Xiahou Ba pondered for a long time and said: "The situation is not so grim, and there is no one on the side of the general, Sima Yi said that he was sick and retired, and no one in the court dared to rebel against the general, as long as the Quartet was not chaotic, the general would not have to worry about it." ”

Sima Yi pretending to be sick is the most terrifying.

Yang Zheng suddenly understood that the thoughts of the two were not on the same channel, and Xiahouba realized the crisis, but he was only "afraid that it would not last long", not that he realized that the crisis was imminent.

Thinking about it, Luoyang's forbidden army is all in Cao Shuang's hands.

No matter how powerful Cao Shuang is, after all, it is the Cao family, and with the emperor in hand, there is a righteous name.

Yang Zheng licked his lips, and he didn't know how to talk to him, "Mrs. Sima...... Are you okay? ”

Xiahou Ba glanced at Yang Zheng strangely, "Sima Yi kissed his family, not a human minister, but he is nearly seventy years old, old and sick, and he has not lived for a few years. ”

Yang Zheng was stunned, Xiahou Ba had this attitude, it is conceivable that Cao Shuang was in this position.

This is where the powerful inertia of history lies.

Even if Yang Zheng runs to Luoyang, he shouts that Sima Yi will launch the Gaopingling Revolution and pry the ancestral tomb of your old Cao family! I'm afraid no one will listen, no one will believe it, and they will think they are crazy.

Sima Yi's character is too good, the old ministers of the four dynasties, the two dynasties are lonely, loyal, with many meritorious blessings, and the support of the scholars behind him.

The hearts of the people in the world depend on it.

With Yang Zheng's current status and strength, he can't change the inertia of history at all.

Besides, Cao Shuang is not a good thing.

He made mistakes first, and then there was Sima's mantis catching cicadas.

Human character determines fate.

With Cao Shuang's current approach, capsizing is the trend of the times, and there is no Sima Yi, and there are still others to do it.

"What Xingyun said is very true, be prepared, after some time, I will go back to Chang'an and discuss with Taichu." Xiahou is domineering.

Yang Zheng sighed in his heart, now he can't control others, he can only become bigger and stronger and enhance his strength.

If the strength is so great that others are afraid of it, it will not be easily accessed.

Perhaps the situation will be salvaged a little in the future.

"The general is wise." Yang Zheng is still a sycophant as usual.

Xiahou Ba's face was a little softer, "Xingyun breaks Zhongqiang and beheads the mystery, the imperial court will make you the general of Weiyuan, give the foreign marquis, and participate in the western military." ”

The miscellaneous general that he had been thinking about was in hand, and there was a marquis, and Yang Zheng was naturally happy.

But at this time, he is not in Caohan two years ago.

General Weiyuan is just a name, and he doesn't have much real power, but in fact, he is not as powerful as Captain Huqiang.

The marquis of liege, the marquis of Guannei, the marquis of the name, the marquis of Guanzhong, and the marquis of Guanwai are the lowest, and there is no food and no food.

The Guo family in Xiping has no merits, and they are full of marquis......

The highest gold content is participating in the Western Military, which means that Yang Zheng has entered the circle of senior generals in Yongliang Qin and has a certain right to speak.

It's also a double happiness.

This set of rewards is worthy of Yang Zheng's hard work.

"General Xie, Your Majesty Xie." Yang Zheng arched his hand towards the east.

Xiahouba's face was full of relief.

After that, he talked about some military affairs in Qinzhou, and both of them were martial artists and were quite interested.

It took two days to arrive in the Western Capital.

All the way you can see is a dilapidated scene, uninhabited, hundreds of miles away, only three or two villages of broken walls.

I also met the Qiangzhai Hu Tent.

Xiahou Ba's brows tightened more and more, "I didn't think that Xiping would wither like this." ”

Of the three counties of Qinzhou, Xiping is the poorest and most broken.

And every time there was a Qiang rebellion since the Han Dynasty, Xiping bore the brunt.

Not only the three counties of Qinzhou, but also the worst one in Yongliang.

Yang Zheng looked at his "uncle" with blank eyes, and coughed twice, "There is no smelting in the front, there is a confusion in the back, the military disaster is together, and the people ......are in chaos."

Xiahou Bawen sang and knew the meaning of elegance, and waved his big hand, "Xiping is poor, you should say it early, some time ago, Chang'an sent heavy money and food, and I will share some with you, 10,000 troops are too few, and Deng Ai recruited 30,000 troops in Nan'an." ”

Of course, a county can't afford to raise 30,000 regular soldiers, listening to Xiahouba's meaning, it should be that the Tuntian soldiers and the regular soldiers are counted together.

The integration of soldiers and peasants was a common practice in the border counties of the Han and Wei dynasties.

Yang Zheng smiled bitterly: "Xiping is not as good as Nan'an. ”

Deng Ai was originally a great god, with a family background, ability, and backing.

I only came to work this year, and I haven't saved up yet.

Xiahou Ba laughed, "You were originally a general, and now you are the son-in-law of my Xiahou family, you can let go of everything and just need to master some measure." ”

Yang Zheng was stunned, is this implying something?

Han Wei married, at dusk.

The wedding, the faint ceremony, will be a good combination of the two surnames, on the temple of the sect, and down to the future generations, so the gentleman is important.

Yang Zheng returned to the city first, and under the service of the Guo family, he dressed up carefully.

took off his armor, wore a knight, wore a dark shirt, a silk drapery, his face was white, his lips were touched, and his hair was also meticulously combed.

Horses are saddled, and people are clothed.

Looking at himself in the bronze mirror, he is more soft, less murderous, and the image of a man like a dog is really unaccustomed.

In the past, I thought that getting married was nothing more than that, but after going through a series of ceremonies, it felt different.

Riding on a white horse, the surrounding guards were also dressed up, wearing silk clothes found from Guo's house.

The people in the city, regardless of the Qiang, Hu and Han people, all looked forward to it.

At dusk, the sedan car welcomes the city.

Yang Zheng rode slowly in front of the carriage.

Thinking about the people in the car.

The feeling of anticipation and strangeness, as if there is a cat's paw scratching in my heart.

Yang Zheng's mother died early in this life, and his father Yang You died in Liaodong, and he had no relatives, and he was in the Wuwei camp at a young age.

Therefore, Xiahou Ba is not only Yang Zheng's elder, but also the woman's elder.

In the Taishou Mansion, Xiahou Ba sat alone in the high hall.

Zhang Te, Du Pre, Zhou Yu, Jiang Faye, Meng Yu and other cronies are on the left, and they can be regarded as Yang Zheng's relatives.

Xiahou's relatives are on the right, all of them are knowledgeable, and the backgrounds of the top gate valves are different.

However, Yang Zheng's side is all heroes from the bottom of the army, and when he suddenly participates in such an occasion, only Du Zheng can come to the stage.

The aura on both sides is a little mismatched.

However, with Xiahou Ba in the high hall, everything is not a problem.

The bride was led out by several relatives of the Xiahou family.

The black clothes are white, embroidered with patterns, dignified and elegant, the figure is also graceful, and one side of the red silk covers the face, which makes people reverie.

The two were juxtaposed, and a faint fragrance rushed into Yang Zheng's nostrils.

The servant brought a combination of wine, and drank it with a gourd.

After drinking this gourd wine, Yang Zheng has a real home in this era.

Chun Niang and Jiang Alian are also their own women, but they don't have this sense of ritual, and they are always missing.

In fact, life is also a process full of various rituals.

With the ritual, the mood is different.

Yang Zheng was dizzy and walked through all kinds of complicated ceremonies, and he was still in the clouds until the end of the wedding.

After being poured a few bottles of wine by everyone, I returned to the cave room, and I only felt excited.

Directly lifted the hijab with his hand, but unexpectedly, there was a fan blocking his pretty face, "Husband." ”

The two words came out, his eyebrows and eyes were shy, and he didn't dare to look directly at Yang Zheng anymore.

Yang Zheng's heart was hot, "Madam." ”

Gently opened the fan, revealing a jade face with a flower and moon appearance, like a goddess descending into the world.

Yang Zheng couldn't help but look stunned.

Dark Dao Xiahou Xuan's genes are really extraordinary.

Chun Niang's appearance is charming with three points of vulgarity, and Ah Lian has the aura of the mountains and wilderness, but she is also contaminated with some wildness.

The woman in front of her has gentle eyebrows and eyes, and her pretty face is like jade, like an orchid in an empty valley.

Thinking that he is such a rough fighter, it is not in vain to be able to marry such a beauty.

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