Chapter 244 If You Don’t Advance, You Will Die (Please Vote for the Big Chapter)

Two days later.

Yang Ge sent the old Liu family and siblings Zhao Miao and Zhao Hong to the west of Luting City.

Outside the city gate, Fang Ke led the team, and a large number of elite embroidered guards in disguise had been waiting for a long time.

"I've made arrangements for you in the capital. When you get there, have a good rest. People will come to see you and see the shops. People from the food source channel will also come to you to talk. Let's talk as we should. We won't deceive others. Don’t suffer a loss, listen more to the old shopkeeper’s ideas…”

Yang Ge first helped the old shopkeeper onto the carriage, and then pulled Liu Mang worriedly and said: "It just so happens that the old shopkeeper's health has not been very good in the past two years. I have asked someone to find a famous doctor, and he will come to you when you arrive. I've already paid for the medicine for the old shopkeeper's health care, so you don't have to worry about it."

Although Liu Mang didn't have any good intentions, he felt that something was wrong when he looked at this battle. But he couldn't tell what was wrong, so he could only look Yang Ge up and down suspiciously: "You... can't something happen to you?" Are you hiding this from your brother?"

Yang Ge smiled and said, "What can I hide from you?"

Liu Mang thought about it carefully and felt that he must be overly concerned: "If something happens to my family, you can't hide it from me. Even if I can't help you, I can help you look after your house. It’s good after all…”

Yang Ge nodded, took a big baggage from Zhao Hong's arms behind him, and handed it to him: "Well, I will definitely ask if anything happens... These are the dry food and snacks I made. You can keep them for the road."

Liu Mang didn't think much, took the baggage and turned around to get on the carriage: "I will seize the time to make arrangements for the capital and try to go home for the New Year. As for whether you come or not, you can decide for yourself. If you are not afraid of the old man trying to kill you, you can do it anyway." You don’t have to come.”

Yang Ge smiled and waved and said good.

He was not worried that the court would do evil to the Liu family.

If he could come back, the court would not have the courage.

If he can't come back, the court has no need.

Even if there are idiots who want to vent their anger on the Liu family, his friends will tell them to be careful in their words and actions...

After settling down the Liu family, Yang Ge took a small baggage from Zhao Hong's arms, took it in his hand and pushed Zhao Miao behind him to another carriage, and said nonchalantly: "Go home and calm down, your family's rules Bigger, no more casual than an inn. Of course, don’t be afraid if someone bullies you on purpose. Your second brother has many friends, and they will support you. I put some banknotes in my bag, so you can save some money..."

Zhao Miao lowered her head and let him push her towards the carriage without saying a word.

Yang Ge helped her into the carriage and handed her the bundle.

Zhao Miao didn't answer, stubbornly pursed her lips and stared at him without saying a word.

Yang Ge reluctantly put the baggage on the seat. He lowered the car curtain, turned around and wanted to leave, but his legs were as heavy as a thousand pounds.

He pursed his lips and said through the car curtain in a voice so soft that only he and Zhao Miao could hear: "The two years you have been at the inn have been the happiest two years my second brother has been here..."

In the carriage, Zhao Miao, who was holding the small bundle tightly, burst into tears.

Yang Ge turned around and walked a few steps towards the city gate, then turned to look at Zhao Hong who was still following him step by step, and said angrily: "Why are you still following me? You're such a big man, you still want to Shall I take you to the car?"

Zhao Hong rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Don't you have anything to say to me?"

Yang Ge sneered and said: "Why do you have no idea why I am sending you back to Beijing? As long as you are angry, I will have to go to this muddy water? Take this opportunity to go back to Beijing to read more books and learn some real skills." , if I can't come back, then everything will be over, but if I can come back, I will come back honestly at the beginning of next year and continue to repair the toilet, but don't wait for me to come to Beijing to catch you..."

"Also, don't think that you can bully your eldest sister just because I'm not here. I, Yang Erlang, don't have many other friends, but I have many friends. If you dare to bully her, there will be plenty of people to trouble you!"

"Go away! I get upset when I see you!"

He waved his hands impatiently as if to ward off flies.

Zhao Hong broke his guard and said: "I don't need to talk nonsense to you!"

After saying that, he turned around and strode towards his carriage. Halfway there, he turned back and said sternly to Yang Ge: "Come back alive, and when I ascend the throne, I will grant you a fiefdom from Luting County!"

Yang Ge: "Get lost!"

Zhao Hong: "The dog bit Lu Dongbin..."

Yang Ge raised his hand in a gesture, and Zhao Hong ran away.

Yang Ge saw him getting into the carriage and waved to Fang Ke, who was riding a tall horse in the distance.

Fang Ke hugged him from a distance, turned his horse's head and shouted loudly: "Let's set off!"

A large group of people escorted the three carriages and set off slowly, heading westward along the spacious and straight official road.

Yang Ge stood outside the city gate, watching the three carriages move forward in the morning sunshine.

Suddenly, the curtains of the two carriages on the left and the right were lifted, and the old shopkeeper's old face and Zhao Miao's face, which looked like a tabby cat from crying, poked out of the window at the same time, waving to Yang Ge.

Yang Ge smiled and waved...

It wasn't until the carriage disappeared from his sight that he put down his arms and asked calmly: "Aren't you leaving?"

At the tea stall on one side, an old man in purple robes with gray hair, a shrunken body, but a huge frame gently put down the porcelain tea bowl, took out two coins of tea money from his arms and put it on the table, then raised his body. He stood up and walked slowly towards Yang Ge, stroking his beard and saying with a smile: "Although we old immortals are not very successful, we have not fallen to the point of sitting back and watching a junior come to stand up for us." ”

Yang Ge turned his head, stared at the clear beard on his lips for a few seconds, and said in surprise: "I thought the Royal Horse Prison was full of eunuchs."

The old man in rich clothes squinted his eyes and laughed: "You don't have much experience, don't you?"

Yang Ge smiled and said: "Who told Eunuch Tong to have such a deep impression on me back then?"

The old man in rich clothes didn't blink an eyelid: "I won't mention the past, let's talk about the present... the person behind Yang Potian, do you have any chance of winning?"

Yang Ge sneered and said to himself: "People may not become mature as they grow older, but their skin must be thicker than the last one."

"Let's not talk about whether I have a chance of winning. Let's first talk about whether you have a chance of winning against Yang Potian, right?"

The old man in rich clothes smiled and said: "Since I am here, I am naturally sure to kill him."

"It just so happens that I can't deal with Yang Potian, so I'll leave him to you."

Yang Ge breathed out softly: "As for the person behind him, I dare not say that I will win. I can only say that if I die, he will be severely disabled!"

The old man in rich clothes glanced at him and said in wonder: "Do all the young people nowadays do things like you do?"

Youdao is better known than meeting.

This Yang Erlang is really tougher than the rumors say!

Yang Ge turned around and walked slowly into the city: "I haven't asked you yet, what's your surname, old man?"

The old man in rich clothes was holding a long sword and kept up with him: "My surname is Tang, and my single name is a heroic character 'xiong'. I accompanied Emperor Taizong on three expeditions to Mobei and received a letter from the Duke."

Yang Ge said "Yo" and said with a smile: "Forgive me for my blindness, I didn't see that it was actually a prince of the country in front of me!"

Tang Xiong waved his hand with a smile: "Old man, if a certain family were thirty years younger, they wouldn't be able to tolerate the Ming Cult rebels!"

Yang Ge: "Do you still want to liquidate me too?"

Tang Xiong: "I have absolutely no intention of doing this. Marquis Luting is not going to frame me!"

Yang Ge: "Haha...last question, are you afraid of heights?"

Tang Xiong: "Huh?"

Not long after, a panicked howl of "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh" sounded in the sky above the road pavilion. When countless people in the road pavilion looked up, they saw a golden light rushing into the sky...

…

the other side.

Fang Ke led the team not far away along the official road, and Shen Fa came up with a group of elite embroidered guards with bright armor and uniforms.

Shen Fa looked in the direction of Luting and asked in a low voice, "Your Master Yang didn't ask about me, did he?"

Fang Ke shook his head: "No, no, Mr. Yang didn't even know that you were here..."

Shen Fa breathed out gently, his heart felt both relaxed and inexplicably heavy.

At the right time, only a "wow" sound was heard, and the sound of wailing suddenly came from the middle of the motorcade.

"stop!"

The two looked at each other and hurriedly followed the carriage where the crying sound came from.

As soon as the motorcade stopped, Zhao Hong raised the curtain and jumped out of the carriage. He rushed to Zhao Miao's carriage in three steps and asked in a low voice through the curtain: "Sister, what's wrong?"

Zhao Miao in the carriage just cried.

Shen Fa led Fang Ke to Zhao Hong and asked in a low voice: "Prince, what's wrong with the princess?"

Zhao Hong gave him a confused look: "You ask me? Who should I ask?"

Shen Fa could only step forward and gently tap on the shaft of the carriage: "Your Highness, what happened?"

Zhao Miao in the carriage still just kept crying.

"Get off and drive!"

Zhao Hong pulled Shen Fa away impatiently and reached out to lift the car curtain.

Zhao Miao was seen sitting on the floor of the carriage, holding a piece of sugar cake in his mouth and crying loudly. The floor of the carriage was littered with fist-sized oil paper bags... and banknotes everywhere.

"Five hundred liang."

"One thousand taels."

"Five thousand taels."

"One thousand taels..."

"Gudong!"

Zhao Hong swallowed hard. He must have seen money, but looking at so much money, his heartbeat still inexplicably accelerated a few beats.

The amount of banknotes in this place is at least hundreds of thousands of taels!

Damn it, is that guy so rich?

On the contrary, Shen Fa and Fang Ke knew what happened as soon as they saw these banknotes.

The two sighed silently, and Shen Fa patted Fang Ke on the shoulder: "Go and appease the old shopkeeper and the others first..."

Fang Ke nodded, turned around and strode towards the Liu family's carriage.

Shen Fa lifted the car curtain and made a "please" gesture to Zhao Hong towards the inside of the car.

Zhao Hong swallowed, climbed onto the carriage while holding on to the shaft, walked into the carriage, and hurriedly picked up the banknotes scattered on the floor: "Stop crying, why are you crying when your second brother gives you money?" He wants to give me so much money that I can wake up laughing even when I fall asleep..."

When Shen Fa heard his muttering, he shook his head helplessly and jumped onto the car's shaft and got into the carriage.

While talking, Zhao Hong had already picked up a pile of banknotes and handed them to Zhao Miao: "Okay, okay, put the banknotes away quickly..."

"Snapped."

Zhao Miao slapped the banknotes in his hand to the ground, holding the sugar cake in his mouth and wailing vaguely: "Second brother doesn't want me anymore!"

Zhao Hong and Shen Fa looked at each other.

One is angry and funny.

A face full of helplessness.

Shen Fa whispered: "Your Highness, please get up first and speak carefully if you have anything to say."

Zhao Miao wailed and slapped her thigh: "I can't get up, I want to go back to the inn..."

Zhao Hong was extremely angry and said without hesitation: "Why are you going back? Your second brother is not in the inn..."

Zhao Miao stopped crying and looked straight at Zhao Hong with eyes swollen from crying.

Zhao Hong's scalp was numb, he pointed at Shen Fa and asked, "If you don't believe me, ask him!"

Shen Fa: ‘What evil have I done! ’

"Your Highness, please get up first. Rong Chen will tell you slowly!"

Zhao Miao got up in a hurry. His forehead hit the roof of the carriage and he didn't even care to cry out in pain. With tears in his eyes, he said urgently: "Where is the second brother? Tell me!"

Shen Fa thought about it and could only pick up a few words and give it to Zhao Miao briefly, and finally said: "He is anxious to send you and the Crown Prince back to Beijing because he is worried that there will be no one to stay at the inn after he leaves. The prince is not safe in the inn. Don’t worry, I know him well. When he finishes his work, he will definitely pick you up in the capital..."

"you're lying!"

Zhao Miao cried and said: "My second brother is the best in the world. No one dares to provoke him. He must be annoyed by me and don't want me anymore...ah!"

As he spoke, he started howling again.

Shen Fa's head was pounding and he had no choice but to look at Zhao Hong for help.

Zhao Hong clutched a pile of banknotes tightly and said angrily: "The best in the world is not invincible. If those traitors have no chance of winning, would they dare to provoke your second brother? Be obedient and follow us back to Beijing. Don't give it to you." The second brother is causing trouble."

"Are you serious?"

Zhao Miao finally stopped crying and looked at Shen Fa and Zhao Hong with tears streaming down her face: "You didn't lie to me!"

Zhao Hong said angrily: "I'm going to lie to you. I'll never be the crown prince in this life, right?"

"Boom."

Zhao Miao jumped up suddenly and hit her head on the roof of the car again. However, as if she couldn't feel the pain at all, she murmured and got out of the car: "Then I have to go back. The inn It’s the second brother’s home. I want to go back and guard his home, and Xiao Huang... yes, and Xiao Huang, we are all gone, and no one will care about Xiao Huang!”

Zhao Hong stopped her quickly: "Didn't I tell you already? Your second brother is not in the inn, and the inn is not safe..."

Zhao Miao tore at him desperately: "I don't care, I want to go back, that is my home!"

Shen Fa tried his best to think hard, and suddenly said: "Your Highness wants to go back, just go back."

The two siblings who were tearing apart in the carriage looked at him together.

Zhao Hong frowned and said angrily: "Do you know what you are talking about?"

Shen Fa opened his mouth to explain, but when the words reached his lips, he swallowed them back. He gritted his teeth and said, "I would like to report to Your Highness the Crown Prince that we will dispatch capable subordinates to protect the Princess... If anything happens to Your Highness the Princess, all our ministers will be informed." I’m willing to take the responsibility!”

Zhao Hong stared at him with twinkling eyes for a moment, and finally silently blocked Zhao Miao's hands and said coldly: "As long as you know what you are doing!"

Shen Fa clasped his hands, bowed and exited the carriage, waving to Fang Ke in the distance: "Come here!"

…

At noon, Yang Ge carried Tang Xiong and successfully arrived at Guangmingding.

On the sea of ​​clouds stand at the edge of Guangming Dome, Yang Potian, dressed in a red robe, has been waiting for a long time to make tea.

When he saw Yang Ge, he smiled and made a "please" gesture to the futon opposite the short table: "We have been friends for three years, and we finally meet today. This life is not in vain!"

Yang Ge let go of Tang Xiong, took off the Lengyue sword from his waist and took it in his hand. He strode to the futon and sat down. He asked expressionlessly with lowered eyebrows, "Do you regret it?"

Yang Potian smiled lightly and pushed a cup of hot tea in front of him: "What are you asking about? Is it to help you fight against the Japanese pirates, or to help you travel eastward to fight against the demons?"

Yang Ge smiled: "Do you think, without these things, you would still be sitting here drinking tea now?"

Yang Potian nodded, feeling disappointed: "If I say regret, I only regret that I couldn't hold you down before you soared into the sky, and ended up like this..."

"It's really the idea of ​​a big shot!"

Yang Ge smiled and nodded slightly. Finally, the cold moon sword in his hand was unsheathed like lightning. He slashed across the thirty-foot sky like a wave and struck the mountain next to the Holy Fire Hall.

"Bang."

The mountain forest collapsed, and a burly black monk with a scar on his head and a string of thick rosary beads hanging around his neck soared into the sky from the smoke.

Yang Ge didn't even look at the black-clothed monk, but still stared at Yang Potian, and asked one after another: "I have never regarded you as an enemy. Although Yang Tiansheng was young and energetic, he still treated you Yang Potian. Retaining some respect, you can continue to be the leader of your Ming Cult until a hundred years later... Is it worth it to get to this point? "

"It's actually not worth it."

Yang Potian avoided the sharp gaze and lowered his eyelids with some bitterness: "But the world is like a chess game, and I am just a pawn. If I don't advance, I will die!"

"You are a pawn, so the old bald donkey should be a general, right?"

Yang Ge raised his knife and pointed horizontally at the black-clothed monk standing far away in the Holy Fire Hall: "I'll chop him up. Are you willing to repent?"

"I appreciate your kindness..."

Yang Potian smiled and shook his head: "Those who have achieved great things since ancient times have either been great achievements or great defeats. Although Yang doesn't have the appearance of a king, he doesn't want to live as a slave for a long time!"

"Besides, you should worry more about yourself. Since we dare to lure you, the 'Zhongshen Lord' here, we are absolutely sure."

Yang Ge sneered contemptuously and asked lightly: "Then the last question... where is Eunuch Wei's head?"

Yang Potian stretched out his hand and pointed at the Holy Fire Hall: "It's right above the Holy Fire Hall. If you can have the last laugh, please take it yourself!"

Yang Ge glanced at his hand: "You are also the leader of the Ming Cult after all. Do you really not think about your Ming Cult at all?"

Yang Potian laughed: "How did a person as indecisive and soft-hearted as you develop such peerless martial arts?"

Yang Ge shook his head helplessly, stood up and walked towards the Holy Fire Hall. He pointed his sword at Yang Potian and said to Tang Xiong who was slowly assembling the silver gun in the distance: "He is yours..."

Tang Xiong glanced at Yang Potian and waved calmly: "See you later!"

"See you later!"