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Chapter 213
On the school field, Yang Zheng and Linghu Sheng came and went, opening and closing, with gusts of sword wind and sparks flying everywhere.

It attracted cheers from the onlookers.

"The general's martial arts have regressed a little." Linghu Sheng smiled while holding the knife, the blade did not sharpen.

But the minds of the two are not in the middle of the exchange.

During this period of time, Yang Zheng not only had to water the harem, but also had to worry about Xiping's big and small affairs. Sometimes he felt his body was hollowed out, and he had less time to lift his knife.

Back then in Luogu, with his head pinned to his crotch, he would die if he didn't risk his life. Now he is considered the leader of one party, and there is no need to fight in front of the battle with a knife.

There is no shortage of such people under his command.

Linghu Sheng was not much better than Yang Zheng. He ran around under Wang Jinhu's command, mostly running errands.

In his 20s, wrinkles appeared at the corners of his eyes, and a few white hairs were added to his head.

It can be seen that Wang Jinhu is not so easy to serve.

Yang Zheng put away the ring head knife and put it on the knife holder, and said something in his words: "Wang Taishou has a lot of guests recently, Ziqian rarely has time to discuss with me."

Linghu Sheng was taken aback, a trace of confusion flashed across his eyes, "Is there such a thing?"

Immediately, as if reacting, he lowered his head and sighed.

"Wang Taishou is a descendant of a famous family. I have always admired him. However, Xiping is different from Huainan. There are many people with miscellaneous eyes, which will cause unnecessary misunderstandings. I'm afraid it will hurt the friendship." Yang Zheng tried to be tactful.

Linghu Sheng raised his head, "General, can you spare Uncle's life?"

Smart people always speak directly.

And there was a hint of request in his voice.

"Why does Ziqian do this?" It's not good for Yang Zheng to agree, and it's not good for him not to.

It wasn't that Yang Zheng wanted to move Wang Jinhu, but that Wang Jinhu's thoughts were on Yang Zheng.

I don't know how Wang Jinhu came up with such an unreliable strategy.

Linghu Sheng smiled bitterly and said: "My uncle, who lives under the fence and refuses to bow his head, is conceited of his talent, his life background, and underestimates the heroes of the world. The disaster of killing himself is not far away."

Yang Zheng looked at Linghusheng very seriously, "Since this is the case, Ziqian can advise you one or two. Although Xiping is tired, the prefect Wang always has no worries about eating and drinking. If the prefect Wang orders him to go elsewhere, I will never stop him."

This is an ultimatum.

Yang Zheng treated Linghu Sheng with utmost benevolence.

However, with Wang Jinhu's character, he could listen to other people's persuasion, so he wouldn't be where he is today.

In fact, Yang Zheng was not giving Wang Jinhu a chance, but letting Linghusheng see clearly what Wang Jinhu was like.

How can a person who is in high spirits let go easily?
"Thank you, General!" Linghu Sheng bowed his hands.

Yang Zheng watched him retreat with a smile.

"If we cut off that guy's dog's head, then everything will be over? Why bother mother-in-law." Liu Heng said impatiently.

Everything was under control, Yang Zheng was in a good mood, grabbed a long spear from the wooden stand, "Gong Feizhi, Luo Huzi, you two go together!"

Of the five soldiers, Gong Feizhi and Luo Huzi are the bravest, and E Shanshi, Pu Jin, and Du He are not around for their routine inspections of the Western Capital.

"I'll fight with you!" Liu Heng picked up his mace.

"Stay there." Yang Zheng felt a little trembling when he looked at his mace, and it didn't matter how serious he was.

Liu Heng hummed and chirped twice, and retreated to the audience.

Gong Feizhi and Luo Huzi came to the stage with swords and shields.

In fact, Jiang Bing is the one who is most loyal to Yang Zheng. He has a pure nature and is helpless in Xiping. He regards Yang Zheng as his father and brother.

Usually, I am grateful for whatever I appreciate, and ask someone to send it back to my hometown in Wudu.

Leather armor, grain, scrap iron, cloth, salt...

"General, be careful!" Gong Feizhi grabbed the knife in one hand and the shield in the other.

Luo Huzi stroked the back of his head honestly.

"You should be careful." Yang Zheng said with a smile.

Three feet away, the long lance has a great advantage, and within three feet, the sword and shield have a great advantage.

"Kill!" The two yelled fiercely, and they stood up and rushed forward, like a fierce tiger, and they were swift and resolute when they made a move.

Yang Zheng's martial arts has indeed regressed a bit, but the foundation is still there.

The long lance swept, and the wind was fierce.

The two of them can't get within three feet.

If paired with a war horse, Yang Zheng would have an even greater advantage.

However, the two fought more and more fiercely, and Luo Huzi threw himself within two feet, facing the danger of being hit in the head by a long spear.

Chang Leng's advantage was gone, and it was Yang Zheng's turn to be beaten.

Luo Huzi's attack was life and death, as if he really wanted to cut Yang Zheng under the knife.

Gong Feizhi knew how to advance and retreat, and only cruised beside him.

From time to time, he used his shield to intercept Luo Huzi's threatening strike.

Luo Huzi got on his head and chopped off anyone he saw.

What was supposed to be a one-on-two fight turned into a three-man melee.

After about a stick of incense, Luo Huzi was subdued by Yang Zheng and Gong Feizhi.

"Wudu is on the front line of Wei and Shu, not a place to stay for a long time, I... how about I take your elders to Xiping?" Yang Zheng was panting tiredly.

Although Luo Huzi is not as natural as Liu Heng, he is also a stubborn bull.

Gong Feizhi was overjoyed, "Thank you, General! Thank you, General!"

In the pre-Three Kingdoms era, generals rebelled and surrendered, and the disaster was not as good as their families.

Yu Jin surrendered to Guan Yu, his family did not add any crime, and was later sent back to Wei State, but he was not punished publicly.

Huang Quan voted for Wei, but Liu Bei still treated his family kindly. His son Huang Chongguan went to Shang Shulang, fought hard against Deng Ai and died.

However, after the rise of the Sima family, this unspoken rule was changed.

There are three tribes of barbarians at every turn.

That's why Yang Zheng asked Meng Guan to take the soldiers' families back to Xiping.

And the people who are caught between Wei and Shu must have a hard time.

There is nothing else in Xiping, and there is still a lot of land.

The Jin people, like the Di people, are highly Sinicized and can be regarded as a heart tribe.

Another confidant tribe is Qin Hu. After recovering his life from the Shaodang Qiang butcher knife, he has been devoted to Yang Zheng ever since, and regards Yang Zheng as his reborn parent.

Qin Hu is capable of farming and herding, which is very suitable for Xiping and Xidu.

As for the Qiang and Hu people, as long as they are given a bite to eat, they will work hard without complaint.

Among the various ethnic groups, the loyalty of the Han people is relatively poor.

After all, the orthodox concept of the Central Plains is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Everyone still regards Cao Wei as the authentic one.

However, the Han people are the most obedient, hard-working, and many of them are scholars.

As long as Yang Zheng doesn't openly rebel, it won't be a big problem.

After making a fuss for a while, Linghu Sheng left and came back again, "Uncle is deeply ashamed, he has no face to see the general, so he specially asked Sheng to come to apologize."

"Oh?" Yang Zheng was slightly surprised. When did Wang Jinhu become so considerate?

But something was wrong with Linghu Sheng's demeanor and tone.

"Uncle arranges a banquet tonight and personally apologizes to the general." Linghu Sheng's voice trembled slightly.

Yang Zheng sighed in his heart, Wang Jinhu was still the same Wang Jinhu, who actually gave himself the whole Hongmen banquet.

It was just Linghusheng's attitude that disappointed Yang Zheng greatly.

He was still on his uncle's side after all.

"Since the prefect Wang invited me, why should I refuse? Please tell the prefect Wang that we will definitely attend the banquet tonight!" Yang Zheng looked at Linghu Sheng, but Linghu Sheng never dared to look at Yang Zheng.

Everyone has their own way to go.

Everyone is responsible for their own choices.

If it wasn't for Linghusheng, why would Yang Zheng be in such trouble?

(End of this chapter)