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Chapter 62 Bad News (2)

However, after this incident, the atmosphere seemed to have changed.

During lunch, Yang Chenglie and Chen Zi'ang still seemed very warm, but they seemed to be separated from each other, no longer as natural as yesterday. Yang Shouwen looked at it, but knew it clearly. However, because of his young age, Young Lady and Qing Nu were still curious about Chen Zi'ang as they did yesterday.

Yang Shouwen felt that he was afraid that it was more because of Chen Zi'ang's handsome uncle's face.

After lunch, Chen Zi'ang and Yang Chenglie ran to the viewing platform behind the Zen Temple to play chess.

Yang and Song were busy in the kitchen, preparing for the evening moon viewing. Yang Shouwen couldn't stand it, so he took a beautiful nap in the afternoon. After waking up, he took his young lady and Qingnu to walk the dog in front of the Zen temple.

"Brother, why do you feel something is wrong?"

Yang Rui approached and asked softly.

"What's wrong?"

"Dad, and that Mr. Chen."

Yang Shouwen saw that there was no one else on the left and right, patted Yang Rui's shoulder, and whispered: "Don't ask about this matter anymore, and don't care about it anymore."

"Why?"

"No, just because you know too much about some things, you will lose your head."

When Yang Rui heard this, he shrank his neck in fear.

"Brother, no..."

He was about to speak, but he heard a burst of rapid footsteps coming from the mountain road under the Zen temple.

Immediately afterwards, Guan Hu appeared on the mountain road with two servants. When they saw Yang Shouwen's brothers from afar, Guan Hu immediately shouted loudly: "Where is Dalang, Erlang, Yang County Magistrate?"

Yang Rui glanced at Yang Shouwen, but found that Yang Shouwen had no intention of answering, so he quickly stood up and said, "Shitman, what happened? My father was inside and talked with the guests."

"Take me there quickly."

Guan Hu was sweating profusely, with a look of nervousness and anxiety on his face.

Yang Shouwen frowned and suddenly had a bad premonition.

"Young mother, you and Qingnu are here with Jasmine. Remember not to run away, have you heard?"

"I heard it!"

The young girl answered in a sweet voice, looked at Yang Qingnu, and looked at her face with doubt.

At this time, Yang Shouwen and Yang Rui took Guan Hu into the gate of the Zen Temple and headed straight to the back door of the Zen Temple...

"County lieutenant, something is wrong!"

As soon as Guan Hu saw Yang Chenglie, he hurried forward and said anxiously.

However, he immediately saw Chen Zi'ang, was stunned and immediately closed his mouth.

Yang Chenglie frowned and said in a deep voice: "This is Chen Zi'ang and Chen Boyu, the right-hand picker, is the military in Youzhou. If you have any problems, just say it."

When Guan Hu heard about Chen Zi'ang's identity, he also relaxed his vigilance.

He said in a deep voice: "Just just got the news, Khan Mochu raised an army to rebel and seized members of the Huaiyang King and other missions... The Jingnan Army envoy Murong Xuanzhang led 5,000 troops to surrender Mochu the day before yesterday, and sneaked into the Qingyi army and captured Guizhou."

"What?"

When Yang Chenglie and Chen Zi'ang heard this, they were shocked and stood up together.

Guan Hu continued: "Now, the vanguard of Mochu has entered Tanzhou... According to news from Juyongguan, the Khitans and Sumo Mai people outside Juyongguan are even more ready to move, as if there are signs of gathering. The county magistrate ordered me to come and recruit the county magistrate to return to the county town immediately to discuss countermeasures."

Yang Chenglie was really uneasy now.

"Murong Xuanzhang, why did he surrender to the barbarians?"

Chen Zi'ang frowned, looking puzzled.

If Jingnan Army was placed in later generations, he would be the commander of Jingnan Army's base, with great power. Such a general actually surrendered to Mochuo, which is indeed puzzling.

Guan Hu hurriedly said: "The specific situation is not very clear at the moment. I only know that Mochuo suddenly turned against him after the Huaiyang King and others arrived in Heisha. Then, he gathered his troops and raised an army five days ago to sneak attack the Pingdi army. Then Murong Xuanjun raised an army and attacked the Qingyi army with Mochuo, causing the Pingdi army and the Qingyi army to be defeated and fled at the same time."

The base of Jingnan Army is approximately located near Yanqing, Beijing in later generations.

Murong Xuanzhao's surrender also caused the pressure on Changping County to double suddenly.

Yang Chenglie closed his eyes, pondered for a moment and said, "Since that's the case, I'll go down the mountain immediately."

As a county magistrate of Changping, such a big thing happened, he, as the military chief, could no longer be idle.

Yang Chenglie smiled bitterly and said to Chen Zi'ang: "Boyu, I originally wanted to enjoy the moon with you today, but now it seems...

I'm going to return to the county town right away, I'm really sorry."

Chen Zi'ang said, "Don't be polite in the literary publicity. This is the case...forget it, I will go down the mountain with you to Changping to investigate the news."

"you……"

Yang Chenglie glanced at Chen Zi'ang and wanted to dissuade him.

Chen Zi'ang smiled and said, "Although I have stepped down from the position of military supervisor, I still ordered an official in the court. At such a moment, how can I keep myself alone?"

After saying that, he hurriedly left and returned to the Zen room of the Zen Temple. He was carrying a small package and holding a sword in his hand.

"Shizi, you're here."

Yang Chenglie didn't dare to waste time, so he changed into clothes in a hurry and prepared to go down the mountain.

Before leaving, he reminded Yang Shouwen and others: "Now that this is happening, I'm afraid this place will not be too safe. You protect everyone down the mountain, go back to clean up and move to the county town. I'm worried that Hugu Mountain will be in danger."

"Boy understand."

Yang Chenglie was very relieved by Yang Shouwen, patted him on the shoulder and prepared to leave.

"Dad, wait!"

Yang Shouwen called Yang Chenglie, then went back to the room to take out the Dragon Broken Sword, walked up and handed it to Yang Chenglie, "This knife is not used to it, and it must be useful in my father's hands. Now that something big has happened, my father must have a handy weapon to defend himself. If a tiger is enough to swallow it, my father will take away the knife first."

After saying that, without waiting for Yang Chenglie to react, he suddenly took a step forward and put it in Yang Chenglie's ear and whispered: "Dad, please pay attention to the head of the troupe. He seems to know Mr. Chen."

Yang Chenglie took the knife and wanted to praise Yang Shouwen for a few words.

But when he heard Yang Shouwen's words, his heart skipped a beat, his face changed first, and then he returned to normal.

"Hehe, I've said a long time ago, how can you make such a sword?"

Yang Chenglie nodded. To outsiders, he seemed to appreciate Yang Shouwen's filial piety.

But Yang Shouwen knew that Yang Chenglie answered him: I understand!

"Jasmine!"

"Yang Moli!"

"Yang Moli is here, Yang Moli is here."

"You pack up immediately, even though my father returns to the county town together."

"good!"

Yang Moli was very happy. After running to the room, she walked out with the pair of laundry hammers.

"Then you should clean up quickly, I'll wait for you to come in the city."

Yang Chenglie pointed out something, and Yang Shouwen nodded slightly.

He and Yang Rui stood at the gate of the mountain, raising their eyes to watch Yang Chenglie and his party leave hurriedly along the mountain road, and the smile on their faces became increasingly faint.

"Yizi, what should we do?"

Song and Yang walked to Yang Shouwen's side with a nervous look on their faces.

Yang Shouwen smiled and said, "My mother, don't panic. Although the rebels are approaching, they are still separated by Juyong Pass, so it is easy to kill Changping? However, it seems that we can't watch the moon today! Get rid of it immediately and let's go down the mountain."

"Those people in that village..."

"Tell the villagers that those who are willing to enter the city can come here to take refuge."

After Yang Shouwen finished speaking, he whistled. Bodhi and Wukong and the other four ran over and squatted outside the mountain gate.

"Young mom, Qingnu, pack up your things, let's go down the mountain."

At Yang Shouwen's order, everyone became busy.

He returned to the room, picked up the tiger swallowing gun, and spread his skin slant across his body.

"What a pity that there is so much food."

Yang was a little reluctant, but he knew it was not the time to feel distressed. As for the remaining four jars of clear and flat dice, Yang Shouwen shot one by one, smashing the jar to pieces and letting the wine flow all over the ground. Then, he carried Qingnu on his back and led the young lady. Yang Rui supported Song. Yang walked at the end, and the group hurried away from the Zen temple.

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In the evening, the setting sun shines.

When Yang Shouwen and his group returned to the foot of the mountain, they immediately found Tiancunzheng.

After explaining the situation to Masashi Tamura, Masashi Tamura was also panicked. Two years ago, the scene of the Khitans' rebellion was still vivid in their minds. It was only a year after their peaceful life. The Sumo-Mu-He people were about to rebel again. How could he not panic?

"Yizi, what should we do?"

Yang Shouwen thought for a while and said in a deep voice: "The autumn harvest on both sides has ended, so that everyone can bring food and take refuge on the mountain. The small Mile Temple on the mountain has been empty, and it is estimated that it can accommodate thirty or fifty people, so it is not a problem. If there are relatives in the city, go to the county town. There is still no clear situation now. Maybe the rebels cannot pass Juyongguan at all, so everyone has enough time to prepare."

Tamura nodded repeatedly, as if this was the only way.

At this time, Yang Rui had already set up a ox cart. He drove it out of the yard and greeted Yang Shouwen loudly.

"Tanmura Masato, I'll leave it to me. I'll escort my grandmother back to the county town first."

"good!"

Tamura nodded and agreed, while Yang Shouwen walked out of Tamura's home with three horses.
Chapter completed!
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