Yang Song is still as handsome as ever, mellow and amiable. If there is a smile on his face, he can always make people involuntarily have a good impression of him.

At this moment, under the guidance of the guards, Yang Song came to the meeting hall of the General's Mansion in a graceful manner. After giving Yuan Shao a solemn and respectful salute, he looked around and nodded to the strategists and generals in the hall in turn. Such a polite expression, even if the Ma family and the Yuan family were in the midst of a battle between swords and soldiers at this moment, everyone in the hall did not have a trace of bad feelings towards Yang Song.

And Yuan Shao never imagined that the envoy sent by Ma Chao this time turned out to be Yang Song, the most favored under Zhang Lu in Hanzhong. But after thinking about it, Yuan Shao understood that this was Ma Chao's deep meaning - he was indirectly telling Yuan Shao that the boundary of Dongchuan was flat, and Ma Jiawei was unstoppable!

Thinking of this, Yuan Shao was quite unhappy in his heart, and said: "I don't know what is the important matter for the hussar general to send an envoy here?" If it doesn't matter, I remember how Ma Mengqi treated the messenger I sent! ”

What Yuan Shao said was naturally Han Yan and Sima Yi. Yang Song heard that Yuan Shao opened his mouth with a sense of intimidation, and couldn't help but smile and said: "Since Song dares to come here, he is not afraid of the general's anger at the crown." I was ordered to come here today to ask the Yuan clan to withdraw from the state, and the two families will stop and repair! ”

In a word, Yang Song's previous gentle and elegant good impression to everyone was gone. Yuan Wenwu couldn't help but change color when he saw Yang Song being so presumptuous.

"What an arrogant tone!" Guo Tu stepped forward and reprimanded Yang Songdao: "Ma Mengqi ignores the current affairs, uses swords and soldiers in vain, and prevents my family master from raising soldiers and serving the king. You madman, go back and let your lord wash his neck, and when my Yuan army's heavenly soldiers suddenly arrive, I will cut off the head of the Yongliang barbarian to vent today's anger! ”

"Coincidentally, my lord also said before he ordered me to come here, if the Yuan family doesn't know what to do, I will also present this to you." Yang Song seemed to deliberately want to arouse the anger of everyone, but under a mellow and pleasing face, there was no mellow heart and means: "If it weren't for my painstaking plea, the lord would have ordered me to return the heads of 50,000 Yuan soldiers to you this time......."

Yang Song rolled his hands back and forth, glanced at Yuan Shao, and seemed to say this casually. However, this humiliating and contemptuous remark aroused the anger of the general in the hall, and he immediately turned around and grabbed the sword on the Jin Yue guard behind him, and drew the sword across Yang Song's neck: "Dog fighting people, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will kill you now." ”

Today's Han princes, only four military generals can wear swords: Ma Chao, Cao Cao, Liu Bei, and Sun Ce. The deliberations of the other princes were all modeled after the Han court meeting, and the generals were ordered to remove their swords before proceeding with the deliberations. As a result, Han Meng was so angry that he had to draw his sword from the guard of honor behind him. But such a moment also made Yuan Shao's brows frown slightly.

He wrinkled Han Meng and easily took the guard's weapon without a blade; In addition, Yuan Shao was even more wrinkled, after Yang Song entered the hall, his right hand had been consciously turning over and over for a long time - this is by no means a habitual action! As a result, suspicious and angry, Yuan Shao didn't say a word, just looked at the performance in the hall coldly.

"General Han Meng?" Yang Song turned his head very comfortably, pretending to have just seen Han Meng and said, "It turns out that the nephew of Han Rong, the Hebei spear king, was killed by the master of my family and the first prince of Feng, and he has been admired for a long time." ”

"Dog thing!" Han Meng was poked in the soft rib by Yang Song, and his jaw was pierced like a needle. With a gloomy face, Han Meng kicked Yang Song to his knees and said coldly. Han Meng, who was used to being powerful in the Yuan family, was naturally not muddy, but because he didn't have Yuan Shao's order, it was impossible for him to really slaughter Yang Song. But it is not surprising that under his rough appearance, there is a cunning and ruthless heart.

That kick was right in the back knee of the person's side, in addition to making people fall to their knees instantly. It is more likely to kick the joint, causing permanent habitual dislocation, and the instantaneous pain is even more painful to the bone marrow. At this time, from Yang Song's face drenched in cold sweat, you can see the proportions and strength of Han Meng's foot.

Han Meng looked at Yang Song's expression of struggling and enduring pain with interest at the moment - these messengers who originally thought they were extremely tough have never been anything more than a dog fighting people, although he can't really kill him at this time, but after letting him suffer a little, he won't let them show his original form, lying at his feet and crying and begging for mercy?

However, to Han Meng's surprise, after Yang Song struggled for a while, he slowly stood up on the ground. Although his speed was not fast, and he was a little trembling and embarrassed, he slowly stood up. When Han Meng was annoyed when he saw this, and wanted to inflict the poison again, Yang Song said: "Yes, it is indeed the style of the Fourth and Fifth Princes, not as cold and decisive as my lord, and he can't afford to lose the battle of Yanshi, so he can only let such pig slaughterers and meat sellers humiliate him, which has really made Yang Song see it." ”

Han Meng was stirred by Yang Song's words, and it was really difficult to do it again. At this time, Yuan Shao, who had not spoken much, raised his head and shouted: "Come on, give me a cauldron, pour oil and add fire, and cook this Ma family envoy for me!" ”

As soon as these words came out, no one in the Yuan Hall objected. Only frustrated, after taking a closer look at Yuan Shao, he let out a slight sigh.

The two guards stepped forward and knocked Yang Song to the ground in an instant.

Yang Song said coldly: "Okay! In this case, I don't want to say anything, but when the Ma family's army presses to Yecheng, you don't have to regret it! ”

"Want to be a hero? Tell you, there are no doors. Yuan Shao sneered very much, and said murderously: "I have fought in all directions and killed countless people, so how can I care about killing you more?" ”

After saying that, Yuan Shao waved his hand again, and the two guards escorted Yang Song out of the hall.

Outside the hall, a large iron kettle with a diameter of five feet has been propped up, the kettle has been poured with oil, and dry firewood has been added to the bottom of the iron kettle, which is burning violently.

Yuan Shao walked up to Yang Song, looked around at Yang Song a few times, and said, "I don't know if my arrangement is still in line with Mr.'s wishes?" ”

Yang Song pursed his lips, and then turned his face to the side, he didn't even bother to look at Yuan Shao.

Yuan Shao was furious, and immediately shouted: "Cook, throw this messenger into the oil pot for me to cook!" ”

"No!" The guards suddenly agreed, and immediately took three other guards to grab Yang Song's limbs and lift him up and hang him on the big iron cauldron, perhaps in order to let Yang Song "enjoy" a moment of fear before death, the four did not let go immediately, but just hung Yang Song on the big iron kettle.

Yuan Shao stared at Yang Song for a moment, but his right hand made a "slow" gesture very covertly.

Yang Song didn't look at Yuan Shao again from beginning to end, and the expression on his face was also very calm, as if he really didn't take life and death to heart, in less than a moment, Yang Song and the four pro-soldiers hanging on the big iron kettle were already soaked in sweat, Yang Song seemed to be a little impatient, and immediately turned his head to the pro-soldier lieutenant and said: "Why should the general embarrass a dying person?" It's better to let go of it and let me die happily. ”

"The eldest husband can't be eaten by Jiuding in life, and he should be cooked by Jiuding when he dies!" Yang Song drank a word and generously waited for death.

At this moment, Han Meng was also slightly moved when he heard this: This Yang Song is still a person who regards death as home! is so calm, even if he is a battle-hardened general, it is not as good!