?Yuwen Wen failed to attack and was shot empty-handed by Yang Ji. When he was about to fight his life, he was confused by Yang Ji's actions of holding a knife and kneeling down on one knee to express his feelings.

"I won't accept it, you can go." He couldn't use force to fight and could only speak out.

"If I wanted to report to the officials or surrender to the Duke of Sui, I would have gone long ago." Yang Ji still maintained this posture, "I am willing to follow the Duke of the County to realize his ambitions."

Yuwen Wen put his knife in the sheath and asked Yang Ji to get up and then asked what revenge you want to achieve? How do you know what I want to do?

Yang Ji still kept kneeling on one knee. He said that fame, wealth, imperial charts and hegemony were just passing clouds. He wanted to prevent the Central Plains from being attacked by the barbarians on the frontiers, and the people of the Central Plains were no longer allowed to bear the burning, killing and looting of the border captives like the end of the Ming Dynasty.

"The county government's goal is nothing more than a beauties in the country. After ruled the world, it is nothing more than a 'rabbit and dog cook'." Yang Ji showed his determination, "It is not my intention to be a marquis, I hope the sea will be peaceful."

This is a poem written by Qi Jiguang, a famous anti-Japanese general in the Ming Dynasty. Yuwen Wen interrupted when he saw Yang Ji about to speak again:

"You don't even know the details of yourselves and you will resign. What if yourselves are as lewd and indecent as Yuwen Yun, or even commits a crime to occupy a woman?"

Yang Ji smiled as a self-deprecatingly and said that he could no longer convince himself to live alone in this era. It would be better to give him a try if he succeeded in having a "same type" with a common language. If he succeeded, it would not be a waste of God's intention to give him a new life.

"Mr. Ruojun is really the second most important thing in Yuwen Yun, that's Yang Ji's eyes are blind!"

Yuwen Wen felt unhappy when he listened to his words: Who wants to have a common language with you! I only have a common language with my own women!

"Well, just do whatever you want. Anyway, I am now working as a proton in Chang'an and you will be unlucky if you are unlucky."

Yang Ji stood up and sat down toast Yuwen Wen with a glass of wine, and then asked him what he was, "who is the sacred place?" Yuwen Wen took a moment to reveal the "reality":

He is Yuwen Wen, the unlucky man in his previous life who was beheaded by a foolish monarch and died of a grievance.

At the end of February of the second year of the Elephant, when he heard that his wife Yuchi Chifan had entered the palace, he was occupied by a foolish monarch and was angry and afraid but helpless. He sent a message to his father, Yuwen Liang, who was leading the army outside, but his father failed to fight and died. The foolish monarch took the opportunity to behead himself on charges of rebellion.

That day, he turned into a wisp of wronged soul on the execution ground and couldn't escape. He watched the foolish king summon his wife into the palace. Fortunately, he was first appointed as a concubine and then the queen, but he was powerless. The resentment turned into "Voldemort" to find Harry Potter... Well, it was Yuwen Yun who took revenge but was not complete in mind and harmed the creatures. Later, the gods were pressed by the supreme magic power on Wuzhishan... No, it was under the Leifeng Tower.

After five hundred years, he finally resolved the demons of his heart and understood the good intentions of heaven, turned into a wanderer who traveled all over the world and suffered all the sufferings of the world, and spent another five hundred years atoneing for the sins he committed.

During this period, he witnessed the changes of the times and the changes of dynasties. When the Ming Dynasty was destroyed, the Manchu Qing Dynasty entered the Central Plains, God forgave his sins and gave him a chance to change his destiny. So he returned to the Great Zhou and became himself again - Xiyang County Gong Yuwen Wen.

"I worked hard for several months and saved my wife and father and brother's lives, but now I am a proton in Chang'an and I don't know if I can escape." Yuwen Wen hurriedly took a glass of wine to moisten his throat. The story was so well written that he almost believed it.

Yang Ji seemed to be following him sincerely, but he didn't want to reveal his true feelings, so he used this story to explain his "change". This is a script he had thought about for a long time.

"I'm here to see the lord!" Yang Ji knelt on one knee and saluted. Yuwen Wen said that it was better to call the lord. The intention was too obvious.

After a long time of struggle, he got a follower because he triggered the hidden mission "The Loyal Soul of the Ming Dynasty in a Different Era". Yuwen Wen paid the bill and roared away with his minions.

After entering the Sifang Pavilion, Yuwen Wen winked. Yuwen Shiwu and Lin Youdi grabbed Yang Ji, who was called a strong training, into the bathhouse and "scrubbed" them, while Yuwen Wen calmed down and sorted out his thoughts.

Yang Ji said that he had read Qi Jiguang's "New Book of Ji Xiao" and read Western works such as "The Origin of Geometry" translated by Xu Guangqi, but it did not help Yu Wen Wen because his knowledge was much wider.

He knows how to build buildings and has helped princes and nobles build many mansions over the years in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and he can live by relying on these rewards, but this is not something Yuwen Wen is concerned about.

What makes people care the most is that he is good at his skills. He just went to the bare hands and didn't say that he was not a master of swordsmanship. The key is that he said that in order to fight against Jiannu, he had hired veterans to teach him Xinyou's swordsmanship, and he had mastered his skills.

Xinyou sword technique is a set of two-hand sword technique summarized by the famous anti-Japanese general Qi Jiguang who absorbed the Oriental sword technique and more than ten years of combat experience. It is of great practical value with the Japanese sword or Miao sword!

Yang Ji committed suicide in the late Ming Dynasty and possessed a beggar in Northern Zhou Dynasty. The sword technique he remembered in his mind was also brought with him. Even after years of practice, his new body was very skillful.

Yuwen Wen didn't plan to practice any sword technique. He really wanted to talk about the killing efficiency or the "huge powered qi-powered continuous bead gun gun". He planned to let his personal soldiers learn it.

After completing the hidden task that was triggered inexplicably, he found a master of swordsmanship!

Having said that Yang Ji claimed that he would not be at a disadvantage when he singled out the battle with the elite white-armored soldiers of Jiannu. Then God knows whether it is true or false. He almost got chopped up by himself the last time he drank. What a fucking master?

"Master?" Yuwen Shiwu looked at the 'Master' in front of him with contempt, "Come and gesture."

"Okay, okay!" Zhang Yu, the pork ribs demon, started to cheer next to him, Lin Youdi was silent but obviously interested.

They are now preparing to discuss in the small courtyard of Sifang Pavilion, and get a few wooden sticks to be used as wooden knives. Yang Ji was "scrubbed" and shaved off his beard and put on his new clothes. He looked very energetic, and he was not a crooked person at least.

When he possessed a beggar, the beggar was about fourteen or fifteen years old. The past ten years have passed and now he is twenty-five or six years old. He is about the same age as when Yang Ji committed suicide in the Ming Dynasty. However, he looks like he is in his thirties all day long.

"Start!" Yuwen Shiwu waved his wooden stick as a wooden knife and rushed towards Yang Ji. Yang Ji held the wooden stick in both hands and shook it a few times, then swung the wooden stick in Yuwen Shiwu's hand and pushed it to his throat.

Yuwen Shiwu was dissatisfied with the fight with bare hands and was squeezed away by Zhang Yu. Then the ribs demon danced with a short stick and killed Yang Ji. He was good at close combat for a while and had torture Yang Ji to resist, but he was arrogant for a moment and was pushed against his throat by the wooden stick.

It was Lin Youdi's turn. As soon as he came up, he sacrificed himself and threw Yang Ji down with his arm. Then Yuwen Wen, who was raided by the blue veins, was sentenced to a foul and left the field.

"Okay, it's normal for you three to lose if you are not experts. Just ask the powerful brother for advice in the future." Yuwen Wen still called Yang Ji Qiang Jian in front of others.

"Yes, there are still three hundred strong men waiting for the powerful brother when they return to Anlu." Yuwen Shiwu smiled, and this smile made Yang Ji shudder.

A strong man? Three hundred more?

......

In the afternoon, in the tavern.

The left prime minister, Yang Yong, the eldest son of Bo'an Hou of Duke Yang Jian, was sitting opposite him and Yuwen Wen, the Duke of Xiyang County, had a small conflict in Anye Temple due to misunderstandings the day before yesterday. Yang Yong pointed at Yuwen Wen with a knife. Now he was placing wine to suppress Yuwen Wen.

Yang Yong inherited his father Yang Jian's handsome appearance and was a handsome young man. In comparison, Yu Wenwen, the "Sunset County Duke" is slightly inferior. After all, the inheritance power is huge.

Just kidding, Yang Jian's so-called emperor's prime minister even made the powerful minister Yuwen Hu, the wise and powerful Emperor Wu of Zhou Yuwen Yong, and the bastard son-in-law Emperor Yuwen Yong have murderous intentions.

Hey, may these three people envy, jealousy and hate not because of the safety of the country, but because of the love of men?

Yuwen Wen Siwei didn't dare to continue to "corrupt", so he quickly got up and toasted Yang Yong with a glass of wine, then took out a long wooden box and served it with both hands.

"Is this?" Yang Yong opened the wooden box and saw a long object in it. He untied the brocade and took out something made of sandalwood chips from it.

"Boanhou, this thing is called a folding fan, it is used like this." Yuwen Wen took out another folding fan from his arms and demonstrated how to open the fan in his hand.

Yang Yong spread the folding fan away by copying it, but he saw that the strange folding fan was extremely exquisite:

The fan is made of high-quality silk cloth, and the landscape is embroidered during the period. The fan bone is made of sandalwood chips and a glass bead is hung with a red rope. Holding the fan handle, gently fanning the air according to Yuwen Wen's usage, a gust of fragrance rushes towards you.

There is a saying that a folding fan appeared in the Southern Qi Dynasty during the Southern and Northern Dynasties. However, its name was the waist fan at that time, but it became popular in the Central Plains in the Ming Dynasty.

Nowadays, the popular fan of wealthy families is the silk fan, also known as the round fan, and the popular fan on the streets of the city is the big palm fan. This is the first time Yang Yong has seen this special folding fan.

Yuwen Wen demonstrated the use of "high-end" to Yang Yong. He swung the folding fan, spread the fan with a snap, and then gently swayed it, which made people look high-end, elegant and elegant. When closing, he slowly put away the fan with his left hand. It was really gentle and elegant.

Yang Yong tried it in surprise several times before getting started. He wore a brocade dress and jade belt, combined with a handsome and handsome appearance, and was a coquettish pendant and sandalwood folding fan. He was indeed a handsome young man in the turbid world.

"This, how did the Duke of County Maid come up with this fan?" Yang Yong couldn't put it down with the folding fan. Just now, when Yuwen Wen presented the fan, he had already said that the folding fan was thought up by himself.

"Occasionally, I don't have any thoughts." Yuwen Wen took the opportunity to toast another glass of wine, "This fan can be written by famous artists, and the landscape and poems are even more graceful."

Seeing the atmosphere warm, he struck while the iron was hot: "I will stay in Beijing for another appointment this time, but I don't know what the dispatch is?"

"I am staying in the palace, Xiao Zuo Gongwang." Yang Yong did not hide it, after all, sooner or later, Yuwen Wen will know about it.

Gong Bo was in charge of the palace guards and managed the children of nobles who acted as guards. The Great Zhou Dynasty set the left and right palace officials as the five lives, the auxiliary officials as the left and right palace officials as the four lives, and the left and right palace officials as the four lives, and the left and right palace officials as the five lives, and the left and right palace officials as the three lives.

Yuwen Wen always felt strange when he heard this appointment. He had just escaped from the Empress Dowager Yang Lihua's "Claws". Now he is going to the palace to be the guard officer again. Is there any problem?

Of course, letting yourself enter the palace to be a guard officer can be convenient for you to watch yourself, and you will not let yourself be idle outside and have trouble. Besides, I was on duty in the palace before marriage, and now it is most suitable for a lonely person without having to accompany his wife.

"I'm not hiding the county lord, the empress dowager is rectifying the eunuchs these days, and the imperial guards are also going to adjust their troops and arrange their errands."

"So that's it, thank you Bo'anhou."

After drinking and eating, Yang Yong sent Yuwen Wen out, walking away with a casual folding fan. Along the way, many young ladies were watching. Yuwen Wen was not in the mood to pose for his position, and led Yuwen Shiwu on the street.

"This time, it shouldn't be so unlucky. The harem of Meimei Yang is in trouble, so why is it so coincidental to meet again?"

Yuwen Wen was confident in his luck. After he realized his thoughts, he took out a folding fan and swung it. With a snap, the fan broke and turned into two sections.

After a moment of silence, he comforted himself: It's okay, in order to set the green leaves and red flowers, Yang Yong's folding fan is tall and tall. This fan is specially made in shoddy form. Is it also necessary to break it?
Chapter completed!