"Bang" "Bang" "Bang" Every human head hit the ground, like a dull drum, and all the people who listened to this "drum" were silent, and even the sound of breathing was as soft as possible.
Occasionally, a human head will hit a stone when it hits the ground, and the "bang" will become a "poof" sound, as if a watermelon has been broken, making the muscles in the corners of the eyes of people in the city and under the city twitch a few times.
No one thought that Yang Fan would have such a way to end this war, one after another, people's heads fell, and the anger and grief in Xie Man's heart under the city were gradually annihilated, and only endless sorrow surged in his chest.
The enemy gave the head, the enemy's head fell, and the Xie barbarians who had been harmed by them shed tears one by one.
Song Chumeng and Song Wanyou's uncle and nephew stood at the head of the city as if they were swinging, their bodies shaking.
Every swing of the knife was like a slash on their necks, and they were terrified.
Yang Fan stood beside them as if nothing had happened, unresponsive to everything in front of him.
He teased the Tubo people in the Turks, so that the Tubo king tore the fig leaf from then on, and only looked for the other party's cover door all day long, wanting to bite hard.
This time, Wang Xiaojie's troops were sent to the four towns of Anxi, and he was able to defeat the Tubo and Turkic coalition forces in one fell swoop.
He didn't let the Qinling take command because the king of Tubo was suspicious of him and didn't want him to take charge of the army again, who could have thought of the little game that Yang Fan did in Tubo City a few years ago During the trip to Tibet, Yang Fan did not do anything earth-shattering, but that trick-like game, its impact was far-reaching, and the impact was huge, but it was not only related to the gains and losses of a city and a place, but even related to the national fortunes of several countries Those who are good at fighting have no great battlefield.
He also teased the Turkic coalition army in the palm of his hand in Xue Yantuo, not only successfully provoked the dispute between the emperor and queen tribes within the Turks, but also the 100,000 southern expeditionary army rushed in a panic, came and returned, lost troops and lost nearly half of the warriors, so that the Turks have not fully recovered their vitality so far.
How many things he has done in the court, how many turmoil behind him, how many powerful ministers have been promoted or moved, all have his secret role, for him is the real turbulent waves, the waves that stir the sky, at the moment just kill a royal history, a hundred and ten earth soldiers, although it can bluff the city and the city, tens of thousands of Xie Man's face, for him, but he just saw a shallow stream, it is really not spectacular.
Yang Fan stood there with his hands in his hands, and he was still talking and laughing with Song Chumeng.
However, although he had a smile on his face, his voice was faintly reproachful and severe: "The envoy and the Ming Duke have not been in the same league as Liu Guangye, it can be said that the two of them are also dissatisfied and opposed to his various actions in the barbarian state, but unfortunately they did not take action, but borrowed troops to fight him, even though he committed such evil deeds."
Yang Fan's tone was a little lower, and he said: "In this way, although you are not evil, you will inevitably be suspected of conniving with evil.
You are the head of a great clan, and you should keep the people safe, but now you have failed to fulfill your duties, and you are ashamed of the people's support."
"Poof" There was another sound of a quick knife crossing the neck in front of him, and Song Chumeng and Song Wanyou's uncle and nephew shuddered together, and hurriedly said yes.
The head of the city shouted: "Yang Qin has a word, now Yang Qin is sent to inherit the holy will, to read Li Shu, to kill a group of evildoers, and to return justice to you."
The villagers are excited to be angry, and they gather under the city, and now the evil has been eliminated, you should retreat quickly, and do not cause any more trouble.
If you don't retreat, you can't escape the name of rebellion, and as soon as the imperial army arrives, it will be powdered immediately The leaders of each mountain, each stream, and each village restrained their headquarters and immediately returned to the cottage, and the Qin Cha would not send a single soldier to chase after them.
Today's siege of the city, you can also send my family to show the emperor for you, in order to pray for forgiveness tomorrow, my family will go to the cottage in person, and discuss the aftermath with you, and my family will go alone with a horse and a single gun, to show sincerity" It was night, two mountains, three streams, and 19 villages, and the seedlings retreated like a tide The torches were like fire dragons, and then scattered into the sky full of stars, hidden in the mountains and dense forests, and finally disappeared.
A great chaos, invisible.
The ancestor of the Song family sat on a rattan chair and silently looked at the rain stringed under the eaves.
This rain swept away the heat and gave it a cool meaning.
The old man was old, so Song Wanyou was very considerate and put a blanket on the old man's lap.
Under the porch bloomed a cluster of golden tea, the leaves were dark green, as thick as leather, the narrow round leaves were drenched by the rain, and the jagged edges of the leaves were slightly white.
The golden flowers are dazzling, crystal oily, as if coated with a layer of wax, and have a translucent texture.
The cup-shaped, pot-shaped, and bowl-shaped flowers are delicate and colorful, beautiful and elegant, just like the two yellow-shirted maids standing under the pillars of the pavilion in the corner of the corridor.
Song Chumeng and Song Wanyou stood on the left and right of the old man respectively.
Song Chumeng sighed: "My grandson dreamed that Liu Guangye would leave my Manzhou earlier, but I didn't expect that in the end, it would be solved by such drastic means.
However, fortunately, everything is handled by Yang Fan. ” Song Wanyou also smiled, happily looked at the gray sky, the flowerbed garden under the sky that was washed clear by the rain, and said comfortably: "This rain is good, all the blood is washed clean, and we have returned a peaceful world in Manzhou." ” The old man's eyes were half-open, looking at the golden flower tea swaying under the rain curtain in front of him, it seemed that he was wandering, but the complacent words of the two juniors reached his ears word for word, the old man suddenly snorted softly, Song Chumeng and Song Wanyou hurriedly owed and closed their mouths.
The old man was silent for a while, and Fang said slowly: "Who said that everything is over?"
The two of them owed their bodies again, and they didn't dare to say much.
The old man sighed and said, "This wind and rain has just risen, just got up."
Song Chumeng and Song Wanyou glanced at each other, a little puzzled, but they didn't dare to ask.
The old man was silent for a while, and then said, "You remember, we will do whatever the court tells us to do."
Whoever sits in the court, we will listen to whomever it is, no matter who is in the court, rest assured that our Song family will not blame our Song family for the past.
You have done very well before, and you will continue to do so in the future, this is the foundation of my Song family's foundation that can be guaranteed for eternity."
Song Chumeng and Song Wanyou bowed together and said, "I am respecting the instructions of my ancestors."
The wind and rain were like smoke, shrouding the entire Miao village in a foggy mountain rain.
A seedling building is built by the mountain, row upon row, Yang Fan's seedling building is built on the hillside, typical seedling building style, two-storey wooden building, the second floor is divided into three rooms, the middle is the bamboo railing that explores outside, open, sitting inside, you can have an unobstructed view of the scenery outside the building.
At the foot of the mountain is an irregular mountain field, and a small silver river runs through it, and its head and tail are not visible, and the end is hidden in the rain and mist.
Another path winds through the seedling buildings, until it reaches the small river at the bottom of the mountain, and then spreads through the small river to the green hills opposite, like a long earthy yellow snake.
There are wind chimes hanging under the eaves, there are not many wind chimes, there are only seven in total, but there is wind, so the sound of the seven wind chimes playing one after another, interweaving a rhythm that will never be repeated.
The rain hits the eaves, from thin and dense, from dense and thin, sometimes tinkling, sometimes dripping, as if the harmony of the crisp wind chimes, so that the crispness has a bit of softness, making the wonderful music played by the wonderful hand of nature more charming.
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There was a middle-aged man sitting in front of Yang Fan, this was a middle-aged Han man, with a blanket in his hand, looking at the outfit, he looked like a foot-walking merchant, just a foot-walking businessman appeared in the mountainous Miao Village, which was a little strange.
Yang Fan admired the gaze of Miao Village in the rain, while listening to him, and after he finished speaking, Yang Fan retracted his gaze and looked back: "So, it's all arranged."
With a merchant smile on his face, the merchant replied, "Everything is ready, only the east wind is owed" Yang Fan smiled slightly and said, "Okay, I'll rest assured."
The merchant smiled: "Yang Langzhong should have been relieved a long time ago, what you have to do is just to dig a river canal because of its potential, take advantage of its potential, and the canal will be completed, and the water will come from it, and this water is not a difficult thing for us."
The merchant also glanced at the rain curtain outside the building, gently stretched out a hand, let the cool rain pour on his hand, and then flowed down from between his fingers, and said leisurely: "It can be big and small, it can rise and hide, the big one will spit out fog, the small one will hide the mustard, the rise will fly between the universe, and the hidden will be hidden in the waves."
Whoever can't underestimate it" Yang Fan knew that he was talking about dragons, and he also knew who he was referring to.
Yang Fan was silent for a while, nodded and said, "It's so good, half of the country can be determined."
The merchant withdrew his hand and looked at Yang Fan: "I heard that Lang Zhong is going to Chang'an after this trip, so let's see you in Chang'an."
It's urgent, and I have to rush back immediately. ” "Good" Yang Fan stood up, and the footman got up with a smile, and said to Yang Fan: "Yang Langzhong's ditch is very well dug, and several old people appreciate it.
After arriving in Chang'an, there may be nobles who want to see each other."
Yang Fan arched his hand and said: "It's an honor" The foot-walking merchant walked towards the door, and Yang Fan suddenly asked, "I am in a hurry to get down, and I am in a hurry to go, but I have never told you your name and surname." ” The man let out an "ah" and said, "Yes, yes, yes, recklessly" He turned around, gave Yang Fan a solemn look, and said, "My surname is Lin, my name is Zixiong, and I have seen Yang Langzhong."
Yang Fan raised his eyebrows and said, "Real name" Lin Zixiong was slightly stunned, then laughed dumbly, and said: "It's not a big person in the next place, this name is naturally a real name."
A seedling building with the same style is also the fence on the second floor.
Hu Da, Hu Er, Hu San, Hu Si, accompanied Sun Yuxuan Sun Langzhong was drinking bamboo tube wine, Sun Yuxuan drank his face like a monkey's belly, his eyes were straight, and he did not forget to introduce a very important thing to the four brothers-in-law and brother-in-law he booked: "After Sun Mou's wife died of illness in the spring of the previous year, Sun Mou has been single" To be continued: