Chapter 338 50,000 gold?

"Brother, now Hanzhong is already in danger, and our Yang family has to find a way out as soon as possible."

Returning to the house, Yang Song looked at Yang Bo and said, the Yang family is one of the best in the whole Han Dynasty. If the Yang family thinks it is the second largest family, no one dares to say that he is the first family. Because of this, although Yang Song is capricious and extremely greedy for money, Yang Ang will allow Yang Song to hold an official position in Hanzhong.

Otherwise, although there is Zhang Lu's favor, everyone will never be like Yang Song, and the well water will not violate the river.

"Now the lord has borrowed troops from Liangzhou, and the winner is still uncertain. It's too early to decide at this time." Yang Bo shook his head. Everything in the family is for survival. Although Yang Song and Yang Bo have a great influence in the Yang family, it is not upsiding between the two people to decide on the rise and fall of the family.

"Brother, Zhang Lu has been suspicious of me today. Even if he defeats the soldiers and horses in Jingzhou, we will not get any benefits at that time. Instead, let this Lu Teng come out to clean up us. Although he has tried his best to cover it up over the years, the Yang family still has a lot of handles in those hands. If it is Zhang Luqiu Account, these people are very likely to stand up against our Yang family.

Yang Song frowned and said that his influence alone was not enough to affect the whole Yang family, but with his brother, their influence among the Yang family was extremely considerable.

"Then what do you think we should do?" Yang Bo hesitated for a moment. Over the years, he and his two had many enemies in Hanzhong. If Zhang Lu no longer trusted them, their situation would be extremely dangerous.

"Now the morale of Jingzhou is in full bloom, and the rise of Jingzhou is just around the corner. On the contrary, Hanzhong has not made any progress year after year. It has only been a month since the war with Jingzhou. Hanzhong's disadvantage is so obvious. Why don't we send this Nanzheng to Jingzhou?" Yang Songdao.

"Do you want to dedicate Nan Zheng to Jingzhou when the lord is out of the city?" Yang Bo frowned and said that although Jingzhou is on the rise, it has little advantage over Yuan Shao and other princes.

"This matter is of great importance, and I need to think about it." Yang Bo shook his head.

After sending off Yang Bo, Yang Song wandered alone in the room. Thinking of the 200,000 gold sent by Jingzhou a few days ago, Yang Song's heart was full of heat. As soon as his heart moved, Yang Song called the housekeeper and whispered a few words in the housekeeper's ear. The housekeeper left the mansion alone. In less than a quarter of an hour, he quietly appeared in Yang Song's house with a person.

"I don't know what's wrong with Lord Yang calling you to come here?"

A young general looked at Yang Song. He had been here many times. He was also very clear about Yang Song's intention to let him come, so he became more and more eager. Every time Yang Song took the initiative to call him, there was extremely important news for Jingzhou.

"Ha ha, is there a news that you should be extremely interested in?" Yang Song smiled and said.

"Oh, I don't know what news Lord Yang got?" The young general said without surprise.

"For a price of 50,000 gold, this news is extremely important for Jingzhou now." A touch of greed flashed in Yang Song's eyes.

"Lord Yang has such a big appetite. Before I get the news, I can't be sure whether this news is worth 50,000 gold. Let's follow the same rules. Here is 10,000 gold. If Lord Yang's news is valuable, the price will never disappoint Lord Yang. . " The young general's eyes flashed. Yang Song's price was 50,000 gold, and the news should not be much worse.

Looking at the small box put on the table by the young general of Jinyiwei, the greedy light in Yang Song's eyes was more sharp. He smiled and pulled the small box in front of him and said, "Just now, Zhang Lu has decided to send someone to borrow soldiers from Liangzhou. If there is no accident, the soldiers and horses in Liangzhou should have arrived in half a month. This time, the master borrowed it from Ma Teng. The person is Ma Chao. I've heard of Ma Chao. At a young age, his martial arts talents are extraordinary, and it is not weak to help Ma Teng resist the prestige of foreigners.

"Hmm?" The young general was shocked at first, and then smiled and said, "Lord Yang, wait a few days. This news is indeed extremely useful to my Jingzhou. I think the Lord will definitely give Lord Yang a satisfactory price."

"Okay, but the time can't be too long." Yang Song's face was full of joy. The more the person in front of him was like this, the more likely he was to get the price he proposed, and the same was true of 200,000 gold last time.

"Lord Yang, don't worry, I'm going to leave." The young general of Jinyiwei arched his hand and didn't need to be sent by Yang Song's people. A few dodges disappeared.

After the young general left, Yang Song opened the small box with a happy face and held the belongings in the box and his eyes were full of greed.

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"General Zhao would better let me go. Although Hanzhong is very close to the Sword Pavilion, there are hundreds of prisons between them. Even if you have the ability of heaven in Jingzhou, it is impossible to capture the hundred prisons guarded by Hanzhong's serious illness in such a short time. I haven't appeared these days. The soldiers in the Sword Pavilion are already suspicious. If we wait any longer, I'm afraid that General Zhao's two thousand soldiers will be in danger.

In the sword pavilion, Wu Yi looked at Zhao Yun and persuaded.

At this time, it has been four or five days since Zhao Yun secretly controlled the Sword Pavilion, and in these four or five days, there was no news from Hanzhong. Moreover, because Wu Yi has not appeared in the past few days, the generals who are close to Wu Yi in the Sword Pavilion and some of Wu Yi's cronies have been puzzled, and people have been sent more than once to investigate. Although it has been prevaried by Zhao Yun, it can't be hidden for a long time.

"Well, I don't know if you can take the prison, but if you talk nonsense again, your head may not be able to be preserved."

Zhao Yun snorted coldly, and his eyes were full of calmness. Although there was no news from Hanzhong for a few days, Zhao Yun was full of confidence. If the lord had not sent someone to support the Sword Pavilion, the Feilongwei sent at this time should have returned long ago. They did not return, which proves that the reinforcements were on their way.

"General, a lot of people came outside, saying that they wanted to see General Wu. If more and more people continue to make trouble, the brothers may not be able to control the situation." Just as the two were talking, a young general ran in and said.

"I know. You let those people wait in the front yard and say that General Wu will be there in a while." Zhao Yun meditated and waved his hand. These people are all Wu Yi's cronies. It is impossible to stop easily. If they don't let them see Wu Yi, they will never be reconciled.

"No."

"Ha ha, that's right. General Zhao should let it go earlier." Wu Yi smiled and said, after all, this is the Sword Pavilion. Zhao Yun and others have to avoid his sphere of influence.

"General Wu'd better go there in person and send these people away." After the young general left, Zhao Yun looked at Wu Yi.

"General Zhao is not joking, is he?" Wu Yi looked at Zhao Yun in surprise. He didn't expect that Zhao Yun would still be so stubborn at this time.

"There should be no more than 100 people coming this time. Even if these 100 people are elite, I'm sure to let Feilongwei kill these 100 people in an instant. If General Wu doesn't want to lose control over 10,000 soldiers and horses, he'd better do as I said." Zhao Yun sneered a few times.

"You..." Wu Yi looked at Zhao Yun angrily. He knew that Zhao Yun was telling the truth. This 100 people were definitely not the opponent of Zhao Yun's Feilongwei. If he did not do what Zhao Yun said, the 100 people were likely to disappear like his own soldiers.

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"Let our general come out. What have you done to our general?"

"Where's our general? Didn't you agree to come here to see the general?"

There was already a quarrel outside the barracks, and everyone scolded the flying dragon guards one after another. These people were discussed in advance. They would never give up if they didn't see Wu Yi today. And outside the barracks, there are also their people. If something happens, people outside the barracks will definitely bring troops to pick them up.

"Enough." Just as everyone was quarreling, a loud shout came, and the people who were quarreling immediately calmed down. Wu Yi came out in a uniform and looked at the crowd with a condensed face, which made the people who were noisy suddenly silent.

"Didn't I say that? Without my order, can no one disturb me to compete with General Zhao? What are you waiting for?" As he spoke, Wu Yi walked around the barracks, and Zhao Yun also came out in a uniform behind him.

"General, you haven't appeared for a few days. Brothers are worried about what else is the general doing this?" Under Wu Yi's gaze, a general hesitated and stood up.

"Well, I have nothing to do now. I'm just here to compete with General Zhao's martial arts. You don't have to worry about anything. Just step back. Although Zhang Lu in Hanzhong was restrained by Jingzhou, he had to guard it. You can go back and guard the city immediately. Wu Yi waved his hand.

"No."

Hearing Wu Yi say this, several of them immediately stood up and bowed to take orders, but he was hesitant as if something had happened. Even with his back to Zhao Yun, Wu Yi could feel Zhao Yun's murderousness. In his heart, Wu Yi had to look at the remaining people: "What else are you waiting for?"

"General, a few days ago, there was news from Chengdu that it was an order issued by Lord Mu himself, which had been brought to the general by the flying dragon guard in Jingzhou. I don't know if the general has received the news?"

Wu Yi turned his head and looked at Zhao Yun. Seeing that Zhao Yun's face was as cold as usual and there was no reaction at all, he said, "I have seen it. The lord asked me to try my best to cooperate with Jingzhou and calm Hanzhong as soon as possible. Now the Jingzhou army has not rushed to the Sword Pavilion, so I didn't talk to you. What other questions do you have when you wait now? If you don't have it, leave quickly. Don't disturb us.

"My subordinates are leaving."

Watching dozens of people leave, the flying dragon guards hidden in the dark around them are relieved. Although they are sure to kill these people here, if these people make a little noise, it will alarm the defenders of the Sword Pavilion. At that time, their situation will be bad.

"I don't know if General Zhao is satisfied?" Back in the barracks, Wu Yi looked at Zhao Yun coldly.

"Don't worry, you will be happy about today's decision." Zhao Yun took a deep look at Wu Yi and turned around and left.