Hu Yanshouyong heard this and was about to stop him, but Wang Yanling said:
"That's fine. The young man can move easily, so let him go first. Shou Yong can set off with me."
As he spoke, he waved and called a maid, asking her to massage and revitalize his blood.
Seeing that Hu Yanshouyong stopped talking, Wang Yanling didn't pay attention.
It was not that he was unaware of Hu Yanshouyong's concerns.
Xiao Saihong's adopted son had just come from the Liao Kingdom. He didn't know the heights of the world and the inferiority of his superiors, so he would probably have some conflicts with the Yang family.
After a while, I happened to use him as a raft to vent their anger on the Yang family, which was also considered as a way to explain to Taijun She.
By the way, you can also give this Bang boy a beating to prevent him from being unruly and unruly and making it difficult to use him in the future.
This wasn't Wang Yanling's deliberate calculation, it was just that the recognition of his relatives just made him feel sick, so he took advantage of the situation to teach him a lesson.
Not to mention Wang Yanling, in Tianbo Mansion.
After deciding to resign, the female generals moved quickly, sealing up their official uniforms, seals and other public belongings, putting away only the ancestral tablets, and packing some simple clothes, and everything was ready.
Seeing Taijun She sitting in the empty ancestral hall and not knowing what to think, the aunt came in with the girls and reminded:
"Mom, it's time for us to go!"
Seeing no response from her, I had to speak again with a louder voice.
Taijun She then raised her head, but her face was already filled with tears.
She didn't wipe it, nodded silently, put the faucet crutch in her hand under the "House of Loyalty and Martyrs", hunched over and said:
"Let's go!"
She has been fighting with her husband since she was young, never regretting it. Now, in a blink of an eye, decades have passed, and the young woman Hua Xin back then is already covered with white hair.
I think back then, the seven men and eight tigers in Tianbo Mansion were full of enthusiasm and prosperity, and those hearty laughter seemed to be still vaguely in front of me.
Nowadays, the vegetation remains the same, the houses remain the same, but only the courtyard is deserted, the bloodline is cut off, and the resentful woman sighs.
Finally, everyone took another look at the deserted Tianbo Mansion, took twenty or thirty confidants, got on the carriage and left quietly through the back door.
They knew Wang Yanling and others. For the sake of reputation, they would not let the Yang family leave easily. Pan Renmei might even add insult to injury and take the opportunity to take revenge.
So they left simply, not wanting to act with the court anymore.
After getting on the carriage, Sister Yang wiped her red eyes and couldn't help but asked:
"Third sister-in-law, I...will we go back to Bianjing?"
Sanniang understood what she meant and forced a smile to comfort her:
"Don't worry, the old lady has sent a close servant to inform the Zhongjing Hou Mansion."
"If Cao Bin is serious, he will go to Linzhou to find you."
Sister Yang nodded and said no more.
In the evening, the Yang family was already fifty miles away from Beijing. Seeing that it was getting dark, the aunt asked her servant to book an inn in a town not far from the official road. She planned to rest for one night and continue on her journey tomorrow.
They barely ate some food and were about to take a rest when they heard the sound of horse hooves outside the town and countless soldiers holding torches sealed the entrance to the inn.
A loud shout rang out:
"Where is the female general of the Yang family?"
"According to Prime Minister Jun's order, I will take you back to Beijing."
The female generals of the Yang family were startled and hurriedly followed Taijun She out of the inn. They were angry when they saw so many soldiers chasing after them.
Taijun She said weakly:
"Please ask this general to report back to the Prime Minister. We have sealed the seal and decided to resign."
"Don't talk about it again when you go back..."
I thought that the young general would be concerned about the reputation of the Yang family, and even if he wouldn't let them leave, he wouldn't be too rude, but the general shouted coldly:
"This is Prime Minister Jun's decree. I advise you to pack up your courtesy immediately and return to the capital with me. Otherwise, you will be charged with treason."
When the female generals of the Yang family heard this, they almost exploded with anger. They didn't expect that Wang Yanling was so cruel that he actually sent troops to capture them.
Mu Guiying's eyes shrank, she suddenly drew her sword, pointed it at him and shouted:
"You are from Liao..."
Hearing this, the other female generals took out their swords and stared at the general fiercely.
The Liao general followed Xiao Saihong's order and intercepted the female general of the Yang family first. He originally wanted to take the opportunity to cause trouble and vent his anger for his dead brother. When he saw the female general of the Yang family facing each other with swords, he was overjoyed. He waved his hands and shouted:
"Bold, dare to defy Prime Minister Junling."
"Archers at the ready!"
After giving the order, the soldiers behind him instantly raised their long bows and pointed them at the Yang family general.
Just as he was about to say the word "shoot", the lieutenant behind him quickly grabbed him and persuaded him:
"General, no. The Yang family has been honored for generations and has a plaque of loyalty and martyrdom given by the late emperor."
"If you do this, there will be great disaster, and Prime Minister Wang will not agree."
When the Liao general heard this, he frowned. Seeing that many of the soldiers around him looked reluctant, his expression changed and he had no choice but to stop.
Only half of his battalion were confidants brought from the Liao Kingdom, and the other half were supplemented by the Song Dynasty's imperial army. There were too many witnesses present, and he did not dare to break the Song Dynasty's rules and act indiscriminately.
Then, he rolled his eyes and said loudly:
"Mrs. She, do you know who this general is?"
"I am the adopted son of Lord Zhongxiao, and the ambush of Yang Zongbao was my plan."
"Such a small plan will cut off the Yang family's bloodline. It seems that the Yang family is nothing more than that."
"Yang Zongbao is nothing but a reckless man!"
As he spoke, he laughed and said:
"But I am now a fifth-grade guerrilla general of the Song Dynasty... Oh, no, the Prime Minister said that I will be promoted."
"Not only that, the prime minister also wants to recognize me as his adopted grandson. It is impossible for everyone to seek revenge from me..."
Sister Yang could no longer bear it any longer. She raised her sword and was about to step forward, saying angrily:
"I kill you!"
The aunt quickly grabbed her and said with anger and helplessness:
"Eighth sister, don't be reckless, he is irritating you!"
No matter how skilled they are in martial arts, they are no match for a volley of arrows. If they stand firm, they will only lose the lives of their entire family.
Sister Yang almost broke her silver teeth and said sadly:
"What kind of dog court is this? I want to smash it!"
The female generals of the Yang family also had fire in their eyes, and they were filled with hatred for Wang Yanling.
For the sake of the Song Dynasty, the Yang family had poured their blood all over the mountains and rivers of the Song Dynasty, but now they were helpless in the face of their enemies, and they were even bullied wantonly by a Liao man in the Song Dynasty.
Taijun She was not in good health to begin with, but now she was so filled with grief and anger that she was so angry that she gushed blood and collapsed...
Hearing Sister Yang's scolding, the Liao general looked happy and was about to speak, when he saw several fast horses rushing towards him like the wind.
A loud shout came in advance:
"Master Cao Jun is here, please get out of my way!"
Seeing the changes in the expressions of the surrounding Liao and Song soldiers, the Liao general frowned and scolded:
"My foster father is now the Zhongxiao Hou of the Great Song Dynasty. He is at the same level as him, and Prime Minister Wang is in charge. No matter how good his martial arts is, what's the use? Why should we be afraid of him?"
As he spoke, he looked at the deputy general beside him and asked in a low voice:
"Do the Cao and Yang families have any friendship?"
The deputy general heard this and said quickly:
"Generals must not be rude. Lord Cao is in charge of the third division. It is a false appearance and cannot be generalized with ordinary martial arts!"
