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Yang Xiu slept until the evening, and only when the sunset was setting and the afterglow was gone, did he sit up in a daze. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

People, if you don't eat a meal, you are hungry, Yang Xiu is like this, he hasn't eaten well all day, and he finally woke up hungry.

With a piece of clothing, Yang Xiu pushed open the door, the lord's mansion was very quiet, there were few people, and there was no bustle in the past.

"What's going on, people?" Yang Xiu saw Yao Wanxin standing in the hall and asked.

Yao Wanxin stood in front of the door in a daze, holding the door frame and looking out, when he heard Yang Xiu's voice, he immediately turned his head and said with a worried face.

"I heard that a lot of people died in the battle last night, so everyone went to see it."

"How do you know that a lot of people died?" Yang Xiu said unexpectedly.

"It's like there's a family member crying." Yao Wanxin tugged at the corner of his clothes and replied softly.

As soon as Yang Xiu heard this, he felt trouble, the 1st and 2nd Infantry Regiments suffered heavy losses last night, and seven or eight hundred people died in this battle, which was tantamount to a murder for the people of Gray Pigeon Harbor, who had never experienced a war.

asked Gu Chen to clean up the battlefield, this guy has no experience, and most of them are procrastinating, which caused this farce to happen.

Yang Xiu was just about to go out, but he saw more than a dozen guards standing at the door, and the leader saw Yang Xiu coming, and immediately greeted him.

"Young Master, Lord Yang asked his subordinates to leave a message for you, saying that it is better for you not to leave the Lord's Mansion for the time being."

"What about Yang Zhicai?"

"Lord Yang is comforting the families of the soldiers who died in the war."

"You bring a few brothers with me, and the others guard the lord's mansion." Yang Xiu glanced at this person deeply, and stepped out.

Yang Xiu knew in his heart that it was not appropriate for him to come forward at this time, it would be easy for these family members to lose control of their emotions, because he had no prestige and could not win the hearts of the people.

In the past few days that Yang Xiu has been in Gray Pigeon Harbor, he has been dealing with all kinds of tricky things almost all day long, and he has not passed by in Gray Pigeon Harbor much, and most of the residents of Gray Pigeon Harbor do not recognize this lord at all.

Therefore, once there is such a heavy casualty thing, the grieving people will often attribute the blame to the person in charge, and subconsciously will realize that Yang Xiu has no way to kill so many people.

Only then did Yang Zhicai warn Yang Xiu to avoid the limelight for the time being, and he went to appease everyone's emotions.

Yang Xiu knew that Yang Zhicai had good intentions, but he had to come forward, he clearly fought a victory, and there was no need to dodge at all.

If Yang Xiu handles it properly, this must be a good time to help the people and establish prestige, Yang Zhicai naturally knows this, but I don't know for what purpose, I still advise Yang Xiu to hide first.

Yang Xiu walked all the way, there were almost no pedestrians on the road, and he walked straight to the east of the city, and only then did a large number of gathered residents appear, chatting in twos and threes.

Yang Xiu's arrival caused a lot of commotion, and some of the bold ones actually began to point fingers at Yang Xiu.

"This is the new lord?"

"No, I heard that I'm only a teenager..."

"It's only a teenager, no wonder, so many people have died at this time, where is it a bit of a lord."

"Be quiet, the family is the son of the city lord."

"What's wrong with the city lord's son, let's see how he rolls back."

"I heard that this sixth young master is a waste, eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling everything."

"That's even worse, how can this kind of person be our lord!"

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A noisy sound reached Yang Xiu's ears, which made Yang Xiu upset.

"Come in with me." Yang Xiu let out a low sigh and quickened his pace.

Yang Xiu's strength in the middle bronze was much greater than that of ordinary people, and he stretched out his hand to push away the crowd, and Yang Xiu moved slowly in the crowd.

The further you go, the denser the crowd becomes, and you can vaguely hear Yang Zhicai's shouts.

"Don't get excited, everyone, the lord's mansion will give you an explanation."

"Everyone is dead, what can be explained."

"Our family is just such a son, and he died like this, what should we do with our family!!"

"You return my husband's order."

"Murderer!!"

......

Human nature is like this, they only care about what they have lost, and never think about why they have lost, such as the people in front of them.

"I'm Yang Xiu, the lord of Gray Pigeon Harbor, if you have something to do with me." Yang Xiu squeezed out of the crowd, stood beside Yang Zhicai, and said loudly.

"You give my son back!" When an old woman heard Yang Xiu's words, she rushed up with rickety steps, and kept beating Yang Xiu's body.

"Be careful, this person has murderous intent!" The voice of creation suddenly sounded, but it was still a moment's slow.

The old woman's right hand changed, and a dagger appeared in her hand, stabbing Yang Xiu's head.

The mutinous Yang Zhicai and the others were shocked, and they flew up to stop this person, but there was a distance in the middle, and they couldn't help for a while.

"Humph! Sure enough, I didn't have a good heart! Yang Xiu directly turned on the ice control and summoned an ice shield to come out, separating it between this person's palm and his own head.

Then his hands formed a fist, and both fists burst out and smashed into the old woman's body.

With a loud "bang", the old woman was directly smashed out of the air a few meters, rolled a few punches and fell to the edge of the crowd, spitting blood, and it seemed that she would not survive.

Seeing that Yang Xiu was not in danger, Yang Zhicai and the others breathed a sigh of relief and stopped one after another.

The civilians who had gathered were stunned, speechless as they watched the sudden scene.

"It's just a vignette, don't get excited." Yang Xiu gave Yang Zhicai a look of affirmation, and then said confidently.

"What happened just now, everyone must have seen it, someone is going to kill me."

"But do you know why this man killed me? You don't know! You only know how to cry out for the life and death of your loved ones, and you only know how to complain about why your children are dead and you are still alive! ”

"You know what happened last night?!! You don't know! ”

"It's me! The incompetent and cowardly waste lord of your mouth, with your son and husband, fought to the death against 2,000 Dongyi people on the land under your feet, and finally wiped out these Dongyi people. ”

"These soldiers who died in battle all died to protect you! The wounds on my body are also left to protect you! Yang Xiu said, tearing open his clothes, revealing several shocking scars on his chest.

It's really scary to look at, but in fact, it's just a cut of the skin, and it will heal in a few days, and maybe it won't leave any scars in the future, Yang Xiu is just using this to deter these civilians.

"And what right do you have to cry here! Tell me, what qualifications do you have! ”

"You, you, or you!" Yang Xiu pointed at three strong men in a row, and the people who didn't name them hurriedly retreated in fright, looking around, not daring to look at Yang Xiu.

"See! These people are cowards, only cowards who pay lip service! ”

"I tell you, only these brothers who have shed their blood and sold their lives for Grey Pigeon Harbor are the only ones who are qualified to accuse me, not you cowardly and fearful babbles!" Yang Xiu looked at these people in front of him with some disgust, all of them were frightened, and there was not even the slightest bit of blood.

"We're not bastards!" Someone retorted.

"Yes, we're not bastards!"

"It's not a bad breed!"

There were bursts of echoes below, and some people's faces gradually began to be a little angry, I don't know if it was Yang Xiu, or the Dongyi people in Yang Xiu's mouth.

In front of the public, people believed what Yang Xiu said, and they were also aroused by Yang Xiu's statement that had been hidden for a long time with anger and enthusiasm.

Who hasn't fantasized about joining the army to defend their home and country, I think any man with strong blood will have some thoughts, let alone after being stimulated.

"Well, since you don't want to admit that you are a bastard! Then come to join the army and prove that you are not a bad seed! ”

"But I tell you, battles like last night's are just a small fight, and once you join the army, nine times out of ten you will be killed by the Shroud of Horseskin! Now, tell me, who wants to join the army! Yang Xiu splashed cold water, and his eyes glanced sharply at the people in front of him.

Regardless of men, women, and children who were looked at by Yang Xiu, they all lowered their heads one by one, and they were silent and didn't dare to take it.

"Bad seeds, all fucking bad seeds! Take a good look at the dead soldiers, how many times stronger than you?! ”

Yang Xiu shouted and scolded loudly, pointing at tens of thousands of people and scolding, but no one present dared to refute Yang Xiu's words.

"If you still have the fucking face to stay here, go back to labor and capital, and live your mother's life of miscultivation." The more Yang Xiu scolded about getting angry, the more angry he was, the more he wanted to scold.

Yang Zhicai looked at Yang Xiu with admiration at first, and when he heard the next few words, his face suddenly darkened by half, this Yang Xiu was really unsympathetic when he scolded people.

"Young master, you are angry, these civilians don't know the inside story, so they came out to make trouble." Yang Zhicai had no choice but to remind Yang Xiu.

"If you dare to make trouble, who will make trouble for labor and management!" When Yang Xiu heard this, he immediately showed a furious expression, and drew his long sword and pointed it at these civilians.

It scared these poor civilians all the way back, and the timid ones were really scared to pee, and a smell of urine came to their faces.

"Whatever you do standing still, get out of the way!"

Hearing Yang Xiu's angry words, the people around him suddenly dispersed as if they had been amnestied, and tens of thousands of people disappeared in a moment.

"It's still the young master." Seeing that the crowd dissipated, Yang Zhicai praised with a smile.

"Hey, I've seen a lot of this kind of troublesome young master." Yang Xiu sneered.

Indeed, Yang Xiu had heard of these things before he crossed over, no matter what the disputes were, ordinary people liked to go to relevant units to make trouble, and indiscriminately it was just nonsense.

Yang Xiu is a person with clear rewards and punishments, and he doesn't like this practice very much, so today's gathering of these residents to make trouble can be regarded as offending Yang Xiu's rebellion.

"How is the battlefield cleaned, the loot has been almost collected, but the corpses are ......" Yang Zhicai was puzzled.

"A fire of the Dongyi people has been burned, and our soldiers will be handed over to their families to claim it."

"The pension will be doubled, and those with special family circumstances will be paid more, and we can't treat our own brothers badly." Yang Xiu sighed and said.

"The old slave thanked the young master for his great kindness for these family members!" Yang Zhicai knelt down directly and said sincerely.

"Uncle Cai, hurry up, this is what I should do."

"Young Master is merciful."

Yang Xiu smiled, without words, for these brothers who died in battle, Yang Xiu felt guilty, and he could only make up for it in this way.