It's already dark, and it's almost time for the night fastbreak!

After nightfall, the rain weakened a lot, but it was still endless, which added a little sadness.

Autumn rain, bleak.

Yang Shouwen walked out of the county office with an oil-paper umbrella and strolled along the deserted streets.

Truth be told, he loved it a walk like this. In his previous life, he had been lying in bed for more than ten years, and in this life he could walk freely, which was undoubtedly a kind of happiness for him. If it weren't for too many trivial things, he would be happier. You don't have to think about anything, you don't have to think about anything, you just empty your brain and just walk aimlessly.

Unfortunately, that seems to be a luxury.

Since sobering up, Yang Shouwen had to change his mood.

Especially after this series of events, he had to be more careful and think about more and more things.

Lu Yongcheng wants to take control of Changping, which is understandable! But why did he stare at the third-class official in Yang Chenglie's hand?

and the previous series of murders, as well as the night attack on the county office, seem to have become clear.

What is Lu Yongcheng looking for? Or does he want to control Changping and achieve some ulterior motives?

A marginal child who had been abandoned for more than twenty years suddenly got the support of his family.

This explains a lot!

Yang Shouwen felt that things seemed to be becoming more and more complicated, more and more treacherous, and more and more incomprehensible.

"Who?"

Just when Yang Shouwen turned a corner and was about to walk towards Fanrenli, he suddenly stopped.

He held an oil-paper umbrella in one hand, but secretly flipped it in the other, and a dagger slipped out of his sleeve and held it in his hand.

"Yang Dalang Hugh wants to do it, and the little slave has no malicious intent."

From an alley, two people came out.

The first person was a woman, who also held an oil-paper umbrella in her hand and a veil on her face to cover her face. And behind her, a young man. The night was dark, and the drizzle was cloudy, so I couldn't see his appearance clearly, and I could only see from the tall body that he should not be very old, with a hint of sharpness.

Yang Shouwen narrowed his eyes, and the dagger was on his wrist.

"Who are you?"

The woman looked a little familiar, but Yang Shouwen couldn't remember where she had seen it.

The woman walked over, and when she was still three or five steps away from Yang Shouwen, she stopped, and then owed a slight blessing.

"There are a lot of nobles in Dalang, and it is reasonable that I can't remember the little slave.

But I don't know if Da Lang still remembers, Python Mountain Fang, the old army inn? ”

"You ......"

Yang Shouwen suddenly showed a sudden look, put away the dagger, pointed at the woman and said, "I remember, you were sitting next to the old soldier at that time." ”

"The little slave Absi Gedai, on the orders of the old army, has been waiting for Da Lang here for a long time."

Arbus?

Yang Shouwen blurted out: "You are Turkic, right?" ”

"The little slave is a Turgish, but I didn't expect Da Lang to have good knowledge."

Where I am well informed, but this Abs ...... As soon as this name sounds, it is Turkic, are you a fool to me?

It's just, what the hell is Turgish?

Yang Shouwen doesn't know much about the Turks, and recently, because of the silent sip, he has learned some about the Turkic situation. However, after all, he learned in a hurry, and he only knew a rough idea about the Turkic affairs.

"Is there something wrong with coming to me so late?"

Yang Shouwen glanced at Brother Dai and asked with some doubts.

Hu Ge Dai let out a silver laugh and said softly: "County Lieutenant Yang solved the trouble of the old army, and the old army is grateful. In return, he also fulfilled his promise to Lieutenant Yang and came to Da Lang today to report his life. ”

After speaking, Brother Dai turned sideways, and the young man standing behind her threw a burden at Yang Shouwen.

A strong smell of blood came, and after Yang Shouwen took the burden, he didn't look at it immediately, but weighed it in his hand and threw it back with his backhand.

"Huang Qi's matter, solved?"

"Exactly."

"The old army is really a good man, but I didn't expect his speed to be so fast."

Brother Dai smiled and said: "County Lieutenant Yang ordered, how dare the old army slack? Why, isn't Da Lang going to check it? ”

"I trust the old army, let's get rid of it."

Hu Ge Dai nodded, carrying his baggage, and motioned for the young man behind him to come up.

"In addition, the old army heard that County Lieutenant Yang is in some trouble now, so he wants to give a gift to County Lieutenant.

In the past two days, the county lieutenant has been entangled in official business, and he has been working in the yamen all day; And Erlang is not at home, only Dalang is left at home, and there are no two people around him. This is the brother of the little slave, named Abu Sijida, who is strong in martial arts, and is also very clever, and can be trusted. The most important thing is that no one in Changping County recognizes Jeddah. ”

Yang Shouwen was stunned when he heard this, and his eyes fell on the young man.

"Is the old soldier planning to arrange eyeliner in my home?"

"Hehe, I can't say eyeliner, I just want to send an errand runner to Da Lang."

As he spoke, as soon as Brother Dai beckoned, Ab Sijida stepped forward and bowed towards Yang Shouwen.

He was about 1.8 meters tall, with a thin build, a straight waist, and a spear about nine feet on his back.

fought in front of Yang Shouwen, and a fierce aura came to his face.

Yang Shouwen's eyes couldn't help narrowing into a line, although he couldn't see it clearly, he could still feel the thick murderous aura on the young man opposite. This guy is not weak! From Yang Shouwen's point of view, this Absjida, at least the same as him, is not much different.

"In addition, Da Lang doesn't have to worry about him leaking the news.

My younger brother had an illness when he was a child, so much so that he couldn't speak. However, he was very shrewd, and the old army felt that leaving him in the inn would delay his future. So I entrusted Da Lang today, and I also wanted to ask for a future for him. ”

In the night, through the cute rain and fog, Yang Shouwen could see a hint of pleading in his blue eyes.

Mute?

Yang Shouwen glanced at the young man again, and suddenly smiled: "The favor of the old army, I will inherit it on behalf of Daddy."

Please go back and tell the old army: just say that the situation in the county is very delicate, please be careful. ”

"The little slave will definitely bring the original words."

Ab Si Ge Dai bowed again, then turned around and whispered a few more words, then took the oil-paper umbrella and Shi Shiran left.

Yang Shouwen walked in front of Najida.

He spun around twice and suddenly smiled: "Let's go, go home with me." ”

After Yang Shouwen finished speaking, he walked towards Fanren.

Then Absjida followed him, and followed suit.

The pace of the two was quite strange, almost at the same time, but Jeddah's steps would always be half a step behind, following Yang Shouwen.

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"Son, who is this?"

Back at Yang's mansion, Yang Shouwen took Jeddah to the living room.

Song was cleaning up in the living room, and when he saw Yang Shouwen coming in with a strangely dressed stranger, he couldn't help but ask suspiciously.

Under the light, Absjida was dressed as a bearded man, but with a half-arm covered with animal skin.

He shouldn't look very old, probably at the age of just becoming a ding. The physiognomy has very significant Turkic features, with blue eyes and deep-set eye sockets. The high bridge of the nose outlines a soft curve, which looks like an eagle's hook. The hair is slightly curly, the complexion is fair, and it even makes people feel that something is not healthy.

What a very handsome guy!

Yang Shouwen sighed in his heart, and said to the Song family with a smile: "A-Niang don't worry, his name is Abu Sijida, and he is the nursing home I invited for my family." Erlang left yesterday, Song An and Yang Jasmine are not there, and my father has been busy with official business recently, so I am afraid it will be difficult to stay home. I saw that there was only one old beard left in the family, and I was worried that there would be not enough manpower, so I asked him to come over and take care of him.

After that, he lived in the front yard, and if Ah Niang had a place to use people, just call him.

By the way, Jeddah can't speak, but he can hear...... By the way, Jeddah, can you understand what we are saying? ”

Absjida nodded expressionlessly, which also made Yang Shouwen breathe a sigh of relief.

"It's a shame that he's dumb."

Song did not ask about the origin of Ab Sijida, and beckoned the old beard to arrange a place for him to live.

"Son, you said that Ah Lang is too, busy and busy, he can't even go back home all day, what is the matter? Isn't he Lu Yongcheng supernatural? So he asked him to toss, making the house deserted, which was really boring. ”