The Southern Song Dynasty began with the apprenticeship of Huang Shang

Chapter 144 Sneak Attack
Seeing Yang Chengye's attitude, Wang Boling was very relieved, and secretly sighed in his heart, the most correct thing he did in his life was to accept Yang Chengye as a student.

Wang Boling let Yang Chengye into the room, and said to Nalan Yanran, "Yanran, Chengye is here!"

Hearing this, Nalan Yanran suddenly turned her head and looked at Yang Chengye with complicated emotions.

"Brother Yang!"

Sensing that there was something wrong with Nalan Yanran's expression, Yang Chengye asked, "Miss Nalan, are you alright?"

Nalan Yanran said with a flustered expression, "It's okay, you guys talk, I'll make tea for you."

Nalan Yanran left Wang Boling's room as if fleeing.

Watching Nalan Yanran leave, Yang Chengye was stunned, what's going on?

But Wang Boling sighed, and murmured: "Silly girl, I still can't see through it, whatever, just let nature take its course!"

The two sat down, Wang Boling smiled and said to Yang Chengye: "Chengye, with your current status, you don't have to go to the Qiuwei scientific examination, do you?"

Yang Chengye smiled wryly and said, "The students didn't expect things to develop like this."

After a pause, Yang Chengye continued to ask: "According to my mentor, what is the emperor's intention?"

After a long time, Wang Boling narrowed his eyes and said, "It can be said that this old man has been the emperor's first teacher since he was a child, and this has been 16 years."

"When the emperor was still King Kang, he was very smart and had a thorough analysis of the world's major events. He often gave Huizong advice and was always reprimanded. He often complained about himself and wanted to change, but he couldn't do anything. Because Huizong's favorite is Qinzong made him feel depressed."

"After the Jingkang disaster, King Kang came to Lin'an under the cover of the ministers and was embraced as the throne."

"The emperor has always had a heart disease, so he is so muddled every day that Qin Hui is allowed to control the government."

"Now that I think about it, it should be you who solved his heart disease and revived the emperor's ambition."

"Chengye, the old man has something to ask, I hope you can agree!"

As Wang Boling spoke, he looked at Yang Chengye eagerly.

Yang Chengye said: "The mentor has something to say, but it's okay to say it."

Wang Boling coughed lightly and said, "The old man sees you as a dragon and phoenix among men, just like the crouching dragon in Nanyang. In the future, you will surely be like a dragon emerging from water. Your future is limitless. Now the Song Dynasty is in a precarious time. Tens of thousands of people, drive out the Tartar captivity, and regain the territory of our Great Song Dynasty."

"The old man promises that the tragedy of Marshal Yue Feiyue will not happen again. Here, the old man salutes you!"

Wang Boling really bowed down to Yang Chengye as he said that.

Yang Chengye hastily stretched out his hand to support Wang Boling, and said: "Master is really a broken student."

"Don't worry, the students will definitely drive out the Tartars and regain our Great Song territory."

Hearing Yang Chengye's words, Wang Boling sighed with tears in his eyes: "The old man is really right, even if he dies, he will have no regrets."

The two sat down again, Yang Chengye asked Wang Boling: "Master, what do you think of Qin Hui and Zhang Jun?"

Hearing Yang Chengye mention Qin Hui, Wang Boling gritted his teeth and said, "Qin Hui, a traitor of a generation, is no different from Zhao Gao, the number one traitor in history. This old man even suspects that he has already joined the Kingdom of Jin, and is the number one traitor."

"As for Zhang Jun, although he is greedy for money, he can still think about the Song Dynasty in every way. He should not use it too much, and he must not use it."

After listening to Wang Boling's words, Yang Chengye nodded secretly. He is indeed a mature guy, and he can fully comment on Qin Hui and Zhang Jun's personalities in a few words.

Yang Chengye left Wang Boling's room and ran into Nalan Yanran outside the academy gate.

Seeing Nalan Yanran, Yang Chengye asked, "Miss Nalan, what are you..."

Nalan smiled and said, "Brother Yang, I'm here to say goodbye to you."

"Farewell?"

Yang Chengye asked, "Where are you going?"

Nalan Yanran said indifferently: "I have been away from home for a long time, recently I received a letter from my father asking me to go home."

"Brother Yang, will you miss me?"

Yang Chengye looked at Nalan Yanran blankly, and said, "Yes, I will visit you when I have a chance."

"And this is the mental method and oral formula of "White Python Whip Technique". You can practice it when you have time."

Yang Chengye handed a few pages to Nalan Yanran while speaking.

Nalan Yanran put away the paper, took out a purse, handed it to Yang Chengye, and said, "Brother Yang, this is for you."

When Yang Chengye was hesitating whether to pick it up, Nalan Yanran stuffed the purse into his hand and left quickly.

Looking at Nalan Yanran's back, Yang Chengye sighed and walked towards the Han residence.

Han Mansion, Han Shizhong, father and son all went to Quanzhou, and now only Liang Hongyu, Han Bilian and a group of servants and maids are left.

When Yang Chengye came to the Han Mansion, Liang Hongyu was practicing swordsmanship in the martial arts arena in military uniform.

Yang Chengye stood quietly on the side, seeing Liang Hongyu's swordsmanship was light, her movements were like flowing clouds and flowing water, like dancing, which was quite beautiful. The only fly in the ointment was that there was no murderous intent in the swordplay, and it was useless to kill enemies on the battlefield.

Just when Yang Chengye was watching with fascination, he suddenly felt a gust of cold wind coming from his back, which made the hairs on Yang Chengye's back stand up.

Yang Chengye didn't even think about it, he directly pulled out the Qingzhi sword bestowed by Zhao Gou in his hand and slashed backward.

"Dangdang"

The two swords intersected, and there was a sound of metal and iron clanging, which made Liang Hongyu, who was dancing swords, also stop.

Liang Hongyu stared and saw that Yang Chengye was fighting with Han Bilian, and Han Bilian stabbed at Yang Chengye's vitals with a desperate posture, which made Liang Hongyu frown.

On the other hand, Yang Chengye was tolerant everywhere. He could stab Han Bilian several times, but Yang Chengye didn't do it.

"Miss Han, stop!"

Yang Chengye shouted in a low voice while resisting Han Bilian's sword move.

"Shameless bastard, today Miss Ben will cut you under the sword!"

At this time, Yang Chengye was aroused, and with a little force on the green sword in his hand, he immediately cut off the long sword in Han Bilian's hand.

Han Bilian stood on the spot holding the broken sword, and shouted: "My surname is Yang, don't think that if you don't hurt me, I will be grateful to you and marry you."

Yang Chengye put his sword back into its sheath, and said to Han Bilian: "Miss Han, I never said that I want to marry you, but why did you sneak attack on me today?"

Han Bilian pointed at Yang Chengye with the broken sword, and asked, "What enmity does Mr. Qin have with you, and why did you hurt him?"

Yang Chengye was confused: "Master Qin? What Mr. Qin? I don't know Mr. Qin at all, let alone hurt him."

Seeing that Yang Chengye refused to admit it, Han Bilian continued: "Why are you pretending to be confused? Young Master Qin is Qin An. It was Young Master Qin who told me that it was you who injured him and made people arrest him into the palace. Don't tell me you do not know."

After listening to Han Bilian's barrage of questions, Yang Chengye finally understood what was going on.

At this time, Liang Hongyu came over and asked, "Bilian, what's going on?"

Seeing Liang Hongyu, Han Bilian cried and threw herself into Liang Hongyu's arms.

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