【Biography】The avenue is like the blue sky, I can't get it alone
[Biography] The great road is like the blue sky, I alone cannot reach it - Yang Hong, the Marquis of Yingwu
There was a sound of horse hoofbeats, and a group of armored warriors galloped on the wild dirt road.txt Electronic Nine Astronomy-.kuisha.*** Two men led the front. The man riding a black horse was nearly seven feet tall.
She is on the thin side, wearing a purple robe embroidered with green patterns, and a ruby white double-breasted coat with bright silk cover. The feet of the robe are turned up and tucked into the white belt around her waist, and she wears white deerskin boots.
It is convenient for horseback riding. The black hair is combed into a neat bun on the top of the head, and is set in an exquisite white crown. Light green silk crowns hang from both sides of the crown, and a flowing flower knot is tied on the lower forehead.
He is the prince of the Zhou Dynasty.]
"Yang Hong, this time you killed the masters around Emperor Yi and made a great contribution. When you go back, your father must reward you well. What do you want?" The man reined in the horse's head and looked back at the man riding the white horse behind him and said.
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The man on the white horse is dressed in white, with sword-shaped eyebrows and phoenix eyes, and a straight and thin nose. There is an obvious ravine in the middle of his chin - the legendary beauty gully! This man's clear eyes are so pure that they do not contain a trace of distracting thoughts, they are tacky and gentle.
It seems to be able to accommodate everything, just like the clear lake water with micro waves under the spring sun, which makes people unable to help but soak in it. After hearing this, the man immediately said: "It is my honor, Yang Hong, to serve for His Highness, Your Highness
"You're welcome." Although he said it righteously, there was a smile clearly undetectable at the corner of his mouth. It was obvious that he was a very scheming person. Suddenly his handsome face turned into a stern look, with a sense of heroism. "Your Highness,
I'm afraid the Human Emperor will value you even more when you return to court this time.
"Yang Hong, don't worry, we have been together for so many years, and your wish to be granted the title of Marquis will definitely be fulfilled this time you return to the court." The leading man said again.
The man riding a white horse and wearing white clothes had a tighter face. He had already paid too much for the position of Wuhou, and now it was time to reap the rewards. Suddenly, with a smile on his face, yes, in order to complete the restoration of the honor of his ancestors, Yang
Hong Zai does not hesitate.
"move,"
"Yes, Your Highness"
A group of people rode away again, and the dust was picked up by the horses' hooves, and it took a long time for it to return to the earth.
The Great Zhou Dynasty is about to change...
July, going to Beijing
In the imperial city, in the main hall, the ministers of the Manchu Dynasty stood on both sides. Except for Duke Wu and Mu, all the high-ranking ministers gathered here. And above the main hall 300 feet away, a majestic
The figure stands here, the Human Emperor!
"Prince Shao Bao Yang Hong has come forward", "Prince Shao Bao Yang Hong has come forward"... came from above the main hall, and finally a eunuch shouted at the top of his lungs.
The man in white who was originally on the ancient road appeared in everyone's sight. At this time, he was wearing a general's armor made by the Zhou Dynasty. The golden armor made his handsome face even more eye-catching, and even
There was something overbearing, and the originally delicate face was now filled with fortitude, depth, and a hint of blood.
"After waiting for 20 years, we are finally here. The Yang family is finally going to regain its former glory."
"Yang Hong, you have made countless meritorious deeds over the years. You and the prince led our soldiers into the wilderness, severely inflicted heavy losses on the barbarians, and killed the barbarian generals. I will make you the Marquis of Wu and call you Yingwu."
"Thank you, Your Majesty." "Marquis of Wu, he is actually Marquis of Wu." "It is a bit scary to be granted the title of Marquis at the age of twenty, but it is actually Marquis of Wu..." "There have been seven people since the founding of the Zhou Dynasty for 1,600 years.
Marquis Wu, but this time he actually sealed the eighth position, Marquis Wu..." Such voices sounded from both sides of the hall.
Standing in the middle of the square, Yang Hong made an inaudible voice: "Yingwu, my ancestor's trumpet is back in my hand.
"Prince Shaobao Yang Hong, because of his merit in killing the masters around Emperor Yi, is specially granted the title of Marquis of Wu, with the title of Yingwu." Such official documents were all over the capital.
Standing in front of the emperor's list is a boy who is about twelve or thirty years old. He has a resolute face. Although he is young, he has a vague sense of maturity. He is a handsome young man, but even this is not the case.
It's surprising, because there are countless princes, princes, princes, and dignitaries in this city. What's surprising is his glasses. His originally clear and simple eyes have a feeling that is inconsistent with his age. They are deep, as if they have experienced
The whole life is the same as that of an old man, and it also has a bit of a flavor of Confucian poetry and books.
"Is it because I was reborn that everything has become difficult? Yang Hong was granted the title of Marquis a few years ago, right?" The young man said to himself.
"Master, Master Fang," a kind-faced old man in his sixties or seventies said on the street.
"Hey, Uncle Liang, here we come," the young man responded.
In Shangjing City, the city seems to be full of troubles, and a shift in power among the upper class seems to be suppressing the atmosphere of the entire city.
Go to Chengnan City, Beijing.
The originally lively and noisy street suddenly became quiet. A huge carriage appeared in the sky. Four strong horses pulled a golden carriage galloping past the sky. Wherever the horses' hooves stepped, there were traces of light.
The sound of steaming air sounded. Huge pressure came oncoming...
Yang Hong drove the Five Emperors chariot given to him by the Human Emperor and drove past. He could feel the envious looks below, and it was very helpful to him.
Yes, he has the qualification. He has sacrificed so much for what he has now. Even in order to gain the trust of the Emperor, he had to let all the loyal generals who had followed him since he first joined the army be killed in a battle.
Among them... In that war, all the confidants who had been trained for many years were killed in the battle, and only a few counselors were spared. Just when Yang Hong was deep in thought, a piercing gaze shot out.
A straight figure on the street turned out to be that young man.
In the sky, Yang Hong's figure faced off against the slightly thin boy on the street.
"You are the second son of the Fang family?" Yang Hong's smile became even brighter because of the envious looks from everyone...
Huang Da had already written about it all the way up to the final battle, so I jumped right into it.
Take it for a while.
A space opened, and Yang Hong's figure fell thousands of feet, fell into it, and disappeared immediately.
"Fang Yun, thank you! I have been waiting for this opportunity for a long time, and now my long-cherished wish has finally come true! Hahaha..."
A burst of laughter came from the place where Yang Hong disappeared. But Yang Hong's body was gone.
"Ring the soul!"
Yang Hong died.
The once proud man of heaven was defeated in the fateful showdown with Fang Yun.
Perhaps, he is not as good as Fang Yun
Maybe he is not as lucky as Fang Yun
Perhaps it was because of the aura of the protagonist that I once thought he was the best supporting actor, but he died.
However, I will never forget this man with faith.
In order to regain the glory of the ancestors, the Tianxiang-level people who have worked hard to cultivate, even with the help of the souls in the ring, have worked hard for their own talents and no one can ignore them.
This man has paid too much for "Ying Wu Hou",
How much courage does it take to bury all his confidants in a certain place of death and make the emperor trust him?
He understood the Human Emperor's thoughts so thoroughly and was so wise.
Go deep into the wilderness, kill generals, be brave
Even though he was defeated in the end, I think Yang Hong is a real man, just as he said himself, only he and Fang Yun are the real heroes, just like Cao Cao and Liu Bei discussed heroes over wine.
He is scheming and a real man
Heroes among heroes, the way is different: see through thousands of years of benevolence and righteousness, but let them show off their glory in this life. They don't like good names and bad names, and they kill millions of people without punishing them. They would rather teach people to gnash their teeth and hate, and not teach anyone to scold me. Look at the five worlds
For thousands of years, where are the heroes who don’t kill people!
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