After entering the inner tent, Peng Kang Guanbo had already taken his seat. When he saw him return, he asked, "Where has my uncle been?" Peng Yong smiled stiffly and held his forehead: "I'm drunk for a long time, go out to get rid of my hands." A note was quietly transmitted from Peng Yong to Yang Jian's palm.

Wang Xin slandered and wanted to return to kill the palace maids to pour wine. Yang Jian squeezed it into his palm, held the wine and signaled Su Wei. Su Wei's face was solemn, nodded and retreated. Peng Kang seemed to be drunk, holding his concubine's favor and underestimated: "Where will General Su go?"

Yang Jian stood up and smiled, "It's just a little relief." Guan Bo signaled Peng Kang with his eyes. Peng Kang ignored him. Guan Bo stepped forward and said, "General Su is a new arrival, and I am afraid it's inconvenient. I am willing to go and help." "Hey!" Peng Kang waved his hand and said, "It's okay for the military advisor. This is the time when you, my king and my ministers celebrate together. How can you go inside? Come, toast the military advisor!" He pushed the beautiful girl on his body to Guan Bo and laughed.

Yang Jian lowered his head, grinned slightly at the corner of his mouth, and drank a glass of sake. When he was drunk and hot, there was a dancer dancing swordsman and a strong sermon drum. Su Wei came in from outside, carrying a cold air in his body. He looked at Yang Jian, nodded and sat next to him.

Guan Bojin took a look and raised his glass to hold the wine and asked with a smile: "Mr. Sui is brave in this battle. When Mr. Sui and Yuchi Jiong were fighting against the Western Liang, they once said that he could win the world by following the will of heaven. Is there such a thing?" As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was quiet. Peng Kang raised his glass and paused, and a solemn death passed in his eyes.

Su Wei, Li Mu and others had already clenched their fists and looked at Yang Jian nervously. Yang Jian took a sip of sweet wine and smiled: "The military advisor is joking, I dare not speak." "Oh?" Guan Bo called someone, and when he walked in, Yang Jian and others saw that it was Liu Fang. He said: "But why did I hear this?"

Liu Fang was a general around Yang Jian. He followed Su Wei to work every day. He was also among the guests on that day. He came in and did not look around. He knelt down and bowed to Peng Kang first: "Yuwen Zhao has been around for generations!" Su Wei jumped up, his eyes burst out: "Why are you here?"

Liu Fang turned his head and clasped his fists at Su Wei: "I was invited by the military and came to report my duties." "You—" It was already a traitor. "Su Wei!" Yang Jian stopped him silently. Guan Bo came out and smiled and said, "Why should General Su be anxious? Could it be that there is no secret that is unknown?"

"The military advisor is serious." Yang Jian narrowed his eyes and looked as calm as a natural expression. He raised his hand and fist at Peng Kang: "I and everyone are loyal to Yuwen Zhao, so why can't we tell anyone's secret?" "Since that's the case, then I'll ask Liu Fang carefully before I know if this is the case." Guan Bo said, turning around and asking Liu Fang: "How many years have you been with the Sui Gong? What position is it?"

Liu Fang knelt down: "When he returned to the military, his subordinates have followed Sui Gong since the uprising of the Sui Gong, and are now the left-wing deputy general." "Oh. Then you must know everything about Sui Gong."

"Yes." Guan Bo asked this and turned to Peng Kang, "Lord, I need to ask carefully." Peng Kang narrowed his eyes, nodded, and leaned on the cushion cold. "When the Duke of Sui and Yuchi Jiong fought against Xiliang, were you there?" "Is the subordinate right beside me." "Then have you heard Duke of Sui say that he won the world?" "Listen."

Liu Fang said: "Duke Sui once said: Yuchi Jiong, the Northern Zhou Dynasty has no virtue. I follow the destiny of heaven, and heaven will not destroy me! In this life, can I believe it or not?" There is not a word, no word. I ask me meticulously and preparedly. Peng Kang put down his wine glass and looked at it: "My brother, is there any such thing?" Yang Jian nodded: "It's true."

A wine glass hit the ground with a bang. The armored soldiers on both sides pulled out sharp knives and put them straight on Yang Jian's neck. Su Wei and Li Mu hit the table and were stopped by someone. "I dare to ask my brother, where is the mistake of this?" Yang Jian asked. "If you call me king, where will I place me!" Peng Kang was furious. Yang Jian replied: "I am the king, and my brother is the emperor, what's wrong?"... The atmosphere became silent for a moment, and Peng Kanghu stared at him for a long time, raised his head and laughed.

"I would like to be my brother Bai Qi and serve my brother in the world. I also hope that my elder brother will hope that I will conquer Xianyang and be the king." Yang Jian knelt down and kowtowed, crawled on the ground, and surrendered to his feet. Peng Yong's eyes turned, and he quickly stood up and agreed, "Duke Sui and Achu have become sworn brothers. This time, they have made military achievements again. The world is not yet determined. Achu should not be a minister who has made meritoriousness."

Peng Kang stood up, got off the seat and personally helped Yang Jian up his hands, sighed: "It's the fault of my foolish brother, who misleads the villain's slander. Liu Fang, you take it back and let your brother give it a loss." Yang Jian lowered his eyebrows and said respectfully: "Xie Yuwen is so kind." Guan Bo was anxious: "Lord, you can't obey Yang Jian's words!"

"The military advisor's words are a big mistake. Do you think of Yuwenzhao as a three-year-old child? My lord Dazhi, don't you know how to judge?" Peng Yong said a lot. Guan Bo wanted to say it again, and Peng Kang said, "Okay, sit down and drink the bar." "Xie Yuwenzhao." "Yes."... The sound of silk and bamboo wind music sounded again. Yang Jian sat in his seat and drank a glass of wine. His cold eyes stopped on Liu Fang, and soon dissipated in the delicacy of wine and music, as if he had been intoxicated by singing and dancing.

Only Guan Bo stared at him throughout the whole process and waited until the banquet ended. Yang Jian said goodbye. He called his confidants to come up. "Kill." Yuwen Zhao and Peng Yong sent Yang Jian and others on the horse. The fast horse galloped and quickly disappeared into the night. Peng Yong said: "Sui Gong is a loyal and honest man, and he is a rare good general. If Achu wants to achieve hegemony, he must rely on him."

There are Lu Huan, Zhang Bu and others going south. The country is not stable in the north. People's hearts are different. Duke Sui cannot kill him. Peng Kang nodded and looked at Guan Bo: "Remove the killer." Guan Bo was surprised and clasped his fists, and knelt on his feet for a long time: "Lord, my subordinate has ordered the killer to chase him out!" "You!" Peng Yong was furious: "You are going to destroy the king's world!"

"If you don't kill Yang Jian, you will be the king's world!" Guan Bo argued with reason. Peng Kang was stuck in the middle and sighed for a long time: "Forget it, it's God's will." He changed his tone: "It's just that the military advisor should not act arbitrarily next time." "Yes." Guan Bo nodded, and he pulled Yuwen out of a major problem, and the goal had been achieved.

However, there was only one road from Xinfeng to Xianyang on Yang Jian's side. The four of them had known that there was an ambush ahead. Yang Jian rode on a horse, ran and said to Su Wei, "Are you ready?" "You're ready, lord!" Su Wei took out a fire break and ignited the signal fireworks.

Chiu - A bright white light rushed straight into the sky, and there were secret guards waiting on their way back, and the two sides were fighting. Wherever Yang Jian passed, there were corpses in black night clothes. "Lord, uncle said that Yuwenzhao had arranged three waves of killers in total." Li Delin said on horseback. Two roads had passed, and there was only one road left in front.

Yang Jian raised his hand and ordered. The secret guard behind him rushed forward. With only a turn, he heard the sound of the opponent's weapons hitting and strangling. "Join—" A cold arrow suddenly shot from the top of the mountain. Guan Bozang's last killer. Yang Jian dodged sideways and pulled out Baipi. Baipi cut iron like mud, and the hilt of the sword was cut into two pieces. He looked coldly. Li Mu took out the bow and arrow and shot the full moon. A heavy object rolled down from the top of the mountain.

Li Mu asked: "Lord, don't be hurt." "No!" "Go away." "Yes." A team of light cavalry rushed past like lightning and thunder, and saw the city gate of Xianyang. Gao Yang had been waiting there for a long time. The heavy gate opened quickly, and the team was running in line. During the trip to Xinfeng, Yang Jian overcomes his second difficulty, which is completely different from that in history. I wonder what changes will happen in their future?

The palace maids said: "Madam, Mr. Sui is back. Give me a literal and a net." Gala leaned against the table with one hand. Hearing this, he raised his head and became much haggard after a while. "Are you ready for ginseng soup?" she asked. The painting fan looked at her and pressed it to surprise: "I have prepared for it."

Gala nodded and stood up. The palace maid next to her quickly stepped forward to help her up. She pushed it away: "No, I can get up." The fever had already subsided, but she was still tired: "Follow me to welcome Mr. Sui." "Yes." The palace maids followed her in long clothes. Gala walked past Huafan, and Huafan knelt on the ground.

"Oh, by the way." She stopped: "I have never looked for Li Ji, Qiu Qi, and she ran away." Hua Fan looked up at her, confused, and after a while he understood: "Yes, the lady had never asked about Li Ji. Qiu Qi took advantage of the chaos and was killed and buried in the back mountain by the guards of the Forbidden Palace."

Gala smiled and said, "You are very smart." "Madam, I am..." "But smart people should know who the master is." Gala interrupted her: "Su Wei can marry many wives in this life. One day he will have other concubines. Where will you place yourself?" Huafan looked at her eyes and his body softened.

"Chang'an has never lacked beauties. Only stupid people will shoot themselves in the foot." She wiped her body and walked by: "You think about my words carefully." "Madam." Huafan was in horror and wanted to grab her hand, but Gala had already walked down the steps.

Chang'an is lonely and cold in the early morning. It is like a bird in a cage wrapped in a gorgeous appearance. The lights shine on the lights and gather the power of the world to create a glittering place. Even loneliness is like a gorgeous peony blooming with magnificence and colors in the cold wind. Such a night is familiar to her.

She has been with her for thirty years, and even with her eyes closed, she can touch every brick and tile without losing her direction. This is the loneliness that Yang Jian gave to her. Now she has repeated the same mistake and returned to this loneliness. Gala asked, is it worth it? Maybe it is worth it.

The questions in her heart were gradually collapsing, but there was always a thought. She would have another son and her bloodline. She would give him the best praise in the world. Yang Jian would love him like Chen'er. After the long loneliness lasted, he began to look forward to the simplest togetherness in the world.

Even this man might not be able to give it to her. She thought she would have to finish this road. Maybe it would be different without Li Ji? A horse riding sound came in front of her, with more than a dozen people flying in a row, like lightning. Yang Jian led the lead, his face cold, and the horse came to her and was about to run into it.
Chapter completed!