Yang Wenguang sighed lightly: "This marksmanship must have been created by a peerless general on the battlefield, otherwise he would not have such a fierce and killing spirit."
With Yang Wenguang's level of cultivation, as Chu Yi recited the spear technique, Yang Wenguang had actually penetrated the spear technique. If Yang Wenguang wanted to use it, he could do it in an instant.
Zhao Xu glanced at Yang Wenguang and said: "The imperial palace contains the techniques practiced by many generals of the previous dynasties. If the Qing family is interested, you may wish to go to the palace and look through them."
Yang Zaixing's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he was obviously very moved. However, Yang Wenguang looked calm, glared at Yang Zaixing and said: "The most important thing in cultivation is concentration. If you don't even lay the foundation, you will be distracted
If he cares about it, it will be harmful but useless!"
While they were talking, several people had entered the main hall of the Yang Mansion. As the emperor, Zhao Xu naturally sat in the middle, while Yang Wenguang and Chu Yi sat down respectively.
At this moment, Zhao Xu's eyes fell on Yang Wenguang and said: "My dear, I am here this time, but the royal family of the Song Dynasty is at a critical juncture. This time, Hou Tianhou must set off!"
Chu Yi, who was sitting aside, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard this. Chu Yi was really confused for a moment when he heard the name of Marquis Huntianhou.
But soon a name came to mind, and Chu Yi couldn't help showing a bit of surprise on his face.
Zhao Xu came straight to the Yang Mansion this time. Chu Yi had always guessed how powerful the Yang family was, which actually made Zhao Xu so confident that the other party could protect Zhou Quan.
He had just met Yang Wenguang. Although he was surprised by Yang Wenguang's unpredictable cultivation, Chu Yi was not optimistic about Yang Wenguang either.
At this moment, Zhao Xu mentioned the words "Huntian Hou", which made Chu Yi think of the beauty who was famous in both Song and Liao countries.
As a representative figure of the female generals of the Yang family, the wife of Yang Zongbao and the mother of Yang Wenguang, Mu Guiying's status in the Yang family is absolutely extraordinary.
However, as Mu Guiying's generation gradually withered, Mu Guiying, who was already old, rarely appeared in front of people. In addition, the Yang family faded out of the court, and even in the military, they gradually lost much influence. Therefore,
Except for a very few people, very few people know that Mu Guiying is still alive.
As the leader of the Song Dynasty, it is impossible for Zhao Xu not to know the affairs of the Yang family. At that critical moment, Zhao Xu did not go to the Zhong family and Zhe family, but came to the Yang family because of the Zhong family and Zhe family.
The Optimus Pillars of the family are all in the military, but there are no strong men in Beijing. However, the Yang family is different. The Yang family has withdrawn from the court and the military, which makes Yang Wenguang and Mu Guiying both in the mansion.
middle.
Yang Wenguang was not surprised that Zhao Xu said his mother's name, but there was a bit of hesitation on his face.
Sighing slightly, the Yang family has always been loyal and loyal. Now that the emperor is here in person, Yang Wenguang cannot refuse the emperor no matter whether he is willing or not.
Taking a deep breath, Yang Wenguang stood up and saluted the emperor: "Your Majesty, please wait for a moment. I will go to ask my mother to come out of confinement."
Hearing what Yang Wenguang said, Zhao Xu breathed a sigh of relief. He nodded with a relaxed look on his face and said, "Let's go to the Qing family. I'll wait here for Hou Hun Tianhou to come."
Deep in the Yang Mansion, there is a striking ancestral hall, filled with sandalwood. Standing at the main entrance of the ancestral hall, you can clearly see the scene inside the ancestral hall.
In the ancestral hall, there are many memorial tablets enshrined, which are densely packed at a glance, no less than a hundred. Among them, the one placed at the top is Yang Ye, the old prince of the Yang family, and below it are the tablets of the seven sons of the Yang family.
In addition to the seven sons of the Yang family, there are also descendants of the seven sons of the Yang family. Each tablet has a touching story.
In this ancestral hall, a figure sat cross-legged with his back to the main entrance. In front of him, in the incense burner, sandalwood was lingering, and the whole ancestral hall seemed extremely quiet.
Yang Wenguang walked to the entrance of the ancestral hall, saluted the figure and said, "My child, Wenguang, has seen his mother!"
Obviously, the person in the ancestral hall at this moment is Mu Guiying. Under normal circumstances, the bigger the family, the stricter the rules. It is difficult for women to enter the ancestral hall. However, people like Mu Guiying, even if they are the ancestors of the Yang family,
Temple, no one will say anything.
"My son came to see me, why?"
Mu Guiying, who had ignored the outside world for many years, slowly opened her eyes, and then turned around. She looked like Mu Guiying was only in her thirties, even younger than Yang Wenguang.
Although Mu Guiying is not the kind of woman with unparalleled elegance and beauty, her heroic demeanor and battle-hardened aura give Mu Guiying a different kind of elegance.
Being able to ask Yang Wenguang to come in person, Mu Guiying knew without guessing that something big must have happened. Otherwise, Yang Wenguang would never come to disturb her Qing Xiu.
At this moment, a loud roar was suddenly heard from high in the sky: "Young child of the Zhao family, get out of here and die!"
The sound was like thunder exploding in the sky over the capital, shocking many people for a moment.
In a mansion, a figure stood in the study. Looking up at the sky through the open window, his eyes fell on the figure in the sky.
Beside him, an old man was stroking his beard and said with a sparkle in his eyes: "Brother Zihou, Murong Longcheng offended the emperor in the capital. He was too arrogant to leave us alone.
In my eyes, should I just let him continue to be so rampant?"
The figure standing at the window slowly turned around. He was an old man. He looked about fifty years old, with rosy cheeks and bright eyes. There was a smile on the corner of his mouth and he said: "Shi Pu, you
Where is Your Majesty at this moment?"
The person called Shi Pu was Han Zhongyan and Han Shipu, one of the ministers of the dynasty. Hearing this, he couldn't help but froze, but soon he pondered: "With your Majesty's character, it is unlikely that he will be in the palace."
If you sit back and wait for death, you will definitely find a way to leave the imperial city, but your majesty has not come to look for you at the moment, so he must have gone to that house."
Zhang Dun nodded slightly and said, "You are right. If nothing else happens, Your Majesty will definitely go to the Yang family in Tianbo Mansion."
Han Zhongyan nodded slowly and said: "Zhong family, Zhe family, there is no one in the family who can fight with Murong Longcheng. After thinking about it, only the Yang family can go. With your Majesty's temperament, there is indeed a huge problem.
Maybe he went to the Yang family."
A flash of light flashed in Zhang Dun's eyes and he said: "That person from the Yang family is still alive. With her here, no one dares to underestimate the Yang family."
Han Zhongyan said with a bit of worry: "Your Majesty actually chose to look for generals this time instead of us. Could it be that His Majesty wants to use military men more..."
Zhang Dun sighed: "How can we guess His Majesty's thoughts? Let's take a look and then talk!"
Murong Longcheng looked slightly embarrassed at this moment, but it did not affect its arrogance. At this moment, the majestic momentum spread, but everyone who saw Murong Longcheng felt a terrible pressure.
Soon Murong Longcheng found Zhao Xu's aura, a bright light flashed in his eyes and he laughed loudly: "Zhao Xu, son, let me see how you can escape this time."
As he spoke, Murong Longcheng's figure swayed and disappeared. The next moment, he appeared in the sky above the Yang Mansion.
Murong Longcheng, who was aloof, looked at the mansion below and said, "Zhao Xu, son, if you don't come out yet, you don't think this place is safer than the palace."
In the living room, Zhao Xu's face was gloomy. No matter what happened in the end, his emperor was completely disgraced.
Murong Longcheng made such a fuss. I don’t know how many people in the capital know that the emperor was forced to escape from the imperial city by Murong Longcheng. This is not a good thing for the royal family. At least he, the emperor, will
It will be disgraced.
"Damn it, if I were not a strong member of the royal family who was sent by the Queen Mother to guard the imperial mausoleum, how could I have allowed this traitor to be so arrogant?"
Chu Yi, who was sitting on the side, couldn't help but feel moved after hearing this. He was previously curious about how the Zhao and Song royal family could intimidate the world, occupy this great river and mountains, and lord it over the world if they only had one heavenly being.
