Chapter 201: The little son-in-law comes to the door

Wang Ningan admitted that he was a bit phobic, and when he thought of the good girls all over the world, he was dumbfounded, and he didn't know which one to choose, so he pushed back and ...... But after Zhao Zhen's on-demand, it suddenly became clear, a bird in hand is better than a hundred birds in the forest, get one first, and then say, anyway, the Great Song Dynasty is not not allowed to take concubines, not to mention that even if you don't let concubines, people with skills are not the same......

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Obviously, Zhao Zhen, the big villain, taught a little villain, Wang Ningan came out of the palace, immediately asked people to buy a generous gift, and went to Yang's house to visit again.

Speaking of which, since the last time they came, the Yang family had felt the power of Wang Ning'an.

That night, Uncle Cao Tong came to visit, and he took care of everything, saying that everyone was from the same background, and he would definitely not let those civil officials bully Yang Wenguang, and he also said that he had sent someone to deliver a letter, and he would definitely take care of it, and if something happened, he would settle accounts with him.

From beginning to end, Cao Tong didn't say anything about Wang Ning'an, but the people of the Yang family knew that the dignified uncle was very popular, and he never went to the door of the Yang family.

As soon as this Wang Ningan came forward, he jumped out, who has a big face, it is not clear at a glance.

If you want to talk about embarrassment, of course, it is none other than Yang Zongying, they have been thinking about replacing Changfang, speaking of which Changfang is miserable enough, Yang Zongbao died early, Yang Wenguang is not competitive, more than forty, mixed with a petty official, and suffered defeat as soon as he took office.

As for Yang Huaiyu, he was a gentleman before, although there have been some changes in recent years, the older generation still looks down on him.

The entire long room is one, and Mu Guiying is left with a woman to support it, can the others not be moved? Not to mention that they are a wealthy family, even if the Wang family is down, it's all bullshit.

However, since Wang Ning'an was born, the chaos of the Yang family has disappeared all of a sudden, and the long house is hot again, except for Yang Zongying, who really has no face to see Wang Ningan, everyone else has run out, and the enthusiasm is simply unbearable.

Wang Ningan is very tired, but for the sake of his future daughter-in-law, he has to endure it.

He greeted everyone politely, and the flesh on his face was stiff, but fortunately, Yang Jiumei felt sorry for him, helped Wang Ning'an relieve the siege, and took him to see the old lady.

is a hundred years old, and in addition to knowing her daughter, almost no one else knows her. But seeing Le Wang Ning'an, the old lady seemed to remember something.

"Wang, Brother Wanggui, brother, where is it? Back, back? ”

Wang Ningan didn't understand what he meant, and Yang Jiumei's tears flowed down.

"Ning An, my mother misses my father."

Rumble!

Wang Ningan suddenly understood that Yang Wushu died on the battlefield that year, was cut off by the Liao soldiers, showed off everywhere, made a big show, and finally placed Yang Wuving's body in Hongyang Cave.

After the alliance of the Yuanyuan, the Great Song Dynasty negotiated several times, but could not get back Yang Wuving's body.

Of course, only they know how much effort the court used.

After all, why did you invite Yang Wudi's corpse back? Is it to hit Wenchen in the face, or to hit Zhao Guangyi in the face? There is even a folk legend that during the Northern Expedition of Yongxi, Zhao Guangyi had two thoughts and two sets of scripts in his hands.

If he can win Yan Yun, his merits will surpass Zhao Da, and he will naturally be supported by the army and sit firmly on the throne. But once defeated, the prestige will be greatly damaged, will those arrogant soldiers and fierce generals who still miss Zhao Da take the opportunity to make trouble, drive Zhao Guangyi from power, and support a new monarch to take the throne?

Yang Wushu was born as a general, and Zhao Guangyi was the most worried, so he instructed the subordinates to force the old general to die......

More than 60 years have passed, and the truth of it is impossible to explore, for many people, it is just a long story, but for the old man in front of him, it seems to be yesterday, it is her husband!

Husband and wife have been in love for decades, her husband died tragically, and even the body could not be recovered, if she died, would she have to be buried in a lonely grave and suffer 10,000 years of desolation and loneliness?

Wang Ningan could clearly feel the heartache of the old man, he suddenly lifted his robe and knelt in front of the old lady.

"Please rest assured that the old man will definitely retrieve the bones of the ancestors and the old general Yang in his later life, let them return to their roots, and let your old husband and wife be reunited, life after life, and never separate!"

Swish!

Tears flowed down the corners of the old lady's eyes, she trembled, got up and took Wang Ningan's hand, and patted it lovingly.

"Good child, good child, Xi'er, she's blessed!"

The old lady withdrew a Hanyu bracelet from her wrist and stuffed it into Yang Jiumei's hand.

"This is given by your father, for your mother, my mother thought, if your father's body can't be retrieved, my mother will carry this bracelet, as if your father is with me...... Now you don't need to, leave it to Xi'er, even if it's her dowry, let her teach her husband and children well, don't be tempered, obedient, sensible......"

Today's old lady was more sober than usual, chatted for half an hour, and was reluctant to let Wang Ningan go, and finally took out a wooden box and stuffed it to Wang Ningan.

Everyone in the world knows that the Yang family's marksmanship is superb, in fact, the Yang family's knife is also powerful, Yang Ye is to make a golden knife during his lifetime, bravely crown the three armies, almost all the descendants of the Yang family have inherited the old general's marksmanship, but no one has been able to take care of the knife skills.

What the old lady handed over to Wang Ning'an was the ancestral knife technique of the Yang family.

Coming out of the old lady's room, Yang Jiumei smiled and said, "Ning An, I really can't imagine that my Yang family's two sets of mastery will be carried forward by you." ”

Wang Ningan was very embarrassed, "Senior, you also know me, the most I can learn martial arts is self-preservation, and I am afraid that this thing will be given to me, but I am afraid that it will be ruined by the pearl." Otherwise, please keep it from the old man! ”

Wang Ning'an was about to give it to Yang Jiumei, and the old lady waved her hand again and again, "Ning'an, do you know why my eldest brother doesn't use knives and uses marksmanship instead?" ”

Wang Ningan shook his head, Yang Jiumei sighed very much, "The first generation ancestor of my Yang family is called Yang Hui, he is a general of the late Tang Dynasty, and my Yang family's knife technique is actually derived from the Tang Army's Mo knife combat method, and the Tang Dynasty soldiers are extremely sharp." Thousands of troops and horses, armed with Mo knives, even if there are hundreds of thousands of Yidi, it is not a problem, Mo knives are wielded, people and horses are broken, and there is no survival...... "Speaking of the power of the Tang Dynasty, Wang Ningan is also fascinated, and then the world is in chaos, the feudal towns are divided, and there are wars almost every day.

After the establishment of the Great Song Dynasty, due to the large number of soldiers, they could not afford to equip the Mo knife, so they could only choose cheap spears and axes, and the Great Song Dynasty had a bed crossbow, and the Mo knife was completely lost.

Yang Ye's knife and marksmanship were extremely high in his early years, and later he preferred to use knives, but when he passed it on to his son, only marksmanship remained.

Wang Ning'an has long heard of the sharpness of the Mo knife, if this is the Mo knife tactics, then it is impossible to form a Mo knife soldier to deal with the Liao State Iron Cavalry!

After all, Wang Ningan will not learn from the Great Song Dynasty to blindly stick to it, he wants to fight back, and he wants to fight the Liao cavalry, and the Mo Dao will definitely be able to exert unparalleled lethality.

It's just that the Mo Dao has been lost, and there are empty moves, and without the Mo Dao, there is no way to make a difference...... Seeing that Wang Ningan was excited and embarrassed, Yang Jiumei smiled slightly, "My father's golden knife was left in Liaoguo, but there is a big knife used by my mother in her early years at home, which is only three catties lighter than my father's. By the way, in the early years, my family not only had thousands of parts, but also made weapons, but these years have also been deserted, and the craftsmen have long been gone...... This thing is left in our house, and it can only be eaten by insects and rats, and it is wasted. It's all treated as Xi'er's dowry and given to you together. ”

Yang Jiumei suddenly said fiercely: "But the old body can warn you, you must get my father's bones back, otherwise I won't let you go!" ”

Wang Ningan didn't know whether to be happy or worried, his daughter-in-law's dowry was really solid enough...... By the way, you can't come for nothing, you haven't met your daughter-in-law yet, right?

"Senior, do you think it's convenient?"

Yang Jiumei took a deep breath, "You kid listen to me, Xi'er's girl looks like she can jump and jump, fight and make trouble, but this heart is soft, and a hundred of them add up to no trickery from you, the old body is still the same sentence, if you dare to bully her, you can't spare you!" ”

Wang Ningan smiled and said: "Look at what you always said, that's my lady, it doesn't hurt anymore!" ”

Yang Jiumei smiled faintly, "Even if the old body believes you once, you can look over there." ”

Following Yang Jiumei's finger, pointing to a small courtyard, Wang Ning'an walked close to the moon gate, a pool of lotus flowers, competing for beauty, a woman sitting on the pavilion, only a light blue back could be seen.

The demure and elegant color, with a pool of lotus flowers, looks more and more dusty, and sure enough, it takes three generations to cultivate the wealth and nobility, even the violent girls are so seductive, it is simply a crime!

Wang Ning'an was in a hurry, took three steps and made two steps, and came to the pavilion. Yang Xi lowered her head and didn't say a word, the whole person looked cramped and uneasy, and from Wang Ning'an's point of view, she found that her neck was all pink.

"No, we've known each other for a long time, and we're still so shy!"

Wang Ningan also encountered this situation for the first time, and he really didn't know how to speak.

Suddenly, he saw a bonsai on the table, there were four lotus flowers, waiting to be released, he smiled and said, "These five flowers are really beautiful, they were all chosen by you?" ”

Yang Xi frowned, raised his little face, frowned, and said, "What five, is it obviously four?" ”

"Really? Let me take a closer look! Wang Ning installed the pretense, counted three times, suddenly slapped his face, and laughed: "How can there be five, there is only one flower, this flower, compare a pool of lotus flowers, it is really a fairy among flowers, and it will fall to the dust!" ”

Before Yang Xi could react, after hesitating, he found that Wang Ning'an's smug gaze finally woke up, and his little face turned red in an instant.

"You, you are an official of the imperial court, why are you still so frivolous?" Yang Xi chirped.

"Hehe, that's what I'm saying, you're my martial arts teacher, and you've been a family for a long time, right?" As he spoke, Wang Ningan stretched out his claws and held Yang Xi's jade hand tightly......