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The fourteenth chapter is dawn

"So what if I'm a pig head? That place in Yuezhou is not suitable for me to live. What's wrong with returning to Chang'an to enjoy peace and happiness? My eldest brother has passed away, and we can't start a family without a man in charge. My evil wife is dead.

Now I can go back to Chang'an openly and take care of my two families, I think it is a good choice."

Xue Wanche sat on the chair opposite Yun Ye, habitually raising his feet and shaking them there.

"Do you know how difficult it is for others to get a job abroad? You are in the midst of blessings and don't know how blessed you are. Yuezhou is now the capital city. In terms of prosperity, it is slightly inferior to Chang'an, but in terms of living

The level of comfort in Chang'an cannot catch up with that of Yuezhou even though Chang'an is working hard. Your two sons have already joined the official posts in Yuezhou. Why don't you just watch Yunmengze and watch the lake view and come to Chang'an to seek death."

"Your son has come back, why should I stay in Yuezhou? Although I am a bit stupid, I still have eyes. Your son has returned to Chang'an, which means there will be trouble in Yuezhou. Guan Tinglong is dead, and now Cui

My son is the governor there..."

"Bullshit, I am the governor of Yuezhou. When did the person change? My son came back to get married, and you didn't get married, so why did you come to Chang'an? I didn't hear that your family has any other property in Chang'an."

Xue Wanche is now a frightened bird. He is extremely timid. Any disturbance can make him worried for a long time. He has long lost the heroic spirit of being the bravest of the three armies in the battle in his early years.

"Don't dare to take risks. Get your son back to Chang'an as soon as possible. Do you know what my life was like in those days? You didn't even give me any news. It would be strange if I didn't beat the drum in my heart. Now at least

A large family, the tide is rising again in the court, a general like me is about to start studying, tell me, can I not be worried?"

Yun Ye shook his head helplessly. It was his misfortune to meet such a pig teammate. The invincible general has now turned into a coward. He has grown an extremely powerful figure and a strong beard for nothing.

"Where did my intention to rebel in the early years go? Now I am so cowardly."

Yun Ye's words immediately made Xue Wanche jump out of his chair in shock. He opened his palm as big as a cattail leaf fan and came over to cover Yun Ye's mouth. Yun Ye turned sideways to avoid it.

Xue Wanche lowered his voice and said: "My uncle, how dare you say this in the lobby of the Ministry of War? Wasn't it a matter of youth and youth back then? Now that the beard is gray, who dares to rebel?

Look at the arrogant and powerful generals under my command. Each of them has eyes that reach their foreheads. During several military exercises, brother, my army was beaten to pieces by the newly formed army of the imperial court. Grandma, the knife has not been handed over yet.

When he went up, he was judged dead by Wuli Sima. I was not convinced and went to ask. As a result, they asked my army to leave the area. Oh my god, it was just a round of rockets, and the place where my army originally stayed turned into a sea of ​​fire.

If there is a rebellion, and the army of the Sixteenth Guards does not come over, if your brother and I are not burnt to ashes, we will definitely be put into a carriage and escorted to Chang'an, waiting to be knifed at Xishikou."

Yun Ye nodded, Lao Xue's words were true. The dense battle formations in the past were no longer suitable for the current war model. The denser the crowd, the more casualties there would be.

"Your army will start to be reorganized this year. I will get you more sergeants. They are all old soldiers who followed me on the Western Expedition. Once the training is completed, with your fierce fighting style, you will become the leader of the Tang Dynasty again.

The Titans should have no problem..."

Yun Ye suddenly stopped when he said this, rushed to Xue Wanche's side, kicked him hard, and then sat back angrily. This bastard didn't run back to Chang'an because of fear at all.

The fearful Mingtou came to Chang'an specifically to seek support. He was also worried about the combat power of his men, so he was sent into a trap by this bastard.

Honest people generally don't use their wits. Once they use it, they will deceive people to death.

"Two feet? If I had known it would be such a price, I might as well have made it more miserable just now. You still haven't made any progress. A hundred feet would be nothing more than scratching an itch for me.

Seriously, give me two hundred veterans, preferably those who have been in the military, seen blood, and have seriously fought with firearms, two hundred will be enough."

Yun Ye was completely speechless with Xue Wanche. He took the official document, wrote a number on it with a pen, and pushed the official document to Xue Wanche. He said expressionlessly: "There are only fifty. Do you like it or not? Now

People like this have been snapped up by generals from all over the country, and I only have so many mobile spots to give them to you."

Xue Wanche put away the official document and said with a smile: "How much is too much? Fifty is worse than none. The whole capital is now filled with brothers. Why don't we go to Yanlai Tower tonight? Why don't you give me some thin noodles?"

But we have agreed in advance. I know that your taste is unusual and difficult to serve. This time you cannot tear down someone’s yard just because of their inconsiderate service. Two whippings are just that. I’ll go to Bao Yan.

When we were upstairs, the Madam knew that the host and guest were you and knelt down on the ground, kowtowing. I hope I can let Yan come upstairs. I promised you that this time I went to watch the singing and dancing, to find the singer, and not to demolish the building. You see

how?"

Yun Ye shook his head irritably and said, "You can't go. Mr. Cheng asked me to come over to entertain him tonight to make the scene. Don't go to Yanlai Tower. Come with me to the Chengjiazhuang for a drink. That one is the hard-to-serve master."

.”

Xue Wanche laughed and left. Yun Ye's reputation in the brothel was pretty bad. He used to just like to extort some melons, but now he started to tear down other brothels. Everyone said that Yun Hou's temper became more and more violent.

It is possible that he has killed too many people on the battlefield and the murderous aura in his body has not been exhausted, so he is now moody.

When the bright moon rises, the lanterns are hung high in the courtyard of the Cheng family. Tonight's banquet has a name, it is called the Lantern Banquet, but this is the current name. If Cheng Yaojin gets drunk later, he will not

Knowing what the party would turn into.

Cheng Yaojin, who was wearing loose Yanju clothes, rang the golden bell with a smile, raised the silver cup in his hand and shouted: "Masters, drink victoriously!" Then he drank the wine in the silver cup in one gulp.

Fang Xuanling put down the cup, wiped the wine stains on his beard and said: "Lao Cheng, you should tell me what kind of charter tonight is. Tell it now to avoid confusion later."

There were more than a dozen kinds of wine glasses on Du Ruhui's table. Yun Ye took a rough look at them. From bronze glasses to luminous glasses, there was no shortage of them all. Du Ruhui was not so much drinking as he was showing off his skills in the past few years.

collect.

"The lantern banquet must be a lantern banquet. Didn't you see that the whole courtyard is full of lanterns? These are specially made by the servants at home to hold a banquet for me. It's not a good thing, but it is the wishes of the sons and gentlemen."

Niu Jinda nodded and said: "It's good to have rules and regulations. It's an old rule to have a lantern and a glass of wine. You can't always drink until it turns into a shirtless wrestling match, that would be boring."

Yuchi Gong glanced at Niu Jinda and said, "Aren't you still convinced? You lost in the school field last time, and you still feel a knot in your heart now? We are all old brothers. If you are not convinced, tell your family later and win me over.

I’ll send a jar of wine to your home.”

Yun Ye quietly stepped back. This was not the first time the two of them had fought. They had fought in Wanmin Palace while pretending to be stupid. Cheng Yaojin's house was really not a place that could hinder their fight.

"Compose a poem! Compose a poem tonight!"

Cheng Yaojin's words immediately shocked everyone in the audience, especially Fang Xuanling, who picked out his ears with his fingers and signaled Cheng Yaojin to say again that he didn't hear clearly. He was even prepared to watch the fight before coming to Cheng's house.

Before going out, Gao Yang also advised his father-in-law not to drink too much. The Cheng family was too wild and they thought very carefully, but they did not expect that Cheng Yaojin would actually propose to compose poems.

"It's just composing poems. Lao Cheng's family now has a bit of literary talent, so of course they compose poems!"

"Are you sure you're not the "big tree fork, oh my mother" type? You don't need to ask Yun Ye to help you round it back?"

"You underestimate my old Cheng family. The Cheng family not only produces military generals, but also talented people. If you don't have any poems that you have read, I am going to compose a poem, old Cheng. You can hear it clearly."

Fang Xuanling quickly sat back in her seat, glanced at Yun Ye who was also surprised, and then decided to listen to the Cheng family's masterpiece.

"The general came out of Zisai and arrived at Wutan. The jias are noisy to the north of Yanmen and the formation is to the south of the Winged Dragon City. The eagle bows are whirling at night, and the iron cavalry is participating in the bows at dawn. You should stay in the daytime to prepare for the battle."

Cheng Yaojin almost roared and read out the poem. Fang Xuanling's hand supporting his chin almost slipped. Du Ruhui, who was looking at the wine glass in front of him intently, also raised his head. Yun Ye was almost so surprised that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear.

Needless to say, this is definitely a good poem. This poem is vigorous, powerful, simple and elegant. It not only has the shadow of Han Fu, but also has the legacy of San Cao. This is definitely not what Cheng Yaojin could have done.

Fang Xuanling tasted it for a long time, took a sip of wine and asked Cheng Yaojin: "Who composed this poem? It doesn't seem like it was done by Yun Ye. Bring the person out. Show me what other poems I have written in the Tang Dynasty."

Yingjie, don’t let Yun Ye stand out from the crowd."

Cheng Yaojin laughed and clapped his hands, and a boy of thirteen or fourteen came out from behind. Cheng Yaojin pointed at the child and said, "My junior, Lu Zhaolin!"

The wine glass in Yun Ye's hand fell to the ground with a clang, and tears almost burst out of his eyes. The character of the Tang Dynasty that he had been waiting for for a long time finally appeared. Thank God, his arrival did not destroy the original splendor of this world.

"This child is originally a branch of the Lu family. He is a close relative of my wife. He is from Fanyang, Youzhou. He is just weak. He came here to seek medical advice from Master Sun. Please take care of me for Lao Cheng's sake. Lao Cheng is very grateful.

All!"

After listening to Lao Cheng's words, everyone turned their attention to Yun Ye, because Lao Cheng is known as a good old man who likes to simplify his younger generations. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)


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