Peach and plum spring breeze and a glass of wine

Beizhen Fusi, the public hall.

The Panlong Rosewood Hall case given to Xiuyiwei Zhentang by Emperor Taizu of Wei Dynasty has been shattered into pieces of wood.

The entire lobby seemed to have been plowed back and forth countless times by a bull pulling a sledge. The floor was broken, the seats were falling apart, and there were large human-shaped pits everywhere.

Shen Fa was paralyzed in the middle of the lobby, panting heavily, spitting blood, and shouted angrily: Why don't you just beat me to death? Do you have any friends like you?

Yang Ge was also panting slightly, and sneered when he heard this: If you weren't my friend, do you think you would still have a chance to talk nonsense now?

He didn't use his true energy to hit this guy, fearing that he would accidentally hammer him to death. Using physical strength alone to smash this guy's golden bell and iron cloth shirt was indeed a physical job.

Shen Fa stopped talking, but he still felt that this guy was white-eyed and heartless, and that all the hair he had turned white to ease the relationship between him and the court was in vain...

Don't be ungrateful!

Yang Ge took a breath, looked at his angry look and said with a smile: I only left Japan in that storm for the sake of Commander Shen, what the hell are you doing? It's better. Instead of using me as a shield for the imperial court, you also instigated a fight between me and the White Lotus Sect... What? You don't think you can deceive you, a brainless little wife, but you can deceive me, right? With you and him Are you such a friend? Are you really not afraid that I will die in Tang Qing's hands?

The more he talked, the angrier he became and he said three fucking words in a row.

He really regarded this guy as a friend, and this guy had indeed considered for him personally... Although these guys' considerations were somewhat wishful thinking, the friendship in them was real.

It was precisely because he considered this stinky fox a friend that he felt angry.

Shen Fa's expression changed and he forced a smile and said: You and I have been together for many years, how often have you ever seen me do something I was unsure of? That Tang bandit has been causing trouble in the southwest border since the Jianping period, and he has more information in the record library than you As a person, I have already figured her out thoroughly. She is fierce but timid, scheming but never decisive, wants to achieve great things but cherishes her life, and forgets her ambitions when she sees small gains. With your reputation at that time, , it is absolutely impossible for her to fight to the death with you!

In fact, I was surprised afterward. That old shrew actually dared to see you. This alone proves that I did the right thing. This bitch is indeed trying to trick you, rather than letting you know it. I have suffered from her Tao'er and am trapped in the White Lotus Sect, so why not make this matter clear as soon as possible so that you can see clearly what the White Lotus Sect is!

Yang Ge sneered and said: Are you really sure? Or are you saying that you are not playing with your own life?

Shen Fa pointed to the scar on his left cheek: Where do you think I got this scar?

Yang Ge laughed angrily at him and raised a thumbs up at him: Then I'm really shocked, you are really a fucking wolf killer!

Shen Fa looked directly into his eyes and said loudly: You, Yang Lao'er, are not the only people in this world who stick to their true intentions. I, Shen Fa, don't dare to boast about my unswerving determination, but I also dare to say: 'I, Shen Fa, have never given up on my beliefs!'

It's a pity that I don't have your peerless talent in martial arts, nor do you have the freedom and ease of being alone without any worries. I can only work hard and tremble to use these unscrupulous tricks, just to be loyal to the emperor and serve the country, just for the peace of the country and the safety of the people. Even if I risk my own life so that the border officers no longer die innocently, I, Shen Fa, have never frowned once!

You are noble, you are great, you don't care about the sand in your eyes, you can look down on my dirty tricks, but you can't insult me, Shen Fa, who has the heart to serve the country and the people!

Also, as a friend, I dare to say that I, Shen Fa, can stand up to you, Yang Laoer. Believe it or not, I love you so much!

Yang Ge narrowed his eyes again and chuckled: According to what you said, I was wrong? Then we might as well make a bet. Let's bet on whether you did anything in my house during the time I went to Japan. You are plotting against me. If I have wronged you, I will chop off one of your hands to make amends to you. If I have not wronged you, you will chop off one of your hands to make amends to me. Do you dare to bet?

Shen Fa's eyes suddenly widened, and his expression that was almost angry a second ago was replaced by ridicule.

He didn't dare to speak out, but the result was clear at a glance.

They are all foxes of thousands of years, who still doesn’t know who is playing what kind of fairy tale!

Jade-faced fox, jade-faced fox, tell me what you want to order...

Yang Ge was not surprised at all by this result. Based on the things he had done in Japan, if Shen Fa didn't set a trap for him at his home, he would not let Shen Fa go.

Yang Ge even guessed that the traps in his home must be the same as when this guy insisted on dragging him into the Embroidery Guard. They were all traps that were beneficial to both the court and him.

At least in Shen Fa's eyes.

As for whether this is the case in Yang Ge's eyes, it has never been considered by this stinky fox.

Yang Ge could understand Shen Fa's idea of ​​being aloof and contemptuous of everything based on official-oriented thinking.

But he can no longer accept his repeated disregard of his wishes and private arrangements for his life.

As friends, let's do this!

Yang Ge sighed softly: It's too tiring to be friends with you. If you don't take precautions, you will act like a monster. If you let you do whatever you want in the name of a friend, I'm afraid I will be beaten to death sooner or later. you.

Don't interfere in my affairs from now on, and don't bother me with your affairs. It's best not to see each other again, and you'd better be polite when we meet again. I have always been very tolerant of people other than friends. Low.

By the way, let me tell you officials, don't think about me all day long when you are full. I don't care about the broken chair under his butt. Let him run the country by himself, and don't bother me if nothing happens.

Of course, if you ask me to deal with annoying things again in the future, I will still take care of them. Prince Ning is just the first one, not the last one.

If he is not convinced...just send troops to fight!

As long as he only comes for me, I will only come for him.

If he dares to attack the people around me, then don't blame me for going to his old Zhao family and killing him with my eyes closed.

So be it……

After saying that, he walked out. After walking a few steps, he remembered something. He came back and took out a thick pile of documents from his arms. He bent down and handed it into the arms of Shen Fa, who was paralyzed on the ground in a daze: This is Japan. We have already planned the general framework of the situation there, as well as the subsequent plans that require the support and cooperation of the court. The court can further improve our plan, but cannot change the general direction of our plan at will.

Especially regarding the issue of the person in charge in Japan, it's best not to mess around for three to five years. Whether it's you generals and nobles or the powerful officials in the court, please restrain your greed... Who? If it messes up our plan and allows the Japanese pirates to breathe, I'm afraid I'll have to sacrifice flags all over my house to relieve the hatred in my heart!

You might as well convey my exact words to everyone in the court!

gone!

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Ge's figure disappeared into the messy lobby.

Shen Fa clutched the thick stack of documents in his hand and opened his mouth several times, but in the end he could only sigh heavily.

If we have different paths, it will be difficult for us to work together!

He lost another friend...

Yang Ge was just as he had come, rolling up a brilliant sword energy and sweeping straight out of Luoyang City, reappearing over the eastern suburbs dock.

He whistled, and Erhei in the stable of the cabin neighed and pulled off the hitching post, jumped onto the pier with a leap, swung his four hooves as big as a sea bowl through the crowd, and ran towards Yang Ge.

Yang Ge landed on its broad back, turned the horse's head, clamped the horse's belly with his legs, and Erhei happily carried him eastwards and away from Juechen.

Herod...

go home!

…

Not long after, the news of Yang Ge's departure was sent to Ziwei Palace and presented to Emperor Xiping.

When Emperor Xiping heard the news, he felt both relieved and angry.

Human nature is so complex.

Before Yang Ge entered the capital, he was worried that the stubborn donkey would insist on entering the palace to see him.

After all, who could not be frightened in the face of such a ruthless character who would kill him with a single knife if King Lian Ning said he was going to kill him?

But Yang Ge really left without even mentioning that he wanted to see him, and he felt slighted again.

It's like Zhao Shu... is insignificant!

To be honest, he actually missed the good old days when he and his ministers, one up and one down, one inside and one outside, worked together to play ball with all the ministers.

‘What a fine tiger head guillotine! ’

Zhao Shu thought sadly, regretting once again his decision to turn that stubborn donkey into a cook.

If he hadn't turned that stubborn donkey into a cook, he would have had seven peerless masters in the Wei Dynasty now. Especially since the stubborn donkey was less than thirty years old and in his prime, as long as he was easy to win over, it wouldn't be a bad idea. You can't be like Duke Xin, who ruled the world for his old Zhao family for a hundred years...

Just when Zhao Shu put down the jade Ruyi in his hand, grabbed the inkstone on the table and prepared to throw it to vent his anger, someone came in from the small yellow gate, and the commander of the embroidered clothes guard sent Shen Fa into the palace to ask for an audience.

Zhao Shu was curious about what Yang Ge said to Shen Fa when he went to the Xiuyi Guard, so he immediately summoned Shen Fa to the palace to see him.

Then, he saw Shen Fa, who was bandaged up and down, leaning on a cane and bleeding as he walked, limping into the study room with a thick stack of documents in hand.

Seeing Shen Fa's appearance, Zhao Shu was shocked at first, and then felt very lucky.

He stood up pretending to be surprised and went to meet him. He helped Shen Fa sit down with his hands with great concern: Zhong He, why is this happening?

If it weren't for the fact that he was now the emperor, Shen Fa would have really wanted to twist his clothes and spray spit into his face: 'Why did I get beaten up like this? Don't you have any idea? ’

When they were wandering around the land of Heluo together, why didn't he see that this guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes was so sinister?

Shen Fa was slandering all kinds of rebellious things in his heart, but with a look of sorrow on his face, he handed the document to Emperor Xiping with both hands: Your Majesty, this is the Japanese Territory Naturalization Plan that Yang Erlang gave to Wei Chen before he left. Please take a look at it, Your Majesty!

Emperor Xiping, who was surrounding Shen Fa a second ago, seriously considering whether the blood seeping out of his body was human blood, took the document with his backhand, walked quickly back to the imperial desk, sat down, lowered his head eagerly, and glanced at ten lines quickly Browse... He has seen Open Your Eyes to See the World written by Yang Ge, and has no doubt about Yang Ge's talent and ability.

Shen Fa:......

After reading four or five pages of a thick stack of documents, Emperor Xiping couldn't help but patted the imperial case and said regretfully: It's a sad loss of a great talent, a sad loss of a great talent!

Shen Fa's face turned darker.

…

As the sun sets, pedestrians return home in twos and threes, and the flow of people on Luting Street has thinned out to the naked eye.

The diners in Yuelai Inn paid their bills and left in twos and threes, leaving only a few neighbors who lived nearby still lingering in the store.

Shopkeeper Liu, who had been busy all day, walked into the front hall from the backyard with a cane in one hand and Xiao Huang in the other. He smiled and greeted the neighbors who were drinking and chatting in the front hall, and agreed to see each other tomorrow.

As he grew older, he had not stayed in the inn for a long time. After finishing the last business every day, he would return home before the curfew. The inn was taken care of by Zhang Erniu and the two newly recruited guys...

As soon as he walked out of the door of the inn, he heard the crisp and loud sound of horse hooves, walking toward the inn.

He habitually showed a warm smile, turned around and faced the direction of the horse's hooves, clasped his hands and said, Sir, do you want to stay in a hotel?

When he turned around and saw the person coming, his first impression was that the horse was very powerful.

The second impression is this figure wearing a bamboo hat. Why does it look so familiar?

Yang Ge slowly took off the bamboo hat on his head and looked at the old shopkeeper with a smile: Old shopkeeper, why are you so busy again?

Shopkeeper Liu saw his face clearly and subconsciously rubbed his dim eyes, then opened his eyes and looked carefully.

Woof woof woof...

Xiao Huang was so excited that he straightened the rope and stood up, shouting wildly. His two front paws flapped hard towards Yang Ge, and his big tail shook like a windmill.

When Shopkeeper Liu saw this, he let go. Xiao Huang spread out his four paws and rushed towards Yang Ge. He swooped into his arms, whimpered in grievance, and licked his lips crazily. Cheeks.

Alas……

Yang Ge pretended to be disgusted and pushed the dog's head away, rubbed it hard and said: With such a loud tone, you won't eat shit behind my back, right?

Xiao Huang struggled to free himself from his hands and moved closer to his cheek again. His low whimper turned into a heart-rending howl: Woof woof woof woof woof...

It had been waiting for him for a long, long time.

It's been so long that it thinks its old father doesn't want it anymore.

Yang Ge laughed and let go of the dog's head, letting it lick his face, and then slowly walked towards Shopkeeper Liu who was crying in the distance: Old shopkeeper, I'm back!

Shopkeeper Liu wiped away his tears, picked up his cane and started beating: You bastard, where did you go to fool around? You've been gone for so long, and you didn't even bring a message home...

Yang Ge hugged his head and ran away, hiding while explaining: This time, we have indeed gone a little further, and we can't come back with a message. Please be gentle, be gentle, and don't fall!

Shopkeeper Liu: What we're going to fight is your stupid little thing!

Yang Ge: Okay, okay, don't get excited. We have something to say and say it carefully...

Shopkeeper Liu chased after him and struck him several times with his cane, seemingly hard but softly. Finally, he put down his cane and looked at him eagerly. He waved his cane again if he had any disagreement, You're coming back this time, are you still leaving?

Yang Ge: I won't leave, I won't leave. My home is here. Where can I go?

Shopkeeper Liu grinned and finally showed a satisfied smile. He stepped forward and grabbed his arm tightly, pulling him towards the inn: Er Niu, Er Niu, please stop Master Lu, little one. Brother is back and asked Master Lu to prepare some meat dishes for him...

The neighbors in the front hall raised their heads one after another and looked at Yang Ge in surprise: My little brother is back?

Zhang Erniu, who was busy in the backyard, wiped his hands and hurried into the front hall. He was full of surprises: My little brother is back?

Master Lu from the kitchen also hurried over, stuck his head into the front hall to take a look, turned around and went to the kitchen: Sit down, little brother, the food will be here soon!

Yang Ge pushed Er Hei who followed him out of the door, smiled and said hello to the neighbors in the front hall, clasping hands. Finally, he grabbed Zhang Erniu who was going to unload Er Hei's burden and said, I Come.

He helped the old shopkeeper sit down, holding Xiao Huang who was still running around him, and turned around to settle Erhei, but out of the corner of his eye he accidentally caught a glimpse of a strange figure poking behind the counter.

He took a closer look, but he saw a young woman who was wrapped in several layers of thick coarse cloth and could still see a slim figure. Her face was blackened with some unknown liquid, but her delicate facial features could not be concealed.

Seeing her, the smile on Yang Ge's face gradually disappeared.

When the young woman saw the smile on Yang Ge's face disappear, her eyes couldn't help but show a look of panic.

The old shopkeeper noticed Yang Ge's gaze and happily pulled him to the counter. He enthusiastically pointed at the young woman behind the counter and smiled at him: Brother, come and get to know each other. This is our job. My daughter Zhao Miao.

Yang Ge turned to look at him, with a smile on his face again: When did you have a goddaughter? Why have I never heard you talk about it before?

The old shopkeeper blew his beard and glared: When did we recognize a goddaughter? Do we still need to report it to you?

Yang Ge couldn't laugh or cry: I didn't mean that...

Don't worry!

The old shopkeeper interrupted his words with a domineering wave of his hand: Anyway, this is our goddaughter. Your rich brother treats her as his own sister, so you should do the same. It just so happens that Miaomiao is good at handwriting and abacus. We are still quick, and I will leave the inn to you two from now on. We are almost seventy, and it is time to enjoy a few days of happiness.

Seeing that the old man was happy, Yang Ge couldn't say anything more. He could only smile reluctantly and said: Okay, as long as you are happy!

After saying that, he turned around and wanted to go out to settle Erhei, but he was grabbed by the old shopkeeper and said angrily: As an elder brother, why are you so rude?

Yang Ge scratched his head and immediately began to regret. He should have focused more on that meal at noon...

Sister Miaomiao, you are polite.

He reluctantly clasped his hands and said, My name is Yang Ge. I am the second in charge of the family. The old shopkeeper and others make fun of me and call me little brother. You can call me whatever you want.

Zhao Miao glanced at him, then quickly lowered her eyelids, and whispered softly: Second...Second brother.

Hey, what a pleasant shout!

Before Yang Ge said anything, the old shopkeeper clapped his hands with a smile, turned around and smiled at the neighbors in the front hall: Everyone, take a look at our godson and daughter, are we married?

The neighbors all cheered: Yes, yes, yes, the old shopkeeper has a keen eye!

When can I drink my little brother's wedding wine?

When are you going to drink my brother's wedding wine? Isn't it just a word from the old shopkeeper?

The old shopkeeper patted his skinny chest with excitement: Easy to talk to, easy to talk to. Our guy has everything done, and he can do it if he's told!

Why don't you find a gentleman to show the newlywed couple first?

Where's the matchmaker Shupin?

Are you stupid? One is the godson of the old shopkeeper, and the other is the goddaughter of the old shopkeeper. Why do you need a matchmaker book?

Then I'd like to congratulate the old shopkeeper in advance...

They are all very familiar neighbors, and they don't even joke around.

Zhao Miao on the other side was already blushing, and her little head almost dropped to her chest.

Yang Ge slapped his forehead, wishing he could go back to Luoyang now and catch that naughty fox and beat him up!