How would Chu Fei'er be annoyed, and what did these literati ladies think of herself, Fang Yun didn't care too much, the level was different, he was His Royal Highness the Prince of King Yan, why should he care about other people's opinions. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The city of Hangzhou is full of pawns selling all kinds of goods, all kinds of cloth shops, rice shops, inns are full of bustling cities, of course, prosperity is also relative, if they go to modern Beijing, let them know what is called prosperity!

But in Qianyang, Hangzhou is indeed one of the most prosperous ancient cities, poems are handed down from here, some talents are famous here, and some scenery makes people go thousands of miles just to see.

Time and space are chaotic, even if the history is somewhat the same, but historical figures have changed a lot, and there are always some famous historical figures who appear in the chaotic era.

For example, the Han Dynasty in this era also had some famous military generals, but they were all famous generals of the Han Dynasty and were no longer from the Three Kingdoms.

At that time, there was also a poet named Cao Cao in the Han Dynasty, I heard that he was the son of a eunuch, but some poems were still very famous, and one of his sons, Cao Zhi, was also a very powerful poet.

At the same time, there was a famous general named Lu Bu, who was so killed that no one could stop him, and the Han Dynasty at that time was very powerful, and all kinds of famous generals emerged in endlessly, and thousands of dynasties came to worship.

In the early days of Qianyang, there was a poet named Du Fu, who wrote a few poems, sang them all over the world, and was very famous, but he died unexpectedly, I heard that his wife brought a green hat, and he died at a young age, very miserable, and the Qiantang River Spring Trip was also Du Pu's, but well, he died before he could write it.

This world is very complicated, after Fang Yun understands these histories, the routines are too deep to study, but he is a high-level royal highness, and the starting point is much stronger than others.

"Go to the restaurant!" Fang Yun rode the clouds in the sky and touched the white mane on its body.

"Yes, young master."

Song Changdao was puzzled by this, and immediately went to the palace, what did it mean to suddenly go to the restaurant?

The people who can be the second little ones in the store this year also have some ability, and they can see at a glance that the boy in front of him is a rich person, so he directly asked people to lead the horses to feed the best forage, and then brought people to the second floor.

Fang Yun didn't mean anything else when he came to the restaurant, it was because the restaurant was full of people and wanted to hear what they said.

At this time, it happened to be at the meal, there were really a lot of people who came to eat, there was just an empty table, and I sat down, there were many people on the second floor, storytellers, rangers, some poor scholars, darts, in short, everyone had it.

Yu Laotou's book is good, there are many people cheering, this restaurant is also where he always comes, the boss doesn't care how much money he makes, anyway, there are many people who like to listen to him come here to eat.

"I heard that His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan is a very vicious character, although he is young, but he is ruthless, and the ten girls of the night are not a problem, that is really a day without a woman, why did King Yan come to Hangzhou, it is because His Royal Highness the Prince likes Jiangnan people, and the prince can't resist His Royal Highness, so he came here, to say that all the heroes and friends, the daughters of the family are optimistic, and they were accidentally seen by His Royal Highness the Prince, and they were really tied up that night." Yu The old man said happily, and everyone was stunned when they heard it, anyway, they felt that His Royal Highness the Prince of the World was not a good person, but the ten girls of the Night Emperor were too exaggerated, but there were two or three a day.

This is a dynasty of free public opinion, of course, no one dares to say that it is too much, Song Changdao held back a smile, this old guy really doesn't have long eyes, His Royal Highness the Prince is here, and he doesn't have a lot of fun.

Fang Yun didn't speak with a dark face, and it was not a taste to eat sauced beef, so he hooked Song Changdao with his finger and asked him to sit over.

Song Changdao felt bad, but walked over aggrievedly: "Childe, otherwise I will shave the old man." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, I'll ask you, did I have a night before for the Ten Maidens?"

"There are still two or three, not many times, of course." Song Changdao glanced around and said quietly.

"Isn't there a girl every day?"

"No, no, your body can't bear it."

"Get out!"

"Okay!" Song Changdao smiled and left the table.

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Public opinion wants people's hearts, other people don't understand this, Fang Yun naturally understands, what is called a fact, there is no thing at all, it is passed on one by one, hundreds of times, until ten thousand people believe it, this is the truth.

But public opinion is also controllable..........

Fang Yun was lying on the rocking chair under the plane tree, Qiao'er pushed it from time to time in the back, this kind of day was too beautiful, Qing'er made a plate of grapes next to him, and whenever he finished peeling the skin, he sent it to his mouth, and the little finger didn't know how many times Fang Yun kissed it, which made Qing'er blush.

The city of Hangzhou at night is brightly lit, some literati and ink writers, and the children of rich families go to drink flower wine together, and the gambling house is a hot place, I don't know how many people lose in one night to sell their children and wives.

"Yun'er, come and sit." Fang Yi was in the middle hall at this time, and Fang Yun was also called, and he saw a young man in a white shirt, neatly dressed, with a hint of military temperament, of course, he was in his twenties.

"Does Wenmo remember me?" The man in the white shirt smiled kindly.

"Well..... forgot." Fang Yun, Fang Wenmo, Wenmo is his word, Fang Yi also thought about his son being a reader, writing a few poems, and his name has been passed down through the ages, but he has long stopped reporting any hope, he has read the book, and he has memorized some poetry classics, although he is smart and has a good memory, he is never serious, but he is interested in all kinds of crooked ways.

"Hey, Yun'er has lost her memory and forgotten most things, but now she is better, at least she won't go to Qinglou." Fang Yi was a little emotional.

"Haha, although Xiaoyun has amnesia, the memory of the past is gone, but it's not a new beginning, and I came here today to see you."

"But since Xiaoyun doesn't remember me, let's introduce myself anew, Yang Zaixing, the prince's righteous son, is also your righteous brother." The white-robed general introduced to His Royal Highness the Prince of the World, and Fang Yun fell into chaos.

Yang Zaixing, Yang Zaixing, isn't this brother a fierce general of the Southern Song Dynasty, but Qianyang originally belonged to the combination of the Tang and Song dynasties, and the history was confused, and Fang Yun could accept it.

"I've seen my brother-in-law!" Fang Yun didn't think for long, and then he gave it up.

"You used to call me a wolf in sheep's clothing." Yang Zaixing is very talkative, and his seventeen-year-old Royal Highness the Prince is seven or eight years younger than him, and he can be regarded as watching him grow up.

At this time, Yang Zaixing was not so famous, but his historical trajectory was completely different, and he also began to emerge.

Yang Zaixing, who was in the sixteen prefectures of Yanyun, led 6,000 iron cavalry to break the Liao army of 28,000 people, although more than half of the 6,000 iron cavalry were killed and wounded, but the soldiers of the Liao army also suffered heavy losses, and more than 10,000 men and horses fell in a pool of blood.

In Youzhou, which is now Beijing, the last battle with Liao, Yang Zaixing, who only led 10,000 people, killed 50,000 horses and horses, and with the momentum of thousands of troops, he killed a horse gun, broke 50,000 enemy troops, and directly killed the Liao army was defeated like a mountain, and had an indelible merit in recovering the entire Yanyun Sixteen Prefectures.

For the entire battle situation, the impact is widespread.

The record is played little by little, Yang Zaixing especially likes to charge into battle, temperament like a tiger, except for King Yan, almost no one can discipline him, and he is gradually known as the tiger flying general Yang Zaixing, but the reason why he is not famous is also because there are many generals under King Yan who can fight well, and the entire sixteen states of Yanyun are not beaten by Yang Zaixing himself, so there is no such exaggerated title.

Sitting firmly in the entire Yanyun Sixteen Prefectures, the Yan King has many generals, 200,000 soldiers and horses, and the Liao people will resist the enemy to the north, three years ago, after the Yanyun Sixteen Prefectures, which were easy to defend and difficult to attack, were taken by the Yan King, the Liao people could hardly attack again.

So the emperor couldn't sit still, and tried his best to eliminate Pan, but he didn't dare to give an order directly, for fear of angering King Yan, if he waved his army south, in addition to being located in the northwest to confront the Mongol general Gao Xianzhi, who could stop it, but how could Gao Xianzhi leave the northwest.

Of course, there is also a kind of master dao in the west to defend against Western Xia, but the ability of the seed master is still much worse than that of King Yan, and the strength of the seed army in the west is not too strong, but it is still much stronger than the old soldiers in Qianyang.

But in the end, I don't know what way the emperor found, King Yan went to Hangzhou, the whole of Zhejiang as a fief, and the holy name said that King Yan went to Suzhou and Hangzhou to lead troops to retire, and then casually shocked the chivalrous men in the south of the Yangtze River, but in fact, it weakened the military power of King Yan, and the sixteen states of Yanyun were commanded by Tong Guan, the Duke of Chu.

At this time, Yang Zaixing's arrival is also because of Tong Guan's reasons, for two hundred years, heavy literature and military suppression, except for the border army in the northwest and northeast, the rest of the court has almost no combat effectiveness, and Tong Guan went to guard the sixteen states of Yanyun, it is conceivable that the soldiers under his command are not as good as before, Tong Guan, a traitorous minister, deducts military salaries everywhere, at this time to Hangzhou Yan Wang has heard of it, and the army of Yanyun wants to come to Yanyun There are many complaints.

After all, Fang Yi is not like abandoning his former subordinates, at this time, Yang Zaixing's arrival is to go to Yanyun to collect some disgruntled soldiers, and ask him if he wants to go south to Hangzhou, even if Tong Guan knows about this kind of thing, it is estimated that he will not dare to embarrass the people under King Yan, how long has King Yan just left at this time, if he returns to Yanyun Sixteen Prefectures at this time, to ensure that Tong Guan can't eat and walk, it is estimated that he will have to help him hide it, send some soldiers and ruffians away, and leave a group of obedient soldiers, it is the best.

When King Yan went south, there were 100,000 horses, saying that he was with his family, but who knows how many troops he had, Fang Yi held the power of soldiers and horses, but he never had the intention of rebelling, which made the saint not understand, so he didn't dare to do it easily.

After chatting for a long time.

Yang Zaixing laughed and hugged Fang Yun, patted him on the shoulder, and left.

Fang Yun watched him leave, Fang Yi was silent, drank the cup of tea, and left.

The stars in the night sky were numerous and bright, there was not a single dark cloud in the sky, the moonlight sprinkled a silver frost on the ground, Fang Yun walked back to the house quietly, this world is very complicated, he wants to think more, he wants to find more means, otherwise this earth is too dangerous.