After discussing major events with Wei Wu, Wei Wu, as the landlord, naturally had to hold a banquet. Although Mrs. Wei was ineffective, many things still had to continue. A small family banquet, with Wei Wu and his wife and Yang Meng present, it can be regarded as contacting the relationship between the two families...

There are many things that Yang Meng has no longer had to make up for. Wei Wu now is a real high-ranking attendant. After the family dinner, Yang Meng's general Wei Zhiqing stayed, and he and his second brother walked towards the Yang Mansion along the stone road in Kunming City while talking.

"Second brother, you have to take up this military strategy. After all, the regiment training minister is a military post, and some things still need to be decided by yourself."

The second brother Yang Yi has nothing to say about politics, but the military path is not familiar to Yang Yi. Although he has been with Lin Zexu, Yang Yi at that time was just a clerk in Lin Zexu's mouth.

"Uncle Ding is ahead of this matter. There is nothing wrong with Hiding the border these years. Uncle Ding has to send me some military strategies every now and then. Although he dare not say that he is familiar with military affairs, he is not unfamiliar."

This is the usefulness of the Yang family's iron-core. Yang Meng may forget many things, but Ding Baojun and Ding Taichen and his son cannot forget them. The Yang family was finally decided by the three brothers of the Yang family. Since the Taiping Army took shape, Ding Baojun has been sending Yang Yi some military books and materials learned by the new army.

Yang Yi served in the Yijing Zhangjing, also a idle position. Since Yang Meng controlled the three kings, the ministers in Tibet have become idle positions, let alone his idle position.

In addition to being familiar with military affairs, Yang Yi has not given up his fists and feet in recent years, and has Yazi as a training partner. Yang Yi's skills in fists and feet are also remarkable.

"This is the best. During this period, the second brother will learn more from Wei Wu! In terms of magical deception, Wei Wu is the top person in the world. He is stubborn in the officialdom, and his ability is second. The key is to be scheming and train in the navy. Although he has great power, he has many people to pay attention to. If he misses, he is a huge wave!"

The second brother's scheming is pretty good, but he has experienced too few things. He may have thought of many dirty things clearly, but it is difficult to do it.

Yang Meng also wanted to keep Xu Ziwei by his second brother's side, but he was afraid that his second brother would look down on him, so instead of making his second brother unhappy, it would be better to let him work hard by himself, each with his own way. Some things cannot be forced.

The two returned to the Yang Mansion all the way. The eldest brother had already returned to his house. After seeing the old man, the old man sent the second child away with a few words. He smiled mysteriously at Yang Meng, slapped his palm, and a little girl of seventeen or eighteen walked up softly with a tea tray.

Yang Meng looked at it and saw that this girl looked so beautiful, she was the kind she liked, and her gentle appearance couldn't help but make people moved, but this was the old man's mansion. Thinking about the people in his back home, Yang Meng immediately lost his thoughts.

"How about it?"

"Good tea!"

"I'm talking about that girl."

"Why, the old man is willing to re-string? A good person can be worthy of the old man's appearance!"

"Bastard! I plan to give it to you!"

"Hey! Let's forget about this! There are already a lot of people in Yiliang. They have neglected them some time ago because of the war. If you do this, wouldn't it make those people unhappy?"

"Hmph! Don't think I don't know that the foreign woman you raised in the West Mountain was a Buddhist girl just now. She is kind-hearted and just sucks the murderous aura on you!"

Just now, the girl was Yang Shiqin and Wei Wu, the old man of the Yang family. After several years, she was given a woman who was trying to suck Yang Meng's murderous aura. This was a group of women who started to be trained in the temple since she was ten years old. To this day, she finally selected three or five people.

"Old man, have you been the madam behind his back and raised a thin horse in Yunnan?"

When Yang Meng heard this, his brows frowned. When the emperor came to Yunnan, he might not have as much power as the Yang family. There were some ridiculous things that the court could not do, but the Yang family could do. The Yang family could raise their hands to raise female slaves, but this was by no means a good thing.

The Yang family did it, the Ding family, Pan family, Wei family and even some senior managers of the Yang family would follow this method. You raise a group of people and I raise a group of people, which is like comparing people to beasts!

"Bastard! How do you talk? I'm doing this inappropriately, but it's not a matter of innocence that you can kill too much after you go out. It's not to make you quit killing, but to be blessed with your descendants, I won't do such a thing!"

Yang Shiqin did this a bit inappropriate, but he definitely did not treat those girls badly. Although making a living is the prostitute of the madam, the things he learned are all things from Buddhism.

"Abstain from killing? Old man, I am afraid that the son will not be able to agree to this matter. In the future, whether it is me or the new army of the Yang family, there will only be more and fewer people.

After the war with the West, many things that should not be done by the son and the new army must do against their conscience. After doing these, the son will also deal with a batch of new army. I am afraid that my son will do all the dirty and bad things in the world in the future.”

The old man’s starting point is good, but if you want to take a shortcut in some things, you have to pay the corresponding price. Although Yang Meng believes in cause and effect, he believes more that he is comparing with merits and demerits.

"I know! Along the way, you have heavier burdens on your body and more dirty things. I did this with your father-in-law, not for anything else, just to make the pure beauty of these girls relieve the hostility in your heart.

The weapon is in hand and the murderous intention arises. We are afraid that you will not be able to control it!

Killing and robbing will make you addicted. If you kill too much, you will be able to kill easily. You will inevitably think about taking shortcuts when doing things later. This girl is pure and kind. With this girl always around you, you should also think more about it, right?"

The old man was a painstaking effort, but Yang Meng really didn't want to accept it. Thinking back to the gentle woman just now, his eyes were so clear that it was outrageous. Once he had been with her for a long time, he was afraid that Yang Meng's self-hypnosis method would be useless!

The more people you kill, the more cruel your mind will be. The longer you are, the more perverted your psychology will be. There are a few things. Yang Meng has killed many people along the way. If you look at his current mental state, it will be very good.

The result is the benefit of Yang Meng's self-hypnosis. Deep in his heart, he firmly believes that he has defeated his merits and demerits. He firmly believes that no matter how much murder he committed, the livelihood of 400 million people will easily offset these sins. Without this method of hypnosis, I am afraid that Yang Meng would have become a beast long ago.

"Old man, let her come up and I'll take a look."

After Yang Meng spoke, the old man clapped his palm again, and the gentle woman stood softly in front of Yang Meng.

The clear eyes are intimidating, and the pure and beautiful look is intimidating. This is undoubtedly a beauty, a woman who is unbearable to touch at first sight. This is the first time Yang Meng has seen this woman. This woman is a monster!

After looking at the soft woman for a while, Yang Meng was defeated. Looking at the woman, Yang Meng remembered what he did, and was very tormented!

I don’t know whether it was because of the old man’s words before or because his heart was too dark, Yang Meng felt ashamed when he sat in front of this woman.

"Go down!"

With a tremolo, Yang Meng waved away the woman. This soft and clear little girl was killed without blood!

"No! Old man, I was very confused when I saw this girl. This girl could not be placed by my side. Let's go here today! I'll go out for a walk!"

A little girl who is heart-wrenching, pure and clear, her face may not be beautiful, but she is too clean, and her whole body is outrageous. Her white robe is spotless, and her white face is clearly visible, especially her clear eyes, which are even more terrible than a muzzle.

After seeing her for a while, Yang Meng thought of dirty things and bad things he did. Maybe this is called one thing to defeat another?

"It's all caused by the old man's hint!"

After stomping his feet heavily, Yang Meng tried to scatter the dirty things in his mind, but after thinking about it, he couldn't sway it no matter how hard he did. There were too many dirty things he had done, and each of them was outrageous.

Repent! Yang Meng has no awareness and no idea. If he wants to disperse these things, he can only do dark things.

"Go to the West Mountain!"

After getting on the horse, Yang Meng shouted angrily, and the team headed straight to the West Mountain. When they arrived at the West Mountain, they looked at Ge Shiyang who was busy. After Yang Meng nodded, they went directly to the turret of the West Mountain.

Tiffany was handling some documents in the turret. After Yang Meng came in, he didn't care about her feelings and directly pulled her long hair scattered behind her, pressing her down, and then lowering her down!

In the past hour, Yang Meng took a secret medicine and did all the devastating things on Tiffany, but the irritability in his heart still did not subside much.

"Lord, what trouble did you encounter?"

The relationship between Yang Meng and Tiffany was there. Yang Meng hadn't arrived in the west for a long time. Tiffany also let Yang Meng vent his vent with a hint of charming smile. Tiffany used a straight pronunciation to ask the reason behind Yang Meng's cruelty.

"Well! When I meet a pure woman like a goddess, I am a demon in front of her, and I feel ashamed of myself!"

He said this hatefully, but the figure of the woman could not be disguised. The old man did this and was frustrating!

"Haha...is a goddess-like woman? Then turn her into a slave to the devil!"

Tiffany is similar to Yang Meng, and she is an extreme person, otherwise she would not have been entangled with Patrick and his son so deeply.

"I can't do it! She's too pure!"

"Haha...purity? The devil is the end of purity!"

"I won't talk about this anymore. I want to take you out. Are you willing?"

Yang Meng was a little moved when Tiffany said it, but when he thought of the pure and beautiful little girl, Yang Meng could not have any intention of destruction. He waved his hand and talked about the serious matter.

"Go out? What to do?"

"You have learned well recently, and you are just right to go out to do my translation."

"Time can make everything. Lord Lord, we have been together for almost eight years!"

Speaking of this, Tiffany was also a little resentful. She was idle for eight years and was left idle for the past five years, which was still a bit tormenting for her.

"Time flies so fast. Are you willing to be my translator? This time I am facing ministers from various countries!"

Tiffany can speak the languages ​​of several European countries. Although he doesn't know his level, communication should be fine.

"Haha... I'm very willing! Let those people see what kind of things do people who are not accepted by the world have in the East, which is the great empire in the East, bring Patrick!"

It was probably because of Ge Shiyang that he was not tolerated by his mother country, but Tiffany didn't want to dig deeper into the reason. The disgusted eyes of everyone was what women care about.

"Yeah! Just do it!"

Yang Meng brought Tiffany with him and wanted to demonstrate. At the negotiating table, a Qing minister who did not understand Western affairs was absolutely different from a Qing minister who was proficient in Western affairs.

Patrick, Yang Meng didn't dare to use it before. After all, he was a soldier and some things in his bones could not be changed, but with the woman Tiffany, many things would be much easier to do.

"Lord, with your authority, you should be able to bring that pure person like a goddess, right? I'll help you train."

"I'll talk about this later!"

When Yang Meng thought of the future scene, he couldn't help but feel a little moved, but he was too beastly to do so!

"Lord, the more you reject me, the more you are interested, how great is it?"

"Stop talking about this, clean up and follow me back to Yiliang!" (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!