Chapter Thirteen The Celebrities
"Governor!" Guo Huai dismounted and bowed.
"Gourmet to the Governor!" Both the Yongliang army and the Central Army bowed down.
The person who came was the general who fought against the West, and the governor of Yongliang, Xiahou Xuan.
Before, when the army was defeated, Yang Zheng mainly focused on Cao Shuang. He didn't care much about Xiahou Xuan, who was wearing Rongjia. Today, he realized that the records in ancient books were really true.
The soldiers around him further highlighted his demeanor.
During the reign of Emperor Ming, Mao’s younger brother Mao once sat with Xiahou Xuan. People at that time commented: Reeds lean on jade trees.
When he saw Xiahou Xuan, the big stone in Yang Zheng's heart slowly landed, "Yang Zheng, the Wuwei Camp, paid a visit to the governor!"
Xiahou Xuan looked angry, "I don't know the ranks and inferiors, and I'm rushing to the country's general. You are so brave. Come and fight the thirty military sticks again!"
Two personal soldiers behind him responded.
Guo Huai's expression moved, and all the cold murderous aura that had just disappeared, and he said generously: "This child is strong and unrestless in the face of danger. He will be a good general in the future. He has just tried it, how could he say that he would have bumped into it? Huai is a narrow-minded person, the governor is too worried."
After hearing this, Yang Zheng couldn't help but curse in his heart. If Xiahou Xuanwan came for a moment, his head would probably land.
Xiahou Xuan glanced at Yang Zheng, "General Guo is generous, but this son does not know the magnanimity and etiquette and law, and has a rebellious attitude. If he does not polish it, he will never become a great person."
Two personal soldiers stomped forward and pressed Yang Zheng down.
He took the military stick and beat it down with a crackling sound.
Yang Zheng thought it was just a gesture, but he didn't expect it to be a real fight.
Everyone present watched.
Xiahou Xuan is really selfless.
But life is safe after all.
Yang Zheng finished the thirty army sticks without saying a word. The two personal soldiers finally grasped the measure. Although it was painful, they did not hurt their bones.
"Are you convinced?" Xiahou Xuan looked at Yang Zheng lightly.
"I will realize my mistake and accept it."
Strictly speaking, Xiahou Xuan did not say anything wrong, nor did he do anything wrong, and even saved his life.
He is even more pounding and alerting himself.
How could Yang Zheng be ungrateful?
"What does General Guo think?" Xiahou Xuan said warmly.
Guo Huai glanced at Yang Zheng lightly, "The governor is fair and selfless, and I admire him."
Xiahou Xuan nodded and said, "The army in China and abroad are all pillars of the Great Wei. They are fighting for the country. Since they return to their territory, how can they not enter the city?"
Guo Huai hurriedly bowed, "The governor forgives the crime. Recently, there have been many cases of looting the people in the city. Finally, I want to let the troops rectify outside the city first, and then enter the city, without any other intentions."
"General Guo is polite to the people. Since there is no other intention, what if he lets go of the city? After that, if there are those who disturb the people, they will be engaged in military law."
"Abide by the governor's orders."
"Thank you, Governor!" The soldiers who were stopped outside the city shouted.
After a few words, the morale of the army was calmed down.
Although Xiahou Xuan was not as good as a military strategy, he was not fair in his work and everyone was convinced.
Guo Huai was more than teenager than him and was also from aristocratic family, but his temperament was not as good as that.
The style of a famous scholar is indeed extraordinary.
If he was the one who held power, perhaps Cao Wei would not only fall into the hands of others.
After entering the city, Xiahou Xuan also brought wine and food to the camps in the name of General Cao Shuang, which made everyone cry.
The next day, Yang Zheng thought Cao Shuang would summon him. He endured the unhealed pain and washed the black light armor over and over again. If it weren't for this set of armor, he wouldn't know how many times he had died on the battlefield.
However, the whole day was calm and the wind was light, and only the defeated soldiers retreated from the Qinling Mountains one after another.
Yang Zheng also thought that Cao Shuang would be promoted because of the achievements of cutting off the queen.
Yang Zheng has also thought it through these days. He has no power in his hands and can step on him to death by just one person.
Only with strength can you have the ability to choose.
Cao Shuang has never even exposed her face for three days.
Yang Zheng could only recover from his injuries with peace of mind, and he could eat and drink with his brothers who broke back.
In addition to Linghu Sheng, he met Zhang Te and Zhou Yu two village chiefs.
One is from Zhuojun, Hebei, and the other is from Lujiang, Huainan.
They are all born in the grass, with a refreshing temperament, and after a few bowls of wine, they will have a life-long friendship.
On the fourth day, perhaps Cao Shuang finally remembered him and sent someone to summon him.
Yang Zheng followed him and saw him. Before he could enter the door, he smelled a smell of alcohol from afar.
Entering the hall, Cao Shuang lay on the soft collapse, her eyes were blurred, and she hugged the two beautiful girls on the left and right. A silk screen behind her, and the embroidered tiger down the mountain was inconsistent with the chaotic atmosphere in the hall.
The left-handed leader Deng Yang also held the beauty and started to attack him.
Only Xiahou Xuan, the right leader, frowned deep in the seat, looking depressed.
A gentleman is a gentleman. Even kneeling and sitting upright, without looking sideways, there is no beautiful girl around him.
There was a wine bottle in the hall, and two servants held long spoons to drink wine.
"Subor Yang Zheng pays homage to the general."
"Xingyun, come on, let's drink this cup together!" Cao Shuang waved his hand and someone brought the painted ear cup.
A long spoon skillfully put the wine into the cup.
Deng Yang stared at Yang Zheng with a gaze.
Yang Zheng secretly thought that he had not offended him, so why did he keep staring at him?
"Thank you General!"
I drank a glass of Chinese American wine in one sip and felt that although the wine was mellow, it was a bit bland.
After not seeing each other for a few days, I feel that Cao Shuang has gained a lot of weight again.
Last time I was covered with armor, but now I am wearing a wide dress, with my chest exposed and my arms exposed, and my fat flesh has nowhere to hide.
Cao Shuang looked at Yang Zheng with drunken eyes, "He can fight back without any harm among the troops, and Xingyun's courage is not inferior to the Huhou back then."
Hu Hou was once a powerful general Xu Zhu, who had the power to hold the ox's tail inverted to drag it to a hundred steps.
I still know how much I weigh.
If it weren't for the Black Light Armor and Hua Yingjian, and Linghu Sheng's strong help, they would have long become a pool of meat paste on the battlefield.
"How dare I compare myself with Hu Hou? If it weren't for the general's armor and sword, how could Zheng survive?"
Cao Shuang chuckled twice, "Winning but not arrogant but not discouraged, your temperament is quite as good as your father."
A figure flashed through Yang Zheng's mind.
In fact, in his chaotic memory, his father was not very close.
It does not coincide with the mysterious figure deep in memory.
Cao Shuang said so, and it seems that the reward is not far away.
Yang Zheng felt a little expectant.
"It's a pity that Yang You followed Sima Yi to attack Liao, otherwise he wouldn't have died in the north." Deng Yang said in a slight manner.
The atmosphere in the hall was quite harmonious, and Deng Fei's words were like a gust of cold wind, which immediately condensed the atmosphere.
Cao Shuang's face was also slightly gloomy.
In the second year of Jingchu, Sima Yi led Niu Jin, Hu Zun and other infantry and cavalry to set out from Luoyang, passed Guzhu and Yue Jieshi, and won three battles and three victories, defeated Xiangping, and killed Gongsun Yuan, and solved the major troubles in the north of Wei in one fell swoop.
On the other hand, Cao Shuang attacked Shu, let alone Yizhou, and he didn't even find the border of Hanzhong. He lost his troops and generals, and more than ten armies survived only 30,000 to 40,000.
Deng Yang's words were undoubtedly pouring cold water on him.
"The attack on Liao was the order of the late emperor, and the Luoyang Central Army followed it. As a soldier in the Wuwei camp, how could Yang You disobey the order?" Xiahou Xuan glanced at Deng Fei coldly.
Cao Shuang "gurgled" and drank a glass of wine, and Mei Ji next to her gently wiped the wine stains on the corner of her mouth.
After a little silence, Cao Shuang said leisurely: "Xingyun has made great contributions. What kind of reward do you want? But it doesn't matter."
Yang Zheng was so happy that he was waiting for this sentence.
Just as he was proud, he suddenly glanced at Deng Fei's smiling face from the corner of his eyes.
A bad premonition arises in my heart.
The last time he had this expression, he almost killed himself.
Looking at Cao Shuang again, she looked lazy and drunk on the surface, but in fact there was a hint of cold light hidden in the corner of her eyes!
It doesn’t matter if you have no power or power these days, but if you don’t know how to observe your expressions, you will die without a place to bury it.
Moreover, Deng Yang deliberately mentioned his father Yang You and Sima Yi, which seemed to be quite hidden.
Many thoughts flashed through my mind and I quickly knelt on one knee and bowed, saying, "What kind of achievements do you have? It depends entirely on the power of the general to escape. I dare not take the reward. I just hope that it is enough to be a personal soldier on the side of the general!"
If someone takes the initiative to give it to yourself, the nature will change.
Chapter completed!