Liaodong is bitterly cold, even when spring comes, the continuous snow falls from the sky without stopping.

The capital of Yan Kingdom, Pingcheng.

Although Jingyun's name is Yanhou, the land of Yandi is not in his hands. Three years ago, the Liang army attacked Youzhou and took the most prosperous six counties from Jingyun's hands.

Because of Yang Xian, Huan Wu did not fight a decisive battle with Jing Yun, and gave him a Yan Hou backhandedly, allowing him to build a country. Jing Yun kept the biggest card in his hand, Youning Iron Horse. However, the price is not small.

In the dark room, Jingyun sat alone. In the brazier next to it, a red charcoal fire burned.

"Master Hou!"

Outside the house, there was a lot of snow and wind, and a tall man walked in. He patted the snow on his body, walked in front of Jingyun, and bowed.

"Yang Fu, you're here!"

Yang Fu had never seen such a Jingyun. In the past, Jingyun was bold, cheerful, or cautious, but never like now, with a gloomy complexion

"I don't know what Master Hou is looking for me?"

Since Yang Xian sent Yang Fu to deliver a letter to Jingyun three years ago, he has been staying in Jingyun's army and following him to learn the tactics of Youning Iron Cavalry. At this time, Yang Fu became taller and stronger than three years ago, and his cultivation was more profound.

It is no exaggeration to say that Yang Fu has been learning from the most powerful military in the world in the past three years. In today's world, there are only a few generals in the army who can compete with Jing Yun.

"Yang Fu, I want to ask you a question. Would you like to join my Yan Army? ”

Although Yang Fu studied under Jing Yun, he was Yang Xian's courtier. Yang Fu didn't expect Jing Yun to ask such a question, and he was slightly stunned, and then relieved.

"One minister doesn't do anything about two masters!"

After listening to this, Jingyun's face was a little dark, and he smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Yes! Today's Shu Prime Minister Yang Xian is in charge of the politics of Shu, and in the first battle of Nanyang, in front of the heroes of the world, he slapped Huan Wu hard, and made him return his hand. Yang Zizhan is a young hero, and under his hands, he is indeed faster than me. ”

"Master Hou, I didn't mean that."

Jing Yun nodded with a gentle smile on his face.

"I understand that I have come to you today to tell you something. Huan Wu was going to marry me, and I agreed. ”

"What!"

Yang Fu's face remained unchanged, but he was shocked in his heart. He just wanted to speak, but was stopped by Jing Yun.

"I know what you want to say, but I have made up my mind, Bottler will marry Huan Xuan, the eldest son of Huan Wu, in order to marry Yan Liang."

Yang Fu has some friendship with Jing Bei'er, and he also knows the temperament of the first beauty in Yan Kingdom.

"Is the Lord willing?"

Jing Yun raised his head, looked at Yang Fu, and smiled bitterly.

"The bottle is smart, if it is a man, he can inherit the throne of my Yan Kingdom. But she is only a woman, so she is destined to get married. ”

In today's world, although there are examples of princes choosing their daughters to succeed to the throne without a son-in-law. But it is absolutely impossible to appear unless it is absolutely necessary. The sons of Jingyun are here, and Jing Bei'er has absolutely no possibility of inheriting the throne of Yanhou.

"I see!"

Yang Fu's face sank completely, and he bowed to Jing Yun.

"Master Hou came to me, did he want to kill me?"

Jingyun smiled and said, "You underestimate me too much." No matter how downtrodden my Jingyun is, I haven't reached the point where I need to use your life to curry favor with Huan Wu. ”

The reason why Jing Yun married Huan Wu was because among all the countries in the world, he Yan was the only one in an awkward position. There are barbarians and aliens all around, and the only border is such a behemoth as the Liang State.

In this case, unless Jingyun is willing to abandon everything and learn to herd horses on the barbarian grassland. Otherwise, it is imperative to improve relations with Liang and ease the economic pressure on the country.

And marriage is the best choice. Everyone in the world can see that Huan Wu intends his eldest son Huan Jue to be the heir of the future Liang. After marrying Jing Bei'er to him, Yan Guo will likely have a great influence on Liang's national policy in the next ten years.

"Yang Fu, since you don't want to recognize me as the master, then go back to Shu!"

Yang Fu glanced at the man in front of him, his cultivation was profound, if he got out of the world, he would be the master of a sect and be free in the world. But he is the lord of the Yan Kingdom, so he is destined to have a lot of helplessness.

Yang Fu bowed deeply and bowed his hand.

"Thank you, Yanhou!"

String City, Prime Minister's Mansion!

The courtyard will be full of grass and trees, and the house will not be spotless.

Yang Chunpan sat on the floor, closed his eyes and practiced, and a soft voice interrupted him. Beside him, Huang Que also sat on the ground and followed the practice.

"Father-in-law, you're looking for me!"

The person who came was Yang Chunyi's son Yang An, who would soon go to Jiangzhou to take charge of the Zhichong army.

Yang Chun opened his eyes, with the respect of a great grandmaster, his cultivation had entered the realm of transformation, but he was introverted.

"Do you know why I sent you to Jiangzhou this time?"

"It was the recommendation of my father-in-law."

"No!" Yang Chun shook his head, "In terms of qualifications, methods, experience, and cultivation, among the old Yang family, there are a lot of people who are more suitable than you." Not to mention, Liao Cheng, the deputy of Jin Xin of the Black Fly Army, is now more suitable than you. The reason why the Father recommends you is because this is what the Young Lord means. ”

"My lord?"

Yang Chun nodded and said, "You four brothers, the eldest is cautious, the third is brave, and the fourth is alert. They are all good talents and beautiful jade, and if they are carved, they can be generals in the army. And only you are handsome! The young master saw this, so he chose you to become the commander of the Folding Army. Most of the old Yang clan are old, and they have no room to grow. You, on the other hand, are different. ”

Yang Chun picked up two books from the side and handed them to Yang An in front of him.

"These two books, one is my father's many years of experience in running the army, and the other is the essence of my practice. Take it and practice hard! ”

Yang An touched the ground with his head and made a heavy sound.

"I will definitely live up to my lord and father!"

"Let's go early! Those private soldiers of big families, if they want to train well, it is not easy. ”

"Yes!"

Watching Yang An's figure disappear in his eyes, although it was only a short stretch of time, Yang Chun's gaze stayed for a long time.

The four righteous sons have no blood relationship with Yang Chun, but the father-son relationship for many years has made Yang Chun reluctant. It's just that although he is reluctant, Yang Chun finally has to watch them all leave his side one by one.

The eagle spreads its wings and flies high, crisscrossing thousands of miles, after all, it will no longer fall in love with the nest of its childhood, this is fate!

Yang Chun took a deep breath and looked at Huang Que behind him.

"Que'er, the time for today's qi has come, let's go outside and take a step!"

"Okay, Master Chun!"

Looking at Huang Que's young but tenacious figure outside the courtyard, Yang Chun smiled slightly. Since Yang Ci was buried in the loess, Yang Chun has fulfilled Yang Ci's deathbed entrustment. Over the years, Yang Chun has cultivated too many talents. And among these talents, Yang An and Huang Que in front of him are the two he values the most.

As long as Huang Que can become a talent, then Yang Xian will have the most powerful guards by his side. The task entrusted to him by Yang Ci can be regarded as completed.

The white clouds in the sky are rolling, and there are many vicissitudes of life in the world. More than 30 years have passed, and the world has changed dramatically. Yang Chun looked at the clear sky after the new rain, his heart surged with emotion, and he sighed unconsciously.

"Lord!"