"Oh! The daughter of Yang Lang? ”

Yang Fan glanced at her a few times, looked at her little face like duck egg white, her eyebrows were delicate, her eyes were like paint, this was a very beautiful and cute little girl, and then thinking of Yang Mingsheng's concave eagle nose and some Hu blood, Yang Fan couldn't help but secretly think: "I'm afraid that the speculation of those aunts and aunts is not groundless, this little girl's appearance is really different from her father." ”

Yang Fan twisted the water on his clothes and asked, "Then what are you doing here?" ”

The little girl said: "Grandpa (colloquially: father) was injured by the bad guys, I want to go and see him, but Grandpa won't let me into the room, I am very unhappy." ”

Yang Fan comforted: "Perhaps...... Your dad is afraid that his appearance will scare you. ”

The little girl shook her head silently, at a young age, she actually looked sad: "Grandpa is not good to me, he has not been good since he was a child." A-Niang went to see him, and A-Grandpa didn't let her in, in fact, ...... I rarely saw Grandpa since I was a child, he was always busy with his own business, holding a lot of thick books, reading with relish......"

The little girl pursed her lips, suddenly lowered her voice, and said mysteriously: "I heard that I am not Grandpa's biological daughter." ”

Yang Fan was stunned, not knowing how to answer her correctly for a while. The little girl looked at him, sighed softly, lifted her chin boringly, and her pink cheeks were held up by her little hands, looking naïve and cute: "Everyone is like this, talking about you vigorously behind your back, when you really want to ask them, you just laugh and laugh one by one, and refuse to say anything." ”

Yang Fan looked at this girl who seemed to be not very mature, and seemed too mature compared to her age, and asked softly: "Ling Zun treats you badly, and others say that you are not Ling Zun's biological daughter, so he is injured, do you worry about him, will you hate the person who hurt him?" ”

"Of course it will!"

The little girl's eyes flickered, and she replied seriously: "Whether Grandpa is my biological father or not, I was always raised by him, and I don't worry about him, who should I worry about?" The bad guy hurt Grandpa, of course I have to hate that big bad guy! ”

Yang Fan was silent for a moment, nodded heavily, and said, "Yes, even if there is no grace of childbirth, there is still the grace of nurturing." Be a man, well, you have to repay! Revenge, pay back! ”

"Hmm!"

The little girl nodded vigorously and smiled sweetly at him: "Although your skills are not very good, you are very right!" My name is Yang Xuelian, what about you? ”

Yang Fan smiled and replied softly, "My surname is Yang, and my name is ...... Yang Fan! ”

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When Yang Fan returned to Wumei Pavilion in the front house, Ma Qiao was putting the food on the table, he was quite good at doing things, coaxing Steward Liu to be happy, accompanying him to do things, working leisurely, and eating better than other fangding. Seeing Yang Fan's appearance like a chicken in soup, Ma Qiao hurriedly caught up with him and asked in surprise: "How much effort is this, how did you become like this?" ”

Yang Fan sighed and said, "Alas! I went to the back house to deliver food, and the officers of the Criminal Department saw that I was wearing a sword, and they had to compete with me in martial arts. As he spoke, he took off the Pu knife from his waist, pulled out the knife and knocked the scabbard down, and there was a puddle of water under his feet.

Steward Liu was about to pick up the vegetables with a chopstick, and when he heard this, he put his chopsticks on the table and said angrily: "Hmph! These villains, this is because they know that my family's Ah Lang is gone, so they dare to be so presumptuous! In my Yang Mansion, there is still such a right and wrong, if it weren't for Ah Lang who needs to recuperate now, the old man must be ......"

He paused, looked at Yang Fan, and sighed again: "You kid is too honest." It's a haode not to cause trouble, but you can't be bullied by others. ”

Yang Fan smiled shyly, and scratched his head at the right time, looking like a cute country child. …,

Steward Liu glared at him with hatred and said, "You kid, it's really distressing and angry. It's late autumn, and you're so wet and drenched that you can't catch the cold, but you can bring a change of clothes, go and change your clothes and eat again. ”

Yang Fan said: "The little one is young, the body is strong, and it is not in the way!" ”

Ma Qiao knew that he didn't have any clothes to change at all, so he said: "Let's go, I just brought an extra set of clothes to change, let's go back and change!" ”

Ma Qiao pulled Yang Fan back to the firewood room, took out his change of clothes and put them on for him, in addition to being slightly fat, it was also quite fit, and the two of them returned to Wumei Pavilion, Steward Liu was almost full, and when he saw them coming back, he beckoned: "Sit down and eat, it will be cold after a while." ”

Yang Fan and Ma Qiao thanked each other, sat down on both sides of the case, and just picked up the chopsticks, a family member rushed in in a hurry and reported: "Steward Liu, the right Fengchen Wei Zhonglang general Cai Dongcheng is a general, come to visit our family Ah Lang." ”

"Oh?"

Steward Liu had just finished eating, and when he heard this, he hurriedly put down his chopsticks, stood up and said, "I'll go to greet you, you will know with Ah Lang." ”

Steward Liu hurriedly wiped his hands, got up and walked out, muttering to himself, "Strange! There are no generals among the officials who usually interact with Ah Lang, and this general came as soon as he heard the news, as if he was very familiar with my Ah Lang. ”

Yang Fan's ears moved slightly, and he listened to Steward Liu's words word for word.

After a while, Steward Liu came back, smiling and leading a guest, Ma Qiao and Yang Fan were sitting in the Wumei Pavilion eating, this pavilion has no windows, and it is also transparent on all sides, and the situation on the road can be seen clearly, both of them looked at the general curiously, although they lived in Luoyang City at the feet of the Son of Heaven, it was the first time they had seen such a big official.

Steward Liu bowed slightly, leading the general to walk in the shade of the trees, two rows of large elm trees, from the main hall to the front door, straight two rows, in the middle is a neat pavement with stone slabs, the shade of the trees is dense, the sun shines through the shade of the trees on the road, because of the swaying of the breeze, the branches dance in the air, and the shadows are spent on the ground.

Yang Fan looked at it at a glance, his eyes were from bottom to top, and the first thing that caught his eye was a thin-soled combat boots made of yellow cowhide. The combat boots lifted and fell again, stepping out of a rhythmic sense of force, and Yang Fan's eyes couldn't help but shrink slightly.

The gaze continued to move upward, quickly swept over the thick and sturdy body, and fell directly on his face, this is a red-faced burly man, wearing a military attache robe of Fengchenwei, the battle helmet is under his ribs, his hair is pulled up, from his forehead up, the black hair tightly tightens his face, there is a kind of momentum of not being angry and arrogant.

Steward Liu bowed his hand and made a gesture to this great man, the big man turned slightly, and then stepped on the road to the back house, when he turned around, under the thick eyebrows that were as black as a halberd, two sharp eyes glanced at the pavilion here, and his eyes swept over Yang Fan and Ma Qiao, without stopping for a moment.

In the eyes of this Fengchen Wei Zhonglang General, Yang Fan and Ma Qiao, who were sitting in the Wumei Pavilion, were completely indistinguishable from the stone tables and stone benches, pavilion pillars and bonsai that he swept at a glance. When he turned and folded back to the back house, he could clearly see that the robe on his chest was tensed by the muscles of the bend, and the rivets of the leather bracers on the sleeves between the swings of his arms waved golden rays in the sunlight.

"Drink! What a majesty! ”

Ma Qiao couldn't help but admire.

"What a lot of evil!"

Yang Fan silently added in his heart.

All the guests who came to Langzhong Mansion were the objects of his suspicion, and the generals were especially so. The words that Steward Liu said to himself have revealed a lot of information: Over the years, most of the officials Yang Mingsheng has befriended are civilian officials, and few military generals have dealings with him, and this Cai Zhonglang general has never been to the door, and Yang Mingsheng has just had an accident, and he came! …,

Although he is the lieutenant general of Fengchenwei, not the Longwu army, he ...... Anzhi's Fengchen Wei Zhonglang General today is not the first captain of the Longwu Army back then?

Yang Fan's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Sonorous ......"

The footsteps were sonorous, followed by General Cai Lang, there were four generals, Cai Dongcheng turned to the back of the house, they happened to come side by side, this is four thousand cattle to prepare, Feng Chenwei has a total of twelve thousand cattle to prepare, and they are also senior military attachés, they are four of them.

The four of them walked side by side, the first one on the left had a swallow-jawed leopard mustache, a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and the second man had a long ape arm, like an agile cheetah.

The third person has a pointed jaw and a forehead, his cheeks are slightly sunken, and he looks lean, but a pair of sword eyebrows that fly obliquely into his temples are very heroic. The fourth person is slightly fatter than these three people, but he doesn't feel bloated and sluggish at all.

What is especially surprising is that these four people raise their hands and throw their feet, all of them are shaped like one person, looking horizontally and vertically, like one person and three shadows, and even every time their eyes move, they accurately fall on the same point.

Since they were in the ranks, they may have done some hard work to practice the method of queues, but now they are showing more than just the neatness of the ranks. What's more, here they don't need to be deliberately neat at all, each of them is walking their own way, and they are not deliberately cooperating with others, but no matter how they walk, no matter how fast or slow they are, they are always the same person.

Even when they turned along the road to the back house, the people in the inner circle slowed down and narrowed their steps, and the people in the outer circle took bigger steps and accelerated their speed, all of which were so natural that they could not see a trace of deliberateness, like a meat screen, or rather...... A wall of copper and iron.

If they take out any one of them alone, they are not as majestic as Zhonglang Cai Dongcheng, but when the four of them walk together, it seems that even Cai Dongcheng is compared to them, and it feels like it is impeccable.

Yang Fan thought to himself: "These four people must have been friends for many years, and they are good at joining forces to attack each other!" ”

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