I'm a Buddhist foster child

Yu Wenzhao left with a smile, but after walking a few steps, he saw a black figure standing on the path of the palace, and he took a closer look, it was General Yang Zheng.

Yu Wenzhao wanted to split Yang Jian's two younger brothers, and he had already split Yang Zan with the matter of Princess Shunyang. Now when he saw Yang Zheng, he went up again without thinking.

"It's such a coincidence to ride a general." Yu Wen greeted with a smile.

Yang Zheng turned his head, looked at Yu Wenzhao, and said, "Really?"

Yu Wenzhao said: "I heard that General Cheqi was ambushed by a thief from Qi in Pingyang. My little brother is really sweating for General Cheqi. Tsk tsk..."

When he said this, he sighed and shook his head, and said as if he was full of regret: "General Cheqi, my brother is really not worth it for you. Think about it, General Cheqi should have brought down Pingyang, but it turned out What? How about now? All the credit goes to your elder brother, tsk tsk... In the end, I actually think that the charioteer general has contributed more, fighting bloody battles for our great Zhou, to put it bluntly, What about your eldest brother? You just use your lips to recruit a few Qi thieves with ulterior motives and ulterior motives, and then take the credit for this day. People in the world now only know the general of the army, but not the general of the chariot ,well--"

Yu Wenzhao talked to himself alone, completely unaware of the awkwardness. Seeing Yang Zheng squinting his eyes and not speaking, he said persuasively: "General Che Qi, brother is really worthless for you. Besides, this town The general of the army went to recruit outsiders again and again, and they were as close as brothers to outsiders. What did he think of brothers? Repaying grievances with virtue, how can we repay virtue! This made people see in their hearts, what does it feel like? Qi thief killed our Zhou army brothers , but now the general of the town army has to respectfully serve these thieves and executioners. You are also a person who fought bloody battles on the battlefield, don't you think that when you look at these thieves recruited, you will not think of fighting side by side together? The dead warriors? So... don't you feel resentful?"

When Yu Wenzhao said this, he stared at Yang Zheng.Yang Zheng was tall and tall, much taller and stronger than Yu Wenzhao. He turned around slowly, looked down at Yu Wenzhao slightly, and smiled "heh...".

Yang Zheng's voice was hoarse, obviously mocking, and Yu Wenzhao was taken aback.

Yang Zheng said, "To be honest, I don't remember you very much, but hearing you tell stories like this, I really want to punch your nose flat."

"You..." Yu Wenzhao was stunned for a moment, and then his face turned pale. He didn't expect Yang Zheng to reply such a sentence after he said so many words?

Yang Zheng also said: "Indeed, the eldest brother has indeed recruited many soldiers from Qi. Perhaps in the eyes of you ignorant people, such a move is a disservice to Master Zhou who once fought bloody for the Great Zhou and even died for the country. If there is no big brother to recruit the Qi people, how many soldiers of the Zhou division will die in vain? Is this what you moral people want to see?"

Many people only know that Yang Jian's soldiers and horses are expanding extremely fast. His troops have been expanding from the initial 1 people, which makes people jealous, but they have never thought about how Yang Jian made the soldiers and horses expand?In addition to capturing the Qi army, the more important thing is to reduce casualties. The soldiers under Yang Jian are the safest, because Yang Jian will never let them risk their lives for the so-called righteousness.

Yang Zheng looked at Yu Wenzhao gloomyly, and Yu Wenzhao took a step back subconsciously, because he felt that Yang Zheng was not easy to provoke, so he said with a dry smile: "General Cheqi seems to be very busy, so the younger brother will go ahead."

"rustle--"

Yu Wenzhao wanted to leave, but just as he took a step, he was stopped by Yang Zheng on the road. Yang Zheng squinted his eyes and looked at Yu Wenzhao coldly. On weekdays, Yang Zheng looked silly and honest, like an iron man. He was just as silly as he was, but Yang Zheng, who now had a downcast face and cold eyes, was more like a charioteering general.

Yang Zheng shot like lightning, grabbing Yu Wenzhao's collar.

Yu Wenzhao let out a "Ho!" and was almost lifted off the ground by Yang Zheng. He said angrily, "Yang Zheng! How dare you disrespect the emperor!?"

Yang Zheng said in a calm voice: "I don't care if you are a nobleman or an emperor's younger brother, as long as you hinder my elder brother and third younger brother! Listen carefully and be careful next time."

After all, "Boom!" Throwing Yuwenzhao away, Yuwenzhao was not his opponent at all, he was thrown hard, his body staggered, his chassis was unstable, and he fell directly to the ground, unexpectedly fell a big butt, what a mess.

Yang Zheng didn't even look back, he strode towards the bus station with the wind blowing in the winter.

Yang Zan rode away from the bus station and returned to Sui Guogong's mansion unsteadily, his mind was full of Princess Shunyang's tearful eyes.

In the end, Yang Zan actually knew his position in Princess Shunyang's heart. Princess Shunyang called him to ask about Yang Jian. After hearing that Yu Wenyong's death had nothing to do with Yang Jian, he was happy again. , Melancholy again.

Da da da……

The horse's hooves stopped, and Yang Zan looked up and saw that he had returned to the mansion. He hesitated a little, and just about to turn the horse's head around before going out for a walk, he heard a laughing voice saying, "The third child is back."

Yang Zan turned his head and saw that it was Yang Jian!

Yang Jian led his little nephew Yang Guang, just passing by the main gate, Yang Jian looked out and said, "Did you see the second brother?"

"Second brother?" Yang Zan said strangely: "I didn't see it, didn't the second brother go with the eldest brother?"

Yang Jian said: "At first, we walked together, but we jumped out of the luggage cart halfway, and we haven't come back now. I don't know where we went."

It's an eventful time now, Yang Zan was a little worried, turned his horse's head and said, "My younger brother is going to find my second brother."

While talking, he heard the sound of hoofbeats, Yang Zheng also urged the horse back, got off the horse at the door, scratched the back of his head and said: "Brother, third brother, why don't you go in because they are piled up at the door?"

Yang Jian said with a smile: "Aren't you waiting for you? The third child heard that you didn't come back, so he wants to go out to look for you."

Yang Zheng smiled "hehe", an extremely simple and honest smile.

Yang Jian said: "It's hard to come back. I will cook dinner for my brother in a while. You can wait for the delicious food. Is there anything you want to eat?"

Yang Zheng smiled and said, "Meat! Eat meat!"

Yang Jian nodded and said, "OK."

He said, looked at Yang Zan, and said, "What would the third brother want to eat?"

"Third brother? Third brother?"

"Third brother, elder brother is calling you."

"Ah?" Yang Zan suddenly came to his senses. He seemed to be in a daze just now. He didn't pay attention to the people calling him, and he didn't hear anything clearly. He said, "What, what's wrong?"

Yang Jian said, "Third brother, what's the matter? I've been absent-minded all the time."

Yang Zan shook his head and said, "It's okay, maybe I'm just a little tired, my brother will go back to his room to rest first."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked into the mansion, heading straight to his house.

Yang Jian looked at Yang Zan's leaving back and shook his head.

Yang Zheng said thoughtfully: "Brother, why don't you ask third brother what's wrong?"

"What else could it be?" Yang Jian raised his eyebrows and said, "As soon as we met Princess Shunyang, the third son of our family seemed to have lost his soul, and he was also a seed of infatuation."

Yang Jian waved and said, "Come on son, let's go to the dining room."

Yang Guang nodded, stretched out his small fleshy hand, grabbed Yang Jian's hand, and the two went to the dining room.

Today, the cooks heard that the Duke and the Lords will come back, so they specially prepared a lot of ingredients. They went out for a long time, and they haven't come back to have a meal together for a long time. This meal is very meaningful.

Yang Jian browsed the ingredients and said, "Son, what do you want to eat?"

Yang Guang had a well-behaved and sensible look on his face. He was talking about people and talking nonsense when he saw people. When he saw Yang Jian, he said what his father and father loved the most. Food."

This is probably the most beautiful sentence Yang Jian has ever heard. I have to say that Yang Guang's ability to see people order dishes is becoming more and more superb.

Yang Jian rubbed Yang Guang's chubby face and said, "My son is sweet and obedient."

Yang Jian looked at the ingredients. This was the first meal the family reunited after a long time. Chang'an had already fallen into "chaos". So Yang Jian wanted to make some special food...

Yang Guang stood aside, looked at Yang Jian Lishan honestly, his eyes lit up, and said, "This son knows that father wants to make glutinous rice balls."

Although Yang Guang doesn't know how to cook, he often observes Yang Jian's cooking, so when he sees Yang Jian's cooking, he knows to make glutinous rice balls. Tangyuan is Yang Guang's favorite, whether it is boiled, fried, or stir-fried. Eat sauerkraut, Yang Guang likes it anyway.

Yang Jian nodded and said, "My son is really smart."

Yang Jian made glutinous rice balls, which are desserts after dinner, and there are other main dishes. Yang Guang didn't know what Yang Jian was going to do at this moment. He watched his father chop a bunch of meat stuffing himself, and then put shrimps, The diced bamboo shoots, etc., were all mixed into the meat filling, seasoned, stirred evenly, and then squeezed into huge balls.

Yang Guang was sitting on the desk, shaking his short legs and tilting his head. These big balls were bigger than Yang Guang's small head. Such a big meatball felt full of weight just by looking at it. Very happy!

Yang Jian kneaded the meatballs, then beat the eggs, got some flour, wrapped the meatballs, and then started frying them in the pan.

That's right, what Yang Jian wants to do is Sixi meatballs!

The huge Sixi meatballs look festive and have a good meaning. They are made of pure meat, and the meat filling is chopped by Yang Jian himself. They are definitely more honest than the semi-finished Sixi meatballs bought in the supermarket.

The chopped meat stuffing is also very particular. You can’t have too lean meat, it’s better to be fatter, and you can’t chop it too rotten. Sixi meatballs that are too rotten will lose their meaty texture. Add springy shrimp to enhance the freshness. It can also increase the richness of the taste, add diced bamboo shoots, etc., it tastes not only meaty, but also crispy and raw.

Yang Jian fried the Sixi meatballs, shaped the outer skin of the big meatballs, deep-fried them, and put them out. He was ready to season them and stew them in the pot.

Yang Guang soon smelled a fragrant smell, the rich amber soup was bubbling and bubbling, and it was getting thicker and thicker, the huge meatballs trembled slightly in the soup, and they were also covered with meaty meatballs. The amber color, the aroma of the meat and the aroma of the sauce are getting stronger and stronger, which really makes the index finger move.

Yang Guang smacked his small mouth, feeling a little greedy, but Yang Jian said that these Sixi meatballs are indispensable, so you must not steal them in advance, and you must not destroy the round shape of the meatballs, and you still have to wait for a while before serving. Everyone moves chopsticks together.

Yang Zhong was in the hall, he also smelled the compelling fragrance, sniffed his nose vigorously, and said with a smile: "Today, it must be the eldest who cooks, isn't it?"

"Grandpa's nose is getting better and better." Yang Jian just walked in with a dish and put it on the table in the hall.

Yang Zhong also helped, put together several tables, and put the dishes on the table. Today's main ingredient is Sixi meatballs, which are placed in the middle, and the rest of the dishes are placed on the side. boiled glutinous rice balls.

The second child, Yang Zheng, and the third child, Yang Zan, entered the lobby one after another. Yang Zheng smiled and said, "So rich?"

Yang Jian said: "It's rare for us to get together, so naturally we should be richer."

The four of them sat down with Yang Guang, a small bun. Yang Zheng couldn't wait to taste Sixi meatballs. He had never seen such a big meatball before. The meatball was wrapped in amber soup. Both the appearance and the fragrance make Yang Zheng salivate.

Yang Jian said with a smile: "The Sixi meatballs are made to congratulate us on our reunion in Chang'an."

Most of the dishes Yang Jian cooks today are round, whether it is Sixi meatballs or glutinous rice balls, they are all round. In fact, the meaning is very simple - reunion.

Yang Jian had no relatives before, and relatives were just synonymous with pain. Whether it was a father who was full of lies or a mother who was depressed and angry, it was the most painful experience for Yang Jian. Now that he is here, God sent him He is a grandfather with a sharp mouth and a bean curd heart; a second younger brother who always smiles foolishly, but complains from time to time; a third younger brother who is gentle and righteous although he is somewhat indecisive...

Of course, there is also a "cute, cute, obedient and sensible" ergonomic pillow, which is cheap for my son.

Yang Jian looked around at the crowd and said, "A family should be neat and tidy..." Thank you.

Speaking of sweets, Yang Jian didn't want to taste sweets at all before.As long as sweets are mentioned, thought of, or smelled, Yang Jian will feel disgusted, nauseous, and want to vomit. However, now, seeing everyone eating sweets, Yang Jian feels yearning in his heart, maybe One day, I can eat sweets myself.

No, to be precise, it's a new dessert...

Yang Jian said with a smile: "Okay, move your chopsticks quickly, Sixi meatballs don't taste good when they're cold. These four meatballs have four different fillings, cut them open and have a taste."

Each meatball has different seasonings. In addition to shrimp and bamboo shoots, there are other flavors. You can also adjust it according to your own taste. You can eat salty or sweet food. Use chopsticks to hold the meat. , erupting hot steam, dipped in amber soup to enhance the taste, the taste is as sensual as imagined.

Yang Zhong hadn't eaten such delicious food for several days, and he didn't forget his little grandson when he ate it. He picked Yang Guang up, let him sit on his lap, and said with a look of grandson control: " Good grandson, do you like to eat?"

"Porridge!" Yang Guang immediately started the mode of being cute and flattering, and said in a childish voice: "Porridge, porridge!"

When Yang Zhong saw his grandson acting cute, he couldn't do it right away. He didn't have to eat any food, and immediately said to his three sons: "Wait, don't eat any more. My grandson likes it. You have such a big appetite, so keep these Sixi meatballs." , give it to my grandson."

Yang Zheng said with a sullen face, "Grandfather, there are so many meatballs, how big is my nephew's belly?"

Yang Zhong stared and said: "Stinky boy, if you are told to eat something else, you can eat something else, so much talk, go, eat the vegetarian one."

Yang Guang pretended to be a good baby, shaking Yang Zhong's arm, and said, "Grandfather, grandparents, the nest is too thick to be spicy—so many, grandparents and uncles are also thick! Grandparents, rough pills!" "

"My grandson is still good!" Yang Zhong was immediately coaxed by Yang Guang to turn around, laughing so much that his mouth almost flew to the base of his ears, and said: "Come on, my grandson also eats meatballs, and grandpa will cut you another big piece, okay?" good?"

"Okay—" Yang Guang nodded sweetly, the sweetness was off the charts, and those who didn't know thought where the little sugar bowl came from.

Yang Jian smiled, and when he turned his head, he saw that Yang Zan seemed to be in a daze. The others were eating to their heart's content, but the youngest Yang Zan was a little absent-minded. Sweet glutinous rice balls are used as Sixi balls and rolled in a broth.

The sweet glutinous rice balls wrapped in broth were delivered to his mouth, but Yang Zan didn't pay attention, and bit into them all in one bite, and immediately gasped from the heat: "Hot... hiss—"

Yang Zan quickly covered his mouth, and Yang Zheng came over with a glass of cold water and said, "Third brother, are you hot?"

Yang Zan shook his head and said, "No, nothing."

Yang Jian put down the bowl and chopsticks, and suddenly said: "Third brother, do you have something on your mind? Why don't you talk to Brother Wei and Grandpa?"

Yang Zhong still hugged the little bun Yang Guang couldn't put it down, and said: "Yes, if you have something on your mind, it's good for everyone to tell the staff. You are like this, you are too worried about everything, and you think about it alone."

Yang Zan swallowed a mouthful of cold water, calmed his lips and the tip of his scalded tongue, his eyes slightly dodged, and said, "It's nothing, maybe I'm a little tired from the journey back to Chang'an. Grandpa, elder brother and second brother, I'm done eating." , go to rest first."

Yang Jian said: "Your complexion is not good-looking, do you want to ask Doctor Xu to take a look for you?"

Yang Zan shook his head and said, "It's okay, just get some sleep and you'll be fine."

Yang Jian didn't stop him, so Yang Zan put down the bowl and chopsticks, quickly exited the hall, and went back to his own house...

Qi Guogong Yu Wenxian returned to Chang'an and needed to enter the palace to pay his respects to the Queen Mother. The Queen Mother's two sons are all gone, and the rest of the sons, including Yu Wenxian, are not biological. Among these sons, Yu Wenxian is not flattering or courteous. , but to be honest, the Queen Mother is closest to Yu Wenxian, Duke of Qi.

Yu Wenxian entered the Hall of Han Ren to greet him. When the queen mother saw him, she burst into tears immediately, and dragged Yu Wenxian to ask about the little emperor Yu Wenyong, wanting to know how Yu Wenyong died.

The queen mother cried and said: "My poor prince, who is so young, unexpectedly left earlier than my old lady. How... how could it be like this?"

"Queen Mother, don't cry, I'm so sad, what should I do if my body is broken from crying?" Suddenly a voice interspersed, and Qi Guogong Yu Wenxian looked back. It was such a coincidence that he came to say hello himself, and Zhao Guogong Yu Wenzhao also came to say hello, just happened to meet Together.

Yu Wenzhao came in, he was very attentive, knelt beside the Queen Mother, and comforted him softly: "Your body is always weak, Queen Mother. These sons, the sons will definitely be filial to the Queen Mother and share her worries."

As Yu Wenzhao spoke, he choked up, and suddenly wept, and said in a subdued and trembling voice, "Master... how could the Master just go away like this? My son dreamed about the Master last night, and the Master called The son came to pay his respects, saying that he knew the empress dowager was in pain, and asked his son to come here to fulfill his filial piety, and he must not let the empress dowager get sick..."

When the Queen Mother heard Yu Wenzhao talk about Tuomeng, she cried into tears. She hugged Yu Wenzhao and said, "My poor son, how could this happen, how could it be like this..."

Zhao Guogong Yu Wenzhao was born gentle and elegant, and had a gifted demeanor. This crying seemed to be very contagious, and the Queen Mother couldn't help herself. The two cried for a long time.

Yu Wenxian didn't know if it was because of his natural coldness, seeing Yu Wenzhao and the queen mother crying bitterly, but there was no disturbance in his heart.

When the Empress Dowager stopped crying, Yu Wenxian found an excuse and left Hanren Palace, preparing to leave the palace and go back to the mansion.

"Fourth brother! Please stay."

Yu Wenxian had just left the Hanren Hall, and before he had gone far, there was a sound of squatting behind him, someone was chasing him out, and he could guess without turning his head, it was definitely Zhao Guogong Yuwen's move.

Sure enough, it was Yu Wenzhao, Yu Wenzhao turned around, stopped in front of Yu Wenxian, and said, "Fourth brother, I haven't seen you for a long time, my brother has a lot to say, and I want to talk to fourth brother."

Yu Wenxian said calmly, "What does Mr. Zhao have to say?"

Yu Wenzhao didn't care about Yu Wenxian's indifference, just now weeping into tears, now his eyes are still red, and his eye sockets are like peach blossoms, adding a touch of handsome and elegant demeanor, but there is a smile on the corner of his lips, saying: "Four Brother also knows the current situation, the owner is dead, some of our brothers are too young to be of any concern, some are stupid and dull, and are of no concern, and fourth brother...fourth brother In addition, the fifth brother has unfortunately 'died of illness', the brothers can only place their hopes on the fourth brother."

Among the brothers Yu Wenyong, the eldest brother Yu Wenyu is Emperor Ming of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, the second brother did not have this blessing because he passed away early, and the third brother Yu Wenjue was Emperor Xiaomin of the Northern Zhou Dynasty. It was Yu Wenyong's turn, and Yu Wenyong was also a member of the Northern Zhou Dynasty host.

Now the brothers above died of illness, died of illness, and died in battle. Among the brothers, Yu Wenzhi, the most righteous Wei Guogong, is Yu Wenyong's younger brother of the same father and mother. If Yu Wenzhi is still alive, the Queen Mother will definitely let him His own son, Yu Wenzhi, came to power, but unfortunately, Yu Wenzhi offended Otsuka Zai Yuwenhu a few days ago, and has quietly "died of illness".

So in this way, the oldest one is Qi Guogong Yu Wenxian, and it just so happens that the most virtuous and most vocal is also Qi Guogong Yu Wenxian.

Yu Wenzhao said with a smile: "The fourth brother has outstanding character, is intelligent and understanding, and he is civil and military. There is no one who distrusts the fourth brother. Now that the master is dead, the fourth brother... is well deserved! My brother is willing to support the fourth brother, but I don't know the fourth brother." Brother, what do you think?"

support?

Yu Wenxian turned his head to look at the smiling seventh brother, his expression was still completely calm, and said: "Isn't that what Zhao Guogong thinks in his heart?"

Yu Wenzhao's expression froze slightly, and he said, "Brother, what are you talking about? Brother doesn't understand."

Yu Wenxian said indifferently: "The current situation in the court is chaotic, and there are many factions. In addition to the faction supporting the general of the town army, there is also the faction of Otsuka Zai. Zhao Gong knows the depth of this pool, so he wants to explore the way alone. It's a pity... I'm not this tall person, if I get into the pool, I will be destroyed, and I can only live up to Mr. Zhao's good intentions."

After Yu Wenxian finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave. Zhao Guogong Yu Wenzhao immediately said: "Fourth brother, are you really willing to do it!? This world belongs to our Dazhou family, and it belongs to our Yuwen family. What is a man named Yang? !? The fourth brother is really willing to let these guys ride on top of our heads to shit and piss!? The world of my big week is about to be ruined. After a hundred years, the fourth brother will be under the underworld. What face do you have? Facing the ancestors of my Yuwen family?! You are so cowardly, swallowing your anger, are you really willing to be a lackey for the surnamed Yang!?"

Yu Wenxian's footsteps suddenly stopped, and he stood still in the cold wind. The cold winter wind blew Yu Wenxian's clothes, tearing his robes, and the surroundings became silent.

At this moment, a voice was suddenly heard saying: "Fuck your ass!"

Yu Wenzhao didn't expect someone to scold him so bluntly. He turned his head and saw that he was an unfamiliar person. After a closer look, it turned out that Yang Jian had recruited a surrender from outside. He seemed to be the governor of the Northern Qi Dynasty, called Han... What's up Han?

Han Feng walked over from a distance, carrying a long halberd, swung it "唰——" and said, "Boom!" He poked heavily on the ground, stirring up billowing dust. Yu Wenzhao saw that Han Feng was tall, burly and powerful, and saw He was clinging to the halberd, but he didn't have a weapon, so he took two steps back subconsciously.

Yu Wenzhao said in a cold voice: "My Great Zhou's palace, really any kind of cat or dog can sneak in! I am talking to Duke Qi, when will it be your turn to intervene?!"

"Interrupt?" Han Feng twisted his wrist, the halberd's brilliance shone in the sunlight, and said with a sneer, "Would you like to brush your mouth with the halberd? I can't spit out anything with your ugly mouth." Good words!"

"You..." Yu Wenzhao has never seen such a generous person.

Han Feng said again: "Speaking so righteously, every mouthful of Yuwen, don't you have selfish intentions? I see that you, a pious boy, just want your four brothers to charge forward and die. You can follow behind to pick melons , she is quite thick-skinned, I admire him!"

Yuwen Zhao said angrily: "This is my Great Zhou Palace, you are an outsider, what right do you have to talk to me? Get out of here!"

Han Feng laughed, and wanted to say more, but Yu Wenxian stopped him and said, "General Han, don't waste your time talking."

Yu Wenxian turned to look at Yu Wenzhao and said, "I have no intention of fighting for power. If you want to find someone to wade across the river, you may have found the wrong person."

Yu Wenzhao squinted his eyes, fixed on Yu Wenxian and Han Feng, and wanted to say something more, when he heard footsteps and laughter, a gentle voice said: "It's so lively, so many people?"

Zhao Guogong Yu Wenzhao turned his head and saw that the person who came was the person he least wanted to see.

——General Yang Jian of the Zhenjun!

Yang Jian, holding the little bun Yang Guang in his arms, also came to greet the Queen Mother. The Queen Mother has always liked Yang Guang, but Yang Guang is a "middle-aged and elderly killer", not only coaxing Yang Zhong into a circle, but also coaxing the Queen Mother Huanxin, this time Yang Jian brought Yang Guang into the palace specially, and asked him to stabilize the Queen Mother.

Unexpectedly, Yang Jian happened to bump into Han Feng "swearing at the street". Seeing that the situation was getting worse, he came over to "persuade a fight".

Yang Jian walked over, because it was an eventful time, so behind him was the newly promoted guard Yuan Zhou.

Yuan Zhou was dressed in a suit, majestic and majestic, with a saber in his hand, a bearded face, and tiger eyes squinting, guarding behind Yang Jian. If anyone took a second look at Yang Jian, Yuan Zhou would stare at him.

Seeing Yang Jian approaching, Yu Wenzhao restrained himself a little, and saw the bearded Yuan Zhou behind Yang Jian in a blink of an eye, then sneered and said, "I thought who it was, it turned out to be the prince of Wuling."

Yuan Zhou's status is down now, and he is no longer a prince. If he were a prince, he wouldn't have to be a firewood chopping soldier in the army. Zhao Guogong Yu Wenzhao obviously knew Yuan Zhou, so he deliberately taunted Yuan Zhou.

Yuan Zhou was unmoved at all, like a stone Buddha, standing still, not giving Yu Wenzhao a single look at all.

Yang Jian smiled and said: "It turns out that the big guys are old acquaintances, so it's much cheaper, and it's a good deal today. Otherwise... Yuan Zhou, you and Mr. Zhao are talking about the past?"

Yang Jian's tone was full of threats. Although Zhao Guogong dared to ridicule Yuan Zhou in front of others, Yu Wenzhao's figure was completely incomparable with Yuan Zhou's. He was not in the same weight class at all, and he did not dare to provoke Yuan Zhou in private. It's a life-threatening one.

"Hmph!" Zhao Guogong Yu Wenzhao snorted coldly, looked at the crowd with disdain, and said, "Look at you rabble, what else can you find."

After all, he flicked his sleeves and left.

Yang Jian looked at Yu Wenzhao's menacing figure, who actually ran away, chuckled lightly, and said to Yu Wenxian: "Duke Qi, is it okay?"

Yu Wenxian cupped his hands and said: "General Lao is worried, it's okay."

Yang Jian turned to Yuan Zhou again and said, "I didn't expect you to know Mr. Zhao?"

Yuan Zhou's voice was cold, and he said gloomyly: "I may not know each other, but Liang Zi does exist."

Yuan Zhou's father was the King of Wuling in the past, but after he was deposed, the family fell into disrepair. After all, it was because Yuan Zhou was not a member of the Yuwen clan, but a descendant of the Northern Wei Dynasty. There is a saying that "not my family" The heart must be different if it is like it.” For this point, Zhao Guogong Yu Wenzhao can be said to have implemented it from the beginning to the end.

Yu Wenzhao's concept of blood is so strong and deeply rooted that he looks down on Yang Jian who was born in the Han, Yuan Zhou who was born in the Northern Wei Dynasty, and Han Feng and others who were born in the Northern Qi Dynasty.

Han Feng wiped his long halberd and said, "This Zhao Guogong, I don't like it, or else..."

He said, grinning ferociously, raised his hand and touched his neck.

Yuan Zhou narrowed his eyes and said, "General, do you need me to do it?"

Yang Jian rubbed his forehead and said: "What kind of beatings and killings are we all civilized people, and we should solve them with civilized means."

After all, Zhao Guogong is Yu Wenyong's younger brother, and don't look at Zhao Guogong's mean appearance, but his foundation in the court is not shallow, and his achievements are much higher than Yu Wenzhi's. Naturally, there are many followers. One hair pulls the whole body.

What's more, now that Yang Jian is already on the cusp of the storm, his every move will attract attention, why bother to make fun of himself?

Yang Jian narrowed his eyes and said, "And...do you think that the most urgent thing is to solve Mr. Zhao?"

Han Feng and Yuan Zhou looked at each other, and Han Feng said: "Mr. Zhao has sharp teeth. He has repeatedly opposed the general in the past two days, and even incited the public opinion in the court to oppose the general. Isn't the most urgent thing to do now is to pull out Mr. Zhao's teeth by the roots?"

Yuan Zhou narrowed his eyes again, and said hoarsely, "General, do you need me to do it?"

Yang Jian said helplessly: "It's wrong, it's a big mistake, the most urgent thing is not Mr. Zhao."

Yu Wenxian frowned and said, "That's..."

Yang Guang sat in Yang Jian's arms. He didn't speak, but he already had the answer in his heart, and he said silently——Yu Wenhu.

Yang Jian smiled and said, "You need to know that a dog that bites doesn't bark."

Han Feng and Yuan Zhou looked at each other again, and Yang Jian continued: "Why is Mr. Zhao sharp? Because of his lack of strength, he can't compare with Jian in terms of military power, and he can't compare with Zai Otsuka in terms of prestige. Dogs that bite people have never Call, so the urgent task is not Mr. Zhao, but..."

Yu Wenxian suddenly realized, and said, "Master Otsuka."

Yang Jian nodded and said, "Children can be taught."

As Yang Jian said, the person with the greatest military power is Yang Jian, and the person with the greatest prestige is Otsuka Zai Yuwenhu. Yuwenhu also happens to be surnamed Yuwen. He is Yuwenyong's cousin. , the credit is indispensable, and the prestige has been accumulating for a long time, killing three monarchs in a row, whether it is prestige or power, Yuwen Hu is the most prosperous one.

This time, Yu Wenhu will definitely participate in this fight. Unlike Zhao Guogong Yu Wenzhao, Zhao Guogong fights in the open, while Yu Wenhu is more mature and has been standing still.

Yang Jian said: "The top priority is that if we want to get rid of Otsuka Zai, we must bring Otsuka Zai to our camp."

Han Feng said: "That's right! Don't Zai Otsuka still owe you a favor? Let him stand by your side, isn't it enough?"

Yu Wenxian shook his head and said, "How can it be so easy?"

"No," Yang Jian said with a smile, "it's that easy."

Yu Wenxian looked at Yang Jian strangely, and Yang Jian said quietly: "Jian must use this favor... please Otsuka Zai for dinner."

"Eat..." Han Feng stared and said in shock, "Eat?!"

Yuan Zhou narrowed his eyes and said hoarsely, "I want to eat too."

Han Feng: "..." Is the point about eating?

Yang Jian personally cooks and hosts, and invites Otsuka Zai Yuwenhu to the banquet, and the invitation has been delivered to Otsuka Zai's mansion.

Holding the invitation card, Yu Wenhui walked all the way into the mansion, stood still at the door of the study, knocked on the door and said, "Grandpa! The general of the town army sent someone to send the invitation card."

Yu Wenhu was reading in the study, when he heard Yu Wenhui's voice, he put down the scroll in his hand and said, "Come in."

Yu Wenhui walked in, handed the invitation to Yu Wenhu respectfully, and said, "Grandpa, shall we go?"

Yu Wenhu unfolded the invitation card, it was written very clearly, Yang Jian wanted to invite Yu Wenhu to dinner, Yu Wenhu smiled, and said faintly: "I can't go, the general of the town army has used the debt of favor."

Yu Wenhui said in surprise: "Grandfather? You mean, the general of the town army used the favor owed to him by my grandfather? This... this debt of favor, he just used it like this? It's not mobilization of troops, it's not government affairs, it's just... just Have a meal?"

Yu Wenhu smiled and said, "Eat? Yes, it's a banquet, but it's not just a banquet."

Yu Wenhui looked at Yu Wenhu hesitantly, and said, "Then...are you going?"

Yu Wenhu nodded, and said: "Go, what I, Yu Wenhu, will definitely not count. Since the general of the town army has used this debt of favor, I will naturally go to pay it back. This banquet is scheduled."

"Yes," Yu Wenhui cupped his hands and said, "Then son will reply right away."

Yang Jian set up a banquet, and Yuwenhu, the prime minister of Otsuka, went to the banquet in person. At the same time, Yuwenhui, Yuwenhu's son, and Yuwenxuan, Yuwenhu's nephew, also came to the banquet.

Yang Guang said: "Father invited Otsuka Zai to the banquet, what do you want to do?"

Yang Jian seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and said, "Just make a... Phoenix banquet."

"Phoenix Banquet?" Yang Guang is well-informed, but he has never heard of such a banquet. What kind of banquet is the Phoenix Banquet?

Yang Jian said: "Don't worry, father and father have already asked the cooks to buy phoenixes, and they should be bought now, let father and father go and have a look."

Buy Phoenix?

The more Yang Jian said, the more evil he became. If Phoenix could be bought, there wouldn't be so many "Chu Feng".

Yang Jian took the little bun Yang Guang to the dining room, and before entering the door, he heard the sound of "clack-cluck! Clack!", the dining room was noisy, and feathers flew out, fluttering all over the place. Both are.

Disgusted, Yang Guang fanned the wind with his small hands, and took a closer look, good guy, there are several live chickens in the dining room, what kind of phoenix, they are obviously chickens!

Yang Jian said without shame: "Son, look at the Phoenix!"

Yang Guang: "..."

Yang Guang's eyelids jumped wildly, he pressed his forehead, and said, "Father, are you going to treat Otsuka Zai with chicken?"

Yang Jian looked down at Yang Guang and said, "What's wrong with the chicken? Son, do you despise chicken? You used to seldom eat chicken racks.