Wan Linggen hurriedly got up to greet him, even the old lady of the Yang family stood up with her on the table, Zong Ze's eyes flashed, his eyes stayed on Wan Linggen for a moment, and when he swept over Liu Yiduo and the others beside him, his face changed slightly, and then he bowed slightly to the old lady and said, "How is the old sister?" ”

Old Lady Yang's body trembled slightly, Wan Linggen hurriedly stretched out his hand to support her, she looked carefully at the person in front of her, and a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes, "You...... You're alive? ”

"Old sister, I'm alive and well!" After speaking, he took two steps forward, held the old lady's hand, and looked slightly sad.

Zong Ze helped the old lady to sit down, his eyes glared at Liu Yiduo and Mrs. Lurui, and he shouted in a low voice: "Go away!" ”

Liu Yiduo stood up in disdain, but Mrs. Lurui changed color, clenched her fists, and was pulled up by Liu Yiduo and stepped aside.

Zong Ze sat down on Wan Linggen's seat with a big sting, and the old lady Yang beckoned to the Yang family beside her, "You juniors, when you see the old man of the Zong family, why don't you come to see the ceremony?" ”

The people of the Yang family hurriedly came over, knelt on the ground in unison, and shouted in their mouths: "I've seen the old general Zong!" ”

Zong Ze raised his hand and said, "Get up!" Back then, the ancestors made the Gong Lao Gong's work of leveling Liao, which is eternal and eternal, and my Zongze can't deserve your worship! After speaking, he shook his head and sighed, his expression was uneasy.

Everyone in the Yang family got up and stepped aside, but Wan Linggen was a little confused, and Yang Zizai had been intersecting so far, and he had never heard him say that he was actually Yang Jiye's descendant, and it seemed that he was really a little lonely.

While he was pondering, Zong Ze's voice sounded in his ears, "Generalissimo Wan, my lord Gaozong Yingtian ascended the throne, what do you think?" ”

"Huh?" Wan Linggen didn't expect this old man to shout directly to him, and he was a little overwhelmed.

Old Lady Yang took Zong Ze's hand and said, "I said Old Man Zong, are you here to congratulate my grandson?" ”

Zong Ze was stunned for a moment and smiled: "Old sister, of course it is." He glanced at the Root of the Thousand Spirits, "By the way, learn something else." ”

Mrs. Yang said unhappily: "If you really come to congratulate you, I am welcome to the Yang family's mansion, if you want to find trouble with Xiao Wanzi, then you should go back!" ”

Zong Ze laughed and said, "Old sister, it's been decades, and your temper hasn't changed at all!" Okay, let's not talk about this for now. ”

The old lady turned her anger into joy, and instructed the people below: "You go down to prepare the feast, and the old man and I will talk about the old days first." ”

Everyone answered, bowed and retreated, Wan Linggen hesitated, and pulled Liu Yiduo and Mrs. Yurui to follow out, but he didn't go far before he found another person waving to him.

"Brother Jin, why are you here too?" Wan Linggen glanced at Liu Yiduo, who had a blank expression, and asked.

Jin Wushuchi, who was dressed as a native of the Central Plains, said with a smile: "Little brother is overjoyed, how can I not come?" He Yi, I sent someone to your house, it's really not convenient here! After speaking, he took Wan Linggen's hand and laughed.

Wan Linggen looked left and right in the crowd for a while, but he didn't find a familiar face, and secretly wondered in his heart, could it be that the old man of the sect came alone? He suddenly thought of something, and attached it to Jin Wushu's red ear and asked, "Brother Jin, has the old man of the sect seen you?" ”

Jin Wu Shuchi shook his head, "Grandpa Zong's name is unknown to everyone, no one knows it, but he hasn't seen me." ”

Wan Linggen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, pointed at Liu Yiduo and Mrs. Lurui, and asked in a low voice, "Have you seen these two?" ”

Jin Wushu's red gaze swept over Madame Rurui, shook his head, and Wan Linggen smiled: "King Qi's people." ”

Jin Wu Jochi just sighed, didn't look at the two of them again, pulled Wan Linggen aside and said, "My lord completely agrees with your conditions, and I have come this time to agree on the details of how we will cooperate." ”

Wan Linggen smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Jin, this matter is not suitable today!" ”

Jin Wushuchi smiled and said, "Of course I know, I am still the same place where I stayed last time, and you can send someone to look for me at any time." ”

Wan Linggen nodded, and was about to say something more, when the master of ceremonies came over and whispered a few words in his ear, after he told the people around him to take care of these distinguished guests, he apologized to the three of them, and followed the master of ceremonies to the inner hall.

Sure enough, as he expected, Zong Ze stood with his back to the door, and there was a person standing next to him, it was Yang Zizai.

Wan Linggen threw an inquiring look at Yang Zizai, Yang Zizai shook his head helplessly, and lowered his head again.

"Come in!" Zong Ze turned around slowly, his eyes shining coldly.

Wan Linggen honestly gave the old man a kneeling salute, Zong Ze snorted and accepted it calmly, and after he stood up, he asked in a cold voice: "King Kang ascended the throne in Yingtianfu, do you know?" ”

Wan Linggen didn't know what he was going to say, so he could only take one step at a time, and said respectfully: "I know!" ”

Zong Ze's eyes widened, and he said sharply: "Then why don't you call the minister?" Or do you just want to be king at all? ”

Wan Linggen couldn't help but be stunned, what is the minister's watch? Seeing Zong Ze looking at him with burning eyes, he couldn't help but become nameless, and his face turned cold, "Old man, are you laughing?" To whom do you want me to be a vassal? ”

Zong Ze's face remained unchanged, and he said in a deep voice: "Of course, I am a vassal to Emperor Gaozong of the Great Song Dynasty!" ”

Wan Linggen took two steps forward, came to Yang Zizai's side and said, "Brother Yang, I think you can ask the old man for advice, a person who wants to get rid of me at any time, why should I be a vassal to him?" If he makes a self-determination order, I'm going to stupidly wipe my neck with a knife? ”

Zong Ze was stunned for a moment, his expression was a little strange, and Yang Zizai straightened his neck and said: "The king respects the ministers and is loyal, if the king is disrespectful, the ministers ...... Ministers don't have to be loyal! ”

Zong Ze was furious, rushed to Yang Zizai's side in a few steps, and shouted: "Yang Zizai, you have the courage to say it again!" ”

Yang Zizai's face was red, his head was held high, and he didn't say a word.

Zong Ze gasped heavily, gritted his teeth and said, "How can Lao Linggong have such an unfilial descendant as you!" ”

Who knew that Yang Zizai suddenly said: "Old general, I don't think the ancestors have any credit!" ”

"What did you say?" Not only Zong Ze, but even Wan Linggen's eyes widened.

Yang Zizai still stiffened his neck and said, "The ancestor is wrong! The emperor was also wrong! The old general can think about it, if the Liao people are still there at this time, how can the Jin people invade my Great Song River and Mountain? ”

Zong Ze was so angry that his beard trembled, and he pointed at Yang Zizi and said, "Okay! Good! is a descendant of the Yang family. Then I want to ask you, if the Liao people are not destroyed, won't it come to attack my Great Song Dynasty? What is the difference with today's golden people? ”