Yang Qi finished giving the order, and in addition to the 2,000 soldiers of the Datong Army, the reserve and the agricultural reclamation corps had already begun to work. The reservists went to pack up the military supplies that accompanied the army, such as siege equipment, tents, food and grass, and so on. Lao Ge took the people of the Reclamation Corps and went to clean up the camp.

Although the whole camp is dilapidated, the foundation of the camp is still there, and it is not difficult to clean up, but it takes time. Yang Qi sat alone on the platform, closing his eyes and recuperating. The two thousand soldiers in the audience looked dazed. After a while, Zhang Qing asked, under the flickering of his companions: "Lord Supervisor, since we have decided to fight Daizhou, why don't you move?" If Daizhou City knew our intentions, they gathered troops. If we want to take Daizhou City, it will become very difficult. ”

Yang Qi still closed his eyes, his lips opened slightly, and he said indifferently: "Wait." A simple word is Yang Qi's answer. Then, the two thousand soldiers in the audience were even more at a loss. Also at a loss are the veterans of the Reclamation Corps. As soon as Lao Ge led the people into the camp's lodging area, he heard someone shouting to him.

"Brother Ge, Brother Ge......" Old Ge stopped and took a closer look, it was a little old man who was three or four years younger than him. The old man was younger than him, but he looked older than him. The little old man leaned to Lao Ge's side, and said with a smile: "Brother Ge, I'm a second egg, don't you know me?" ”

"Erbastard?" Lao Ge was stunned when he heard this, and after carefully searching his memory, he suddenly realized. "I remember you, you joined the Volcano Army a few years later than I did. At that time, during the Taiyuan War, he was seriously injured. The old marshal promised a position as a head of the ministry and let you retire in the Datong Army. ”

The little old man rubbed his hands excitedly and said with a smile: "Thanks to me, you still remember." Xiao Lao'er injured his hand at that time, and he couldn't be the general of the Yang Mansion. So I can only eat in the Datong army. Lao Ge patted him on the shoulder affectionately and said with a smile: "It's all old brothers, why do you talk so much." Now that I've met it, I'll be healed after a while. Let's have a drink. ”

The little old man hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Let's talk about a drink." Let's talk about the attack on Daishu City first. You're also an old man on the battlefield, and I see that you are quite familiar with that overseer. Why don't you dissuade him. Lao Ge cried and laughed: "This eldest lady, if she goes crazy, no one can stop her." ”

The little old man said eagerly: "Daizhou City is now run by Yang Bao, and even the old man can't intervene." He is a hairy boy, a new official takes office, and he wants to establish authority, we can understand. But this generation of state cities is different from our Datong army. There are many civil officials in Daizhou City, if he accidentally hurts one or two. The civil officials of the court, can they let him go?

When the time comes, Yang Baoxin will be ruthless, slaughter one or two, and plant them on his head. I'm afraid he won't be able to turn over in this life. Lao Ge waved his hand indifferently and said, "Don't worry, even if he slaughters all the officials in Daizhou City, it will be fine." ”

The little old man was stunned: "It's so big? Lao Ge said vaguely: "You just need to know that the current Daizhou City, he is the biggest." He not only carries the identity of the Datong Military Supervisor. At the same time, he is also the acting state of the right to know the state. ”

In a border place like Daizhou, the chief official of a state has very great power. Almost equivalent to a soil emperor. Even so, the little old man was still not at ease, "Even if he has a noble status, he may not be able to please Yang Bao." The little old man came to Lao Ge's side and said in a low voice: "I heard that Yang Bao is the illegitimate son of Lao Shuai. He's got an old handsome man to protect him. During the New Year's holidays, they also gave a lot of things to the old handsome. Will the old commander allow this new overseer to move Yang Bao? ”

Lao Ge laughed and said, "Who told you that Yang Bao is the illegitimate son of Lao Shuai?" I've been with Lao Shuai for 30 years, and I've never heard of it. The little old man grimaced and said, "At first, I didn't believe it either. However, if Yang Bao is not Lao Shuai's illegitimate son. How could the old man let him come to Daizhou? ”

Old Ge was stunned. He didn't know how to answer this question. Do you want to tell the little old man that the old man is actually not familiar with government affairs and is not very good at presiding over civil affairs? This is to discredit the face of the main family. As the general of the main family, Lao Ge will not do this kind of thing. Lao Ge was silent for a while before he spoke: "That's it." I won't hide it from you. Our current prison soldier is Eighth Sister Yang. ”

"Eighth Sister Yang?" The little old man immediately thought of the famous Yang Qi, but he was not sure. The little old man asked hopefully, "That eighth sister?" Lao Ge couldn't help but roll his eyes and said, "You said that eighth sister, there is that eighth sister who can make us Yang Mansion generals follow loyally?" "Big break Xiao Tianzuo Yang Eighth Sister?!" The little old man almost cried out.

"Shh~" Lao Ge raised a finger to silence the little old man, "Eighth sister will not let it be spread for the time being." So don't tell anyone either. The little old man nodded sincerely, indicating that he would never spread the word. Then, after a stick of incense.

Half of the veterans of the Agricultural Reclamation Corps already know Yang Qi's identity. When the thirty-seventh person almost came to Lao Ge's side to inquire about Yang Qi's identity. Lao Ge almost strangled the little old man to death. However, I heard that Yang Bajie will be in charge of Daizhou and Datong Army in the future.

One by one, these veterans rejoiced. When they got to work, they were much happier. They see hope. Deliver on the promise of what was promised. ……

"Boom~" Suddenly, there was a rapid sound of horses' hooves from outside the camp. The soldiers standing under the stage heard a series of hurried horses' hooves, and they all nervously clenched their weapons in their hands. Yang Bajie seemed to be fine, still sitting there to close and sleep. In the middle of the night, a cavalry of 2,000 men rushed from outside the camp gate.

These cavalrymen, one tall and large, dressed in fine leather armor, were in good spirits. The cavalry led by straddled the horse to the front of the general's platform, and in the stunned eyes of the soldiers of the Datong Army, jumped off the horse and knelt down on one knee in front of Yang Qi.

"Zamahe station, Zamahe Aoki, see Shangguan." Eighth Sister Yang opened her eyes, stood up, glanced at Zamahe Aoki, and grinned: "Yes, the shotgun has been replaced." It seems that you have captured a lot of good things from the Liao army. "Zamahe Aoki is the son of the old Zamahe in the Zamahe station. is also a majestic man, he has been in the Song land for a long time, and he has also been contaminated with some Song habits.

Hearing Yang Bajie's words, he smiled shyly and said, "Everything is entrusted to Shangguan's Hongfu." Without Shangguan taking care of us, we wouldn't have been able to have such good equipment. Yang Bajie nodded slightly and said, "This is also the harvest you should get after you pay." Now, there is another opportunity before you. Don't know if you want to? ”

Zamahe Aoki was stunned, and arched his hand: "Please show the official." "Sister Yang put her hands behind her back and paced on the platform." When you were stationed in Zamahe, the official saw that your life was not very good. So, I want to give you a chance. Let you live the same life as the Song people. ”

Zamahe Aoki looks strong, but he is not stupid, but he is the smartest person in the Zamahe tribe. Hearing this proposal from Eighth Sister Yang, Zama Heaoki muttered, "What is Shangguan going to do for us to Zama Hebu?" ”

Yang Bajie stretched out her hand, pointed to the Datong Army station, and said, "Join my command and become a member of the Datong Army." Your family members will be placed in Daiju City. lived the same peaceful life as the Song people. Like the Song army, you will receive high salaries and food. The people of your tribe will live in abundance. Zamahe Aoki found something hidden in the candy thrown by Yang Qi.

He stared at Eighth Sister Yang with a solemn face, and said, "Shangguan wants the warriors of the Zamahe clan to fight for you?" Yang Bajie said very calmly: "If you pay, you will return." But my promise will not be compromised. Say what you are, and you are what you are. Zamahe Aoki bowed his head in contemplation. I have to say that Sister Yang's promise is a normal thing in the eyes of many Song people. However, in the eyes of these small tribesmen, it is not true.

Because, the Song people in the entire Central Plains don't pay much attention to anyone other than the Song people. In the eyes of the Song people, the rest of the people were barbarians. It can be used, it can be sacrificed, it can be killed. The only thing that doesn't is equal treatment. "Will you treat my people like Song people? Won't you deliberately send them to death? ”

Yang Bajie said: "Every time there is a war, you can stand behind me and watch." If something like that happens. You can always avenge your people. "Sister Yang's gaze is very sincere. Zamahe Aoki shook all at once. Since they joined the Great Song Dynasty, they have never been trusted. They were stationed in Zamahe, constantly under surveillance, always on guard.

The atmosphere and trust shown by Yang Bajie made Zamahe Aoki feel admired from the bottom of his heart. Zama Aoki said solemnly: "I can't make the decision on this matter, I need to inform my Abba, and he will decide." After all, he was the patriarch of the Zamahe tribe. Eighth Sister Yang smiled slightly and said, "I hope to get your reply as soon as possible." You should also know that there are a lot of party members waiting for me to recruit. The reason why they have abandoned them, and recruited you Zamaha tribesmen. It's because you were the first to help me.

In return, now that I have power in my hands, I hope to use my power to make a good life for you. Zama Aoki nodded excitedly. However, if Yang Peng would definitely not hesitate to expose Yang Bajie's lies.

Perhaps, the Zamahe tribe will soon become Yang Bajie's bag. All this, Zama Aoki is not clear. After throwing an olive branch to the Zamahe tribe, Yang Bajie began to announce the battle order. Four thousand people, attacking a big city of 80,000 people, seems a little crazy. Yang Qi's battle plan was simple, to attack Daizhou City head-on.

In this crazy way, tell all the people in Daizhou that Daizhou has changed owners. When the reservists prepared the military resources needed to attack Daizhou, Yang Qi led the soldiers and horses to Xiangzhou City.

Meanwhile. Bianjing. Yang Yanzhao returned victoriously, straddled the horse, and entered Bianjing City with his chest held high. As soon as they entered the city, the Volcano Army's soldiers were surrounded by the people. They gave great respect to this army that had returned victoriously and endured humiliation.

A simple face came to Lao Yang. A cookcake, an egg, a silk cloth...... In the most simple way, the people expressed their respect and love to Lao Yang. When a lady stuffed two hot eggs into the arms of a Volcano soldier.

The Volcano Army soldiers shed tears of excitement on the spot. At this moment, it seems that dying on the battlefield is worth it.

Kou Zhun held the emperor's edict in his hand, and appeared in front of the people at the right time. And in the presence of tens of thousands of people, the holy decree was read. In the holy decree, Lao Yang's military exploits in Yanmen Pass were counted, and the loyal souls who died in Yanmen Pass were also praised. At the same time, the canonization and reward of Lao Yang by the imperial court was announced.

"Yang Jiajun!" "Yang Jiajun!" “……”

When Kou Zhun finished reading the holy decree, the people shouted in unison. 'Yang Jiajun', 'Yang Jiajun'. This symbolizes the title of honor and is worn on the head of the Yang family. When Yang Yanzhao received the holy decree, his hands were trembling. Not because of excitement, but because of guilt. Because, in the holy decree, there is not a word about the merits of the party members, as well as Yang Qi's merits.

All the credit was almost placed on Yang Yanzhao's head. Even the honor of injuring Yelu Hugh was hung on Yang Gui's head. Surrounded by the enthusiasm of the people, Yang Yanzhao was like a fish in his throat, and he wanted to defend a few words, but was stopped by Kou Zhun's obscure eyes. As a result, the people interpreted Lao Yang's expression of wanting to say but not being able to say it as aggrieved. All of a sudden, the rumors about the Yang family being assassinated at Yanmen Pass were once again turned out by the people. Yang Yanzhao, who is full of all the words of honor.

Riding on the imperial horse given by Zhao Heng, he walked towards the palace under the welcome of the people. Both sides of Royal Street. In all the fanatical gazes, there is a pair of resentful eyes. It was a look that hated the immortality of the Yang family. The owner of the eyes was a woman, a woman with a hunched waist and a curtain on her face. The woman watched Yang Yanzhao gradually move away, and she withdrew her resentful gaze. She carried her basket of vegetables and ran into an alley.

Then he walked around the alley and stopped at the back door of the government-run workshop. Chi Finger tapped on the back door, and the door opened. The door was opened by a young maid with a young face. After seeing the woman, she had a bitter face and complained: "Why did you come back, the guest you let you keep an eye on has been here for a long time." The woman took out a silver hairpin from her bosom and handed it to the little maid.

"I'm tired." The little maid touched the silver hairpin and was overjoyed, "It should be." Then, the little maid hugged the silver hairpin and left in a hurry. The woman entered the kitchen and put down the basket. returned to his room, changed into a beautiful dress, and dressed up fresh and refined.

It's like a masked assassin who has suddenly transformed into a big sister next door. In his thirties, he is still beautiful. A pair of beautiful eyes, as if they can seduce people's souls. Woman in the mirror, smiling repeatedly. After trying to show a gentle expression, she went out of the room.

I went up to the flower building and walked through the corridor. In front of a corner room, she stopped. "Dangdang~" The woman knocked on the door with her fingers. A cold voice sounded inside the door.

"Come in." The woman pushed open the door and saw a young man sitting in the room with a cold face, pouring himself a drink. When the young man saw the woman, his frosty cheeks melted. "Sister Qingying......" The young man affectionately called the woman Sister Qingying. Qingying smiled kindly, full of warmth, "Brother Xiaoye......" Qingying stepped forward, snatched the wine jug from Luoye's hand with a little annoyance, and said angrily: "If you are young, drink less wine, it is easy to hurt your body." ”

Falling leaves let Qingying snatch the wine in his hand, and there was an ugly smile on his cold face. "I just love being with my sister. It doesn't matter if you drink or not. Qingying carefully took out a handkerchief and wiped the oil stains on the corner of his mouth that had just been gnawed on the corner of his mouth.

Fallen leaves seem to enjoy the process. Every time he came here, he would make a mess of himself and ask Qingying to clean it up for him. Qingying's care made him feel a little warm. It was a feeling he had only had when he was very young. He enjoyed the feeling, even a little obsessive.

Qingying helped Fallen Leaf wipe his cheeks clean, and reached out to take off his coat. She found a hole in the chest of the fallen leaves, so she took it off and had to help sew it up. In fact, whether it is her or the fallen leaves, they all know in their hearts how this hole came about. This is deliberately broken by the fallen leaves. When the two of them first met, it started with a hole in their clothes.

At that time, the fallen leaves went to the government camp to connect with a spy under him. Then I ran into the green shadow. Qingying is different from other women who want to get oil and water from fallen leaves. Qingying didn't have the idea of getting oil and water from the fallen leaves. She just saw the holes in the fallen leaves. Then carefully sew it for him.

Since then, fallen leaves have come here every now and then. Moreover, every time he comes, there will be large and small holes in his clothes. Qingying took out the front, and while helping the fallen leaves to mend their coats, she said softly: "Sister, look at you, you are not rich, this kind of place will be less good in the future." It's a bottomless pit. Don't put the money you earn here. Save it, and find a girl from a good family in the future. ”

Hearing Qingying's words, Falling Leaves subconsciously defended: "I don't lack silver. Even if you want to marry a wife, you have to marry someone like a sister. "Giggle~" Qingying covered her mouth and laughed, and said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense in the future." A woman like my sister who has fallen to the dust is not a good person. If you marry home, you will be looked down upon by others.

You are still making money in a dignified manner, and marrying a girl from a good family in a dignified manner. As he spoke, Qingying seemed to think of something, and quietly took off a silver bracelet from his wrist and handed it to the fallen leaves. My sister is in the government-run teaching workshop, and she is old and decrepit, and she hasn't saved much money. You have this bracelet in your possession, and when you marry a wife in the future, you will use it as an add-on. It's also a piece of my heart as a sister. ”

The head of the fallen leaves shook like a rattle, and his eyes stared at the green shadow firmly. "I don't want it." Qingying pretended to be angry and shouted, "Take it, otherwise my sister will be angry." Qingying said angrily: "Then someone is not short of money, even if it is the emperor in the palace, there are times when there is a shortage of money." What's more, you're just an ordinary person. ”

Fallen leaves gritted their teeth and struggled inwardly a few times. He lowered his head and said in a deep voice, "I'm not an ordinary person. Qingying coaxed a child and said, "Okay, okay, you're not an ordinary person." If you're not an ordinary person, you shouldn't spend all day drilling here. It's not a good place to be. Fallen leaves said, "But here you are." I know of a man who is not short of money, never has ever been short of money. When he returns, I will beg him. Let him redeem you. ”

Falling Leaves said with a firm gaze: "I want to marry you." Qingying was stunned, shook her head with a wry smile, and said, "Silly boy, this is the official camp's teaching workshop, and the women in it are also the families of the convicts. Your sister and I too. Without the emperor's permission, we will stay here for the rest of our lives.

The person you said was not short of money, even if he had money, he couldn't help me escape from here. Falling Leaves said in a deep voice: "Others may not have this ability." But I'm sure he'll be able to get you out of here. Qingying sewed the clothes of the fallen leaves, helped the fallen leaves put them on himself, and looked around with satisfaction.

Then, she said funny: "You should tell me who this person is, and he can still be the emperor's lord." I'd like to hear who has that much ability. ”

Falling leaves looked embarrassed, and subconsciously told him that he couldn't say Yang Dezheng's name. Qingying seemed to see the embarrassment of the fallen leaves, and she smiled coquettishly: "Can't you say it, right?" Qingying stretched out his jade finger and pointed at the forehead of the fallen leaves, and said coquettishly: "If you don't learn well at a young age, you can learn to talk big." That's not a good habit. You won't be allowed to study in the future, or I'll ignore you. ”

Falling Leaves was so agitated and blurted out, "The person I'm talking about is Yang Dezheng." That's what I do for him. Qingying was stunned for a moment, and said in amazement: "Yang Dezheng of Tianbo Yang Mansion? Fallen Leaf nodded solemnly. Qingying covered his mouth with one hand and said in astonishment: "A well-known figure in Bianjing. The girls in the Qinglou and the teaching workshop in the capital city all like him. You're actually doing things for him? ”

Falling Leaves' face turned cold, and his voice was dim: "You like him too?" Qingying said shyly: "A little bit, if he doesn't mind that I'm old, and he doesn't mind that I'm from a teaching workshop......" Falling Leaves' face became even colder. Qingying didn't seem to see the cold face of the fallen leaves. She tilted her head and sighed in a low voice, "However, I heard that Yang Dezheng is very high-minded. Manbian Beijing's Qinglou and Jiaofang, he has only been to Changle Fang and Fenglai Building. ”

"That's right." Qingying said again: "When I was in the backyard just now, I heard that General Yang won a battle at Yanmen Pass and returned triumphantly. The people of the capital city all went to greet him. If you are really from Tianbo Yang Mansion, then you have to go back quickly. When General Yang comes out of the palace, he will definitely feast on the guests, and you will have to run errands at that time. ”

Fallen Leaf irritably picked up the wine jug and poured it down hard. He said in a low voice: "I am only responsible for helping Yang Dezheng do things, not for helping Tianbo Yang Mansion do things." Tianbo Yang Mansion, except for Yang Dezheng, no one can command me to do things. Qingying snatched the wine jug from Fallen Leaf's hand again and comforted: "You stupid boy, even if you are helping Yang Dezheng do things." Then you should also follow General Yang's orders. No matter how powerful the heir immortal is, he is also the son of General Yang.

Heaven and Earth Monarch Teacher. This is the norm of human ethics. No one can be detached. Fallen leaves lowered their heads and didn't speak. After a while, he suddenly raised his head and asked Qingying, "Do you really like Yang Dezheng?" Qingying was obviously stunned, and said, "I'm kidding you, what are you doing so nervous?" I'm old, how can Yang Dezheng look down on me? ”

Falling leaves said solemnly: "I just want to know, do you really like him?" Qingying smiled and said, "A little bit...... But my sister prefers you......"

As he spoke, he reached out and rubbed the head of the fallen leaves. "Bang!" Falling leaves stood up angrily and roared loudly, "I'm not a child. After saying this, he left the room with Qingying's stunned eyes. As soon as the leaves fell, the consternation on Qingying's face quickly disappeared.

It was replaced by a cold face. She left the house and went back to her room. She knelt down in front of a shrine in the room, and whispered, "Father, brother, today, the retinue who followed Yang Xiaothief came again. He looks mature, but in fact he is a child who lacks maternal love.

I planted a seed of hatred in him. Use the only remaining body and appearance of mine as a bargaining chip. I will help him as soon as possible so that the seed of hatred in his heart can take root and sprout. Father and brother, I will definitely help you get revenge. I must let the people of the Yang family be doomed. ”

After all, what happens next, let's see how it will be broken down next time.