Kneeling for a Monthly Ticket: Defeating Nieliang, Attacking Yang Tao, Pointing the Sword at the World 113
"What did An Jing do..."
Yang Si smiled awkwardly at Yan Lin, every word was full of malice, like poison in his mouth.
Yan Lin looked at Yang Si calmly, and asked again, "What did An Hao do?"
Yang Si smiled and said, "Guess."
Yan Lin: "..."
If it wasn't for his unhealed injuries and his status as a prisoner, with a dozen guards standing outside the door, he really wanted to step over the low table between the two of them and beat Yang Si violently. As everyone knows, this is Yang Si's evil. He knew that other people were as anxious as ants on a hot pot, the more he could hold his breath, he had to whet his appetite and exhaust all his patience before he would be reluctant to let go.
Except for the protagonist Jiang Pengji, every colleague who has worked with Yang Si has tried this trick.
Putting Jiang Pengji's words into account, Yang Si wanted to die on purpose. He had the opportunity to improve the relationship with his colleagues, but he had to instigate hatred for himself.
The five million salted fish also gave him a nickname - people in the rivers and lakes call him [Yang? Don't feel uncomfortable if you don't die? Si? Si].
At this moment, Yan Lin's heart was churning like a wild wave, his calm dark eyes were full of anger, but Yang Si still "didn't realize it".
"No wonder you brought so many people here, you are self-aware."
Yan Lin sneered.
"I heard that Zhangzhou Yan Lin is a man of both civil and military skills. Although he has often shown himself as a scholar in recent years, I have heard of the reputation he created when he was young. Naturally, I dare not take it seriously." Yang Si winked mischievously, but Yan Lin didn't think so. Cute, I just feel hateful and hateful!
When Yan Lin was young, Dongqing's national conditions declined sharply, and chaos occurred frequently everywhere, including Zhangzhou, which was dominated by the gentry.
Although Yang Jian led people to beat the water bandits until they dared to show their heads, it didn't mean that the water bandits disappeared completely. There were still many scattered water bandits who robbed houses and bullied the village. Yang Tao's youthful spirit, always envious of the chic and joy of the ranger holding the sword, so he simply dragged Yan Lin to the rivers and lakes. He has an upright and upright personality, and he likes to intervene when he sees injustice, which often attracts many people to hunt him down.
Seeing this, most people would think that the two's ranger careers are Yang Tao fighting monsters to gain hatred, and Yan Lin making up for experience.
No, during the years when the two were rangers, most of the water bandits were killed by Yan Lin.
Yang Tao felt that the water bandits could change their past and become good by surrendering and admitting defeat, but Yan Lin did not give the bandits a chance to speak up.
If it's a group fight, Yan Lin is also very good at fighting. This guy's weapon is a pair of swords.
It is said that it was forged by the casting masters of the time. The sword in the left hand weighs nine catties and six taels, and the right hand weighs ten catties and three taels. The two swords combined are much heavier than the weapons of ordinary warriors. It is very difficult to carry them. Not to mention using them to fend off enemies and kill people.
When Yang Si heard Feng Zhen talking about these gossips, she couldn't believe it.
Fengzhen said,
【Believe it or not! You irritated Yan Lin, when watching his jokes, remember to bring more people with you, lest I collect your body for you. 】
Therefore, when Yang Si saw Yan Lin, his first reaction was to look at the other person's face, looking at the other person's shoulders, arms, hands, and chest in turn. Wearing a literati and Confucian shirt, the long hair is combed neatly, and then fixed with a hair crown, the eyebrows are elegant, and the aptitude is romantic.
From head to toe, where is there a trace of warrior breath?
Yan Lin sneered, "If you don't say it, then don't say it, there are only so many things left and right."
Yang Si: "..."
This is not the same as the script that was said!
Yang Si is a person with a strong skin and a stable skin. If his ugly face is put in the storybook, he is definitely a villain, and he won't survive three chapters.
"Oh? Mister, why don't you tell me what it is, and let's compare it? Yang can also take a look. Is the person Feng Zi really admires worthy of his name, or is he just a vain name?" Yang Siqiang tried to tease himself Yan Lin's anger continued the topic.
Yan Lin said, "An Xun is very ambitious, and Hua Yuan, his counselor, is also a sneaky and treacherous villain. Most of the epidemics that occurred during the conquest of the four southern barbarians were also planned by them. They plotted against my lord Yang Tao and Liu Xi, Trying to make a profit. According to An Jing's calculation, Liu Xi was under the siege of my lord and Zhongzhao Nie's, and consumed countless elites, so that he could hide behind and take the opportunity to devour the three families."
"Unexpectedly, in the end it was Liu Xiqi who was superior. How could An Min be able to sit still? There must be some movement."
How many people in the world are staring at these two battlefields?
No one could have imagined in their dreams that the ending would be like this——
Jiang Pengji's family repelled the Yang and Nie's, but she still retained a certain amount of troops, and the Yang and Nie's were seriously injured.
Nie Liang died of illness on the front line, more than 200,000 elites were killed in Zhanjiang Pass, Yang Tao lost Zhangzhou by a mistake, and lost more than 100,000 troops.
Faced with this situation, how could An Jing sit still?
If he allowed Jiang Pengji to annex Yang Tao, he would be the next person to die!
In order to save himself, An Jing had no choice but to change his original plan, walk from behind the scenes to the foreground, and join the battle.
Either join forces with Yang Tao, or take over all of Yang Tao's territory and troops!
If he joins forces with Yang Tao, An Jing still needs to support Yang Tao with manpower, food, grass and luggage. Even if he wins Jiang Pengji, he will have to fight Yang Tao who has regained his vitality in the future. If you choose to annex Yang Tao, it is equivalent to pressing your future rival to death in the bud.
These two options have their own advantages and disadvantages, and overall the benefits of the latter are greater than the former.
Now Yang Tao only has half his life left, not many soldiers and horses left in his hands, food and grass are scarce, and the Nansheng gentry who supported him in the past also complained a lot to him. What about An Xing? During the crusade against the four tribes of the Nanman, An's power expanded several times in Nansheng, and his reputation and popularity reached its peak. He was born in Nansheng gentry, and his interests are closer to Nansheng's local gentry, and he has more political advantages than Yang Tao in terms of identity.
According to Yan Lin's speculation, An Jing probably sent people to lobby the Nansheng nobles who had opinions on Yang Tao, promising benefits, and winning them into his camp. The gentry will also look to the interests, and Yang Tao can't bring them benefits, so it's only natural for them to abandon Yang Tao.
Yan Lin could fully imagine what kind of situation Yang Tao would face when he went back under An Jing's calculations.
"An Xing took advantage of the critical moment when my lord was defeated and people's hearts were shaken, and tricked everyone into revealing his account. Yan was not surprised."
Yan Lin calmly analyzed the situation Yang Tao was facing at this time, but Yang Si still had an expression of "you didn't guess everything".
"More than that, they're even kicking the can down the road."
Yan Lin's eyes widened in shock, staring at Yang Si.
"What?"
Yang Sidao, "How many Nansheng gentry do you think An Min planned to rebel against? A small part? The news of Yang Tao's defeat just came back, and most of them had defected. The remaining small wave just watched silently. Yang Tao led his troops back, not to make a comeback, He is courting death!"
Click——
Yang Si heard a sound at the tip of his ear, looked down, and was horrified to find that Yan Lin had crushed the teacup with his bare hands.
Yang Si smiled and said, "Is it unbearable?"