The next day, after breakfast, Zhao Yuan went back and forth, the pit had been dug and the wine could be buried.

But soon, there was a little consul on Zhuangzi back and forth, and Master Wang, who was next to the county magistrate of Nanping County, came to supplement the land deed.

Qu Xiaobai had no choice but to separate from Yang Lingbing, Yang Ling went to see Wang Ping, and Qu Xiaobai went to bury wine.

Yang Ling invited Wang Ping into the study and did not go to Zhuangzi to meet him.

Wang Ping brought an attendant with him, named Ah Ren, Yang Ling took a look, and knew that this attendant was Zhang Jinglin's person to the outside, but in fact he was Wang Ping's confidant, so he didn't drive him out of the door.

Please enter the door, Yang Ling personally poured a cup of tea for Wang Ping, Wang Ping was surprised: "Why, Yang Gongzi's huge Zhuangzi, doesn't he even have a follower?" ”

Yang Ling said lightly: "No need." ”

Wang Ping didn't ask any more questions about this question, but just sighed and said, "Yang Gongzi is now recovering, which can be regarded as God's eye-opening. ”

Yang Ling sat down opposite Wang Ping and said slowly: "The reason why I recovered from my illness is because my wife and the two doctors have been treating me day and night, and they have nothing to do with God. Master Wang, since we have reached this point, we might as well open the skylight and say something bright. Are you still going to hide your identity from me? ”

Wang Ping looked at Yang Ling with deep eyes, "Since I'm here, I don't plan to hide my identity anymore." His deep eyes were suddenly dyed with a trace of sadness, as if there were tears about to overflow, but he couldn't bear to fall out, but the sadness on his face became thicker.

Yang Ling looked at him lightly, there was a trace of clarity in his heart, and the expression on his face had already indicated his identity.

Sure enough, as expected, Wang Ping said: "Yang Ling, do you know the name Wang Zhi'an?" ”

Yang Ling looked at Wang Ping steadily.

It seemed that he was pondering something, but he didn't seem to be thinking about anything, and after a long time, he exhaled lightly and said, "Wang Jianyu's young son, the first queen Wang Hua's younger brother." ”

The people of the Wang family, Yang Ling has never seen it, even if it is a portrait, he has only seen Wang Hua and Wang Jianyu. He looked at Wang Ping and didn't think that his eyebrows and eyes were similar to the Wang family.

But this world is full of all kinds of strange techniques, and if Wang Ping changes some of his appearance, it is not impossible to do it. Besides, this world is not near. Relatives have to look alike.

It's just that Wang Ping, as a descendant of Wang Jianyu, if he wants to survive, he must change his previous appearance.

Yang Ling took a deep breath: "So, you are Wang Zhi'an?" ”

The relatives who suddenly appeared, he still had no way to accept it, and his tone was very light.

Wang Ping couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, stepped forward a few steps, held Yang Ling's hands, and said tremblingly: "Yang Ling, I'm uncle, I'm uncle!" ”

"Uncle?"

Yang Ling smacked these two words in his mouth, suddenly raised his eyebrows, and said coldly: "Isn't my uncle dead?" Didn't the rebellion case originate from my youngest uncle Wang Zhi'an? It is said that my little uncle and Qiangrong's king Kule are close friends, and Kule violated Daliang twenty years ago, and my little uncle has a lot of credit! ”

Back then, most of the people in the know had already gone to Huangquan, and the plots were all written by the winners, what was going on, even if Yang Ling had some guesses, there was no way to corroborate it. For this little uncle who suddenly appeared, he certainly wanted to be close, but the necessary doubts had to be solved first.

Wang Ping looked at Yang Ling in disbelief and shook his head: "You also believe those rumors?" ”

"It's not a question of believing it or not. If you don't explain, how do I know what the truth looks like? ”

The implication was that he didn't believe the statements given by the imperial court, but he also had to listen to Wang Ping's statement. Maybe it's because of blood relationship, or maybe it's because of his distrust of those people in the court, he is already inclined to Wang Ping in his heart.

Wang Ping suddenly hugged his head, knelt on the ground in pain, tears rained down, and began to cry. Wang Ping's henchmen shed tears on the side and comforted: "Master, don't be like this, you are like this, your subordinates are uncomfortable to watch!" ”

Yang Ling stood up, helped Wang Ping up, helped him to a chair and sat down, and said lightly: "Since you are Wang Zhi'an, then I won't be polite to you." How miserable the people of the Wang family died, it is needless to say, you only have the right to shed blood, not the right to shed tears. ”

Wang Ping was stunned and looked at Yang Ling with tears on his face.

The nephew he has been watching, although he has experienced countless tribulations, has grown up in the end and has grown into a bloody man!

Yang Ling turned his face to the side, sighed softly, and said with a cold expression: "You, like me, are living in the world, and you have no right to cry." Let's wipe away our tears, let's get down to business. ”

Wang Ping still can't control his emotions. This only nephew is so calm that it makes people feel frightened, he doesn't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing, he wants to be close. was close, but was frightened by his cold attitude and retreated, Yang Ling changed a cup of hot tea to him and said, "Drink a glass of water and calm down." ”

Wang Ping took the tea, took a big sip, took a deep breath, and said, "Where to start?" Since we are talking about Kuller, let's start with Kuller. At that time, I was a gentleman, traveled all over the world, and arrived at the boundary of Qiangrong, and at first sight with Kule, the prince of Qiangrong, and became a confidant. Kuhler wasn't a belligerent man, and I really didn't know why that battle happened. ”

Yang Ling was very calm, as if he was listening to a story, "So, I went to check it later?" And what about the results of your verification? ”

Wang Ping was carried by his calm momentum, and his emotions slowly calmed down, and he continued: "That year, the first king of Qiangrong died, and the prince Kule ascended the throne.

Kurban ordered someone to spread false news, saying that Daliang was besieging the border city of Gusai in Qiangrong with heavy troops, and Kurban's people echoed in the court, instigating Kule to send troops, and Kule was forced to send troops.

At the same time, Kurban ordered someone to send a false message to Da Liang, saying that Kuler had sent troops to attack Da Liang.

Whatever the reason, the result was that the armies on both sides were fighting fiercely at Gusai.

Da Liang was hit hard in that war, and Kueller was no better, and his already precarious throne was even more unstable.

Three years later, Kuhler was exhausted in the center of growing party strife and fell seriously ill and died. As for the real cause of death, in fact, even if it is found out, it is meaningless. People are already dead, what can they do if they want to get back? Kurban supported Kule's son to ascend the throne, took control of the government, and became regent. ”

"So, what was your role in that war?"

Wang Ping didn't say anything about him in the whole article, so Yang Ling naturally asked this question. After all, the Great Liang Dynasty cured the Wang family of a crime of treason against the enemy.

"Me?" Wang Ping smiled coolly, "At that time, I was in Yitian, the royal city of Qiangrong, and the charge given to me by Emperor Daliang was that I colluded with Kule and encouraged Kule to send troops with the intention of usurping the throne. ”

Now talking about the past, his face has a cold and lonely color, "There is no excuse for the sin that you want to add." ”

"That's because someone wants to put the Wang family to death."

"You're right. On that day, my father, that is, your grandfather, leaned towards the government and the opposition, which made him jealous of him all the time, and blamed him for being an old man, who did not know how to retreat bravely from the rapids, and preferred to be capable. ”

Now that I regret it, it's useless, the Wang family is almost wiped out, and he is the only one left, surviving in the world.

"I hid in Yitian City, and when I heard that my family had suffered a great disaster, I wanted to go back to the Daliang Capital immediately, but Kuler stopped me and advised me to think twice and go back, just to die, it is better to stay, in order to take revenge.

I stayed in Ita for two years, and after two years, I changed my face and name, sneaked back to Daliang, and learned that my sister had also died, but she gave birth before she died, and the whereabouts of the child were unknown.

Your grandfather also had some confidants in the court back then, and they showed me a way, that is, the eunuch Yang Huai.

I searched for two or three years, but I didn't find Yang Huai, and later, Yang Huai found me first. Yang Huai is a very powerful person, and he advised me not to act rashly first, because the involvement is too big, and it can only be a slow picture.

I settled down in the city here, and found a way to be the master of the county order, on the one hand, in order to guard you, on the other hand, in order to accumulate strength and plot great things. ”

That's about how it went.

Yang Ling looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with an ordinary appearance and gray eyes, and he had similar blood flowing from him.

He couldn't say how excited he was, but after all, this was the only remaining descendant of the Wang family. is also his only uncle, and his mother is the only one left in this world.

Yang Ling stood up, lifted the hem of his clothes in a complicated mood, and knelt down, "Nephew Yang Ling, please see your uncle." ”

In Ah Ren's opinion, Yang Ling's kneeling was not enthusiastic at all. He felt that there was only Wang Ping left in Yang Ling in this world, and only Yang Ling was left in Wang Ping.

However, Wang Ping knew that Yang Ling could kneel on him and recognize him, which could be regarded as giving him great affection. Since he was born, he didn't know what family affection was, and the word "relatives" did not exist in his heart.

He only felt guilty, over the years, for fear of being discovered, he didn't dare to approach him, so he could only guard him from afar, watching him grow up little by little and become stronger little by little.

Wang Ping stood up tremblingly, held Yang Ling with both hands, and couldn't cry: "Uncle can't stand you!" Over the years, I can't take care of you, I can only watch you suffer from afar, but I can't help you at all......"

"Uncle doesn't have to blame himself too much, reality doesn't allow it, it's not that I can't understand it." He glanced at Ah Ren and said, "Your name is Ah Ren?" Go and help get my wife, who is in the cellar to the west of the mansion. ”