Yang Yun squatted on the ground with his head tilted, his body trembling slightly.

Yang Zhao knelt down and gently stroked Yang Yun's head.

"Stop crying, you're as ugly as a dog."

Yang Yun cried and twitched.

"I...burp...I am a dog...can you still be a human?"

Yang Zhao held back tears and patted Yang Yunt's head.

"I am a dog, and I am also a dog. Get up and stop crying. There are so many people watching."

Yang Yun turned around to avoid Yang Zhao's sight, took a deep breath for a while, wiped his face with his sleeves, stood up with red eyes, and raised his head in embarrassment.

Yang Zhao stopped laughing at him, used a dust-purifying technique to clean up Yang Yun, and then led him forward.

There were quite a few people who came to pick up Yang Zhao, more than a dozen of them, and some of them looked very familiar to Yang Zhao. They were the chief officials in charge of transporting grain in Laiyuan Fucheng.

When several people from Laiyuan Fucheng saw Yang Zhao coming, they bowed and greeted him skillfully.

"I've met Senior Yang. Senior has been working hard all the way. The Lord has prepared a banquet at Ruixian Tower in the city and wants to give Senior a good night's sleep."

Yang Zhao returned the greeting: "Since the Lord has invited us, let's not delay here and go into the city."

Lord Laiyuan Mansion was very happy to see Yang Zhao.

"After this trip, Yang Zhao, you are more energetic."

Yang Zhao bowed politely.

"I would also like to thank Mr. Fu for being willing to work for me regardless of hard work."

She knew in her heart that some favors could not be measured in money.

"You are the people under my rule, and you also transport military supplies for my Laiyuan Mansion. I work for you, so I should have my share."

After the two sides exchanged greetings, Yang Zhao discovered that a stranger was seated separately for guest and host. Yang Yun took advantage of his sister and sat at the end of the table.

Lord Laiyuan Mansion introduced a middle-aged man on his left hand to Yang Zhao.

"This is General Hao, coming from Lijing to contact you about matters outside Tianwai."

"General Hao, this is Yang Zhao, a serious young genius and a golden elixir monk in his early twenties."

As soon as Mr. Laiyuan Mansion said this, General Hao's face warmed up and he became much kinder in the blink of an eye.

Yang Zhao was the first to speak: "I have met General Hao."

General Hao said softly.

"But I am ignorant. I didn't know that there is a young genius like Taoist Fellow Yang in Laiyuan Fucheng. You don't want to call me general. It really offends me. You and I are both golden elixir monks. It only shows that we are close to each other by calling me fellow Taoist." .”

Yang Zhao followed the good advice: "But I was the one who surpassed fellow Taoist Hao."

The sedan chair was carried by everyone. No matter what the purpose of General Hao's coming here was, anyway, his attitude at this time was one of first class.

After the banquet, at the invitation of Lord Laiyuan Mansion, Yang Zhao gave a general account of the robbery of the flying boat across the border in front of everyone.

When everyone at the banquet heard that the Tribulation Flying Boat had been robbed, their faces were filled with anger and indignation. When they heard that Yang Zhao was commanding the soldiers to kill everyone, they were all gearing up and wished they could take their own lives.

When he heard that they met Tu Tao, they were nervous and scared. When he heard that You You was robbing and killing everyone, General Hao slapped the table.

After telling the story, Yang Zhao felt like a storyteller in a tea house and tavern, and all he needed was someone to pay for the tea and yell for another paragraph.

"I didn't expect that You You turned out to be a collaborator and treasonous person. If it weren't for Yang Daoyou's extraordinary ability, he would have allowed that man to succeed. It's because of General Liu Zhengxia's lax rule that a traitor like You You was promoted. Got a general."

Looking at General Hao's piercing eyes, Yang Zhao felt a chill in his heart.

"General Hao, you also know that I am only an idle cloud and a crane. I don't know much about the affairs of the army. I don't know General Liu either, so I dare not make any comments."

How could General Hao give up?

"General Liu brought you back, and you also spent some time together on the cross-border flying boat. During these days, no one interceded for the traitor?"

Young General Jiang Hua's figure suddenly flashed before Yang Zhao's eyes. Although this man did not plead for mercy, his hostility towards her was real.

"This... General Liu and I only met twice on the flying boat. One was when I just entered the crossing flying boat, and the other was today when I left the crossing flying boat." Yang Zhao looked at General Hao with a look on his face. sincere.

"The rest of the time I stayed in my cabin and had little contact with other people except for routine inquiries."

General Hao looked at Yang Zhao gently and smiled: "Then You You killed this person for no reason. Doesn't Guide Yang want to take revenge?"

Yang Zhao also chuckled.

"I've never been able to avenge you for a short period of time. Now that You You is dead, how can I still have hatred?"

"Fellow Daoist Yang, are you willing to see the main messenger behind You You go free?"

"This depends on the Zhou Dynasty. As a commoner, I don't have the extraordinary means to track down the mastermind behind the scenes."

Seeing that the conversation was getting more and more awkward, Mr. Laiyuanfu tapped the tea cup.

"This is the best wisteria tea I have. One tael of wisteria costs ten taels of gold. If you two don't try it, you will both be cold."

"Ah, such good tea, I just drank it wholeheartedly, but it was like peonies."

Yang Zhao took the lead in picking up the tea cup and took a sip.

"Well, this tea is not only sweet in the mouth, but also has a unique fragrance. The most valuable thing is that the tea contains spiritual energy. It is really a rare good tea."

Mr. Laiyuan Mansion smiled and said: "No matter how good this tea is, it must be appreciated by someone. General Hao, don't you think so?"

General Hao chuckled, picked up the tea and took a sip.

"It is indeed a good tea. I would also like to thank Mr. Fu for your love."

When Yang Zhao led Yang Yun out of Ruixian Tower and walked down a street, Yang Yun let out a sigh of relief.

Yang Zhao glanced at his younger brother with a smile.

"What, are you scared?"

"How can you not be afraid? When you were talking to that General Hao, I felt like there was a big rock hanging above my head, dangling and about to fall down at any moment."

Yang Yun's face was a little pale, hiding a hint of anger.

"This General Hao has no good intentions. He is pressing forward every step of the way. He just wants to drag you into the party struggle. Sister, you should stay away from him in the future."

Yang Zhao used a soundproofing technique, and the area around the two of them suddenly became quiet.

"I know. Alas, I thought I would be relieved when I returned to Dazhou. Who knew there would be such a person waiting for me."

She didn't want to talk about it on the street.

"How are your parents doing these days?"

"It's very good. I just had a physical examination a few days ago and my health is excellent."

Yang Yun pinched his fingers and spoke a little weakly. Before he came to Dazhou, he didn't dare to go home, for fear that his parents would see something on his face and get angry with him.

His mother was fine, but his father's heart couldn't handle this.

"You also know that our whole village has moved to a community, and everyone who comes in and out is accompanied by their companions. The old couple goes out to square dance every day and doesn't go home before ten o'clock. That's called a spirit."

Yang Zhao heard Yang Yun's guilt. The two of them grew up together, and their every move was too familiar.

"That's pretty good. It's not easy to give birth to the two of us, and it won't be easy for our parents in this life. By the way, where is Master Shen buried?"

"I took Master Shen around all over the world, on high-speed trains and airplanes, and finally buried him under Master Gongsun's tree."

After Yang Yun answered, he looked at Yang Zhao with a groan, as if he was hesitant to speak.

Yang Zhao took two steps forward. Seeing that he was still looking like that, he sighed slightly: "What's wrong, you're looking at me like that."

Yang Yun gritted his teeth and asked in a low voice.

"Sister, did you kill someone?"

(End of this chapter)

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