Song Daida thought Zhao Yu would be injured, but when he saw Yang Yulong lying motionless on the ground, he became angry.
"Well, you surnamed Zhao actually killed my Brother Yang, I will fight with you."
Song Daida didn't like studying and had practiced martial arts with his grandfather since he was a child. His thoughts were not as serious as Yang Yulong's.
Therefore, his martial arts skills are a little higher than Yang Yulong's, but his worldliness and life skills are not as flexible as Yang Yulong's.
Usually when he went to other places to steal food, Cheng Xianhou would not take Song Daida with him.
Like Meng Zhang Fei, he goes to the battlefield to kill the enemy. Maybe Song Daida can do it, but being a secret agent is not suitable for him.
Song Daida's moves were terrible, and Zhao Yu didn't even reach ten moves.
"Are you convinced?"
"Yes, but you can't kill me, Brother Yang! If you dare, kill me!"
"Si Que, I'm fine." Yang Yulong's acupuncture point was tapped by Zhao Yu and he couldn't move.
Because of his dirty tricks, Zhao Yu stopped him and stopped playing with him.
"Well, Brother Yang, why are you pretending to be dead? I've offended Brother Zhao."
Song Daida cursed angrily. It's really terrible. This has offended Brother Zhao.
"Brother Zhao is the famous person next to Zhennan Hou! How can I follow them in the future? Wow~"
Song Daida screamed in anger. He was really sad.
"I think you are a good young man with strong martial arts skills. How about introducing you to Wei Dabin as a personal soldier?"
Zhao Yu really admired Song Daida. He was a passionate man who was affectionate and righteous.
"Personal soldiers? My grandfather said that the leader of the personal soldiers is a junior general?"
"Yes."
"I, Song Daida, thank Brother Zhao, and I will be a personal soldier with Brother Zhao, okay?" Wei Dabin, I don't know him, but he doesn't know me. ah!
"Don't worry! He's not bad. You might be more promising than him." Follow me! You're out of your mind!
Yang Yulong was talented in literature and martial arts, and had a quick mind. He grasped the key point, "Brother Zhao, I want to follow you, is it okay?"
"Are you sure? Go back and ask the person you trust most, who is Jinyiwei?"
Zhao Yuzhi said He just fell in love with Yang Yulong. He has hatred and brains, so he is very suitable to be his subordinate.
"Song Daida, come to me tomorrow morning and take you to see Wei Dabin."
After Zhao Yu finished speaking, he opened Yang Yulong's acupuncture point and flew away without looking back... flew away.
The two suffering brothers were left sitting on the snow. They were not cold at all, but their blood was boiling.
"Hmph!" Song Daida turned around and pointed his butt towards Yang Yulong, pretending to be dead to deceive his feelings.
"Si Que, help me up and go back to find your grandfather." Yang Yulong was very excited.
Jinyiwei! Why didn't he know? He knew very well, that was the person who had the best chance of getting close to the emperor!
pity! Yang Yulong didn't know that this Jin Yiwei was not that Jin Yiwei, but it didn't stop him from being happy!
Zhao Yu didn't hurt them too badly, so it wouldn't be a problem to get up and go back.
Yang Yulong had something big on his mind and wanted to go back and ask Master Tuo and Master Song.
He didn't watch the show anymore and took Song Daida all the way back to the cave.
When Song Daida returned to the cave, he went to find his grandfather. He had a cheerful personality. Among the many descendants, Song Daida was the most popular with General Song.
Old Man Song usually goes to bed at this time because he is hungry! So I could only lie down early.
Today, they had a full meal at the foot of the mountain, and the two old brothers were sitting in bed chatting.
"Grandpa, Grandpa Cheng, I want to be a general." Song Daida whispered as soon as he entered their wooden house.
On the way, Yang Yulong warned him not to shout loudly and not to be heard by other people in the cave.
"Oh! What do you say? Tell it slowly to Grandpa Cheng."
Song Daida's memory was still very good, so he said Zhao Yu's words exactly as they were.
"Then you go tomorrow morning! You won't be able to see your grandfather every day from now on."
"Grandpa, did I become a general so easily? In the evening, Brother Wei said he was a general."
"You will call me General Wei from now on . "You can't call me Brother Wei anymore." Song Laozi taught his grandson seriously.
Guards! Soldiers! Only when you are with the general can you call him a soldier.
That is the person who can command the battle alone! Generally, only those with more than 1,000 households are eligible to be selected as personal soldiers.
Old Man Song has trained Song Daida as a general since he was a child, and their eyes are so vicious.
"Are you sure you heard correctly? He asked Yang Yulong if he wanted to be a royal guard?"
"You heard correctly, absolutely."
"Then go and call him in!" Old Man Cheng said.
Soon Yang Yulong came in. He didn't tell his father because his father was a weak scholar.
For more than ten years, even though he was in decline, his father's life was still a happy one, and he never really got close to the lives of the people at the bottom.
His father read "Guan Mao Mao" and "Charcoal Seller" and only understood the meaning but not the context, but Yang Yulong understood it very well.
The teachings of Confucius and Mencius that his father studied also focused on the overall situation of government affairs from a high position, but he never understood the suffering of people's livelihood in saving the world and helping the people.
However, Yang Yulong could appreciate some of the taste a few years ago. He could feel the sublimation of his spirit even if he changed the dishes, so his hatred was even stronger.
"Great-grandfather of the Cheng family, great-grandfather of the Song family, hello." Yang Yulong was very good at pretending in front of the elders.
Song Daida deeply despised him. Yang Yulong was a person who was inconsistent with his appearance.
"Young boys from the Yang family have always been smart. Please tell me what you think." Master Cheng was not an energy-saving lamp either.
Seeing Yang Yulong come in so quickly, he must have thought about it.
Sure enough, I heard what he said was clear and logical, but he was just too old.
What Yang Yulong meant was that the Marquis of Zhennan should still be the Marquis of Zhennan who was highly valued by the emperor.
Because he has a general and a royal guard following him.
Song Daida's straightforward personality is very suitable for training in the military camp, and he will have the opportunity to go to the battlefield in the future.
Yang Yulong said awkwardly that he was suitable for joining Jin Yiwei because of his flexible mind.
He naturally knew that Jin Yiwei was a spy. He was talented and intelligent and was very suitable for being a spy.
The most important thing is that as a spy, you can get close to the emperor, and maybe one day you can take his dog... dragon head.
Master Cheng took a deep look at Yang Yulong, he was really not simple, he guessed very well.
The only thing is that he doesn't have the courage to think about it yet, so he never dares to think about it in his dreams.
Let him misunderstand it like this first! "Yes! The Yang family boy's analysis is very correct."
"Then are you ready to become a royal guard with Zhao Yu?"
"Yes, I have always wanted to serve the imperial court and make some achievements so that I can take you with me. Go back to the capital with my grandfather."
"You will definitely achieve it, and you will have a bright future." Taifu Cheng saw Yang Yulong's ambition.
It's good to be ambitious, and they just need such ambitious and driven people.
"Thank you Great Grandfather Cheng and Great Grandfather Song. I'll take my leave now. The two of us will go down the mountain early tomorrow morning."
"Okay."
Yang Yulong was very excited after receiving the agreement of the two old men.