Lao Yang scolded: "Why didn't you go to the Zhenguo Mansion first when you came back? Why did you come to visit the brothel first?"

Yang Wanli frowned: "Aren't you also visiting a brothel?"

Lao Yang pointed at Zhao Hao: "I am now the young master's licker...the young master's bodyguard. You think I am visiting a brothel, but actually I am working."

Yang Wanli took a breath of cold air: "I didn't expect you to come to Zhenguo Mansion. This job is really hard..."

"Hurry up! When you come back this time, have you drawn the map of the wild west?"

"That's inevitable!"

"Then why don't you go back to Zhenguo Mansion first?"

"When I came back, I heard that my poem had been copied by the young master. It was not easy to argue with the young master in the Zhenguo Mansion, so I came to Tianxiang Pavilion to order Bawang Chicken first!"

"..."

Yang Wanli took a deep breath and half-knelt down to Zhao Hao: "I've seen the young master! Just now, the scholar was arrogant and bumped into the young master, but he didn't expect that the young master was so upright and upright. Not only did he not blame him, he also gave me two poems. Yang Wanli

I’m so ashamed!”

Zhao Hao quickly helped him up: "I can't kneel, I can't kneel, how can a scholar not be a little arrogant? Let's sit down and eat first, and talk about the past things by the way."

Although Lao Yang came to Zhenguo Mansion as a bodyguard when he was very young, Zhao Hao still didn't really know his identity.

In the next hour, several people chatted while eating, and Zhao Hao finally figured out the general picture of the matter.

The two old Yang brothers only have Qianli and Wanli, unlike the Feng family who are as big as ten, hundreds, thousands, and ten thousand...

The two brothers were both born outside the territory. Because they did not join the sect, they both lived a miserable life. When he was a boy, Yang Wanli heard the legend of Zhen Guo Gong and came to the desert country to join the army of the black-faced man.

Yang Ze continued to mix with the sect.

After completely driving out the alien races, although the wilderness country has been basically stable, the old man still has some ambitions to conquer the wilderness.

At this time, Yang Wanli volunteered to go deep into the wilderness to draw the map there, vowing to include this place in the territory of the wilderness country.

It has been more than twenty years ago.

Before Yang Wanli left, he wrote a letter to Lao Yang who was outside the territory, saying that if he could no longer survive, he would come to the desert country and seek refuge with the Duke of Zhen.

Then, more than ten years ago, Lao Yang came.

Yang Wanli looked at Lao Yang's white hair: "Brother! You have been in a brothel for more than ten years, right? If you do this, no matter how black your hair is, you can't stand it!"

Lao Yang rubbed his hands in embarrassment: "It's a long story, first tell me whether you have drawn the map!"

"Then the painting is done of course!"

Yang Wanli laughed loudly: "I didn't expect that returning to Kyoto would coincide with the young master's wedding. In this way, it would be a perfect wedding gift!"

As he said that, he took out a bunch of unknown things from his arms and unfolded them in front of Zhao Hao.

This thing is like paper and skin, as thin as a cicada's wing, with mountains and rivers painted on it. You can tell which mountains are high and which rivers are deep just from the painting skills, as if it has a 3D effect.

Zhao Hao: "Hiss...this map of yours is really not simple!"

Yang Wanli smiled quite proudly: "It's not good, we have been relying on this drawing skill for the rest of our lives! Young Master, are you satisfied with this wedding gift?"

"Satisfied, satisfied!"

Zhao Hao nodded repeatedly, can this special girl be dissatisfied?

This map extends from Zhuyi City to the west, covering a territory almost equivalent to the land area of ​​the Wasteland. The mountains and rivers, as well as the settlements of monsters and ferocious beasts, are all clearly marked.

Originally, Zhao Hao was a little worried about the situation of the Huang country's army.

But with this map, not only the probability of defending Zhuyi City is greatly increased, but there is even a chance to counterattack into the depths of the wilderness. If we occupy some favorable terrain, we may be able to expand the territory of the wilderness country.

Yang Wanli rubbed his hands: "Let's eat first! In the past 20 years or so, I have been out here just like hair and blood. After I was full, I quickly went to the Zhenguo Mansion and handed the map to the old general. Then the young master took me to experience Lu Jiujiu, the alien race

The woman is really unhappy."

Zhao Hao was shocked: "Wucao! You, a foreigner..."

Yang Wanli sighed: "You can't be a monk outside, right?"

Zhao Hao took a look at his messy beard and hair.

Yang Wanli understood his eyes and quickly explained: "This is what foreign women like."

Zhao Hao opened his mouth and wanted to ask something else.

Yang Wanli responded first: "Pull up your pants and run away!"

Zhao Hao extended his thumb: "Awesome!"

Lao Yang also extended his thumb: "Awesome!"

…

After having enough wine and food, they returned directly to Zhenguo Mansion.

As soon as he saw the old man and the black-faced man, Yang Wanli couldn't hold back his tears. He and the black-faced man hugged each other and cried bitterly.

After crying, Yang Wanli took out the map.

After seeing this, the old man looked up to the sky and laughed: "Okay! Okay! Okay! You've been here for twenty years. I'm really afraid that your kid will die. With this map, those aliens will die in their turn!"

In all his life, Zhao Hao was so happy to see his old man for the first time.

At this time, the concierge Lao Han walked to the front hall: "Old Master, General Feng and the generals of the Xilong Army are here to pay their respects!"

"Invite them in quickly!"

"Why!"

Old Han hurriedly went to invite someone. Ever since he was exposed by the old man, he has become much more honest during this time.

Which guests should be rejected directly, which guests should be invited in directly, and which guests should be asked first, all of which are very clear.

Even though people like the Xilong Army are extremely close to the Zhao family, they still have to report something.

After a while, Feng Dajun walked in with a group of military generals. Most of them were soldiers led by the Zhao family and his son, and they all held big red boxes in their hands.

It seems that whoever carries a bigger box has a better gift.

"Brother Hao! Time flies so fast, you will be married in a blink of an eye!"

"Haozi Bullfrog! I heard that Princess Anyang is very beautiful, several times more beautiful than Princess Leyang. I didn't expect that you would take advantage of her."

"I hope you won't wear a red hijab tomorrow, otherwise we will send troops the next day and still not see anyone."

"Stupid! This wedding is technically Zhao Hao marrying the princess. Why does the princess have to hijab? It should be Zhao Hao!"

Zhao Hao: "???"

He felt that Meng Shengnan seemed a little angry today.

No, to be precise, since the flower boat incident that day, she felt as if she had been shot.

Can this special girl endure it?

Just wait for me!

Zhao Hao silently made a plan in his mind.

The old man smiled and waved: "You are here just in time! Let's take a look at the map Wan Li brought back!"

After everyone admired the map drawn by Yang Wanli, they were all filled with emotion.

"With this map, we can definitely dispatch more troops to Zhuyi City!"

"Yes! The alien race may look fierce, but in fact it's just that the mud can't cover the wall. If we really need the organic army to rush over and occupy this key pass, it will be quite straightforward to increase the land of three cities."

"Thousand Miles Bullfrog!"

Yang Wanli smiled quite proudly.

The black-faced man laughed and hugged him: "That must be awesome, this is my brother!"

Yang Wanli sneered secretly. When he was unzipping his trouser pockets on the battlefield, this black-faced man mentioned him as "this guy", but now they are brothers.

The group of generals acted as if they were staying at home and never left, chatting about the war all the time.

After all, foreigners are of great significance to the deserted country. You don't have to be so excited to fight against other countries, but you must be violent when fighting against foreigners.

If the old man hadn't stopped him, Feng Dajun would have even wanted to transfer all the Xilong troops to Zhuyi City.

Zhao Hao shook his head after hearing this.

I thought to myself that this hatred was really great, otherwise it would not have been possible for the entire army to march directly from the school grounds on the outskirts of Beijing the day after my wedding.

But thinking about it, if it hadn't been for my wedding, this war would have started long ago.

The problem is that after the Neihe incident and the Wanggui Mountain incident, even if the two old guys are still the strongest team, there will inevitably be a slight rift in their relationship. And according to the old man, some bad opinions have been spread among the people.

It was done deliberately by a certain country.

Fortunately, Feiyuwei is quite powerful and can eliminate all problems in the seedling stage.

Good guy, the efficiency is as strong as the anti-fraud center.

One second ago, you had just come into contact with someone who made reactionary remarks.
To be continued...