Chapter 315 The mood is bright, like a good spring
Sure enough, as Yang Guo expected, when the Song army went out of the city to rescue each other, and then retreated into the city, there were no reinforcements on the Mongolian side, until the sound of the horn of withdrawal was heard, and the remaining Mongolian army retreated like a tide.
The Japanese army was sleepy and tired, and everyone did not know what Yang Guo had done, and it was not until the spies who went out on the second day came to report that everyone knew about Yang Guo's feat in between.
One person dares to call for battle in front of tens of thousands of troops!
What a heroic and heroic man this is, he is a general in the army who has always been reckless in the rivers and lakes, and he is also deeply impressed by Yang Guo at this moment, and even more, he is already comparing him with Guo Jing.
The generals of the Song Army are still like this, not to mention the heroes from all walks of life who gathered here because of the righteousness of their family and country, and at this moment, Yang Guo's status in their hearts is no worse than that of Guo Jing and his wife.
For a time, Yang Guo's prestige in Xiangyang City soared, and ordinary people could hear his deeds and tell them in the streets and alleys.
However, rumors will always deteriorate after a long time, he originally just relied on the super long range of the overlord bow, standing in the distance, by the way to see if he could get rid of Kublai Khan, the big trouble, and finally saw that it was not feasible, so he killed a few Mongolian generals as a warning.
But with the exaggerated rumors of everyone, it became that he broke into the Mongolian tens of thousands of military horses alone, and killed thousands of people in a row with the strength of one person, so frightened that the Mongolian commander fell off his horse and was seriously injured, so he withdrew his troops.
And some people even said that the Mongolian commander fell off his horse and died, and Mongolia withdrew its troops, and some people talked about the Mongolian commander once he died, Mongolia would never fight again.
Born in the war, the people most yearn for the world to stop fighting, from then on to live and work in peace and contentment, so there are still many people believe in the latter statement, thinking that once the Mongolian marshal dies, Xiangyang City will not face war for at least a long time.
Of course, there are also many people who say that with Yang Guo and Guo Jing guarding Xiangyang together, even if the Mongols come to attack without knowing whether they are alive or dead, they will be defeated and flee.
For this reason, on the second day, many people in Xiangyang City came to Guo's mansion with gifts, wanting to thank Yang Guo and hoping that he could continue to keep him in Xiangyang.
After hearing such outrageous incidents, Yang Guo directly lay on the bed and pretended to be dead, and asked Guo Jing and Huang Rong to help deal with it.
Although Guo Jing felt that something was wrong, Huang Rong knew that Yang Guo would not stay in Xiangyang for a long time, and it would be beneficial and harmless if he came forward today, so he and her husband persuaded the people who were blocking the door.
Guo Jing is still very prestigious in Xiangyang City, and as soon as he came forward, he naturally quickly pacified everyone and let them leave.
The Wu brothers followed behind the master and the mother, looking at the hundreds of people at the door, they all came to thank Yang Guo, with indescribable envy and jealousy on their faces, their fists clenched, their nails embedded in their palms, and their back molars were even more creaky.
"Where's Fumei?"
Xiao Wu, who suddenly reacted, looked at the eldest brother beside him and asked.
Dawu was slow to react, Xiao Wu didn't even find out when Guo Fu left, how could he know, and immediately replied extremely depressedly: "How do I know?"
When Xiao Wu heard this, he thought that it would be good if Sister Fu was not here, if she saw Yang Guo in the limelight today, I was afraid that she would ignore me even more in the future!
While Guo Jing and his wife were working hard for Yang Guo's affairs, he was lying on the bed alone and leisurely.
In a few days, the clothes that Xiaolongnu sewed for him would be ready, so after she and Shuang'er came to see her, they went to work.
Yang Guo, who was idle and bored, seemed to have nothing else to do except digest his own complicated martial arts.
Just when he was bored and was about to go back to sleep, there was a sound of light footsteps outside the door, and with the knock on the door, Yang Guo was puzzled for a moment and shouted, "Come in!"
Creak!
The door was slowly opened, and a charming girl in a red dress walked in, holding a food plate in her hand, followed by a salty and fragrant smell that filled the room.
Looking at the bright and delicate girl in front of him, Yang Guo's eyes were slightly in a trance: Why is she?
"Brother Yang, I heard that you were injured, and my mother asked me to bring you this bowl of nourishing ginseng chicken soup."
Guo Fu's eyes were a little evasive, and he lowered his head and said.
When Yang Guo heard this, his expression suddenly became a little playful.
His so-called injury is just an excuse he said casually!
Don't say that Huang Rong doesn't believe it, Guo Jing doesn't necessarily believe it, but Guo Fu inexplicably sent him a bowl of chicken soup, what is her idea?
In fact, this chicken soup was indeed specially stewed by Huang Rong, but it was not stewed for Yang Guo, but made for her husband Guo Jing. Guo Jing fought in the chaotic army the day before yesterday, although he was not seriously injured, but after all, the consumption was huge, so Huang Rong specially made soup for him.
But today, Huang Rong excused herself from dealing with the people outside the door and told Guo Fu that even the big and small martial arts didn't believe the fact that Yang Guo was injured, but Guo Fu believed it very badly, thinking of the chicken soup stewed by her mother in the morning, so she went to fill a bowl and specially sent it to Yang Guo.
As for why this is so, even she doesn't know, but there seems to be a voice in her heart that tells her to care about each other.
Looking at Guo Fu, who had a delicate blushing face, Yang Guo did not drive her out sternly, but said with a smile: "It turned out to be Sister Fu! Thank you for your kindness, remember to thank Aunt Guo for me!"
Guo Fu saw that he didn't put on a cold face like before, and suddenly felt better, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, I'm also on the way."
Yang Guo teased: "I live in the West Wall, and Fu Mei lives in the South Courtyard, this road is a bit smooth!"
Guo Fuqiao's face turned red, and even her voice was a little softer: "Oh, how do you know everything?"
"I'll put the chicken soup on the table, you can remember to eat it later, I'll go first!"
Guo Fu was in a somewhat bright mood, put down the chicken soup, and planned to flee quickly.
"Fumei!"
Yang Guo immediately stopped her.
Guo Fu paused and looked at him with some doubts.
Yang Guo acted as a reason: "Sister Fu, if you stop by, please call Shuang'er for me, I am not feeling well now, I am afraid that I will not be able to drink this chicken soup, in case the chicken soup is cold, I am afraid that I will live up to Aunt Guo's intentions!"
When Guo Fu heard this, she nodded subconsciously and was about to call Shuang'er, but as soon as she stepped out of her front foot, she suddenly froze in place again.
I saw that her cheeks were inexplicably red, and a trace of struggle flashed in her eyes, a little hesitant and a little excited.
"Fumei?"
Yang Guo's eyes were deep, and he called her out of pretense of not care.
Guo Fu's thoughts were immediately interrupted by Yang Guo, and he said with a slight apprehension: "Brother Yang, this chicken soup is already a little cold, why don't I feed you!"
As soon as these words came out, she regretted it a little.
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