Yang Jing didn't make any move in the end.

The master and apprentice looked at each other, and the young Ying Zheng's eyes were very calm.

There was no confusion or resentment in my eyes.

It seemed that his extraordinary calmness made Yang Song calm down completely.

He threw the whip aside, stepped forward in person, reached out to help Ying Zheng up, and then put on his clothes.

Ying Zheng stood there, watching Yang Mo put on his shirt and growing up, it was the first time that a man had dressed himself.

Zhao Ji was also moved when she looked at this scene.

She could feel that when Yang Mo threw the whip on the ground, she made a very important decision in her heart.

It seems that this decision is because of his own son, or rather, it is aimed at his own son.

But Yang Mo did not beat Ying Zheng, but she was a little disappointed as a mother.

"Go to see your mother."

Yang Jing's voice suddenly became softer and he touched Ying Zheng's head.

He did have a plan, to put it simply, it was to cultivate Qin Shihuang.

Although Ying Zheng in front of him was the First Emperor in his previous life, he was only eleven years old now and had never seen his father before.

Whether it is burning books and burying scholars or building Afang Palace, the young man in front of him has not done anything yet.

I'm afraid there is no chance to do it in this life.

Since you have met yourself and become your disciple, is it considered God's arrangement?

He also needs to learn how to be a qualified teacher. Now he seems to have nothing to teach him except diving and assassination.

Ying Zheng respectfully bowed to Yang Song, then walked to Zhao Ji and called his mother respectfully.

Zhao Ji just nodded slightly, then walked to Yang Song and gave a big gift.

Meng Tian stood beside him and clasped his fists: "Maintain."

"Hey, I said, don't call the general manager."

Yang Song completely lost the vicious spirit just now, and ordered Li Bai to take Wang Ying down to heal his wounds, and then gave Meng Tian to the room.

"What the hell is the army in Jeju?"

As soon as she sat down, Yang Song went straight to the topic.

Meng Tian was prepared and took out the aggregated information from his sleeve: "The spy we sent out said that although the Jeju army was heading for Taiyuan, it seemed that it was not taking the initiative to attack, but was forced to evacuate from Jeju."

“Forced to evacuate?”

Yang Zhen looked through it briefly and Meng Tian sorted it out in detail.

"Yes, it seems that it was attacked by an army, which broke through Jeju City, and the Yellow Turban Army was forced to withdraw from Jeju."

Meng Tian answered very cautiously. The Yellow Turban Army was so sudden that there was no sign at all.

With this little information, the spy sent it at the cost of two fast horses exhausted.

"For the specific reason, Tanma has gone to Jeju to inquire, and it will take three days to get a letter."

"Oh, that makes sense."

Yang Song understood and asked someone to send the information that Meng Tian had sorted out to Cao Cao and Xun Yu.

Since Lao Cao wants to get a share of the pie, let’s see what he can see from this information.

"What do you say in Luoyang?"

Yang Song asked again, according to common sense, Taiyuan received news of the attack of the Jeju army and would tell Luoyang immediately.

"I came back from Luoyang yesterday, saying that after receiving the news, Mr. Li started to set off and bring the three thousand troops of the Chai family."

Meng Tian, ​​wearing military uniform, is meticulous and looks very professional in reporting work.

Yang Jing also felt that famous generals are famous generals. When it comes to professionalism, their whole situation is different from usual.

Everything was handled in an orderly manner, and seemed to know what I was going to ask.

Yang Song was very surprised that Li Da was coming. He thought Li Xiuning would come back.

I haven't seen Li Xiuning these days, but I miss her a little.

"Li Jiancheng..."

Yang Song murmured to himself, are you going to see this Prince Hidden?

Meng Tian also asked softly: "Young Master, you have talked about Li Jiancheng and Li Shimin before, and it seems..."

"Yes, in the Xuanwu Gate Incident, in the previous life, the Li family defeated all the princes and unified the country. Then, in order to compete for the throne, Li Shimin killed Li Jiancheng, and was in Xuanwu Gate."

There were only two of them in the house. Zhao Ji knew that Yang Song saw that Meng Tian was about to talk about military affairs, so she was inconvenient to be by the side, so she took Ying Zheng to the side room.

"Xuanwu Gate, it seems not a good place, it is a Feng Shui treasure land that specializes in killing fathers and brothers."

Meng Tian frowned and complained.

Yang Jing, who was thinking about what Li Jiancheng was about to come, couldn't help laughing. Unexpectedly, Meng Tian had such a cute side.

"Yes, the last life was when the brother killed his brother, and the son killed his father in this life."

Yang Song shook his head slightly: "It's just that in this life, the son killed his father but did not seem to make any noise. Many people even didn't know that the emperor was dead."

"Because several emperors have died in the past six months, even I am a little adapted."

Meng Tian continued to complain: "But when such a thing happened in Chang'an, the world has not been in chaos yet, which is really incredible."

"It's good not to be confused. If you are in chaos, the people will suffer. The people in the world will live a very hard life."

Yang Ming thought about the corvee service and was feeling a little unhappy when he just adjusted.

Moreover, Meng Tian's words made him feel a little uncomfortable.

These ancient tycoons seemed to be very indifferent to the people, no matter how good their character was.

Meng Tian even more looked like she was eager for chaos in the world.

The reason why I wish the world was in chaos is very simple. Only when the world was in chaos could he fight. Only when there was war could he reflect his value.

Although Yang Song was uncomfortable, he did not have a bad impression of Meng Tian because of this.

"Since Master Li is coming back, there is nothing we have to do with him."

After knowing the motives of the Jeju army, Yang Jing, who was not worried about the Taiyuan war, was even more relaxed: "Plan up these things and wait for Master Li to come, just hand over the army directly."

"Young Master, how should we deal with this Li Jiancheng?"

In his previous life, the brothers had a good relationship. Meng Tian did not have much affection for the two protagonists of Xuanwu Sect.

"Let's take a step by step."

Yang Song answered very much, but Meng Tian was not relaxed and continued: "Young Master, if we hand over the military power, we will be very passive."

"Um?"

Meng Tian’s words forced Yang Song to reexamine his second disciple.

It’s not long since I left Taiyuan, why did Brother Meng Tian become so aggressive?

Then he thought of a possibility: Meng Tian contacted the army and regained military power, and the character of a arrogant soldier in his previous life was rekindled.

This gave Yang Ming a headache.

A king camp that was careless of human life had not been trained yet, and another god of killing Ying Zheng was still waiting for his training. A gourd was not pressed down, and Meng Tian's gourd floated again, which was really a bit difficult to resist.

I saw that others traveled through history and accepted famous generals, everything went smoothly.

Why does it feel like I have to accept someone, but it is a little more trouble?

And it's all a big trouble.

"Don't think so sad, the Li family is not going to attack us."

Yang Song continued to comfort him, while Meng Tian frowned slightly, as if he wanted to refute, but swallowed: "Okay, I replied that Li Jiancheng would arrive early the morning after tomorrow. I asked the officers above the centurion in the army to greet him with the young master."
Chapter completed!