed to think of something, and quietly took off a silver bracelet from his wrist and handed it to the fallen leaves.

"My sister is in the government-run teaching workshop, and she is old and decrepit, and she hasn't saved much money. You have this bracelet in your possession, and when you marry a wife in the future, you will use it as an add-on. It's also a piece of my heart as a sister. ”

The head of the fallen leaves shook like a rattle, and his eyes stared at the green shadow firmly.

"I don't want it."

Qingying pretended to be angry and shouted, "Take it, otherwise my sister will be angry." ”

Luoye continued to shake his head and said, "I really can't ask for it, and I'm really not short of money." ”

Qingying said angrily: "Then someone is not short of money, even if it is the emperor in the palace, there are times when there is a shortage of money." What's more, you're just an ordinary person. ”

Fallen leaves gritted their teeth and struggled inwardly a few times.

He lowered his head and said in a deep voice, "I'm not an ordinary person. ”

Qing Ying was coaxing a child, and said, "Okay, okay, you're not an ordinary person." If you're not an ordinary person, you shouldn't spend all day drilling here. It's not a good place to be. ”

Fallen Leaf said, "But here you are." I know of a man who is not short of money, never has ever been short of money. When he returns, I will beg him. Let him redeem you. ”

Falling Leaves said with a firm gaze: "I want to marry you." ”

Qingying was stunned, shook her head with a wry smile, and said, "Silly boy, this is a government-run workshop, and the women in it are also the families of the convicts. Your sister and I too.

Without the emperor's permission, we will stay here for the rest of our lives.

The person you said was not short of money, even if he had money, he couldn't help me escape from here. ”

Falling Leaves said in a deep voice: "Others may not have this ability." But I'm sure he'll be able to get you out of here. ”

Qingying sewed the clothes of the fallen leaves, helped the fallen leaves put them on himself, and looked around with satisfaction.

Then, she said funny: "You should tell me who this person is, and he can still be the emperor's lord." I'd like to hear who has that much ability. ”

Fallen Leaves looked embarrassed, and subconsciously told him that he couldn't say Yang Qi's name.

Qingying seemed to see the embarrassment of the fallen leaves, and she smiled coquettishly: "Can't you say it, right?" ”

Qingying stretched out his jade finger and pointed at the forehead of the fallen leaves, and said coquettishly: "If you don't learn well at a young age, you can learn to talk big." That's not a good habit. You won't be allowed to study in the future, or I'll ignore you. ”

Falling Leaves was so agitated that he blurted out, "The person I'm talking about is Yang Yansi." That's what I do for him. ”

Qingying was stunned for a moment, and said in amazement: "Yang Yansi of Tianbo Yang Mansion? ”

Fallen leaves nodded solemnly.

Qingying covered his mouth with one hand and said in astonishment: "The heir immortal is a well-known figure in Bianjing. The girls in the Qinglou and the teaching workshop in the capital city all like him. You're actually doing things for him? ”

Falling Leaves' face turned cold, and his voice was dim: "You like him too?" ”

Qingying said shyly: "A little bit, if he doesn't mind that I'm old, and he doesn't mind that I'm from a teaching workshop......"

Fallen Leaves' face became even colder.

Qingying didn't seem to see the cold face of the fallen leaves.

She tilted her head and sighed in a low voice, "However, I heard that the heir immortals are very high. Manbian Beijing's Qinglou and Jiaofang, he has only been to Changle Fang and Fenglai Building. ”

"That's right."

Qingying said again: "When I was in the backyard just now, I heard that General Yang won a battle at Yanmen Pass and returned triumphantly. The people of the capital city all went to greet him.

If you are really from Tianbo Yang Mansion, then you have to go back quickly. When General Yang comes out of the palace, he will definitely feast on the guests, and you will have to run errands at that time. ”

Fallen Leaf irritably picked up the wine jug and poured it down hard.

He said in a low voice: "I am only responsible for helping Yang Yansi do things, not for helping Tianbo Yang Mansion." Tianbo Yang Mansion, except for Yang Yansi, no one can command me to do things. ”

Qingying snatched the wine jug from Fallen Leaf's hand again and comforted: "You stupid boy, even if you are doing things for the heir immortals. Then you should also follow General Yang's orders. No matter how powerful the heir immortal is, he is also the son of General Yang.

Heaven and Earth Monarch Teacher. This is the norm of human ethics. No one can be detached. ”

Fallen leaves lowered their heads and did not speak.

After a while, he suddenly raised his head and asked Qingying, "Do you really like Yang Yansi?" ”

Qingying was obviously stunned, and said, "Just kidding you, what are you doing so nervous?" I'm old and yellow, how can the heirs of the immortals look down on me? ”

Falling leaves said solemnly: "I just want to know, do you really like him?" ”

Qingying smiled and said, "There's a little bit of ...... But my sister prefers you......"

As he spoke, he reached out and rubbed the head of the fallen leaves.

"Bang!"

Falling leaves stood up angrily and roared loudly, "I'm not a child. ”

After saying this, he left the room in Qingying's stunned eyes.

As soon as the leaves fell, the consternation on Qingying's face quickly disappeared.

It was replaced by a cold face.

She left the house and went back to her room.

She knelt down in front of a shrine in the room, and whispered, "Father, brother, today, the retinue who followed Yang Xiaothief came again. He looks mature, but in fact he is a child who lacks maternal love.

I planted a seed of hatred in him. Use the only remaining body and appearance of mine as a bargaining chip.

I will help him as soon as possible so that the seed of hatred in his heart can take root and sprout.

Father and brother, I will definitely help you get revenge.

I must let the people of the Yang family be doomed. ”