On the other side, in the study room in the front yard, Yang Zhengshan was also talking to Liang Jinyan.

"When will the Marquis return to Beijing?"

Liang Jinyan poured tea for Yang Zhengshan and said, "It should only take these two days. The Hou Mansion has been packed up and we will return to Beijing when we get back!"

It was indeed time for Liang Chu to return to Beijing. If it weren't for Liang Jinyan and Yang Yunxue's marriage, they would have been on their way back to Beijing.

"Um!"

Yang Zhengshan picked up the tea and took a sip.

"Your cultivation level is still too low!" Yang Zhengshan said.

"Ah!" Liang Jinyan did not expect that Yang Zhengshan would suddenly mention his cultivation, and said with some embarrassment: "My son-in-law is stupid!"

Yang Zhengshan shook his head slightly, then stood up and took out a wooden box from the cabinet behind him.

"Take these and practice well. Don't embarrass me!"

This wooden box is very large, two feet long, and it contains ginseng from the Lingquan space.

The oldest ginseng in the Lingquan space is about five or six years old. Although it is nothing in terms of age, because it is watered by Lingquan water, its efficacy is much stronger than ordinary ginseng. More importantly, these ginseng There are also some effects of spiritual spring water.

Yang Zhengshan couldn't give away Lingquan water, so he gave away medicinal wine and medicinal materials in the Lingquan space.

"I have prepared thirty jars of medicinal wine for you, ten jars for the Marquis, and ten jars for your father. You can keep the rest for yourself and use it with Yun Xue!"

"The key to martial arts is perseverance, but the assistance of medicine is also important!"

"Ginseng and medicinal wine are both good things. Don't waste them on me!"

Yang Zhengshan said slowly.

Liang Jinyan took the wooden box, feeling moved and curious at the same time, "Is this why my wife's cultivation level is so high?"

Yang Zhengshan smiled and said: "Her talent is good, but she can't grow without enough resources!"

Yang Yunxue's high qualifications are because she has been drinking spiritual spring water, but spiritual spring water is also a cultivation resource.

"My son-in-law, thank you father-in-law!"

Liang Jinyan happily accepted the things.

Although he is the third son of the Hou family, he does not have many resources at his disposal.

The Hou Mansion has been inherited for three hundred years, and it can be said that it is a large family. In addition to the direct branch, there are also many collateral branches. The resources required for this are very huge.

As for Liang Chu, he was good at leading troops and fighting, but he was not even as good as a small businessman if he was asked to make money to support his family.

So these years the Hou Mansion has been relying on its foundation to support itself.

Except for the eldest grandson of Liang Jinyan, everyone in Liang Jinyan's generation actually doesn't have many resources.

Speaking of which, under such conditions, Liang Jinyan was able to become a warrior at the age of sixteen, which is considered a very good talent.

"There is no need to save. Every three months from now on, I will send someone to deliver a batch of medicinal wine to you. Just practice hard!" Yang Zhengshan said generously.

He was mainly afraid that the Hou Mansion would delay Yang Yunxue's cultivation due to insufficient resources.

As for medicinal wine, he really has no shortage of it now.

As long as he is willing, he can brew more than a dozen large tanks in one day, and he can brew it in a year and a half.

There are currently more than a dozen large tanks of medicinal wine in the Lingquan space.

"My son-in-law will work hard to practice!"

Liang Jinyan and Yang Yunxue stayed at Yang's house for one night and returned to Chongshanguan the next day.

After they leave, Yang Zhengshan will also go to Tenglongwei to take up his post.

But before leaving, Yang Zhengshan still had to arrange some things.

Nowadays, the Yang family's family property is not small, including horse farms, farms, and shops. Most of the Yang family's property is in Anyuan City. If the Yang family leaves, these family properties will naturally need to be managed by someone.

Yang Zhengshan didn't care about the others, but this racecourse was a headache.

After he left Anyuan City, he would definitely not be able to go to the racecourse frequently to add spiritual spring water to the horses. Without the spiritual spring water, the Yang Family Racecourse would become an ordinary racecourse.

The racecourse in Yinghebao was like this before, and now the racecourse in Anyuan City is also like this.

The horse farm in Yinghe Fort is still there, but it can only earn a few hundred taels of silver for the Yang family every year. The horse farm is relatively small, and can only raise fifty horses at most, and a foal is long. It takes four to five years to reach adulthood.

Therefore, Yinghebao's horse farm only produces seven or eight war horses every year, and the annual profit is only two to three hundred taels.

The horse farm in Anyuan City is relatively large and can raise more than 500 war horses at most. If it were turned into an ordinary horse farm, it should be able to earn three to four thousand taels a year!

Yang Zhengshan thought about it and decided to give the horse farm of Yinghe Fort to Yang Chengzhang, the current defense officer of Yinghe Fort.

Just from the name, you can tell that Yang Chengzhang is also a descendant of the Yang family.

That racecourse is too small. I don’t know that the Yang family has put so much effort into it, so they might as well just give it away. As for selling it, except for the horses, the racecourse is worthless.

As for the horses, some mares and foals will be left with Yang Chengzhang, and the others will be brought to Anyuan City.

This can be regarded as the support and care of the younger generation from him as an elder.

After arranging the property in Anyuan City, Yang Zhengshan left Anyuan City on October 20th and went to Tenglong Guard.

On the day of departure, Zhizhou Lin Shoude, Bingbeidao Xu Jin and many military attaches from the garrison came to see him off.

For the two old brothers Lin Shoude and Xu Jin, Yang Zhengshan regarded them as friends. The three of them had worked together in Anyuan City for more than three years. Although the tempers of these two people gave Yang Zhengshan a headache at first, after getting to know each other, they became more The meaning of congeniality.

In fact, Yang Zhengshan specially invited them to have a drink at home two days ago. After all, the Yang family still has so many industries in Anyuan City, and they will need their care in the future.

As for the military officers of the Garrison Office, they are mainly Han Cheng, but at a glance, you will find that there are only a few people.

There is no way, Yang Zhengshan almost emptied the Garrison Office.

Song Dashan, Yang Mingzhen, Xie Yuan, Wu Chongzhe, Yang Minghao, it can be said that Han Cheng is the only one left in the Garrison Office.

In addition, there are Zhou Ren and Lu Wenhua, both of whom are clerks in the Garrison Office, and Yang Zhengshan will take them away together.

In this way, in addition to Han Cheng, the garrison, the Anyuan City Garrison Office only has a group of garrison officers and management teams.

Well, there are still 500 soldiers!

However, the foundation of the Anyuan City Garrison Office is still there. The soldiers in the garrison outside the city have been trained and nourished by the spiritual spring water. Although they are not as good as the 500 soldiers around Yang Zhengshan, they can also be regarded as elite soldiers.

Give Han Cheng some time, I believe he will soon be able to reshape the elite of the garrison camp.

"Everyone, please go back!"

Yang Zhengshan mounted his horse and bowed to everyone.

"Sir, go slowly!" Han Cheng shouted.

Yang Zhengshan pulled the reins and rode to the front of the team.

The long team stretched for two or three miles, and there were as many as a thousand people who went to take office with Yang Zhengshan.

In addition to the five hundred soldiers, the Yang family also had a large number of servants and guards.

In addition, Song Dashan, Yang Mingzhen, Xie Yuan, Wu Chongzhe and others all brought some family members and some servants.

The long team marched towards the southeast in a mighty manner. Fortunately, they did not need to rush. After they had covered enough distance during the day, they stopped to rest in advance at night.

Tenglongwei is located in the southeast of Qinghua Prefecture. To go to Tenglongwei from Anyuan City, you do not need to pass through Qinghua Prefecture, but you need to pass through Jing'an Prefecture.

However, it was still difficult for them to enter the city with so many people, especially Yang Zhengshan brought 500 soldiers with him. Even if he had the transfer orders from the Central Army Governor's Office and the Ministry of War, it was still difficult to enter the city.

So every time they arrived in a city, they would find an open space outside the city to spend the night, and only arranged for a dozen people to go into the city to buy some necessary supplies.

Just as Yang Zhengshan and his men were heading to Tenglongwei, in the Qingwang City of Qinghua Mansion, the Qingwang had received the news that Yang Zhengshan was on the way.

The Qingwang was 36 years old this year. He was only seven years old when Emperor Chengping ascended the throne.

In the study room of the royal city, the Qingwang was wearing a crimson-purple Chengzi robe. His tall and thin figure made him look particularly upright, and the pair of sword-like eyebrows on his bright eyes made him look even more heroic.

At this time, he stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back, looking at the dead leaves floating in the garden outside the window.

A sturdy man stood behind him, "Your Highness, it is estimated that Yang Zhengshan will arrive at Tenglongwei in three days!"

"Tenglongwei!" Prince Qing whispered softly, but his eyes were always fixed on the dead leaf flying in the autumn wind.

It was a maple leaf, with fiery red leaves floating in the air.

"My uncle is so hypocritical!"

The maple leaf fell to the ground, and Prince Qing retracted his gaze, walked to the desk next to him and sat down.

"Yang Zhengshan, led more than a thousand elite cavalry to kill tens of thousands of enemies!"

"Such a capable man was actually arranged by him by my side, should I feel honored?"

Prince Qing had heard of Yang Zhengshan's name.

Not only Prince Qing, but Yang Zhengshan is now notorious. Anyone who has paid attention to the war in the north is familiar with his name.

And it is no secret that Yang Zhengshan is about to be promoted to the commander of Tenglongwei. The emperor's edict was sent to Anyuan City openly.

"Then, Your Majesty, should we do it?" The sturdy man made a gesture of wiping his neck.

The King of Qing looked at him as if he were a fool, "Don't you know that Yang Zhengshan has five hundred elite cavalrymen with him?"

He knew what the sturdy man meant, it was nothing more than assassination.

To assassinate Yang Zhengshan?

This should be to die!

Let alone Yang Zhengshan is a battlefield killer, just the five hundred elite cavalrymen around Yang Zhengshan, how many people can approach Yang Zhengshan quietly?

"We can use poison!" The sturdy man said with his head down.

The King of Qing shook his head slightly, "No need, this kind of unpresentable means is useless."

He is not a moral gentleman, nor does he dislike assassination methods such as poison, but he knows that he cannot kill Yang Zhengshan.

Emperor Chengping just arranged Yang Zhengshan to Tenglong Guard, but he died before he arrived at Tenglong Guard. Isn't this equivalent to telling everyone that I have a different heart and I want to rebel?

"Then let him take office in Tenglong Guard?" The sturdy man said unwillingly.

He thought it would be better to get rid of Yang Zhengshan as soon as possible. After all, Yang Zhengshan had a bad reputation. Once Yang Zhengshan took office, he would inevitably become an obstacle for the prince.

Prince Qing didn't care at all, "The current Tenglong Guard is no longer the Tenglong Guard a hundred years ago!"

"Haha, besides, if Yang Zhengshan wants to control the Tenglong Guard, he has to ask the Lan family if they are willing!"

He had no doubt about Yang Zhengshan's ability, but he cared not about Yang Zhengshan, but about Emperor Chengping's thoughts.

In his opinion, Yang Zhengshan was just a knife, a sharp blade directed by Emperor Chengping.

This knife was a threat to him, but his biggest threat was the person holding the knife.

So he had no intention of targeting Yang Zhengshan at all.

Even if there was no Yang Zhengshan, there would be Li Zhengshan and Lin Zhengshan.

What's more, it was not an easy thing for Yang Zhengshan to control the Tenglong Guard.

Tenglong Guard has been in Qinghua Mansion for a hundred years. A hundred years is enough to make an elite army corrupt and give birth to a group of termites.

The termites of Tenglong Guard are not ordinary termites.

"Send someone to keep an eye on Tenglong Guard. We just need to watch the show!"

The corners of King Qing's mouth curled up slightly, revealing an interested smile.

He was looking forward to the good show that was about to happen.

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