Eight Young Masters of Yang Family Generals

All the ministers looked at the dark-faced Yang Yanrong with strange expressions, and some couldn't help covering their mouths and snickering.

"I object!" Yang Yanrong didn't want this honor, and hurriedly said: "Father-in-law, I think it's called Da Pao, why do you have to add Hachiro, it sounds too awkward!"

Zhao Guangyi said with a straight face, "What I said is the imperial decree. You must know that you are not joking, so don't say too much. From now on, these cannons will be called 'Balang Cannons'."

"Your majesty is holy!" Pan Mei pursed her lips and echoed with the other ministers before she said, "Yan Rong, the official name is a great honor, and people will remember you Yang Yanrong even after hundreds of years Hachiro, why don't you hurry up and thank the officials?"

I thank him?I thank him ass!Yang Yanrong said angrily: "Forget it, Mr. Yue Ye, can I go back? You see, it's already dark!"

It was only then that everyone came to their senses, isn't it? They don't know when it will be dark, so it's no wonder that the emperor drives the supervisor of the weapons supervisor, which is a rare thing in a hundred years. The front and back of the Weapons Supervisor lighted up. If it wasn't for Yang Yanrong's reminder, everyone really didn't pay attention.

Zhao Guangyi waved his hand and said: "You go back quickly, remember to come to court tomorrow morning!"

"Can I not go up?" Yang Yanrong still wanted to bargain, but was stared at by Zhao Guangyi, and he choked back. Damn, this old guy doesn't mean anything. He said before that I don't have to go up to court, but now Fortunately, it's time to go to court again.Thinking of the scene of getting up before dawn every day in the future, Yang Yanrong felt shuddering, that is really not a human life!

Zhao Guangyi saw Yang Yanrong leave in disgrace, so he burst out laughing, pointing in the direction of Yang Yanrong's departure, holding his stomach but laughing with tears.

"Official, this time you put this kid together, I'm afraid he's feeling very uncomfortable right now!" Pan Mei also suppressed her smile, for this kid, he was really angry and hated, turning back I have been eating turtles in this guy's hands, and this time I finally got revenge with the cooperation of the officials, and I feel so happy to the bone.

Zhao Guangyi said with a smile: "This kid is a jerk, if you don't beat him from time to time, his tail will stick to the sky, let him suffer a little bit, and let him wake up."

Pan Mei nodded, sighed suddenly, clasped her fists to Zhao Guangyi and said, "I have this son in the Great Song Dynasty, enough to reach [-] Liao soldiers. Congratulations to the official family! But he doesn't understand etiquette. He doesn't stick to trivial matters, if there is any offense in the future, I ask the officials to be considerate!"

Hearing Pan Mei's words, Zhao Guangyi was sincere, loved him, and felt sorry for him, and agreed with him: "Pan Qing's family is right. Although Balang is a bit skinny, he is really a genius, a geek, and a shrewd mind. Not to mention, he is also a peerless general who is brave enough to win the three armies. As long as he doesn't want to take over my Great Song Dynasty, I won't blame him as much as he wants, so the Pan Qing family can rest assured!"

"Thank you, the officials!" Pan Mei was very happy in her heart. Yang Yanrong is a talent, if for some reason he was suspected by the officials and convicted, it would be a great loss for Da Song!

Zhao Guangyi walked up to the "Balang Cannon", looked it over carefully, and asked casually, "How much does this cannon weigh?"

Sima, the weapon supervisor who had been waiting at the side, said: "Your Majesty, this cannon weighs 560 jin, and the shell weighs 84 jin."

Zhao Guangyi nodded and asked Pan Mei, "Pan Qing's family, how many cannons do you think we should build?"

Pan Mei thought for a while, and said: "The veteran thinks that thirty schools are enough!"

"Go on!" Zhao Guangyi nodded slightly, obviously he had the same idea as Pan Mei.

Pan Meidao: "What this guy Yan Rong said about firing all kinds of cannons? The veteran thinks it is too unrealistic. Regardless of the cost, just say that such a huge weight requires at least ten horses to pull it. Besides, this cannon The power is huge and the firepower is ferocious. If you line up and bombard the city wall, it only takes one round of bombardment to knock down the city wall. If there are too many, it will not be of much use.”

Zhao Guangyi smiled and said: "Pan Qing's family went with me! This cannon is really the best weapon for attacking the city. If there are too many, it will be bad. Not to mention increasing manpower, transportation is also a problem."

Pan Mei has been fighting in Shasheng for decades, so her vision is naturally very vicious. After seeing the power of this cannon for the first time, she thought of the concept of salvo artillery.He said: "If the weight of this cannon can be reduced to one or two hundred catties and can be pulled by a horse, then I can consider building more. Let him have thousands of troops, and I only need a thousand cannons to compete with him." Officials, Yan Rong has a lot of things in his head. Look at the concubine he made first, and now the cannon, which one is ordinary? If I guess right, the longer the time , He can get more things out, maybe he really has a way to realize the old minister's idea."

Zhao Guangyi twitched the beard on his chin and nodded approvingly, and said: "Yes, I'm just happy, I didn't think about it, I can ask him tomorrow morning."

Pan Mei smiled and said: "I'm afraid this kid won't be able to get out of bed tomorrow, so how about it, I'll go to Tianbo Mansion to wait for him at Yinshi tomorrow to see if he can get out of bed."

"Hahaha..." Zhao Guangyi looked up to the sky and laughed, waved his hands and said, "No, no, I have already sent someone to live in Tianbo Mansion, and he will definitely come over tomorrow morning. Pan Qing's family don't have to worry."

"Ah!" Yang Yanrong sneezed loudly as soon as he walked to the door, thinking, who is speaking ill of me?It's really strange, the weather is gradually getting warmer, can I still catch a cold?Well, it seems that tomorrow I have to go to Rongrong to show me.

"Oh, isn't this the eighth young master back?" San Dezi, who had been on the sidelines for a long time, came over with a bow, held Yang Yanrong's hand, and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you, young master, for more than a month. San Dezi has long been in his heart." Looking forward to your return, young master, I finally see you today."

Yang Yanrong chuckled, flipped over in his hand, and threw the silver over, and said with a smile: "You are the only one who can talk, so take it and buy some rouge and powder for your good friend!"

"Thank you for the reward!" San Dezi immediately took it over and thanked him quickly.

"Young master, go this way, be careful not to stir your feet!" San Dezi became more attentive, and his smile became brighter.

Yang Yanrong is very fond of this clever servant, usually there is some work like running errands, just leave it to him, and he will definitely make you beautiful and save a lot of heart, so he has never been stingy, Feed a lot of money.Although Yang Yanrong does not have such a deep concept of hierarchy, in this era, the airs that should be put on must be put on, right?

I haven't seen Yang Yanrong for more than a month. Sang Yuchu waited anxiously outside the door for a long time, but only waited for Saihua and his party to come back. When Ke'er asked, she found out that the officials had dragged Yang Yanrong into the palace. .

Regarding this, Yu Chu Ke'er, his master and his apprentice, were full of complaints, but they had no other choice.Just wait and see how long he can keep Yang Yanrong. As a result, he waited for a long time. Seeing that it was getting dark, Yang Yanrong still did not come back.As a last resort, the two women had no choice but to return to the room dejectedly.

"Master, that guy Zhao Guangyi is really too much! How long is he going to keep Brother Yang?" Ke'er pouted her lips, her face full of displeasure.For this great enemy who killed her father and mother, she also knew that there was no way to avenge that revenge.Otherwise, they would only be transferred to Brother Yang and his family. Ke'er has no complaints about this, but she hates Zhao Guangyi, the emperor, very much.

Sang Yuchu smiled wryly, and said, "Don't worry, let's wait slowly, Yang Lang will come back anyway."

"If Brother Yang doesn't come back, I will go to the palace to find him!" Ke'er snorted, she really has this ability now, even if she sneaks into the palace, she is not afraid of being discovered.

"Stop talking nonsense, is the Forbidden Palace so easy to break into?" Sang Yuchu frowned and said, "Don't say such things in the future, do you understand?"

"Oh!" Ke'er stuck out her tongue. She didn't dare not listen to Master's words. She rolled her eyes and said, "Master, what should I do if Brother Yang doesn't come back tonight? I heard from my aunt, That guy Murong Rong hooked up with Brother Yang again. This time they went to Fuzhou, and Murong Rong followed. Back then, she hurt Brother Yang so badly. If you hadn't stopped me, I would have wanted to beat her up gone."

Thinking of that incident, Sang Yuchu couldn't help but smile, and said: "Although Murong Rong is a bit hateful, her medical skills are really good. If Yang Lang really likes her, it's not a bad idea to marry her in." But you have to remember, no matter what Yang Lang does, we have to cooperate with him well, you know?"

"It's just that Murong Rong is too cheap!" Ke'er's little nose wrinkled, and she didn't have a good impression of that Murong Rong at all. She didn't like anyone who bullied Brother Yang and Master. The same goes for Xiao Hanyan and Ji Xiaoruo, she owes nothing to these two girls.

"Hey, why hasn't Xiao Yezi come over yet?" Ke'er glanced wide and found that a little Ye Zi was missing. Whenever this happened, Xiao Ye Zi would run over to find her to play with.

"I guess I'm going to the Taijun's place!" Sang Yuchu smiled slightly. She also liked this little Ye Zi with an IQ of only three years old, but she didn't know who she was and why she became like this .After getting along with each other during this period, Xiao Yezi sometimes showed a little momentum from time to time, Sang Yuchu felt that he seemed to have seen it somewhere before, but couldn't remember.

Ke'er nodded, and said: "It's probably like this. Little Yezi is very fond of the Taijun. This time the Taijun came back after traveling for so long, and he must have missed her so much that he dragged her away."

"Sister Sang, Sister Ke'er, you are all here!" Zhe Siying, who was wearing a snow-white skirt, walked briskly into the room, and greeted her from a distance.

"Siying is here! Come and sit down!" Sang Yuchu smiled and nodded, motioning for her to sit down.

"The surname is Zhe, do you want to come to me to compete again?" Ke'er snorted, looking at Zhe Siying who was smiling all over her face maliciously, her expression collapsed, and she immediately pulled her face down.This guy is really too much. When he was in the academy, he opposed her everywhere and often made her unable to step down.

Zhe Siying smiled sweetly and said: "Sister Ke'er, what do you want to compare? Compete in writing, painting? Or compare poetry? You can choose one, and I will follow it one by one!"

"Nonsense, of course it's a martial arts competition!" Ke'er hated it so much that this nasty Zhe Siying always hit her at her weak point, so he shook his fist angrily.

Zhe Siying smiled and said: "Sister Ke'er, don't you just say martial arts competitions are good? Don't you know that girls should be more reserved? Like me, I don't practice martial arts now. I read poetry every day and practice calligraphy. How interesting, don’t you think? Look at Sister Sang, whether she writes poems, paintings or poems, she is a master at our women’s college, and even Sister Liu praised her, huh?”

Ke'er was very angry, but there was nothing he could do with this guy.

Sang Yuchu felt a big headache, I really don't understand why, Zhe Siying and Ke'er just can't get along, they have to quarrel when they meet, they often compete in the past, it has become a daily stage in women's colleges Farce.Ke’er and Princess Cheshire are on good terms, but Zhe Siying has a relationship with Princess Xinyi for some reason, so Ke’er and Princess Cheshire’s faction, Zhe Siying and Princess Xinyi’s faction quarrel every day in the women’s college Can't be handed over.Fortunately, Sang Yuchu was not involved and became an in-between. Both sides tried their best to win her over, but no one could win her over.

Zhe Siying smiled even brighter on her face, and said: "Sister Ke'er, you have to study hard. Look at the three of us, but we enrolled on the same day. Now sister Sang has the best grades, followed by me, you At the end, if my cousin comes back, I'm afraid I will laugh at you."

Ke'er cut it out, and said triumphantly: "Brother Yang won't talk about me, he is very kind to me, if he wants to talk about it, he will talk about you too. Hmph!"

Zhe Siying smiled and said: "Sister Ke'er, don't show off. I heard that Mr. Liu from the Imperial College often comes to pester you. I wonder if this is true? If my cousin knows about Mr. Liu, I'm afraid I will be very unhappy!"

"You, you don't want to spout blood here, I am innocent with that Mr. Liu, you are slandering!" Ke'er was shaking with anger, and really wanted to go forward and beat this Zhe.

Zhe Siying giggled, and said: "Why, why don't you let people talk about it? Ke'er sister, Mr. Liu is handsome, suave, and also educated and rich, so talented. You just fell in love with him, go Just tell him straight up, why cover it up?"

"What kind of person is so tall? Talking so loudly?" A nasty voice appeared at the door, Ke'er was surprised and delighted at once, jumped out at once, threw herself into Brother Yang's arms, and pointed at Zhe Siying , crying: "Brother Yang, she bullied me and slandered me, oh..."