"Governor!" Guo Huai dismounted and bowed.

"Meet the Governor!" Whether it is the Yongliang army or the Chinese army, they all bow down.

The person who came was the general of Zhengxi, the fake festival, and the governor of Yongliang, Xiahou Xuan.

The defeat was like a mountain before, Yang Zheng's main attention was on Cao Shuang, and he didn't care too much about Xiahou Xuan, who was dressed in armor.

And the swordsmen around him set off his bearing.

When Emperor Ming, Empress Mao's younger brother Mao once sat with Xiahou Xuan, and the people of the time commented: Pujia leans on the jade tree.

Seeing Xiahou Xuan, the big stone in Yang Zheng's heart slowly landed, "Yang Zheng of the Wuwei Battalion meets the governor!" ”

Xiahou Xuan's face was gloomy, "I don't know how to be respectful and humble, I collided with the national general, you are so bold, come and beat thirty military sticks!" ”

The two pro-soldiers behind him came out in response.

Guo Huai's expression moved, and the cold murderous aura just now all dissipated, and he said generously: "This son has a resolute temperament, and he will not be chaotic in the face of danger, he will be a good general in the future. Huai is a narrow-minded person, and he is too worried. ”

Yang Zheng couldn't help but scold in his heart after hearing this, if Xiahou Xuan came a moment late, his head would probably fall to the ground.

Xiahou Xuan glanced at Yang Zheng, "General Guo is generous, but this son doesn't know the law of respect and humility, and he has a rebellious attitude, if he doesn't polish it, it will be difficult to become a great weapon in the end." ”

The two pro-soldiers strode forward and knocked down Yang Zheng.

He took the baton and crackled it.

Yang Zheng thought it was a show, but he didn't expect it to be a real fight.

Everyone present watched.

Xiahou Xuan is really selfless.

But life is at stake after all.

Yang Zheng was beaten with thirty military sticks without saying a word, and the two pro-soldiers finally grasped the proportion, although it was painful, but it did not hurt the bones.

"Are you convinced?" Xiahou Xuan looked at Yang Zheng lightly.

"In the end, I will know my mistake and be convinced."

Strictly speaking, Xiahou Xuan did not say or do anything wrong, and saved his life.

It's beating and alerting itself.

How could Yang Zheng not know what to do?

"What does General Guo think?" Xiahou Xuan said softly.

Guo Huai glanced at Yang Zheng lightly, "The governor is fair and selfless, and the general will admire it." ”

Xiahou Xuan nodded and said: "All the Chinese and foreign armies are the pillars of the Great Wei Dynasty, fighting for the country, and how can they not enter the city even if they return to the country?" ”

Guo Huai hurriedly surrendered his hand, "The governor forgives the sin, there have been many robberies of the people in the city recently, and the last general wants to let the army rectify outside the city first, and then enter the city, and has no other intentions." ”

"General Guo is sympathetic to the people, since he has no other intentions, how about letting go of the city? Thereafter, but those who disturb the people will be subject to military law. ”

"Obey the orders of the Governor."

"Thank you, Governor!" The soldiers who had been stopped outside the city shouted one after another.

A few words calmed the hearts of the army.

Although Xiahou Xuan is inferior in military strategy, he is fair and unconvinced.

Guo Huai is more than ten years older than him, and he is also from a family, but his bearing is not as good.

The demeanor of Baume & Mercier is truly extraordinary.

If he was the one in power, perhaps Cao Wei would not only have fallen into the hands of others.

After entering the city, Xiahou Xuan also sent wine and food to the camps in the name of the general Cao Shuang, so that everyone was grateful.

On the second day, Yang Zheng thought that Cao Shuang would summon him, endured the unhealed pain, and brushed the black light armor over and over again, if it weren't for this set of armor, he didn't know how many times he would have died on the battlefield.

However, the whole day was light and light, and only the defeated troops withdrew from the Qinling Mountains one after another.

Yang Zheng also thought that Cao Shuang would be promoted because of his success.

In the past few days, Yang Zheng has also thought clearly, he has no power in his hands, and any person can trample on himself.

With strength, then there will be the ability to choose.

For three days in a row, Cao Shuang didn't even show his face.

Yang Zheng could only recuperate from his injuries with peace of mind, and eat and drink with his brothers who came back from the breakout, but he was also free.

In addition to Ling Husheng, he got acquainted with Zhang Te and Zhou Yu.

One is from Zhuojun, Hebei, and the other is from Lujiang, Huainan.

They are all reckless, have a refreshing temperament, and after a few bowls of wine, they have a lifelong friendship.

On the fourth day, perhaps Cao Shuang finally remembered him and sent someone to summon him.

Yang Zheng accompanied him into the meeting, but before he entered the door, he smelled a smell of wine from a distance.

Entering the hall, Cao Shuang reclined on the soft collapse, drunk and confused, hugged two Meiji left and right, and a brocade silk screen behind him, embroidered with the trend of a tiger descending the mountain, which was strongly inconsistent with the chaotic atmosphere in the hall.

Deng Yang on the left also hugged the beauty up and down his hands.

Only the first Xiahou Xuan on the right frowned, looking sullen.

A gentleman is a gentleman, even kneeling and sitting are upright, his eyes do not squint, and there is no beauty around him.

In the hall there is a wine bottle, and two people hold long spoons to carry wine.

"Subordinate Yang Zheng meets the general."

"Xingyun, come on, drink this cup together!" Cao Shuang waved his hand, and someone brought a lacquered ear cup.

The long spoon expertly feeds the wine into the glass.

Deng Yang stared at Yang Zheng directly.

Yang Zheng secretly thought that he hadn't offended him, why did he stare at himself?

"General Xie!"

After drinking the wine in one gulp, I only felt that although the wine was mellow, it was also a little bland.

I haven't seen him for a few days, and I feel that Cao Shuang has gained a lot of weight.

Last time, he was covered by armor, but now he is dressed in wide clothes, with his chest and arms exposed, and the fat has nowhere to hide.

Cao Shuang looked Yang Zheng up and down with a pair of drunken eyes, "I can kill back unscathed in the army, and the courage of Xingyun is not under the tiger marquis back then." ”

The tiger marquis is the fierce general Xu Zhu, who has the divine power to drag a hundred steps with the tail of the ox upside down.

I still know how many pounds and taels I have.

If it weren't for the Black Light Armor and Hua Collar Sword, as well as Ling Hu Sheng's great help, I am afraid that it would have become a puddle of meat on the battlefield long ago.

"How dare the subordinates compare with the Tiger Hou? If it weren't for the general's armor and sword, would Zheng'an survive? ”

Cao Shuang chuckled twice, "Victory without arrogance and defeat without discouragement, you are quite obedient to your father." ”

A figure flashed in Yang Zheng's mind.

In fact, in his chaotic memory, his father was not very close.

It doesn't coincide with the mysterious figure in the depths of memory.

Cao Shuang said so, and it seems that the reward is not far away.

Yang Zheng was looking forward to it for a while.

"It's a pity that Yang You followed Sima Yi to conquer Liao back then, otherwise he wouldn't have died in the north." Deng Yang said in a sloppy manner.

Originally, the atmosphere in the hall was quite harmonious, and Deng Yang's words were like a gust of wind, which suddenly condensed the atmosphere.

And Cao Shuang's face was also gloomy little by little.

In the second year of the early Jing Dynasty, Sima Yi led Niu Jin, Hu Zun and other 40,000 horsemen, set off from Luoyang, passed through Guzhu, crossed Jieshi, fought three battles and won three victories, broke Xiangping, beheaded Gongsun Yuan, and solved the great trouble in the north of Wei in one fell swoop.

On the other hand, Cao Shuang's attack on Shu, not to mention Yizhou, didn't even touch the edge of Hanzhong, and the soldiers were lost, more than ten troops, and only 30,000 or 40,000 survived.

Deng Yang's words are undoubtedly pouring cold water.

"The war of Liao is the order of the first emperor, the Chinese army in Luoyang obeys, Yang You, as a soldier of the Wuwei battalion, how can he disobey the military order?" Xiahou Xuan glanced at Deng Yang coldly.

Cao Shuang "grunted" and drank a glass of wine, and Meiji next to him meekly wiped the wine stains from the corners of his mouth.

After a little silence, Cao Shuang said leisurely: "Xingyun has made a great contribution, what reward do you want, but it doesn't hurt to say it." ”

Yang Zheng's heart was full of joy, waiting for this sentence.

Just as he was proud, the corner of his eye suddenly caught a glimpse of Deng Yangpi's smiling face.

A bad premonition rose faintly in my heart.

The last time he had this expression, he almost didn't kill himself.

Looking at Cao Shuang again, he looks lazy and drunk on the surface, but in fact, there is a hint of cold in the corners of his eyes!

It doesn't matter if you have no power or power in these years, but if you don't know how to read words and looks, then you will die and have no place to be buried.

And Deng Yang deliberately mentioned his father Yang You and Sima Yi, which seems to be quite hidden.

Many thoughts flashed through his mind, and he quickly knelt down on one knee and arched his hand: "What is the merit of my subordinates?" Thanks to the great general's divine might, he can get out of trouble, and the reward is never daring, but he is only willing to be on the side of the general, and it is enough to be a pro-soldier! ”

What others take the initiative to give and ask for themselves, the nature changes.