"Mom, I understand." Yang Tianfeng was very moved. Although he was not his biological mother, the parents' love for their children was so sincere, and there was no falsehood. "Mom, don't worry, since it is God's will, I am a lucky person and heavenly figure, and there will be no trouble. General, our Yang family has also made a scheming. Maybe you can still be granted the imperial edict!"

Old Mrs. Yang smiled, reached out and pointed Yang Tianfeng, and said, "You little brat, it's useless to coax me. Let's listen to Guanyin Bodhisattva."

"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva? Haha, mom, you are really good at joking." Yang Tianfeng smiled and said, "We have to set up a stage to invite God?"

Old Mrs. Yang waved her hand gently, got up and opened the large cabinet beside the wall, which was offered to Guanyin. She took the cushion, knelt down devoutly, closed her hands, and her eyes slightly, and her lips kept moving.

"Come here and kneel down, please help the suffering and the suffering, Guanyin Bodhisattva, and guided him." Yang Tianfeng was dazed in sight. Old Mrs. Yang turned her head and ordered majesticly.

Yang Tianfeng hesitated for a moment, walked over, and knelt down, as long as he could achieve his goal.

Seeing Yang Tianfeng kneeling down, Old Mrs. Yang took out something wrapped in yellow silk cloth from the lower layer of the cabinet and opened it solemnly. It turned out to be a sign and a yellow thin book.

"This is the divine sign of Guanyin Bodhisattva invited from Mount Wutai. It is extremely effective." Old Mrs. Yang carefully held the sign, as if she was holding some priceless treasure. She said solemnly: "Son, close your eyes, put your hands together, silently recite your birth date, name and what you ask for, and then shake the sign sincerely and let Guanyin Bodhisattva decide."

Oh, Yang Tianfeng agreed, and did as Mrs. Yang's instructions, silently chanting in his heart: Sister Guanshi, listen to me, if the signs that were shaken out match my wishes, I would invite you to a banquet; if the signs that were shaken out were not my wishes, don't blame me for being rude, in the future, I will burn temples and kill Buddhas when I see the Buddha...

After the threat and temptation, Yang Tianfeng shook the signboard, and a rumbling sound came out, and a sign fell out. He quickly picked it up and watched. It turned out to be the 14th sign, winning the sign for Mao Palace: [Ziya abandoned official] It was like a crane coming out of a cage, leaving the cage road open; there was no barrier between north and south, let you go straight to Jiuxiao Palace.

"Mom, look, what a good sign." Yang Tianfeng was overjoyed and almost walked up to hug Guanyin's statue and kissed her. Sister Guanyin was very nice.

Old Mrs. Yang read the signature, opened the book, and found the corresponding explanation, which read: No matter how safe it is, the road is prosperous, and you can be free and free. You can be as free as a god.

"Okay, since this is the instructions of Guanyin Bodhisattva, you can do whatever you want!" Old Mrs. Yang shook her head helplessly, put away the sign-up and reconciliation lyrics book, bowed twice, and closed the cabinet door.

"Mom, don't worry, my son has grown up and he knows what he does." Yang Tianfeng was in a good mood and helped the old lady sit down diligently, saying, "And there are also Mr. Zong and many people who can guide me and help me. This big thing will definitely be successful."

"Well, if you think so, mom will be happy." Old Mrs. Yang nodded and said with relief: "You are still young after all, and some things are not as thoughtful as the old people."

At this time, the servant knocked on the door and reported that Mr. Zong was here.

"Mom, I'll ask you another question." Yang Tianfeng held the old lady Yang's hand and said solemnly: "How much can I trust Mr. Zong? Can you say anything to him, just like you are like your mother?"

Old Mrs. Yang stared at Yang Tianfeng, her expression on her face was very complicated. Finally, she made up her mind and said, "Son, you can absolutely trust Mr. Zong, just like you believe in your mother."

Yang Tianfeng nodded, slowly sat back on the chair, and rushed outside loudly and said, "Please come in!"

Believing in others may not necessarily make you a fool. Of course, first of all, you have to trust others, which is a bit risky. Maybe the person you trust does not trust you, maybe that person is not worthy of your trust, but integrity is a necessary condition for gaining trust from others. Only by treating others with integrity can you gain the trust of others.

For Yang Tianfeng, there are not many people he can trust now, and very few people who can absolutely trust. But he must find a helper who can trust and rely on as soon as possible. Old Mrs. Yang gave him a reassurance. If he had to doubt his own mother's words, then he didn't know what else he could do.

Zong Baichuan is highly valued by Old Lady Yang and Yang Tianfeng. This is well-known in the Yang family, but he still acts very humble. This makes Yang Tianfeng judge that he is a very scheming person. If he is in charge of himself, he is a powerful arm helper; if he betrays himself, he will be a terrible enemy. But he no longer has time to carefully examine and choose.

Hearing Yang Tianfeng's repeated narrative again, Zong Baichuan, like Old Lady Yang, also showed an inexplicable expression of surprise. Then he looked carefully on the map, and asked Yang Tianfeng to translate the Japanese above from time to time, and then fell into deep thought and speechless for a long time.

Zong Baichuan is different from Old Lady Yang. Old Lady Yang's shrewdness is reflected in the management of the family and management. Zong Baichuan is more good at this kind of military and national affairs and has a more thorough understanding because of his high culture, deep experience, and has seen the world. Therefore, the statement made up by Yang Tianfeng can fool the old lady, but Zong Baichuan has seen many flaws.

Judging from the current war situation, the Japanese attacks have been successful, but at this time they have to break the dike and release water. Moreover, they do not flood the National Army, but their own retreat, which is somewhat unreasonable. However, the National Army is very likely to adopt the ancient war strategy of water attack to curb the victory of the Japanese on the northern battlefield.

Analyzing the terrain on the map can also better verify his hypothesis. The flow of the Yellow River in the east will not only prevent the advance of the Japanese mechanized troops entering eastern Henan, but also defeat the Japanese army's attempt to occupy Zhengzhou and then attack Wuhan, but will also flood many counties that have been occupied by the Japanese army. What will the Japanese do if such a thing is indignant between heaven and man and man, but it will not be beneficial?

Zong Baichuan couldn't figure out whether Yang Tianfeng was making up lies or that he had really learned about the Japanese's extremely stupid plan. He decided to let Yang Tianfeng continue to talk so as to further explore the truth of the matter.

"Young Master, this is a huge thing. I really don't know where to start for a while?" Zong Baichuan was an old fox. He pretended to be sad, and even Yang Tianfeng believed it. Of course, it was because he was too impatient and wanted to act as soon as possible.
Chapter completed!