"Hmph! You're such an unfilial son, you still want to quibble!" Yang Xiyuan told the truth, his aura had already weakened a little, because after seeing Yang Bing's appearance just now, the expectation for his son in his heart was ignited again.
"Father, after I finish saying these words, it's not too late for you to hit me!"
"Okay, then tell me, I want to see what tricks you can come up with this time!" Yang Xiyuan waved his hand, and the personal guards on the side retreated.
Yang Bing took a deep breath: "Father, mother, over the past few years, my son has been dissolute and wasted his time. Everything is his fault. Yesterday, my son went to Zuihua House, which was just one last indulgence. From now on, my son will not I will go to that kind of place again, and I want to go to the frontier to resist the Tatars and achieve great things like my father did!" Yang Bing stood up as he spoke, reaching out and shouting to the sky as if he was giving a speech.
Yang Bing's words were so emotional and sonorous. For a moment, both Yang Xiyuan and Liu Yuting were stunned. Yang Xiyuan felt even more relieved in his heart. Could it be that his prodigal son has really grown up? ?
Yang Xiyuan reacted quickly, stood up solemnly and said to Yang Bing: "It's hard to catch up with a real man! You really mean what you said!"
"Seriously!" Yang Bing was eager to be sent to the frontier at this moment, because in Kyoto, the forces of all parties are complicated, and the children of the princes and ministers are not to be feared. The real frightening ones are the relatives of the emperor. If Yang Bing is in Kyoto, In the army, anything he wants to do will be watched by many people. Once he inadvertently says something or does something worthy of the suspicion of the royal family, he may not see the sun the next day.
When going to the frontier, the sky is high and the emperor is far away. You can flex your muscles there. Even if the local Jin Yiwei exists, the ability to transmit messages is not as good as in Kyoto. You can be prepared for anything.
"Okay! I'm very happy that you have such an idea. Yesterday, your uncle Wanqi came with Ke'er. Ke'er has become a general now. It happens that Ke'er will return to the frontier in three days. You Why not follow her to the border!"
Uncle Wanqi in Yang Xiyuan's mouth was his sworn brother Wanqi Shihui when he was in the army. The two of them climbed out from the mountain of corpses and sea of blood with Zhu Yuanzhang. His daughter Wanqi Kerer also inherited her father's legacy. Due to her bloodline, she has not been able to sing and dance since she was a child. Instead, she likes to dance with guns and sticks. At the age of fifteen, she followed Wanqi Shihui into the military camp. She has won many military exploits and is a well-known heroine in Kyoto. She is different from ordinary people. In sharp contrast, Wan Qike'er often chased Yang Bing when she was a child.
And Yang Xiyuan took the picture of General to the border not only to train his son, but because there is a secret force surging in the city of Kyoto recently, including the shadow of the Tatar. Yesterday Wanqi Shihui came to the prime minister The government came to him to discuss this matter.
The two of them felt that chaos would soon arise in Kyoto, so Yang Xiyuan decided so decisively to send Yang Bing out of Kyoto.
Because of Yang Bing's attitude just now, the beating was avoided. Yang Xiyuan ordered Yang Bing to leave for the border area in three days. Although Yang Bing was a little suspicious that Yang Xiyuan was so anxious to let him leave, he thought about it after all. Yang Xiyuan is his father after all, even if he and he There is no emotion at all, and it won’t hurt me even if I think about it.
As soon as Yang Bing returned to his small courtyard, two personal guards brought two wooden boxes over and placed them in Yang Bing's room. Without saying a word, they just cupped their fists and handed over their hands, then turned and left.
Yang Bing opened the box and took a look. It turned out to be a set of exquisite armor. Yang Bing, who had been a soldier in his previous life, naturally couldn't put it down and put on the armor immediately. However, because his body was too weak, this set weighed five The sixty kilograms of armor weighed down Yang Bing so much that he couldn't walk, so he took it off immediately.
"Damn! It's too weak." Yang Bing looked at the sword next to the armor. In the memory of the previous Yang Bing, this sword was the sword of his father Yang Xiyuan. The scabbard was pure black. When it stood upright, it was almost the same as the saber. Yang Bing's shoulders are high on one side.
As soon as he got his hands on it, Yang Bing felt that this knife was very handy. He pulled out the scabbard, and the blade shone with a dazzling cold light in the sunlight.
Yang Bing couldn't help but sigh in his heart. After all, they were still father and son. He took his own saber. It seemed that Yang Xiyuan was still worried about him.
Yang Bing took this long knife and came to the yard. According to the memory of his previous life, he performed a set of knife skills. The long knife cut through the air and made bursts of sound. This was when he followed him in his previous life. His grandfather learned a set of sword skills with a large sword. After some improvements from Yang Bing, the long sword was like a flexible python in his hands.
After just a few minutes of inactivity, Yang Bing's clothes were already soaked with sweat. He simply took off his soaked clothes, exposed his upper body, and continued to wave the long knife in the yard.
At this time, Ziyun brought a man wearing a red outfit, with long black hair tied neatly behind his head, an oval face, eyebrows like curved bows, and a pair of bright red phoenix eyes under the eyebrows. His appearance can be said to be... An extremely handsome woman walked in.
It happened that Yang Bing was naked and waving a long knife. The sweat on his body would fall to the ground with every swing.
When Ziyun saw this scene, his face immediately turned red. Although Yang Bing was uneducated and licentious, he was known as a handsome man in Kyoto for his handsome face.
However, the woman looked at Yang Bing's sword skills with interest as if she was used to it.
This woman is Wan Qi Kerer whom Yang Xiyuan just mentioned. She came today to warn Yang Bing about what will happen after going to the border area. However, she did not expect that she saw Yang Bing's sword skills today and was very surprised. : "When did this loser master sword skills?"
"Huh~ I still need to train more. With such intensity, I'm sweating so much." Yang Bing stopped and thought about asking Ziyun to pour him bath water, but he saw a smiling man standing at the door of the small courtyard. Looking after his own Wan Qi Ke'er.
"I'll go, when did you come!" Yang Bing was startled and quickly covered his upper body.
"Tch, you're so shy. I haven't seen anything like this when I was in the military camp." Wan Qike'er directly ignored Yang Bing, entered Yang Bing's room and sat down.
"Hey, the armor is all ready." Wan Qike'er crossed her legs, picked up the fruit on the table and ate it.
"Haha, I don't want to die on the battlefield."
"That has nothing to do with me. I just want to tell you that although Uncle Yang has arranged the position of deputy general for you, I warn you that when you get there, don't worry about anything. You just need to eat and sleep honestly. When the time comes, I will tell Uncle Yang that you performed well." Wan Qike'er also had a reason for doing this.
After all, Yang Bing used to be a dandy young master who was despised by everyone in Kyoto. Now he is assigned as a deputy general by his side. He must be responsible for his actions. However, on the battlefield, everything changes rapidly. Wan Qi Keer He couldn't take the overall situation into consideration, so he could only threaten Yang Bing and just eat and drink well.
