Yang Tianning was overjoyed, jumped back to his ship, and brought Fang Qifu over.
It was a matter of course for officers and soldiers to suppress bandits. Fang Qifu had fought for Fang La, but he did not betray him in the end, thinking that he was worthy of him.
The person in front of him gave him food and money for medicine when his mother was about to starve to death. Although his mother could not hold on, Fang Qifu made a great wish to repay his kindness in the ruined temple.
When he met Yang Lin at this time, he first clasped his fists to thank him for saving his life that day, and then closed his mouth and fell silent.
When Yang Lin saw that he had a tall torso, a dignified appearance, and a certain sense of integrity in his manner, neither humble nor overbearing, Yang Lin felt a love for talent in his heart.
Yang Tianning was jumping up and down on the side, enlivening the atmosphere and introducing each other. Yang Lin slightly curled his fingers and pulled him to his side.
The child in front of me has grown into a teenager, and in a few years he will probably be almost as tall as me.
The monkey-like Yang Tianning remained motionless and allowed Yang Lin to stroke his hair.
"Although you are more mature than others of the same age, you have not grown up yet. Don't be aggressive in doing things in the future. You must take self-preservation as your top priority. Some things just can't be done once, just do it a few more times or try another way. Don't be forceful.
Hold on hard.
Each of you has your own strengths and is better than the average person of the same age. My adoptive father cannot keep you all trapped by his side. The eaglets are trapped in a cage, and those raised early are no different from chickens and ducks. A man should have high aspirations since he was a child.
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Of the four of you, you are the least troublesome, but your adoptive father also thinks highly of you the most, and you are also the most capable of protecting your brothers.
When I go to Dali this time, I will not be with my adoptive father. I will listen to Fang Qifu and discuss with Tianren, Tianci and Tianan more often. Tianci is weak and has the most stubborn temper. He is the most unwilling to admit defeat. You should take more care of him.
Don't be careless and ignore the people around you. The most important thing between brothers is to be united, help each other, and love each other. Only then can you be worthy of the names given to you by your adoptive father."
Yang Tianning remembered everything in his mind and said nothing. He just smiled and clasped his fists and said, "Father, let's go."
Yang Lin waved his hand and said: "Go ahead and wait for news about Song Jiang at the border of Guangnan West Road. There will be big moves in Dali soon."
A small boat left leisurely, and a group of cubs from Xiaolang Camp rushed to their next battlefield. Yin Muhong said at the side: "Young Master has a good parenting style, and none of these adopted sons is mediocre."
Yang Lin chuckled, a little proud, and said casually: "It's better for them to strive for their own success."
Yang Lin entered the cabin, and soon there was a sound of footsteps outside, and Fang Miaolian hesitated outside.
Yang Lin suddenly opened the door and saw her raising her hand to knock on the door. He smiled and said, "Come in and talk."
Fang Miaolian was so coaxed by his sweet words that she hugged him and slept all night. The more she thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong.
Just when I was getting suspicious, a little girl in Tongyuan Garden in Suzhou boasted to the maids that her younger brother had captured the rebel general Fang Qifu.
Fang Qifu took great care of his mother and son along the way. Fang Miaolian thought about it and decided to come to Yang Lin to beg for mercy.
After entering the cabin, Yang Lin personally poured her a cup of tea, put his hand on the saint's shoulder, which was as flat as a knife, and said with a smile: "What do you want to see me for?"
Fang Miaolian's shoulders trembled. She wanted to avoid it but then remembered her purpose today. She was touched by him several times on the left and right sides of her body. She comforted herself in her heart and said: "That Yang"
"Call me Guanren." Yang Lin glared and said without any doubt.
"Guan Guan, I want to ask you something."
When Yang Lin heard this, it was a good opportunity. No wonder she took the initiative to come to him. It was not a good time to subdue her because she wanted something from him, so he said kindly: "What's the matter?"
"That Fang Qifu, Duo Me and Le'er took great care of him along the way. I heard he was..."
Yang Lin rolled his eyes and frowned: "This is difficult to handle. He is one of the main rebel generals in the Jiangnan Civil Rebellion. He once led 150,000 people to resist the heavenly troops. Even if I want to be open to one side, I am afraid that the ministers in the DPRK will
I don’t agree with it either. If we insist on keeping him alive, I’m afraid that he will become a source of leverage for political opponents and be criticized.”
Fang Miaolian was greatly disappointed and knew that it was unrealistic to force Yang Lin to guarantor. However, she managed to lose face and came to plead for mercy. She was still a little upset when she was rejected.
After fleeing together for so long, Fang Qifu had never betrayed him or had any dirty thoughts. The most important thing was that he was the only one who did not despise or despise his child after he learned that he was not the so-called reincarnation of King Ming, but the son of a court official.
My own two daughters.
Thinking of this, Fang Miaolian was heartbroken, pursed her lips, and reluctantly said: "Is there any way, official, to save his life? As long as I can save his life, I...I will..."
Saint Fang uttered a few words like mosquitoes. Yang Lin lowered his head and listened carefully, saying: "The official didn't hear clearly, please speak louder."
Fang Miaolian twisted her belt, wishing she could squeeze out some water, and said in a rare coquettish way: "I will serve you with all my heart."
Yang Lin's eyes flashed with lust, and he could hardly hide his smile. He quickly held her in his arms to avoid being discovered, and said softly: "Lian'er, it's rare for you to beg me once. I'll just stop you and lose my official position."
You must fulfill your wish."
Fang Miaolian was finally convinced that she had a place in his heart. She rarely put down her guard and hostility, put her soft cheek against his chest, and said coquettishly: "I am older than you, and you still call me Lian'er."
Yang Lin caressed Jade's back gently, and thought to himself, it doesn't matter how old you are, I'll let you call me daddy tonight——
Dali, Song Jiang and others were just starting out, and they resorted to a seemingly ridiculous and ridiculous military strategy, but unexpectedly gained a lot.
The Dali defense line, which avoided the heavy defenses of Longshou Pass and Cangshan Erhai Lake, turned other small tribes upside down.
In a country where many ethnic groups live together, there is no absolutely powerful ethnic group, and the biggest hidden danger is that some people will become alienated.
Those who receive insufficient benefits are fine on weekdays, but will easily surrender to the enemy once there is a foreign enemy.
The Wuman tribes were suppressed by the Bai tribe. As soon as the Song army arrived, they fought successively and many people happily surrendered.
These leading parties acted as the vanguard to destroy Dali, leading the Song army to gallop around Yunnan and Guizhou, showing off their power.
Song Jiang and Chao Li swept through the northwest of Dali at an astonishing speed. Soon, Sichuan soldiers from the West Route Army also arrived one after another. The Chengdu soldiers and horses gradually approached the army and were about to complete the final rendezvous in Dali.
Gao Taiming then gave up the idea of relying on the geographical advantage to fight the Song army to the death in Cangshan Mountain, and led the elite Bai soldiers of Dali to come to fight.
Behind Longshou Pass, Yangjumei City, the capital of Dali, became an empty city. Inside, there was the humiliated Dali Emperor Duan Zhengchun and the complete Dali royal family.
What's even more terrible is that in the mountains on one side of the capital, there is also a strange army composed of elite Song troops.