Chapter 236 But Do Good Deeds (Please Vote for Me)
"It's all gold hook fishing with hidden bars, and you can control three companies by touching it!"
Yang Ge excitedly took a picture of a Yaoji on the mahjong table, and said with a red face and a big smile: "Every family is worth sixty cents, give me money, give me money!"
Seeing this, Xiao Baoqi and others at the same table yelled unhappily: "You didn't wash your hands after going to the latrine, right?"
"Xiao Huang must have soaked him up this morning!"
"This round hasn't even been completed yet, and you've already made six full cards... It's so evil!"
Yang Ge clapped his hands: "Stop talking nonsense, give money, give money..."
At the door of the inn, Zhao Hong was sharpening his skills with a broom while secretly looking at the cheerful Yang Ge in the room. He whispered to Zhao You who was sitting behind the counter and eating melon seeds: "Sister, is he so idle every day?"
Zhao Yun chewed melon seeds and said with a gentle smile: "It's best if he has some free time. If he stops being free, something big may happen..."
Zhao Hong quickly replied: "No, no, no, I want to ask...doesn't he even practice kung fu? Don't their martial arts practitioners pay attention to the principle of 'never leaving their mouths when singing, never leaving their hands with their fists, practicing three nines in winter and three volts in summer' Is it true that he only practices Qigong after returning home every day?”
Zhao Yu glanced at him and suddenly smiled: "What, you want to steal your master?"
Zhao Hong: "I didn't mean that..."
Zhao Yuan: "Just give up on this idea. I heard Daozhang Li say that once you reach the level of your second brother in martial arts, you no longer need to practice hard in a closed door every day. Every sitting, lying down, every word and every action is all practice!" "
Zhao Hong:......
While the two siblings were chatting in low voices, several distinguished and elegant Jianghu people with horses and soldiers came outside the inn gate. They were looking up at the inn's signboard.
When Zhao Yu saw this, he immediately put down the melon seeds in his hand and walked out from behind the counter. He greeted him with a smile on his face: "Are the guests here at the top or staying in the hotel...Xiaohong, what are you doing standing still? Lead the horse. ah!"
"ah?"
Zhao Hong was stunned for a moment, then suddenly came to his senses, threw down the broom and went out with a stiff face, still muttering in his heart dumbfounded: 'Xiaohong? ’
The leader, the proud young man in golden clothes, stretched out his hand to block Zhao Hong's hand from taking the reins, and said with a kind smile: "My horse has a fierce temperament and doesn't want to be near anyone, so I won't bother my second brother... The shopkeeper, Brother Yang. In the store?"
As soon as Zhao Yu heard his name, he knew that the person coming must be his second brother's friend. He immediately turned sideways and pointed at Yang Ge who was killing everyone inside: "Here, we are playing mahjong over there... Second brother, we have a guest. La!"
When the young man in gold heard Zhao Yu address Yang Ge, he looked at her again with a little surprise.
In that compartment, Yang Ge turned around after hearing the sound and saw Yang Tiansheng standing outside the gate in the sunshine. He immediately stood up and hurried out to greet him: "Hey, what a rare visitor!"
He teased in a weird voice, laughing out loud as he spoke, striding out of the door, punching Yang Tiansheng in the chest: "I've invited you so many times, are you finally willing to do it once?"
Yang Tiansheng rolled his eyes and laughed, "Don't pretend to be confused because you understand!"
Yang Ge was surprised: "What are you talking about? Why can't I understand anything?"
Yang Tiansheng: "Pretend, keep pretending!"
Yang Ge: "I, Yang Ge, are upright and courageous. What am I pretending to do?"
Yang Tiansheng: "I saw you that day!"
Yang Ge: "What day did you say..."
The two brothers walked into the inn with arms around each other and laughed. Some of the salted fishes in the front hall recognized Yang Tiansheng. They stood up, smiled and clasped their fists in the distance: "I asked who is coming. The second master didn't even bother to say anything to greet him personally. It turns out that King Yang is here!”
"It's been a long time since I saw you, and I haven't congratulated King Yang Tian on being ranked first among the four great Dharma Kings of Mingjiao!"
"Congratulations to King Yang, congratulations to King Yang..."
As Yang Tiansheng walked away, he returned the gift with a smile on his face: "It's not worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning... I asked you why the world has been so deserted recently. It turns out that you are all watching the show here?"
"Hahaha……"
The whole hall laughed, and the fresh atmosphere of the world came to our faces.
Yang Tiansheng waved his hand: "It's better to meet by chance than to invite. Don't leave today, everyone. I'll borrow my second brother's precious place to set up a few tables later. You won't come back until you're drunk!"
"It's a deal!"
"You won't come home until you're drunk..."
The salted fish replied in a flurry of voices.
Yang Ge stood beside Yang Tiansheng with his hands folded and a smile, waiting for him to greet the salted fish.
After their greetings ended, he pulled Yang Tiansheng to the stairs on the second floor. As he walked, he shouted toward the backyard: "Er Niu, take out all my frozen beef and offal and defrost it..."
Zhao Yu, who had returned behind the counter, heard the sound and glanced at Yang Tiansheng's back again.
Zhao Hong approached her with a shocked face and whispered: "Sister, is this guy the rebel leader of the Ming Cult?"
Zhao Yu nodded: "Ang, didn't you hear everything? Oh, yes, I remembered it. They had talked about the treasure a few days ago. This should be the one who had gone through three moves under the leader of the Ming Cult and won the treasure. The Ming Cult's next leader, the 'Sword Master' Yang Tiansheng...he is Yang Tiansheng, no wonder!"
Zhao Hong was even more shocked: "The next leader of the Ming Cult? He came here so arrogantly?"
Zhao Yuan was puzzled: "What if it's not the case? We still have to come here secretly and sneakily?"
Zhao Hong: "He is a rebel!"
Zhao Yuan: "But this is a road pavilion!"
Zhao Hong: "What about the road pavilion? Under the sky, it's the king's land; on the shore of the land, it's the king's ministers!"
Zhao Yu opened his mouth, wanting to explain but felt he had no way to explain. He simply pointed at the stall selling cooking cakes opposite the inn: "Have you seen the guy selling cooking cakes opposite?"
Zhao Hong nodded in confusion: "I saw it, what happened?"
Zhao Yuan: "He is the Xiu Yiwei, go find him and report to the official!"
Zhao Hong:? ? ?
Zhao Yuan: "Go!"
Zhao Hong:......
Zhao Yun did not let him go. He turned around and pointed at Xiao Baoqi's table: "You should recognize Xiao Baoqi, right? He is from the White Lotus School."
"The guy sitting next to him with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, he is from the building outside the building..."
"Go and report to the officials, arrest them all, put them on death row, and interrogate them!"
Zhao Hong's outlook on life, which he had finally repaired, was shattered at this moment. His eyes were as big as an ox's: "You knew this a long time ago?"
Zhao Yun chewed melon seeds and nodded calmly: "Yes, I knew it a long time ago."
Zhao Hong: "Are you still hanging out with them?"
Zhao Yu: "Ang, didn't you see everything?"
Zhao Hong shivered with anger, opened his mouth and said angrily: "Impossible..."
Zhao Yu glanced at him: "Don't force me to slap you in front of others!"
Looking at her serious look, Zhao Hong forced himself to calm down and said in a deep voice: "Father...Dad, do you know these things?"
Zhao Yu: "What do you think?"
Zhao Hong: "He just doesn't care?"
Zhao Yuan: "Didn't I tell you to report to the official? If you feel that the embroidered clothes guard is useless, you can also call in the imperial army and give it a try."
Zhao Hong: "Can't you speak properly?"
Zhao Yuan: "You have no brains. You can't understand such a simple thing. Do you blame me for not speaking properly?"
Zhao Hong: "Soldiers are soldiers, thieves are thieves..."
Zhao Yuan: "Yes, you go report it to the official!"
Zhao Hong:......
He only felt a headache.
I can’t figure it out, I can’t figure it out at all!
Zhao Yu looked at him who was completely healed. After all, he still couldn't bear it. He put down the melon seeds and said in a slower tone: "You should know the second brother's title, right?"
Zhao Hong nodded numbly: "Marquis Lu Ting."
Zhao Yuan: "He is Lutinghou, and this is Luting."
Zhao Hong: "I, the great ancestral system of the Wei Dynasty..."
Zhao Yu: "You say it or should I say it?"
Zhao Hong: "Say."
Zhao Yuan: "Then don't be stubborn with me... Luting is the second brother's home, and these people are here for the second brother. Here they are just the second brother's guests. As long as the second brother does not rebel, no matter what Whoever they are outside and what their status is, as long as they enter the road pavilion, they have to stay calm. If they dare to mess around, the second brother will kill them. No one can offend the second brother. They are more afraid of the second brother than the second brother. Afraid of our father!"
Zhao Hong: "Then who can guarantee that your second brother will not rebel?"
Zhao Yu: "No one can guarantee..."
Zhao Hong: "Huh?"
Zhao Yun: "If someone could control my second brother, would I still be here? Would you still be here?"
Zhao Hongse said: "The civil and military forces of the entire dynasty and millions of troops can't defeat Yang Erlang?"
Zhao Yuan: "Why do you want to capture him?"
Zhao Hong: "People like him..."
Zhao Yuan: "A person like him must be held in your hands, otherwise you will be on pins and needles, like a light on your back, and like a fishnet in your throat?"
Zhao Hong responded with silence.
Zhao Yu didn't know what to say.
Both of them felt that the other's thinking was outrageous.
It was also at this time that Zhao Yu finally figured out why his father would shamelessly push the two of them over.
A creature like the King... is outrageous!
Even a prince like Zhao Hong has not yet sat on the throne.
"I don't know if our father has a way to catch the second brother... maybe there is, maybe not, but even if there is, the consequences must be serious."
She sighed and said: "I only know that if the second brother wants to rebel, he must be more powerful than the Ming Cult and the White Lotus Cult combined... Don't look at me with that look. If you stay longer, you will You know why I said that."
"But the second brother is lazy by nature and kind-hearted. He hates trouble and doesn't see the suffering in the world. And rebellion is very troublesome and will kill many, many people."
"Based on what I know about him, as long as you don't force the common people in the world to survive, there is no need to worry about him rebelling."
"On the contrary, as long as you can make the people live a good life, the second brother will be your talisman. No matter who wants to harm you, they will have to get past the second brother!"
Zhao Hong frowned and said in a low voice: "It's hard to paint the skin of a tiger, but it's hard to paint the bones of a tiger. You know people but don't know their hearts. Even if he really does what you say now, there's no guarantee that he won't change his mind in the future..."
Zhao Yun didn't care: "It makes sense, then just take your time and read it, it has nothing to do with me!"
Zhao Hong: "What do you mean it has nothing to do with you? I've tolerated you for a long time, don't forget your last name!"
Zhao Yuan: "Now you remember what my last name is? Why can't you remember when you called me maidservant before?"
Zhao Hong was speechless.
Zhao Yun was too lazy to talk to him anymore. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Zhang Erniu in the patio, who was pulling up the ice cellar cover to get beef offal. He put down the melon seeds in his hand and rushed towards the patio with a gust of wind: "Brother Erniu, let me Come, let me come..."
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At the right time, the two people who had finished their greetings on the second floor were also having a similar conversation.
Yang Tiansheng: "Whose family does the girl who just greeted us belong to? I look like I know you very well!"
Yang Ge: "You mean Miaomiao? From the old Zhao family."
Yang Tiansheng: "Which Zhao family?"
Yang Ge: "Which Zhao family are you talking about?"
Yang Tiansheng: "It's not the old Zhao family I thought, is it?"
Yang Ge: "It's the old Zhao family you think of."
Yang Tiansheng fell back in shock: "Princess? Why is the princess in your store?"
"Isn't it outrageous?"
Yang Ge smiled and said, "What's even more outrageous is that you still remember the young man who just went to lead your horse?"
Yang Tiansheng asked in disbelief: "He is also from the old Zhao family? A prince?"
Yang Ge: "Prince."
Yang Tiansheng was so shocked that he almost jumped up from his chair: "Yang Laoer, are you okay? Are you really planning to sell yourself to Lao Zhao's family?"
Everyone else only knows that Yang Ge is awesome.
And Yang Tiansheng is one of the very few people who knows how awesome Yang Ge really is.
For example, Yang Tiansheng knew that if Yang Ge wanted to be the emperor, he could directly ascend the throne in Japan. Even Zhou Fu, Nangong Feiying, Liu Tang and others would never say a word of objection!
"The emperor sent him here directly."
Yang Ge smiled lightly and replied: "Of course, I also want to see if this little guy is qualified to be an emperor."
Yang Tiansheng: "Then what if he is not qualified?"
Yang Ge: "Then of course he can't be the emperor!"
Yang Tiansheng: "You ate too much to hold yourself up, right? What are you doing with your leisure time?"
"Well... let's put it this way!"
Yang Ge thought for a while and replied: "Someone has said that for thousands of years in China, most men have been in two very extreme states."
"The first one is to endure it a little longer. No matter how dark the world is, as long as I can still live, I always want to endure it a little longer. I always feel that if I get through this hurdle, my life will get better..."
Yang Tiansheng nodded thoughtfully: "What about the second one?"
Yang Ge: "The second kind is to 'go to hell'. If you really can't live anymore or bear it any longer, you risk your life to overthrow the world. The streets will trample all the bones of the ministers, and the inner treasury will be burned to the ground." Ash."
Yang Tiansheng: "This... really makes sense!"
"You understand me."
Yang Ge smiled and continued: "Since I don't want to swallow my anger, I don't want to go to hell either."
Yang Tiansheng: "So you accepted that brat?"
Yang Ge nodded: "Well, I want to try and see if I can teach him something to make the annoying things less annoying and make the world a better place... Anyway, the emperor sent people to my eyes. Come on, it’s easy to do, it’s not a hassle.”
Yang Tiansheng looked at him with great admiration. You can always learn something different from getting along with him: "You think so, but others may not accept your favor!"
"It does not matter."
Yang Ge smiled lightly and said: "As long as I work hard for it, even if the ending of the matter is still unsatisfactory, I have no regrets."
Yang Tiansheng shook his head and said sincerely: "I can't do what you do..."
Yang Ge: "You are also very powerful. Those words from Guangming Ding are so inspiring!"
"Ha ha……"
Yang Tiansheng's eyes lit up: "You still said you have never been to Guangmingding? Did you ask me to catch the chicken feet?"
Yang Ge's expression changed, and he argued forcefully: "With this little news, why go to Guangmingding? You think those salted fish downstairs are just decorations!"
Yang Tiansheng: "Are you really stupid as a young master? That day, Yang Potian's momentum was obviously at its peak. If you hadn't been beating the drum beside him, would he have suddenly disappeared?"
Before Yang Ge could quibble, Yang Tiansheng slapped him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Okay, second brother, I know you are afraid that I will lose face... Thank you for this!"
"It's too embarrassing for us brothers to say the word 'thank you'. Just don't blame me for being nosy!"
Yang Ge slowly relaxed after hearing this: "But having said that, you have been improving your martial arts over the past few years. Even if I didn't do much that day, you should be able to catch Yang Potian's move."
"Don't let this nonsense get between you and me."
Yang Tiansheng leaned back on the chair with a smile and said lazily: "That day I was a bit tongue-tied and said things I shouldn't have said in front of others. That old guy really had murderous intentions. If you hadn't been there, I would have died on my grave." It’s time for grass to grow.”
"You can't say that, as the old saying goes: 'If you don't explain things clearly, you won't be able to explain them clearly'!"
Yang Ge shook his head and replied: "Every word of what you said that day made sense, but Yang Potian couldn't listen to it. It was because he had shit on his body and had a guilty conscience... I can only say that it was a good scoop! "
Yang Tiansheng rolled his eyes angrily: "It's not a big deal to watch the fun, right?"
Yang Ge smiled: "By the way, you come here, what's the matter?"
Yang Tiansheng: "If you have nothing to do, can't I come to your house and have a look?"
Yang Ge: "What are you talking about... It just so happens that I gathered the ingredients not long ago and made some delicacies from my hometown. Let's have two cups of it tonight."
Yang Tiansheng: "Then you must drink two cups!"