Mysterious world, I can change my destiny

Chapter 284 Danshu Iron Coupon
After the Great King settled the country, the sage personally compiled the "Martial Arts" and set up a lecture hall.

They also dispersed Longxiang, Xiandeng, and Great Liang to disperse the old troops, and then gathered the remnants of heroes from all over the place.

In the end, seventeen tiger and wolf divisions were built that are invincible across the world.

Among them, Yingyang, Weiwu, and Baotao are all victorious iron cavalry who attack the city.

Almost invincible, rarely defeated.

The commanders, generals, generals, and captains of the three guards... all military officers above the fifth rank.

Most of them have the background of the Great Liang Army.

Either the father's generation was Yang Hong's old department,

Either one's own origin is related to one's relatives.

It is precisely because of this that the promotion speed of these people is very fast, and it can be said that they are advancing steadily.

Over time, the intricately rooted Yangjia Mountain was formed.

"Ying Yangwei and I only obey the orders of our adoptive father."

Zhao Wulie responded seriously, and replied in a deep voice:

"As long as you are still foster father, the military flag of Daliang will not fall, and the morale of the army will not be scattered!

Everyone has never forgotten that when the saints competed in the world and drove out all the barbarians, it was the Yifu who took the lead in breaking through the west wall!

It was also Yifu and Yan Shuai who broke through Yuandu and went to Beijing together. With 30 troops combined with the four forces of Fenglin and Huoshan, they rushed to kill the national teacher Ba Sifei!

Later, the foster father led an expedition to the north of Lingbei, defeated the many with the few, and killed all the hundred barbarian royal families in the fishing sea!

The illustrious prestige of the adoptive father was earned from battle after battle!
The prince wants to suppress Conglong's heroes, but it depends on whether the three great armies agree! "

Hearing Zhao Wulie's words, Yang Hong's eyes were in a trance.

There seemed to be the huge sound of gold and iron horses and the rumble of war drums in my ears.

He lowered his head, thinking of the battle of the duke's fishing sea.

He personally led [-] elite cavalry, wearing a scroll armor, and intercepted and killed [-] soldiers commanded by the hundred barbarian royal family.

The Great Liang Army, Yang Ziqi, wherever they passed, their flesh and blood turned into mud!
After that, more than [-] concubines, princesses, princes, and various dignitaries were captured.

There are more than 9000 camels and more than [-] cattle and sheep among the livestock.

In addition, a large number of gold and silver pills, medicines, grain and grass, etc., filled [-] carts.

The armor and weapons unloaded at that time piled up into hills.

Yang Hong not only set off a fire that soared to the sky, but also burned all the big tent city.

They also killed all the direct blood descendants of the hundred barbarian royal family, leaving no one behind.

Outside the Liaodong Pass, those remaining tribes who were struggling to survive have not been able to unite so far.

The big reason is that the royal family was completely destroyed, and the dragons had no leader.

Both of them have become a mess, indulging in fighting and internal friction all day long, and it is difficult to restore the former glory.

"Huang Xu'er, the old man will keep your seat.

The crown prince begged for the imperial decree, nothing more than to force the old man to bow his head and give in.

Now that the saint is present, everyone has to take this step back.

The assassination has been revealed, and that Liaodong mud leg got an Iron Eagle Token.

Even if the blood eagle dead soldier had not been registered in the roster of the Ministry of War, the specific origin of martial arts and weapons could not be found.

But with this thing, your relationship will not be washed away.

It may even harm Ying Yangwei and bite the Duke's mansion. "

Yang Hong spoke slowly, every single word seemed to weigh tens of thousands of catties.

"Father, don't worry, the child will plead guilty and will never implicate others.

Even if you go to prison and torture, it's the same!
If the adoptive father doesn't believe it, the child can write a confession document, then commit suicide by taking poison, and end the future troubles of the Duke's mansion. "

Zhao Wulie's face remained unchanged, and his blue eyes flashed coldly.

He reacted quickly and immediately guessed the cause and effect.

It should be Meng Changhe's betrayal, allowing Liaodong Mudzuzi to get the Iron Eagle Token.

This object was presented in the East Palace, which attracted the prince's teacher to question him, causing an uproar.

"Bai Hanzhang wants to be held accountable and let the Duke's mansion kill his son.

It is impossible for the old man to ignore the imperial decree.

However, the position of the commander of Yingyang Wei must not be lost.

Without military power, people are swordsmen, I am fish, it is even more difficult to die well!
Therefore, I can only feel wronged. "

Yang Hong was expressionless, and spit out this sentence indifferently.

"Father!"

Zhao Wulie was terrified and moved, his eyes were full of light:

"Second son... will inherit the Dukedom of the country in the future!
Adoptive father, you have so many adoptive sons, you don’t miss one of them, Ying Yangwei can be handed over to other brothers!
Just use my life to resist the wrath of the East Palace, and it should be repaying the mountain-like kindness of my adoptive father Chuanyi! "

Yang Hong seemed to have a bit of sadness on his face, he shook his head and said:

"It's too late, the old man has already accepted the order to let Quer plead guilty.

Adopted son, parent-child, the old man always treats him equally, no matter which one he loses, he will feel heartbroken.

Huang Xu'er, starting today, you must firmly hold Ying Yangwei in your hands and wait for the time to come. "

Of the thirteen adopted sons he adopted, Zhao Wulie was the most filial, and he thought of everything for the Duke's family.

It is a good choice to take him out as an abandoned son to calm the matter.

However, Yang Hong couldn't let go of Ying Yangwei.

Worried that Bai Hanzhang would take advantage of the problem and take away the military power.

After calmly weighing, only Yang Que, who has thrown away his own flesh and blood, can end this imminent disaster.

"Father! The second son's blood feud is Wulie's heart, and he will avenge it in the future!"

Zhao Wulie gritted his teeth, he never expected it.

This ambush assassination, which was sure to succeed, would miss.

And let that Liaodong mud leg find iron evidence and pour dirty water on Liang Guogong's head.

One wrong step, one wrong step, costing the adoptive father to sacrifice his own son.

"Go, don't act rashly until the time comes."

Yang Hong didn't say any more, and cut off the invisible energy that poured the clear water into the copper basin.

The square mirror suddenly shattered, and the light and shadow dissipated.

It was dark inside, and the lights were not on.

"Yuan Tiangang's life book says that Pojun is vicious, but Ziwei can control it... I just don't believe it."

The Duke of the State slowly straightened his stooped waist, with a decisive look in his eyes.

It seems that there are thousands of troops and horses galloping past, shaking the void like waves.

He raised his hand to cover his heart, that majestic face like cast iron twitched uncontrollably and turned into a ferocious expression.

"The pain of losing a child is like being stabbed by a knife!"

With a bang, the red sandalwood table case carved with a four-clawed dragon exploded into extremely fine wood powder.

The blood energy in the body is like a tide hitting the shore, hitting every inch of flesh and blood, every muscle and bone, making the piercing sound of gold and iron colliding.

Indistinctly, a scarlet and viscous throne of flesh and blood seemed to emerge.

Horns, war drums, horseshoes, swordsmen, big banners, setting sun...all kinds of images are manifested through ups and downs.

"Hmph! How can I shake my mind at will!"

Yang Hong raised his eyebrows, protruding like a knife and spear, clanging and trembling, destroying the inexplicable changes in the void.

"Bai Hanzhang, since you are the first grader, don't blame me for the fifteenth grade!

This mess in Liaodong, I have taken care of it for you! "

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"Ji Jiulang, you are so courageous!"

In the mansion of the Duke of Tianjing, Yang Que was so angry that he pointed his halberd and shouted:
"Trespassing on the mansion of the Duke of the current dynasty, injuring the servants and guarding the courtyard.

Do you really think that with the protection of Beizhen Fusi, you can be lawless? ! "

He looked at the white python flying fish suit with a grim expression on his face.

I can't wait to mobilize the masters of the rivers and lakes supported by the mansion to kill him on the spot.

only……

This son has become a phenomenon, it is really difficult to suppress it!
Others may not know it, but Yang Que knows it very well.

Those courtyard guards who were staggering all over the ground were all tigers and wolves who had retired from the army.

One against one hundred may be an exaggeration.

But with one against ten, there is absolutely no problem!
But in the end, he couldn't stop Ji Yuan, who was new to the blood exchange, and couldn't even get close to him!
From this, it can be inferred that this Liaodong mud-legged person may have benefited greatly from that cave!

"Young Master Yang, it is clear that you have relied on your father to be the Duke of the first dynasty,
He treats the court's laws as nothing, and doesn't even pay attention to the order of the Eastern Palace!

This hundred households announce the decree on behalf of the crown prince, seeing me is like seeing His Highness,
But you want me to come in and out through the side door, who is so daring? "

Three feet in front of Ji Yuan, the air flow rotates, solidifying like a huge ball, as if enclosing a small world.

When you touch it, you may feel vulnerable.

However, the more energy you burst out, the more you smash and smash, the more you will drive the yin and yang forces in Zhoutian Dojo, and thus promote the change of wind and thunder.

Although these tiger and wolf pawns boiled out of mountains of corpses and seas of blood, although they are capable of fighting in formations, they don't understand the mysteries of the essence of martial arts.

A swarm of swarms rushed up blindly, but was beaten with force, and ended up in the miserable end of falling into a gourd.

"The imperial decree from the Eastern Palace was not the presence of the crown prince in person!

In the Duke's mansion, there is an iron coupon of the alchemy book given by the sage, even if His Highness arrives, I will still be able to see it and not worship!
You, a Liaodong military family with a humble background, use tiger skin as a banner, how ridiculous! "

With his hands behind his back, Yang Que stood on the steps of the flower hall, his eyes drooping, and he looked down at the past.

From the bottom of his heart, he looked down on the young Baihu in front of him.

I am the son of the Duke of the state, and I know each other well, and they are all the sons of nobles, leaders of the family.

If the ancestors were not generals, lords, prime ministers, and cabinet scholars, they would not answer a word.

Now that the side door is wide open, it is condescending to meet this mud-legged person, and it is a great way to save face.

"So majestic and gracious, he is worthy of being the heir of Duke Liang!"

Ji Yuan didn't think it was disobedient, and handed the edict of the East Palace to the blue-robed eunuch behind him, stroked his hands and said with a smile:

"The Second Young Master dared to commit such a heinous crime because of the solemnity of his holy family, everything makes sense.

It's just that the sage's imperial edict clearly records that although the iron coupon in the Dan book can prevent death, there are two rules.

No forgiveness for treason, no forgiveness for descendants!

Did Second Young Master forget? "

Yang Que's haughty look froze suddenly, as if he was stunned.

After that, he frowned and scolded coldly:
"What nonsense are you talking about? I have lived in seclusion these days, how have I ever violated the laws of the Jing Dynasty?
Don't want to frame the crime and pour dirty water on the Duke's mansion! "

With a smile on the corner of Ji Yuan's mouth, he looked at Yang Que with pity in his eyes.

The second son of the Duke's family was obviously kept in the dark, unaware that he had been abandoned by his own father as an abandoned son.

"A few days ago, this hundred households were ordered by Donggong to go to Huangliang County to investigate the case.
On the way back to Beijing, passing through Huangni Dagang, he was intercepted by many assassins.

Has Second Young Master heard of this matter? "

What happened?
Donggong wants to attack the Duke's Mansion?
Yang Que's heart skipped a beat, but he didn't show any emotion on his face, deliberately sneered and said:
"Ji Jiulang, the outside world says that you are unruly and arrogant, and you are really right.

You are just Beizhen Fusi, a small land with hundreds of households, an ant-like figure, and you are also worthy of my master's eyes?
In the past, there was no decree from the Eastern Palace,
You can't even pass the threshold of the duke's mansion, let alone stand in front of me!

Whether you are dead or alive, what does it have to do with me?If you want to set the blame on, then present conclusive evidence! "

Ji Yuan smiled even wider, from which he could see Duke Liang's second son.

In fact, it is a weak personality with a strong face and a soft heart, strong outside but dry in the middle.

After all, the louder the voice, the weaker the confidence.

"No wonder, in the end, Yang Hong preferred to protect his adoptive son Zhao Wulie, throwing his own flesh and blood out as an abandoned son.

It turned out that he knew that his son was unreliable and could not support the family business. "

Yang Que saw the mud-legged man smiling, with a pitiful look on his face.

This moment seemed to add fuel to the fire, his anger soared, and he roared like a thunderstorm:
"Uncle Lu! Knock this nonsense mud leg out the door!"

Naturally, the majestic Duke's mansion will not only have bright-faced guards.

Except for those tigers and wolves who retired from the army, a master of the four realms was also enshrined as a town house.

Lu Bo, that is, the coachman in the mansion.

People like Yang Que, Yang Ping'er, and even Yang Xiu will take him with them when they travel.

Outsiders don't know, only Yang Que knows that this is a life-saving talisman.

Swish!
A gust of wind blew up flat.

The big gust of air seemed to be tearing apart the silk, making a "chichi" sound.

Ji Yuan's eyelids twitched slightly, his eyes narrowed slightly.

In the flower hall, a ghostly figure sprang out from nowhere.

After a slight sway, he suddenly lay between him and Yang Que.

This person has gray temples, thick knuckles, and an ordinary face, like an old farmer.

In terms of aura alone, at best he is a convincing and accomplished Lianjiazi.

"Master Baihu, my son said that he wants to see off the guests, please."

The old man called "Lu Bo" said politely.

"Lu Jingzhi was originally the Young Sect Master of the Iron Blood Banner Sect.

When Jing Chaoma stepped into the rivers and lakes, King Yan swept away the martial arts sects, and the Iron Blood Banner Sect was among them.

The whole family died and fled, but you joined the Duke of Liang's mansion and became a coachman. "

With his hands behind his hands, Ji Yuan calmly said:

"The most famous martial arts of Daqimen are nothing more than 'Fengyun Shou' and 'Iron Making True Gang'.

The former catches the wind and detects the clouds, swift as lightning, and can make 36 shots in one breath, which is extremely elegant.

The latter swallows gold and iron raw like tofu and melts into his body, making it indestructible..."

Lu Bo's face trembled, his eyes were vicious, much better than Yang Que's, and he said softly:
"Master Baihu came prepared.

Everyone in the Jing Dynasty said that Beizhen Fusi was like a wolf and a tiger, and that he was a living Yama.
Nanzhen Fusi is all-pervasive, and he is the god of ears.

Seeing it now, the reputation is well-deserved.

Even the old man, who is half buried in the ground, can find out clearly.

Thinking about it, it's hard to be kind tonight, and I won't die forever. "

"That's right, don't say that you, an old man, can't keep Yang Que.

Even if the Grandmaster of the Five Realms came in person, it would not work. "

Ji Yuan nodded and smiled, and asked the blue-robed eunuch which edict he wanted to come.

Stretching his hands outward, he said in a spirited voice:

"The criminal Yang Que colluded with Yingyang Wei Meng Changhe, and Yan Sheng, the owner of Yinglue Hall,
Conspired to steal the commander Zhao Wulie's warrant, dispatched weapons to bury fire and thunder,
Ambush and assassinate court officials, resulting in the death and injury of dozens of Fusi in Beizhen.

Violating the laws of the country, the evidence is overwhelming and irrefutable, and he will be taken into prison.

Second Young Master Yang, do you have anything else to explain? "

After reading the last sentence, Ji Yuan looked up at Yang Que, who was pale.

The latter seemed to be in disbelief, backed away again and again, and suddenly slumped on the big chair.

"Framed! Framed! Impossible... Absolutely impossible!

I haven't done it...it's all...my father is the Duke of the Dynasty!
Ji Jiulang, do you dare to wrong me?Beizhen Fusi dares to wrong me? !
Even if I bump into the Jingyang Bell, I will never recognize it! "

The moment Yang Que heard the announcement of the decree, he was stunned on the spot like a lightning strike.

After a while, he shouted hysterically.

"Second Young Master Yang, you stole the warrant of Zhao Wulie, the commander of Yingyang Wei,
Send six blood-changing dead men from the three realms to set up an ambush with Meng Changhe, Yan Sheng and others.

And, privately dispatching weapons and ambushes—these were all personally identified by your father, Duke Jing Chaoliang, could there be any mistakes? "

Ji Yuan's voice was flat, but like a bolt from the blue, it hit Yang Que who was shouting loudly.

Uncle Lu sighed softly, as if he had understood, he backed away silently.

Yang Ping'er, who was sitting next to her, turned pale with fright and trembled all over.

The father identified the second brother?

Abandon the car to protect handsome!

Abandoned is the second brother?
Baode is Zhao Wulie!

how come?
How could my father... be so cruel!
Yang Que seemed to be half-cold, his throat made a ho-ho sound, but he was still speechless.

"Danshu iron certificate, treason will not be forgiven, and descendants will not be forgiven.

Young Master Yang, you can plead guilty and go to jail. "

After Ji Yuan announced the decree, he stood with his hands behind his back and said again:
"According to the laws of Jing, there is no need to wait until autumn to assassinate officials ordered by the court.

It is estimated that the Duke's Mansion will be able to do funeral affairs soon, and the banquet will begin.

I hope that when the time comes, Miss San will be more generous and let me sit at the table. "

(End of this chapter)