Chapter 21: Battle (2)

Another place that is comparable to the Red Mansion of Shanglin City is the Iron Spring Museum, but the Iron Spring Museum is not a brothel, it is just a place for cooking and chatting at night. Perhaps it is a restaurant that requires sufficient status to go to. Almost all aristocratic officials in the royal capital will be proud to be able to go to the Iron Spring Museum.

It is not for anything else. Just because of Yanchun Pavilion, it is widely praised by the people and the top leaders of the Kingdom of Daye. The left general Wang Zhao, who fought with the Anhui Jin for 20 years and was not inferior to the Anhui Jin Iron Cavalry that strongly ravaged many neighboring countries.

In recent years, Wang Zhao and the famous generals on the Anhui Jin digital list went back and forth, winning and losing each other. However, when they reached the capital, those losses were ignored intentionally or unintentionally, or they became the previous low for folk theaters to pave the climax scenes.

The people of Daye do not like tragedy, especially the allusion of reality. Naturally, everyone hopes that Wang Zhao is an invincible general of Daye today and can still resist the eye of Anjin again and again. Because if Wang Zhao's barrier is removed, who will resist those Anjin Iron Cavalry who claimed to be directly attacking the forest and those cultivators trained by Anjin National Academy?

"The kingdom still has another general, the right general Qi Leyi. If we talk about the winning rate, Qi Leyi, who is more famous generals from Liushuang Kingdom west of Gongga Mountain, is higher than General Left. Does this prove that if we talk about military talent, Qi Leyi is better among the two famous generals on the left and right of Daye?"

"How can we compare in parallel with each other?" said Wang Zhao, a man who strongly supported General Wang. "Da Ye has always attached great importance to Gongga Snow Mountains and has always regarded it as a military strait. The military industry has a foundation of hundreds of years. General Qi Leyi has the advantage of the highlands. Retreat has military fortress defense and advances with the help of terrain. Therefore, the Liushuang Kingdom is so powerful that it cannot advance in an inch and cannot get any advantage. Most of the conflicts between General Wang Zhao and Anhui and Jin are plains, with no danger to defend and no profit to attack. It is quite amazing to be able to fight against the Anhui and Jin cavalry, and it is a big deal to get a profit."

At this moment, in the Yanchun Pavilion, a gathering of high-level nobles in the royal capital was held in a large tea hall. Such private discussions were heard everywhere.

There were twenty or thirty people present, all the nobles from the front line of the royal capital. Everyone had their own personalities and had extraordinary conversations. The one who could have such face and hold such a gathering was Wang Zheng, the son of Daye, the left general Wang Zhao, who guarded the border.

Yang Ze and his two invited brothers to attend the tea party, and this time they were almost forced to come over by the two. After hearing Wang Zheng say a few words, he felt that the son of General Zuo Wang Zhao was probably quite arrogant because of his reputation and status in Da Ye.

When he was with him, he was also arrogant. He just said a few words of hello, and he was too lazy to even call him Yang Ze, a playboy who was quite "famous" in the king.

It’s no wonder that Wang Zheng’s father has made great contributions to Da Ye for so many years. As a child, it’s not surprising that he is arrogant and doesn’t even take many people seriously. After all, if Yang Ze was not the “class” of his two elder brothers, he would not be at the “class” at all.

Yang Ze naturally did not take Wang Zheng's attitude towards heart. The tea hall was large and there were many people. Except for Wang Zheng, who was the owner, he would occasionally preside over the host and put up a few topics to talk together.

Most people also chatted with people around them on the ground. For a while, the tea room kept rustling.

Such gatherings between princes and nobles are often held, but only Wang Zheng can call out for such specifications.

Yang Ze and his two elder brothers were sitting in the same place, while Yang Que and Yang Wenyuan were still laughing at the people beside him. He couldn't get in, so he could only listen carefully to the deeds of the two famous generals of Da Ye, and he was also interested in it.

"It is no secret that General Wang Zhao has made several recognized mistakes. Relatively speaking, Qi Leyi's military talent is indeed higher than that, which is understandable... All the kings know that the two generals of Da Ye are better than that, Wang Zhao's cultivation is higher than that, Qi Leyi's military strategy is stronger, and each other has different strengths. General Wang Zhao himself is a master of Tianxuan Mirror. It is probably very difficult for those practitioners of the Anhui Jin Kingdom to deal with him. Among the number of outstanding elite students sent to the front line to protect the two generals, Qiudao Academy really sent more people to General Qi Leyi. This is not a secret. At the same time, the number of casualties in protecting General Qi is the largest every year. This is not a secret..."

The speaker sat next to Yang Wenyuan, named Zhang Zhidong. He is one of the best friends of the second brother Yang Wenyuan. He has a beautiful face and elegant conversation, which makes it difficult for people not to have a good impression of him.

He was talking about the generals, but now he shut up at the right time and ended abruptly.

A young man with narrow eyes and no characteristics were seen. He was extremely ordinary, but in a gorgeous costume walked into the tea hall, then came down to Yang Ze in front of everyone, and sat down next to Yang Ze. He whispered, "Brother, I knew about the past, you are really lucky. I wanted to come to you during this period, but my family was too tight. I wrote you a letter to invite you later. You never attended a banquet several times. Hi, if you are still depressed, you don't have to. Without women, there are still friends."

Yang Ze felt extremely friendly when he said this, and then he remembered who this person was.

Qi Jianlin, the son of the right general of the kingdom. If he met him on the road, no one would think that he was the son of General Qi Leyi, guarding the Gongga Mountains in the west, which made Liushuang's country hate him to the core.

Qi Jianlin is different from Yang Ze before. He really wants to make progress hard. However, he is finally limited by his cultivation qualifications. So far, he is only a seventh grade in Qihai Realm, and is one of the two wastes with Yang Ze.

However, unlike Yang Ze's temper, Qi Jianlin is born with a good temper, but this kind of good temper makes people feel urged to bully him. Therefore, Qi Jianlin is very angry. Although he is the son of a general, everyone knows that Qi Leyi focuses on cultivating the eldest son, and he almost gave up on his second son. Even sometimes, he is often troubled by Cai Daolin's group.

However, Qi Jianlin has always regarded Yang Ze as his best friend.

When Qi Jianlin arrived, the eyes of the people around him only looked at him for a few seconds, then turned his head away again. Some people smiled. I guess they were really in line with Yang Ze and this man.

Wang Zheng, who was in the main seat, originally looked lazy and no one could look at him. At this time, his eyes lit up and he stood up and said seriously, "Jianlin, I have made an appointment with you a few times before, but I didn't expect that you would come to my Yanchun Pavilion in the end."

Although they are two generals of Daye, their families are very different. The royal mansion is well-developed and wealthy. The Qi mansion is relatively weak, at least it does not have the spectacular place in front of you that is comparable to the Red Mansion Boat. Wang Zheng's words naturally have a stimulating meaning.

Qi Jianlin curled his lips and looked at Yang Ze and said, "I heard that my brother Yang Ze is here. I came here just to have a cup of tea with him. I am not interested in who held a tea party."

Many people around him pricked their ears and kept hearing that Qi Jianlin and Wang Zheng were in disagreement, and it seemed that they would be a little unhappy now.

Wang Zheng narrowed his eyes and then smiled dryly, "So that's it. You and your brother Yang are really in line."

These words caused some rustling laughter, implying the two of them's famous identities in the capital. A hint of anger flowed out of Qi Jianlin's eyes.

Both Yang Ze frowned. Zhang Zhidong, who was elegant beside him, had already stood up first, bowed in everyone's eyes, and looked at Wang Zheng and smiled, "Today, Daye, only two generals are the pillars of the country. General Wang broke through the enemy's border of Anhui and Jin, and blocked the Anhui and Jin cavalry from trampling on the Daye's country. Xixue Mountain has General Qi blocking the enemy's gate. Both of Daye's two generals are indispensable, which is common sense. Wang and Qi join forces on the front line to stop our Daye's strong enemy, and we younger generations should be more united in a peaceful capital now."

Zhang Zhidong's right persuasion caused everyone to nod, and they couldn't help but look at Zhang Zhidong a little higher in private. Even Qi Jianlin and Wang Zheng had a look of shame on their faces. If they didn't show off their verbal advantage, they would sit down.

But then again, Zhang Zhidong is elegant and is best friends with Yang Wenyuan, who looks jealous of women. Standing together with the two will make people feel "right" illusion.

Yang Ze looked at the extremely elegant man deeply and looked at him with some touching eyes. Both of them bowed their hands in the void, which was a polite response between them.

"Dong Xuan, Miss Dong's family is here." The singing voice outside the tea hall attracted everyone's attention, and some people's eyes were filled with three points of anticipation.

Dong Xuan, wearing a blue shirt, was stepping in with a brilliant step with a few princes and sons.

The entire lobby seemed to be full of vitality for a moment!
Chapter completed!