Suizhou was difficult to break through for a long time, and Qingzhou City was in danger. At this time, he received a secret report from Shi Xiong to privately receive Jiang Yule. Eight                                                                                                         �

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CoM Yang Hao was frightened and asked Zhang Bozhong several times: "He won't betray me, right?"

Zhang Bozhong comforted him and said, "What are the benefits of betraying the Grand Marshal for him? It's just that Suizhou is not broken, so don't expect him to stay for how long."

Yang Hao patted his heart and sighed: "Human hearts are separated from the belly. Is there no credible person in the world?"

Yang Hongyang came to urge military rations and equipment. Seeing Yang Hao’s sorrow, he smiled and said, “You are sad, Qiu Shiliang must have no good life, so let’s waste it. Now we won’t win first, but we only lose first.”

Yang Hao laughed and scolded: "You said lightly. Look at me, I have added a few silver sticks."

Yang Hongyang said: "You have a hard life, will I live a better life? Do you know who Liu Pan is? I am so blind and recognize you as my elder brother. I really put a knife behind my back without blinking."

Yang Hao laughed loudly and suddenly reported that Wu Chenglong came to the military camp. When Wu Chenglong saw Yang Hao's face, he bowed and smiled and said, "Congratulations, Congratulations, Yang Dama, a great joy."

Yang Hao said: "Where does the joy come from?"

Wu Chenglong said: "Isn't it worth congratulations to Qiu Shiliang to admit defeat? You are about to be named a marquis soon, why isn't it worth congratulations? Congratulations, congratulations."

Yang Hao said: "Don't talk about those nonsense, I can't stand it anymore."

Wu Chenglong said: "If you can't stand it, then Qiu Shiliang can withstand it? Your good subordinate, three armies make a big fuss in Guanzhong, Jingzhao Mansion is in a panic, and Chang'an City is full of soldiers. Who can withstand it? The food route was cut off, and hundreds of thousands of Shen Ce troops were lying in the snow nest and hungry. How can you fight this battle? As soon as the east gate of Chang'an opened, the king-supporting troops came one after another. Guanzhong saw that his surname was no longer a clique. How do you think this battle would be fought? No, Lieutenant Qiu surrendered, right?"

Yang Hao said: "But I heard that Jiang Yule is visiting Shixiong's mansion. If he rushed out and stab me, I will die first before he died."

Wu Chenglong curled his lips and said, "How can it be? How could a family member stab you in the back at the critical moment? Don't worry, there is no accident in Linzhou."

Yang Hao said: "Since that's the case, why bother to seek peace? If you spend a few more days, you will be happy if Qiu Shiliang is worried."

Wu Chenglong laughed, walked to Yang Hao, looked down at the sand table, and said softly: "I am so worried about Qiu Shiliang, who will protect the head of the family as the emperor? The Holy Lord is counting the days now."

Yang Hao snorted: "You are talking nonsense, but you want me to be scared by bleeding, sweating, and fear. It's unfair to nature!"

Wu Chenglong said: "The capable work harder, and the more laborers get more. Everyone knows that you have made a lot of money." He lay on Yang Hao's rocking chair, touched the blanket, and said: "If you don't give me a title to the marquis, I'm really sorry for you. Look, the great handsome man, just sleep here at night... Can you sleep with people?"

Yang Hao said angrily: "If you have a place to sleep, you can't sleep. Stop talking nonsense, how can you solve this game now? Can you still fight?"

Wu Chenglong said: "It's not good that you can even fuck you. Withdraw the troops, withdraw from you first. Mr. Wen returns to Chang'an and rescue the siege outside Qingzhou City immediately. After the army withdraws, the three tigers you sent to Guanzhong can also be withdrawn."

Yang Hao said: "No, Liu Pan must stay in Jingzhao Mansion. How do I know what you have talked about? When I withdrew my army, you turned against me and sold me. Who am I going to go?"

Wu Chenglong said with a deep face: "Don't you leave? I want to remind you that Guanzhong is the territory of the Shence Army. If you put a piece of meat in the wolf's den, you will not be afraid of losing it."

Yang Hao said: "It's not certain who is the wolf and the meat. I don't understand. Why are you not happy if I put an army outside the city to help you? This is a happy thing."

Wu Chenglong looked cold and said, "I advise you to give up this idea."

Yang Hao said: "What if I don't agree?"

The words were frozen, and the two people were like two roosters preparing to fight, staring at each other fiercely. After a long time, Wu Chenglong burst out laughing and said, "Unless you never want to see her again in your life."

Yang Hao said: "Since you've opened up, that's fine. In addition to being a marshal, I also have to be the emperor's son-in-law. Listen, Li Qing must divorce Wang Chongwen and must marry me in a grand manner."

Wu Chenglong said: "Okay, I advised them to divorce when I returned to Beijing. If the Wang surnamed Wang is not aware of his appearance, I will find someone to be him. But please be more nervous in the future and don't let others know that you forced her husband to death. You want to make the wedding more glorious, so that the head of the family will ascend the throne in the future and give her a noble princess. Let you be the emperor's son-in-law in a grand manner. But brothers also want to remind you that the emperor's son-in-law is not easy to be. The story of drunken beating the golden branch has only been once in this dynasty."

Yang Hao smiled and said, "You don't have to worry about this. If I dare to marry her, there will be a way to restrain her. After being granted official position and re-elected title, Liu Pan withdrew, the princess went to my camp, Yu Yanlu withdrew, and Meng Ming would withdraw again after I became the chief supervisor."

Wu Chenglong said: "You just want to be the chief executive? Don't forget that according to the ancestral system, the chief executive can be permanently stationed in the capital. Are you willing?"

Yang Hao smiled and said, "If you go, go, what am I afraid of?"

Wu Chenglong said: "Are you willing to give up this family business?"

Yang Hao laughed and said, "Where is my family business? No one knows more than you. Do you think I will be reluctant to leave?"

Wu Chenglong said: "Then I will convey your meaning to you. I hope the head of the family can approve what you ask for."

After talking about the main business, Yang Hao kept Wu Chenglong for a banquet. Wu Chenglong was unwilling. Yang Hao forced him to stop leaving. He also told Dongfang Lan and the other two not to disturb him during the drinking. Yang Hao was calm and talked a lot. He asked Meng Yao at the moment. Wu Chenglong turned his face cold and lowered his head and said nothing. Yang Hao asked regardless of the matter: "The world is peaceful, and Haotian's good days are over. What are your plans? She, is she okay?"

Wu Chenglong said: "Not good."

Yang Hao asked in a drunken way: "Are you quarreling? Or..."

Wu Chenglong said: "Don't guess, she has resigned from Haotian's shopkeeper."

Yang Hao squirted and said, "Okay, Mosha has a master, so I'll stop when I see it, OK! Has she returned to Mosha?"

Wu Chenglong said: "No. They want to arrange for her to enter the palace to be the imperial concubine."

Yang Hao stared at him and asked, "Become a concubine? She is so old that she can still spoil her? Oh, I understand, I understand, Mosha is afraid that you will break the appointment, so she will be the military supervisor."

Wu Chenglong said: "Nothing is nonsense, what a military supervisor, you are drunk."

Yang Hao shouted, "I am drunk and I know that you are not drunk but confused. Since you are in love with each other, why didn't you take her off soon? Now it's all gone."

Wu Chenglong snorted coldly: "I am still in love with each other? I am drunk and I know it. How could you think I have an affair with her?"

Yang Hao said: "Don't deny it! Remember when we fled to the foot of Xiaocang Mountain, she was going to see Cao Zhou. What did you say? You stared at her and shouted at her: "What can you do? He is a scoundrel, be careful to spit your scent." What did she react? She wasn't angry! At that time, I wondered, is this still my second cousin who was willing to revenge? Later, she said she wanted to pretend to be a husband and wife with me, and the husband and wife were united and angry to death. I thought, it's not right. Even if you want to pretend to be a husband and wife, don't look for me.

Oh, I was like a beggar at that time, like the husband of the shopkeeper? I should dress up with you if I want to dress up. Later I figured out that she was not angry at Cao Zhou. What kind of anger is Cao Zhou? Just a vulgar and ignorant bandit. The person she wants to be angry is actually you, my good second brother. Thinking about what happened to her at night, I completely understand it. With your fighting spirit, I let me push the jar. That half-true, half-false, and sometimes cold and sometimes hot, tossing me, it is really worse than death..."

Wu Chenglong sneered: "It's rare that you still remember so clearly, I forgot it."

Yang Hao was drunk and laughed and said, "Will you forget? When we were in the guest room, where were you? Your teeth were itchy? You didn't want to rush in and kill me? I fuck your mother... You have nothing to say, let me guess. Among the brothers in Chang'an, the person I admire the most is you - you can take it and let it go, and live freely. Now, you are just an ordinary person! The person you love is by your side but dare not love me. How frustrating it is. It's really hard for you for so many years."

Wu Chenglong drank a sip of wine in a depressed manner and said, "What's the use of saying this? It's already done."

Yang Hao held the wine pot and said with a dance: "Then let's go all out and fight with you, and take her back. If you have the will, brothers will help you. If you don't do this, I will help you to snatch her back! Haha..."

Wu Chenglong finished drinking the wine in the glass with a cold face and said, "You are drunk, take care of yourself." He left Yang Hao, who was drunk, and left the camp overnight.

...

In the blink of an eye, it was the first month of the fifth year. Rain and snow were flying, and there was only one of the 30,000 troops left in Suizhou City. Wen Shimao stood at the top of the North City and finally looked at the snowy mountains and rivers of the North Country, and said with emotion: "The scenery of the North Country has always been like this, but unfortunately I will never see it again."

Mu Bin Yingguliu comforted him: "Why should the old man be so sad?"

Wen Shimao said: "What's so sad about me? There are talented people in the country. I just feel a little bit of emotion."

At this time, the personal military captain Kong Jie came to report: "A group of people came from the west of the city and sent this letter."

Ying Guliu sent a letter to Wen Shimao in hand, but asked Kong Jie: "How many people have come? What kind of outfit?"

Kong Jie said: "About twenty people, like Khitans."

Wen Shimao said: "No need to guess, it's Yang Hao, he is here to shame me."

Ying Gu said: "It's so rude, let him be turned away."

Wen Shimao patted the letter and smiled, "It's okay to see him. Look at what he said. If I don't see him, he won't let me go."

Kong Jie said angrily: "This guy is so rude!"

Wen Shimao shouted: "Rareless! He is now the Minister of Rites of the Procuratorate, the Marshal of the Northwest Army, the governor of the four towns of the President, the Marquis of Xining, and the current dynasty. How can he talk nonsense?"

Ying Guliu asked with a smile: "Then let's go and meet this Xining Marquis?"

Wen Shimao nodded and said, "Muchen, go and arrange it."

Yang Hao saw Wen Shimao in the grass pavilion outside Suizhou City. Four strong soldiers carried the veteran general. On the left was Mubin Yingguliu, on the right was the guardian Kong Jie, and behind him was a mighty and upright general.

Yang Hao laughed in his heart: The old guy is indeed cunning. In order to avoid paying homage to me, the Northwest Marshal, he pretended to be sick. Sure enough, Wen Shimao pretended to get up to pay homage when he saw Yang Hao.

Yang Hao hurriedly stepped forward to support him, and said with a smile in his eyes: "I didn't expect that the old general was such a gentle person. I thought the murderous old general Wen should be the Black Iron King Kong."

Wen Shimao said: "I didn't expect Yang Shuai to be so young, but he looks like my grandson."

Yang Hao said: "Now the one who has hard fists in this world is the ancestors, and the crab with soft feet is the grandson."

Wen Shimao said: "Who is the hard fist of us and who is the soft-legged crab?"

Yang Hao said: "Young, strong, strong, hard fists, old, weak, weak, and weak."

Wen Shimao said: "Nonsense, the oldest is the ancestor, and Mao has no longer grown up and is only worthy of being a grandson."

...

Ying Guliu heard the two of them quarrel, and said intently: "These two are considered heroes of the world. Why do they curse like gangsters when they meet? They are so vulgar? How can this be so polite?"

So he interrupted, "Seeing that the snow is getting heavier and he will not stop for a while. The students prepare a pot of hot wine in the small temple in front of them. Let's talk in the temple."

Wen Shimao said: "It's great. What kind of reputation can two soldiers compete for here? Let's learn from the monk's tranquility and tranquility."

Yang Hao refuted: "Soldiers may not be just gangsters, and monks may not be all quiet. I think most monks in the world have impure six senses."

Seeing that the two of them were about to quarrel again, Ying Guliu hurriedly led the way forward and led the two into an ancient temple on the side of the road. The temple had been destroyed by war, and only the main hall had not fallen, but it was airtight on all sides.

Ying Guliu and Kong Jie helped Wen Shimao walk into the temple and sat down. Yang Hao said, "I have a few words that I want to say to the old general alone."

Ying Guliu blinked, Kong Jie's face was dark and he didn't say anything.

Wen Shimao waved his hand to signal the two to retreat. While pouring wine, he asked, "What do you want me to say?"

Yang Hao said: "The veteran will ask for something."

As he spoke, he handed Wen Shimao a letter, which was from Wang Fulin.

Wen Shimao recognized Wang Fulin's notes and asked in shock: "He is still alive?"

Yang Hao said: "How dare you destroy the pillars of the country? Unfortunately, there are not one of the ten thousand sharp soldiers left now."

Wen Shimao's eyes were a little wet. He took the letter, picked up the wine bowl and said, "Thank you, I."

Yang Hao said: "You don't have to thank me. If you want to put them back, you have to give me something."

Wen Shimao said: "You don't have to say it, this thing will definitely be presented to you in the future."

The wind and snow outside the temple were getting heavier and heavier, and there was no sign of people outside ten steps. Ying Guliu rubbed his hands and yelled in anger and said in a mess with Kong Jie, who was standing solemnly like a sculpture beside him: "Auspicious snow indicates a prosperous period, look at the posture, Guanzhong is another good year."

"It's snowing here, and there's not a single snowfall in Guanzhong yet. I'm afraid it's a white disaster here and a drought in Guanzhong." Kong Jie replied, his voice cold and hard. Ying Guliu sighed, took off his ear hat, rubbed his ears hard, and said to Kong Jie: "It's getting late. If you don't leave, you won't be able to get to the post station before dark. See if we are urging the commander."

Kong Jie frowned and looked at the sky, nodded silently. Just as he was about to set off, he saw Wen Shimao who was already carrying a crutch and sent Yang Hao to the door. Kong Jie and Ying Gu hurriedly stepped forward to support Wen Shimao.

Yang Hao was bowing farewell to Wen Shimao: "The mountains are high and the road is long and the mud is deep and the water is slippery. The old general is more careful and don't fall."

Wen Shimao said: "Shuai Yang should also beware of the snow this winter and food shortage next spring, be careful not to starve to death."

Watching Yang Hao and his party get on their horses and leave, Ying Gu said, "This guy is really worthy of being a rogue from Chang'an City. He is really... insulting all his gentleness and spraying feces all over his mouth. I bah, I bah! Bah, bah, bah!"

Wen Shimao said: "It's just that villain is successful. Let him be mad for a few days. I hope God will accept him."
Chapter completed!