Time passes silently.

September has entered in a blink of an eye. Although it is only late autumn in terms of the season, the temperature in Changping is as cold as one day.

Here, the four seasons are distinct, far from the vague concept that is a thousand years later.

It is still clear and cool to the south of the Yellow River, but in Youzhou, it is already winter.

Yang Shouwen got up early and breathed in the morning sun. After he practiced nine turns, he slowly ended his efforts.

The golden toad guidance technique imitates the essence of the sun and the moon and creates it. It is said to be the secret of the Qi Refiner on Wudang Mountain.

Yang Shouwen started practicing since childhood, and over ten years, he has practiced this set of skills to the point where he has entered the classroom.

Although he could not say that he was incompatible with the cold and heat, he could feel that his qi and blood were particularly strong, and even if the temperature was low, he would not feel too cold. After returning to the room to wash, he drank a bowl of hot porridge and ate a pound of meat patties, and then he was satisfied.

"Alang, Song Sanlang is asking for a meeting outside."

The afternoon sun is quite warm, and after several consecutive days of cold wind and rain, it feels very comfortable to shine on your body.

After eating, Yang Shouwen sat on the porch and bathed in the warm sunshine.

Young lady and Qingnu were playing in the courtyard, while four puppies were running around them, looking particularly happy. Bodhi lay beside Yang Shouwen, motionless, allowing Yang Shouwen to put one hand on his body and gently, and from time to time he would make a sound or two to express a very comfortable hum. The eyes that always had a little bit of lustful aura were also gently closed.

This day is a happy day.

Yang was drying a quilt there, while Yang Chenglie was holding the manuscript of Journey to the West written by Yang Shouwen. He read it with relish.

Song sat next to Yang Chenglie, doing needlework and listening to Yang Chenglie's whisper, with a quiet smile on his face. Except for Yang Rui and Yang Moli who went to Xingyang, almost all the Yang family gathered in this small courtyard.

But at this moment, someone who was in awesome.

Lao Hutou walked to Yang Chenglie and reported in a low voice.

Song Sanlang asked for a meeting?

When Song heard this, he immediately looked at Yang Chenglie.

Song Sanlang was released the day before yesterday!

This is probably also a kind of kindness released by Lu Yongcheng.

He had already got what he wanted, so there was no need to target Yang Chenglie again.

Not only that, although Lu Yongcheng controlled Zaoli and Minzhuang Wuhou, he did not touch the staff of the arrest squad again.

First of all, the arrest squad with only twenty or thirty people was not very useful to Lu Yongcheng.

Secondly? He really interfered in the matter of the arrest squad. Although Yang Chenglie stayed behind closed doors, Guan Hu was unable to operate the arrest squad. Although Lu Yongcheng could dismiss Guan Hu, he could not find a suitable replacement for a while.

Moreover, there is no need for him to anger Yang Chenglie again.

As compensation, he released Song Sanlang.

Yang Shouwen was able to confirm that the person who framed Song Sanlang was Lu Yongcheng. Of course, Xiang Zhuang's sword dance intention was in Pei Gong, and Lu Yongcheng was originally targeting Yang Chenglie. Now Yang Chenglie can no longer constitute danger. He had no need to make things difficult for Song Sanlang. Releasing Song Sanlang would mean to express to Yang Chenglie: Our grudges have been resolved.

But Yang Shouwen didn't expect that Song Sanlang came out and came to visit him.

Yang Chenglie put down the manuscript in his hand and said to Song: "Sanlang is afraid he is here to find you, so you can go and entertain him."

"I understand."

Song stood up and walked out, while Yang Chenglie smiled and looked at Yang Shouwen.

“See what I do?”

"Your mother is going to let Song Sanlang be responsible for the sales of Qingping diversion. He came to the door today, probably for this matter."

"oh!"

"Do you have no objection?"

Yang Shouwen sneered, "Did my father mean that I want me to go out and drive Song Sanlang away?"

This time, it was Yang Chenglie's turn to be speechless.

I originally wanted to make fun of it, but I didn't expect that Yang Shouwen wouldn't take his move at all. However, Yang Chenglie was a person who had been in the officialdom for many years and had already practiced to the tenth level of the Indestructible Vajra. He smiled and sat up and said with a smile: "Okay, I underestimated you! Do you know that your Qingping Tune is highly favored by Song Sanlang."

“So what?”

"How? That's a lot of money."

"If I don't have money, would you not give it to me?"

"this……"

Yang Chenglie was choked and felt a little uncomfortable, pointing at Yang Shouwen and said angrily: "You unfilial son."

When he pointed at Yang Shouwen, Bodhi immediately stood up and barked at him, which made Yang Chenglie feel his old face hot.

"Okay, my father has nothing to say, why pretend to behave?"

Yang Shouwen sat up and looked at Yang Chenglie lazily, "I know what my father meant. Although merchants have huge profits, they are not humane after all. I promised my grandmother that she was responsible for the Qingping and trading, so I didn't care about how she operated.

Anyway, my pocket money is indispensable. Why do you want to explain it to me, my father? Do I just look so ignorant?"

In the Tang Dynasty, no matter how much merchants make profits, they were not allowed to go to the table.

Yang Shouwen did not look down on merchants, but he knew that if he was labeled as a merchant, there would be many troubles. For a society, merchants are an indispensable part of promoting social development and material circulation. But when the whole society is looking down on merchants, he wants to turn it around on his own? That is simply foolish.

Yang Shouwen doesn't think he has the ability...

As for Yang Chenglie's pretentious behavior, he also understood.

It's just that I'm afraid that I will have bad ideas, and that I may even have more conflicts with the Song family at that time.

Everything is prosperous when family harmony is harmonious. Yang Chenglie thinks this way, and there is nothing wrong with it.

Yang Shouwen stretched and felt that his spirit seemed to be much more excited.

"Although Song Sanlang is a little stupid, he has a pretty good character.

He is not like Ah Niang's other two brothers, and has been causing trouble for Ah Niang over the years. Although he was framed before, he was not cautious enough. After his father handed over the seal, it seemed that he was the only one who came to visit him for so long. Whether it was Ah Niang's summoning or he took the initiative to come to the door, he was not as afraid as the other people.

From this point of view, Song Sanlang is also considered a person with a temperament."

Yang Chenglie agreed and nodded slightly to agree.

Since Yang Shouwen said such words, there is no need for him to explain, otherwise he would seem stingy.

"Father, I'll go to practice calligraphy. There's nothing to do, don't call me."

After saying that, Yang Shouwen stepped towards the room.

Looking at his back, Yang Chenglie smiled with relief, then leaned against the corridor column and picked up the manuscript of "Journey to the West" to read it.

However, before he could read it for a long time, he heard a burst of hurried footsteps.

The footsteps were very fast, and then Guan Hu walked in through the moon gate. He looked a little panicked. When he saw Yang Chenglie, he hurriedly walked a few steps, "The county magistrate, something big happened... This morning, Jingnan Army launched a sneak attack on Juyongguan."

Yang Chenglie was stunned when he heard this and sat up straight.

“The message is accurate?”

"I have lit up wolf smoke at Juyongguan, and I have also sent someone to investigate and have confirmed the matter."

When Yang Chenglie heard this, he immediately took a breath of cold air.

Since the Jingnan army surrendered to the Turks on August 10, although they went south several times, they have not launched an offensive.

Yang Chenglie even thought that Jingnan Army would not make any moves anymore. But unexpectedly, when the Turkic war was extremely smooth, Jingnan Army would suddenly launch an attack. Could it be that the Turkic people planned to take two-pronged approaches to capture Youzhou? (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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