Training Tai Sui

But Qin Feng doesn't know how much he can believe in history, and even so far, he is a little unclear whether he traveled through the original Sui Dynasty in history, or whether there is something dry in the middle.

After all, if he remembered correctly, Wei Zheng shouldn't be that old now. Could it be that the arrival of his little butterfly changed history slightly?

In fact, the reason why Qin Feng really made up his mind to help Yang Guang is that so far, he has not seen the slightest appearance of the tyrant that is widely rumored in later generations from Yang Guang.

Today's Yang Guang gave him the appearance of a good boy who is motivated, humble and ambitious. Maybe a Sui Yang emperor's cultivation plan would be a good choice?

In all fairness, Qin Feng did not want the turmoil at the end of the Sui Dynasty to come. Although the later Tang Dynasty was one of the most powerful dynasties in Chinese history, how powerful would the Sui Dynasty be without that turmoil?

In terms of selfishness, Qin Feng didn't want to accept a turmoil in his later years, and he didn't want his descendants to be slaughtered like lambs in that turmoil.

In terms of publicity, he clearly knew that under the turmoil, the forces of Wang Shichong and Wagang were inseparable in Henan, forcibly killing the most densely populated place in the Sui Dynasty into a ghost. He didn't want countless Han people to hold back like this. Qu died under the butcher knife of his own family.

It doesn't matter if you say he is selfish or pretending, he is not a person with lofty ideals, but at this moment, he really hopes that under his influence, Yang Guang can become a famous king through the ages who is not weaker than Li Shimin !

Thinking of this, Qin Feng poured the last bit of Moutai into his mouth, then crawled into his bed in a daze, and was about to sleep when he heard a voice in his arms.

"Husband, that's Jin Wang Guang, right?"

Qin Feng's drunkenness instantly evaporated with sweat, he lowered his head, and asked in a deep voice: "You guessed it too?"

The fewer people who know Yang Guang's identity, the better. Although Wu Yuanhao clearly called the word King Jin during the day, in Qin Feng's view, Yang Guang is still young and has no credit, so no one should think too much about it. , I didn't expect...

Liu Wanting said quietly: "When my father returned to the court after winning the battle, His Majesty greeted him personally. The Crown Prince and King Jin were beside His Majesty. He was still young at that time."

Hiss... It seems that Yang Jian, a cheap old father-in-law, can greet him in person. It seems that he is not a small official.

"Will it be a disaster?" Liu Wanting worried: "Husband, now our family is just common people, and the battle of the royal family is not something we can participate in."

"will not!"

Qin Feng didn't expect his mother-in-law to be so sensitive, but he didn't take this matter to heart. He didn't say that it was clearly written in the history books that Yang Guang had indeed won the position, but that he had the means to save his life. Overseas is.

The area in Southeast Asia is basically a savage now. With his means and the things in the warehouse, he can attract a group of people and then occupy the island as king. It should not be difficult to be the founding king of the country.

Early the next morning, when Qin Feng stood alone in front of the servants, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

Usually Yang Guang would stand by his side, but today...

Glancing at the wing room where Yang Guang lived, Qin Feng didn't know if he was still in it, if he wanted to, he would naturally stay, if he didn't want to, the building would be empty by now, right?

"Prepare..."

Qin Feng shouted loudly, but a voice interrupted him.

"Brother Ziyu, wait!"

The door of the wing room was pushed open, and Yang Guangda, who was out of breath, stepped out of the door, came to Qin Feng's side, and asked, "Brother Ziyu, is it too late?"

Qin Feng twitched the corner of his mouth, forced a smile and said: "Just right, let's join the team quickly."

Yang Guang went straight to the front of the team, Qin Lang frowned a little, but remembered the attitude of King Jin and Qin Feng towards him yesterday, so he endured it.

When the whistle sounded, Qin Feng shouted: "Start!"

Yang Guang didn't neglect, and led the team to the door with big strides.

"Little ones, run for this young master!"

Qin Feng's energy is up, from the sluggishness just now, to the excitement as if beaten with chicken blood, it only took a mere moment.

The mule's weird cry echoed in his ears, and Yang Guang, who was running at the front, also raised his mouth slightly. He thought a lot last night, so he almost couldn't get up tonight.But today he felt extremely relaxed, especially after hearing Qin Feng's roar.

Are you both a teacher and a friend?

With him by my side, what is there to be afraid of?

Behind Qin Feng, there were suddenly a few more guards. In fact, they came to Qinjiazhuang as early as last night. As for the purpose, it was naturally to protect Yang Guang.

It was the first day for them to participate in the morning exercises at Qinjiazhuang, and when they were halfway through the run, they could no longer see Yang Guang and the others in front of them.

"Master Wu, we...we can't outrun King Jin, this...this face is completely lost."

A guard panted and spoke to his companion beside him, his eyes staring at the empty front from time to time, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Who says it's not?" Wu Sheng also had a hellish expression, and said helplessly, "Those servants are fine, why haven't we seen each other for less than a month, and even His Royal Highness King Jin can run away like that?"

Another guard was a little dissatisfied and said: "It's all right, but that kid surnamed Qin is not a thing, why should he ride a mule and let His Highness run?"

"You're the one who talks too much!" Wu Sheng clearly saw that the relationship between Yang Guang and Qin Feng was unusual, he slapped the complaining guard on the head, and cursed: "Your Highness didn't say anything, and he didn't force His Highness, you Why do you care so much? But you, the dignified Yingyangwei, can't even run away from a group of servants, are you ashamed?"

"Hurry up!"

If it was just that he couldn't run, then Wu Sheng might not be so angry. After all, Ying Yangwei practiced the method of killing, not the method of escaping.

But those servants are actually carrying a big bag, and it is said that there are stones weighing more than ten catties in it, so where do they put their faces?

After finishing the run, Wu Sheng leaned limply against the wall, looking helplessly at Yang Guang and the rest of the servants taking a leisurely walk.

He was speechless for a moment. Are these guys all livestock?

"Let's have dinner!"

Following Du Ping's yell, all the servants immediately gathered around and lined up to eat.

Wu Sheng was naturally among them, but they were despised by everyone because they didn't line up.

Drinking fatty meat soup, eating snow-white steamed buns, and even an egg each, made Wu Sheng and the others envious.

This motherfucker is a servant?Laozi Ying Yangwei is quitting, is Ding Cheng here to be the head of the house?

Of course, this was a joke, but the class after breakfast really made Wu Sheng and the others wish they were servants of the Qin Family Village.

A guard said with grief and indignation: "My lord, these servants actually let His Highness teach in person, this..."

Wu Sheng curled his lips. He knew in his heart that if these servants worked hard, they would aim at today's opportunity, and their future would be limitless. After all, His Highness will go to Fengguo in the future. When the time comes...

Chapter 58 Damn anyone handsomer than me

The autumn is crisp and cloudless, and a group of migratory birds returning from the south flit across the river lightly, causing a series of ripples.

Qin Feng sat tremblingly on the horse's back, with his arms around the horse's neck, and was still being led by Qin Lang to walk slowly by the river.

"Master, why don't we go to the official road?"

This horse was sent by Yang Guang, and he was led out by Qin Feng who was very excited when he arrived at Qinjiazhuang. He thought that he could ride a mule very smoothly, and that he would have no problem riding a horse, but he really sat on a horse. At that moment, he realized that it was not the same thing at all.

The mule in Qinjiazhuang is old and has a docile personality. It has no other problems except that it likes to scream, but the war horse is different.Because Hu Feng was very prosperous in the Sui Dynasty, there was no habit of castrating war horses, which made the war horses very violent.Qin Feng didn't pay attention at the beginning, and was almost thrown off the horse's back, which made Qin Feng dare not let go of his hands hugging the horse's neck now.