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Chapter 162

Chapter 162 Forming an Alliance

same night.

Fugu, Gushan, Baihuawu.

In front of the moon, under the flowers, there is a pavilion and two glasses of wine.

Just four side dishes and a pot of thick soup.

The cups and saucers are made of secret-color porcelain made by Wuyue Yanzichong, and the wine is the extremely sweet and smooth Liangzhou wine. The dishes are tender and golden roasted bones of lamb, and the large carp from the Yellow River is shaved as thin as

Cicada wings, sashimi as white as snow, fresh and delicious bamboo shoots, plum ginger, and finally a pot of eight delicacies made of tender mutton with lotus root, yam, astragalus, and rice wine, simmered until tender.

Soup.

Sitting in the pavilion are two middle-aged men, both wearing comfortable and soft cloth, with ribbons in their hair, looking leisurely and at ease. Lanterns hanging high at the four corners of the pavilion vaguely reflect their appearances. One has a tall body, even though he is sitting on the stone

On the stool, he is also like a tiger sitting on a dragon's plate. Looking at his face, his face is like a jujube, with two red phoenix eyes flying sideways into the temples, a pair of silkworm eyebrows, and a long beard reaching to the chest. It seems that he is the reincarnation of Guan Yunchang. The one opposite

He is slightly shorter than him in stature, has three slight beards, and fair complexion. He looks like a scribe, but his gaze is awe-inspiring and majestic.

These two people, at first glance, seem to be men who hold great power and always say the same thing. It is only through their behavior that they can cultivate such majesty over time. Since ancient times, the folk proverb: "Shandong gives out prime ministers, and Shanxi makes generals." These two Shanxi big men certainly look alike at first glance.

A majestic military commander. The middle-aged man with a face as thick as a jujube is Zhe Yuxun, the lord of Fuzhou, while the white-faced scribe opposite is Yang Chongxun, the lord of Linzhou.

The food on the table was extremely delicious, but the two of them barely touched their chopsticks. Yang Chongxun frowned and called Zhe Yuxun's cousin: "Shilong, the official's personal expedition to the Northern Han Dynasty failed, but...

... Before he returned to Bianliang, he began to reward the officials. This time, my Yang family was not very powerful, but I also received praise. My brother, I was named the Shangzhu Kingdom and the Governor of Hedong. This time for the official family,

But the situation is not good."

Zhe Yuxun smiled slightly, stroked his beard and said: "Haha, brother Zhongwen, the officials are even more generous to me, Zhe Yuxun, by granting me the title of Duke of Zheng. How about it? It's one level higher than your second-rank official."

When do you think we two brothers will take office?"

He was one year younger than Yang Chongxun, so he called Yang Chongxun his brother. After hearing this, Yang Chongxun suddenly said: "Shilong, what are you talking about? Do you still not believe me, Yang Chongxun, and you actually treat me like a tiger? The two of us.

Once you leave your roots and become an official in the court, you will be like a dragon trapped in shallow water and a tiger trapped in a flat sun. You may be rich and noble, but you may not have to worry about it, but the ancestral inheritance will be lost and you will never get it back. I am here this time not just because I want to follow

Can you come up with a solution?"

Zhe Yuxun spread his hands and said helplessly: "The officials led the army back to the division but did not return to the capital. More than 100,000 elite soldiers were waiting in the northwest, and they were promoted to invite us to come to the capital to enjoy the blessings. Such great sincerity

'...Hey! If you and I disobey the official's good wishes, maybe this official will be gone, even his head will be lost. Isn't it possible that all the army you serve as an official are vegetarians?"

Yang Chongxun frowned and said: "The official sent troops to the northwest instead of returning to the east. He is clearly trying to intimidate us. I don't believe he dares to really use troops against us."

Zhe Yuxun glanced at him and said with a half-smile: "If he really wants to fight us and use troops against us, it may not be impossible. But... the premise is that he must first solve the big troubles in the south. At this time,

He won't really use troops against us. But... the official has issued an order, do you think we should go or not? If we don't go, we are resisting the order. If he can bear his anger for a while, he will attack us sooner or later. Do we think we should go?

Can you still go to the Northern Han Dynasty, where you can't protect yourself, or simply surrender to the Khitan people, make yourself the master, and become a sub-emperor? Hey, I am a descendant of the Tuoba family of the Xianbei royal family, and both belong to the Hu tribe. I have been feared by the Khitan people, and the Khitan is the most

I admire the culture of the Central Plains. You, General Yang, are Han Chinese, and your eldest brother is from the Northern Han Dynasty. If you join the people in the past, you will most likely be reused..."

Yang Chongxun slapped the table, stood up suddenly, and said in a deep voice: "It seems that Yang came here by mistake this time. That's all, I went back to Linzhou, and the officials came with the power of Mount Tai. I

Yang Chongxun is alone and absolutely invincible, so just hand over Linzhou and go to Bianliang to be a peace officer. I just don’t know if I, Linzhou, will be able to defend it if I lose it."

After Yang Chongxun finished speaking, he raised his legs and left. Zhe Yuxun raised a glass and drank by himself, ignoring him. It was not until Yang Chongxun was about to walk out of the moon gate of the garden that Zhe Yuxun put down the wine glass and called out loudly: "Brother Zhongwen

Stay."

Yang Chongxun suddenly turned around, raised his eyebrows and said: "What, is General Zhe going to kidnap Yang to show his merit to the officials?"

Zhe Yuxun rushed over with a smile on his face and put his arm around his shoulders. His majestic appearance was gone, and he smiled like a scoundrel: "Haha, brother Zhongwen is so angry, no wonder, I always want to know you

Can I be frank with you about my true thoughts? Come on, come on, sit down, the weather is hot, no wonder you are so angry, come here, bring General Yang a cup of sour plum soup, and ask for it to be simmered in the well water."

Yang Chongxun couldn't laugh or cry and said: "Shilong, you... oh, you have been so cunning since you were a child. Fortunately, you are still the master of the valley and the tyrant of the clouds. Looking at your lazy look, you are really..., forget it.

Forget it, why don't you drink some sour plum soup? I can't eat anything now. Please tell me if there is any way to politely decline the official offer without hurting our friendship."

Zhe Yuxun pulled him back to the table and sat down. He lost his anger and said seriously: "Brother Zhongwen is so frank, then Shilong has said it clearly. Ten years ago, my father defected to the Song Dynasty and entered the court to face the king.

At that time, the officials personally promised that my family would be in charge of the government for generations, collect taxes and pay taxes on my own. It had only been ten years since my father's body was still cold, and the officials' words were still in my ears, so I started to develop my own prefecture.

Hey! Do you think that I am willing to do so? But, after all, we are under someone else’s roof. Bianliang, we are not going, but we can’t lose our face. We have to make the court willingly let us stay.”

Yang Chongxun's eyes flashed and he said suspiciously: "Shilong, don't be too pretentious. Let's be honest, how can we make the officials willingly let us stay?"

Zhe Yuxun smiled slightly and said word by word: "Of course it is... to raise bandits and respect themselves!"

Yang Chongxun stared and said: "Where did the bandits come from? How many bandits do you need to raise?"

Zhe Yuxun rolled his eyes and said, "You have been stupider than me since you were a child, and you are still stupider than me now."

Yang Chongxun said angrily: "Nonsense, every member of your family is more treacherous than the last one. Our old Yang family is loyal and loyal. How can we not have so many clever thoughts? Tell me quickly, where are the bandits?"

Zhe Yuxun pointed to the southwest with a smile, and Yang Chongxun said in surprise: "Dangxiang people? That's not right... The Seventh Department of Dangxiang rebelled, and Xiazhou Li Guangrui stood by and watched. It was you who sent troops to disperse them after being well fed.

Now what kind of storms can the few small fish left withstand?"

Zhe Yuxun smiled and said: "Brother Zhongwen, let's take a look at the situation in the northwest. To the north and northeast are the Northern Han Dynasty and Khitan, to the south and southeast is the Song Dynasty, and to the west and southwest is the Dingnan Military Festival.

Li Guangrui, the governor. Although Li Guangrui also surrendered to the Song Dynasty on the surface, he was actually more arrogant and unruly than you and me, and his power was the largest among you and me. If the imperial court surrendered our military power, then the officialdom would

The power of the tiger directly fell on Li Guangrui's head. Do you think... will he still live as carefree as he does now?"

Yang Chongxun said in surprise: "Do you want to... join forces with Li Guangrui?"

Xiazhou's Dingnan Army and Fugu's Yong'an Army have been fighting endlessly for years in order to compete for territory. After surrendering to the Song Dynasty, they were all ministers of the same palace on the surface. It was not easy to fight openly, but they deliberately encouraged the tribesmen.

It is common for tribes to fight and kill each other. It would be incredible to say that a wolf and a leopard could become allies.

Zhe Yuxun smiled and said: "It is true to join forces, but not necessarily to be an alliance. Li Guangrui is also worried that Zhao Kuangyin's tiger tail will sweep up his butt. With us here guarding, even though we look at each other's noses, not noses, eyes, or eyes, we can't move at all.

It's better to have a fight than to be more pleasing to Boss Zhao, isn't it? If the skin is gone, how can the hair be attached? Therefore, he is also willing to keep us here, so he will naturally cooperate with us. I'm done

He concealed his identity and funded the Seventh Department of Dangxiang with some armor, weapons, money, rice, firewood and food. In the next few days, the Seventh Department of Dangxiang will start fighting again. At that time, as long as Li Guangrui of Xiazhou is bedridden, he cannot send troops. I'll break Yuxun...

…”

He laughed dryly and said: "It is my duty, General Zhe, to naturally send troops. However, once a war breaks out, I will be defeated and defeated again and again. In desperation, I will have to drag you with me."

Brother, we are in the water, we are having a great fight with the Seven Parties of the Party, and we are working hard for the imperial court. Do you think the Zhao Guan family has the nerve to invite us to Bianliang for tea at such a critical time?"

When Yang Chongxun heard this, he was overjoyed and said repeatedly: "You have such a good plan, why didn't you tell me earlier? It's really nothing to make me so anxious. Ah! Ah..." He pointed at Zhe Yuxun and said suddenly: "This

But what was your little witch’s idea?”

Zhe Yuxun glared and said, "What are you talking about? I am the majestic envoy of the Yong'an Army, with an army of one hundred thousand under my command. I raised my flag and countless heads fell to the ground. I am such a majestic commander, but I can't think of such a plan?"

Yang Chongxun said with a smile: "Forget it, your girl is too short-sighted to be tall. The boys in my family and the boys in your family are also considered eccentric, but none of them will be ordered around by her little aunt.

How many losses have we suffered from her over the years, even if we wander around? That girl of yours, hum, she..."

"Ahem, stop it, stop it, my sister is actually smart, Bingxue is smart, do you understand?" Zhe Yuxun corrected righteously.

Yang Chongxun didn't see clearly the look he gave her, and still laughed to himself: "Yeah, smart, so smart, smarter than nine vixens tied together. I don't know which grown man will dare to marry her in the future. Such a powerful woman

Baby, who would marry her and not be bullied by her forever? Haha, imagine the unlucky guy who will marry her in the future, I will be very happy, haha, haha, hahaha..."

"Pa!" Yang Chongxun's shoulder was suddenly tapped, and a crisp and sweet voice sounded behind him: "Brother Yang, my eldest sister is your sister-in-law. Speaking of which, we are real relatives. You are like this

He said behind his back that I am a girl, if this bad reputation spreads, I will really not be able to get married in the future, what will happen to me?"

Yang Chongxun suddenly got smart, and all the hairs on his body stood up. He grinned, and suddenly he suddenly became wise. He stumbled forward two steps, hugged his stomach, and shouted "Ouch, ouch," "I drank too much wine."

...I'm a little anxious, I'll go there conveniently, conveniently." After saying that, he walked away without looking back.

Behind him, a girl in green clothes appeared, with a face of oval seeds, big eyes, bright eyes and white teeth, and she was charming and radiant. She was not the eldest girl Zhezi Yuzhe. Looking at the beauty under the lamp, her color became even more colorful. At this time, Zhezi Yuqiao

The smile is beautiful and has a unique charm.

She glanced at Yang Chongxun's embarrassed departure, wrinkled her nose gently, sat down at the table, and asked, "Brother, has the matter been settled?"

Zhe Yuxun's majestic Guan Gong's face suddenly changed, and he showed a flattering smile and said: "My little sister really has a clever plan. I sent someone to talk to that Li Guangrui, and the fox understood it. But the seven party members

They are making trouble, but they cannot be allowed to grow up. Otherwise, Li Guangrui cannot suppress it, and wars will continue in my prefecture. This matter needs to be discussed in detail. By the way, Li Guangrui's son Li Jiyun will be there in the next few days.

Come and discuss this matter with me. Do you think you should go and talk to him on behalf of my eldest brother?"

Zhe Ziyu curled his lips and said: "I don't care about your men's affairs. If you keep taking care of it, I will really be like Yang Chongxun said, and I won't be able to get married."

Zhe Yuxun rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "How could it be possible? My sister needs talents, a figure, looks, and a good family background, but she still can't get married? If you like her,

Who dares not marry him? If he gets fatter, tell the elder brother, and the elder brother will chop off his head."

Zhe Ziyu made a face at him, jumped up and said with a smile: "No matter what you say, I will not stand up for you. You can talk about it yourself. I heard that Huashan Sleeping Taoist has arrived in Fugu and is now living in the clouds at Luoxia Mountain."

After settling down in the temple, I will go to Qiyun Temple tomorrow to escape the heat and meet this living god. I will come back in ten days and a half when the weather is cooler."

Zhe Yuxun complained: "You girl, you have a smart heart. My father valued you the most during his lifetime. Now I am standing alone, but you are unwilling to help me. Special envoy of Xiazhou, you don't care, so there is no need to go."

In the mountains, I have heard of the name Sleeping Taoist, but do you still want to follow him to cultivate immortality and learn Taoism? I also want you to arrange for the people to move the imperial court westward. Their imperial minister, whose name is Ding Hao, has already

We have led people to the boundary of our prefecture. There are tens of thousands of people, so it is not easy to make proper arrangements."

Zhe Ziyu had already walked away, but when he heard this, he suddenly stopped, turned around, and said with bright eyes: "Ding Hao? You mean Ding Hao?"

Zhe Yuxun slapped his forehead and said: "I drank too much, it's not Ding Hao, it's Yang Hao."

Zhe Ziyu was greatly disappointed and waved his hands and said: "Okay, okay, Yang Hao or Lamb, you are the general of Fuzhou. You can find your own way. I went to the mountains to escape the summer and learn Taoism."

Zhe Ziyu said and jumped away. Zhe Yuxun tilted his head, curled his lips, and parted his chest-length beard to the left and right. His eyebrows jumped, and Danfeng narrowed his eyes and said to himself.

Authentic: "Is it Ding Hao or Yang Hao? Oh...I really drank too much and I can't even remember..."

After Cheng Shixiong returned to Guangyuan, he sent someone to send him a military intelligence report. It mentioned the current situation of Ding Hao, whom he wanted to remove and reuse, and also mentioned that he was now called Yang Hao. But the report with Cheng Shixiong

The report arrived at the same time that the imperial court promoted him to an official position and asked him to go to Beijing to "enjoy happiness". Zhe Yuxun didn't know what his sister was thinking, so he regarded Yang Hao as an ordinary person. At this time, he was only thinking about how to refuse to go to Beijing.

, how can I still remember whether that person’s surname is Yang or Ding.

If Li Yuchang hadn't rushed to Fuzhou this morning and told him that the imperial envoy led the Northern Han Dynasty to immigrate to his territory, he wouldn't have been able to remember this person at all. Zhe Yuxun patted his forehead and stopped thinking about the Laoshizi lamb and cow.

He turned to face the flowers and said, "I said...then who...Brother Zhongwen, my sister-in-law has left, you can come out..."

Yang Chongxun sneaked out from behind the flowers and said with lingering fear: "My dear mother, how can I let her hear it? She...she won't do anything to me, right?"

Zhe Yuxun said: "Don't be afraid, my sister is no longer as naughty as she was when she was a child. The last time you were teased to death by her, I remember it was five years ago, when she was still a little kid

Baby, my sister has grown up now. Look at her, she is as graceful as water, as gentle as water, virtuous and dignified, well-educated and well-educated. She is a lady of great virtues."

Yang Chongxun was shocked when he heard this, turned around and said: "Little sister Zhe!"

There was no sign of anyone behind him. Yang Chongxun turned around and said doubtfully: "You are still willing to praise her like this even though she is not here. I think... I think my little sister has really grown up."

Zhe Yuxun said triumphantly: "That's right, and it doesn't matter who the sister is. Well, let's not talk about it anymore. Regarding inciting the Seventh Department of the Party to rebel, we have to wait for Li Guangrui to send someone to discuss it in detail. Now

The imperial envoys brought more than 40,000 Northern Han people. It is a good thing to increase the population. However, if we are unwilling to join the court, the official plan will fail and another plan will be sent. A floating official will be sent to manage these 40,000 Han people. Over time, we will take root.

That has become a serious concern for us, and I have to discuss this matter with you."

Yang Chongxun said with emotion: "It's not impossible, Zhao Guan's family is not a martial artist, he has deep knowledge."

Zhe Yuxun smiled coldly, and then he showed a bit of cruelty and decisiveness: "So, how to arrange these 40,000 people, how to welcome the imperial envoy of the Song Dynasty, you and I... we have to discuss it carefully.

…”

Yang Chongxun said: "Then, why not break them up and place them everywhere?"

Zhe Yuxun said: "Our northwest is vast and sparsely populated. Most of the people live in mountain villages and fortresses according to their ethnic groups. They are not as good as the cities in the Central Plains. Where do you want me to arrange it? Where do you want me to randomly insert hundreds and thousands of people with foreign surnames? How can they be willing to do so?"

Are you willing? If you break it down into more details, to what year and month do you want me to arrange it?"

Yang Chongxun said: "Then what do you want to do?"

Zhe Yuxun narrowed Danfeng's eyes and said with a smile: "Look, what if I arrange them to Luhe Ridge...?"

Yang Chongxun was shocked: "What? Does this also... make it happen?"

Zhe Yuxun curled his lips and tossed his long beard like Guan Yunchang, and said cheerfully: "Yinzhou Li Guangrui, Linzhou, Yang Chongxun, and I are all ministers of the Song Dynasty. What's the matter? The immigrants sent by the officials of the Song Dynasty are just

Let me settle alone? That piece of land has thousands of miles of fertile soil, beautiful grass and clear water, but because it is the land where you, me and his three families are bordered, it has become a place that no one cares about. The great plains were abandoned in vain. I placed them there exactly

What’s wrong with recycling waste?”

Yang Chongxun was stunned for a long time, raised his thumb and said: "Your insidiousness is indeed a bit like my uncle's style in the past."

Zhe Yuxun cupped his hands and said with a smile: "I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed, I won't be rewarded!"

After getting up early the next morning and washing up, Yang Hao was taken into the living room and greeted warmly by the two old village owners Muke. This time it was a small banquet, and only Yang Hao was invited. Yang Hao looked at the table,

Wine was actually served again so early in the morning, and they couldn't help but be frightened, so they quickly declined. The two old village owners saw that he refused to drink. Fortunately, this was no longer the time when he had just entered the village gate, so they no longer forced him.

The two old guys were addicted to alcohol. If Yang Hao didn't drink, they would drink by themselves and enjoy themselves. Yang Hao glanced around and saw that Tang Yanyan was not there. She was very familiar with the Mu Ke family. , Mr. Ke's wife, Mu Qingxuan, was also here to accompany her, but there was no trace of Tang Yanyan, which made her a little surprised.

Seeing him looking around, Mu Qingxuan knew he was looking for Tang Yanyan, so he suppressed a smile and said, "Little sister Tang said she wasn't feeling well. I asked someone to bring food to the room, so she didn't come out."

Mu Qingxuan was quite curious. Last night Tang Yanyan came back with a strange expression on her face that looked both angry and happy. She asked her something but didn't answer. She was so coy that she had never seen her before. She interacted with Tang Yanyan Although they have been together for a long time, it is also because they have similar temperaments and they both have the cheerful temperaments of men. But looking at her now, she looks like she was worrying about gains and losses in the days before her wedding. Mu Qingxuan doesn't know that the two of them are What happened between them, I guess he did some overly affectionate behavior. Looking at Yang Hao at this time, he couldn't help but feel that he was sizing up his brother-in-law. If he looked carefully, he looked handsome and his conversation was lovable. , and he was an official, so he was worthy of a girl, so I felt a little fond of her.

Yang Hao's face felt hot when his thoughts were revealed. He was always looking up and down with her sharp eyes, which made him feel even more guilty. He quickly agreed casually and lowered his head to eat. On the side, Ke Zhen E always saw his wife. He kept staring at the imperial envoy, which made him feel a little bit disgusted. But he had always been afraid of his wife, and with his father and mother, father-in-law and mother-in-law all around, he didn't dare to let out a fart.

As soon as Yang Hao moved his chopsticks, his shoulder felt a little painful, but the pain was different from the numb and heavy feeling yesterday. This golden sore medicine was very effective, and Yang Hao could feel that his injury was getting better little by little. Thinking of Ye Zhixuan last night After leaving, Tang Yanyan didn't even dare to say a word. He looked so cute as he limped away with a still numb leg, and he couldn't help but feel a warm current in his heart.

Being cared for and cared for is always the most irresistible thing for Yang Hao. Growing up, what he lacked most was family affection and friendship, so he also paid special attention to and cherished feelings. Tang Yanyan's gentle knife has already been in his heart A trace was quietly carved on it.

After eating, the leader of the village, Mu Lao, said: "Envoy Yang, the old man has sent someone to inform the Red Army leader stationed in the local area. The Red Army leader will definitely come to meet him after hearing the news. Now, the old man is accompanying the imperial envoy Sir, would you like to go hunting in the back mountains? It would be very good to have the game you hunt with your own hands to go with the wine."

Yang Hao hurriedly said: "Thank you for your kindness, Old Village Master Mu. Yang Hao is injured and it is really inconvenient to travel to the mountain. Besides, he is really tired from the journey. Yang wants to go back to his room to rest for a while, and then go to visit those outside the village. common people.”

The old village leader Mu laughed and said: "The old man is a rough man, but he forgot that Yang Qinchen was injured. Well, this barren mountain is not very beautiful anyway, so... please go back to Yang Qinxi Take a rest. The old man will go back and accompany the imperial envoy to visit the villagers of the Northern Han Dynasty."

Yang Hao's residence was adjacent to the residence of the old village master Mu. They went back side by side. When they arrived at Yang Hao's room, they asked someone to bring tea and chatted with Yang Hao for a while. Just as the two old village masters were about to stand up and say goodbye, they heard from the courtyard. There was a scream: "My eagle, ah ah ah..."

The child had not yet reached the stage of changing his voice. When he screamed, his voice was sharp and sharp. Yang Hao and the two village leaders were stunned when they heard it.

Just listen to the child shouting: "You turtle bastard, I said that the eagle I raised disappeared, but you caught it, and... and... you also plucked it into a bald eagle, little eagle."

I’m going to kill you, ah ah ah…”

Then came the panicked cry of Mr. Ye: "Help, Lord Imperial Envoy, you are a bastard watching the fun, I will pay you, please spare your life..."

Yang Hao and the two old village owners looked at each other and hurriedly rushed out. He saw Ye Zhixuan holding a bald chicken in his hand, running in panic in the courtyard, followed by a child, who was Mu Laozhai.

Mu Yu, the old man of the master's family. This young man wore a fancy suit and a knife pouch on his chest, with a row of tasseled willow leaf flying knives stuck on it. He chased after Ye Zhixuan and shot out a knife from time to time. The knife was not real.

She wanted to take his life, but she had the same habit as his sister. She liked to fly mysteriously against people's bodies, which frightened Ye Zhixuan into running around the yard. Because Bisu had injured his foot, his foot was wrapped like a rice dumpling.

, unable to use his light body skills, as soon as Ye Zhixuan circled around him, he jumped on one foot to avoid it. The situation of the two of them looked really embarrassing.

"Xiao Yu, stop!" Village leader Mu shouted quickly when he saw it. The young man still chased after him. Village leader Mu chased after him and stretched out his arms lightly. He held his son under his ribs and slapped him hard on the buttocks.

He shouted: "You little bastard, are you going to rebel?"

Xiaoyu's face turned red with anger, and she pointed at Ye Zhixuan and said: "Him! Ask him! He stole my eagle and plucked all its feathers. Look, look..."

Everyone took a closer look and realized that the bald chicken held in Ye Zhixuan's hand was actually an owl. The feathers had been plucked, and it no longer looked like an eagle. Only its two eyes still looked a bit like an eagle.

However, he didn’t know whether it was because he was carried away by Ye Zhixuan or because he couldn’t stand the sunlight during the day. Yang Hao looked at those two dark green eyes and felt that they were dizzy...

When Ye Zhixuan saw that the runaway child was caught, he cried and said: "I...I really didn't know that this owl was actually raised by someone."

Yang Hao said helplessly: "Even if you don't know, you... don't need to pluck all the eagle feathers. You see, it looks like a bald chicken now. How can you give it back to others?"

"I..." Ye Zhixuan was immediately speechless. How dare he say that he saw the unbearable scene between his goddess and Yang Hao last night, and he was so sad that he took out his anger on this owl.

When Mu Yu heard this, he became even more angry and shouted: "I finally caught an eagle and raised it to maturity, but you turned it into this. Please pay me the eagle, pay me the eagle."

Come."

When Yang Hao heard this, he couldn't help but said happily: "Little brother, it turns out that you like to raise eagles. How about this, I let him catch a real eagle for you, and you don't need to embarrass him anymore, okay?"

Mu Yu said disdainfully: "Just him? Young Master, I am very capable. I have hunted a few eagles. They were either dead or maimed. What kind of bird can he do? He has no skills at all, and he can still catch them."

A real eagle?”

Yang Hao smiled and said: "Little brother, you don't have to have martial arts to catch an eagle. You can't catch an eagle, but Mr. Ye can catch an intact eagle for you."

Mu Yu asked unconvinced: "Do you dare to bet with me?"

"Why don't you dare? How can you bet?"

Mu Yu pointed at Young Master Ye and said: "If he can help me catch a true and intact eagle, I will recognize you as my elder brother and sell you all my martial arts skills. If he can't catch the eagle, I will accept you as my elder brother."

,hey-hey!"

He stared at Ye Zhixuan's hair and said bitterly: "I will pluck out all the hair on his body and make him look like an eagle like me."

When Yang Hao heard this, he didn't hesitate and said immediately: "Sure, let's make it a deal."

Ye Zhixuan couldn't stop him, and thought to himself: "What kind of bet is this? If you win, he will be your younger brother. If you lose, I will suffer. Yang Qin will almost not suffer any loss at all?"

Several sons of Village Master Mu are serving in the army. Yang Hao is an imperial envoy. He must have a bright future. If this precious little son follows him, his future may be better than that of his elder brothers. Therefore, Master Mu

Hearing the bet between the two, he was happy to see the outcome and did not stop him at all, and even let his son go.

Mu Yu immediately stepped forward and said to Yang Hao: "Come, let's high-five and swear an oath. You are an adult and an imperial envoy. After three high-fives, you will not regret it."

Yang Hao secretly laughed: "Mu Yu has a child's heart after all. Even if Master Ye really can't catch an eagle, he still wants to buy one. How can he let you pull out his hair? This little guy is full of martial arts, even more so.

What's rare is that once he enlists his help, Muke Village will become his own backer. Several other sons of the old village leader Mu are serving as officers in Zhe Mansion, so his network and influence will be further extended.

This business is not a loss at all." So he reached out his hand without hesitation and gave him a high-five.

This kid was very strong. With three palms and one strike, Yang Hao's shoulder was injured and it immediately hurt. But he didn't want the young man to take him lightly, so he didn't even frown.

Not far away, Bi Su saw him and couldn't help but said, "Huh? Yang Hao was hit by an arrow in the shoulder. He was seriously injured. How come he recovered so quickly?"

Young Master Ye held the bald-tailed eagle in his arms, feeling sour in his heart, and said in a yin and yang manner: "It's strange that he is not happy when he is good. Medicine is not as good as food, and food is not as good as yin and yang..."


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