"Wan'er, please let Sister Jin Zhiyuan come over to my tent later!"
Yang Ming saw that Sun Simiao was temporarily unwilling to leave for Chang'an in order to save Cheng Chumo, so he could only use his ultimate move!
Sun Simiao glanced at the prostitute but remained silent. I thought to myself, even if you talk nonsense, I will never ride a fast horse to Chang'an. This old bone, even if it is the improvement and promotion of agricultural tools, it will not be short of a while.
"Brother, I know what you are thinking. After you finish treating this beast, come back to my tent! Little brother, I will tinker with some new things. You will definitely like it when you come!"
Sun Simiao snorted and asked the medicine boy to help Cheng Chumo into the tent.
He was afraid that Yang Ming would be stubborn and not allow him to treat Cheng Chumo. This guy is now taking in too much air and not giving out too much air. If he doesn't get treatment in time, I'm afraid that when Cheng Yaojin comes, he will have to deal with the white-haired person and the black-haired person.
"For Mr. Su, please give me a good explanation later. I will do my best to save his son. It's rare that General Feng is willing to abandon the dark side and turn to the bright side for the sake of the people of the Tang Dynasty, but he was confused by you."
Sun Simiao left the words and entered the tent. He didn't know what evil he had done in his previous life. After his energy was drained by Yang Ming, he had to continue to wipe his butt and continue to work overtime to rescue Cheng Chumo. . .
"Brother, don't worry! I will convince people with my virtue later. I can just blackmail him for a small amount. Just think of it as the cost of helping him teach his son. Fortunately, I was not there, otherwise Datang would have one more person in the future. Eunuch Cheng!"
Yang Ming signaled to Sun Simiao to leave with peace of mind, and he asked the guards to invite Feng Li and Feng Chun to his tent.
"Dong dong dong~!"
Half an hour later,
The sound of war drums could be heard from all over the mountains and plains, and Feng Li's Yiyu Guards and Yang Ming's caravan were surrounded!
In the tent, Yang Ming raised the tea in his hand and said to Feng Li:
"Hahaha! General Feng's reputation is far and wide. Fatty Cheng is afraid of General Feng's force and dare not launch an attack rashly. He can only use war drums to get the first impression and disturb people's dreams!"
Feng Chun was restless, fearing that Yang Ming would regret it and sell him out.
"Brother Yang, is it appropriate for us to just wait in the tent?! Besides, if Cheng Yaojin's head gets hot and he launches a fierce attack, wouldn't we be doomed?!"
Feng Li remained silent and rolled his eyes as if he was thinking about something!
Yang Ming stood up in person to refill their tea and said to Feng Chun:
"Young general, only by staying calm in times of crisis can you show your true nature as a man! I estimate that tomorrow, you will have to accompany General Feng to Chang'an. There will be no Yiyu Guards by your side. Are you afraid?!"
Sister Jin Zhiyuan stood behind Yang Ming, like two vases, motionless. Yang Ming didn't let them work either. Their task today was to stand on the left and right sides of Yang Ming!
As soon as they entered the tent, Feng Li was dumbfounded by Yang Ming's showmanship. Feng Chun was also dumbfounded. They didn't know what Yang Ming was playing!
Feng Chun is not very old, around thirty, and has lived in a military camp for a long time. When he suddenly saw two beauties, he was a little confused! I thought Yang Ming was very considerate. In order to appease their emotions, he found beautiful girls to accompany them!
But he was still too young. It seemed that he had been drinking tea for so long. Yang Ming didn't mention anything about women. All that was waiting for him was the sound of Cheng Yaojin's war drums.
The sisters Jin Zhiyuan smiled slightly on the surface, but in fact they were panicking inside. It was rare to live a happy life with Lin Wan'er for a few days. They were worried that Yang Ming, like other masters, would get tired of seeing them and treat them as items for trading.
"Brother Yang, you can rest assured. As long as I can follow Brother Feng, I will not frown even if I go up the mountain of swords and into the sea of fire! But are you sure that when we go to Chang'an City, we will not be thrown into prison by Li Shimin and be tortured alive? Humiliated to death?!”
As a member of Feng Li's tribe, Feng Chun is quite loyal, but his eyes occasionally glance at Sister Jin Zhiyuan when he talks!
When Feng Li heard the sound of war drums outside suddenly disappearing, he couldn't control his doubts and asked Yang Ming:
"What kind of strategy did Brother Yang use to actually invite the wary Cheng Yaojin to the tent?!"
Yang Ming put down his teacup, waved his hand, and replied humbly:
"My little brother, I don't have any strategy. It's just that my subordinates accidentally captured Fatty Cheng's son and beat him half to death! If Fatty Cheng doesn't come over to drink tea and chat, he will probably have trouble sleeping and eating!"
Feng Li:. . . . . .
Feng Chun:. . . . . .
The two brothers looked at each other and muttered silently in their hearts: If they can restore their official titles in the future, they must also restrain their clansmen. They must not offend this boy named Yang and do not play according to the routine at all.
After a while, there was a rush of footsteps outside the tent. As the sound got closer and closer, a rough yell was heard:
"I want to see which caravan is so tyrannical. Not only did it dare to protect the rebels openly, but it also dared to kidnap my son! It doesn't matter what my background is!"
If you don't see it, you'll hear it first.
This time Cheng Yaojin was carrying a big horse spear, and Heng Dao immediately broke into the tent!
"Brother Cheng, the prince failed to adopt my suggestions in time and was indecisive, which led to the loss of everything. It's just a brotherly fight, and you don't have to open your mouth and shut up to criticize him as a thief!"
Feng Li was quite unhappy when he heard this. He put down the tea cup in his hand and asked leisurely when Cheng Yaojiang came in, with a very cold tone.
"Uh! Brother Feng, why are you here?!"
When Cheng Yaojin saw that Feng Li was there, he immediately lost his majestic appearance. He honestly put down the horse in his hand, slowly walked to the low table and sat down.
In fact, during the Tang Dynasty, the generals had a good relationship in private, and occasionally they would often drink together and visit the brothels. Later, the two brothers turned against each other in order to seize power, and their generals also had their own masters, so there was nothing they could do.
The most typical among them are: the two brothers Xue Wanjun and Xue Wanche!
As the boss, Xue Wanjun followed Li Shimin, while his younger brother Xue Wanche was a fierce general under Li Jiancheng.
Just like the Zhuge Pif brothers during the Three Kingdoms period, Zhuge Jin chose to serve Sun Biyan of the Wu Kingdom, Zhuge Liang followed Liu Huangshu of the Shu Han Dynasty, and Zhuge Dan followed the wife of Cao Wei Cao.
This is the proverbial egg don't put in one basket!
The tent suddenly became quiet. Several people looked at each other in silence, all thinking about their own little plans in their hearts.
"I, Yang Ming, the eldest son of the Hongnong Yang family, have met Lord Su Guo!"
Yang Ming stared at Cheng Yaojin with a smile. This sharp look made Cheng Yaojin feel uncomfortable, as if he had offended Yang Ming somewhere, and he wanted to finish his tea and leave this ghost place.
"Mr. Yang, if you have anything to say, just say it! I, Cheng, am a rough man and don't know how to go around. The military affairs have been heavy recently and I don't have time to stay here much! If General Feng still misses the brotherhood, he can also go to the military camp to reminisce about the past. . Without the army commander around, Lao Cheng is afraid of being criticized by those civil servants!"
Cheng Yaojin walked in and put down his horse. He had no confidence and no strength to fight Feng Li. Without the military commander, he did not dare to stay too long, for fear that some civil servants in the court would take advantage of the situation!
If you quickly take the opportunity to leave Yang Ming's tent, you will be looking down on Li Shimin!
"Mr. Su Guo, please wait!"
Yang Ming picked up a jar of fine wine from the ground and patted it open. A pure smell of wine overflowed. The unique aroma of the wine was irresistible and made the three generals present drool.
Yang Ming filled four large bowls without saying a word. Then he picked up a bowl full of fine wine and drank it all in front of Cheng Yaojin!
"A good drinker! But Mr. Yang, Lao Cheng's army has always maintained strict military discipline. Drinks are not allowed during combat. Even I, the leader, cannot be an exception!"
Cheng Yaojin smelled the aroma of the wine and praised it with his mouth watering!
"No rush! I have the latest information around Tanzhou. I wonder if Su Guogong is interested?!"
Yang Ming didn't try to persuade him to drink, he just went ahead and had a showdown with Cheng Yaojin!
He knew that Cheng Yaojin should be anxious at this time, and he also noticed something unusual. Wei Xiaojie, the general manager of the Heng'an Road Marching Army, led two thousand elite cavalry to Yanle, Tanzhou to take over the Zhenyuan Army and then lost contact!
The reason why Feng Li was able to pass under Cheng Yaojin's nose was because Cheng Yaojin sent all the scouts in the direction of Tanzhou. Youzhou was short of manpower, so Feng Li took advantage of it.
Cheng Yaojin’s motto is not to seek merit, but to seek no faults! If he loses his boss, he will not let the civil servants spray him to death when he returns to Chang'an!
“Good wine!”
In order to obtain information, Cheng Yaojin imitated Yang Ming, picked up a big bowl and drank the wine in one breath.
The color is clear and transparent, the mouth is soft, and the wine is aromatic, making people have endless aftertaste!
"Now Yanzhou City has been occupied by Turks, Liaoxi City is besieged, and all parts of Tanzhou have been lost. As expected, the Chief Guard should attack the Turks around Liaoxi City and find ways to enter Liaoxi City!"
Yang Ming once again helped Cheng Yaojin fill up the wine, and the meaning was self-evident!
After hearing this, Cheng Yaojin felt like an ant on a hot pot, and he was so anxious! But on the surface, he had to pretend as if nothing had happened. When he wiped the remaining alcohol from his beard, he still secretly observed Feng Li's face.
In Youzhou, there are many wastes waiting to be revitalized, with a lot of troops and more grain reserves. But the only ones who really belonged to Li Shimin and obeyed Cheng Yaojin's orders were more than 30,000 infantrymen. The rest were all surrendered by Li Yuan, more than 100,000 strong soldiers!
During this period, Cheng Yaojin was worried about mutiny in the army. He is using the big stick and red dates model, carefully trying to break up and integrate Li Yuan's surrendered soldiers to stabilize the morale of the army.
This is great, Feng Li has also come to Youzhou!
Li Jiancheng and Li Yuan were in the same group, and Li Jiancheng's general Feng Li was sitting opposite him. If Feng Li, like Li Yuan, chooses to resist desperately and raise an army to rebel. When the news reaches Youzhou City, chaos will probably happen again!
After discussing with the Army Sima, Cheng Yaojin decided to bring only 5,000 infantrymen this time, just to drive Feng Li away! The remaining troops are stationed in Youzhou City to intimidate the soldiers, hoping for a smooth transition!
There was no way, he couldn't beat him in a single fight, he didn't have as many soldiers as his family, and everyone was an infantryman. He didn't dare to give up the pursuit of Youzhou City, and the soldiers in the city hadn't settled down yet. He, the deputy general manager of Heng'an Road, had done too much. tired!
