The screams of the scholars continued, echoing over the city gates.

Yang Shouwen looked at the young man and saw that he seemed to be used to this, and he didn't even look back.

"What's your name?"

The young man stopped, looked at Yang Shouwen and said, "My name is Feng Changqing, Feng Changqing's Feng, Feng Changqing's Changqing, Feng Changqing's Qing." ”

Mingxiu couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Feng Changqing, is it famous?"

"Well, it's famous, and it will definitely be famous in the future."

There was a firmness in the young man's eyes, and there seemed to be a flame burning in his pupils.

He was not tall and not very good-looking. But for some reason, Mingxiu stopped laughing and looked at him silently for a long time.

"Boy, you will definitely get ahead in the future."

The boy was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect that Mingxiu would give him such an answer.

To be honest, he has said this to many people, but all he gets is ridicule and ridicule. He is not good-looking, and he is not strong. Although his grandfather was a school captain, he was a prisoner. Almost everyone knows that in this case, it is impossible for Feng Changqing to get ahead. Unless, one day, he will have noble people to help him.

He looked at Mingxiu, but he didn't see the slightest hint of mockery.

Mingxiu said softly: "Boy, keep this arrogance, you will definitely be able to get ahead in the future."

If people don't even believe in themselves, what can they do? ”

Those words sounded heartwarming, and it seemed that for as long as he could remember, no one but his grandfather had spoken to him in such a tone.

The eyes are covered with a layer of water vapor.

The young man stiffened his neck and said arrogantly: "I think so too!" ”

Boy, you're going to get ahead in the future!

Not only will you get ahead, but you will also become the protector of Anxi, a famous general on the same level as Gao Xianzhi and Ge Shuhan in the Tang Dynasty!

Yang Shouwen didn't speak, but looking at the young man's gaze, it looked a little different.

If the words of the young man are put in the Hereafter. will definitely be regarded as a secondary 2 teenager. But Yang Shouwen knew that he was not bragging! His path was not smooth, even bumpy. But his achievements. But the people in front of him will not imagine it.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Yang Shouwen's face.

This guy who has a strong second-year juvenile atmosphere on his body will be amazing. It's remarkable......

++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++

Ma Wei, as a captain in Juliucheng, is a grassroots officer, but he is an officer after all.

He lives in Qingshuifang in Juliu City, the room is not large, but it is very tidy, and he maintains some Central Plains habits.

For example, in his house, there is no Hu bed, but the habit of matting is retained.

When Feng Changqing arrived with Yang Shouwen and the four of them, it was originally a spacious house. Immediately it became much smaller.

The horse is over 50 years old, but it has to be gray.

When he saw Yang Shouwen and Mingxiu, a flash of essence flashed in his cloudy eyes, and the whole person seemed to be in a lot of energy.

"Childe, you're finally here."

His name for Yang Shouwen is also different.

Yang Shouwen was stunned for a moment, and said softly: "Do you know who I am? ”

"Hehe, Gai Erlang found Lao Yu that day and said that there would be a brother from the Central Plains coming over and asking me to help him say hello.

Although he did not say the name of the childe. But the old decay can guess a thing or two. ”

Yang Shouwen smiled slightly, and motioned for Yang Sixteen and Yang Cunzhong to guard outside the door.

He knelt on the couch and said in a deep voice, "Then let's hear it." ”

Ma Wei sat up under Feng Changqing's support, not flustered at all. On the contrary, there is a bookish air in his demeanor.

"Gai Erlang has a proud temperament, and his eyes are above the top.

Although he has a wide range of friends in Tingzhou, I can feel that most of the people he calls friends are not looked down upon. But that day, when he mentioned Childe to me. But inadvertently revealed a sense of respect. As far as I know, there is only one person who can be so respected by him and called him a brother. ”

Yang Shouwen smiled and said nothing, just looking at each other.

Ma Wei continued: "Gai Erlang's eldest brother is a drill camper, and he has never looked down on it.

I also heard that he had a big brother named Gilda, but I could tell from his previous conversations that he was more afraid of Gilda, but when it came to respect, it was not necessarily. I also know that he also has a second brother. ”

"Okay, you don't have to go on."

This is an old man who has been weathered and has a wealth of life experience.

Gai Jiayun may be outstanding among his peers, but in front of this old man, it is estimated that he can't keep any secrets.

Yang Shouwen smiled and said softly: "Old man, it seems that he is also a person with a story. ”

Ma Wei said: "Childe is joking, compared to Childe, what kind of story is Xiao Lao'er's things?" ”

"Listening to the accent, you seem to be from Puzhou?"

"Exactly!"

The horse's face showed a lonely look.

He replied: "Xiao Lao'er is a native of the Puzhou Yi clan, and he was the Sima of Puzhou in his early years.

About eight years ago, in the Turkic Koubian, Xiao Lao'er did not listen to the orders of the assassin Shi and led his troops to attack, but was ambushed by the Turks, and almost all the 800 athletes under his command were wiped out. After that, the assassin submitted the war report to the imperial court, and Xiao Lao'er was also exiled to Tingzhou because of this. Fortunately, the little old man knew some words and had the help of nobles, so he became a captain in the army. ”

As soon as Ma Wei explained this, Yang Shouwen was relieved.

To be able to do a state Sima, he should be a person with some ability.

As for what he said, it didn't sound like a problem, and he was to blame for his exile.

But Yang Shouwen felt that it might not be as simple as he said.

However, Ma Wei didn't seem to want to discuss this matter anymore, or rather, he had already resigned himself to his fate! Since he didn't want to talk about it, Yang Shouwen didn't want to ask. Who can tell clearly about the political rights and wrongs?

One thing, Yang Shouwen is very clear.

That's who he is, Ma Wei has already guessed it.

Thinking of this, Yang Shouwen frowned slightly, and looked at Ma Wei's eyes, and there was a little more playfulness.

Why did he open his hole cards?

His gaze shifted to the young man who was holding the horse.

The young man was also looking at Yang Shouwen, with a puzzled expression on his face.

Obviously, he didn't know what Yang Shouwen and Ma Wei were talking about, or rather, Ma Wei didn't tell him Yang Shouwen's true identity.

"Where's his father?"

"The father of the ugly slave died in the first year of heaven.

That year, the ugly slave was born, and his mother heard the bad news, and was so sad that she died the next year......"

It's a human tragedy!

Yang Shouwen couldn't help but glance at Feng Changqing again, this kid was born with both parents dead, and then followed Ma Wei from Puzhou to the Western Regions, which can really be called a bumpy road.

"Erlang, where have you gone now?"

Ma Wei didn't shirk it, and replied very quickly: "Gai Erlang went to Luoyang before, but he got the help of nobles. After returning this time, he was appointed by the Tang Governor as the secretary of the Anxi Protectorate to join the army, and now he has gone to Qiuzi. ”

"He went to Qiuzi?"

"Since it is the secretary of the Anxi Prefecture to join the army, he should have gone to Qiuzi, what is the problem?"

That's right!

The Anxi Protectorate was set up in Qiuci Town, and it was reasonable for Gai Jiayun to go to Qiuci.

"He, what do you have to say?"

"I didn't explain it, I just asked the little old man to talk, if the son arrives, you can go to Qiuzi to find him."

Qiuzi Town is not far from Shule Town.

If Gai Jiayun joined the army for the secretary of the Anxi Metropolitan Protectorate, he would presumably also intersect with the officials and troops of Shule Town. Then he may be able to find some useful clues, and may even be able to investigate why Jeddah clashed with the officials and troops in Shule Town in the first place.

Thinking of this, Yang Shouwen couldn't help frowning.

He turned his head and glanced at Mingxiu, "Shiro, I'm afraid I won't be able to go to Qiuzi for the time being, why don't you and Gonu go to Qiuzi to find Erlang first?" I'm going to meet someone in the Broken Leaf River, and then I'm going to meet you in Guizi, what do you think? ”

Now that Ma Wei has guessed his identity, Yang Shouwen doesn't need to hide it anymore.

He didn't say who he was going to see in Shahachuan, and Mingxiu didn't ask, only smiled and nodded.

"Ma Wei, I'm going to Broken Leaf River, people and land are unfamiliar, I want to ask your ugly slave to lead the way for me, what do you think?"

Yang Shouwen has two ways to solve the problem at hand, either to kill Ma Wei's ancestors, or to let Ma Wei throw a mouse.

said that he let Feng Changqing lead the way, but in fact, he was asked to be a hostage.

Ma Wei heard it, but nodded without hesitation and agreed: "It is his blessing that the brother slave can serve the son." ”

Wait!

Yang Shouwen was stunned for a moment and looked at the horse.

Suddenly, he laughed!

The horse tastes really ...... People are old and treacherous, horses are old and slippery, rabbits are old and eagles are hard to take!

This one was accidentally calculated by this old guy...... (To be continued.) )