"Uncle Guan, how is the battle at Juyong Pass?"

Just as Yang Chenglie and Guan Hu were talking, Yang Shouwen also heard the movement and walked out of the room.

He stood behind Yang Chengyeol, listened quietly for a moment, and suddenly asked.

Yang Chenglie suddenly realized: Why did I only care about the reason for the Jingnan Army's sneak attack on Juyong Pass, and didn't ask about the results?

He slapped his thigh, but forgot about the arrow wound on his leg.

This slap happened to be on the wound. Although the wound has begun to heal, it still hurts when you slap it. Yang Chenglie screamed, and his face turned pale. Yang Shouwen on the side was also startled, and hurriedly stepped forward to check. While checking, he muttered in his mouth: "I say this stupid every day, I say that I am stupid, how can I forget all my injuries?" ”

"Shut up for me."

Yang Chenglie's old face turned red, and he glared at Yang Shouwen viciously.

"Guan Hu, how is the battle at Juyongguan?"

The father and son in front of him, the father is not like the father, and the son is not like the son...... It seems that since Yang Shouwen sobered up, the temperament of his own county lieutenant has changed a lot all of a sudden. Well, I can't tell you what it looks like, but I feel it, and it's getting more and more funny!

Of course, if Guan Hu knew the term 'comics'.

He forced a smile and said softly: "Your Majesty has already inquired clearly, and the Jingnan Army attacked Juyong Pass with 800 sharp soldiers, but was repelled by Captain Lu. Now, the Jingnan army has approached Juyong Pass, and it seems that they are preparing to attack. ”

"Captain Lu?"

Yang Shouwen blurted out: "But Fan Yanglu?" ”

"Oh, it's Captain Luang, the county lieutenant should remember this man."

Yang Chenglie turned his head and glanced at Yang Shouwen. Then he said: "Rouen is loyal and upright. There is him to guard Juyongguan. When you can sit back and relax. ”

He did not answer Yang Shouwen's question, only said that Na Luan could be trusted.

"County Lieutenant, what should we do now?"

"What's going on in the city?"

"It's a bit confusing...... However, Master Lu has already issued a notice, saying that Changping is impregnable, and the people have been sent to strengthen patrols, so it is not too bad. But the refugees outside the city seem to be a little flustered, and many are ready to leave. Still others want to go into town. Mr. Lu had not yet made up his mind, but he had already sent someone to appease the refugees. ”

Yang Chenglie nodded and said softly: "In this way, Lu Yongcheng is not too bad. ”

"What's not bad, now Liang Yun has taken over Minzhuang and continues to suppress our people.

Zhu Cheng and a few of them have been stationed outside the city for three days. If this continues, it won't be long before all the people in the city will become Lu Yongcheng's subordinates. County Lieutenant, you better come back quickly...... If you are not in the Yamen, the life of the brothers is really difficult. ”

You say, why do I want to be at home?

But there is still a big man in this county. He asked me to hand over Minzhuang, how dare I refuse?

Yang Chenglie smiled bitterly and said, "I also want to go back earlier." But my injuries are not healed now, so even if I go back, it will be useless. ”

Guan Hu couldn't help but be stunned, and looked at Yang Chenglie with some puzzlement.

He really couldn't understand why Yang Chenglie bowed to Lu Yongcheng, and at this time, he still refused to go out of the mountain.

Guan Hu also knows some of the so-called injuries.

Although Yang Chengyeol was injured, it was far less serious than he said.

But......

"Guan Hu, you go back first, if there is any change, come and know with me...... I'm a little tired, so I won't send you. ”

Yang Chenglie put on a send-off appearance, and Guan Hu had to leave.

It can be seen that he is a little lost.

Yang Shouwen sent him out of the gate of Yang's mansion, Guan Hu suddenly pulled Yang Shouwen and said: "Son, I always have a hunch that if the county lieutenant does not come back, Changping will inevitably undergo drastic changes. I don't know what the county lieutenant thinks, but please persuade him to come back sooner. Otherwise, the old brothers who followed him would not have been separated by this. ”

"Uncle Guan, don't worry, I will tell you."

Yang Shouwen nodded and agreed, and Guan Hu left.

Looking at his back, Yang Shouwen was a little puzzled: Guan Hu should be of the same mind as his father. But what's going on between him and Chen Ziang? If this matter can't be clarified, whether it is him or Yang Chenglie, there will be a thorn in his heart.

Guan Hu is right, if Dad doesn't go back, his subordinates may change their courts.

But the question now is, what does Li Yuanfang want to do?

Yang Shouwen believed that Li Yuanfang must have his reasons, but he hadn't appeared again for almost seven days since he appeared that night.

According to the news from Gai Jiayun, Hongfu Inn No. 3 A has long been uninhabited.

In other words, Li Yuanfang and the others have left the Hongfu Inn, where do they live now? Nobody knows. Even if Yang Shouwen wanted to contact the other party, he had no way to start, so he could only passively wait for Li Yuanfang to send someone to contact him.

This feeling of being completely out of control made Yang Shouwen very uncomfortable.

He had felt this way in his previous life, just before he was injured and paralyzed. Now, the feeling came back to him, and it didn't feel good in his heart. It seems that something big is really going to happen in Changping, but he can only be helpless.

Standing in front of the gate of Yang's Mansion for a long time, Yang Shouwen suddenly sighed, turned around and prepared to go back.

But just as he walked into the door with one foot, he suddenly heard someone shouting: "Yang Dalang!" ”

He turned around, and saw a dark shadow pass by him, slam against the door, and then fall to the ground.

Yang Shouwen was thrilled with a chill, and hurriedly rushed down the doorsteps.

On the street in front of the door, pedestrians came and went in a hurry, and not far from the alley, a ragged beggar held a broken bowl in his hand and a dog beating stick in one hand and begged along the street. Yang Shouwen stood still on the street in front of the door for a long time, and did not find any suspicious people. The old bearded man held a black sachet in his hand, walked out of the gate, and came to Yang Shouwen's side.

The black shadow just now was the sachet in the old beard's hand.

The sachet has a rather tasteful aroma, with a stone inside, and a smooth piece of paper.

Yang Shouwen frowned, opened the notepad, and saw a line of powerful words on it: Tomorrow, Maitreya Temple Tallinn.

This is an invitation, but without the names of the inviter and the invitee, there is only one address.

The Maitreya Temple mentioned on the invitation is the big Maitreya Temple built in Changping County, not the small Maitreya Temple in Hugu Mountain.

The reason is simple.

The Great Maitreya Temple has Tallinn, while the Little Maitreya Temple does not.

Just, who invited? And what? In Yang Shouwen's mind, a tall figure suddenly flashed.

He put the paper away, "Old beard, let's go back." ”

"Son, who smashed our door?"

"Leave him alone!" Yang Shouwen smiled and walked up the steps. Absjida stood inside the gate, spear in hand.

Yang Shouwen nodded at him, and Jeddah seemed to understand what he meant, and quickly stepped aside.

Don't look at him and can't speak, but it's very clear in his heart. With such a helper, Yang Shouwen is also relieved.

Tomorrow, I want to see what kind of medicine he sells in this gourd!

Yang Shouwen thought about it again, and saw the young lady walking out of the backyard with Wukong.

He immediately smiled and said, "Young lady, come quickly, my son-in-law and brother have a gift for you here......" (To be continued......)