Journey to the West: I Am Entertaining in the Great Tang

Chaos, Biyou Palace.

A few hundred years ago, after Qin Hao and the saints joined forces to create the Blue Star, he never came to Biyou Palace again.

Because, Master Tongtian has practiced in retreat.

The gods have plenty of time, and generally they have been practicing for hundreds of years in retreat.

Qin Hao knew that after Master had mastered the method of brain cultivation, he was still not satisfied, so he simply retreats to comprehend it thoroughly.

If he didn't want his son to come to see the master, how could he bring his sons to bother him?

He took out his cell phone and sent a WeChat message to Master.

"Master, you have a disciple, do you want to go out and have a look?"

After sending it, Qin Hao looked at the WeChat interface and didn't know if Master would reply.

next moment!

With the "boom", a wave of air emptied!

A black figure appeared in front of Qin Hao and his son instantly.

"Disciples? My disciples?"

At the time of the Great Tribulation, the disciples of the Master Tongtian died, were captured, and even became other people's mounts.

Many more disciples and grandchildren have also become lonely ghosts.

As the saying goes, the tree fell and the hoots were scattered. His big tree was cut down. Can the hoots under the tree have a way to survive?

For thousands of years, lonely, he has endured guilt and self-blame, and can't sleep at night!

At this moment, when I heard that there was a disciple, the Master Tongtian who had lived for an unknown number of years, his heart was beating, like a young man who had moved his heart!

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Zhao Guangyi hurried away with a whip and fled south for his life.

As the sky gradually dimmed, it was difficult to distinguish the north, south, east and west, and the road was still muddy and tortuous. Zhao Guangyi's mount did not dare to move forward.

At this moment, the sound of horseshoes came from behind him.

Seeing that the chasing soldiers were approaching, Zhao Guangyi hurriedly tightened the reins and whipped around with a whip. The horse couldn't help but ache, regardless of whether it was visible or not. After a while, only a "plop" was heard. Zhao Guangyi and his horse were plunged into the quagmire. He hurriedly called the guards to help him, but he knew that there was no one in front and back!

Zhao Guangyi couldn't help but sighed to the sky: "Cui Han mistaken me! Am I going to die here?"

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Guangyi was more anxious and uneasy when he saw the fire shining brightly in front of him.

When the team approached, they saw the word "Yang" written on the banner.

Zhao Guangyi cheered suddenly: "Maybe Yang Ye is here."

It turned out that after Yang Ye descended to the Song Dynasty, he had already followed Zhao Guangyi to conquer Youzhou and Jizhou.

It was only because Zhao Guangyi ordered him to return to Taiyuan to carry grain and grass to support his military needs, so he left for several days and is now back.

It happened to bump into Zhao Guangyi halfway, Zhao Guangyi hurriedly called for help, Yang Ye jumped into the mire, rescued Zhao Guangyi, and handed it to the young general on the shore.

Yang Ye took the young general and bowed down to the ground: "The minister is too late for help, and the crime deserves death!"

Zhao Guangyi smiled slightly: "Where is Aiqing? If Aiqing hadn't arrived, I'm afraid my life would not be guaranteed!"

When Zhao Guangyi saw the burly figure next to Yang Ye, he asked, "Who is this teenager?"

"This is Yang Yanlang, Chen's son."

"Really put the door out of the tiger!"

Zhao Guangyi sighed, looking back and seeing the dust flying behind, it seemed that Liao soldiers had arrived, frowning slightly.

"The enemy is catching up, what should I do?"

"Your Majesty, please take a step first, our father and son will go and retreat from the enemy!"

After Yang Ye said, he hurried to lead the horse.

Who knew that the horse had fallen to the ground and could no longer ride it.

"The royal horse can no longer ride. Your Majesty rides on the horse of his minister."

Zhao Guangyi shook his head with a serious look: "Aiqing wants to retreat from the enemy, so she can't live without a good horse. I see that Aiqing has a donkey cart equipped with grain, grass, ordnance, and one can be spared. Let me go ahead."

Yang Ye complied with the order and ordered his subordinates to vacate a donkey cart, invited Zhao Guangyi to sit in, and ordered his subordinates to go forward for protection.

Yang Ye threw away all the food and weapons, and Yang Yanlang waited for the enemy in place.

Before long, soldiers and horses arrived behind.

It turned out that four generals, Meng Xuanzhe, Cui Yanjin, Liu Tinghan, and Li Hanqiong, fled back with the defeated soldiers.

One by one they were downcast and embarrassed.

After a while, Pan Mei arrived, and asked anxiously: "Where is the emperor? Has the general met?"

After Yang Ye told the details, Pan Mei said sadly: "There are still chasing soldiers behind, what should I do?"

"I was thinking about how to retreat when there were only me, father and son. Now that you are all here, what are you afraid of?"

Pan Mei felt ashamed after hearing this, and ordered Yang Ye to deploy the remnants and wait in line.

In less than an hour, Liao soldiers chased him, one of the two generals in the front team was called Wu Huannu and the other was called Wu Lixi.

Yang Ye took the lead with a horse and a knife, shouting: "Hu Lui go slowly!"

Wu Huannu and Wu Lixi were furious, and they stepped forward to fight, Yang Ye fought against the second general, without fear.

Yang Yanlang was afraid of his father's mistakes, so he hurriedly shot out and confronted Wu Lixi.

Na Wu Huannu fought Yang Ye for less than a few rounds and was hacked to death by Yang Ye.

Wu Lixi panicked, and the knife in his hand loosened, and Yang Yanlang was shot in the chest and stabbed down.

Seeing that Yang Ye and his son had killed the Liao general, Song Jiang all helped the battle. The Liao soldiers could not resist and hurriedly retreated.

The Song army chased for several miles and seized countless ordnance.

When the army reached Dingzhou, they met Zhao Guangyi.

Zhao Guangyi ordered Meng Xuanzhe to guard Dingzhou, Cui Yan to guard Guannan, Liu Tinghan and Li Hanqiong to guard Zhending.

They left Cui Han, Zhao Tingjin and others to assist the towns, and led their troops back to Bianjing.

Zhao Guangyi was unhappy along the way.

Zhao Dezhao, the king of Wugong County, followed Zhao Guangyi to conquer Youzhou. At that time, the Song Army was defeated and Zhao Guangyi could not be found in the army. Everyone thought that Zhao Guangyi had been killed and planned to support Zhao Dezhao as emperor.

The result was unsuccessful, but Zhao Guangyi knew about this matter again. He was depressed at first, and this time he was even more unhappy.

Zhao Dezhao did not realize that Zhao Guangyi was in a bad mood recently, because it had been many days since Zhao Guangyi had returned to the capital, but he did not reward the heroes who conquered Taiyuan. Most of the generals complained. He was worried that there would be trouble, so he went to the palace to see Zhao Guangyi. Propose to Zhao Guangyi to narrate merits and rewards.

Zhao Guangyi widened his eyes angrily before he finished speaking.

"When I came back from a defeat, I was almost killed by the Liao army. What credit do I have? What reward do I want?"

Zhao Dezhao quickly defended: "These are two different things. They can't be generalized. Although the conquest of Liao was defeated, the Northern Han Dynasty was finally settled. I also hope that his Majesty will be assessed separately and rewarded for his merits!"

Although the words were reasonable, Zhao Guangyi was full of fire and roared furiously.

"When you become an emperor in the future, it won't be too late to award them a reward!"

These two sentences fully reveal the suspicion and hatred in Zhao Guangyi's heart. How can Zhao Dezhao stand such words?

He bowed his head and withdrew from the court.

After returning to the house, Zhao Dezhao became more troubled by thinking about it, and sadder the more troubled he was!