"Son, is this what you came up with?"

At the back of the crowd, Jing Hu couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, with an indescribable look of envy and shock on his face.

Pretending to be forced, pretending to be too forced!

It's just pretending to be pushed to the extreme, which makes people feel worshipful.

Yang Chenglie's appearance was so gorgeous that it made people feel like they couldn't resist at all.

Of course, this kind of scene is no problem in Changping. If it is placed in Luoyang and Chang'an, who would dare to play like this except for the Holy Mother and the Emperor who can use this kind of pomp? It's so arrogant! Arrogant enough to have his head cut off by the Holy Mother of God.

Yang Shouwen was empty-handed at the moment, and he also changed into a white robe.

He smiled and watched Yang Chenglie walk towards the county office, shook his head and said, "If not, how can those soap subordinates be willing to bow their heads?" ”

The civil strife has been calmed down, but what about the external troubles...... More on that tomorrow.

The point is, tonight is really not suitable for any more dead people, too many people have died, and it's time to put an end to this farce.

Yang Shouwen thought about it a lot, and finally designed such an appearance.

Presumably, Lu Yongcheng's minions will also lose their faith in resistance when they see this scene. As for Lu Yongcheng's life and death, Yang Chenglie has his own to deal with it, and he doesn't need to bother anymore. When this pomp was designed before, Yang Shouwen was still worried that Yang Chenglie would refuse. But he later found out that he underestimated his own Lao Tzu's sullen heart.

When he proposed this design, Yang Chenglie agreed without saying a word.

In Yang Chenglie's words, this way of appearing is most in line with his spirit of returning as a strong man.

For today's scene, Yang Shouwen and Gai Laojun discussed for a long time. The sources of fire in the city were undoubtedly the work of the men of the old army. They lit piles of bonfires in the streets and markets, and then pretended to shout, so that Liang Yun thought that Lu Yongcheng had started to start. So he lit a bonfire in the city and summoned the rebels to arrive.

Now, it's all over!

After Yang Shouwen finished speaking, he turned his head and smiled: "I'll go home first, and the rest will be solved by Dad and you." ”

Jing Hu and Zhang Jin laughed. Nodding.

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"You've been aware of it for a long time?"

Yang Chenglie climbed the steps of the county office, Gai Laojun and others immediately stopped shouting, and there was a quiet outside the gate of the county government.

However, although it was silent, as Yang Chenglie stopped, Lu Yongcheng could even clearly feel that the soaps behind him invariably took a few steps back. He didn't look back, but he already knew that he was gone.

Yang Chenglie ignored him. His gaze crossed over to Lu Yongcheng and glanced at the soap behind him.

"Now put down your weapons and obey my dispatch, I can act as if nothing has happened, you are still my Yang Chenglie's people."

Bang dang!

A series of sounds of gold and iron falling to the ground came, and the dozens of soaps did not hesitate to drop the weapons in their hands, rushed past Lu Yongcheng, and walked down the steps of the county government gate. on the steps. Only Yang Chenglie and Lu Yongcheng are left.

"Ohan, why are you doing this?"

Lu Yongcheng sighed. He said softly: "Shijiazi, I have no choice." ”

After he finished speaking, he handed the sword in his hand to Yang Chenglie.

"What are you going to do with me?"

Yang Chenglie's eyes, with a slightly complicated color, shook his head slightly, and said with a wry smile after a while: "You ask me." I don't know. ”

"Thank you!"

Lu Yongcheng smiled and arched his hand towards Yang Chenglie.

"For more than ten years, I have always thought that Wenxuan was a serious person, but I didn't expect it to be so elegant."

"Elegance?" Yang Chenglie turned his head to look behind him, and suddenly grinned. "I just think it's magnificent."

"Yes, the lack of blood will make me give up the grandeur of the last resistance."

Lu Yongcheng nodded and replied, his eyes swept at the person behind Yang Chenglie again, "In this game, I lost!"

But don't be complacent, your hard days have just begun. Murong Xuanwei and Zuo Rong have already joined forces, and the generals will come to the city after dawn. Changping is not a strong city, if there are no reinforcements, I am afraid that it will be difficult to hold, and you should take care. ”

After saying that, he was silent for a moment.

"In the treasury of Baoxiang Pavilion, there are a lot of baggage, which was originally my gift to enter the body.

Now I'm afraid that I won't need it, so please use it to capture the flag and establish meritorious deeds. If Changping can be preserved this time, it is said that the propaganda will also rise. A state Sima is afraid of a little, but unfortunately I don't have a chance to congratulate you again. ”

Yang Seungyeol's gaze was equally complicated.

He and Lu Yongcheng have been intriguing for more than ten years, and now looking at Lu Yongcheng's appearance, there is no joy of victory in his heart, but an inexplicable sadness. Who can understand the suffering of the sons of the family? Perhaps, as Lu Yongcheng said: the son of the family, the last resort! In a family, there will certainly be an aura, but sometimes you can't help yourself.

"Baoxiang Pavilion, but your Lu family's industry."

"Ha, I'm no longer the son of the Lu family...... From the moment I decided to dedicate the city, there was no one like Lu Yongcheng in the genealogy of the Lu family. Since I am no longer the son of the Lu family, why should I worry about the Lu family's industry anymore, Wenxuan, don't you say? ”

Once upon a time, Yang Chenglie was also the son of a noble family.

The ruthlessness of the family, he knows very well.

Lu Yongcheng can't be like this, but sometimes, he can't be the master at all.

"Master Lu, let's go."

In the end, only these five words were born.

Lu Yongcheng smiled at Yang Chenglie, arched his hand and turned around and walked towards the county office. However, when he crossed the threshold with one foot, he suddenly stopped, "Wenxuan, I have a question in my heart, is your son really an idiot?" ”

Yang Chenglie was stunned, his mouth opened, and he was about to answer, but he saw Lu Yongcheng smile strangely.

"The young man has such a stoic nature, and he will have a bright future one day."

He knew Yang Chenglie too well, but this time, he lost a little inexplicably.

Lu Yongcheng didn't want to explore the process anymore, but felt that he should ignore something in the process.

Is there anyone around Yang Seungyeol?

No!

In addition to Guan Hu, Yang Chenglie does not have any powerful characters around him.

In the past, although he had dealings with Gai Laojun, they were secretly in contact. It seems that today, such a fanfare to show the attitude of him and Gai Laojun, according to Yang Chenglie's temperament, is unlikely. Unless, someone advises him.

Who would that be?

At this moment, Lu Yongcheng's mind flashed Yang Shouwen's cute face.

He didn't have much contact with Yang Shouwen, and he only really talked once. But he must admit that he was deceived by Yang Shouwen.

Since Song Sanlang, he has always thought that Yang Chenglie is in charge.

But when Yang Seungyeol appeared in such an unexpected way, Roh Yongcheng knew that he must have been deceived. The person who imprisoned Song Sanlang was Yang Shouwen; The person who contacted Gai Laojun was also Yang Shouwen. He always thought that Yang Shouwen was a simple-minded kid with no armed forces. But now it seems that the kid ...... It's handsome!

Lu Yongcheng shook his head, walked into the county office, and went straight to the study.

Yang Chenglie watched his back disappear into the county office, turned around after a while, and bowed to the old army, "Old army, thank you today!" ”

Gai Laojun laughed, turned his head and said, "Did the children hear it, the county lieutenant is thanking us." ”

Those splashes immediately shouted in unison, and their voices echoed over the county office, and they didn't stop for a long time: "County Captain, hard work!" (To be continued......)