Warrior in Turbulent Han Dynasty

On the steps, the main station of the North Han Dynasty was pacing around. Yang Ye knelt down on the ground and said, "The crime deserves ten thousand deaths!"

His face was almost close to the ground, and the broken brick in front of him happened to be the place where the Holy Time stood before the expedition. It was still the same as before, with a crack in the brick. He buried his head so low, he was indeed ashamed, and the most unwilling thing for the generals was defeat.

But apart from this feeling, Yang Ye's mind felt a little empty, and he was not afraid. Because based on his understanding of Liu Jun and the course of the battle, he felt that although he was defeated and guilty, he would not be punished for a felony.

Sure enough, Liu Jun turned his head to ask Feng Jinke, who was kneeling on the side, after reading the melodies, "Why did he lose so fast?"

Feng Jinke replied cautiously: "Back to your Majesty, the Zhou army fought fiercely, with high morale, and desperate for life... The criminal ministers really did their best.

Liu Jun sighed in public, and said: "Step up the operation of Jinyang city defense, and have to defend the city. Then send people to Beijing to urge the Liao State to send reinforcements."

With the strength of the Northern Han Dynasty, there is indeed no other way than to ask for help from the Liao Kingdom for the present. It is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice. This is also the reason why almost none of the monarchs and ministers of the Northern Han Dynasty had a good impression of the Liao people, and they still allied with the Khitan and claimed to be themselves.

... Yang Ye was not punished, and he was still given the important task of serving as the most important South City deployment. But he lost the energy that day, and went straight home. He was exhausted physically and mentally, and suddenly very depressed.

The outbreak of the Bogu regiment shocked the Northern Han Dynasty, and it was a matter of countless lives that Jinyang had already spread. The family members of the Yang family have known for a long time that people are very careful when they see Yang Ye come back, for fear that he will bump into him when he is in a bad mood.

Yang Ye sat in a hall, and the surroundings became quiet. At least tonight, he could finally put it down for a while... But his heart could not be quiet, there was no one around him, but before his eyes there seemed to be a battlefield full of gold and iron horses. Those shouts and shouts seemed to be reverberating in the ears.

The distant and fanatical long live voice still makes Yang Ye's heart tremble. The bravery and madness of the Dazhou Forbidden Army made him linger. Can this battle really be fought?

"Pop!" Yang Ye slapped a palm on the arm of the chair, stood up abruptly, and paced back and forth at the door with his hands behind his back. The messy footsteps resembled his wandering heart depressed.

At this moment, a fifty-year-old cloth robe walked to the door and bent over and said: "Langjun, the old slave received this, please watch it."

Yang Yeshun took it. It was an envelope with no words on it. He tore his mouth and took out a piece of paper from the inside. He was taken aback when he saw the handwriting, and the depressed mood suddenly became energetic, which was a stimulated emotion. The handwriting is from his brother Yang Chongxun! He browsed the content again, roughly to persuade him to abandon the dark and surrender to Da Zhou.

Yang Ye quickly folded the letter paper to cover up the contents. He felt a little strange... After thinking about it for a moment, the first thing that was strange was how his younger brother would suddenly write this kind of letter. Yang Chongxun would not write letters easily, especially after Yang Chongxun was surrendered by the Zhou Dynasty and led Linzhou to change to the Dazhou banner; Few people don't care about what banner he plays. Linzhou is too remote and there are not many people. Countries can't take care of it. Most of them just find someone to persuade and win.

This letter was mostly written by Yang Chongxun in accordance with the meaning of the Zhou court! Yang Ye was slightly surprised, because although he was very famous in the Northern Han Dynasty, he really did not expect that even Tokyo would spend a lot of trouble to win him over.

At this moment, the old slave suddenly took the initiative to speak: "There are a few words that the old slave doesn't know whether to say it properly."

Yang Ye said kindly, "You are the person who came from Linzhou with me, what's wrong with you?"

The old slave said: "I haven't seen the person who sent the letter... The Yang Mansion of Linzhou must have accepted other people over the years. It's not surprising. The strange thing is that this person can find me as soon as he comes; I don't even recognize him, how does he recognize me, and he also knows that I am someone Lang Jun trusts... That's why he dared to hand this seemingly secret letter to me."

The old man paused, and then said: "I think about it, it was the groom who had only entered the Yang Mansion two months ago... that person was the guardian of Langjun's concubine, Orioles."

"The person who delivered the letter?" Yang Ye asked.

The old man said: "I was in an alley at the time, and there was no one around the old slave, so he left without keeping him."

"I see." Yang Ye waved his sleeve.

The old man bowed and left the door silently.

Yang Ye thought about what the old slave had said, and then remembered how Hongying had ridiculed the Northern Han State for arguing with the Khitan in disregard of justice. He hadn't cared about it before, but adding to the current incident... it really made him feel a little suspicious.

He couldn't help but went straight to the Oriole Room.

The red oriole was happy again, wiping tears, and still as gentle and pleasant as before. The woman is a mother-in-law, with too many emotions, but Yang Ye is not disgusted, but feels that he does not have that many emotions.

Yang Ye asked calmly, "Hongying, how do you think I treat you?"

Oriole hurriedly said with a touched expression: "Lang Jun is so kind to his concubine that he loves him more."

Yang Ye nodded, pondered for a moment, and asked sternly: "That groom, really your cousin?"

Red Oriole glanced across Yang Ye's face, pursed his lips and said, "Why did Lang Jun suddenly ask about this?"

Yang Yedao: "I suddenly heard him say today that I have stayed in Tokyo... You weren't in Yangzhou before?"

"My cousin is not always in the same place with me. I heard that he did stay in Tokyo for a while, but his concubine is not very clear... After entering Shen's house, he rarely interacted with relatives and his cousin. Meet ~www.readwn.com~ A trace of panic flashed across Oriole's face.

When Yang Ye heard this, he felt a little sad. This woman is indeed a concubine like a slave girl, nothing, but he has been with her day and night in the past few months, but he has treated her sincerely... Only today I discovered that this girl is full of lies!

Yang Ye felt that he was being used to empathize, and this feeling made him suddenly very angry! It has now been speculated that the Orioles may be a meticulous work dispatched by Tokyo. As long as she and her so-called cousin are taken down and interrogated separately, they will surely be able to confirm their origins.

However, Yang Ye endured the flames and curiosity about the truth.

At first he didn't figure out why he would be polite to someone who lied to him, and finally he finally understood his inner intuition...Because the strength of Da Zhou's army left him too deep, he vaguely The outcome of this war has been judged.

The possibility of the Northern Han State's defeat was too great, and Yang Ye subconsciously wanted to leave a way for himself. He is also a Haner himself, and has no resistance to the Central Plains dynasty; now he is still working for the Northern Han Dynasty, but he is worried about the kindness of the Northern Han Dynasty emperors and his reputation for loyalty... But there is no need to kill himself for this.

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