Champion Hou Hanshi came to visit in person, but it was actually to hire Yang Feng. Han Ruzi was stunned for a while and looked at the eunuch standing at the door, "Do you want to invite him as a military advisor?"

Champion Hou smiled slightly, "The military advisor is just a common name. There is currently a vacant position in the position of Chief of the Northern Army. I have consulted many people and everyone recommends Mr. Yang to me."

"What does the Chief of the Northern Army do?" Han Ruzi asked casually.

"Assisted the Grand Sima in charge of the army, the chief clerk, military law, official documents..."

Han Ruzi smiled, "Then you have found the wrong person. Yang Feng couldn't even find out the accounts of more than 100 people in the Marquis' Mansion. How could he manage the chores of the 100,000 people in the Northern Army?"

The champion Hou also smiled, "Mr. Jue is unknown. The chief secretary is the first Chinese official of the army. He has his subordinates to do his own miscellaneous tasks. The most important responsibility of the chief secretary is to assist the Grand Marshal in governing the army. His status is comparable to that of a hundred powerful generals."

Han Ruzi sat on the chair and twisted her body, touching her sore legs, and she couldn't help but bare her teeth.

Champion Hou Hanshi asked with concern: "Is Juehou injured?"

"Not hurt, I squatted for a while in the morning."

"Haha, does Juanhou like martial arts too? He was a little uncomfortable at the beginning, but I was the same back then. Later, I got a plaster that was very effective in relieving soreness. Later, I sent someone to send some to the mansion."

"Campoke Hou, you are kind, I just practice and enjoy the fun, and I don't need plaster."

"Practice exercises to strengthen the body, and minor pains and injuries cannot be ignored. My plasters are not precious and rare. It's okay to try it out."

"Then... I'll be disrespectful."

Han Shi closed his smile and asked again: "I know that Juehou can't bear to leave Mr. Yang, but the shallows cannot accommodate dragons. It's a pity that Mr. Yang is so talented that he doesn't go out of the mountain to do something."

"Yang Feng used to be a regular attendant in the palace and gave advice to the emperor. Compared with the imperial palace, if I were a shallow here, the water in the Northern Army would not seem to be very deep."

Han Shi laughed and clasped his fists and said, "Mr. Juehou is right, it's because I'm rude. Juehou doesn't want to let go, so of course I can't force it. I just beg Juehou to have one thing: if there is a sign of letting go of tigers on the other day. Although the Northern Army is small, it can still sharpen its minions and wait for the tiger to roar."

"Sorry, do you mean Yang Feng by 'tiger'?"

Han Shi nodded.

"It doesn't take another day, I'll ask him today."

The two looked at Yang Feng together. After all, they had never asked for the opinions of the person involved.

Yang followed the ceremony and said, "Yang was fortunately forgiven by the empress dowager and sent him to serve Juan Hou's mansion as the chief supervisor. He should serve Juan Hou with all his heart and soul, and dare not have any delusions. Yang is not a tiger, but he actually saw the dog."

The champion Hou laughed, "Mr. Yang is too modest. OK, I have expressed my feelings. I will not bother you anymore, so I will say goodbye."

The Minister of the Mansion asked Zongzheng's Mansion that Jue Hou did not need to leave food for her. Han Ruzi did not try to keep him, so he stood up and said, "Sorry, I'll let you go for a waste. There are still a few eunuchs who are idle here. If you like one, I'll give it to you now."

Champion Hou Dang this is a joke, just laugh it off.

Han Ruzi was sent to the second gate. The general manager Yang Feng was sent to the outside of the gate.

In the study, Han Ruzi couldn't sit still. Zhang Youcai was about to say something when he waved his hand and drove him out.

He doesn't need other people's advice. He just needs to think alone.

Yang Feng is back, a little longer than expected. Han Ruzi asked: "Campion Hou Liu, you are talking to me?"

Yang Feng nodded.

After a while of silence in the study, Han Ruzi spoke first, "Can Champion Hou see through my thoughts?"

"No, Juehou did a good job."

Han Ruzi sighed. Only in front of Yang Feng, he did not have to hide his dangerous and ridiculous ambition, "But you still have to leave."

"If Juehou needs me to stay, I won't leave."

Han Ruzi smiled, "What do I need you to do now? Champion Hou is right, you are a tiger, born to roar and fight in the mountains and forests, but you can only catch mice in my place."

Yang Feng walked to the desk and said, "We need to have a talk openly and honest."

Han Ruzi nodded, stared at the eunuch opposite him, and couldn't help laughing, "It's so strange. I've known you for less than a year, but I actually regard you as an indispensable support. Isn't that right?"

"The emperor is the support of everyone, but he cannot rely on anyone." Yang Feng said that he is still a young man and the future emperor.

"Do you really believe me?" This is Han Ruzi's biggest doubt. Even he himself doesn't believe it, there is still a possibility of becoming emperor.

Yang Feng brought a stool from the side and sat down, "Are Juanhou still interested in my past experience?"

Han Ruzi nodded.

Yang Feng was once a scholar and came from a family of officials. Unfortunately, his father died early and his family fell into ruin. The orphans and widows had nowhere to support him. "My mother is a very proud person and cannot stand the expression of relatives. My father knew his mother's temper, so he wrote a letter before his death to entrust us to a person he had never known each other."

"Don't you know each other?" Han Ruzi was confused when she heard this.

"There is a kind of person in this world who helps the poor and the suffering without asking for anything in return. He is called a chivalrous man. My father happened to have heard of such a chivalrous man."

"You told me that people cannot be selfish enough to think that others are not."

"Well, the heroes also have selfish intentions. What they want is reputation. I will classify them: the purest reputation is the hero, the heroes are mixed with power in their reputation, and those who use reputation as tools to make profits are not considered heroes, but heroes, and even worse, the powerful ones are powerful people. They have a reputation, but not good reputation, but not bad reputation."

Han Ruzi thought silently for a while, "Marquis Junyang is a hero."

"He used to be considered a hero, but unfortunately he was not strong in his mind and became a hero. In a few years, if Hua Bin does not die, he might be a notorious powerful man."

"Ling Zun is very sensible and entrusts Mr. Yang and his son to a hero. This hero must be very famous, right?"

"It's very famous, but Juehou has never heard of it. In short, this hero is much more determined than Hua Bian. He has a beginning and an end. He supports our mother and son for ten years. What is the first day and the last day are the same. He has no slackness. Although he has no luxury and food, he has no worries about food and accommodation."

"This hero is a good person." Han Ruzi inexplicably remembered the eunuch Liu Jie who was in prison. If there were more ministers like this in the court, he might not have been forced to abdicate.

"The heroes may not be good people. They have their own set of rules of conduct. Those who cannot understand will not get any help, and may cause death. My father understood it. The letter he wrote was quite wonderful, enough to be passed down from generation to generation, and even more enough to become famous."

Yang Feng thought about it, shook his head with a smile, and did not recite the content of the letter, "I'm talking far. Later, the hero encountered some trouble and was ordered to be killed by Emperor Wu."

"Ah? I'll be killed if I have any trouble? Is the heroic lord mentioned by Junyang Hou?"

"This hero has killed someone. It's a little trouble for him, but his enemies are unwilling to give up. He caught up with the dissatisfaction with the heroic power and just took action against him. Emperor Wu doesn't distinguish between heroes and powerful people. He specializes in killing the most famous person."

"Why...Why did Emperor Wu do this?"

"He has reason. There are too many local heroes, and some of them are too powerful. Even the local governments dare not provoke them. The fugitives pursued by the court can be safe as long as they are hiding under the heroes' disciples. If this continues, the court will only be left with empty spaces."

"So Emperor Wu killed people indiscriminately?"

"Hey, the emperor is above, how can we tell the difference between the blue and red ones below? What's more, the blue and red ones will change. Junyang Hou Huabian was once a famous hero in the world. When he noticed the danger, he would also abandon the hero as a pride? The Emperor Wu killed people, but it was far from meeting his expectations. He thought he could kill one to warn a hundred, but he would kill them all if he didn't work. As a result, there were always people who were not afraid of death. A group of heroes fell down, and another group of heroes rose, with more numbers."

Han Ruzi still had many doubts. He stopped it in time and asked, "Donald Yang was also involved in that year?"

"Well, I took the initiative to get involved because I have to repay my kindness and revenge."

At that time, Yang Feng had no power and power. He could not save the hero. He took his mother to the capital and wandered among the powerful officials and wealthy families. With the rage of Emperor Wu towards the heroes, he killed the whole family of enemies who caused the hero to be imprisoned for several years.

At this time, Yang Feng could no longer retreat from the grudge between the hero and the court. He acted as the minion of the court, and naturally caused the hero to revenge. Fortunately, he was not the sharpest minion and was not even qualified to meet Emperor Wu, so he only suffered aftermath.

Even if it was just an aftermath, it was a big blow to Yang Feng. He lost his official position and lost his reputation. His mother died of poverty and had no complaints about his son. His wife died for no reason, leaving behind a son who was less than one year old. The family caught fire from time to time, and there were always people like assassins on the streets... Yang Feng had to hide in and out, and even turned to the heroes he had offended.

Maybe he found the wrong person, maybe he understood the rules, or maybe the other party refused to forgive, strange things continued to happen, Yang Feng felt that danger was right by his side, and even if he moved out of the capital and hid in a foreign land, the danger was still with him.

A few years later, Yang Feng finally realized that he was not offending a hero, but a gang hidden in the dark.

Han Ruzi became more and more shocked as she heard it, "Are you saying that the heroes in the world are a big gang?"

"The heroes are not gangs, but there is a gang hidden among the heroes. I've been looking for clues, but I have to disappear first and avoid their eyes and ears."

Yang Feng entrusted his only son to others, changed his name and surname, and then went to the Donghai Prince's Mansion to become an official. Finally, the strange things that happened around him stopped. Yang Feng hid silently and observed silently. He believed that a gang with such a huge force would definitely reveal clues.

"I have always been staring at heroes from all over the world. It was not until after the rebellion of the King of Qi that I realized that I was looking in the wrong direction: heroes are pearls, and a thin line connects them together. I only look at the pearls and think that the biggest one is the leader. In fact, the line hidden in it is the key. Many heroes don't know that they are used."

"Are you going to take revenge?"

"Avenge? Of course I want to avenge, but that's only part of the reason." Yang Feng stared at Juanhou. He only told the truth to the two people, one was the dead Sidi and the other was the young man in front of him. "I can't stand being played with in my palms. I want an open duel to cut off that line, and I have no regrets even if I die."

Han Ruzi finally understood that Yang Feng was a madman, Luo Huanzhang and Chunyu Xiao were both madmen, and Junyang Hou who used his reputation to save his life was a normal person.

But if he wanted to retake the throne in almost impossible circumstances, he could only look for supporters from these madmen.

"If you are willing to help me sincerely, I can help you too," said Han Ruzi.

"How do you help me?" Yang Feng asked coldly.

"If there was really a mysterious gang in this world that you mentioned, Chun Yu Xiao would definitely be one of them."

"Yeah, very likely."

"They want to make the world a mess, right?"

"Um."

"Is that deposed emperor very useful to them?"

Yang Feng remained silent.

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