"The imperial court welcomes another great victory, but this old horseman is shouting in Beijing that he should give a generous gift and take the initiative to make friends with the Qiang people." Yang Biao was dazzled by the sun, and muttered, "Why can't I understand it so much? ”

"Actually...... I think he is not wrong in saying this, the Qiang people are scattered, and there is really no need to worry. But when they are united, they are the most powerful enemy in Western Xinjiang, and with the current strength of the imperial court, it is extremely difficult to win. Ma Riyan said.

"Huh?" A dangerous light suddenly flashed in Yang Biao's squinted eyes.

"Pedantic opinion!" He directly pointed at Ma Riyan's nose and scolded, "Otherwise, you should go with Ding Gong, lest I can't help but want to impeach you." What is that? It is a jackal that can only be deterred by being strong, and can never be fed. ”

"In the former Han Dynasty, Li Xi led an army of 100,000 under the order of Emperor Xiaowu to go deep into the west of the river to chase the Qiang and hit the Qiang people hard, so that the western Xinjiang of the former Han Dynasty could be stable for a hundred years. Later, the power of the imperial court gradually weakened, and the Qiang people made a comeback, until General Fubo inflicted heavy losses on them again and moved them to Hexi and other places, and the western Xinjiang temporarily stabilized. ”

"But what happens now? It has only been many years since Huangfugui defeated the Qiang people, and it has only been thirty years, and they once again crossed the border and went deep into Liangzhou, and their hands were stretched out to Hanyang. What do you ask them for? What to give? ”

"Talking about reason modestly, that's what only a gentleman can do, you talk to a group of uneducated people, are you crazy? Even if it's extremely difficult to win, it's not the time to go and slap in with your Qiang fathers. ”

Ma Riyan was speechless when he was scolded, and it took a long time before he muttered: "Old man, just say what you say, why are you still scolding!" ”

"I'm not angry!" Yang Biao roared, "I see that you still have some insight in the past, and you actually agree with the words of the dog thief in Ding Palace. ”

Ma Riyan saw that Yang Biao's scolded face turned purple, and hurriedly patted Yang Biao's back and persuaded, "Old man, don't move the liver fire, extinguish the fire, eliminate the fire!" ”

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" Yang Biao pushed Ma Riyan away and ran into the butcher shop behind him, "Give the old man one of your unshaved pork legs!" ”

"Sir, what are you buying this for?" Ma Riyan, who followed closely, asked puzzled.

This old man's angry face turned purple, why did he suddenly remember to buy meat?

He really couldn't understand this operation.

"Kill you brainless man!" Yang Biao turned his head and scolded.

Ma Riyan: ......

What he said made Ma Riyan suddenly lose the mind to persuade again, and watched silently from the side.

The butcher shopkeeper walked out carrying a pig's front leg, "The old man came just right, and it's still hot." ”

"You check out." Yang Biao picked up the pig's front leg and went out.

Ma Riyan: ???

He watched Yang Biao stride out of the door in a daze, and paid silently with a look of resentment.

didn't say anything about being scolded, and he was wronged.

Yang Biao, who was still angry, carried a pig's leg on his shoulder, and squeezed into the crowd gathered in front of the Ding Mansion in a hurry.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, get out of the way, get out of the way!"

"Get out of here!"

When Ma Riyan came out of the butcher's shop, Yang Biao was gone.

"This old man ......," he shook his head and smiled helplessly, "I'm getting older, and my temper is getting bigger and bigger." ”

He was just about to leave when there was a chaotic shouting and scolding from the crowd not far away.

Ma Riyan frowned slightly, how did this sound like Yang Biao's voice?

He raised his leg and walked over with some suspicion.

Squeezed into the crowd and saw it, Ma Riyan was dumbfounded.

I saw Yang Biao waving a pig's leg and pressing Ding Gong to the ground to beat.

"Shameless dog thief, vain minister, full of foul language, he dares to call himself a moral gentleman!"

While beating people, Yang Biao's mouth didn't stop scolding.

"Naigong looked at you like a dog, but in the end, I found that you were not as good as a pig or a dog. The country raises you as a minister, but you have to be a thief, the old man killed you today, this good-looking, disaster to the country and the people, eating inside and out, despicable and shameless, losing all conscience, and brazen clothed beast! ”

Although Ding Gong is much younger than Yang Biao, he is not Yang Biao's opponent.

was brandished by Yang Biao with a black pork leg, almost completely pressed and beaten.

The people around wanted to go up to help Yang Biao get rid of him, but many people recognized that the beater was Yang Biao too often.

All of a sudden, even the servants in the Ding Palace didn't dare to act rashly.

This noisy scene did not stop until a group of black-armored warriors parted the crowd and appeared in front of the Ding Mansion.

Yang Biao threw away the pig's leg very indifferently, panted, and moved the old waist that was flashed twice, and then looked at Zhang Xiong, who was standing with a knife, "Is Captain Zhang here to arrest the old man?" ”

The person who came was Zhang Xiong, the captain of the city gate.

"Yang is too often misunderstood, and the officials didn't see anything." He smiled slightly and arched his hand.

"The old man didn't do anything just now." Yang Biao said and prepared to leave.

But as soon as he took a step, his complexion suddenly changed drastically, and he gasped and held his waist with bared teeth.

"What do you see, don't come and help me!" Yang Biao shouted not far away with a painful face.

As soon as Zhang Xiong was about to step forward in person, Ma Riyan not far away had already walked over.

"Come out with you today, I've been moldy for eight lifetimes." Ma Riyan muttered quietly.

Yang Biao snorted coldly, "You'd better shut up, otherwise I'll fight you together." ”

"Okay, okay, I'll shut up, hurry back and rest, Zhang Xiong is here, I don't think you can do anything if you want to do something." Ma Riyan said helplessly.

"Wait." Yang Biao leaned on Ma Riyan and stood down, "I look at the person next to Zhang Xiong a little bit, and I look at his clothes, it should be His Majesty's will." And wait, if Your Majesty changes his mind and wants to use the Ding Palace again, the old man will splatter blood three steps today, and use the head of the Ding Palace, a dog thief, to advise the emperor! ”

Ma Riyan was taken aback, "Don't, old man, don't think about it!" ”

"You extinguish the fire first, we will advise in a normal way, and Your Majesty will listen."

"Listen to what?" Yang Biao glanced at Ma Riyan murderously, "If Your Majesty reactivates the Ding Palace, it means that Your Majesty believes his words, changes his mind, and asks for peace with the Yuqiang people." After so many days, if anyone can persuade Your Majesty, Your Majesty will not use the Ding Palace again. You can't figure this out, what else can you figure out? ”

Ma Riyan silently lowered his head, spoke as he spoke, what are you doing scolding all the time!

What he has done today is a bit big.

Ding Gong, who was beaten by a pig's leg and had a blue nose and swollen face, got up from the ground with the help of the domestic servant.

He straightened his shirt and arched his hand around, "Let you laugh, the elders give me, I don't dare to disobey." ”

Yang Biao's face sank instantly, "You, you help me pick up the pork leg, the old man killed him today!" ”

Ma Riyan hurriedly pressed Yang Biao, "Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, old gentleman!" ”

"You spread out." Yang Biao had just calmed down a little bit of anger, and was instantly ignited again by Ding Gong's bland words, and he was really angry, and his eyes were about to split.

But at this moment, the young man standing beside Zhang Xiong walked out with several guards with hideous face armor.

Ma Riyan immediately took the opportunity to persuade Yang Biao: "Old man, don't be impulsive at this time, wait and see what happens." ”

Only then did Yang Biao calm down, staring coldly at Ding Gong.

"Ding Palace, someone impeached you for being a monarchless and insulting Your Majesty, come with us." The young man looked at Ding Gong coldly and said.

"Who are you?" Ding Gong's heart suddenly burst and asked in a deep voice.

"Tiger Ben Langzhong, Qin An!" Qin An said lightly.

Ding Gong naturally knew Qin An, and he had seen Qin An several times before driving.

But in this public, Ding Gong has its own calculations.

He said proudly: "Since Your Majesty wants to take me, I have nothing to say, so take out the holy decree." ”

"There is no holy decree, this is the dictation of Your Majesty." Qin An said, "Take it, torture it!" ”

Ding Gong was not given a chance to speak again at all, Qin An directly ordered to bring people.

"There is no holy decree, waiting for this is a frame-up, I want to see the holy decree!" Before the guards approached, Ding Gong shouted at the top of his voice, "Do you still have the law of the land in your eyes?" The old man is now a commoner, but is his life worthless? ”

Qin An took out the talisman with an indifferent expression, "This is the holy decree!" ”

Ding Gong instantly shut up, and his face turned pale.

"Take it away!" Qin An shouted.

Yang Biao watched Ding Gong being tortured, and immediately laughed, and his waist didn't hurt all of a sudden.

He walked up with a smile, picked up the pork leg he threw on the ground, and shouted to Ding Gong, "You dog thief who is a vain servant, the old man will use this leg to stew soup today to celebrate." ”

Ding Gong stared and turned his head hatefully.

Ma Riyan watched Ding Gong being taken away by the guards, and then walked up to Yang Biao, "The old gentleman is really in the limelight today. ”

"Let's go, go home, roast pork leg and eat! If you beat the thief's pork leg, it must taste better. Yang Biao smiled heartily.

Ma Riyan: ......

I don't know when it began, but these ministers in the DPRK and China seem to like to use force to solve problems.

Even Yang Gong, who has always been gentle and elegant, is now infected with this bad disease.

To be fair, this is not a good habit.

“陛下以这样的方式带走丁宫，恐怕会激起士林学子的怨念啊，尤其是鸿都门学的学子。” Ma Riyan said quietly, "Although insulting His Majesty is definitely guilty, and the serious one is a capital crime, but Ding Gong is too famous among these students. ”

Yang Biao glanced at Ma Riyan, "Otherwise, go home and take care of the housework in the future, let your wife come out and run, the old man thinks she may do better than you." ”

Ma Riyan: ......

This old man's words today are not just thorny, they are simply a gun with a stick.

"What do you mean by that? Can he forgive his sins because he is famous? You Ma Riyan was born in a wealthy family, and your reputation is not weaker than that of the Ding Palace. If you kill someone in the street in the future, will Your Majesty also forgive your sins because of your reputation? Fuck you, go back to your house, the old man suddenly doesn't want you to come to my house. Yang Biao held his waist and scolded angrily.

"In the past ten years, you have all been pressed on the head by the eunuchs, I think there is something wrong with it!"

Ma Riyan: ......