I am not Song Qinzong

"Brothers, avenge the boss! Kill!"

While shouting, a leader stabbed the oncoming guard with a gun.

It has courage and is quick to shoot.

哚~

The spear hit the shield.

The boss secretly called out his bad luck, and he was going to close his gun and kill again.

But I didn't want to, there were long spears on the left and right to stab back.

When the leader wanted to dodge, he found that the speed of the gun was also not slow, and he couldn't retreat at all.

In horror, there was only a puff, and the spear entered the body.

Immediately settle the account.

This scene is the epitome of the battlefield.

Covered by shields in front, stabbed with spears and axes in the rear, Cao Cheng and more than a hundred subordinates were killed in a short time.

Corpses were scattered, and the smell of blood filled the forest.

vomit~

Some of the recruits who had never seen blood vomited while holding the tree.

The battle was over, Zhao Huan didn't care about it, he just said: "Count the results of the battle."

"Here." Zhou Yunqing responded.

The new recruits in the personal guards had only been trained for three months, but there were many veterans, and Zhou Ang and Li Cheng took care of them, killing more than a hundred thieves without casualties.

Therefore, only the battle results need to be counted, and there is no need to count casualties.

Zhao Huan said again: "Pass down the decree of the palace, order the magistrate of Yangzhou and his civil and military officials to come and see him."

Immediately, a messenger wrote an edict, got on his horse and flew out.

Calling local officials, one is to clean up the mess, and the other is to hold them accountable.

In broad daylight, more than a hundred armed thugs are raging without the officers and soldiers noticing, what is the use of them?It's no wonder that Cao Cheng doesn't pay attention to officers and soldiers.

"Your Highness, what should we do with the injured but not dead thieves?" Zhou Ang asked.

"Don't keep one, let the vomiting guards do it!" Zhao Huan said.

"Your Highness!" Yang Zaixing's old mother slowly approached and was about to bow down.

Zhao Huan hurriedly supported him and said: "Madam has something to say, but it's okay to say it, there is no need to be polite."

Yang's mother said: "God has the virtue of loving life, why not spare their lives, and save them from killing evil."

"Madam is right." Zhao Huan turned back and said, "Interrogate them separately. Those who murder, injure or commit adultery will be killed without pardon. The rest will be handed over to the Yangzhou government for punishment."

Zhou Ang took the order and went to make arrangements.

Zhao Huan asked: "Dare to ask Madam, is Mr. Ling a descendant of Yang Wudi Yang Linggong?"

"Exactly." After replying, Mother Yang said again: "My son, why don't you meet His Highness the Crown Prince of the East Palace yet?"

Yang Zaixing paid homage: "Yang Zaixing, a grassroots man, pays homage to His Royal Highness, thank you for your kindness."

Just a helping hand, not a life-saving.

If Yang Zaixing wanted to leave, he would definitely go. If he chose to join forces with Cao Cheng, it would not be difficult to save his mother.

Therefore, Yang Zaixing was not too grateful.

"It's nothing more than a little effort." Zhao Huan hurriedly supported him, and said, "What a hero, it's rare to serve his mother with pure filial piety and great kindness!"

After a compliment, Zhao Huan continued: "Zai Xing is so brave, it's a waste to live in the countryside. I don't know if Zaixing is willing to work in the East Palace, to help Wuping Liao wipe out Xia, and make the world a brighter place?"

Yang Zaixing didn't answer, but only looked at Yang's mother.

"Tamping goods!" Yang's mother slapped him and said: "Chu Jun has excellent literary talents, noble character, and heavy military, he really looks like a British lord. At this time, Chu Jun is supporting him, why should my son be suspicious?"

Hearing this, Yang Zaixing pushed the golden mountain and inverted the jade pillars, and bowed again: "My minister Yang Zaixing, I pay my respects to His Highness the Crown Prince, thank you for your kindness."

"Okay, okay..." Zhao Huan supported him, and said: "Er Zhiyong, if you don't let Yang Linggong down, when the scenery of the Yang family reappears."

Yang Linggong was Yang Ye, the founding general of the country. His predecessor was the governor of Daizhou.

It is very difficult for a military general to become an official and assassin without full credit.

Therefore, Zhao Huan's words fully showed his high hopes for Yang Zaixing.

Sure enough, Yang Zaixing paid homage three times: "Your Highness' teachings will definitely be remembered in my heart."

"Okay, okay~" Zhao Huan's face bloomed with a smile, and he said: "If you enter the East Palace, you will be my right and left confidant, so there is no need to be too polite."

"Congratulations, Your Highness, for winning a brave general." Zhou Yunqing, Zhou Ang and others congratulated.

Although Yang Zaixing has not been seen to make a move, but from the wounds and posture of the bandit soldiers who fell down earlier, it can be seen that his martial arts are superb.

Zhao Huan was also happy.

Who would have thought that it was just an ordinary shooting and hunting, but a super fierce general was picked up.

Moreover, the process of recovering the fierce general is also very easy.

How to prevent Zhao Huan from laughing?

Over ninety Yangzhou

"My ancestral home is Daizhou, where the winter is extremely cold, and my mother's legs hurt unbearably, so I want to take my mother to live in the south."

After hearing Yang Zaixing's words, Zhao Huan finally understood why he was in Lingnan the moment he appeared.

It can also be seen from this that Yang Zaixing is really filial, but also has courage and ideas.

Going south to save mother from the severe cold torture is really not something ordinary people dare to do.

It's not easy to leave your hometown. If you accidentally contract a serious disease on the way, you will die in minutes. Different languages ​​and acclimatization are all big problems.

Let’s say that transportation is developed in future generations, and how many people are willing to abandon their families and jobs to settle in other places in order to relieve their mother’s illness?