Many people felt that the more powerful and capable Yang Gan was, the more King Xia couldn't help but want to kill him.
But the result was beyond everyone's expectation. Not only did King Xia not take any measures against him, he even responded to his almost every request, which was better than his son.
King Xia Wen's body was known to some extent among the princes and kings, and many people wished he would die.
But the whole Central Plains also became strange. Everyone was guessing, who would pass the throne to after King Xia Wen died?
There are such powerful border forces in the country. Let alone choosing a son to be the king, even if all the sons are tied together and become the king, it is probably not enough for Marquis Wuan to give him a beating.
In everyone's opinion, King Xia Wen was old and confused, and this was not a recipe for disaster.
Some people have even opened a handicap outside, betting on when King Xia Wen will fail.
Bet on which young master will succeed you as the king.
There is even a handicap where you can bet on how long it will take for the new king to start a fight with Marquis Wu An.
Anyway, in the eyes of other vassal states, King Xia Wen's sons would never be the opponents of Marquis Wu'an, and they were not even qualified to look up to him.
Because the light on someone shines too brightly, it is the accumulation of human lives.
As Queen Liao, Zhao Ji naturally heard some things, but she didn't expect that Marquis Wu'an was so powerful.
After about a month of living there, she realized that the number of Xia's border troops was only over 50,000, and the rest were surrendered by Shang.
When she first learned about this, she was scared to death.
These 150,000 soldiers are really going to rebel. Your sister, let alone Marquis Wu An, is dead. She is also dead, and her death will be uglier than him.
But after being in contact for a long time and seeing a lot, I found that most of Shang Guo's soldiers here were veterans of many battles, and some soldiers were even directly separated from the elite.
What makes Zhao Ji feel incredible is that Shang Guo's soldiers actually regard themselves as a member of the military camp. In many competitions and competitions, many Shang Guo soldiers even received awards.
This kind of thing has already exceeded the scope of her understanding in Zhao Ji's mind.
After asking each other, when Zhao Ji wanted to speak again, she suddenly opened her little mouth slightly, and lay softly on Zhang Yumeng's chest, holding the huge pink strawberry in her mouth.
Zhang Yumeng suddenly became energetic again.
It's not that Zhao Ji wants to grind the mirror with Zhang Yumeng, but she feels that Mrs. Hou doesn't follow martial ethics and secretly entered her body again. Who can bear this?
Not long after, the two women helped each other to the study. The study was not big, but one or two beds could still be put down.
Throwing Zhao Ji on the bed, Zhang Yumeng shook his head, and Bu Yao slapped her face frantically.
On the contrary, Zhao Ji was smiling.
"Marquis Wu'an will be unhappy again if he sees you using your steps like this."
Zhang Yumenghun didn't care.
"Tch, does he walk with dignity?"
Zhao Ji couldn't help but nodded.
At this time, several people walked over from nearby. Zhao Ji poked her head out and immediately called Zhang Yumeng over.
"Look at how Wu Anhou walks. Your steps slap your face. It's really rude outside. It will make Wu Anhou's face look bad."
Zhang Yumeng couldn't help but stick his head out following the sound, and saw Yang Gan walking towards this side with Jiang Lan and a few soldiers.
When Yang Gan appeared completely in the sight of the two women, if you look carefully, you can see that he is not a tall man, but his gait is enough to make people unforgettable for a lifetime.
Yang Gan walked slowly and steadily with small square steps, carefully stepping on the ground with each step, as if every inch of the land carried his authority.
The pace is unhurried and slow, but each step carries unshakable determination and strength, as if his dignity and majesty are carved in every step.
His body leans slightly forward, which makes his steps appear more decisive and powerful.
The arms swing naturally and in harmony with the steps, appearing harmonious and powerful.
While walking, his eyes were firm and he looked directly ahead, as if he could see through all the difficulties and challenges that stood in his way.
Yang Gan's clothing is luxurious but not fancy. The crotch garment is made of the most exquisite silk and is embroidered with complex patterns that symbolize his identity and status.
Not only did his face show no signs of age, it even showed some beauty, charm and childishness.
But this did not weaken his majesty, but added a bit of seriousness and harmony.
His eyes are as deep as the sea, revealing his wisdom and strategy. There was no smile on his lips, and his brows were slightly frowned, as if he was thinking about something.
Condensing all the special qualities into one person, Yang Qian's momentum is like a stable mountain, giving people a deep sense of awe.
His small square steps seem to be a symbol, showing his stability and authority.
Every move he makes reveals his confidence and strength. As long as someone sees it, it is impossible to ignore such a person.
Sure enough, the soldiers and some auxiliary soldiers who passed by him would walk away to both sides and salute Yang Gan one after another.
This is a kind of respect for the strong, and it is also an affirmation of Wu'an Hou's good military management.
Soon, Yang Qian passed by without noticing that two pairs of eyes were starting to draw hair.
"Oh my God, why didn't I notice it before? Yang Gan actually walks with such momentum."
After opening Zhang Yumeng's hand, Zhao Ji said calmly.
"You've been with him for so long that you don't even notice anything!"
Zhang Yumeng couldn't help but nodded, it made sense.
The main reason is that I often stand next to Yang Gan, or I have been looking at him from the front for a long time, and I don't think there is anything wrong with Yang Gan's walking pace.
At most, I think Yang Gan walked with his head held high and his feet not dragging the floor.
Yang Gan led a few people to the tent and asked the soldiers to call the four people out.
Not long after, King Liao and the heads of the three clans came out.
I saw that the faces of the four people were a little flushed. If you didn't look carefully, you could hardly notice it. Even if you noticed it, you would only think it was because the weather was too hot.
"Four of you, how are you enjoying your stay here?"
The four of them chatted and laughed. It was just a business bragging, so it didn’t sound good.
Yang Qian still looked like he was full of wisdom and looked at King Liao calmly.
In an instant, in addition to the people led by Yang Gan, the heads of the three clans also looked at King Liao.
"Your Majesty, I don't know, is there anything else I want to tell the foreign ministers?"
King Liao's face was slightly flushed, but his whole person was very calm, and he held his hands in front of Yang Qiangong.
"I have nothing to explain. I hope Marquis Wu An will keep his promise!"
Yang Gan nodded, and when King Liao was not looking at him, he took a sharp look at the heads of the three clans.
Suddenly, the heads of the three clans were frightened by Yang Qian's slanted eyes.
The look in his eyes seemed to tell them that he had agreed on a plan with King Liao. King Liao hated the three of them so much that he must be targeting them.
"What the hell, are you asking Mr. Wu An to keep his promise?"
"What a bad idea I agreed to again."
"In my opinion, Your Majesty, it's better not to make plans. This is the first time I've seen a plan that involves oneself."
The three of them looked at each other and saw murderous intent in each other's eyes.
"hehe!"
Yang Gan couldn't help but laugh twice.
"I will definitely accomplish what I promised the queen! I hope the king will not embarrass some people who shouldn't be embarrassed. Otherwise, if someone comes to complain to me, everyone will be embarrassed."
King Liao's face flushed even more, and his chest kept rising and falling in just a dozen breaths.
King Liao actually suppressed all his temper.
This made Yang Qian feel very novel, and no one else had such Qi-raising skills.
But it didn't matter anymore. Yang Qian playfully asked his men to pull a larger carriage, signaled the four of them to get in, gave them some food and drink, and sent them on their way.
As long as the groom sends these four people to Hangu Pass, everything will be settled, and anything else that happens after that will have nothing to do with him.
The carriage was followed by a dozen cavalrymen.
There was no way, Yang Qian's bad taste made the four of them sit in a carriage, but with the current relationship between the four of them, they might start fighting before they got far.
There is only one King Liao, and although the other three are a little older, there are still one or two middle-aged people, six old boxers.
Yang Qiansheng was afraid that King Liao would die before Hangu Pass.
Therefore, the current situation remains as it is, with the four of them just watching but unable to take action.
In this way, you can accumulate anger points anyway. It would be better if you curse me back and forth a few times.
Looking at the carriage going away, Yang Gan rubbed his smooth chin and immediately returned to the Chinese army's tent.
Come to the study room.
The two women were looking at the book with flushed faces. Yang Qian frowned and stamped his feet fiercely.
"It's broken, Zhang Yumeng, did you succeed?"
Zhang Yumeng couldn't sit still.
"How do you know? I didn't say anything?"
Yang Qian shrugged his nose and twitched the corners of his mouth fiercely.
"The room immediately smelled weird. I don't want to mention the other smells. I can smell your smell from a kilometer away."
Zhang Yumeng's face turned red and he spat.
"Fart, does my emotion smell like snail powder? Can it float so far? What else?"
Yang Qian pointed to the books on the desk and said angrily.
"Hold it upside down, and the book you are holding is written in Shangguo script. If I remember correctly, you don't seem to know much about Shangguo script, right?"
Zhang Yumeng opened his mouth. No matter how much he tried to argue, he couldn't make any excuses. This bitch really didn't leave any room for escape when he spoke. I originally wanted to give him a surprise.
"Tch, that's right, I ate Zhao Ji, do you have any objections?"
Yang Gan looked at the queen and said, "So your name is Zhao Ji?"
Zhao Ji said calmly, "Marquis Wu'an, you and I have known each other for more than a month, and you have never asked me my name!"
Yang Gan smiled and said, "You and I have never known each other, so naturally I don't need to ask your name."
"When you have a heart-to-heart relationship with me, you will naturally tell me what your name is."
"Marquis Wu'an~~~"
Yang Gan interrupted.
"Still so divided? Maybe we can be a family in the future!"
"Master?"
"Call me Yang Qian or ~~~~ my beloved!!!"
