"What did Ann do..."
Yang Si smiled at Yan Lin, and every word was filled with malice, like poison in his mouth.
Yan Lin looked at Yang Si flatly, and asked again, "What did An Yin do?"
Yang Si smiled and said, "Guess."
Yan Lin: "…"
If it weren't for the fact that he was still a prisoner, and there were more than a dozen guards standing outside the door, he really wanted to step over the low table between the two and beat Yang Si violently. As everyone knows, this is the bad thing about Yang Si. He knew that others were as anxious as ants on a hot pot, and the more he could hold his breath, he would be reluctant to let go if he had to hang up people's appetite and exhaust all his patience.
Except for the lord Jiang Pengji, every colleague who has worked with Yang Si has tried this trick.
According to Jiang Pengji's words, Yang Si was deliberately trying to kill, and he had the opportunity to make a good relationship with his colleagues, so he had to give himself hatred.
Five million salted fish also gave him a nickname - Jianghu people called it [Yang, Uncomfortable Ski Si].
At this time, Yan Lin's emotions were tumbling like wild waves, and his calm, dark eyes were full of sullen anger, but Yang Si was still "not aware of it".
"It's no wonder that you have to bring so many people here. You have self-knowledge."
Yan Lin sneered.
"I heard that Zhangzhou Yan Lin is a person with both civil and military skills. Although he has often shown himself as a scholar in recent years, I have heard about the reputation he created when he was young, so I naturally dare not take it seriously." Yang Si winked mischievously, but Yan Lin didn't think so. Cute, I just feel hateful and hateful!
When Yan Lin was young, Dongqing's national conditions declined sharply, and chaos occurred frequently everywhere, and Zhangzhou, which was dominated by the gentry, was no exception.
Although Yang Jian led people to beat the water bandits so much that they did not dare to emerge, this did not mean that the water bandits had completely disappeared. There were still many scattered water bandits who robbed their homes and bullied the village. Yang Tao's youthful spirit always envied the unrestrained joy of the Ranger's sword-wielding world, so he simply dragged Yan Lin to travel around the world. His character is upright and righteous, and he likes to intervene when he sees injustice, and he often attracts a lot of people to chase and kill him.
Seeing this, most people would think that the two's career as a ranger was Yang Tao fighting monsters and hating, and Yan Lin making up for the experience.
No, in the years when the two of them were rangers, most of those water bandits were killed by Yan Lin.
Yang Tao felt that the water bandits surrendered and conceded that they could change for the better, but Yan Lin did not give the bandits a chance to speak.
If it's a group fight, Yan Lin is also very good at fighting. The weapon of this guy is a pair of swords.
It is said that it was made by the current master forge with countless efforts. The left-hand sword weighs nine jins and sixty taels, and the right hand weighs ten jins and three taels. The two swords combined are much heavier than the weapons of ordinary warriors. It is very difficult to carry them. Not to mention using them to fend off enemies and kill people.
When Yang Si heard Fengzhen talk about these gossips, he couldn't believe it.
Feng Zhen said, [Believe it or not! You anger Yan Lin. When you see his jokes, remember to bring more people, lest I collect the body for you.]
Therefore, when Yang Si saw Yan Lin, his first reaction was to look at the other's face, looking at the other's shoulders, arms, hands, and chest in turn. Wearing a scholar's shirt, his long hair is neatly combed, and then fixed with a crown, with elegant eyebrows and elegant aptitude.
From head to toe, where is there a trace of a warrior's breath
Yan Lin said with a sneer, "If you don't say it, then it's okay not to say it, there are only so many things left and right."
Yang Si: "…"
This is not the same as a good script!
Yang Si is a person with a steady tare weight. If his flat face is put in the book, he is the villain, and he will not survive three words.
"Oh? Mister, what are the things, let's compare them? Yang Mou is also good to see whether the people that Feng Zishi admires are well-deserved, or are they just vain." Yang Siqiang tried to provoke himself. Yan Lin's anger continued the topic.
Yan Lin said, "Anxuan is very ambitious, and his advisor, Hua Yuan, is also a sneaky villain. Most of the epidemics that occurred during the conquest of the four southern barbarians were also in their calculations. It was planned that my lord Yang Tao would compete with Liu Xi, Trying to make a profit. According to An Yu’s calculations, Liu Xi was under the siege of my lord and Zhongzhao Nie, and consumed countless elites, so that he could hide behind and take the opportunity to devour the three families.”
"Who would have guessed that in the end it was Liu Xiqi who was one of the top players. How could An Yin sit still? There must be some movement."
How many people in the world are staring at the battlefield on both sides
No one could have dreamed that the ending would be like this—
Jiang Pengji's family repelled the Yang Nie family, she still retained a certain amount of troops, and the Yang Nie family's vitality was greatly damaged.
Nie Liang died of illness on the front line, more than 200,000 elites were killed at Zhanjiang Pass, Yang Tao lost Zhangzhou with a mistake, and lost more than 100,000 troops.
In the face of this situation, how could An Yin be able to sit still
If he allows Jiang Pengji to annex Yang Tao, he will be the next person to die!
In order to save himself, An Yin could only change his original plan, walk from behind the scenes to the front desk, and join the battle.
Either join forces with Yang Tao, or take over Yang Tao's territory!
If he joins forces with Yang Tao, An Ying still needs to support Yang Tao's manpower, food and grass. Even if he wins against Jiang Pengji, he will have to fight with Yang Tao who has recovered his vitality in the future. If he chose to annex Yang Tao, it would be equivalent to killing his future rival in the bud.
These two options have their own advantages and disadvantages, and overall the latter is more profitable than the former.
Today, Yang Tao has only half his life left, not many soldiers and horses left in his hands, and he is in short supply, and the Nansheng gentry who originally supported him also complained a lot about him. What about An Yin? In the first battle of the crusade against the four southern barbarians, Anxuan's forces expanded several times in Nansheng, and his reputation and popularity also reached their peak. He was born in the Nansheng nobility, and his interests are closer to those of the native Nansheng nobility. In terms of identity, he has more political advantages than Yang Tao.
According to Yan Lin's speculation, An Ying most likely sent people to lobby the Nansheng clan who had opinions on Yang Tao, promising benefits and drawing them into his own camp. The gentry will also look to their interests, and Yang Tao can't bring them benefits, so it is natural for them to abandon Yang Tao.
Yan Lin can fully imagine what kind of situation Yang Tao will face when he goes back under An Ying's calculations.
"An Ying took advantage of the critical moment when my master was defeated and people's hearts were shaken, and he bewitched everyone to reveal his account. Yan was not surprised."
Yan Lin calmly analyzed the situation Yang Tao was facing at this time, but Yang Si still had an expression of "you didn't guess everything".
"Not only that, but they're also rake."
Yan Lin's eyes widened in shock, staring at Yang Si.
"what?"
Yang Sidao said, "How many Nansheng clans do you think An Yin has turned against? A small part? The news of Yang Tao's defeat has just come back, and most of them have turned their backs. He is courting death!"
click-
Yang Si heard a movement on the tip of his ear, looked down, and was horrified to find that Yan Lin had crushed the teacup with his bare hands.
Yang Si smiled and said, "Can't stand it anymore?"