Yang Zizai said with an open look: "The Liao people are different from the Jin people, the Jin people are just a group of newly educated barbarians, and the Liao people are not much different from us in terms of politics and economy. ”

"What do you want to say?" Zong Ze asked in a deep voice.

Yang Zizi was drenched in cold sweat on his forehead, gritted his teeth and said: "If the Liao people are not destroyed, history has proved that it is impossible for them to destroy my Great Song Dynasty, and it can also contain the Jin people, and today it is bound to be different......

"Nonsense!" Zong Ze was furious, trembling and pointing at Yang Zizai and shouting: "If it weren't for the fact that you are the Yang clan, I would have killed you with one sword!" ”

Yang Zi rushed up in his stubborn temper, and raised his head and said: "Even if the old general splits me, I will say so!" ”

Zong Ze smiled angrily and said, "Okay! Good! You have backbone, then let me ask you, standing in Kaifeng, left and right, the turtle can't shrink, and the idea of being a slave also comes from you? ”

Yang Zizai said: "That's right! It was my idea! ”

Zong Ze said with a cold face: "Okay, then my old man is going to ask you for advice." I don't care if you slander the words of your ancestors, but in the current time of national crisis, if you can't give a convincing reason, I can't say that I will be a wicked person! ”

Seeing this, Wan Linggen hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Old general, I am the master of this matter alone, and it has nothing to do with Brother Yang!" ”

"Shut up!" Zong Ze shouted angrily.

Wan Linggen's momentum was stagnant, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Old man, you need to know that qi hurts your liver, you are so old......"

"Huh?" Zong Ze's tiger eyes became bigger and bigger, Wan Linggen shrank his neck, his heart was unspeakable, it seemed that it was useless to pat himself on the back, so he simply learned Yang Zizai once, raised his head and said: "Old man, can you answer me a question, how many people are there in Kaifeng Mansion?" How many are there now? ”

Zong Ze was stunned, "What do you mean?" ”

Yang Zizai smiled slightly and said: "Old general, let me tell you, the people of Kaifeng Mansion were less than 200,000 a few months ago, and now there are more than 2 million!" ”

Zong Ze was obviously stunned, and looked at the two of them in disbelief.

Wan Linggen continued: "The old general can go outside on his own to see how the people in the city are doing. ”

Zong Ze snorted, "Hmph! I know you have a knack for winning hearts and minds! ”

Yang Zizai said proudly: "Old general, you said that we are left and right, and we can't shrink, so do you know how we "meet the source left and right"? ”

Zong Ze held his head high and was silent.

Yang Zizai said: "The condition we reached with Liu Yu is that every year we will have two million stone rice grain and five million taels of silver!" ”

Zong Ze suddenly changed color and said: "How can this be true, how much is the annual harvest of Kaifeng Mansion, how can you make this promise?" In this way, how different it is from Xu Bingzhe, Wang Shiyong and others! ”

Wan Linggen and Yang Zizai glanced at each other, and said with a strange expression: "Don't worry, old man, our condition is that Liu Yu will pay us this amount every year. ”

"What?" Zong Ze's anger stopped abruptly, and a pair of tiger eyes glared at the two, "Are you guys joking?" But seeing that the two of them looked extremely determined, he couldn't help but believe it.

In fact, he has been in the city for more than three days, openly and secretly probe, Kaifeng Mansion not only has a sudden increase in population, but also orderly, everyone is happy, and only after asking can he know the reason, this time he came to ask the teacher to ask the guilt, in fact, it is to verify whether the rumors heard before are true.

Seeing that his expression was gradually slowing, the two couldn't help but look at each other, and they both secretly sweated.

Zong Ze looked up for a long time, sighed, and took out a scroll from his arms, "Go see for yourselves." ”

Wan Linggen took a step forward and took it, came to Yang Zizai's side, and opened it to see that it was Zhao Go's holy decree, which turned out to be the appointment of Zong Ze as the Yin of Kaifeng Mansion to take charge of Kaifeng's affairs.

Wan Linggen was overjoyed and said, "This is very good! There is a good master, you are the master here, Brother Yang and I can enjoy the mountains and rivers, famous mountains and ancient temples......" He suddenly stopped here, and the Tianqing Temple that he demolished appeared in his mind, intercepting his smooth nonsense.

Zong Ze glared at him and said, "You think beautifully!" Old man, I'm over 70 years old this year, and if you want to talk about the mountains and rivers, famous mountains and ancient temples or something, it should be me and not you! ”

Wan Linggen and Yang Zizi lowered their heads and smiled bitterly.

Zong Ze suddenly said in the direction of the back hall: "Come out!" ”

The two of them were stunned, and said in their hearts, is there anyone behind? As soon as I thought of this, I saw a tall young man walk out from behind and arch his hand: "Father! Wan Dashuai, Lord Yang! ”

Zong Ze said with a loving face: "Ying'er, these two are the current governors of Kaifeng Mansion, although the emperor appointed me to take charge of Kaifeng, but I am old, and many things cannot be done one by one, it is good for you to follow them and learn more." He suddenly looked at Wan Linggen and said, "Especially this son, who is full of wisdom, you had better stay with him." The public school he runs is still very set, you usually have to listen to it more. With that, he turned and left.

Wan Linggen looked at this tall young man dumbfounded, and Yang Zizi looked even more bitter.

The young man arched his hand and said, "Generalissimo Wan, Brother Yang has a lot of advice!" ”

Yang Zizai replied with a salute: "Ying...... Sister, why are you here if you don't stay with your aunt? How is Brother Ling? ”

That Zong Ying smiled and said: "My eldest brother will come with my mother soon, I have heard the name of Lei Xian for a long time, so I can't wait, so I will come first with my father." As he spoke, he looked at Wan Linggen with big eyes.

Wan Linggen secretly sighed that the creation of people, if it is a matter of mutual descent, he is confident that he will not lose to anyone, but the height is not enough, just one meter seven makes him slightly insufficient in this era, when he sees the woman in front of him who is one meter seven or eight tall, a whole section taller than him, thinking about it, I am afraid that I will be compared with Ding Xiaohui, I feel inferior for no reason, and deliberately turn my head to ignore her.

Zong Ying was stunned when he saw this, Yang Zizai didn't understand his thoughts, and hurriedly said to Wan Linggen: "Brother Wan, this Zong Ying is the beloved daughter of General Zong, and he also has a son named Zong Xin, who is two years older than her, and you will be able to meet him soon." ”

Wan Linggen glanced at Zong Ying, this woman is tall and picturesque, especially a pair of thick eyebrows and big eyes with that small Chinese face, which looks more quiet and beautiful, Wan Linggen even thought of a Hong Kong beauty surnamed Guan at first sight, but this woman is tall, but she is even better.

"What's so great about being tall!" Wan Linggen muttered, turned and walked outside. Zong Ying didn't hear what he said clearly, but Yang Zizai listened to it really, he suddenly looked up and laughed, and for a moment he hammered his chest and couldn't help himself.

Zong Ying looked at the two people inexplicably, confused.