Early the next morning, Yang Shu met Zhao Niu. He was a tough-looking man. When he wasn't smiling, he looked quite oppressive. When he smiled, he looked so stupid that it was impossible to look at him.
It is simply a super enhanced version of Fang Zhuang.
"Your Majesty." Zhao Niu looked at Yang Shu with an eager look, "Are you going to attack Gongzhou?"
Zhao Niu clenched his fist and secretly poked to show off his muscles.
Yang Shu covered his eyes, "General Zhao, there are many battles. Put down your sleeves. I don't like this."
"You go and greet the Yang family army."
"Damn it, I'll let you take the lead tomorrow."
As soon as Yang Shu finished speaking, Zhao Niu disappeared instantly.
"Fang Zhuang, find some time to chat with General Zhao. I suspect that you two are long-lost brothers."
Fang Zhuang, who took off his wristband, shook his head hurriedly, "Your Majesty, my father really did not lose his son. The family is poor and only has a few broken tiles. There is no way he has an illegitimate child."
"Your Majesty, take a look, my arms are not as thin as General Zhao Shen!"
Fang Zhuang shouted after Yang Shu.
Yang Shu's temples were bulging, and he wanted to slap this thing to death, but he couldn't even say this!
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"Sir, the spies have come to report that an army of about 50,000 people was discovered a hundred miles away from Huining County. They were marching very fast."
In Fenghe Mansion, the man wearing armor said solemnly.
"Fifty thousand Yang family troops, Yang Shu really thinks highly of me." Jiang Shanchuan, the prefect of Gongzhou, turned the page of the book.
"Sir, don't we make some preparations?"
"What are you preparing for?" Jiang Shanchuan raised his eyelids, "Don't you know the situation in Huining County? They have opened it up for you to see."
"Horses, armor, weapons, food and grass, how can you compare to others?"
"The emperor is now sitting on the throne in vain, in name only. Are you going to go against Yang Shu, who is supported by the people, for his sake?"
"Fifty thousand Yang's army, how strong your bones must be to be able to bear it."
"The imperial court has not issued military pay for half a year. Every time I pass by that dilapidated city gate, I am worried that it will collapse."
The man was silent, "Sir, if that's the case, why don't we submit to Yang Shu?"
"The things that are sold here are cheap, and I always have to show my integrity."
"Just keep an eye on it and report back at any time."
"Sir." The man walked to the door and turned back, "The guards down there are not too peaceful."
Jiang Shanchuan's hand holding the scroll paused, and he stood up, "Pick twenty personal guards to follow me out of the city. The prefect's mansion is not safe."
The guards were all rough and tough, but they didn't know that he was showing off. They might tie him up and welcome Yang Shu into the city.
It took two years to move, but he had been in Gongzhou for less than a year. He really had no relationship with these guards, and he didn't dare to do so.
The emperor was too suspicious and ill. He was just as afraid of rebellion as anything else. He had a close relationship with the soldiers and generals, so he had the intention of treason.
"Your Majesty, the Yang family's army is less than ten miles away from the city gate." Fang Zhuang came to Yang Shu's side and reported.
Yang Shu gave him the bow in his hand and said, "Let's get out of the city."
On the hillside, Yang Shu looked from a distance and saw 50,000 Yang family troops roaming the earth like a giant dragon. The team marched in an orderly and continuous manner.
He was too far away to see his face clearly, but his unstoppable momentum was shocking.
"They are all good men!" Yang Shu raised his head slightly, his pride and ambition bursting out of his chest.
"Your Majesty!"
Dozens of people came on horseback. Their clothes were covered in dust, but their eyes were firm.
“It’s been a hard journey.”
Yang Shu stepped forward and patted the dust off their shoulders.
The generals lowered their heads and had sore noses. The descendants of the Yang family stood up. They did not have to guard the border all their lives and die in despair.
"Fang Zhuang, get some wine!"
"Drink a drink first. A banquet has been prepared in the city to wash away the dust of the soldiers."
"Dry!"
Yang Shu raised the bowl and drank it first.
"I am here, you just charge forward, the point of the blade is our territory!" Yang Shu's words were sonorous and powerful.
Everyone looked at him, their hearts beating violently and their blood boiling instantly.
"Open up new territory and expand territory!"
"Open up new territory and expand territory!!"
"Open up territory and expand territory!!!"
The shouts became more and more uniform, and they roared at the top of their lungs, venting their frustration over the years.
The tall and mighty man's eyes were red at this moment, and many of them clenched their teeth.
"Your Majesty, our hearts are bitter!"
One man couldn't hold it back and burst into tears.
In the twelfth lunar month of winter, there are enemy troops in front, and the grain and grass in the rear are half mixed with silt. Their cotton clothes cannot keep out the cold. The people guarding Jian'an are in pain!
The loyal emperor was ruthless and wanted them to die.
How can you not feel chilled!
"You have been wronged." Yang Shu grabbed one person's shoulder, his voice choked with sobs.
A group of men suddenly cried like children.
They are not afraid of death, but they must die in peace, it is worth dying!
In Qixia Courtyard, Pang Qi's lips moved, "Marshal, Wu Sheng and others are here."
Mr. Yang looked at the snow falling from the treetops and did not move for a long time. "They have been suffering a lot these years."
"There is no need to bring people over, the king is already dead."
Pang Qi left the house. The Yang family army suffered, and the marshal suffered even more. The kid could rebel, but the marshal couldn't take that step. He was the belief in the people's hearts and the patron saint of the Yan country. If he rebelled, the people's hearts would be in chaos.
The gods have collapsed, and there is no peace anymore.
Yang Shu was helped back by Fang Zhuang. Lu Yun wrung out the cloth and wiped Yang Shu's face.
"daughter in law."
"I'll dance for you."
Seeing Yang Shu holding the arm of the chair and swinging it from side to side, Lu Yun couldn't laugh or cry. He really drank too much today.
"Daughter-in-law, please stop shaking."
Yang Shu rushed over and grabbed Lu Yun's shoulders to prevent her from shaking.
"The eyes are nice, the nose is nice too, and it's very soft here." Yang Shu pointed at Lu Yun's lips and giggled. As if to prove it, he kissed her.
Lu Yun supported Yang Shu and asked Mo Mei to go to the kitchen to get sobering soup.
"Don't sit down." Yang Shu hugged Lu Yun and rubbed his head against her neck.
At this time, he looked very much like a child.
"Yun'er, I have a secret, a big, big secret." Yang Shu leaned his head on Lu Yun's shoulder, gesturing with his fingers, his eyes blurred.
"But you can't say it. If you say it, you will be burned to death. They will treat me as an evil spirit."
"Can't say, Yun'er, can't say..."
Lu Yun patted Yang Shu's back. When she saw that everyone was quiet, she helped Yang Shu onto the bed.
After calming down his heavy breathing, Lu Yun touched Yang Shu's face with his fingers, his eyes lingering for a long time before he stood up and left.
"hiss."
Yang Shu frowned, rubbed his head and sat up. He had too many toasts yesterday, and he didn't refuse anyone who came, so he drank straight away.
"woke up."
With a soft smile on his face, Lu Yun poured a glass of water and handed it to Yang Shu's mouth.
"Next time, don't drink so much, and even talk about being incontinent at the age of eight."
"What?!"
Yang Shu's eyes widened, "Yun'er, you must have heard wrong."
"That's absolutely not the case!"
Lu Yun covered his mouth and smiled, took some clothes and helped Yang Shu put them on.
"Yun'er, I really don't have one!" Yang Shu emphasized again before going out.
Lu Yun nodded. Judging from the smile on her lips, it was obvious that she didn't believe it.
Yang Shu is very crazy. He really hasn’t wet the bed at the age of eight!
Quit drinking!
They say you tell the truth when you're drunk, but why did he just talk nonsense!
