Yelu Huai'an walked forward step by step with heavy steps. Everyone slowly approached, and then walked forward in unison, the steady pace was like a neat army, as if bidding farewell to the soldiers who had been brave and good at fighting.

Zhao Gou was in front, Zhao Yougong followed, and then divided into two rows. It was not until they arrived at the city of Nanking that they separated.

Yang Yizhong and Yelu Huai'an stood side by side, they were cousins. Even if they are not related by blood, they are brothers.

Everyone looked surprised, but they didn't say anything, until they saw the tablet, everyone immediately understood, and they all stood in awe, and walked with solemn faces.

Zhao Gou ordered someone to resettle Yang Hui's urn, and then everyone without exception put incense on the incense to commemorate this former soldier.

"Brother, I've really hurt you all these years!" After the matter was settled, Yang Yizhong pulled Yelu Huai'an and sat down with everyone to greet him.

Yelu Huai'an smiled: "It's not bitter! ”

His smile was revealed, as his wish had been granted. Although Yang Shun is Yang Linggong's righteous son, he also grew up under Yang Linggong's teaching, and their temperaments are almost the same.

"Brother, you're already back, just change it back!"

Yelu Huai'an nodded, and his name from then on was ******.

Zhao Gou and the others did not interject, quietly waiting for the two of them to reminisce, and after a while, ****** really opened his heart and was like brothers with everyone.

After narrating, Zhao Gou also knew why the Liao army did not wait for work, but opened the city gate to fight with the Song army, which was also caused by his credit and fueling the troubles.

took off the Liao clothes on his body, changed into Hanfu, and rearranged it, only to see that he was burly and left traces on his face that had been fighting all year round.

Yang Yizhong and ****** are both descendants of the Yang family, and Yang Yizhong also wanted to see the ****** Yang family's marksmanship, so they met at the school to try it out.

"It depends on the situation, Brother Yang's marksmanship can't be compared to his brother!"

Everyone watched intently as the two brothers tried their marksmanship, the marksmanship was dead, the people were alive, and they ******had fought for many years in the south and the north, regardless of the familiarity and applicability of marksmanship, they were far better than Yang Yizhong, and he was also passively beaten, which shocked everyone.

"Brother, your marksmanship is amazing, I'm not as good!" Yang Yizhong sighed heartily, his marksmanship was passed down by his father, but unfortunately it was still much worse.

He replied, "In time, your marksmanship will surpass mine!" ”

Both of them made the Yang family's marksmanship, ****** won by experience, and Yang Yi was defeated by age.

Then, Zhao Gou asked ****** to stay in the army and train soldiers with Yang Yizhong. Originally, ****** was a little resistant, but he couldn't bear Yang Yizhong's soft grinding and hard bubbles and agreed.

On the other hand, Yang Yizhong also repaired a letter and sent it to the Yang Mansion and handed it to Yang Wenzhen, the current head of the Yang Mansion.

Yang Wenzhen received the letter from home and immediately set off. With the passage of time in the Song camp, he slowly integrated in, no longer had a sense of strangeness, and even sometimes he would learn from other generals and live a very happy life.

A few days later, Nanjing City ushered in the figure of Yang Wenzhen, he entered the city, and after seeing Zhao Gou and Zhao Yougong, he asked where the ****** was, and even his son ignored him.

Zhao Gou personally led Yang Wenzhen to the school field, at this time, the two brothers ****** training soldiers, and they didn't know that Yang Wenzhen was coming, so they still practiced as usual.

Yang Wenzhen rushed forward impatiently, leaving even Zhao Gou and the others behind. It wasn't until he appeared in front of ****** that he looked at him excitedly and asked kindly: "Huai'an, you have suffered all these years!" ”

"Uncle!"

was stunned, quickly knelt on the ground, and then shouted solemnly, Yang Wenzhen's concern could not be faked, so he had a feeling of seeing his father, and shouted involuntarily.

Yang Wenzhen was excited, picked up the ******, and said, "Child, get up!" ”

Standing up, Yang Wenzhen looked at him carefully, and found that his eyebrows were somewhat similar to those of the eighth grandfather, especially those eyes, and he believed that the person in front of him was a descendant of the Yang family who had been living abroad for many years.

"Father!"

The moment Yang Yizhong saw his father, he was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses. However, what made him helpless was that Yang Wenzhen ignored him at all, which made him want to cry without tears.

The crowd covered their mouths and snickered, and they consciously dispersed. Then, Yang Wenzhen asked ****** to talk to him about his experience, and ****** as a general, he had the responsibility to be responsible to the end, saying that he would talk about it after the exercise, but Yang Wenzhen didn't agree, and directly ordered Yang Yizhong to stay here, he looked at Zhao Gou again, and after getting the agreement, he happily pulled the ****** and left.

Yang Yizhong pursed his mouth and looked at the back of his father leaving with a wry smile, he really doubted whether he was biological. However, he was also very happy in his heart, because this picture was exactly what he wanted to see.

"Haha!" When the soldiers saw Yang Yizhong deflated, they burst into laughter.

"Have fun!" Yang Yizhong looked at everyone with a smile and said, "Since the laughter is full of energy, everyone must be full of energy, so let's add it fifty times!" ”

Everyone was crying and sad, so they could only continue to train. After Yang Wenzhen and ****** had a good chat, two hours have passed. After that, Zhao Gou asked Yang Wenzhen to stay in the army to rest.

After Yang Wenzhen worshiped Yang Shun, he continued: "Ding Xingwang of the Yang family is already in the past, the Yang family was once full of loyalty, but there were too many brothers who died young in the later war, and now there are very few people in the Yang family who have really become generals, and even the family marksmanship cannot be used too much." ”

"Now, Huai'an, you have returned to the Central Plains, and when I go back, I will take the ashes of my eighth grandfather back to the earth and reunite with other grandfathers. As for you, you have entered the Yang family tree, how about being in the same vein as me? ”

Stunned, he knew what Yang Wenzhen meant. In fact, it means to make him an heir, that is, to pass on, not to accept him as a righteous son, but to regard him as a descendant of the Yang family.

"It's all up to my uncle!"

"Big brother, is it time for you to change your mind?" Yang Yizhong jokingly said on the side that he was Yang Wenzhen's eldest son, but ****** was older, so he could only change his words.

"Daddy!" He hadn't shouted for a long time, and he was still a little restrained for a while.

"Hey!" Yang Wenzhen smiled happily, even the wrinkles were revealed, and said, "Yizhong, your name in the family tree is somewhat similar to Huai'an, called 'Huaizhong'." ”

Yang Yizhong was depressed, he was a member of the Yang family, how could he not know. It's just that this name is really unpleasant, which also makes him very angry, and he doesn't understand why his father chose this name for him.

The arrival of Yang Wenzhen ****** recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors. However, Yang Wenzhen did not continue to stay, after doing these things, he left with Yang Shun's urn, and before leaving, he deliberately tried ******'s marksmanship, left satisfied, and gave Yang Yizhong a hard lesson, which made him inexplicable, and he could only passively accept it.

(End of chapter)