The monk said this very roughly, but the truth is right. To put it bluntly, the strong are kings, and whoever has soldiers is cruel enough will shine with lightning. Although civil officials have always had great opinions on military generals, believing that they are brutal, reckless and vulgar, only knowing how to kill and set fire, is Yang Guang a rough man?

Of course not. If he was a rough man, there would be no gentleman in the world!

If he hadn't caused 47 injuries to himself by accident, he would probably still be the young man who is proficient in poetry and verses in the eyes of most people now.

Yang Guang did not answer directly, but looked at Du Meiyue who had been staying with him. Du Meiyue also looked at him and gritted his teeth subconsciously, "This time I agree to what the monk said, it is better to snatch it from the creditor to let others go. Even if you are not the prince's East Palace or something, no one dares to underestimate your second young master. This is the best way to improve your own strength!"

In fact, Du Meiyue thought a lot, but in the end she was sure that if she asked someone else to recover the old land of Northern Qi, it would be better to let Yang Guang go. If Yang Guang personally led his troops to destroy Yuchi Jiong, then Yang Jian would be the emperor and would probably hand over the land of Xiangzhou to him for management. It would be better if he didn't grant him the fiefdom and directly let him become the supervisor of Xiangzhou, so he would return to his hometown.

Of course she thought more than that, because as long as Yang Guang became the boss of Xiangzhou, he would sooner or later replace Yang Jian as the emperor with his ambition, wouldn’t that be the best restoration of the country?

She didn't realize that she had changed with Yang Guang during this period, becoming a little shameless and unreasonable.

Yang Guang shrugged like a person, "Okay, since you both said that, I'll try it, but first, I'm injured, second, I've never participated in a major military event, how can I intervene this time? Didn't I just ride home like a silly boy and yell at me, "I'm going to lead troops to the battle?"

Du Meiyue still bit her lip. It was not that she had no idea when she stopped talking, but that she could tell at a glance that Yang Guang was deliberately trying to death.

The monk doesn't care about these things, and the monk has his own way.

"Is the young master good to you or Mrs. Dugu treating you in the Duke of Sui's mansion?"

Yang Guangcai was not fooled, "It's all good! One is father and the other is mother. Do you think there will be bad things?"

The monk smiled badly, "Who doesn't know that although Duke Sui is good to you, the one who feels most distressed is the eldest and the young, and Mrs. Dugu is different. Mrs. Dugu must be on your side. Who doesn't know that among the ten children, you are the only one who feeds her own breastfeeding..."

On the other hand, I mentioned the issue of breastfeeding. Does breastfeeding really represent his starting point and status for the rest of his life? But what the monk is still telling the truth. His meaning is to let him follow Dugu Niang's path and save the country. Don't go directly to Yang Jian.

This is indeed a good idea, but how can I leave? Go and find it directly? Otherwise, with his current health and situation, neither Yang Jian nor Dugu would have called him back on his own initiative.

"Well, you can take my mother's route, then what?"

The monk's face was even more smirk, "Then let's set up a plan, like this, like this, hehe."

Yang Guang curled his lips after hearing this, "You think you have any good ideas, but in the end you still pretend to be so weird. Is it really OK? Besides, there are already some people in the imperial city who know that you have a good relationship with me and will speak for me!"

The monk was full of confidence, "No problem, just follow what the monk said, and ensure that the second young master can go as he wished!" In fact, the monk has been thinking about it since he met Dugu Jialuo last time. He dared not have any inappropriate thoughts, but it would be good to see him occasionally when he met him.

It is also good to be able to live up to your hands, not your heart, not your eyes.

Yang Guang didn't realize that when he mentioned Dugu Niang's expression, he was too obscene and proactive, but he didn't dare to do anything wrong with him with ten courage, so he pretended not to see it.

However, he was not without his own ideas. "But the young master wanted to get to know Yuchi Jiong's son Yuchi Dun first. This kid is also considered a general. He knew that his situation was not good, so he should be able to start!"

But the monk closed his eyes and pointed his hands upwards into a lotus-shaped dot, muttering something in his mouth. Yang Guang was most disgusting to raise his hand to hit him, but he was pulled by Du Meiyue beside him.

"Shh... This dead monk is divining!"

Yang Guang grinned, "Do you really believe it? They are all pretending to be a fool. This monk is just a book that is so stupid that he can be fooled, haha."

Du Meiyue did not stand on his side this time, "I believe that this dead monk does have this ability. Just look at what he said later!"

Yang Guang waited with a smile, and the monk quickly stopped his move and breathed a long sigh, "Young master, don't go, that kid has already escaped, haha."

He was so arrogant and pretending to be B, which made Yang Guang feel turbulent.

"Fuck, that boy was closely monitored by Fengzi Camp and could he still grow wings and fly out of the imperial city?"

The monk's face still had the same smile as if he was worthy of beating, "Haha, you underestimate the Yuchi family so much. The Great Zhou Kingdom can compete with the Yang family's army, which must be the Wolf-fang army of the Yuchi family! Moreover, the old man Yuchi Jiong is very popular even in the imperial city. If you can't do anything else, it's still easy to leave a way out for your son to escape!"

Yang Guangcai didn't care about these things and raised his hand was a shame, "Then did you calculate or guess it? He pretended to be a god with me all day long. I hate the most, don't you know the charlatan?"

The monk covered his head with grievance. When he came back, he had three big bags in his head. He really was like a tiger. Besides, the second young master is not a king now, he is just a second young master.

However, the monk was also happy because this small move was also a manifestation of intimacy, which at least showed that Yang Guang really regarded him as his own. Otherwise, using the methods shown by Yang Guang, would he raise his hand and hit him if he was not optimistic?

Yang Guang seemed to be able to see what the monk was thinking, "Hehe, monk, do you feel that it is honorable to be beaten by the young master? Well, that's right. The young master told you that actually be beaten is kissing and scolding and love. The young master usually beats you to be close to you, and scolding you is love for you, do you know?"

While speaking, his eyes were discharged, the monk's numbness and chrysanthemums tightened. He always suspected that the second young master, who was almost handsome, was just a scumbag. He had taken both men and women, and he had suffered this loss.

So his face immediately turned pale, and he subconsciously reached out to cover his anus, "Don't the second young master likes beauty? The monk's back door is really smelly. The monk never wipes his butt when he goes to the toilet, which is simply stinking!"

But before he finished speaking, he was in trouble. This time he took action, it was not Yang Guang but the boss's wife. The boss's wife actually wanted to kick these two shameless beasts out, but in fact, the only one she could kick was the dead monk.

So the strength of her foot was based on the original X2. The monk broke through the wooden door with a roar and flew directly into the yard!
Chapter completed!