Chapter 58: Mixed Blessings
Yuwen Wen's attempted surprise attack was entered by Yang Ji empty-handed, and when he was about to fight hard, he was confused by Yang Ji's action of kneeling down on one knee with a knife to show his heart.
"I don't accept it, so let's go." He can't use martial arts, but he can only use his mouth cannon.
"If you want to report to the official or take refuge in Sui Guogong, you will go a long time ago." Yang Ji still maintained this posture, "I am willing to follow the county prince to realize my ambitions." ”
Yuwen Wen put the knife into the sheath and let Yang Ji get up, and then asked, What revenge do you want to achieve? How do you know what Ben Gong wants to do?
Yang Ji still maintained a posture of kneeling on one knee, he said that fame and fortune and the emperor's hegemony was just a passing cloud, and he wanted to let the Central Plains land no longer be disturbed by the border barbarians, and no longer let the people of the Central Plains suffer the burning and plundering of the border captives like the late Ming Dynasty.
"The map of the county office is nothing more than a beauty in the country, and after the king comes to the world, it is nothing more than 'rabbit dead dog cooking'." Yang Ji's face showed perseverance, "It's not my intention to seal the marquis, but I hope that Hai Boping will be peaceful." ”
This is a poem written by Qi Jiguang, a famous anti-Japanese general in the Ming Dynasty, Yuwenwen interrupted when he saw that Yang Ji was about to speak again:
"You don't even know the details of your father-in-law, so you rashly take refuge, what if your father-in-law is as unscrupulous as that Yuwenyun, and even does something to forcibly occupy a woman?"
Yang Ji laughed self-deprecatingly and said that he could no longer convince himself to live alone in this era, so it was easy to have a 'kind' with a common language, so it was better to give it a try, and if it did, it would not be in vain for God to give him a new life.
"If the county prince is really Yuwenyun's second, then Yang Ji is blind!"
Yu Wenwen felt uncomfortable listening to his words: Who wants to have a common language with you! I only have a common language with my own woman!
"Okay, whatever you want, anyway, my father is now working as a proton in Chang'an, and if you are unlucky, come here."
Yang Ji got up and sat down and saluted Yuwen Wen with a glass of wine, and then asked him 'where is sacred', and Yuwen Wen revealed the 'truth' after a moment's consideration:
He is Yu Wenwen, the unlucky man who was killed by the faint monarch in his previous life, and his wife was suffocated to death.
At the end of February of the second year of the elephant, he heard that his wife Wei Chi Chi was forcibly occupied by the faint king after entering the palace, he was angry and afraid, but he was helpless, and sent a message to his father Yu Wenliang, who was leading the army outside, but his father was trapped in a beast and failed to die, and the faint king took the opportunity to behead himself on the charge of rebellion.
On that day, he turned into a wisp of grievances on the execution ground, and watched the faint king summon his wife into the palace, and he was fortunate to first be crowned a concubine and then a queen, but he couldn't do anything, and he turned into 'Voldemort' to find Harry Potter.
After 500 years, he finally dissolved the demons in his heart, understood the good intentions of God, turned into a wanderer, traveled all over the world, suffered all the sufferings of the world, and spent a full 500 years atoning for the sins he committed.
During this period, he witnessed the change of the times, the change of dynasties, to the fall of the Ming Dynasty, when the Manchu Qing Dynasty entered the Central Plains, God forgave his sins and gave him a chance to change his fate, so he returned to the Great Zhou and became himself again - Gongyu Wenwen of Xiyang County.
"I worked hard for months to save the lives of my wife and father and brother, but now I am working as a proton in Chang'an, and I don't know if I can escape." After Yuwen Wen finished speaking, he quickly drank a glass of wine to moisten his throat, this story was so well made up that he almost believed it himself.
Yang Ji seems to be following sincerely, but he doesn't want to expose his old bottom, so he uses this story to give an explanation for his 'mutation', which is a script he has been thinking about for a long time.
"In Xia Yangji, I have seen the lord!" Yang Ji knelt down on one knee and saluted, Yu Wenwen said that it was better to call the county prince, and the intention of calling the lord was too obvious.
After tossing for a long time, he got an entourage because he triggered the hidden mission 'Da Ming Loyal Soul of a Different Era', and Yu Wenwen checked out and paid for it and roared away with his minions.
Entering the Sifang Pavilion, Yuwen Wen made a look, Yuwen Fifteen and Lin Youdi grabbed Yang Ji, who was called a strong practice, into the bathhouse to 'scrub and scrub', while Yuwen Wen calmed down and thought about it.
Yang Ji said that he was familiar with Qi Jiguang's "Ji Xiao Xinshu", and Xu Guangqi's translation of "Geometric Original" and other Western works, but it did not help Yu Wenwen much, because his knowledge was much broader.
He can build, and he has helped the princes and nobles build a lot of mansions over the years in the Great Zhou, that is, he can live on these remunerations, but this is not Yu Wenwen's concern.
The most concerning thing is that he has good skills, not to mention that he is not a master of swordsmanship, the key is that in order to fight against Jiannu, he has invited a veteran to teach him Xinyou knife skills, and he has been perfected.
The Xinyou knife method is a set of two-handed knife techniques summed up by the famous anti-Japanese general Qi Jiguang from the Oriental knife method and more than ten years of combat experience, and the actual combat value is extremely high with the Japanese knife or Miao knife!
Yang Ji was martyred at the end of the Ming Dynasty and possessed a beggar in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, and the knife technique in his mind was also brought over, even if the new body was very proficient after several years of practice.
Yu Wenwen himself doesn't plan to practice any sword techniques, if he really wants to talk about the killing efficiency or ** or "powerful qi power Lianzhu gun", he plans to let his own soldiers learn it.
Surprised, he completed the hidden mission that was triggered inexplicably, and found a knife master!
Having said that, this Yang Ji claims to be single-handedly against Jiannu, and the elite white-armored soldiers are not left behind, then God knows if it is true or not, the last time he drank, he was almost cut by himself, and he is still a master?
"Master?" Yuwen Fifteen looked at the 'master' called Qiang Lian in front of him with disdain, "Let's compare and compare." ”
"Yes, yes!" The ribs were coaxed by Zhang Yu, and Lin Youdi was silent but obviously interested.
A few of them are now preparing to discuss in the small courtyard at the bottom of the Sifang Pavilion, and they got a few wooden sticks to use as wooden knives.
When he possessed the beggar, the beggar was about fourteen or fifteen years old, and after more than ten years, he is now twenty-five or sixteen years old, which is about the same age as Yang Ji when he killed himself in the Ming Dynasty, but he looks like he is in his thirties.
"Let's go!" Yuwen Fifteen was full of momentum, wielding the wooden stick used as a wooden knife to kill Yang Ji, only to see Yang Ji holding the wooden stick with both hands, his body shaking, and with a few crackles, the wooden stick in Yuwen Fifteen's hand was swept open and pushed to his throat.
Yuwen fifteen refused to come to fight empty-handed and was squeezed away by Zhang Yu, and then the rib spirit danced a short stick to kill Yang Ji, he was good at close melee combat for a while and actually entangled Yang Ji left and right to parry, but he was arrogant for a moment and was separated by the wooden stick against his throat.
When it was Lin Youdi's turn, as soon as he came up, he threw himself up and threw Yang Ji down with his arm 'with a knife', and then was fouled by Yu Wenwen, who was jumping with green muscles.
"Okay, it's normal for you three to lose if you are not masters, just ask Brother Qiang for advice in the future." Yu Wenwen still called Yang Ji a strong practitioner in front of others.
"That's right, when I return to Anlu, there are still three hundred strong men waiting for Big Brother Qiang." Yuwen fifteen treacherous laughed, this smile made Yang Ji shudder.
Brawny? Three hundred? ……
In the afternoon, inside the wine shop.
Prime Minister Zuo, Yang Jian, the eldest son of Yang Jian, Duke of Sui, Yang Yongzheng, and Yuwen Wen, the Duke of Xiyang County, sat down to drink, and the day before yesterday there was a small conflict between the two sides in Anye Temple because of a misunderstanding Yang Yong pointed a knife at Yuwen Wen, and now he is putting wine to suppress Yuwen Wen.
Yang Yong inherited his father Yang Jian's dignified appearance, and he was a good son, compared to the 'Sunset County Prince' Yu Wenwen was slightly inferior, after all, the power of heredity is huge.
Just kidding, Yang Jian's dignified appearance of the so-called Son of Heaven even made the powerful minister Yuwen Hu, the wise and martial Emperor Wu of Zhou Yuwen Yong, and the bastard son-in-law Emperor Yu Wenyun killed.
Hey, could it be that these three people are envious, jealous and hateful, not because of the safety of the country, but because of love and hatred for men?
Yuwen Wensi didn't dare to continue to 'rot', so he quickly got up and toasted Yang Yong with a glass of wine, and then took out a long wooden box and served it with both hands.
"What is this?" Yang Yong opened the wooden box and saw a long object in the bag, he untied the bag and took out something made of sandalwood chips from inside.
"Bo'anhou, this thing is called a folding fan, and it's used like this." Yu Wenwen took out another folding fan from his bosom and demonstrated how to open the fan.
Yang Yong spread the folding fan according to the gourd painting scoop, and saw that this strange-looking folding fan was exquisite and abnormal:
Use the high-quality silk cloth to make the fan surface, during the embroidered landscape is very beautiful, the fan bone is sandalwood chips, the fan handle is hung with a red rope with a glass bead, holding the fan handle according to the use of Yuwen Wen gently fanning the wind, a burst of fragrance is rushing to the face.
Folding fan, there is a saying that a similar fan appeared in the Southern Qi Dynasty of the Northern and Southern Dynasties, but the name at that time was waist fan, but it was really popular in the Central Plains in the Ming Dynasty.
Nowadays, in this era, the popular fan is the fan, also known as the group fan, and the popular one on the street is the big pu fan, and Yang Yong, the folding fan with a special shape, is the first time to see it.
Yuwen Wen demonstrated the 'high-end' usage to Yang Yong, only to see him shake the folded fan that had been collected, and then the fan was spread out with a snap, and then gently shaken, it looked like it was high-end and elegant.
Yang Yong was surprised to try a few times and got started, wearing a brocade dress and jade belt with a handsome and chic appearance, and a coquettish pendant sandalwood folding fan, he was really a beautiful son in the turbid world.
"This, how did the prince of this fan come up with it?" Yang Yong couldn't put it down with the folding fan, and when Fang Cai Yuwen Wen offered the fan, he had already said that this folding fan was his own idea.
"Occasionally, there is not enough experience to worry about." Yu Wenwen lost no time in toasting another glass of wine, "This fan can be written by a famous artist, and the landscape with poems is even more graceful." ”
Seeing that the atmosphere was hot, he struck while the iron was hot: "There is another appointment to stay in Beijing this time, and I don't know what to send?" ”
"It's in the palace, little Zuo Gongbo." Yang Yong didn't hide it, after all, sooner or later this would also let Yuwenwen know.
Gong Bo is in charge of the palace guards, managing the children of the nobles who act as guards, and the Great Zhou set up the left and right palace uncles for the positive five lives, the auxiliary officers and the left and right small palace uncles for the positive four lives, and the left and right palace uncles are the three lives.
Yu Wenwen always felt strange when he heard this appointment, this had just escaped from the Queen Mother Yang Lihua's 'claws', and now he was going to the palace to be a guard officer, so sure it was okay?
Of course, let yourself enter the palace as a dormitory guard, first, you can easily watch yourself, and secondly, you will not let yourself idle outside, and you will not let yourself be idle outside, and you will also be on duty in the palace before marriage, and now it is most suitable for a lonely person who does not need to accompany his wife.
"Don't hide it from the county prince, the queen mother is rectifying the internal servants these days, and the forbidden army has to adjust the personnel and horses, just arrange errands."
"I see, thank you Bo'anhou."
After Yang Yong sent Yuwenwen out of the door, he shook the folding fan and walked away, attracting many little ladies along the way.
"It shouldn't be so unlucky this time, Yang Meinu is in charge of the complicated affairs of the harem, how can it be so coincidental to meet again."
Yu Wenwen was confident in his luck, and after the idea was cleared, he took out the folding fan and shook it, and the fan broke into two sections with a snap.
I was stunned for a moment, and then comforted myself: It's okay, it's okay, for the sake of green leaves lining saffron, let Yang Yong's folding fan be tall, this fan is specially shoddy, should it be broken.
My luck isn't that bad!