"General, are you blaming yourself?" Although he noticed that the two family members had fainted, Yang Liulang did not make any unnecessary moves, he knelt there like a sculpture.

He turned a deaf ear to Feng Linwan's question.

"You may be thinking that if you don't marry Lord Cheshire, there will never be such a thing happening to your Yang family. All of this is due to your willfulness, and the root cause is sown. "There are many people who say that the Yang family will die because they don't understand politics.

That's true!

But Yang Liulang marrying the Lord of Cheshire, is this a political mistake?

This is stupidity that anyone with a discerning eye can see.

The lord of Cheshire, the famous scholar and the minister can marry, and the relatives have no power to marry, but the Yang family, who is in charge of a large number of soldiers and horses in the Great Song Dynasty, can never be married.

The old Zhao family's country is not authentic, but no matter how authentic it is, he also became the boss. How many of you are not afraid to repeat the same mistakes?

In order not to throw away the fig leaf that covers up the smell, the people of the Chai family can't move it casually... At least not openly. But the Yang family... As a vassal of the Northern Han Dynasty and married to the Chai family, what do you want to do?

Of course, emotional matters are not pros and cons that can be clearly explained.

But you talk about feelings, others don't!

Your reasoning is only your reasoning, why should others listen to your reasoning?

After listening to Feng Linwan's questioning, Yang Liulang's straight spine was still bent slightly, even though he was seriously injured, and he looked a little rickety.

He didn't want to admit this fact, but his heart had already given him a real answer.

He thought that the Yang family's loyalty to the Great Song Dynasty could be seen by heaven and earth, and the sun and the moon could be expressed, so even if he married the daughter of the Chai family, as long as he did not really have any collusion with the Chai family, then the virtuous son of heaven would never do anything to the Yang family.

This can only be said that Yang Lao Liu has some misunderstanding of the words 'virtuous son'.

In fact, those kings in history who really talked about feelings, morality, bottom lines, and integrity... In the end, they often become faint kings. On the contrary, those who are the most cold-blooded, the most ruthless, the most bottomless, and the most unrecognizable have all become famous and famous through the ages.

"Sixth Master, the Yang Mansion is already in danger at this time, if you don't make plans earlier, do you really have to wait for the entire Yang Mansion to disappear before you are willing to do it?" Feng Linwan took another step closer and asked more coldly.

Yang Liulang turned around and looked at Feng Linwan, his eyes were as cold as a knife: "I don't care who you are, why are you tempting me." One step further, don't blame Yang for being ruthless. ”

With a sound, the sharp momentum, like a sharp spear, pierced the sealed forest night.

"The momentum of breaking the formation, the power of the soldiers, this is a means of military cultivation! It seems that this world is really not simple. "Feng Linwan is not surprised.

The world that the Eight Immortals used to select the cultivation of the ninth person could not be a world of low martial arts and low demons.

"The old lady is now married to mourning, and she uses official rewards to buy people's hearts, although she can gain temporary stability, but the relationship between her and today's son has been further distanced. Originally, the Yang family suffered such a setback, and the Son of Heaven was bound to let the Yang family go, so as not to end up with a mean and unkind name. However, with the old lady's actions today, I am afraid that if the immortal chicken and dog of the Yang family are not left, the Son of Heaven will not be reconciled. Feng Linwan's words are not untargeted.

In the Great Song Dynasty, although due to the Chenqiao Mutiny, there was a deformed emphasis on literature and light on military force, but it is a big joke to say that the Liao army pressed the border, but there were no generals available.

However, in this way, there were two generations of female generals She Taijun and Mu Guiying in command, and rushed to the battlefield with a women's army of the Yang family to fight bloodily with the fierce Liao people.

If it is not the emperor of the Great Song Dynasty, he wants to consume the last bit of blood and vitality of the Yang family on that battlefield, and cut off Lin Wan's head, he doesn't believe it.

Although Yang Liulang was trapped in the ancestral hall, he was not ignorant of what was happening in the mansion.

"Then in your opinion, what should we do?" Yang Liulang finally couldn't help it and said sarcastically.

He couldn't get used to seeing the young man dressed as a family in front of him, with that high-minded, as if looking at Zhizhang's attitude, looking at him... and sarcastically sarcastic about his mother.

"Since the competition is fought in the temple, to deal with such a threat, of course, it is necessary to exile from the rivers and lakes. Feng Lin Wan Zhizhu was holding the road.

Feng Linwan said vaguely, but Yang Liulang is not real wood, and he can see through it at all.

"What do you mean is to let the people spontaneously organize a trend of sympathy and defense for my Yang family?" Yang Liulang asked.

"What's the difference between your approach and my mother's?" Yang Liulang asked again.

Of course, judging by the results, it doesn't seem to be much different.

But sometimes, the process is really more important than the result.

It's like applauding love, and the end result is a thousand miles away, and then falling into some kind of absolute calm.

But the process of applauding with Lou Feng and the process of applauding with Sister Hemi, is that the same thing?

These are two completely different concepts.

"Of course it's different, although the purpose is the same, it alleviates the Son of Heaven's bad feelings towards the Yang Mansion and retains a part of the vitality for your Yang Mansion. Feng Linwan said.

Yang Liulang suddenly said: "You Yang Mansion, you are wearing my Yang Mansion's family clothes, but you have such knowledge, who are you?"

Faced with questioning, Feng Lin said unhurriedly: "I am a Tengxun real person, three hundred years ago, I practiced the Dafa of coins, accidentally went mad, and had no choice but to turn the robbery and rebuild, and now I have returned from the calamity, and the spirit has returned to its place, but because of this body, I have been blessed by your Yang Mansion, and there is a period of cause and effect with your Yang family, so I need to be your Yang family through this catastrophe." ”

Although the lie is made up, with Feng Linwan's storytelling skills, it is completely true.

Of course, Yang Liulang had heard of those outsiders who practiced Qi cultivation, but even so, he was still skeptical of Feng Linwan's words.

But... For now, there seems to be no better explanation.

"In that case, how do you think this matter should be acted upon? Without me, Yang Jiaming, it is like encouraging the people to act spontaneously, which is not easy. Yang Liulang seemed to let go of his doubts about Feng Linwan's identity for the time being, and returned to the topic.

The Yang family itself does not show its head, does not have money, and does not contribute strength, which can indeed dispel the doubts and jealousy of some sons of heaven towards the Yang family, but this also means that if you retract your fists and just rely on 'flattering eyes', you can solve the problem and achieve your goal?

Feng Linwan said confidently: "Then please ask Sixth Master Yang! In the past, did Seventh Master like to look for flowers and ask willows and do some romantic deeds!"

Feng Linwan asked, of course, it was not gossip.

It's the news, it's really useful.

Yang Liulang's face was full of embarrassment, the seventh son of the Yang family, from the eldest to the sixth child, was more like his father, square and strong.

Only Lao Qi is not only clever and lively, but also quite slippery, and he does not cause trouble for his family on weekdays.

Thinking of Lao Qi, and thinking that he had died under Pan Renmei's chaotic arrows, Yang Liulang's face was distorted, and his teeth were clenched.