Chapter 51: The Yang Family's Boys

Yang Zaixing, a generation of war gods, is naturally not easy to match, seeing that the other party came to help, the silver spear shook slightly, hitting the flying stone, and it was able to bounce back the flying stone alive and hit the person's chest, this kind of power is really incredible. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The martial arts of the person who came were not weak, the flying stone was coming, he stretched out his palm and pressed it lightly on the flying stone, and his body was a half-spin in the air, and he passed by the body, and the flying stone was inexhaustible, and he smashed the ground into a big hole with a bang.

As soon as he avoided the flying stone, he suddenly felt a strong wind hitting his body, and saw Yang Zaixing's silver spear coming like a shadow, so he hurriedly stopped, "Brother Yang, slow down!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the silver light was no more, Yang Zaixing had already collected the gun and stood still, his Yang family's marksmanship had already been practiced to collect the gun freely, as he wished, and saw that the person who came was an old man dressed as a farmer, and he was embarrassed to pursue again.

The person who came was Uncle Tian of Tian Hengshan, who changed the image of an honest farmer, stood in the middle of the field like a sculpture, turned around and shouted to Tian Chengguang: "Shameful things, don't apologize to Brother Yang soon." ”

Uncle Tian's words are orders, no one dares to disobey orders in Tian Hengshan, even if Tian Chengguang is Uncle Tian's own son, it is no exception, not to mention that if Uncle Tian hadn't arrived in time just now, his little life would have to be explained here.

Stretched out his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, took the other three brothers, stepped forward, bowed deeply to Yang Zaixing, and said very reluctantly: "I don't know Taishan with eyes below, so that Brother Yang laughs." ”

Yang Zaixing's heart was also quite depressed, and he said that Penglai Pavilion was an immortal mountain pavilion, and he just wanted to come here to watch the sea, but he didn't expect to meet such a boring person, he snorted coldly and didn't speak.

Holding the silver spear in his backhand, he turned over to the white horse, and wanted to leave this senseless place, Qin Hao saw this, hurriedly stepped forward, stopped the horse's head, and said with a slight smile: "In the lower Qin Hao, I am telling stories in Penglai Pavilion, and I want to borrow a step to talk to Brother Yang." ”

When Qin Hao was talking about the Three Kingdoms just now, Yang Zaixing had listened to him in the periphery, and he had a little impression of him, so he stopped his horse when he heard the words, and said coldly: "I have never lived with you, what do I have to say?" ”

"Galloping through Yanmen Pass, ice cast iron Suicheng, Qin has always admired the Yang family, and asked Brother Yang to appreciate a thin noodle, how about we go to Wanghailou to take a look?" Qin Hao said with a smile while stopping Yang Zaixing's white horse.

Stretching out his hand not to hit the smiling man, Yang Zaixing's age at this time was only sixteen or seventeen years old, seeing Qin Hao casually say the heroic deeds of his ancestors, he suddenly had a good feeling in his heart, and immediately turned over and dismounted, and said with a smile: "Brother Qin is so gracious, but Yang is disrespectful." ”

Qin Hao was afraid that Tian Xiaoqian would be embarrassed, so he didn't let her go along, but just took Wu Hu to lead Yang Zaixing to Wanghai Tower, tied the white horse to the horse tether stake in front of the building, and then went up to the private room on the second floor, ordered a few exquisite side dishes, and asked for two pots of good wine.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, seeing that the time was almost up, he asked Wu Hu to guard the door, not letting the idle people approach, and then picked up the wine glass and said with a smile: "Brother Yang's white horse and silver spear, his martial arts are extraordinary, and he really does not reduce the ancestors." ”

Yang Zaixing was a little embarrassed, his face was slightly red and said: "Back then, the ancestor was known as the invincible old Linggong of the golden sword, and in the first battle of Yanmen, he fought 100,000 Liao troops with 5,000 soldiers and horses, slashed Xiao and Li, and captured Li Chonghai alive, how could I dare to compare with the ancestors?" ”

Qin Hao picked up the wine jug, poured him a full glass of wine, and said disapprerovingly: "Brother Yang's marksmanship is superb, why bother to be presumptuous?" Now that the imperial court wants to join forces with Jin to resist Liao, seize Youzhou, and restore our Han land, the war is coming, why can't you regain the glory of your ancestors? ”

"What does the imperial court have to do with me? I don't want to join the army, I don't want to be in politics, I just want to be a wandering ranger. Yang Zaixing didn't care, in his heart he really didn't want to wait for the imperial court.

Qin Hao picked up the wine glass on the table, tilted his neck and toasted it violently, then put it on the table heavily, and said: "Recovering the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun, if it has nothing to do with others, I believe it, but if it has nothing to do with Brother Yang, I don't believe it." ”

"How so?" Yang Zaixing looked at Qin Hao sideways, quite curious about what he said, he was a ranger, and he really didn't think about these questions.

Qin Hao continued: "The Yang family will take on the important task of rejecting the Liao State in the north since the beginning of the Northern Han Dynasty, the old Linggong galloped through Yanmen Pass, defeated Chenjiagu, Yang Liulang built Tiesui City with ice, died of illness in Waqiao Pass, Yang Wenguang did not forget to collect Yanyun when he died, and offered the strategy of recovering Youzhou, the Yang family has the ambition to recover Youzhou for generations, Brother Yang, as a descendant of the Yang family, has both family hatred and national enmity with the Liao State, how can it be said that it has nothing to do with you? ”

Yang Zaixing's face was a little pale, white and red, between red and white, cold sweat gradually broke out on his forehead, Qin Hao's words really made him unable to argue, the Yang family has indeed been like this all the way.

After a long time, he sighed and said: "At the beginning of the founding of the Great Song Dynasty, the soldiers and horses were strong and could not recover Yanyun, but now the country is weak, but it is determined to go on the Northern Expedition, and it is undoubtedly to hit the stone with an egg and dig a grave by itself. ”

Self-digging the grave, this sentence is a bit heavy in the eyes of the world, but in the eyes of Qin Hao in later generations, he was impressed by Yang Zaixing's foresight, because later facts proved that Lianjin Kang Liao was indeed digging his own grave.

Gently taking a sip of wine, he said, "What Brother Yang said is true, the Great Song Dynasty is in decline, and it is indeed harmful to the national body to use swords and soldiers at this time." However, it is already an established national policy to resist Liao and seize Youzhou, and since we can't change this result, we can only hit the water in the middle stream. ”

Yang Zaixing looked at Qin Hao and said slowly: "Brother Qin lives in the market, but he is worried about the court, which does make Yang admire, but today's court is corrupt and extremely poor, is such a court worth our life?" ”

"I don't dare to forget the country, the Great Song Dynasty is not a family with one surname, and no matter how bad my Qin Hao is, I will not work hard for the Zhao family."

When Qin Hao said this, his eyes naturally looked out of the window, at the little girl who was setting up a stall outside the window, and said categorically, "What I did was just hoping that a little girl like Tian Niu could have buns to eat and clothes to wear." ”

"The humble dare not forget the country, and the humble dare not forget the country......"

Yang Zaixing chewed this sentence repeatedly, his expression seemed a little moved, it was obvious that Qin Hao's words touched the blood in his heart, the blood that belonged to the Yang family's boys.

Once this blood is awakened, it will make his will even stronger, and he suddenly raised his head and said firmly: "Brother Qin is right, I, Yang Zaixing, have a lot of martial arts, but I have no way to serve the country, say, what do you want me to do?" ”

Qin Hao didn't feel strange about the change in Yang Zaixing's attitude, the boy of the Yang family has always been mindful of the world, nodded immediately when he heard the words, and said thoughtfully:

"Since the beginning of the eighth year of Zhenghe, the imperial court has sent envoys to the sea several times to discuss the matter of resisting Liao, but they have come and gone, all of them are middle-level military attaches like Ma Zheng, and this time Zhao Liangsi, the initiator of Ping Yance, personally sent an envoy to join Jin to resist Liao, which is already a certainty."

"Lianjin anti-Liao, there have been rumors in the market for a long time, but I didn't expect this to be true." Yang Zaixing looked at Qin Hao, not without sighing, sighing, but also quite strange, such a confidential matter, how can this son know at such a young age?

Qin Hao seemed to see through his doubts, and said with a smile: "Brother Yang doesn't need to be suspicious, Qin Hao knows this, just because his father was the first batch of people who went to sea with Ma Zheng, and was later taken hostage by Jin Guo and has not returned yet." ”

This explanation is very reasonable, Yang Zaixing no longer doubted it, nodded thoughtfully: "This time Zhao Liangsi sent an envoy, if the agreement is reached, the next thing is the Song Liao War, as a descendant of the Yang family, he should indeed contribute to the recovery of his hometown!" ”