After Yang Qi issued the order, in addition to the two thousand regular soldiers of the Datong Army, the reserve forces and the Agricultural Reclamation Corps had already begun to work. The reservists went to collect the military supplies that accompanied the army, such as siege equipment, tents, food and grass, etc. Lao Ge took the people from the Agricultural Reclamation Corps to clean up the camp.
Although the entire camp is dilapidated, the foundation of the camp is still there, and it is not difficult to clean it up, but it is time-consuming. Yang Qi, on the other hand, sat alone on the general stage, closing her eyes and relaxing. The two thousand soldiers in the audience looked confused. After a while, Zhang Qing was fooled by his companions and asked: "Master Supervisor, since we have decided to attack Daizhou, why don't we start yet? If Daizhou City knows our intention and gathers troops, we want to take it." It becomes very difficult to move to Daizhou City.”
Yang Qi still closed her eyes, opened her lips slightly, and said calmly: "Wait." This simple word was Yang Qi's answer. Then, the two thousand soldiers in the audience became even more confused. Also at a loss were the veterans of the Agricultural Reclamation Corps. As soon as Lao Ge led people into the accommodation area of the camp, he heard someone calling him.
"Brother Ge, Brother Ge..." Lao Ge stopped and took a closer look. He was a little old man three or four years younger than him. The old man is younger than him, but he looks older than him. The little old man happily approached Lao Ge and said with a smile: "Brother Ge, I am Erdan, don't you recognize me?"
"Erdan?" Lao Ge was stunned when he heard this. After carefully searching his memory, he suddenly realized. "I remember you. You joined the Volcano Army a few years after me. During the battle in Taiyuan, you were seriously injured. The old commander promised you a ministry position and let you retire in the Datong Army."
The little old man rubbed his hands excitedly and said with a smile: "Thank you for remembering me. The little old man injured his hand at that time and was unable to be a general of the Yang family. So he could only earn a living in the Datong Army." Lao Ge patted his shoulder affectionately and said with a smile: "We are all old brothers, why are we talking so much? Now that we have met, after some time, when I am healed, let's have a drink."
The little old man waved his hands quickly and said: "Let's talk about having a drink later. Let's talk about the attack on Daizhou City first. You are also an old man on the battlefield. I see that you are very familiar with the supervisor. Why don't you persuade him?" Lao Ge said in a dumbfounded voice: "If this young lady goes crazy, no one can stop her."
The little old man said eagerly: "Daizhou City is now run by Yang Bao so well that even the old commander can't get involved. He is just a young boy. He is a new official and wants to establish his authority. We can understand it. But in this Daizhou City, Unlike our Datong Army, there are many civil servants in Daizhou City. If he accidentally hurts one or two, can the civil servants in the court let him go?
When the time comes, Yang Bao becomes ruthless and kills one or two of them, then hits them on the head. He may never be able to turn over again in his life. Lao Ge waved his hand indifferently and said, "Don't worry, even if he kills all the officials in Daizhou City, nothing will happen." "
The little old man was shocked and said: "So big?" Lao Ge said cryptically: "You only need to know that he is the biggest in Daizhou City now. Not only does he carry the identity of the supervisor of the Datong Army. At the same time, he Or he has the power to know the state on behalf of the state."
In a borderland like Daizhou, the chief official of a state has very great power. Almost equivalent to a local emperor. Even so, the little old man was still worried, "Even if he has a noble status, he may not get a good deal from Yang Bao." The little old man came to Lao Ge in a sly manner and whispered: "I heard that Yang Bao He is the illegitimate son of the old commander. He is protected by the old commander. During the holidays, he gives the old commander a lot of things. Will the old commander allow the new supervisor to touch Yang Bao? "
Lao Ge laughed out loud and said: "Who told you that Yang Bao is the illegitimate son of the old commander? I have been with the old commander for thirty years and I have never heard of it." The little old man said with a bitter face: "In the beginning , I don’t believe it either. But, if Yang Bao is not the illegitimate son of the old commander, how could the old commander let him do whatever he wants in Daizhou?"
Lao Ge was stunned. He didn't know how to answer this question. Do you want to tell the little old man that the old commander actually has no knowledge of government affairs and is not very good at presiding over the civil affairs of a country? This is a disgrace to the owner’s face. As a general of the master's family, Lao Ge would not do such a thing. Lao Ge was silent for a while and then said: "That's all. I won't hide it from you. Our current supervisor is Sister Yang Ba."
"Sister Yang Ba?" The little old man suddenly thought of the famous Yang Qi, but he was not sure. The little old man asked hopefully: "That eighth sister?" Lao Ge couldn't help but rolled his eyes and said: "You think of that eighth sister? Is there any eighth sister that we, the generals of the Yang family, can follow loyally?" "Destroy Xiao Tian Zuo Yang's eighth sister?!" the little old man almost cried out.
"Shh~" Lao Ge raised a finger to silence the little old man, "Eighth Sister will not allow any rumors to be spread for the time being. So don't tell others." The little old man nodded sincerely, indicating that he would never spread the word. Then, after a stick of incense.
Half of the veterans of the Agricultural Reclamation Corps already knew Yang Qi's identity. When the thirty-seventh person approached Lao Ge and inquired about Yang Qi's identity. Lao Ge almost strangled the little old man to death. However, I heard that Sister Yang will be in charge of Daizhou and Datong Army in the future.
These veterans were all very happy. When I started working, I felt much happier. They saw hope. The hope of fulfilling previous promises. …
"Rumble~" Suddenly, there was a rapid sound of horse hooves coming from outside the camp. The soldiers standing under the general's platform heard a series of rapid hooves, and they all nervously clenched their weapons. Sister Yang, however, seemed to have nothing to do and was still sitting there taking a nap. After a while, a cavalry force of two thousand people rushed in from outside the camp gate.
Each of these cavalrymen is tall, well-dressed in leather armor, and full of energy. The leading cavalryman straddled his horse and arrived in front of the general stand. Under the astonished eyes of the Datong soldiers, he jumped off his horse and knelt down on one knee in front of Yang Qi.
"Zamahe station, Zamahe Qingmu, see Shangguan." Sister Yang opened her eyes, stood up, glanced at Zamahe Qingmu, grinned and said: "Yes, the shotguns have been replaced by cannons. It seems that you captured it from the Liao army We bought a lot of good things." Zamahe Qingmu is the son of Lao Zamahe who lives in Zamahe's residence. He is also a majestic man. He has stayed in Song Dynasty for a long time and has acquired some of the habits of Song people.
After hearing Sister Yang's words, he smiled shyly and said: "Everything is a blessing from Shangguan. Without Shangguan's care, we would not have such good equipment." Sister Yang nodded slightly and said, "This is also your contribution. In the future, you should get the rewards. Now, there is another opportunity in front of you. I wonder if you want it? "
Zamahe Qingmu was stunned for a moment, then cupped his hands and said, "Please tell me, sir." Sister Yang Bajie put her hands behind her back and paced on the general stage. "When I was stationed at Zamahe, I saw that your life was not very good. Therefore, I want to give you a chance. Let you live the same life as the Song people."
The Zamahe Qingmu man looks strong, but he is not stupid. On the contrary, he is the smartest person in the Zamahe tribe. After hearing this proposal from Sister Yang, Zama Heqingmu pondered: "What does Shangguan want us to do with Zama Hebu?"
Sister Yang spread her hand, pointed to the Datong Army station, and said: "Join my command and become a member of the Datong Army. Your family members will be placed in Daizhou City. Live a peaceful life like the people of Song Dynasty. . You will receive high military pay and food just like the Song Army. The people of your tribe will live a prosperous life." Zama and Qingmu discovered something hidden in the candy thrown by Yang Qi.
He stared at Sister Yang with a solemn face and said, "Shangguan wants the warriors of the Zamahe tribe to fight for you?" Sister Yang said calmly: "You will get something in return if you pay. But my promise will not be compromised." Whatever it is, it is what it is." Zamahe Aoki lowered his head and pondered. It has to be said that in the eyes of many Song people, Sister Yang's promise is a perfectly normal thing. However, in the eyes of these small tribesmen, it is not true.
Because the Song people in the entire Central Plains did not think much of anyone other than the Song people. In the eyes of Song people, the rest of the people were barbarians. Can be used, can be sacrificed, can be killed. The only thing they don’t have is equal treatment. "Will you treat my people like Song people? Will you not deliberately send them to death?"
Sister Yang Ba said sternly: "Whenever there is a war, you can stand behind me and watch. If something similar happens, you can avenge your people at any time." Sister Yang's eyes were sincere. Zama and Aoki were immediately shaken. Ever since they joined the Song Dynasty, they have never been trusted by anyone. They were stationed at Zamahe and were always under surveillance and on guard.
The magnanimity and trust shown by Sister Yang made Zamahe Aoki admire him from the bottom of his heart. Zamahe Qingmu solemnly said: "I can't make the decision on this matter. I need to inform my father and let him decide. After all, he is the clan leader of Zamahe tribe." Sister Yang smiled slightly and said: "I hope to get you as soon as possible. Answer. You should also know that there are many party members waiting for me to recruit. The reason why I abandoned them and recruited you people from the Zamahe tribe is because you are the first to help me.
In return, now that I have power in my hands, I also hope to use my power to make you live a good life. "Zama and Qingmu nodded excitedly. However, Yang Peng would definitely expose Sister Yang's lies without hesitation.
Perhaps, the Zamahe tribe will soon become the treasure of Sister Yang. Zama and Aoki don't know all this. After extending an olive branch to the Zamahe tribe, Sister Yang began to announce combat orders. Four thousand people, attacking a large city of 80,000 people, seemed a bit crazy. Yang Qi's battle plan is very simple, attack Daizhou City head-on.
In this crazy way, everyone in Daizhou was told that Daizhou had changed its owner. After the reservists prepared the military supplies needed to attack Daizhou, Yang Qi led the troops and headed for Daizhou City in a mighty manner.
at the same time. Bianjing. Yang Yanzhao entered Bianjing City as if he were returning from victory, sitting astride his horse with his chest held high and his head held high. As soon as they entered the city, the soldiers of the Volcano Army were surrounded by the people. They paid great respect to this group of soldiers who returned victoriously and endured humiliation.
A pair of simple faces approached Lao Yang. A cooking cake, an egg, a piece of silk cloth... the people expressed their respect and love to Lao Yang in the most simple way. When an aunt put two hot eggs into the arms of a Volcano Army soldier.
The soldiers of the Volcano Army shed tears of excitement on the spot. At this moment, it seemed that dying in battle was worth it.
Kou Zhun held the emperor's edict in his hand and appeared in front of the people at the right time. And the imperial edict was read out in front of tens of thousands of people. In the imperial edict, Lao Yang's military exploits at Yanmen Pass were detailed, and the loyal souls who died in Yanmen Pass were also praised. At the same time, the imperial court announced the canonization and reward of Lao Yang.
"Yang Jiajun!" "Yang Jiajun!" "..."
When Kou Zhun finished reading the imperial edict, the people shouted in unison. 'Yang Family General', 'Yang Family Army'. This title, which symbolizes honor, was placed on the heads of the Yang family. When Yang Yanzhao took over the imperial edict, his hands were shaking. Not out of excitement, but out of guilt. Because, in the imperial edict, there is no mention of the achievements of the party members and Yang Qi.
Almost all the credit goes to Yang Yanzhao. Even the honor of injuring Brother Yelvxiu was placed on Yang Gui's head. Surrounded by the enthusiasm of the people, Yang Yanzhao felt like a lump in his throat. He wanted to make a few excuses, but was stopped by Kou Zhun's cryptic eyes. As a result, the people interpreted Lao Yang's expression of wanting to say something but not being able to say it as frustration. All of a sudden, rumors about the Yang family being assassinated at Yanmen Pass were once again spread among the people. Yang Yanzhao is full of words of honor.
He rode on the royal horse given by Zhao Heng, and walked towards the palace under the welcome of the people. On both sides of Royal Street. Hidden among all the fanatical gazes was a pair of malicious eyes. It was a look that hated the Yang family forever. The owner of the eyes is a woman, a woman with a hunched back and a veiled face. The woman watched Yang Yanzhao go away, and she withdrew her malicious gaze. She carried her vegetable basket and ran into an alley.
Then he wandered around in the alley and stopped at the back door of the official training workshop. Qu Zhi knocked on the back door and the door opened. The person who opened the door was a little maid with a childish face. After seeing the woman, she complained with a bitter face: "Why did you come back just now? The guest you asked to watch has been here for a long time." The woman took out a silver hairpin from her arms and handed it to the little maid. .
"Good work." The little maid touched the silver hairpin and was overjoyed. "That's right." Then, the little maid hugged the silver hairpin and skipped away. The woman entered the kitchen and put down the vegetable basket. I returned to my room and put on beautiful clothes, looking fresh and refined.
It's like she suddenly transformed from a masked assassin into the girl next door. Although she is in her thirties, she still looks beautiful. A pair of beautiful eyes that seem to be able to draw away people's soul. The woman smiled repeatedly in the mirror. After trying her best to show a gentle expression, she walked out of the room.
Went up to the flower building and passed through the corridor. She stopped in front of a corner house. "Dang Dang Dang~" The woman knocked on the door with her fingers. A cold voice sounded from inside the door.
"Come in." The woman opened the door and saw a young man sitting in the room with a cold face, pouring himself a drink. When the young man saw the woman, his frosty cheeks suddenly melted away. "Sister Qingying..." The young man affectionately called the woman Sister Qingying. Qingying smiled warmly, full of warmth, "Brother Xiaoye..." Qingying stepped forward, grabbed the wine bottle from Luoye's hand with a hint of annoyance, and said angrily: "You are young, drink less wine, it is easy to hurt your body. ."
Luo Ye allowed Qingying to snatch the wine from his hand, with an ugly smile on his cold face. "I just like to be with my sister. It doesn't matter whether I drink or not." Qingying carefully took out a handkerchief and wiped the grease stains from the meat on Luo Ye's mouth.
Fallen Leaf seems to enjoy this process. Every time he came here, he would make himself a little embarrassed, and then ask Qingying to help him clean up. Qingying's care made him feel a little warm. That was a feeling he had only had when he was very, very young. He enjoyed this feeling very much, even a little obsessed with it.
Qingying wiped Luo Ye's cheeks clean, then reached out and took off his coat. She found a hole in Luo Ye's chest, so she took it off and helped Luo Ye sew it up. In fact, both she and Luo Ye knew exactly where the hole came from. This was deliberately broken by fallen leaves. When the two of them first met, it started with the holes in their clothes.
At that time, Luo Ye went to the official training workshop to meet with one of his spies. Then he met Qingying. Qingying is different from other women who want to profit from fallen leaves. Qingying had no intention of profiting from Luo Ye. She just saw the holes in Luo Ye's body. Then I sewed it up for him carefully.
Since then, fallen leaves have come here every once in a while. Moreover, every time he came, there would be holes, big and small, in his clothes. Qingying took out the battle line and while helping Luo Ye mend his coat, he said softly: "Sister, you are not rich either. It's better to come to this kind of place less in the future. This is a bottomless pit. Don't put the money you earn here. . Save it and find a girl from a good family in the future."
Hearing Qingying's words, Luoye defended subconsciously: "I am not short of money. Even if I want to marry a wife, I must marry someone who is like my sister." "Giggle~" Qingying covered her mouth and laughed sweetly, and said angrily: "Stop talking nonsense in the future. Women like my sister who have fallen into prostitution are not good people. If you marry someone back home, you will be looked down upon by others.
You can still make money openly and openly and marry a girl from a good family. "As he spoke, Qingying seemed to have thought of something. He quietly took off a silver bracelet from his wrist and handed it to Luo Ye. "Sister is in the official teaching workshop. She is old and has no money. How much money does it cost? Take this bracelet and use it as an extra when you get a wife. It can also be regarded as a piece of my heart as a sister. "
Luo Ye shook his head like a rattle and stared at Qingying firmly. "I don't want it." Qingying pretended to be angry and shouted: "Take it, otherwise sister will be angry." Qingying said coquettishly: "There are people who are not short of money, even the emperor in the palace, there are times when he is short of money. . What’s more, you are just an ordinary person.”
Luo Ye gritted his teeth and struggled a few times internally. He lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "I am not an ordinary person." Qingying said as if coaxing a child: "Okay, okay, you are not an ordinary person. If you are not an ordinary person, you should not be here all day long. . This is not a good place." Luo Ye said: "But you are here. I know a person who is not short of money and has never been short of money. When he comes back, I will beg him. Let him redeem your life."
Luo Ye said with firm eyes: "I want to marry you." Qingying was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with a wry smile and said: "Silly boy, this is an official training workshop, and the women in it are also the family members of prisoners. Your sister and I That's right. Without the emperor's permission, those of us will stay here for the rest of our lives.
The person you mentioned who is not short of money, no matter how rich he is, can't help me escape from here. Luo Ye said in a deep voice: "Others may not have this ability." But I believe he can definitely save you from here. "Qingying sewed Luo Ye's clothes, helped Luo Ye put them on himself, and looked around with satisfaction.
Then, she said in a funny way: "Tell me who this person is, and he can be the master of the emperor. I want to hear who has such great ability."
Luo Ye looked embarrassed and subconsciously told him not to say Yang Dezheng's name. Qingying seemed to see Luoye's embarrassment. She smiled sweetly and said, "Can't you tell me?" Qingying stretched out her jade finger and pointed at Luoye's forehead, and said sweetly: "If you don't learn well at a young age, you will imitate others and talk big words. This This is not a good habit. You are not allowed to learn it in the future, otherwise I will ignore you."
Luo Ye was so aroused that he blurted out, "The person I am talking about is Yang Dezheng. I am helping him." Qingying was stunned and said in astonishment: "Yang Dezheng from Tianbo Yang Mansion?" Luo Ye nodded solemnly. Qing Ying covered her mouth with one hand and said in shock: "Dezheng is a well-known figure in Bianjing. All the girls in brothels and workshops in Bianjing like him. Are you actually doing things for him?"
Luo Ye's face turned cold and said in a dark voice: "You like him too?" Qing Ying said shyly: "A little bit, if he doesn't mind that I'm older and doesn't mind that I'm from a Jiaofang family..." Luo Ye's face became even darker. cold. Qingying didn't seem to notice Luo Ye's face turning cold. She tilted her head and sighed in a low voice, "However, I heard that Yang Dezheng is very noble. There are many brothels and brothels in Bianjing City, but he has only been to Changlefang and Fenglai Tower."
"By the way." Qingying said again: "When I was in the backyard just now, I heard that General Yang fought a victorious battle at Yanmen Pass and returned in triumph. Everyone in Bianjing City went to greet him. If you really People from the Tianbo Yang Mansion must go back quickly. When General Yang comes out of the palace, there will definitely be a banquet for guests at the manor, and you will inevitably have to run errands."
Luo Ye picked up the wine bottle impatiently and took a swig. He whispered: "I am only responsible for helping Yang Dezheng do things, and I am not responsible for helping Tianbo Yang Mansion. In Tianbo Yang Mansion, no one can direct me to do things except Yang Dezheng." Qingying took Luo Ye's hand again The wine pot comforted him: "You silly boy, even if you are helping Yang Dezheng, you should obey General Yang's orders. No matter how powerful Si Xianren is, he is also the son of General Yang.
Lord of Heaven and Earth, personal teacher. This is human ethics. No one can transcend it. Luo Ye lowered his head and said nothing. After a while, he suddenly raised his head and asked Qing Ying, "Do you really like Yang Dezheng?" Qingying was obviously stunned and said, "I'm just kidding you. Why are you so nervous?" I am old and yellow, how can Yang Dezheng like me? "
Luo Ye solemnly said: "I just want to know if you really like him?" Qingying smiled tenderly: "A little bit... but my sister likes you more..."
As he spoke, he reached out his hand and rubbed Luo Ye's head. "Bang!" Luo Ye stood up angrily and roared loudly: "I'm not a child." After saying this, he left the room under Qing Ying's shocked eyes. As soon as the fallen leaves left, the shock on Qingying's face quickly disappeared.
What was replaced was a cold face. She left the house and returned to her room. She knelt down in front of a shrine in the room and murmured in a low voice: "Dad, brother, today, the personal follower of Yang Xiaothief is here again. He looks very mature, but in fact he is A child who lacks maternal love.
I planted a seed of hatred in his heart. Use what's left of my body and appearance as a bargaining chip. I will help him as soon as possible to let the seed of hatred in his heart take root and germinate. Dad, brother, I will definitely help you take revenge. I must make sure that everyone in the Yang family is beyond redemption. "
What happened after all, let’s see what happens next.
