The carriage was walking swaying, neither fast nor slow. Of course, even if you want to be fast, you can't get faster.
Although the major incident in Jiangnan needs to be dealt with urgently, Yang Yanrong is not an impatient person. He picks up flowers and makes trouble all the way. Of course, he picks up flowers and plants in his back garden. Now he doesn't dare to take a step further.
Now, the warning from my eldest wife Sang Yuchu is still echoing in her ears.
When they approached Yuncheng, Jin Yu had already taken the lead and went to report the message to Cheng Yu.
Thirty miles outside the city, Yang Yanrong and his group were waiting here for a while before heading straight to Yuncheng, but they didn't expect that a large group of troops had already been waiting there, with a population of less than 3,000.
Yang Yanrong, who was sitting in the carriage and joking with Keer and others, couldn't help but frown when he heard Yu Zhong's return. Which guy who was not open to his eyes actually stopped me? He was so upset that he lived? Yang Yanrong was disturbed by others.
My heart was infuriated and I jumped out of the carriage with a bang.
Yang Yanrong, who was about to get angry, saw the neatly lined up horses, looked at Cheng Yu and others who were rushing out. The angry anger of the fire disappeared without a trace with a "swoosh".
"The disciple Cheng Yu has met his lord!" Cheng Yu smiled and walked quickly to Yang Yanrong, and bowed.
Yang Yanrong smiled and helped him up, saying, "Mr. Cheng is intent!"
"It's OK, it's OK!" Cheng Yu said respectfully, carefully looked at the women with smiles behind him, and said, "Mrs. Ru is here, so I'll pay my respects!"
Yang Yanrong waved his hand and smiled, "No need to do this! Today, I am going to talk to you about the important things, so there is no need to pay attention to these minor details. I think Jin Yu has told you the matter, right?"
Cheng Yu nodded and said, "When you go back to your lord, Guard Jin has already told you about it! It's just that 20,000 troops will be gathered in a while, but it cannot be completed in one day. It's better for the lord to rest on his fortune for one day, tomorrow
Early in the morning, the disciples will prepare food, grass, army and horses to prepare for the lord's initiative."
Yang Yanrong said "Yeah", he was also a soldier. Of course, he knew that Cheng Yu did not say anything. He could transfer 20,000 troops within one day, which could be called a talent. Cheng Yu indeed
Not bad, you don’t delay your work, you are a useful person!
When Cheng Yu saw Yang Yanrong's face, he couldn't help but feel happy and thought to himself, "This time the lord is in a hurry to take away 20,000 people. It seems that there is something important, and I can't delay it. Otherwise, if it makes the lord unhappy,
My bright future was ruined. Over this period of time, he had already learned through his own channels that what Yang Yanrong said that day was not false. If he was a little vain to Yang Yanrong at that time, then
Now, he can really think of himself as Yang Yanrong's subordinate, so his attitude is much more respectful than before.
Yang Yanrong could naturally see this.
It takes thirty miles to arrive in half an hour.
When he came to Yuncheng again, Yang Yanrong had to sigh, Cheng Yu is indeed a talent! Yuncheng, which was originally defended heavily by the heavy army, now he looked at it, but there was no longer the tension of the day. There was only a team of city gate soldiers
He was patrolling carefully under the city, and the big flag of the word "Cheng" hanging high above the city was rumbling violently in the wind.
The crowds of business travelers come and go, the hawking sounds of street vendors and the talks of passers-by gathered into a "buzzing" sound. No one looks like the world is in chaos, but there is a
Yang Yanrong was extremely satisfied with this. If Fugu looked like this, no one would find it strange, but this small Yuncheng was actually managed to look like this by him. I have to say
Cheng Yu is definitely a talent for governing the country.
"The fortune is too small! Hedong Road is too small. It is really a waste of talent to let Lord Cheng stay on this Hedong Road!" After Yang Yanrong said this, he stopped talking.
Although this sentence is simple, it is like the Tianyin Immortal Music in Cheng Yu's ears. It is clear that this is what the lord wants to let himself enter the center! Cheng Yu's face shook rapidly and took a deep breath
In one breath, he suppressed the excitement in his heart, but his waist bent a little deeper.
Yang Yanrong glanced at Cheng Yu with appreciation, and even his steps became much lighter.
What is Yang Yanrong missing now? That is the talent who governs the world, and the person in front of him is! I have to say that in any era, talent is an indispensable thing! This is like when you are hungry, someone will give you it.
When I am thirsty, someone will pour tea for you. Yang Yanrong knows that the world will be his own in the future. If there are more useful talents around him, then he will save himself a lot of worry.
When he was approaching ten miles of Yuncheng, Cheng Yu sent people back to prepare for the banquet. Therefore, when Yang Yanrong and others arrived at the governor's mansion, what was waiting for them was steaming soup and fragrant wine and delicious food.
After taking a bath and changing into clean clothes, Yang Yanrong suddenly felt the fatigue on his body cleared. When he walked out of the door, a pretty little maid was waiting there. When he saw Yang Yanrong, he was timid and blessed.
Fu whispered: "Sir, my master invites you and Mrs. Ru to have a meal!"
Yang Yanrong nodded and said, "Just go, just ask someone to bring the wine and food to them!"
How dare the little maid say that she is not a word? She led Yang Yanrong to the back garden.
There, Cheng Yu had already been waiting. As soon as he saw Yang Yanrong coming over alone, he knew what to do.
Wine is good wine, and food is good food. Cheng Yu carefully accompanied Yang Yanrong to eat the wine and food, and then retreated. He also knew that his lord rushed from Fugu in a hurry and must be exhausted, so he didn't dare to take action.
It disturbed Yang Yanrong's rest.
He was full of wine and full of food. Yang Yanrong's spirit was doubled. How could he feel tired now? However, he couldn't think of what to do for a moment. After all, he had to help him complete everything.
I thought, and then I walked towards the place where my wives had dinner.
It is close to the back garden of the governor's mansion. Since it is almost autumn, it looks like a bleak smell everywhere: flowers wither and plants wither slightly withered.
In this open-air courtyard, there were two tables side by side, and women sat around the table, and bursts of silver bell-like laughter came from time to time.
Among these women, they are all considered to be a stunning beauty in the world. Yang Yanrong was very satisfied when he saw them talking happily. It was a great blessing for men to win any of them. Unexpectedly, they all were all
It belongs to me, Yang Yanrong. Hehe! Is this the so-called blessing of heaven?