The Mingyue of the Great Song Dynasty http://www./0_1/Chapter 13: The sky is about to snow when it comes late (2)

Chongling Township is located in Nanyang County, not too far from Wancheng, the capital of Nanyang. Even in Jingzhou, Wancheng is a first-class city and a prosperous place. There are hundreds of thousands of people in the city, and there are naturally mixed fish and dragons, and there are all kinds of religions and all kinds of people.

But in just three months, the name Liu Yan made a name in Wancheng.

Everyone in Wancheng knows that there is a boy named Liu Yan, who is not only good at it, but also ruthless.

Three years later, Liu Yan has already made his own name in Wancheng and has become the most outstanding young figure among Wancheng Rangers. His momentum is even gradually enough to be with Du Yong, the West City and Zhang Feng, the two largest forces in Wancheng.

But Liu Yan did not take root in Wancheng, but lived in Chongling and his uncle's house for most of the time. It was not for anything else, but because his younger brother was still here.

However, Liu Yan did not expect that they would be so shameless that they would run to Chongling Countryside and find their uncle's house.

However... how could Liu Yan take it to heart just now? With the skills he saw just now, even if the number of people is twice as high as possible, it is not worth worrying.

The only thing he was still hesitating was whether killing people here would cause trouble for his uncle...

"Bosheng, stop! They are not..." It was not until this time that Liu Liang reacted, stood up in a hurry, trembled his fingers, and pointed at Liu Yan.

The middle-aged man sitting opposite Liu Liang waved his hand, with a calm expression, looked up and down at Liu Yan, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Good skills."

Liu Yan looked at the middle-aged man and frowned slightly. He thought for a moment and slowly let go of his hand, but the dagger was still in his hand.

The man who had been snatched from the dagger was gently pushed by Liu Yan in his chest and hit the wall backwards. He held tightly on his arm where he had just been pinched, and the muscles on his face were still twisted by the pain.

Several blue and purple fingerprints were deeply imprinted on his wrist.

"It seems that I'm not here to look for me." Liu Yan looked at his uncle, then at the middle-aged man, nodded, his wrist trembled slightly, and the dagger had disappeared in his hand: "Then you guys chat slowly. I'm going to sleep."

After saying that, Liu Yan turned around and walked towards the wing where he and his brother lived.

"Stop staying!"

The middle-aged man's voice came from behind him: "Since you have the fate to meet, why not talk?"

“Not interested.”

Liu Yan said coldly and closed the door behind him.

Looking at Liu Yan walking out, the middle-aged man opposite Liu Liang did not feel angry at all because of his rudeness, but bowed slightly to Liu Liang: "After all, it is confidential, and my subordinates are a little more alert. Fortunately, they didn't hurt him. I'm really sorry."

"It's okay...it's okay..." Liu Liang shook his head quickly, with an apology on his face: "This is my brother's child, named Liu Yan, and his courtesy name is Bosheng. I didn't expect Bosheng, the child, would come back tonight, and forgot to explain to you. Instead, he hurt the Marquis's two subordinates. It's because I should be embarrassed."

It was not until this time that the man who was kicked away by Liu Yan slowly got up from the ground, covered his lower abdomen and knelt in front of the middle-aged man called the Marquis: "The subordinates are not well protected, so I apologize to the Marquis."

"Don't worry." The Marquis smiled and shook his head: "The young man's skills are indeed outstanding. This is not your fault. Anyway, it is not a bad person, so there is no need to mention this matter."

After comforting his subordinates, the Marquis turned his head and said sincerely to Liu Liang: "Brother, you really won't think about my proposal?"

Liu Liang smiled bitterly: "Wang Mang is in power all over the world, and it is a blessing for my royal family to decide to raise an army and resist at this time. I, Liu Liang, naturally admire it very much. But the Chongling branch is really small, so I am afraid I can't help much. Besides, I am just a commoner now, with a slight word. What's the virtue? I deserve An Zhonghou's visit at night?"

"Why should I be too humble?" An Zhonghou shook his head and smiled: "The Chongling area has been a major branch of my royal family since the founding of Emperor Gaozu. What's more, Brother Cibo was elected as a filial and honest person during the reign of Emperor Ping and was once the magistrate of Xiaoxian County. Not to mention Chongling Township, even among the entire royal family of Nanyang County, it can be called a word of "one word". It is too humble to say "one word is too humble."

Liu Liang just smiled bitterly and shook his head, stopping talking.

"Brother Sin, since the death of the late emperor at the end of last year, Wang Mang helped Ruziying as his successor, but only gave him the title of crown prince, and he was a fake emperor. Such a wolfish ambition can be seen by anyone in the world who is not blind. Not to mention, do you know... he has announced the world at this moment, why did the era change?"

"I live in the countryside. It's February now. The change of the imperial court cannot be spread so quickly." Liu Liang stroked his short beard under his jaw and shook his head gently: "So, what is the New Year's name?"

"Home! Photo!"

An Zhonghou's face turned pale, he stared at Liu Liang tightly, and said two words from his mouth.

Even though Liu Liang's expression had been dull before, he still couldn't help but feel a little shock when he heard the New Year name An Zhonghou said.

"Ju Photo...Ju Photo..." Liu Liang muttered these two words gently, and couldn't help but feel bitter and frightened: "It seems that he has really made up his mind to usurp the throne."

"That's true." An Zhonghou nodded heavily: "Brother Zi Bo, can you really sit down and watch my Liu family fall into the palm of his Wang family? If so, what will you and I have to look down on the nine springs after we die and face Emperor Taizu Gao?"

"But..." Liu Liang wanted to speak but stopped, and finally just sighed and shook his head: "Let's just wait and see if it changes for a while. Perhaps Wang Mang... just wants to be Duke Zhou Yi Yin, not Zhibo Tianhe, which is unknown."

An Zhonghou looked at Liu Liang for a moment, and after a long time, he finally breathed a long sigh and looked sad: "It seems that Brother Zi is determined, so I won't say more."

After saying that, An Zhonghou stood up and bowed to Liu Liang: "Since that's the case, I will say goodbye. But no matter what Brother Zi Bo plans, I will raise an army in An Zhong and attack Wancheng in one month. If I can succeed, I only hope that at that time... Brother Zi Bo can respond to Chongling when he is a member of the royal family."

"I... can't make any promises to Marquis Anzhong." Liu Liang smiled softly: "I can only... wish Marquis success."

An Zhonghou nodded, led the guards out of the door, looked up at the night sky for a long time, and sighed quietly.

"Mr. Marquis, do you want to be...?"

A guard beside him leaned into An Zhonghou's ear and said softly, while blaming his mouth towards Liu Liang's room. It was the man who was kicked away by Liu Yan just now.

"It's nonsense!" An Zhonghou glared at the guard fiercely and lowered his voice: "Liu Cibo is a loyal and honest elder. Even if he doesn't want to help, he will never do such a thing as selling friends and asking for honor! Besides, can you beat the young man just now?"
Chapter completed!