Chapter 666 Yang Family Father and Son
Luoyang is the heart of the Han Empire, where the essence of the entire era is gathered, including the latest poems, the most thoughtful philosophers, the most interesting objects, the most delicious food, and the most beautiful beauties.
As long as you have enough status and power, any idea can be satisfied.
As the Hongnong Yang family, which has been a noble family for generations, has reached the top of the family. Except for the Yuan family, which has been a noble family for four generations, there is almost no one who can compare with them. Even the one sitting on the throne cannot ignore their voices.
However, such a deep-rooted and huge family has been offended in the past two days.
Even if he is just a collateral disciple, he has an official position and is the head of a county. Although he cannot be said to be very important, he is definitely not an unknown person.
Such a person was killed with his entire family. What's more, the murderer did not intend to hide his identity at all, and rushed into the government office to kill people.
This is simply pulling the face of the Yang family to the ground, and stepped on it hard before leaving.
If we don't respond in time, and if everyone follows suit in the future, what will happen to the dignity of the family?
At noon that day, in a luxurious mansion near the imperial palace in Luoyang City.
"Xiu'er, didn't I tell you that I have sent your second uncle to deal with this matter? The most important thing is for you to study hard and practice."
Yang Biao, who has reached the age of knowing his destiny, stroked his beard and said to his son who was standing in front of him with his head down and silent, "He is just a lucky man. Why do you have to go there in person?"
"Father, of course, what I care about is not the murderer, or even the cousin, but the culprit who caused all this."
Yang Xiu is only sixteen or seventeen years old now. His eyes are like lacquer, his face is like a crown of jade, and his figure is tall and slender. Anyone who sees him will give him a thumbs up and praise him as a good boy.
In fact, it is true. As a child prodigy who has been famous all over the world since he was a child, he has only taken ten years to complete the journey that others may not be able to complete in their lifetime.
This is not only in terms of talent and knowledge, but also in terms of ability.
Military generals kill people with force, so scholars naturally cannot be so vulgar. The means they use are magical powers extracted from words.
The stronger the mental power, the stronger the strength. With the assistance of military tactics and formations, you can make yourself or your friendly forces exert several times the strength.
When Yang Xiu was sixteen years old, he had already condensed three magical powers of words and mastered two military tactics.
He alone can strengthen an ordinary army into a powerful army in the world.
This is also his confidence.
"The culprit?"
After listening to his son's words, Yang Biao frowned subconsciously, and after a while, he seemed to remember something: "Xiu'er, are you referring to the Taoist of Taiping?"
"Yes, this person has extraordinary means and has a very high reputation among the people. If he can be won over, it will also be a help to my family."
Yang Xiu said solemnly.
"Help? What help?"
Yang Biao disagreed, "With the current status of our Yang family, why do we need the help of a lowly person?"
"Father."
Yang Xiu had already guessed what his father would say, but because of this matter, after a lot of investigation, he found clues that made him not want to give up: "As the saying goes, reading ten thousand books is not as good as traveling ten thousand miles. After all, my child still has to go see the world."
"Well, this seems to be the case."
Yang Biao nodded and agreed: "In fact, even if you don't say it, I am going to let you go out for a while. These days, His Majesty's health is getting worse day by day, and he is increasingly favoring eunuchs. The court is in a mess. It is not suitable for you to step into this muddy water at this time. It is better to go out."
"Thank you, father!"
Yang Xiu got the consent, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.
"Don't be happy too early. Since you are leaving Luoyang, then I will leave the matter of that man to you. I will let your second uncle stop taking action."
Although Yang Xiu had a stern face, there was a satisfaction in his eyes that could not be concealed.
If you are not satisfied with such a son, you will be punished by God.
"Don't worry, Dad. The first thing I will do after I go out is to find that guy."
Yang Xiu immediately bowed his hands and saluted, his words full of confidence.
"Well, go down."
Yang Biao finally smiled.
He can still move now, and can give Yang Xiu enough time to grow up. As for other things.
Is it important?
Zhang Jue left in a hurry and hurriedly, and he didn't even have time to say goodbye.
Amber felt a little sorry for this.
After two days of getting along, he really admired this guy.
That kind of extreme idealism, although it sounds ridiculous, when a person who regards it as a lifelong goal and gives everything for it appears in front of you, the shock will not be less.
There is no doubt that Zhang Jue is such a person.
It's a pity that his ending is destined to be tragic.
After extinguishing the fire, Amber stretched and prepared to continue to move towards Zhuo County.
It took half a day to walk. When he finally saw the town, he was shocked to find that he had gone the wrong way after asking.
Zhuo County should be in the north of Anyang County, but he went south.
Going in the wrong direction, it's hundreds of miles away.
Never mind, since we are here, we might as well make the best of it.
Amber ate something in the town, bought two sets of clothes, and then asked someone about the best blacksmith shop nearby.
He has plenty of money now, and it's all gold and silver. Not to mention the extra money, it will definitely be no problem for him to get a handy weapon.
However, when he arrived at the blacksmith shop mentioned by others, Amber's face showed doubt.
Because what appeared in front of him was a very simple thatched shed, with red flames in the furnace, but no one inside.
It seems that we can't have too high expectations for the production level of this world.
Just as Amber was about to leave in disappointment, an extremely burly figure came from the opposite side of the street.
From a distance, it was just like a bear coming down from the mountain, and his two arms were almost as big as an adult man's body.
Especially the hot breath he carried, which was exactly the same as the furnace in the blacksmith shop.
"Are you Zhao the blacksmith?"
Amber waited until the man approached and suddenly asked.
"Huh?"
The man immersed in his own world heard someone calling him, and then saw Amber, and an ugly smile appeared on his ugly face: "I am Zhao Dachui, customer, do you want to make weapons?"
"Yes, I want a heavier guy, the heavier the better."
Amber looked at his slightly ordinary arms, but his tone was very confident.
His figure is relatively strong among ordinary people, which is due to An Qingzhi. The poor man never wants to lack food for his brother.
Not to mention the big fish and meat, but basically as long as conditions permit, some oil and water will be added to the dishes.
"The heavier the better?" Zhao Dachui's cloudy eyes showed a look of doubt, but he didn't say it directly, just Dongan: "Guest, follow me."