Han Lin's eyes were also straight, he looked at Yang Ling in surprise, this look at the eyebrows and eyes really looked more and more like that sick new aunt, he hesitated and said, "He's my aunt?" ”

Old Lady Yang rolled her eyes and sneered, "What's the matter? Do you still want to get me together? My old eyes haven't been flowered yet, Ling'er, this kid I watched him grow up, is it still wrong? ”

"Huh?! Are you a father-in-law? Yang Ling was "surprised" and "full of surprise" and stepped forward to recognize each other. If you don't do this, can you believe the explanation of Taishan? Who told me that I was forcibly kissed by Ma Li'er at the moment of my death, and I was seen by my father-in-law?

Old man Yang was still angry, and he first staged a show of recognizing his relatives here, and the father-in-law who was not too old was given a preventive injection by Yang Ling in advance, and then saw that his uncle was really alive, and he was so happy that he smiled, and he just pulled his son-in-law to ask about his daughter's recent situation.

But the two brothers-in-law are not easy to be blinded, after hearing that he is his brother-in-law, the eyes of the two are a little unkind, Yang Ling looked at their big fists and was really a little hairy, seeing that the old lady Yang and several old people were still angry about their own unauthorized disposal of the ancestral business, just took the opportunity to get rid of the two eldest brothers, Yang Ling hurriedly came up and took the initiative to say to the old lady Yang: "Uncle, I know that you are a little dissatisfied with my unauthorized disposal of family property, I want to ask the uncle, where did our Yang family come from, did they have these fields and real estate?" ”

Mrs. Yang was stunned, I didn't know what he meant, so he said: "We are the descendants of the Great Song Dynasty Jiye Gong, who has moved from Shanxi for five generations, when the Shunde Gong moved north, he only took his wife and son, and bought ten acres of mountain fields in this Jiming Station, and now our family is prosperous, and the real estate is more than 100 acres, all of which have been accumulated by the ancestors little by little. ”

Yang Ling in the old lady Yang came to see him, has heard him talk about the glorious deeds of the ancestors, it is said that they are the descendants of the Yang family in Shanxi, belonging to the Yuan Dynasty Dragon and Tiger Guard General Yang You's direct bloodline, during the Hongwu period, an ancestor named Yang Shunde moved here, forming the Huailai Yang family, Yang Ling was really stunned for a long time when he heard it.

However, the Yang family will flourish, the descendants are full, the Northern Han Dynasty, the Northern Zhou Dynasty, the Song, Yuan, and Ming dynasties have the descendants of the Yang family as officials, and each dynasty has outstanding descendants who have become high-ranking officials, and the nobles are more than a hundred years. Therefore, there are many people who wear chisels and attach to the Yang family because of their surname Yang, so Yang Ling has always been skeptical.

After listening to Mrs. Yang's words, Yang Ling smiled and said: "That's it, if you are poor, you will think about change, when the Duke of Shunde moved here, there was no room and no land, didn't he break into this family business?" Has he ever stuck to his homeland and doesn't know how to change it? The nephew is also looking for another way out, to glorify the Yang family, now that Ling'er has been appointed as a rooster and a poster, isn't it better than being a farmer in the mountains? ”

When Mrs. Yang heard that Yang Ling was an official, her white eyebrows fluttered with joy, and she went away angrily, and turned to ask him about being an official. Yang Ling said again what he had done as a master and Ren Yicheng, but before the old lady Yang spoke, several other old people in the clan were full of praise, obviously there was an official in the family, and they were all honored.

Yang Ling coaxed a few stubborn old people, and when he turned his head and saw that the two eldest brothers were still looking at him hesitantly, he couldn't help but secretly complain. He suddenly found that these two eldest brothers were not as honest as they looked, and their eyes were very shrewd.

Seeing that Yang Ling and the clansmen had finished talking, Han Wu walked up with a smile, patted Yang Ling's shoulders with both hands, and said affectionately: "Brother-in-law has good skills, and he has only been an official in the county for more than a month." My sister-in-law is young, and if there is anything that doesn't understand the rules, my sister-in-law has to take care of it."

Yang Ling smiled and smiled bitterly: "Where did the second brother say, the young lady is very good to me, we are a husband and wife in distress, and I and the young lady are very affectionate."

Han Wu said happily: "That's good, that's good, my sister-in-law is a scholar, and I know the truth that the wife of the bad chaff doesn't go to court, but I'm too worried." ”

Yang Ling said with a strange expression: "That's, that's, the second brother can rest assured", just this shot, Yang Ling's two arms were unloaded somehow, and now he can't lift them up on his stomach at all, he looked up with a sad face, Han Mancang sat by the iron pot and grimaced at him with a smile, the three brothers were the same enemy, those big black eyes were full of aura, and their eyes were not as honest as they looked.

Yang Ling thought hatefully: "My brother-in-law will fix me, and my brother-in-law will not be seen." The young lady is literate and hyphenated, can these two uncles be illiterate mountain people? I'm afraid that my little trick can only be concealed from the loyal and honest father-in-law."

Han Wei was more steady, and when he saw Yang Ling's embarrassment, he came over and said to Yang Ling: "Brother-in-law, my second brother and I love this little sister very much, my brother-in-law is a scholar, and he is reasonable, so he will naturally not treat the young lady lightly, the second brother's surname is upright, in fact, he has a good heart, you don't have to be surprised."

He put his arm on Yang Ling's shoulder and smiled: "Let's go, let's go eat something, otherwise my sister will know that I am hungry and her husband will start a fire with me, and I can't afford to eat it." With the action of approaching, he leaned on Yang Ling's left arm without a trace, and put his right hand on his shoulder, "Kaka" made two slight bone knuckle sounds, and the two arms that had been removed were put back on.

Yang Ling was a little helpless, it seems that learning the "Crazy Devil Stick Method" should be put on the job as soon as possible, otherwise this person is a knife warrior, and I am not happy for fish and meat.

In the evening, after the last hill ahead, the ancient city of Jiming was in sight. As soon as they crossed the mountain, everyone was stunned, and at this time, the remnant sun was like blood, and bursts of gunpowder smoke were waving on the snowfield. The smoke of gunpowder sent a thick bloody atmosphere, thousands of corpses, lying on the snow as if they had been ploughed by countless running oxen, a spear pierced through a corpse, standing alone in the wind, many Ming soldiers or Tartars were pierced with seven or eight carvings, snow-dyed battle robes.

A few ownerless war horses, wounded, walked slowly on the snowfield, and occasionally let out one or two miserable sighs or two, making the corpse-strewn snowfield even more desolate.

Look at this situation, this day and night, the Ming army and the Tartars have fought in front of the Jiming Station, I don't know how many rounds of fighting, what is happening now, have the Tatars retreated, or have they already captured the Jimingyi? Yang Ling's heart sank, if the chicken song post has been occupied by the Tartars, then the young lady she

Thinking like this, his heart was so empty that he was about to run down the mountain in despair, but Han Lin grabbed him and shouted, "Don't be reckless, see clearly first!" Han Wei stood on a high place, squinted his eyes for a while with a canopy, and said excitedly: "It's the banner of Daming, and the chicken song post is still in Daming's hands."

Hearing this, more than 100 refugees had an excited look in their eyes, and without greeting a group, they tried their best to cross the creepy bloody battlefield and run quickly towards the rooster's crow. Yang Ling knew that he hadn't come back for a day and a night, and the young lady might not be in a hurry, it turned out that it was useless to know that he was in a hurry in the mountains, and his mood was still calm.

But his boots were not suitable for hiking, and he was so exhausted that he stumbled and fell several times. Han Wei's brothers have to take care of the elderly and immetrical, and they don't have time to help him, Ma Li'er is distressed and has the heart to help him, but the people of the Han family and the Yang family are all watching there, how can she be an outsider to help a man, so she has to turn a blind eye.

Han Lin also shook his head secretly when he saw it, his uncle's body is still weak, but he is a showman, and there is no reason for Sven to sweep the floor and follow his own dancing guns. He touched the sacks on his body, which were full of things that he had hunted for this time, wolfberries, deer antlers, tiger whips, and tiger bones.

The closer to the ancient city, the more dead bodies and blood on the ground, the north-south longitudinal, blue brick made of the ancient city of Jiming stands lonely in the background of the vast and deep sky and mountain shadow, you can clearly see that the corner of the half-collapsed city gate tower also rises to the sky a graceful arc, and there are shadows on the city wall.

As this group of people swarmed in, there were more and more people on the city wall, and the sunset shone on the city, and the swords, guns and arrows in their hands reflected bursts of cold light. He stopped the refugees and walked forward alone, shouting to the city as he went: "I am Yang Ling, the Jiming Station, and behind me are the villagers from the nearby villages and towns, which adult guards the city, please come out and see."

He looked at the crowd at the head of the city, and suddenly a familiar figure jumped into his eyes, it was a young lady, she stood high at the head of the city, the setting sun fell on the ancient city post, and also fell on her body, gilding her figure with a layer of gold.

Yang Ling looked up at her, looking up at her eyes that were as bright as the sun and ecstatic, looking at each other, and his heart was surging. At the head of the city, Jiang Bin shouted in a loud voice: "It's really Yang Yicheng, open the city gate quickly!" Open the gates! Han Youniang looked at him stupidly, with a gentle face, and no one else heard of it.

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