Looking at the death of General Yang, who is at fault?

Pan Mei? He is responsible, but not primary. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Cao Bin? If he didn't rush in, there would be no situation where he lost everything, and Yang Ye would not have to show his loyalty to death. However, without Zhao Er's order, would he dare?

Is that Wang Yu? Maybe, but if it weren't for Zhao Er's suspicion of the military general, who fueled the arrogance of the supervising army, he would be able to command the two strongest military gods of the Great Song Dynasty with a rotten Confucian who couldn't even recognize the military books?

Is it Zhao Er?

It's Zhao Er...

It is true that the Great Song Dynasty emphasized literature and light martial arts, but when Taizu was in power, it was far from this point. Zhao Da also sent political commissars to the army, but it was not to the point of blind command.

It was Zhao Er who fueled the arrogance of the literati, and then he was out of control, and it was he who completely bent the backbone of the Great Song Army!

Zhao Er got the court, and the literati got used to it from Zhao Er.

The soldier who died because of the prison army, Yang Ye was not the first or the last, Guo Jin, a famous general in the early Song Dynasty, was also forced to die by the prison army in this way!

...

Pan Yuedai's ancestor kowtowed to General Yang, and Yang Huaiyu's heart tingled. The grievances and entanglements between the Yang Pan family for decades, how can they kowtow a few times?

But...

Yang Huaiyu couldn't hate it.

He stepped forward and pulled Pan Yue up, "Get up..."

...

Tang Yi smiled knowingly, stepped forward and hugged the shoulders of the two, "Don't be so heavy, let the old general see the joke." ”

"Isn't it!?" Heizi echoed: "We just slaughtered the Khitan bald man and came to incense the old general, we should be happy." ”

"That's it!" Tang Yi turned around and said loudly to Yang Ye's sitting statue: "So that the old general knows that the official family originally gave the kid a task..."

"Your Majesty wants to take advantage of the good relations between Song and Liao this time, and let the kid tell Fan Zhen if he can ask Emperor Liao to invite the bones of the old general back to the Great Song Dynasty."

When Yang Huaiyu heard this, he was shocked. Let the remains of the great-ancestors return to the Song Dynasty, it is the wish of the Yang family for several generations, but I didn't expect that the official family still remembers....

In fact, in the past few decades, not only the Yang family remembers, but also the monarchs and ministers of the Great Song Dynasty. Emperor Song repeatedly asked the Liao Dynasty to return Yang Ye's remains, but none of the Liao people agreed.

If you can really take advantage of the friendship between the two countries, you want to return the remains....

I didn't want Tang Yi to continue: "Originally, the kid also wanted the old general's soul to return to his hometown, but ......"

"But when I arrived at Yanyun and the ancestral hall of the old general, the kid's mind changed."

"Rest in the ground, the dead are great! The old general has been resting in Yanyun for decades, how can we, as juniors, disturb the old general's sleep for the sake of our own peace of mind? ”

"Da Lang...."Yang Huaiyu was a little anxious. This is a major matter related to the ancestors of the Yang family, and he can't manage it so much.

Tang Yi ignored it.

"Old general, let's live first!" Tang Yi said, his face became cold.

"Although our juniors can't let the old general return home, we can use the remnants of our life to make this place my hometown!!"

Yan Yun, you must return to the hands of the Han people! Otherwise, everything Tang Yi did was empty talk.

Tang Yi was loud, and Pan Yue, who listened, was stunned.

"What do you mean...," he didn't react.

It's Heizi and Yang Huaiyu's blood boiling!

"If I can get Yan Yun, I will give this life with both hands!"

...

On the way back, the sun was setting.

Yang Huaiyu is not as enthusiastic as Pan Yue and Heizi, "Da Lang, why do you want to return to Yanyun?" ”

Tang Yi shook his head silently, "It's too early to say anything, let's go and see!" ”

Yang Huaiyu couldn't help but be disappointed, is everything empty talk?

Tang Yi glanced at him, knowing what he was thinking.

"Did I Tang Yi let go of the empty cannon?"

"That...."

"Alas...," Tang Yi sighed, "Now that the official family can't even pay the prime minister's salary, how can they have the money to say anything to recover Yanyun?" Besides, even if you have the money to fight, can you fight the old soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty? ”

...

Back at the inn, there was no word for the night, and the next day on the road, the mission continued on its way.

After walking more than 500 miles to the north, I finally arrived at Dading, the middle of the Liao Dynasty.

Looking at the Dading City from afar, the two brothers Yelu Derong and Dexu finally breathed a sigh of relief, what the hell, this trip has finally come to an end.

Yelu Derong also deliberately ran to Tang Yi's car and said happily: "Da Ding is in the front direction, Da Lang won't get out of the car to see?" ”

Tang Yi stuck his head out of the car, craned his neck and glanced at it a few times, and the words he said almost didn't make Yelu Xing Derong vomit blood.

"How is it smaller than Orizu?"

“.....”

All right

Jerodron mourned himself....

Compared with Kaifeng in the Great Song Dynasty, Zhongjing in the Liao Dynasty was a big rural area. There is no way, who made them Khitan a people on horseback, and the ability to live in the land and build cities and walls is naturally not as good as the Han people.

There is no need to compare with the Great Song Dynasty, among the five capitals of the Liao Dynasty, the most prosperous and magnificent is not Zhongjing Dading, but Nanjing Youzhou.

It's just that Youzhou also took over the foundation of the Han people.

...

Entering the city, Tang Yi was even more disdainful. This big Liao Zhongjing, may be a little larger than the inner city of Kaifeng, the street to come and go, but also to the Liao people with hair, it is rare to see Hanfu men in and out, but there are many Khitan women, wearing Confucian skirts, holding Han-style buns.

However, although the dress is similar, it is not difficult to see from the cheerful figure and slightly wild and unrestrained eyes that this is a woman raised by the grassland.

And listening to Yelu Dejung, these women wearing Hanfu are not ordinary women. In the Liao Dynasty, it was popular to learn Chinese characters, read Chinese books, and learn Han costumes, and those who learned to dress up as Han people were generally the children of nobles with a relatively high level of education.

Pan Yue pouted, "A barbarian is a barbarian, and he doesn't look like a prince when he wears a dragon robe!" ”

But Tang Yi didn't think so, he thought it was good, this is a bit of a street scene in the future!

Women should be like this, they should have the courage to show their beauty. Like Da Song, the little ladies on the street are all shy and shy, one or two are fine, but if they are all the same, it will be too monotonous.

...

To say that the Liao Emperor is still very interesting, the embassy of the Southern Dynasty is located next to the palace. When Tang Yi and the others arrived, in front of the embassy, a group of Hanfu children were already waiting there. The one at the head was like a big ice cube, and watched Tang Yi get out of the car with cold eyes.

"Hehe, Fan Tongzheng, long time no see!"

Fan Zhen didn't pay attention to him at all, "Come on, please enter the hall with you to rest!" After speaking, he flicked his sleeves......

Let's go....

That's it?

Pan Yuexin said, why do we come all the way here, why do you have to offer condolences to you, right?

"Why did you mess with him?" Pan Yue found the crux of the problem.

Tang Yi smiled bitterly and didn't speak, hurriedly walked a few steps to keep up with Fan Zhen, and accosted him very doggedly: "I brought a special supply from Dengzhou, and I will send it to the house for you in a while." ”

"I can't afford to drink!" Fan Zhen's tone was very choked.

"Send your..."

"No merit is not rewarded!"

Tang Yi sighed bitterly: "I didn't ask you to come to the envoy, what's the use of you being in such a big hurry with me?" It's all a bad idea from Fu Yanguo and Wen Kuanfu! ”

Fan Zhen stopped abruptly, "However, the envoy's bad idea is yours!" ”

Fan Zhen is really angry!

Lao Tzu Jingguan should be a good official, you unlucky boy had to have some idea of stationing with the official family, and then he was tragic, and he was assigned to such a broken place where birds don't, facing a group of Khitan barbarians every day.

Do you want him to be happy, is it possible?

(To be continued.) )