One Thousand Two Hundred and Fifteen: Zhao Shao's Death (11)

"A scholar can be killed but not humiliated!"

Zhao Shao slowly regained his breath, saw that Yang Si was still there in a daze, his blood surged up, and he almost fainted again.

"I didn't intend to kill you, nor did I insult you." Yang Si sneered, with a mocking look in his eyes, "Your life is quite valuable, and you can't die now. It would be fine if you were so angry just now , but you have slowed down again, it can be seen that God also thinks that this punishment is not enough, let you continue to live and suffer, so that you can reflect on what you did wrong in the past——Zhao Shao, this is fate."

Zhao Shao was so angry that he had just exerted his strength, and there were bursts of tearing pain from the indescribable place in the backyard.

He was extremely ashamed and angry, and there was an enemy humiliating him in front of him, so angry that his whole face turned purple.

When Yang Si saw this, the smirk on his face grew stronger, and Zhao Shao wished to rush over and tear his mouth apart.

"Hmph - enough skin?"

Yang Si came out refreshed, looking proud.

If he didn't know the grievances between him and Zhao Shao, Jiang Nongqin would have wondered if this man had done something worse than a beast.

Yang Si pretended to be confused, pretending to understand, and asked with a smile, "Lieutenant Jiang, what is the skin?"

Jiang Nongqin laughed and said, "Naughty."

Hearing the word "naughty" from Jiang Nong's mouth, Yang Si, who has always been shameless, felt embarrassed. He is an old man in his thirties, and if a girl calls him "naughty" in the way an old mother teaches her son, no matter how thick-skinned he is, he will feel ashamed.

"People don't offend me, I don't offend others!" Yang Si said with a shy old face, "If you do it like this, you won't be an example."

Jiang Nongqin pursed her lips and suppressed a smile.

"My lord has something to call you over, don't be too late."

She came here just to say something, and to stare at Yang Si by the way.

If Zhao Shao was so ruthless, who would they give to Yang Tao?

Yang Si flicked his jersey to shake off the dust, and said solemnly, "My lord must be calling for something urgent, so I'll let it pass."

Jiang Pengji had nothing to do with Yang Si, she just asked him to be a messenger to send Zhao Shao to Yang Tao, and to check on Yang Tao's words.

"Xu Pei is gone. Except for Haozhou, Chenzhou, and Zhangzhou in Dongqing, the rest of the country has been taken. We have few choices."

Jiang Pengji pointed to Kun Yutu, the underlying meaning was obvious.

After a short rest, Yang Tao and Huang Song always have to clean up one.

Yang Si is a smart person, he understood what Jiang Pengji meant without much explanation.

He squinted his eyes and pondered, and said slowly, "If Dongqing territory is compared to people, Haozhou and Chenzhou are the viscera, and Zhangzhou is the feet. You can survive without feet, but the location of the viscera is very important. Once someone digs it up , even if you have three heads and six arms, your life will not be long. Even if it's just a small fight, it will still cause people to have stomachaches, although it is not fatal, it will also be irritating-what do you think, my lord?"

From Yang Si's point of view, he is still inclined to use a knife on Huang Song.

For one thing, Yang Tao just formed an alliance with them and helped them contain the alliance between Huang Song and Xu Pei.

Although this alliance means that each of the two parties gets what they need, but it is a bit of a criticism to backhand the knife just after running out of people.

Second, the location of Huang Song's territory is awkward. Chenzhou and Haozhou are south of Maruzhou, north of Zhejiang County and Hu County, and point directly at the throat of Jiang Pengji's forces. It's like a small circle inside a big circle, Huang Song is afraid that Jiang Pengji will take the opportunity to annex her, and Jiang Pengji is also afraid that Huang Song will make trouble.

If Huang Song didn't deal with it, he would go far and near to beat Yang Tao, unless his mind was completely insane.

Therefore, when Jiang Pengji asked Yang Si to escort Zhao Shao, she was actually showing her favor.

Analyzing from another aspect, this is also a continuous horizontal strategy of "distance and near attack".

Yang Si's words were exactly what Jiang Pengji was thinking.

Jiang Pengji smiled and said, "That's exactly what it means, does Jingrong have the confidence to handle this matter well?"

Yang Si got up to accept the order, bowed and said, "I will live up to my lord's expectations!"

Poor Zhao Shao didn't know that after he was physically and mentally exhausted, he would go to see the son of his old enemy.

For this alliance, Yan Lin did not approve of Yang Tao personally serving in the army, but his master was stubborn,

Yan Lin could only back down a step.

However, this is also his biggest concession.

Jiang Pengji, as the protagonist, was still able to charge the front line, while Yang Tao could only squat in the back and grow mushrooms, his bones were rusted.

Although marching is very boring, but when he thinks that killing his father and enemy is close at hand, Yang Tao can be resurrected with full blood on the spot, alive and well.

Waiting, waiting, waiting for Xu Pei's dog belt, waiting desperately, he still didn't wait for Zhao Shao.

"My lord—a happy event—"

Yang Tao was taking a breath while reading the letter.

He is not very good at paperwork, and he can usually beg Yan Lin to help him catch a knife to write for him, but now that he is leading troops outside, the burden on Yan Lin is already heavy enough, and Yang Tao is too embarrassed to add burden to him. Shaoyang is so good, he can't be exhausted——

He was staring in a daze when Yan Lin entered the army tent like a gust of wind.

Although he walked in a hurry, Yan Lin did not lose his demeanor, he was still so elegant and charming.

"Big, big happy event?"

Yang Tao woke up suddenly, the tip of the pen paused, and the black dots of ink stained the bamboo slips.

There was a genuine smile on Yan Lin's face, that kind of joy came from the inside out, even those innocent eyes were filled with a little smile.

"Shaoyang, where does this joy come from?"

Yan Lin said, "Zhao Shao has been found."

"Zhao Shao? Where is the thief now?"

Yang Tao's eyes widened in anger, and the bloody aura dispelled his original pure temperament, giving him a bit of majesty like a tiger general.

Yan Lin said, "Mr. Lanting's military advisor Yang Si personally escorted Zhao Shao, and now he is waiting outside the tent."

Yang Tao hurriedly said, "Please hurry up!"

After all, he went to the knife rack of the military tent and took down a big knife. This was the treasured knife that his late father Yang Jian loved most during his lifetime, and it was a rare token that made Yang Tao think of others when he saw things. He always carries this knife, hoping to use it to cut off Zhao Shao's dog's head!

Back then, a bowl of poisoned wine caused Yang Jian to bleed from his orifices, and his body convulsed for a day and a night before he died in extreme pain.

Yang Tao still remembers how desperate he was that day and night, watching his father lose his vitality in pain!

For so many years, he has always assumed that if Zhao Shao appeared in front of him, what method he would use to avenge his father.

Years of long-cherished wishes are about to come true, and Yang Tao feels like he is living in a dream.

Yang Tao stretched his neck, unexpectedly, only Yang Si entered the big tent.

"Where is Zhao Shao?"

Yang Tao restrained the urge to look around, the key was that Yan Lin was still staring at him, he dared not.

A slight smile appeared on Yang Si's face, and he said cautiously, "This person has a disheveled demeanor and should not be seen by others, so as not to stain Zheng Zegong's eyes and nose."

Yang Tao let out an "ah", and his high anger was paused because of Yang Si's honorific title, and gradually subsided.

It was the first time he had been called that.

"What happened to Zhao Shao?"

Yan Lin's eyebrows were flattened, and he keenly grasped that there was something wrong with Yang Si's "eyes and nose".

According to normal language habits, it should be "so as not to stain Zheng Zegong's eyes", adding a "nose", which made Yan Lin think more.

Yang Si paused, wondering why, "Zhao Shao suffers from anal prolapse and incontinence, just now he knew that he was going to see Lord Zheng Ze, and he was frightened..."

Yang Tao and Yan Lin: "..."