Chapter 136: The Three Friends of the Year and the Cold Soul Incense (Middle) Ask for a subscription, a subscription, a subscription!

The bodies were also removed.

There were still traces of blood on the stone path paved with bluestone slabs, and the smell of blood was even stronger in the air.

Last night, in addition to Lao Hutou, six other fast hands were killed. If it weren't for Guan Hu who happened to bring someone to visit Fuzhong, maybe something big would really happen. In the courtyard, the corpse of the old beard was placed, which had been packed with a coffin. Bodhi was wrapped in a quilt made of brocade and lay quietly on the porch outside the living room door.

This is Bodhi's favorite place, and the brocade quilt is the futon used by Yang Shouwen.

Song seems to know Yang Shouwen's heart very well, and Bodhi liked two things most during his lifetime, one was to lie down next to Yang Shouwen and take a nap; The other is that he likes to roll on Yang Shouwen's brocade quilt. For this matter, Yang Shouwen also reprimanded it. But often after it passed, Bodhi would forget his reprimand and secretly jump on the couch and refuse to change his teachings.

Yang Shouwen sat down on the porch and sat next to Bodhi.

He didn't open the brocade quilt, just sat quietly, and gently placed one hand on its body.

"Father, how is the situation in the city?"

"The rebels have withdrawn, but our urn city was lost and destroyed by Lu Zishan's order.

Tonight, we suffered heavy casualties. Two of the three teams of Minzhuang were killed in battle, Zhu Cheng and Shazri were dead, and Ma Sidao had his arm cut off and was being treated there. In addition, Zhang Chao died in battle, 300 people are strong, and now there are only 120 people left, and most of the dead soldiers sent by the old army have also been lost. And Lu Zishan's men have been wiped out. ”

When Yang Shouwen heard this, he immediately gasped.

This battle is too tragic!

He looked up at Yang Seungyeol. "Isn't there no one to defend the city?"

Yang Chenglie took a deep breath and said, "The old army has added two hundred people to me...... Furthermore. After last night's turmoil. The gentry in the city were also afraid, so they sent some servants and servants over, and there were 500 people in the patchwork. ”

Two hundred, five hundred, plus one hundred and twelve......

In other words, there are now eight or nine hundred people defending the city, which seems to be a lot more than yesterday.

But don't be optimistic. These 800 people can be called a rabble, except for the people who participated in yesterday's battle to defend the city. How much combat power can there be? Yang Shouwen is not sure. It's just that the people's will in Changping seems to be useful.

"The thief ......"

Yang Shouwen's expression was calm and he looked at Yang Chenglie.

Yang Chenglie said: "There were about 100 thieves dispatched last night, but all of them have been subdued, and there are still a few alive.

Lu Zishan is interrogating them, and he believes that it will not take long to get the exact news. ”

"Interrogation!"

Yang Shouwen stood up and pulled the wound on his leg. It made him shake and almost sit down.

The effect of the hemp boiling is gone. But there's still some residue. If it wants to dissipate completely, I'm afraid we will have to wait a little longer.

Gai Jiayun hurriedly supported Yang Shouwen, revealing a nervous look.

He looked a little weak at this time, but at the moment when he was angry, even Yang Chenglie felt a little frightened.

"What else do you ask?"

Yang Shouwen roared: "In this Changping County, who else will collude with the rebels?

Baoxiang Pavilion, who else can there be besides Baoxiang Pavilion? Don't forget, those assassins before had haunted the Baoxiang Pavilion. I don't believe that they were not involved in Lu Yongcheng's affairs. Lu Yongcheng is a child of the Lu family, and since the Lu family is involved, I don't believe how clean Baoxiangge's ass can be. Father, he Lu Zishan is a son of the Lu family, so he naturally wants to maintain it.

But the young lady was taken away and is in danger, how can you be from that Lu Zishan? ”

"But there is no evidence."

"I want fucking evidence, and I'll find it when I go in."

Yang Shouwen couldn't calm down anymore and glared at Yang Chenglie angrily.

"Father, you are no longer from the Yang family, please don't think about things in the way of the Yang family, okay?

Over the years, the Yang family has not given us any care, and we have not had the slightest friendship with the Lu family...... In their eyes, we are just a farmer, a group of vulgar people, why do you bother here? ”

"But ......"

Yang Chenglie was indeed a little entangled and felt tricky.

In any case, he was once a son of the Hongnong Yang family.

Even if Hongnong Yang has already made his father and son famous, but in his bones, Yang Chenglie will still regard himself as a son of a family.

Yang Shouwen looked at him, and after a while, he suddenly shouted, "Jeddah." ”

Abth Gidah immediately ran over and bowed.

"Come with me to the Treasure Fragrance Pavilion."

"Brother son, I'll go with you."

Gai Jiayun suddenly spoke, and at the same time shouted outside the door: "Brothers, cheer up and accompany Da Lang for a walk." ”

"Erlang, why are you doing this?"

Yang Shouwen looked at Gai Jiayun and said softly: "This matter has nothing to do with you. Behind the Baoxiang Pavilion, it is the Fanyang Lu family! If I want to save the young lady, I will not hesitate to give up this life. But in the future, they will still live here. ”

Gai Jiayun smiled!

"Brother son, I used to respect you because you were the son of the county lieutenant.

Now I respect you because you are Yang Zizi, the Yang Zizi who said 'Righteousness is mostly a dog slaughterer'. Just your words are worth fighting with you. Brothers, are you willing to follow Yang Zizi to offend the Lu family? ”

"The Lu family of shit, I'm afraid of him as a bird."

"That's right, Yang Ziyi Bo Yuntian, it's too late for me to get close. If you can serve Yang Zizi, what's the harm in smearing your liver and brain? ”

Outside the door, those plainly dressed men laughed loudly.

Yang Shouwen didn't expect that his sentence downstairs at the city gate, 'Righteousness is mostly a dog slaughterer', would be respected by the Changping pimplers. At that time, he was thinking about Chang's safety, so he didn't think too much.

The righteousness did not slaughter the dogs, it is a couplet of the Ming Dynasty poet Cao Xuejiao.

The second half of the sentence is 'most negative people are readers'.

This was originally a sentence of Cao Xuegan's judgment in Guilin in the second year of the Apocalypse. Yang Shouwen was also in a hurry at that time and said this sentence. Unexpectedly, the harvest brought by this sentence made him feel quite surprised.

Yang Shouwen arched his hand towards everyone, "Son Yang, thank you, brothers." ”

"Did you hear that, Yang called us brothers."

"Hahaha, with the sentence Yang Jizi, it means that you are happy to die today."

"Brother Yang is polite, if you have any orders, just say, go up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire, and my brothers will never frown."

The day before yesterday, Yang Chenglie bowed down in front of the county government to thank them, although they were moved, but they did not have any sense of identity.

But Yang Shouwen is different, just with his sentence 'fighting righteousness is mostly dog slaughtering', it is enough to make these gangsters who live at the bottom on weekdays feel respected. A person who is respected by them, his gratitude naturally has a different effect.

Yang Shouwen glanced at Yang Chenglie, "Father, the city is busy with official business, so you don't care about this." ”

Before he could finish speaking, Absjida ran over with two guns.

He handed the tiger swallow to Yang Shouwen, then clenched his fist, smashed his chest twice, and grinned at Yang Shouwen.

There is also a sense of belonging in the smile.

Previously, he worked for Yang Shouwen because of Sister A's orders.

If you want to say how much Absjida respects Yang Shouwen, I really can't say it, it's amazing because of his identity and his skills.

But now, Absjida feels that Yang Shouwen and him are the same kind of people.

Yang Shouwen took the gun, turned around and bowed to Yang Chenglie: "Dad, the child has killed someone!" (To be continued......)