Peerless Pirates

On September 19th, Jiangning City ushered in an autumn rain (read the full text of The Monster Against Heaven).

The drizzle is like silk, pattering, hitting the banana leaves that have turned yellow with a little bit of coolness, giving off a chilling air.

It is the time when "autumn winds and autumn rains bring sorrow and sadness".

Pang Wei sat in front of the window, silently dazed. On the wall not far from her, the golden sword disappeared for some reason. The woman in black stood guard at the door, standing like a javelin.

In the autumn rain, a green figure holding an umbrella flashed into the Yuge Courtyard and hurried to the front of the house. Putting away the umbrella, she bowed slightly to the woman in black and entered the house.

"Xiaoqian, why are you here? Didn't you take leave and go home?"

The girl in green was Xiaoqian, Pang Wei's personal maid. She bowed and said, "Princess, I have just come back. Before I reached the gate of Yuge Courtyard, I ran into Mr. An. He asked me to say something to the lady.

, Your Majesty asked you to go and seek a place to stay."

"Daddy, let me go there?" Pang Wei asked doubtfully, "Didn't Eunuch An say anything?"

"It seems that old general Yang Zhen and young general Yang Dong are here."

"Yang Dong?" Pang Wei frowned, "What is he here for?"

Xiaoqian chuckled softly, "Princess, have you forgotten? Last time, the prince wanted General Yang to come to the house to teach you martial arts, didn't you agree? This time, he probably asked you to take a test against General Yang.

General (reading competition txt download)."

"Humph, what's the point of testing? No matter how powerful he is, he is just a defeated general under that person." Pang Wei said disdainfully.

"Although what the princess said is good, I heard that that man is a good friend of General Yang. I remember that one time when that man came to our palace, he mentioned several young masters, including Yang Dong, Han Kui, and

There are people named Zujie and so on. It can be seen that this little general Yang is not simple."

"It's not simple, but it's not bad. General Yang Zhen was in charge of the city guard back then. Yang Dong was practicing the Yang Family Spear handed down from his ancestors, and he was well-known in the entire Da Qi military general circle." Pang Wei said something fair.

"In that case, why does the princess still look down on Yang Dong?"

"How dare I underestimate Yang Dong. I just hate this young man in the world, so why doesn't anyone give him a hard time?" At this point, Pang Wei showed an annoyed look on his face.

Xiaoqian curled her lips helplessly and shook her head.

"Princess, why should you worry about this matter?" The woman in black interjected, "The little thief has made great progress in his kung fu in the past six months or so. I heard from my junior brother that the little thief's kung fu is no less than his. In that case,

How long will the princess be worried?"

Xiaoqian's eyes widened in surprise, "How can that person's kung fu be so good?"

"What's so strange about this?" Pang Wei glanced at Xiao Qian, "Although that man tried to avoid coming to the palace to teach me martial arts, he was not idle either. I heard someone said that besides being on duty in the palace, he

In addition, I just studied and practiced martial arts, especially I also studied a new weapon called the Panlong Sword Stick, which is half like a stick and half like an iron thorn. It looks weird and is extremely powerful."

Xiaoqian secretly covered her mouth and smiled. Her master seemed to be resentful of Song Xiaolang, but he inquired about his behavior better than anyone else (read the full text of Ma Zi slapped me twice).

"The princess is right." The woman in black agreed, "My junior brother has great praise for this little thief. This little thief can create his own weapons and develop his own moves. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a martial arts wizard.

It's just that for some reason, although this little thief is loyal to the prince, he doesn't want to get close to the princess. It's really

Strange. However, the princess cannot be unhappy about this matter. The princess practices martial arts and is accustomed to learning from the strengths of other families. Although the man named Yang Dong is not old, it is said that he is already the top of the younger generation of the city guard.

He is one of the masters. If the princess learns two tricks from him, it will definitely be of great benefit."

"I'm not interested." Pang Wei said nonchalantly, "I don't want to practice martial arts these days. Xiaoqian, please go to Musiju and tell your father that I'm tired and taking a rest."

"Oh!" Xiaoqian responded, but her body did not move.

"Why are you still standing there? Go quickly!" Pang Wei glared at her, and Xiaoqian glanced at the woman in black. The woman nodded lightly to him, and then walked out of the room.

"Princess, why are you doing this!" The woman in black sighed, "You are smart as ice and snow, so you must understand the prince's intentions. The Yang family is both a family of military commanders and a scholarly family. Yang Dong is young and promising, and his kung fu is excellent...

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"Sister-in-law Qi!" Pang Wei interrupted the woman in black, "I know dad asked you to persuade me, but I'm not the kind of ignorant child. It's a pity that I'm not a man, so I can't share dad's worries. Now daddy

I'm in poor health and want to find a good home for me. How could I not know this? It's just that I can't turn around for a while. Please let me think about it again. After a while, I will be fine."

The woman in black was startled, and finally just sighed without saying anything.

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"Young Master Dong?" Meeting Yang Dong at the gate of the prince's residence was indeed beyond Song Zheng's expectation. After Yang Dong went to the City Guards, Song Zheng had difficulty meeting him, but because of Pang Ting, he fell down in two or three months.

We can also get together once.

Pang Ting finally went to the City Guards and served as a deputy under Yang Handan (read the full text of Gangster Long Shao). Pang Ting was a famous young man outside, but when it came to Yang Handan, he was dealt with obediently.

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He is the father-in-law, and everything is done according to the regulations. After Pang Ting was beaten once, he knew how powerful he was, and he no longer dared to be presumptuous. Later, this kid also became a Taoist, and he had a good relationship with Yang Dong.

When they arrived, they all came to see Song Zheng for a drink.

Although he had drank many times and boasted many times, Song Zheng had never heard of any connection between Yang Dong and the Prince's Mansion. Song Zheng couldn't help but look at the other two people talking at the door and narrowed his eyes.

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One of them was a slender old man in his sixties, whom Song Zheng knew. He was Fu Hai, the real behind-the-scenes manager of Pang Hui. After Song Zheng visited Pang Hui many times, Pang Hui finally introduced his first confidant to Song.

Zheng knows.

The other man is forty-six or seventeen years old, has a dark beard that is more than a foot long, has a rosy complexion, and has a good appearance.

"Xiao Lang," Yang Dong was quite surprised and happy to see Song Zheng. He took two steps forward and asked, "Why are you here? I also plan to go to the house tomorrow to taste Se'er's craftsmanship."

Song Zheng laughed, "Then I'll welcome you. What's the matter? Young Master didn't accompany you into the city?"

"That kid, I'm arranging for him to train the soldiers on my behalf." Yang Dong smiled, "This kid has made great progress recently, and he can perform three moves on my hand."

"Oh? That's really gratifying. For these three moves, we have to have a drink and let this guy treat us!"

Song Zheng and Yang Dong were joking, but neither of them mentioned why the other party was here.

The conversation between the two had already alarmed Fu Hai and Fu Hai. Seeing Song Zheng, Fu Hai patted the handsome man on the arm, pointed at Song Zheng, and whispered a few words.

The handsome man opened his eyes wide and looked towards Song Zheng. Song Zheng had already noticed him and nodded gently.

Yang Dong quickly pulled Song Zheng's arm, "Come on, Xiaolang, let me introduce my father to you!"

My father? Yang Zhen, the son-in-law of Marshal Han Zhong, who was in charge of the former city guard army? Song Zheng was taken aback. He quickly followed Yang Dong forward and bowed and saluted, "Song Zheng pays homage to uncle and pays homage to Master Fu."

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Fu Hai stroked his beard and smiled, while Yang Zhen took a step forward and held Song Zheng's arm with both hands, "My dear nephew, please forgive me!"

When Song Zheng straightened up, Yang Zhen praised, "Well done, Song Xiaolang! My son wrote to me when he was in Licheng, saying that he had met a strange man, 'a man who excelled both in civil and military affairs, and a dashing young man.' As expected, the late nephew won the first prize in martial arts.

, is famous all over the world. Today I finally get to see my nephew’s true face, he is truly well-deserved!”

After saying that, Yang Zhen laughed loudly, looking quite pleased.

"My foolish nephew does not deserve the praise from his uncle. He is really ashamed to deserve it!"

"Yes! Yes!" Yang Zhen gently stroked his long beard, "My nephew Wu can be the number one scholar, and Wen Ze can be the Jinshi. I heard that the Huitong Trading Company is also a partnership between my nephew and others. Such talented people

, even I am envious of her tightness."

Song Zheng was startled. It was not a secret that Huitong Trading Company was related to him. Yang Dong knew this when he was in Licheng. However, that was only in Licheng. In Jiangning, he had never participated in it publicly.

Naturally, very few people know about the specific establishment of the trading house. What does Yang Zhen mean by bringing it up at this time?

"Haha, don't be polite here, why don't you come in and have a chat inside!" Fu Hai said with a smile.

Yang Zhen waved his hand, "How dare you trouble the palace again. I'll take my leave now." Then, he turned to Song Zheng and said, "My dear nephew, you do your work first. Xiaodong and I will go back to our ancestral home. If you have time, you can come to my house.

, I’ll have a good chat with you!”

"Dare you disobey me!"

Yang Zhen and his son said goodbye and left. Fu Hai's smile dropped slightly, "General Song, I wonder why you are here today?"

"Master Fu (read the full text of Legendary Tiefling). Is the prince in the palace? Could you please let me know. I got a good thing during this period, and I want to dedicate it to the prince."

"Good thing?" Fu Hai glanced at Song Zheng suspiciously, and saw a heavy-looking baggage hanging on Song Zheng's waist, with a long strip tied to it, wrapped in black, making it difficult to see clearly.

Virtual reality.

"It's rare to see you give something to the prince. How come you feel filial this time?"

"I've always had a sense of filial piety, and I just want to show it out today." Song Zheng chuckled twice. He and Fu Hai were already familiar with each other, so they naturally relaxed.

Fu Hai did not embarrass Song Zheng, and quickly brought Song Zheng into the palace. As Prince Pang Hui's first confidant, Fu Hai obviously knew the importance of Song Zheng in Pang Hui's heart, so there was no way he would embarrass him.

The pale-faced Pang Hui was sitting inside, half lying and half sitting on a big chair. There was a huge purple sand pot on the table next to it, and at hand was a purple sand jade cup. The tea soup in the cup was yellowish brown.

It even has a bit of turbidity.

When Song Zheng entered the house, there was a special aroma floating in the house, but the smell of ammonia contained in it was very light. If Song Zheng had not had an extremely sensitive sense of smell, it would be almost difficult to detect it.

After some greetings, Song Zheng took out his own things, a long rod-shaped object and several pieces of stuff wrapped in oil paper.

"What is this?" Pang Hui sat up slightly.

Song Zheng waved the things in his hands with a smile on his face, "This thing was made by Bei Zhiwei for the prince himself, and it's called the 'Longevity Spear'. The pieces of hibiscus paste next to it were finally made by Bei Zhi after trying many times.

, the humble position calls for the blessing and longevity ointment..."

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