"Wan Qi Ke'er! You've gone too far!" Yang Bing stood up and pointed at the room with his blue eyes and shouted loudly.
Just now, Yang Bing woke up from his sleep in the morning and looked at Wan Qi Ke'er's little face so close to him, as if he was giving her a kiss, but before he even kissed her, the other person woke up.
At the beginning, Yang Bing imagined that Wan Qi Keer would shyly give him a good morning kiss just like in an idol drama.
But he never expected that the sweet kiss did not come, but a standard straight punch came towards him. Then Yang Bing quickly ran out of bed, but before he could stand still, he felt a wave of force coming from behind him. With great force, his body flew straight out as if it had been hit by a train.
"Hmph! Stop talking nonsense!" Wan Qike'er didn't hesitate at all, walked out of the room quickly and called Yang Bing.
"I'll go!" Yang Bing stood up hurriedly, raised his hands to block Wan Qi Ke'er's leg, hugged the opponent's raised thigh with his backhand, stepped forward, and used an iron mountain lean with his whole body. Crash into Wan Qike'er.
Wan Qi Ke'er didn't expect that Yang Bing's martial arts would actually become so good. He didn't react for a moment and was knocked straight out by Yang Bing. However, Yang Bing also controlled Ke Li Dao, otherwise this move would be reliable. It's so powerful that it can easily hurt her.
Wan Qike'er, who fell to the ground, marveled at the ingenuity of Yang Bing's move and laughed: "This move is not bad, husband."
Yang Bing was also unceremonious: "Hey, in front of Madam, this is just a trick."
Wan Qike'er smiled slightly, stood up and continued to charge towards Yang Bing. The two of them fought together, but neither of them used their killing moves.
Luo Wen on the side was dumbfounded: "Oh my God, this couple is really the only one." Luo Wen walked to the pavilion, just when the maid brought breakfast, Luo Wen sat down happily Come down and eat breakfast while watching the drama in front of you.
But watching Yang Bing and Wan Qi Keer fight, Luo Wen couldn't help but exclaimed: "When did the young master's kung fu become so good?"
Moreover, Luo Wen also saw many unseen moves from Yang Bing. These moves were not only highly lethal, but also very clean in action.
Luo Wen didn't know that this was the fighting technique of Yang Bing's previous life, which was evolved by the special forces by taking the essence and discarding the dross from all the fighting techniques in the world.
"Okay! Young Master, this is a wonderful move! Hey, madam, attack him!" Luo Wen couldn't help but shout, "Okay!" He hadn't even swallowed the steamed buns and pickles in his mouth.
Hearing Luo Wen's cheers, Yang Bing and Wan Qike'er discovered Luo Wen's presence, and followed the sound and saw that this guy was happily eating their breakfast and watching the two of them fighting here.
Yang Bing and Wan Qi Kerer looked at each other and came to the pavilion at the same time. They walked up to Luo Wen and stared at him. Luo Wen was frightened. He picked up the steamed bun in his hand and asked tremblingly. Said: "Eat, eat, do you want to?"
"Bang!" "Hey!"
A moment later, Wan Qike'er and Yang Bing were sitting on the pavilion eating breakfast, with Luo Wen standing beside them with a bleeding nose.
"I'm just watching the fun, that's all." Luo Wen muttered in a low voice. Yang Bing heard the gesture and wanted to take action again.
"Okay, stop making trouble, hahaha." Wanqi Shihui walked over.
"Dad, dad." Yang Bing and Wan Qikeer quickly stood up to say hello.
"Well, sit down, sit down." Wan Qi Shihui looked at his daughter and son-in-law with satisfaction, his eyes full of smiles.
"Son-in-law, I just saw it. I'm very happy that your martial arts has improved so much. In this way, you can protect Ke'er more in the future." Wan Qi Shihui had already arrived just now, but he happened to see When Wan Qi Ke'er and Yang Bing were fighting, he watched for a while at the door across the courtyard. He also knew that his daughter knew the severity of her attacks, but after seeing Yang Bing's skills, even this old man who had experienced many battles The generals praised him secretly.
"Dad, thank you for your praise. My kung fu is far from that of Ke'er." Yang Bing said humbly, which made Wan Qi Ke'er laugh: "Tsk, who wants your protection?"
But despite what he said, Wan Qi Ker's heart felt warm, because he saw Yang Bing's growth after he was by his side. In fact, when he woke up in the morning and saw Yang Bing's appearance, Wan Qi Ker'er felt warm in his heart. Ke'er originally wanted to cater to her, but in the end she still didn't cross the threshold in her heart.
"Dad, how come you have time to come here today? Don't you have to go to court?" Yang Bing asked doubtfully.
He and Wan Qi Ker's rank do not have to go to court except when major events occur or there is a war, but ministers like Yang Xiyuan and Wan Qi Shihui basically have to go to court every day.
"When we went to court yesterday, His Majesty said that we don't have to go to court today. It's a day off. You will go on an expedition tomorrow. Let me see how you are preparing." Wan Qi Shihui picked up the weapon after he finished speaking. I got the steamed buns and started eating them.
"Dad, it's okay. Once we arrive at Tongtian Pass, we will definitely capture those Tatars." Wan Qike'er said confidently.
"Hmph, you are always so arrogant and arrogant. This is what happened in the Battle of Jincheng. If it weren't for Yang Bing, you would have died in Beiliu!"
Wan Qike'er was speechless and had to lower her head and continue eating.
"Master, Young Madam, Young Madam, there is a person outside the door. He said that Mr. Zhang has hosted a banquet in Taiyue Tower. He invites Young Master to the banquet in the evening. He said that he wants to hold a grand banquet for Young Master and Young Madam." A maid walked away. Come in and report.
"Zhang Yi?" Yang Bing felt familiar when he heard the name, but he couldn't remember who it was for a while.
Wan Qi Shihui frowned: "What did he ask you to do?"
Seeing Wan Qi Shihui's expression, Yang Bing knew that the other party must not be a simple person: "What, Dad, does this Zhang Yi have a good background?"
"It's more than just a background. Let's put it this way. You used to go to Zuihua House to have fun and just bought a night of spring supper, but Zhang Yi bought Zuihua House directly." Wan Qi Shihui used an extremely vivid expression. simile.
"Oh, it's not a good thing! Don't go!" Wan Qike'er immediately became serious again after hearing about Zuihua Tower.
"No, it's the imperial concubine behind him. If he refuses easily, I'm afraid something will happen later that will be detrimental to our two families." Wan Qi Shihui was rightly worried.
In the Ming Dynasty, people from two big families like this would have a banquet with one of the other families. If the banquet did not succeed the first time, it meant that they were not members of the same team.
For Wanqi Shihui, he doesn't want to make too many enemies yet. After all, one Lin family is enough to cause a headache for both of them. If there is another Zhang family at this moment, then every step in Kyoto City will become more difficult. Extremely difficult.
"It turns out he is from the imperial concubine." Yang Bing finally remembered this Zhang Yi. In his memory, when Yang Bing went to Zuihua Tower, he had met Zhang Yi several times, and he was just an acquaintance. That’s all.
"Dad, is the imperial concubine's position..." Yang Bing did not continue, but made a gesture with a gesture, which meant whether the imperial concubine was from the prince's side.
"I don't know. The imperial concubine rarely appears in public. Even the civil and military ministers of the dynasty don't recognize her. However, I heard that her relationship with Queen Ma is not biological but better than biological sisters. I guess it shouldn't be too much. Please make things difficult for us." Wanqi Shihui was not sure about the character of the imperial concubine. In the more than ten years since he retired from the army and entered politics, he had only seen the imperial concubine a few times, let alone others. Ministers.
Yang Bing nodded: "It seems he is a mysterious figure. Since the big shots have come to invite us, we must give him face. Go! We must go!"
In Taiyue Tower, Zhang Yi was listening to the music with enjoyment.
"Sir, General Yang has replied."
"How to say?"
"General Yang said he would definitely arrive."
Zhang Yi suddenly opened his eyes: "Hahaha, okay, well done!" After saying that, he waved his hand and threw a palm-sized silver ingot to the messenger: "It's for you."
The boy carefully took the silver ingot and said, "Thank you, sir. Thank you, sir."
Time soon came to night. Yang Bing changed his clothes and was about to go out. He looked back at Wan Qi Ker, who was a little unhappy: "You really don't want to go?"
"No! You two are not good people. It annoys me just to look at you!"
Yang Bing sighed. He finally figured out that Wan Qike was a mysophobic person. She felt sick even if she sat with someone who had been to a brothel. This also made Yang Bing understand why she didn't Agreed to consummate the marriage.
"Okay, then you can rest at home." Yang Bing mounted the horse, followed by Luo Wen to ensure his safety.
"You!" Wan Qike'er pouted even higher when she saw that Yang Bing was really gone.
"I'll go, this is Taiyue Tower." This was Yang Bing's first time to come to Taiyue Tower. In his previous memory, he only remembered that Taiyue Tower was a restaurant that had just opened. It was said that the boss behind it was the Zhang family.
There were no entertainment activities at night in the Ming Dynasty. Basically, once the sun went down, the city of Kyoto was completely dark, but the Taiyue Tower was brightly lit. It really looked like a tourist attraction in its previous life, luxurious and beautiful.
Young talents and beauties from Kyoto City will gather here to drink and have fun, chatting about the past and present.
"Sir, how many of you are you?" A waiter wearing silk and satin clothes came over. Yang Bing couldn't help but marveled. Taiyuelou was rich. The work clothes of the waiters were all made of satin material.
"Master Zhang Zhang invited my general to come to the banquet." Luo Wen looked like a well-trained bodyguard at this moment.
"Come on, it turns out to be General Yang. Mr. Zhang has been waiting for you for a long time. Come with me." The man smiled and led the way for Yang Bing.
All the way to the private room on the third floor, the door of the private room was written Jincheng. Yang Bing turned around to look at the other private rooms curiously and found that the names of these private rooms were all named after the cities in the territory of the Ming Dynasty.
And this Zhang Yi hosted a banquet for himself in Jincheng, obviously just to win over himself.
"Young Master, I just took a look. There is no ambush here. They are all wealthy young men in Kyoto." Luo Wen whispered to Yang Bing before entering.
"Well, just wait outside and be careful." Yang Bing walked into the room after saying that.
As soon as he entered the room, he saw Zhang Yiyi in a gorgeous robe, with his eyes narrowed, listening to the two oirans in front of him playing and singing.
Seeing Yang Bing walking in, Zhang Yi stood up quickly: "Hey, hey, General Yang, long time no see."
