Peach and plum spring breeze and a glass of wine

Hangzhou, the Mingjiao stronghold.

Yang Tiansheng heard from his subordinates that the imperial envoy Yang Erlang went on a killing spree in Yangzhou, killing more than 300 corrupt officials in Jiangsu and Zhejiang.

Only halfway through, he couldn't help but slapped the dishes on the table and shouted loudly: "Awesome, Yang Laoer is so fucking awesome!"

He stood up and paced back and forth in the room with excitement: "I shouldn't have left. I missed such a great excitement...Ah, Yang Laoer, you really deserve to die!"

"I told you to stop shaking, okay? It's going to give me a headache!"

Yang Yinghao, who is middle-aged and has a thick mustache on his upper lip, is sitting in the hall, looking at his silly son with disgust on his face.

"Dad, that guy killed more than 300 corrupt officials in one go... This, this, this, this is awesome!"

Yang Tiansheng's heart was surging, and he couldn't sit still.

He was personally involved in what happened in Yangzhou...half of it!

How about having glory? How about having glory!

Yang Yinghao opened his mouth hesitantly, then closed it again.

Well, actually he also thinks...that boy is too damn pissy!

This is the kind of person who is born to be a rebel!

"That kid...is going to be a big deal!"

After a while, Yang Yinghao slowly let out a sigh of relief.

Yang Tiansheng turned around quickly, picked up the teapot and poured a pot of tea for his father: "Dad, what do you say?"

Yang Yinghao glanced at him, picked up the tea cup and drank tea silently.

Yang Tiansheng was anxious: "Speak, dad!"

Yang Yinghao put down his tea cup, waved his hand to reject the congregation, and reluctantly said, "Didn't you ask me before if I could handle his sword?"

Yang Tiansheng: "Ang, what's going on?"

Yang Yinghao pondered and said: "At that time... I could take it. I would be seriously injured at most, but he would die!"

Yang Tiansheng understood: "What now?"

Yang Yinghao: "Now...if I go to catch his knife, he will be slightly injured and I will die!"

Yang Tiansheng was stunned for a few seconds, and then asked in confusion: "Where did you hear this from? My little... kid hasn't heard that his martial arts has improved again!"

"Rotten wood cannot be carved!"

Yang Yinghao hated the fact that the iron was not strong enough, so he banged his forehead: "Can you use your brain more when you are in trouble? Can I show you all the martial arts that other people know?"

Yang Tiansheng covered his forehead, not daring to say a word, thinking hard, what is the connection between Yang Laoer's killing of corrupt officials and his martial arts?

Is it possible that killing corrupt officials has a special bonus to improving martial arts?

Or can he get a lot of money to practice martial arts by killing those corrupt officials?

Yang Yinghao looked at his silly son's puzzled and incredulous look, and knew that he must be trying to do it again. He sighed resignedly and said: "Extraordinary people do extraordinary things, extraordinary people do extraordinary things!"

"If I'm not mistaken, the knife that that kid killed Monk Chenfeng that day was based on the fearless and decisive intention of 'Wherever the Tao is, even if there are thousands of people, I will go there'!"

“As the saying goes: easier said than done!”

"How difficult is it to clean up the filth in the officialdom and restore clarity to the world..."

"Even though you and I are not officials, we still know a little bit about it!"

"That kid is in the officialdom. The resistance, pressure, and even confusion and temptation he faces are ten times or a hundred times more than you and I can imagine!"

"without any exaggeration……"

"If he takes any further step, he will be dismembered and die without a burial place!"

"If he takes a step back, he will be able to live a life of prosperity and wealth, with no worries about food and clothing!"

"But that kid did what he thought was right despite so much resistance, pressure, confusion, and temptation!"

"Not to mention, what he did is unprecedented and will be difficult to see in the future..."

"This heart and thought will be like mountains and mountains, supporting his fearlessness and determination!"

"You will be at the top of the mountain and see all the mountains at a glance!"

"With this sword, under the peerless master, it is difficult for him to find an opponent!"

He took a breath, picked up the teacup with trembling hands and took a sip to calm his agitated mind.

Some things are difficult when you are young, but they are nothing more than that when you are older.

Some things, which were difficult when you were young, become even more difficult as you grow older.

What happened in Yangzhou...

Yang Tiansheng only knows the nature of urine, and he is just awesome!

But Yang Yinghao felt...this was more than just urine, this was more than awesome!

With this in mind, it would not be an exaggeration for the people of Jiangsu and Zhejiang to build shrines and temples for that boy!

Many Jianghu children have been running around with swords and knives all their lives, just wanting to be famous all over the world.

And that kid's starting point has already stepped on 99% of the Jianghu people...

Yang Tiansheng, who was on one side, was also trembling with excitement. He picked up the tea cup and took a sip. He whispered in disbelief: "That guy... just cultivated and returned to his true form not long ago. How can he become invincible so soon?"

Yang Yinghao took a long breath and said calmly: "Qin Wuyang was thirteen years old and killed people in the city, but no one dared to look directly at him!"

Yang Tiansheng drank the tea in one gulp, and shouted with a red face: "Yang Laoer, you are awesome!"

Yang Yinghao glanced sideways at his silly son, and instinctively wanted to scold him, but before he could say anything, he laughed again: "You have a good relationship with that boy. You might as well move around more in the future. Although we stand It’s different, but it would be helpful if we could keep in touch..."

"father!"

Yang Tiansheng interrupted his father's sincere instructions unhappily: "Can you stop making excuses like that? My child and Yang Lao'er are gentlemen's friends. If we deliberately make friends with utilitarian intentions, it won't be easy. Have you changed your mind? You have a lot of fair-weather friends all over the world, but how many people really help you when you are in trouble? "

Yang Yinghao slapped the table and shouted with a straight face: "What do you know, a yellow-mouthed boy whose hair has not even grown yet? The world is not about fighting and killing, it is about human nature!"

Yang Tiansheng frowned without any fear: "Then tell me, which of your friends risked his life to save your life?"

Yang Yinghao frowned: "That's because you are still young and don't know that things in the world are difficult and you can't help yourself..."

Yang Tiansheng waved his hand: "Okay, you make your friends, and I'll make my friends my friends. I don't believe you, and I've made so many friends. Do you believe it or not? I'm sending a letter to Yang Lao'er now. Tell him that the baby is about to burp, and he must immediately drop what he is doing and come to Jiangsu and Zhejiang to save the baby?"

"Dogs bark!"

Yang Yinghao hit his head with a backhand slap, and then asked hesitantly: "Do you really have this confidence?"

Yang Tiansheng: "Don't believe that we can make a bet?"

Yang Yinghao slapped his head straight: "Can this kind of thing be used as a bet?"

Yang Tiansheng put his head in his hands and shouted aggrievedly: "You don't believe it, don't you?"

"When did I say I don't believe it?"

Yang Yinghao glared at him, and finally said: "If you really think you are good friends... When this is over, you can invite more helpers to save that kid!"

"Um?"

Yang Tiansheng put down his hands: "Didn't you just say that that fellow master is invincible? Why did you turn around and ask someone to rescue him again?"

Yang Yinghao raised his hand.

Yang Tiansheng quickly put his head in his hands.

Yang Yinghao put down his hand and said: "No matter how smart he is, can he challenge the entire Wei court by himself? He killed so many officials in Yangzhou, can the Wei court let him go?"

Yang Tiansheng: "Well, you are right..."

Yang Yinghao: "If I am not mistaken, the imperial decree from the Wei imperial court to escort him back to Beijing should be on the way."

Yang Tiansheng said "tsk": "It's a pity, that guy can't see the excitement here in Hangzhou..."

Yang Yinghao still couldn't hold it back. He raised his hand and punched him twice: "I just want to watch the fun and excitement. Do you have anything serious in your mind?"

These two punches were so painful that Yang Tiansheng almost burst into tears.

He took a deep look at his old father, then suddenly ran away: "You know how to beat me, my brain has been knocked out by you, just wait, I will go home and file a lawsuit against you..."

Yang Yinghao was furious, stood up and rolled up his sleeves: "You bastard, let me see if I don't beat you to death today!"

Yang Tiansheng said "Ouch" and disappeared in a flash.

Yang Yinghao stopped and laughed "hehe".

He sat back at the square table, leisurely picked up the teapot and refilled himself with a cup of tea, held it in the palm of his hand and whispered softly to himself: "The bamboo shoots in the forest are taller than their mothers, and the newborn calves straighten their backs..." …Have the same demeanor as I did back then!”

He didn't tell his silly son that although the court would definitely escort Yang Erlang back to Beijing, it would definitely not do anything to him.

That knife is so sharp...

…

Similar conversations.

It also happened in the sacred city of Luoyang and deep in Ziwei Palace.

Emperor Xiping, dressed in a round-collared jade-white robe, sat in a dark and cold palace.

Sitting opposite him was an old eunuch with white hair and white beard, wearing a red four-clawed python robe.

The old eunuch was holding a small stove with an animal head, his eyes narrowed, and there was a hint of impatience between his brows.

Emperor Xiping, who was sitting opposite him, had no unpleasant look on his face, and there was a gentle smile on his lips.

"Can take it."

The old eunuch replied calmly.

Just as the smile on Emperor Xiping's face was about to overflow, he heard the old eunuch opposite said again: "After he dies, the Za family will bury him with him."

"this……"

The smile on Emperor Xiping's lips froze, and he looked hesitant.

The old eunuch glanced at him sideways and added: "Even if Your Majesty invites those old people out, the result will be the same!"

Emperor Xiping slowly frowned, and said in a deep voice with disbelief: "Why is the son of a weak man like this?"

The old eunuch replied impatiently: "An eight-year-old child with a sharp knife can still kill people in the market, let alone a true master who combines knowledge and action?"

Emperor Xiping pondered for a moment, then shook his head slowly: "This son is too powerful, and he is suspected of being a hindrance to the Lord!"

The old eunuch clasped his hands and said calmly: "Taizu Taizong, the world will be settled immediately. We will not be afraid of mountains or seas and rivers, we will not dodge arrows and we will not be afraid of all enemies. Our neighbors will bow their heads, civil and military officials will lower their eyebrows, and the people will live and work in peace and contentment!"

"Looking at the late Emperor and Your Majesty, they were well versed in the art of emperors, mastered differentiation and checks and balances, and were cautious and cautious as if they were walking on thin ice. However, due to the prying eyes of their neighbors and the differences in civil and military affairs, the people were miserable... Your Majesty, you really don't know why?"

The implication is: Don’t be too picky, it’s of no use!

Emperor Xiping narrowed his eyes and glanced at the old eunuch, shook his head with a smile and said: "It is precisely because of the prying eyes of the neighbors and the differences in civil and military affairs that we have to be cautious and walk on thin ice. Times are changing and the world is changing. We must guard against and control it."

The old eunuch had a fierce expression on his face and said in a nonchalant manner: "Looking at what this son is doing, he is a stubborn minister and a lonely minister who governs the world. Your Majesty, do you want to prevent him from rebelling or prevent him from committing regicide? Every capable minister, Your Majesty, has the power to turn the tide. We must all be on guard and control. Once the weather does not favor us, the Wei Dynasty, how can Your Majesty expect those cowardly and incompetent people to support the building and save the world for us, the Wei Dynasty?"

Facing the old eunuch's open-faced expression, Emperor Xiping felt both angry and helpless. In the end, he had no choice but to take the initiative to clasp his hands and say: "The teachings of our ancestors are correct, and I know I was wrong."

The old eunuch sighed softly and said earnestly: "The Za family and the elders will soon go down to serve Taizu Taizong no matter how much they save lamps and oil. Your Majesty must make preparations early. Those little guys from the Royal Horse Supervisor My son is too young and may not be able to support the overall situation!"

Emperor Xiping smiled bitterly and said: "It's not that I'm not dedicated, it's actually that the Chinese martial arts have declined in recent years, and there has been no success. The talents of the gods are like Li Qing, the Quanzhen Sword Immortal. He is on the verge of being extinct at the age of eight and has not made any progress. The rest of the years are wasted. ,stop moving forward."

The old eunuch pursed his lips: "Isn't there a good idea now?"

Emperor Xiping: "Yang Ge? He is still too far behind, and there are too many variables. No one can say what his future achievements will be."

Old eunuch: "But he's young enough, isn't he?"

Emperor Xiping: "He is just too young!"

"The left and right are just termites and borers. If he finds them an eyesore, just feed them to him as martial arts qualifications!"

The old eunuch picked up the beast-headed copper stove in his hand and straightened his posture: "The way of martial arts is profound and ever-changing in detail, but in the final analysis, it is just the word 'win'. You will win all the way to the end and conquer the world." An invincible hand can become a master even if he is not a master!"

Emperor Xiping laughed and said: "He was just worthy of his death, yet he dared to send more than 340 officials from Jiangsu and Zhejiang to the execution ground. It really depends on his temper. When he becomes a peerless master, he will not be able to put his sword to the sword." On my neck?"

"The depth of love and the depth of hatred!"

The old eunuch said unhurriedly: "He will be so determined and will not leave any room. In the final analysis, he has compassion and a heart to help the world. As long as your Majesty is diligent, loves the people, and shows kindness to the world, he will be the sharpest knife in your Majesty's hand. The way is for a gentleman to bully others, and this kind of person is the best to check and balance."

Emperor Xiping didn't take it seriously.

He has been dealing with these old people from the three dynasties for more than a day or two. He knows very well that these old eunuchs only have Da Wei in their hearts. As long as the Zhao family is still sitting on the dragon throne, they don't care who it is.

After hesitating for a moment, he said softly: "Let me think about it some more!"

The old eunuch picked up the tea bowl in front of him and said calmly: "If your majesty is determined to get rid of this boy, he must hit him with one blow, and must not give him the slightest chance of survival, otherwise... he will become a serious trouble!"

Emperor Xiping frowned and pondered for a long time, then raised his eyebrows and stood up and said: "I'm sorry, you can just rest!"

The old eunuch remained motionless and said dryly: "Your Majesty."