Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Action of the Sun

I have to admit that the people under Yang Biao are still very neat at work. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

In just a few days, almost all the most important things in Luoyang City were transferred to the Hongnong Yang family, including all the Yang family's property, recruited craftsmen, and some materials that could be used in the future.

At the same time, in Luoyang City, Yang Kun personally led a group of people pushing carts to target the mansions of various officials, of course, not to rob things, but to help transfer some items that they thought were worth their money when they couldn't take them away in a panic, and of course, these items could only be sent to Hongnong.

Liu Wei made a list for Yang Biao, and Yang Biao made up his mind after reading the first article that he must implement it thoroughly, and this first article is the collection of books in Cai Yong's Cai family's mansion!

Why is there such a saying that there is no noble son from a poor family?

Isn't it because of the lack of knowledge inheritance?

The awakening of the divine soul requires strength, and the inheritance of knowledge is the key to awakening the divine soul!

There are a large number of people in this world who are just mortals who can't reach the realm of Xuanshi in this life, and some people will inevitably reach a certain level as long as they follow the family inheritance and work hard, which is the fundamental reason why there are no noble sons in the poor family.

For the Hongnong Yang family, a family with a rich heritage, although there is a lot of knowledge inheritance, wouldn't it be better if there could be a lot more? And if Liu Wei uses this to attract students from poor families, what kind of situation should the world's scholars be, even Yang Biao himself can't believe it.

This is definitely a big killer!

I have to convince that His Royal Highness King Hongnong's way of thinking has surpassed Yang Biao a lot, Yang Biao is very curious, how could such a person not be able to awaken his soul in the first place, and finally ended up being forced to abdicate in the palace, which is incredible.

At the same time, a group of well-equipped crossbowmen were gathered in Luoyang City, most of these strong crossbowmen came from Luoyang locals, and they were very familiar with the architectural pattern in Luoyang City, and they were scattered in all corners of Luoyang City, in groups of three or five, ready to raid those Xiliang dog thieves who were ready to take advantage of the fire to rob.

In the sky of Luoyang City, the clouds are pressed very low, which makes people feel a sense of depression.

In the school yard under the clouds, a group of heavily armed Xiliang barbarians were assembled, and in front of them stood a strong man with a scimitar and a face full of meat.

He paced back and forth in front of the soldiers, his eyes shining fiercely, and he said sharply: "I just received an order from above, we are going to Chang'an immediately." ā€

A small official below said curiously: "Big brother, I know the broken place in Chang'an, how can it be better than Luoyang, why are we going to Chang'an?" When will I come back, I haven't tasted the little flowers of Chunxiang Pavilion yet. ā€

"Back a fart!" The leader choked back directly, "This time we are moving the capital, but we are not going on an expedition, and we can come back, and Lao Tzu in Chang'an, a broken place, is not happy to stay!" ā€

"Huh!?"

"What can I do about this?"

"Just left? If you haven't had a good time, you're leaving? ā€

"It's really home!"

The Xiliang barbarians began to whisper, their faces were flushed with embarrassment, and they didn't seem to want to leave Luoyang.

The leader of the barbarian soldiers frowned, waved his big hand, and shouted: "Lao Tzu knows what you all think, but this is the order of the peak, I have no choice, there is still half an hour to start the army, the rest of the time, you can do whatever you want, Lao Tzu will never stop it, it all depends on your own ability to fish more and less, do you hear clearly?" ā€

"Hear me clearly!" Xiliang Barbarian said excitedly.

"Scatter!" The lead brute waved his hand.

Hula!

The hundreds of Xiliang soldiers all dispersed at once, thinking in their hearts that the leader was really good to them, but when they went out, they found that other Xiliang soldiers had already acted before them.

"Chunxiang Pavilion Little Flower Master is here to moisturize and moisturize you!"

The Xiliang barbarians took a big stride and rushed towards the direction of Chunxiang Pavilion.

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Bang! Bang! Bang!

A door was knocked open by a few Xiliang soldiers with knives, after entering, followed by the cries of the people, as well as the sonorous sound of swords, within a few seconds, there were Xiliang barbarians moving sheep and ducks, carrying a few packages out, it seems that it should be a bumper harvest.

Turning the corner of the street, in a high-walled compound, a group of brute soldiers suddenly killed, this group of brute soldiers with blood on their knives, carrying a backpack on their bodies, looked around, randomly selected a household, and slammed the door again to rob.

Immediately after, a raging fire burned in that house, and in the midst of the fire, the cries and wails of the people were intertwined, how terrible.

In the entire Luoyang City, the crying of the poor people was shrouded everywhere, as well as the chilling sword light and shadow.

But there are other voices in some places.

It is also in a high-walled courtyard, a very simple merchant house, and outside the door is the crazy screams of the Xiliang thieves and the sound of banging on the door.

At that moment, the door was slammed open.

But what greeted them was a rain of arrows and steel knives falling from the sky.

In the blink of an eye, four Xiliang barbarians had already died under the enemy's sword before they could react.

cleaned up the battlefield in the shortest possible time, and didn't even have time to listen to the people's words of thanks, they just left a sentence of "hurry up", and then moved to another place to continue hunting the lone Xiliang soldiers.

Obviously, they are taking into account some of the elite forces left in the city, the purpose of this army is not to rescue many people, but to let the people of Luoyang City know that in this world, there are still people who care about their life and death, fighting for them a little bit, and lighting a candle of hope in their hearts to live and live.

Of course, Liu Wei is not Lei Feng, he does good deeds without leaving his name, and he writes them all down in his notebook.

This group of elite forces left in the city, all of them are soldiers wearing ordinary Han army uniforms, the common people may not know too much clothes, but they are still very familiar with the daily patrol and defense of the city's Jinwu costumes, although they are cowardly to the Xiliang barbarians on weekdays, but they can help the people at this critical juncture, which is enough to make the people remember it vividly.

In the rescued family, an old man with silver hair beckoned to them and asked, "Brother Guancha, may I ask, which part of you are?" ā€

The soldiers didn't even look back, leaving only the old man with the back of a Han soldier.

"Sir! Let's get out of here. ā€

The old man was still a little reluctant, looked at the disappearing back around the corner, and sighed deeply.

"Let's go! Let's go. ā€

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