Chapter 1977 Loyalty of the Whole Family
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The woman in yellow shirt walked slowly to the pavilion by the pond and sat down, then said, "Actually, at the beginning, the Red Jacket Army did not refer only to the team of Yang An'er and Yang Miaozhen's brothers and sisters, but the collective name for the rebels all over the Central Plains."
"In the Battle of Jingkang, the Central Plains fell into the hands of aliens. In the face of the brutal behavior of the Jin people, the majority of the people spontaneously organized many rebels to respond to the imperial court's northern expedition. These people wore red jackets and were collectively called the Red Jacket Army. The prince was unjustly killed, the Northern Expedition ended without a hitch, and the rebels in the Central Plains were also suppressed by the Jin Kingdom. In the end, the big waves washed away the sand, and there were only three strands left: Yidu, Yang An’er, Yang Miaozhen’s siblings, and Weizhou’s Li Quan. Yang Miao is really famous, and under her admiration, in order to pursue her, Yang An'er and his party merged into one; the rest is Liu Erzu's line, Xia Quan is a general under Liu Erzu's command, and after Liu Erzu died in battle, he took over that line."
"My slender lady, the gentleman is so arrogant, this Li Quan is a wonderful person." Thinking of Yang Miaozhen's long legs, Song Qingshu understood Li Quan's approach very well.
"I'm talking to you about business!" The woman in yellow gave him a white look, obviously dissatisfied with his peculiar focus, "Xia Quan annexed the line of Yang An'er's son, Li Quan's attitude is now unclear, Yang Miaozhen only leads the The Thousand Remnants may be destroyed by Xia Quan anytime, anywhere."
Song Qingshu snorted: "The fight between them is also a matter of the Green Forest, why are you so worried?"
The woman in yellow looked at him quietly, and after a long time she said, "Did you forget my surname?"
"Yang..." Song Qingshu's heart moved, if he realized something.
"Yes, Yang from the Yang family!" A look of pride flashed on the face of the woman in the yellow shirt, obviously this surname was more satisfying to her than her original Zhao surname, "Back then, I had a special status and was fostered in Tianbo Yang Mansion, Since the founding of the Song Dynasty, the Yang family has been loyal and fierce. Even now, even if it has fallen, they have not forgotten to be loyal to the country. When the Central Plains fell, the old lady was heartbroken, and sent the only remaining Yang family's children to the Central Plains, in the Jin Kingdom. In response to the court's plan to conquer the Central Plains, it was a pity that the court gave up the Northern Expedition, leaving the descendants of the Yang family alone outside."
Song Qingshu was shocked: "Yang An'er and Yang Miao are really from Tianbo Yang's mansion?"
"That's right," the woman in yellow shirt nodded. "Now that Yang An'er has been murdered by a traitor, only Miaozhen is the only seedling left. I must find a way to save her!"
Song Qingshu was originally full of admiration for the generals of the Yang family, but now hearing about this past incident, he was even more smitten: "Tianbo Yang's mansion is indeed full of loyalty, so are you inviting me to rescue Yang Miaozhen this time?"
"Not bad." The woman in the yellow shirt looked at her expectantly at the same time.
Song Qingshu said solemnly: "You should have heard from your master that I will go to Wudang Mountain next, I am afraid that I will not be able to do anything."
The woman in the yellow shirt nodded: "I know, but with your martial arts skills and the power of the Golden Snake Camp, it shouldn't take much time to save Yang Miaozhen, and it will be too late to rush to Wudang. I have already asked for advice on this matter. Master, he said that Tianbo Yang Mansion should not end up with the incense cut off."
Song Qingshu was in a struggle. His time was already very tight. The danger of Mongolia in Xixia was imminent. He was waiting for him to deal with the Southern Song side. If he went by himself, Yang Miaozhen would accidentally delay the time, causing the situation in the Southern Song Dynasty to get out of control. …
"Okay, I'm going to save her!" Although his reason told him that it was unwise to do so, he really couldn't be indifferent after hearing about the Yang family's past. Many times, he couldn't make a decision simply by considering it. Gains and losses, when I came to this world and ran for Yue Feiping instead, how could I just ignore the disaster of the Yang family?
"Thank you, Big Brother Song!" The woman in the yellow shirt was overjoyed, and she was about to bow down while holding up her skirt. She didn't have much hope at first, but now she's moved the other party, how can she not be surprised? By the way, even the name has been changed.
Seeing that she was going to worship him, Song Qingshu hurriedly helped her up, and said in a deep voice, "The Yang family has never failed the country, and the people of the country will never fail Yang!"
Seeing the solemn expression on his face, the woman in the yellow shirt thought that she had misunderstood him a bit. Although she was a bit greedy and lustful on weekdays, she was really an impassioned hero in her heart to rehabilitate Prince Yue and save the orphans of the Yang family.
"Wait a minute, I'll explain to the people in the Fuzhong first, and I'll set off immediately." Song Qingshu said as he rushed back.
"Let's go now?" The woman in the yellow shirt was a little surprised. She thought she would come to invite a few times, so she wasn't ready.
"I'm pressed for time, I have to seize every minute and every second." Song Qingshu said quickly, and then went back to the house to tell Ren Yingying about it.
Seeing him enter the room from a distance, the woman in yellow stomped her feet, thinking if she wanted to go home and pack her luggage? I haven't brought my underwear or anything, but if I go back now, what if he can't see me when he comes out later?
While hesitating, she saw Song Qingshu walking out, she couldn't help but be stunned: "Did you explain it so quickly?"
Song Qingshu nodded: "Yingying is a rare good woman in the world, how can she stop me in this kind of thing." As for Chen Yuanyuan and Ake, although they are a little reluctant, but they have nothing to say about this kind of thing.
After picking out a few good horses in the palace, Song Qingshu greeted the woman in yellow shirt to go on the road and left the palace. After a long hesitation, the woman in yellow shirt finally said, "Can you wait for me to go back to the academy?"
"Why are you going back?" Song Qingshu was startled.
"I'm going to bring some luggage." The woman in yellow shirt said a little embarrassedly.
"What luggage do you want, I didn't bring anything." Song Qingshu spread his hands, indicating that he was empty.
"How can you be the same as a man." The woman in the yellow shirt said angrily.
If Song Qingshu realized something, he laughed and said, "Oh, remembering that, you women can't wait to take a bath three times a day, and you must bring a lot of underwear. You don't have to go back to waste time, just buy it on the road when the time comes, brother has money."
The woman in the yellow shirt couldn't help but smile: "Your tone now is like a typical nouveau riche."
"What's wrong with the nouveau riche, at least it proves that they have money," Song Qingshu didn't care, and suddenly gave her a strange look, "But there is one thing to say, although I have money, I don't want to waste it, you On weekdays, I have to bring a lot of maids to play the flute, play the piano, and sprinkle flower petals, I can't afford it." After speaking, as if afraid of being beaten, he laughed and ran off.
"You!" The woman in the yellow shirt blushed. Although she pretended to be indifferent on weekdays, she was a girl after all. In addition, her martial arts skills were high and her status was aloof. It was inevitable that she would like to show off. He was a little embarrassed when he poked it in front of him.
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