[Jian San] Let's drink tea from big brother

That was the winter of Tianbao's 14th year.

Hidden Sword Villa is still the same as before, with fine snow falling, but the chill is not strong.

In the midst of the peace and tranquility of Hidden Sword Villa and Ye Zhengyang's uneasiness, the war that once belonged to Ye Zhengyang only on the text of the book suddenly came like a tear.

The once prosperous and prosperous age was completely overturned overnight.

When Ye Zhengyang heard the news, he was in Tianzelou. He was chatting and drinking tea with Ye Ying under the tree, but Ye Hui brought a group of people here and talked to Ye Ying about it.

"It's finally here..." Ye Ying shook her head, frowning tightly, as if worried, he sighed lightly, and put down the plain bone china teacup in his hand.

Ye Zhengyang always felt that Ye Ying's indifferent appearance seemed that nothing could shake his calm state of mind, even in the face of such a scene, he just sighed slightly, "Can the Tiance Mansion make any moves? "

"According to the news from Yinyuanhui, Anlu Mountain raised troops from Fanyang, and is now heading towards Luoyang, the eastern capital. The Tiance Mansion should be standing still for the time being, and seems to be on the defensive."

If this route is followed, the Anshi Rebellion is not a big threat to Yangzhou, and the south of the Yangtze River is a fertile land. If Anlu Mountain really wants to rebel, once it succeeds, it will still have to rely on the supply of the land of fish and rice in the south of the Yangtze River. It will not be easy Let's fight here.

Although Ye Hui handles all affairs in the village, Ye Hui still hopes to make a prudent decision on this matter. After all, it is related to the century-old prosperity of their Hidden Sword Villa, and it cannot be decided by him alone.

"Brother, what do you think it should be?"

"Zhengyang, what do you think?" Ye Ying said nothing, but instead turned the topic to Ye Zhengyang.

Ye Zhengyang pursed his lips, thinking of the Tiance Mansion at the foot of Beiman Mountain, those wanton and enthusiastic Tiance soldiers, and the dilapidated scene he saw all the way back from Miaojiang, "If you have to hide under the flames of war, If you have to beg for thieves like An Lushan in order to survive, then what's the point of my disciples from the Hidden Sword Villa practicing martial arts?"

Hearing Ye Zhengyang's words, Ye Ying, who was always indifferent, showed a slight smile. He stood up, his long silver hair reflected a warm luster under the winter sun, and his voice was as clear as the ice spring in the West Lake of Tibetan Sword Villa. "Second brother, you can ask yourself, if you are a disciple like Zhengyang who is willing to fight, you can stay with me to hide the sword. If you want to retreat, I will not keep the sword."

"The order is passed on. From today onwards, the disciples of Jianlu will make every effort to forge troops and support the generals of Tiance, but all disciples who practice martial arts should prepare for battle with all their strength."

On the ninth day of November in the 14th year of Tianbao, An Lushan officially raised troops from Fanyang.

The flames of the Jianlu in the West Lake Tibetan Sword Villa are never extinguished. They used to be famous for their famous swords, but now they only make eight-foot spears.

Yangzhou Qixiufang closed its doors to thank guests. It used to be the most beautiful dancer in the world, but now it holds red makeup with two swords.

These two sects, which could have avoided the raging flames of war, stood up and expressed their position at the first time, and wanted to advance and retreat with the Li Tang family.

Ye Zhengyang looked at the latest batch of weapons released by Jianlu. Since they decided to support Tiance Mansion at the Sword House, all the owners of the villa have been busy, and Ye Zhengyang has all the management of Jianlu.

Just as he was instructing the disciples of Jianlu to load the weapons into the carriage, he saw one of his juniors running over in a panic and shouted to Ye Zhengyang, "Big brother, big brother, it's not good! Let's send the last batch to Luoyang's weapons were stopped by Spike soldiers halfway!"

"Finally..." Those who escorted the weapons were all Jianlu disciples, with only superficial skills, they were naturally no match for the Spikes. They had also sent weapons to the Tiance Mansion before, if they were discovered by the Spikes, it would be a matter of time , but, "If the last batch of weapons were stopped, then the Tiance Mansion will definitely fall into a situation of insufficient weapons."

Whether this batch of weapons can be delivered safely is very important.

Ye Zhengyang breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at the carriage, and said to his junior brother, "Go and report to the master, I will transport these weapons, and let Bu Er take over the care of the sword house from me."

Hearing what Ye Zhengyang said, the little disciple of Hidden Sword Villa immediately said anxiously, "No way, senior brother, this trip is too dangerous, we have already been discovered by the Spike Army, and they must be lying in wait for us right now. "

Ye Zhengyang smiled when he heard the younger brother's words, patted the Tibetan sword disciple on the shoulder, and said to him, "I have to go because I know the danger."

"Could it be that there is a big brother like me, can you let your group of senior brothers and sisters take risks?"

After Ye Zhengyang left the sword hut, he went straight to the stables of Hidden Sword Villa. Li Feisha saw that his master was in high spirits, exhaled excitedly at Ye Zhengyang, and let out a loud snort. He took out a handful of imperial bamboo grass and sent it to Li Feisha, Li Feisha immediately opened his mouth and began to chew.

Ye Zhengyang fetched his own saddle bridle, put it on Li Feisha, and patted Li Feisha's mane, "I'm going to trouble you again this time, who made you and me catch up with this troubled world."

Li Feisha stomped his hooves and made a few muffled noises. Ye Zhengyang said, "Speaking of which, you should be the war horse of Tiance Mansion. If I take you this time, maybe you will be very happy."

The weapons of the carriage were soon installed. Originally, the carriage should at least be escorted by several Jianlu disciples, but Ye Zhengyang didn't want to attract attention, so he planned to use Lifeisha to pull the carriage. He was the only one. Driving well, he rushed all the way to Tiance Mansion, so as to avoid some unnecessary troubles.

Just when Ye Zhengyang was about to set off, an unusually gorgeous epee suddenly appeared in front of him. The epee plunged heavily into the soil in front of Ye Zhengyang, making a loud noise. When Ye Zhengyang raised his head, he saw a man in bright yellow clothes standing beside him. In front of him, he looked at him with a grin, but it was such an unscrupulous smile, coupled with this man's good skin, it was an evil spirit that made the woman's heart flutter.

Ye Zhengyang took a step back, and wiped his face silently. Does someone who has not appeared much in his ten years of life have to come out at this time to show his presence?

Ye Fan looked at Ye Zhengyang's unhappy look, and said with a smile, "Why, looking at you, it seems that you didn't expect me to come?"

……

I think the way I look at me should not be the surprised look that I didn't expect you to be, but the tired expression after taking a sip of Rexiang.

In fact, he is not very familiar with Ye Fan. Although he is the fifth owner of Hidden Sword Villa in name, he was kidnapped with a bunch of candied haws when he was young. Ye Zhengyang had already left when he came back. Hidden Sword Villa, it was only after he returned to Hidden Sword Villa that he really made friends.

only……

Ye Zhengyang really didn't want to make friends with this guy. This guy and Li Fu were both known as the three gods of swords, and anyone who came to report from the hidden sword villa was his sworn brother.

So no matter how good-looking it is, it can't match the maliciousness of the copywriting.

Ye Zhengyang took a step back, cupped his hands, turned his head slightly to Ye Fan, and said in a slightly puzzled tone, "I don't know what is the important matter of Uncle Fifth?"

Ye Fan took back his funeral moon, put it on his back, and imitated Ye Zhengyang, and handed Li Feisha a handful of imperial bamboo grass, who knew that Li Feisha ignored him at all, and he didn't feel embarrassed , just casually threw the imperial bamboo grass to another horse, clapped his hands and said, "I want to go to Tiance Mansion with you."