Family Rise: Beginning with Grandfather

In the evening, Yang Zhengshan and Yu Qingyi were chatting in the main house of the mansion.

"Nanjiang Town seems to be pretty good, much better than Chongshan Town!" Yu Qingyi said.

"Well, although Nanjiang Town is mountainous, it is spring-like all year round and has beautiful scenery, which is much better than Chongshan Town!" Yang Zhengshan said with a smile.

The geographical environment of Nanjiang Town is actually very good. There are mountains, water, and many fertile fields, and rice can be grown twice a year.

"I was afraid that Wanqing would not be able to stand the environment of Nanjiang Town, but now it seems that my worries are a bit redundant!" Yu Qingyi said.

Yang Zhengshan shook his head slightly, "Nanjiang Town is naturally not as good as Kyoto. Wanqing has been accustomed to the prosperity and bustle of Kyoto. It is estimated that it will be difficult to adapt to the desolation of Nanjiang Town for a while."

In Kyoto, Yang Wanqing has so many family members and many sisters to accompany her, but when she came to Nanjiang Town, everything was so strange, and she needed to slowly get familiar with the environment of Nanjiang Town.

Just as Yang Zhengshan and Yu Qingyi were talking, on an unmanned hillside outside the Acropolis, several figures in cloth were looking in the direction of the Acropolis.

"Sir, I have already found out that the team that married the Qu family has entered the city this afternoon."

Among the several people, a tall figure was obviously the leader. There was a black pattern on his face, which seemed to be a kind of text, and it seemed to be a ghost painting.

In the dim moonlight, his face looked extremely terrifying.

"Dare to marry the Qu family, this time they will definitely not return!"

"Keep an eye on them, and prepare to ambush them immediately once they leave the city!"

The man with the ghost painting on his face said hoarsely.

The subordinate next to him reminded: "Sir, Ai Benhou will definitely escort them personally at that time, and we may not have enough manpower!"

The man sneered, "Then let Ruan Hongyi come over!"

"I'm afraid he won't want to take action!"

"If he dares not to obey orders, then kill him!" The man said coldly.

"Yes!"

The voice gradually disappeared, and the figures of several people gradually disappeared into the mountains and forests.

…

Yang Zhengshan rested for a day in the Weicheng of Zhongwei in Nanjiang. On the third day, Ai Benhou led two hundred soldiers to personally escort the Yang family to Nanhua City.

From Weicheng to Nanhua City, you need to pass through the Wuling Mountains, which are known as "one mountain has four seasons and ten miles have different weather".

Standing on the top of the mountain and looking north, you can see the rolling mountains, winding waves, vast forests, and lush greenery. Whenever the clouds and mists rise, the peaks are looming, as if you are in a fairyland, looking at flowers in the fog. Watching the sunrise in the morning, the red sun is bursting, the clouds are thousands of rays, and when the fog dissipates, the jade sky is clear, the peaks are green and dripping, and the air is as fresh as filtered.

Even if it is just passing through the misty mountains, Yang Zhengshan still feels relaxed and happy about the scenery here, as if his soul has been washed and purified.

"This mountain is really beautiful!"

Climbing a mountain along the official road, Yang Zhengshan couldn't help but exclaimed.

"If you are interested in this place, you can have some fun here after the wedding!" Ai Benhou rode beside Yang Zhengshan and said with a smile.

"Haha, I am thinking of this!" Yang Zhengshan said with a smile.

"Then I will accompany you to visit this misty mountain!" Ai Benhou said.

Yang Zhengshan shook his head slightly, "No need, I am a leisurely person, I have plenty of time to travel around, General Ai is busy with military affairs, so you don't have to accompany me!"

He planned to take Yu Qingyi to have a good time. They had been married for more than ten years, and they had never traveled. It was a rare opportunity this time, so he naturally wanted to spend time with Yu Qingyi.

Although they were already an old couple, who said that old couples didn't need to spend time together.

Ai Benhou didn't force it. Since Yang Zhengshan said so, he could only go along with Yang Zhengshan.

The convoy went down the hillside, and then turned left and right in the mountains. Although the Weicheng of Nanjiang Zhongwei was only a hundred miles away from Nanhua City in a straight line, it took nearly three hundred miles to reach Nanhua City after going around in the mountains and forests.

This is different from Chongshan Town. Although Chongshan Town also has thousands of miles of mountains, the terrain of Chongshan Town is relatively flat, and only the mountains on the west road are steeper.

Many official roads in Nanjiang Town are surrounded by cliffs on one side and cliffs on the other. In narrow places, only one person and one horse can pass. However, the Yang family also brought more than a dozen carriages of dowry, so it is not easy to pass through these official roads.

For this reason, Yang Zhengshan had to carry the carriage back and forth on the dangerous trails himself.

If there was no one around, he could put the carriage into the Lingquan space and easily take it over, but under the watchful eyes of the public, he could only let everyone carry the carriage.

It was no problem for two post-natal warriors to carry a carriage weighing hundreds of kilograms. If it really didn't work, they would unload the things on the carriage and move them separately.

Fortunately, this narrow road is not long, only a hundred feet.

After the convoy passed, Yang Zhengshan looked back at the narrow road under the cliff and asked, "Do you usually transport supplies here?"

Ai Benhou nodded helplessly, "Yes, but we usually let the soldiers carry the load over there. There is a fort over there, and the supplies can be stored there first, and then slowly moved over!"

Yang Zhengshan nodded slightly. The terrain of Nanjiang Town is more complicated. The situation here is completely different from Chongshan Town. He can also be regarded as a broadening of his knowledge this time.

After the convoy passed the narrow road, it continued to move forward. They rested in the fort at night and set off again early the next morning. Today they can get out of the Yunwu Mountain. After the Yunwu Mountain, the road is much flatter. Going forward is an endless plain area.

This plain is the main farming area of ​​Nanjiang Town. It has fertile land, abundant water resources, and a large number of paddy fields.

However, when they were about to walk out of the misty mountains, Yang Zhengshan suddenly stopped his horse.

"Stop!"

"What's wrong?" Ai Benhou asked puzzledly.

Yang Zhengshan looked up and looked forward. The official road in front was already very flat, but there were two mountains on both sides of the official road, and the mountains were covered with dense vegetation and lush greenery.

"There is an ambush." ​​Yang Zhengshan said.

"Ambush?" Ai Benhou was stunned for a moment, "Why is there an ambush here?"

The official road here is the hinterland of Nanjiang Town. To the north are the endless misty mountains. There are many fortresses of Nanjiang Town on the official road, and to the south is Nanhua City. Who would ambush here, and who would they ambush?

Yang Zhengshan pointed to the mountains and forests on both sides and said, "There are at least two hundred people hiding in the forest!"

Ai Benhou did not doubt the truth of Yang Zhengshan's words, because Yang Zhengshan did not need to be mysterious here.

Moreover, Yang Zhengshan is a congenital warrior, so it is not surprising that he can find things that he cannot find.

"Could it be an assassin from the Jinlong Dynasty?" Ai Benhou looked a little ugly.

The Yang family came to Nanjiang Town this time to marry the Xingguo Mansion. If they were robbed and killed halfway, the consequences~~

He dared not imagine it.

But he soon relaxed, because with Yang Zhengshan by his side, he didn't have to worry at all.

"Maybe the Marquis needs to take action! Oh, what a bummer!" Ai Benhou said helplessly.

Hidden in the forest was the man with a black pattern on his face and his subordinates.

This man was from the Jinlong Dynasty, and he was also a royal family of the Jinlong Dynasty, named Li Xiangju.

There was also a short man standing next to Li Xiangju, who was Ruan Hongju, whom they mentioned before.

"My lord, they stopped!" Ruan Hongju said softly.

"It seems that they have discovered us." Li Xiangju said with a cold face.

Ruan Hongyin rolled his eyes and said, "Should we still take action?"

In fact, he didn't want to rob and kill the Yang family's team, because he was a spy arranged by the Jinlong Dynasty to collect intelligence in Nanjiang Town, and most of his men were also spies.

And the object of their loyalty was not the Jinlong royal family, but the powerful Ning family of the Jinlong Dynasty.

In the past thirty years, because of Qu Changkong, the Jinlong royal family suffered heavy losses, and even lost a congenital warrior at the hands of Qu Changkong, causing the Jinlong royal family to become increasingly weak, and only the Ning family rose strongly in the Jinlong Dynasty.

Now, although the Jinlong Royal Court is still in the hands of the Li family, in fact, the Ning family has already controlled most of the military power of the Jinlong Dynasty.

However, the Ning family did not rebel to seize power after all, and the Ning family is still a minister of King Jinlong.

"What? Do you want to escape from the battlefield?" Li Xiangju looked at Ruan Hongyin coldly, as if he would chop Ruan Hongyin at any time.

Ruan Hongyu smiled awkwardly, "How could that be? I'm just afraid that the loss will be too great and affect Lord Ning Jue's plan."

"Shut up." Li Xiangju hated Ning Jue very much. In his eyes, Ning Jue was a traitor of the Jinlong Dynasty.

"Since the ambush failed, let's rob and kill them head-on!"

Li Xiangju drew the scimitar from his waist and shouted, "Kill them!"

Ruan Hongyu had no choice but to order his subordinates, "Kill them!"

"Kill!"

The next moment, more than 200 warriors rushed towards the Yang family's convoy.

Yang Zhengshan looked at these people with his eyes narrowed. There were not many people, but they seemed to be very tough.

"Form a formation!" Ai Benhou saw the thieves appear and hurriedly ordered the soldiers around him.

The soldiers around him were all his followers and the elite of Nanjiang Town, but this time they were escorting the Yang family's team to Nanhua City. It was more accurate to say that they were escorting.

So they did not wear iron armor, but only light leather armor.

It's hard to say who is stronger when two hundred personal followers meet more than two hundred spies of the Jinlong Dynasty.

The Yang family didn't bring many guards. Yang Zhengshan's personal followers only brought ten people, and the Yang family's guards only brought twenty-four people, and the rest were slaves.

They came to send off the bride, not to fight, so naturally they wouldn't bring too many people.

And these guards and slaves are from one family, old and young, and were specially selected by Yu Qingyi as a dowry for Yang Wanqing.

"Dad!" Yang Mingcheng ran over from behind with a gun.

Yang Zhengshan said calmly: "Go help General Ai! There are several bandit leaders who are quite powerful!"

Yang Mingcheng's eyes lit up, "Yes!"

Without saying a word, he drove his horse forward, took the lead, passed the soldiers around Ai Benhou, and rushed directly out of the army of Ai Benhou's personal followers.

Ai Benhou was stunned and quickly warned: "Uncle Yang, be careful!"

But Yang Mingcheng didn't care at all and shouted at the group of bandits who blocked the road: "You bandits, come and die!"

Yang Zhengshan's hand stroking his beard suddenly stopped. Whose stupid son is this? Just go up and kill him, why are you shouting!

Yang Mingcheng was also very frustrated. His cultivation level has been rising rapidly in recent years, but he has almost no chance to fight. On weekdays, he can only practice with the guards at home. When practicing with the guards, he has to hold back a little, for fear of hurting the guards.

Even when Wu Zhan and Wu Zheng practiced with him, he didn't show his martial arts to his heart's content.

Now that he finally has the opportunity to fight, he is naturally a little too excited.

However, he was not the only one who was frustrated in the Yang family. There was another person who was even more frustrated.

Just after complaining about his stupid son, Yang Zhengshan suddenly looked up and saw a figure flying in the air. The next moment, a sword shadow appeared in front of him.

I saw long skirts fluttering, light gauze dancing, sword light overflowing, and a series of blood beads flying.

In a moment, more than a dozen thieves who blocked the road fell to the ground.

Yang Zhengshan's mouth twitched slightly, Madam, can you restrain yourself!

You will make your husband feel embarrassed.

"Kill the thieves!"

Suddenly, another shout sounded beside Yang Zhengshan, and Yang Zhengshan quickly reached out and grabbed Yang Mingzhao who was riding a horse.

"What are you doing?"

"I want to help my mother kill the thieves! Dad, let me go!" Yang Mingzhao said anxiously.

Yang Zhengshan was speechless for a while, "You haven't even grown all your hair yet, and you're still thinking about killing bandits? Don't go over and make trouble!"

"Dad!" Yang Mingzhao looked at Yang Zhengshan with dissatisfaction.

Yang Zhengshan carried him horizontally on the horse's back and slapped him on the butt, "You are not even a warrior, are you going to die?"

Yang Mingzhao was immediately deflated when he heard this, "Dad, when can I become a warrior!"

"You can become a warrior when you are fifteen years old!" Yang Zhengshan said unhappily.

"That will take another three years!" Yang Mingzhao looked at the battle in front of him with a yearning look.

Yang Chengye drove his horse over and smiled, "Don't worry, little uncle, three years will pass quickly!"

"Why don't you go?" Yang Mingzhao said to Yang Chengye.

"My nephew's martial arts are limited, so I won't go over and make trouble!" Yang Chengye looked at the soldiers in front, and then looked at Ai Benhou who was still in a daze.

At this time, Ai Benhou was very confused. It would be fine if Yang Mingcheng rushed up, but Yu Qingyi actually rushed up too.

The key is that Yu Qingyi's cultivation seems to be in the realm of innateness!

"Is the Marquis's wife an innate warrior?"

Ai Benhou's mind was a little confused.

It's not that he hasn't seen Yu Qingyi in the past two days. In his eyes, Yu Qingyi is a woman full of nobility. Although her every move is a bit dashing, she doesn't look like a warrior.

He didn't know that Yu Qingyi was originally a martial arts warrior. In fact, in the circle of nobles in Kyoto, most people have ignored Yu Qingyi's origin.

Occupy the position and cultivate the spirit. In these years, Yu Qingyi has been living in the inner house. Not to mention other people, even she has almost forgotten the world of martial arts. She has become accustomed to the identity of the Marquis' wife and has adapted to the life of the rich and powerful.

Of course, it is easy to change the country but difficult to change the nature. Although there is a change in appearance, Yu Qingyi is still the woman of the world who is happy to repay and enmity.

Yu Qingyi and Yang Mingcheng, one is an innate warrior and the other is half a step innate. The two of them took action and killed most of the bandits in a moment.