Chapter 19 Trust?

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Zong Baichuan nodded with a smile and said, "That's how it should be, young master, I've always wanted to talk to you openly, but I've always had concerns. Today, I saw the young master's true strategy, and my worries are gone. For the Yang family, for the old lady, for the young master, I should take out all the words in my heart. ”

Yang Tianfeng blinked his eyes and said, "That sect elder, you say it first, we know everything, and we have endless words." ”

Zong Baichuan stood up and said, "Let's talk in another place, the old lady should come back in a while." ”

"Okay, let's go to my house, prepare some more wine and food, and let's enjoy the wine." Yang Tianfeng said with a smile.

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It's not sunrise yet, and it's a wonderful time. In the pale sky, scattered with a few stars, everywhere shrouded in a mysterious light.

Yang Tianfeng gently moved Meng Qiulan's snow lotus-like arm on top of him and sat up slowly. Meng Qiulan slept soundly, her eyes were closed, her delicate neck was tilted to the side, her brows were slightly frowned, and she seemed to be complaining about the madness and absurdity of his drunken last night.

He is not a person who indulges in lust, but the excitement after talking to Zong Baichuan last night, coupled with the effect of alcohol, makes him desperately need to pass on the rapidly rising body temperature to his own woman.

God does what people want, and sometimes it makes people feel like God is favoring. Dead but not dead, through possession, this is a very lucky thing. In Yang Tianfeng's view, maybe God still has a lot of follow-up arrangements, just to let him make a difference in this troubled world.

He had been talking to Zong Baichuan about midnight, and he was surprised by the amount of information he received, but it was very beneficial to his plan. After being surprised, he also felt that he could finally relax a little.

From Zong Baichuan's mouth, Yang Tianfeng knew that all the county government personnel in the county had not been evacuated, and that the anti-Japanese self-defense regiment that had been ordered to be organized before the fall was led by the county magistrate Yao Zongfa and withdrew into the reeds dozens of miles away to prepare for guerrillas.

Zong Baichuan also told Yang Tianfeng that he had kept in touch with the Anti-Japanese Self-Defense Corps and had secretly received a lot of supplies from the Self-Defense Corps. In this regard, Yang Tianfeng was a little unhappy at first, betraying the main enemy, whether he should or not, how could this make him believe in Zong Baichuan again?

But Zong Baichuan's explanation made his dissatisfaction dissipate again, because this was Old Lady Yang's arrangement. Of course, this is also the traditional way of survival of the wealthy gentry, not to put their eggs in one basket, and if possible, to always leave some more way back.

Although he felt that Zong Baichuan seemed to have something to hide, Yang Tianfeng still said that he planned to turn against the water.

Yellow water coming from the west will cause the Japanese devils to fall into temporary chaos, and if this basin is buckled on the devil's head, it can only be buckled on the devil's head, then the people's resentment will boil, and this is a good time to incite people's hearts and fight devils. Since he can't change the fact that the embankment at the mouth of the garden has burst, the opportunity created by it must be seized.

Zong Baichuan was a little skeptical about Yang Tianfeng's change, and although he expressed support for his decision, he still had a cautious attitude. Of course, Yang Tianfeng also made some explanations, but he felt that Zong Baichuan was not interested in those high-sounding reasons, but he was quite moved by what the third aunt said Zhao Yurou.

Could it be that I am such a person, the requirements of beautiful women are more important than the national righteousness. Yang Tianfeng can't manage so much now, anyway, his goal has been achieved. Zong Baichuan promised to communicate with the Anti-Japanese Self-Defense Group, and gathered manpower to prepare for the imminent attack of Huangshui, and would keep this secret.

Meng Qiulan turned over, and the quilt slid down, revealing half of her snow-white and sturdy, rounded and full body.

In the future, there will not be many comfortable days like this, Yang Tianfeng's train of thought was interrupted, he shook his head, gently covered her with the quilt, quietly got out of bed, got dressed and walked out.

If you want to devote yourself to the cause of resisting Japan, you must have a good health. Moreover, how can a son who is not physically healthy make his soldiers obey and willingly obey his command.

Zhou Laishan left, almost driven away. He never expected that the young master, who had been coaxed into almost obeying him, turned his face as fast as turning a book.

Although the young master did not show too indifference, and told them that it would be of great benefit to go to the city to run errands for the Japanese. But Zhou Laishan knew in his heart that this was disguised distribution and expulsion, and he could still feel the alienation in the young master's eyes.

Walking out of Yang's homeland, Zhou Laishan glanced back again, gritted his teeth, and turned away.

He hated Yang Tianfeng, and his usual flattery and flattery were left behind, and he turned his face and treated him ruthlessly; He hated Mrs. Yang, an old dead woman, who was a man of few words but shrewd, supported his cronies, thwarted his plan to covet the Yang family's property, and made him have to think in the long run; He hates Zong Baichuan, hates Chen Dalong, hates Huzi, these are all accomplices of the old woman, without their help, the Yang family would not be able to support it until now.

"Master Zhou, the young master just said that he had made an appointment with Mr. Miyamoto, and we will report to the city detective team today." A cronie of Zhou Laishan complained very dissatisfied, "This is too urgent, I have to go home and clean up, let's arrange it!" ”

"That's it, this is obviously to drive us away, so we can't go, what can we do?" Another cronie chimed in.

Zhou Laishan's eyes widened, he was very annoyed by these two brainless guys, and reprimanded: "Do you have grass in your heads? The Yang family can't stay any longer, and if we offend the Japanese again, we will have no place to stand. The big husband can bend and stretch, let's be patient for the time being, go to the city to do a good job, and strive to get the attention of the Japanese, this is the first step to a comeback, don't you even understand this? ”

"Zhou Ye is right, now it is the world of the Japanese, and it is more possible to soar by relying on the Japanese." Zhou Laishan's cousin Zhao Zhuzi sneered and said, "The young master sent us to the Japanese, and it may not be our opportunity. ”

"The pillar is right." Zhou Laishan nodded appreciatively and said, "However, you have to remember that when you get to the detective team, don't speak ill of the Yang family and the young master until you find out what the Japanese like." First, the young master and Miyamoto have a very good personal relationship, and we are new to the city, and it is difficult to gain Miyamoto's trust; Second, it's not nice to say, we are the house slaves of the Yang family, and the house slaves are traitors, but it is taboo. After a while, we have gained a foothold in the city, we have seen the wind clearly, and it is not too late to act. ”

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