Thousands of people were dispatched from both sides, and nearly 100 were killed and wounded.

Then the Zheng family blocked all the canals on the Zheng family's fields leading to the Pan family.

And in Xingyang County, the Zheng family's shop put up a banner saying that they would not trade with the Pan family. You must know that since the Six Dynasties, the Zheng family has always been dominant in Xingyang. Although the Pan family is also an old wealthy family, it cannot be compared with the Zheng family in terms of heritage. The Zheng family has many talents, and after Pan Yue, there are only a handful of people in the Pan family who can get their hands on it.

After six dynasties and a hundred years, the Zheng family monopolized countless basic industries in Xingyang.

Over the years, the Zheng family has been suppressed by the imperial court, which is indeed a great loss of vitality.

But this emaciated camel is bigger than a horse, even if the Xingyang Zheng family can't be compared with the back then, if it is really ruthless, it is still not comparable to the Pan family. In just a few days, the Pan family's losses became extraordinarily heavy.

The conflict between the two giants made Xingyang Thorn Shi feel a headache.

And in Shicheng Village, Yang Shouwen finally woke up from a coma.

The moonlight shone in through the window and shone on Yang Shouwen's face.

When he opened his eyes, he felt a sharp pain hit him, and he couldn't help but let out a groan? Recite.

The sound was not very loud, but it woke up Yang Chenglie, who was at the foot of the bed. He quickly stood up and rushed forward, "Son, you're awake!" ”

"Dad, I'm ......"

Yang Shouwen realized that he was wrapped like a mummy.

He couldn't help but ask, but before he could say anything, he immediately came to his senses.

His last memory is hugging his mother's tombstone and hearing the shouts of Yang Chenglie and Yang Jasmine......

"Don't be afraid, son. You are at home now. It's safe. ”

"A-Niang's Tombstone ......"

"Rest assured. Your aunt's tombstone is very good.

Your third uncle has rushed back, and he asked people to make a new tombstone out of white marble, and also carved your poem on the stone slab. Your third uncle said, it's a pity that it's not your son's own handwriting, otherwise your aunt can appreciate your good words day and night, and she will be even happier. By the way, your three willow branch words were engraved in the Pangui Pavilion. Hehe. My father has taken advantage of you this time, and I can't say that I will be praised in the future. ”

Yang Chenglie grinned, but Yang Shouwen could see that there were tears flashing in his bloodshot eyes.

"Everyone's alright."

"How can it be bad to have my son here? It's just that you have been unconscious for the past few days, Qingnu and Erlang are very worried, Yang Jasmine has eaten less than half of it in the past few days. Hehe, that's good, it's a lot of food saved at once. ”

Yang Shouwen sneered. But he pulled the wound and immediately grinned.

"Are you alright?"

"It's fine!"

Yang Chenglie got up at this time. The oil lamp was lit.

"The Zheng family kid has come every day these days...... He said that he was not convinced, but he chased your "Journey to the West" to watch.

Hehe, you've been in a coma for the past few days, and your home is a lot more deserted.

Son, get better soon, everyone is waiting for you to recover...... By the way, the brewer introduced by Twenty Jiulang is also here, and your aunt is discussing it these days, saying that she will open a wine cellar at the foot of the mountain, and it won't be long before she can make her own wine. ”

"That's a good thing."

"Of course it's a good thing......"

Yang Chenglie said this, but his eyes were red for no reason, and his voice was a little choked.

"Son, get well quickly.

Last night, your aunt gave me a dream and scolded me for being useless. She is also thinking about you, when you are well, let's go to Guangwu Mountain again, and show your aunt when the time comes, don't let her worry. When you lie down, everyone in the family is a little panicked. ”

The big calloused hand brushed over Yang Shouwen's cheek.

Yang Chenglie's hands were rough, like sandpaper, but it made Yang Shouwen feel inexplicably at ease.

"When I lie down, is there a lot of trouble outside?"

"Why isn't it amazing?" Yang Chenglie said with a smile: "Then the Pan family can't wait to live in the yamen of the state capital, and they are worried all day long. ”

"Huh?"

"It's not your big brother yet!"

Yang Chenglie said softly: "I think that at the beginning, you and Na Hu'er formed a righteous alliance in Changping, to be honest, I don't approve of it."

But I didn't expect that Hu'er to be so righteous? After you fell unconscious, he ran to Pan's house that night and killed an elder of Pan's family. In the past few days, he has not come back, so he haunts the Pan family, and it is said that he has killed several ruthless characters of the Pan family. Your twenty-ninth uncle said that the Pan family is now like a frightened bird, and they don't even dare to go out alone. ”

Yang Shouwen smiled!

This is indeed the way Absjida did things.

He doesn't speak, but he proves it with his actions...... I was in a coma this time, and I must be very angry and annoyed when I came to Jeddah.

"Find a way to let the eldest brother come back, if you walk too much at night, you will always be in danger."

"Well, early tomorrow morning, I'll ask Erlang to find him back."

Yang Shouwen and Yang Chenglie chatted for a while, and they felt inexplicably tired.

Seeing his appearance, Yang Chenglie also understood, so he covered him with a quilt and said softly: "Son, you rest first."

I'll be with you on the side, and if you need anything, call me to be. ”

"It's hard work, Dad."

"Silly boy, you are my son, it is natural for Lao Tzu to take care of his son, what is the hard work?"

Yang Chenglie grinned and rubbed Yang Shouwen's head.

Yang Shouwen nodded, and immediately closed his eyes.

Yang Chenglie walked over and blew out the oil lamp, and the room fell silent again, only the faint sound of breathing could be heard.

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Luoyang, inside the Xuanren Gate.

Xuanren Gate is the east gate of the east city of Luoyang City in the Sui and Tang Dynasties, which leads to the upper east gate in the east, crosses the Luobei Lifang District, and washes more than a dozen subordinates in the east city.

Located in a corner in the southwest of Xitian Street in Xuanren Gate, there is an inconspicuous ya.

This subordinate nominally belonged to Menxia Province, which is now Luantai.

But in fact, even the officials of Menxia Province did not know the true purpose of this yamen. Most of the officials in the yamen are women, and they go straight to the inside. The outside is heavily guarded, and ordinary people can't get close to it at all. On the surface, the officials here mainly copied some official documents and kept them for their own use. The nature is more similar to that of the archives of later generations.

The night is already deep.

In the public house of the Ya family, a beautiful woman in her thirties was reading at her desk.

After a while, she suddenly frowned, and a layer of gloom immediately shrouded her beautiful face.

She lit the oil lamp and read the briefcase in her hand carefully, and the anger on her face became stronger and stronger. Under her right ear, there was a not-so-conspicuous tattoo that turned red as anger enveloped her.

It was a tattoo in the shape of a phoenix, vivid and ready to come out.

"Someone!"

She suddenly let out a loud shout, and the female officer standing at the door on duty was thrilled with a chill, and hurriedly walked into the public room.

"Why didn't this Xingyang recital be reported to the Holy Hearing?"

As she spoke, she dropped the piece in her hand to the ground.

The female officer hurriedly stepped forward, picked up Song Shu and glanced at it, and her face suddenly turned pale.

"This Yao Gong thought that it was just a family matter of the two surnames in Xingyang, and there was no need to ignore it, so he ordered to return the history of Xingyang's assassination and let him deal with it as appropriate."

"Two family affairs?"

The beautiful woman's eyes flashed with a touch of cruelty.

"In my opinion, it's because Gong Yao doesn't dare to provoke these wealthy nobles."

The female officer stood there, silent.

A beautiful woman can say such things, but she, a little female officer, does not dare to judge at will...... (To be continued......)

PS: There are three more chapters, keep up the good work!!