Chapter 233: Meeting with Ma Teng

When Zhao Yang returned to Chang'an, it was already four days later.

Wang Meng and the others already knew about the matter of Sanhu Pavilion, they were all resourceful people, combined with the big pit at the scene, they all mourned for Ji Ling for three seconds.

Unexpectedly, when he was a famous general, he was wiped out by the thunder in this way.

When they spread the news, the people cheered in the entire Sanfu Land and the Prefecture, and Zhao Yang's prestige rose a lot.

Outside Chang'an City, there are crowds of people.

The people came spontaneously to greet the patron saint in their hearts, and the news of Ji Ling's attack on Wuguan had long been known to the people, and they were worried and scared all the time.

But now that I have finally put my mind at ease, Lord Governor has beaten away the invading bandits, and everyone has no need to be afraid from now on.

Zhao Yang didn't know this, he complained a little about Wang Meng and others, would this cause public anger.

"I'll see the lord soon!"

Wang Meng, Fang Xuanling and the others saw Zhao Yang get off the horse and walked forward quickly to salute, although Zhao Yang reminded them not to want these vulgar courtesies, but they still didn't dare to abandon it.

Zhao Yang signaled that they didn't need to be polite, he pointed to the people around him, although he didn't say anything, but the meaning was already obvious.

Gao Ying and Yao Chong immediately stood up and told Zhao Yang that this was all spontaneous from the people, and they would never use force.

Zhao Yang was relieved and went back to the city.

He asked Xue Rengui and Huang Zhong to take the army to the barracks, and after the arrangements were made, they would go home to rest and talk about something tomorrow.

The two did not shirk, after all, they were also a little tired after marching all the way.

Zhao Yang's words directly blocked the mouths of Wang Meng and the others, and they all shook their heads helplessly.

Zhao Yang laughed and went directly towards the State Governor's Mansion.

At this moment, the Governor's Mansion is also full of lights, and Zhao Yang went to Wuguan, after all, he won the battle, and everyone in the mansion was proud.

"I'll greet you."

Zhao Yang dismounted in front of the mansion, Fan Juan immediately led everyone to salute, looking at the beautiful woman in front of him, Zhao Yang resisted the urge to come forward and hug.

The groom in the mansion took the reins, Zhao Yang turned around and gave Dian Wei and other guards two days off, and did not wait for Dian Wei and others to return the salute, and hurriedly entered the mansion.

"Wanrou, I've been worrying you these days, look at you now, you're a lot haggard!"

Zhao Yang, accompanied by Fan Juan, walked in the back garden, looking at her thin face, Zhao Yang was very distressed.

Fan Juan shook her head, smiled slightly, and suddenly remembered what Cai Yong had entrusted her.

returned to the bedroom, helped Zhao Yang change his armor, and asked the servants to take it down and clean it up, and then rubbed his shoulders for Zhao Yang, thinking about how to speak.

Fan Juan did not object to Cai Yong's request.

Now she often reminds herself that her husband is a hero, and now that his power is thriving, she can definitely distract him from the backyard.

She herself cannot be a jealous person, and she will soon lose the honor she deserves.

Feeling the jade hand on his shoulder, the strength was not as strong as at the beginning, he pulled Fan Juan to the front and asked her if she had something on her mind.

Zhao Yang knew that after Yuan Shao obtained the Jizhou pastor, he was very strict with Changshan and Zhao Guo.

Fortunately, Jin Yiwei found that the signs were wrong, and directly moved the villagers of Zhaojiazhuang and the Handan Fan clan to Shangdang.

After they came to Chang'an, Fan Juan had not returned to her parents' home once.

Zhao Yang thought she was homesick and was about to open her mouth to promise her day, but Fan Juan spoke first and told Zhao Yang what she thought in her heart.

Zhao Yang just picked up the tea bowl, and was so shocked by this information that he almost threw it on the ground, he put down the tea bowl and asked her if someone in the house was chewing on the root of the tongue.

Fan Juan smiled slightly, and told Zhao Yang that the current mansion was all selected from the Fan Mansion and Zhaojia Village, who dared to speak ill of her.

Zhao Yang nodded, and he told Fan Juan that as long as she had no opinion, everything would be done.

The next day, Zhao Yang was woken up by Dian Wei's loud voice, and seeing that the beauty next to him was still asleep, he couldn't wait to give Dian Wei two big mouths.

"Lord, Master Du said that if you wake up, you will go to the front hall and have something to decide for you."

Zhao Yang walked out of the bedroom, Dian Wei looked at his gloomy face, and hurriedly opened his mouth to explain the reason, he didn't want to be taken by Zhao Yang to morning exercise.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Yang went directly to the front hall.

This made Dian Wei gasp heavily, and he scratched his head. Quickly chased after him.

Bond?

Zhao Yang came to the council hall and saw a person he didn't expect, which surprised him.

He stopped the crowd and walked forward very cordially to ask him, which made Pound very excited.

"Back to Zhao Bingzhou, this time the last general came to give me the main front station, and now my lord Ma Gong is about to go to Dasanguan, let the last man ask, where will our two families meet?"

After Pang De waited for Zhao Yang to sit down, he immediately explained his intention.

When Zhao Yang heard this, he didn't expect Ma Teng to take action so quickly, but they didn't seem to have decided yet.

Chang'an City will definitely not work, he is afraid that when the time comes, the stability of Chang'an will be destroyed.

Zhao Yang got up and pulled down the map behind him, and after taking a serious look at it, he planned to meet Ma Teng in the pavilion near the Weishui River.

Pang De received Zhao Yang's reply, and he didn't dare to delay and went back directly to restore his life.

Zhao Yang asked Du Ruhui if he was ready for the things he explained to them, and Du Ruhui swore that everything was ready.

When Zhao Yang heard this, he immediately ordered the general, this time he asked Fang Xuanling and Gao Ying to accompany him to the Weishui River Jinxiang Pavilion, and the two happily accepted the order.

Two days later, Zhao Yang took Zhao Yun, Dian Wei, and an army of 5,000 to the Jinxiang Pavilion in the west of Chang'an.

As soon as the flag fluttered, Zhao Yang instructed Mao Xiang to clean up the spies of the major forces along the way, and they must not be allowed to come over to make trouble.

Zhao Yang came to the Jinxiang Pavilion and found that there was also a team on the opposite side, looking at Pang De there, and kept explaining.

Maarten!

looked at the middle-aged man walking in front, looking like a Xinjiang person, but the whole person gave him the feeling that it was like a sharp arrow hiding its edge.

When the arrow takes off, it must be a blockbuster.

Ma Teng looked at Zhao Yang and the others in front of him, and couldn't help but be stunned, he was attracted by the other party's youth.

I didn't expect Zhao Ziyan, who is powerful in the world, to be not as old as his son!

If Zhao Yang knew what he was thinking, he would have to step forward and make a few moves with him, and then he would have to beat him into a pig's head.

How dare this old guy take advantage of him?

"General Ma, don't come unharmed! When we first discussed Dong together, I didn't have time to communicate with you, which is really a pity. ”

Zhao Yang stepped forward to salute with his fists, and Ma Teng didn't dare to hold it up, after all, the other party's strength was there.

He smiled, as if he had seen a friend he hadn't seen for many years, and he looked very excited and enthusiastic.

Zhao Yang sighed in his heart.

People who can leave a strong mark in history are not simple people.