It was already midnight when Yang Shouwen returned to Chen's mansion.

This mansion, which once carried the supreme glory of Shi Hong, exuded its twilight aura after a turmoil.

The courtyard is guarded tightly.

The thirty-six entourages were divided into two shifts and took turns to patrol the mansion.

The living room was brightly lit, and four mastiffs crawled on the porch outside the gate. When they saw Yang Shouwen appear, they immediately came to us excitedly.

Da Yu lived on the treetops of the courtyard and looked at Yang Shouwen with a proud look, but he did not move. However, Li Guer was awakened by four mastiffs and ran out of the living room excitedly, with a bit of anxiety on his pretty pink face.

"Brother Sitzi, have you found the young lady?"

Yang Shouwen reached out and rubbed her head, and walked into the living room.

"Yang Moli, go back and rest. After dawn, let's go into the mountain."

Yang Moli was sitting in the corner of the living room, her big head bit by bit, and was dozing off.

Hearing Yang Shouwen's instructions, he quickly got up, "Alang also rested early, Jasmine is sleepy and wants to go to bed."

After saying that, Yang Moli left the living room.

At this time, Li Guer also ordered Xiao Lingdang and his maids to prepare supper. She could see that Yang Shouwen was very tired...

Sitting down in the living room, Yang Shouwen was a little absent-minded.

He suddenly asked, "What's the situation with Mr. Chen?"

Li Guer said angrily: "Chen Jun's legs were broken with tendons. The gentleman who came to treat the patient said that it would be difficult to heal.

I have sent someone to Shendu to ask the imperial physician Wei Cizang.

His skill in medicine may help Chen Jun recover. However, Zizhou is thousands of miles away from the Shendu, and I don’t know when he will get a reply.”

Wei Cizang?

The appearance of the old man with a boyish face flashed in Yang Shouwen's mind. He returned to Dongdu from Changzhou two years ago because of the fatigue of the journey and the rain, and then after another battle, he fell ill when he arrived in Dongdu.

At that time, he was facing the Wu Ju Enke. Fortunately, Wei Cizang took action and cured him in time.

From this point of view, Wei Cizang's medical skills are indeed very good... But how can heal easily if the tendons are broken?

Anyway, Yang Shouwen doesn't have much hope.

"By the way, what's the situation with Liang Jiulang? Can it be properly placed?"

"Oh, they have all been settled, and they are in the lower yard next to them, and the old cow head is taking care of them there.

The gentleman here said that although Liang Jiulang was seriously injured, he was not very dangerous. He had a good foundation and practiced horizontal kung fu. Although the man named Huang was vicious, he did not hurt the vital points. He only needed to take some time to raise him."

Li Guer said, thrusting his chest and raising his head.

With a little pride on his face, he looked at Yang Shouwen, and the meaning was clearly: Look how powerful I am, come and praise me quickly!

Yang Shouwen's mood improved a lot, and he smiled and said, "Xiao Guo is indeed amazing."

Indeed, Li Guer was able to explain so many things so clearly, which means that she was also thinking. It is impossible for you to ask a princess to ask about the injury of a beggar? And ask her to handle the matter properly.

And Li Guer did show some extraordinary talent.

"Brother Sitzi, what should she do if that young mother...?"

"After dawn, I will take Wukong and Dayu into the mountain. Then, let Yang Moli accompany me. You can walk around the county town. Remember to let Shiliu and Damao accompany you at that time, so as not to encounter any trouble. Although Feiwuman retreated, I feel that things will not end. Maybe something will happen during this period of time."

"oh!"

Li Guer showed a look of depression.

She wanted to follow Yang Shouwen into the mountains, but she knew better that Yang Shouwen did not go to the mountains and rivers this time, and he would not fight with others. Although she was good at swordsmanship, it was far from enough to fight with others. As a result, it would become a burden.

Therefore, if Guer is unhappy, Guer is unhappy, but Guer will never make trouble!

Seeing her aggrieved and sensible appearance, Yang Shouwen couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Is this really the Anle Princess in history? Is it really the "rebellious commoner" recorded in historical books, who is arrogant, extravagant, cruel, and murdered his father and monarch? At least from Guer's current performance, she may be unreasonable, but she is definitely not the kind of arrogant person; she may like a luxurious lifestyle, but it has nothing to do with the word "extreme".

Why are there such records in historical books?

Yang Shouwen is not very clear either!

There is only one thing he knows: history is written by the winner.

How credible are the records in history books since Li Shimin tampered with his daily notes? Perhaps only the editors themselves understand it. It is better not to read history than to believe in history... This sentence is not unreasonable.

The next day, the weather was not good.

After Yang Shouwen got up, it was raining outside.

In fact, since last night, the rain has been falling off and on. But he didn't expect that the rain has continued to this day.

Compared with last night's scattered raindrops, the early morning rain is slightly more slight.

After Yang Shouwen finished washing up, he stood on the porch and looked out. His brows were furrowed, and his face showed a dry look.

This rain will certainly make searching in the mountains and make it more troublesome!

The four mastiffs were in high spirits and followed Yang Moli and gathered at the entrance of the courtyard.

Eighteen entourages including Hei Da also took off their armor, changed into tight short clothes, and lined up outside the gate. Seeing Yang Shouwen appear, the big jade pounced down from the air and stood firmly on Yang Shouwen's shoulder. Yang Shouwen's shoulder was covered with a calfskin-tanned mat. The big jade fingers were sharp, and if there were no such mat, it would be possible that Yang Shouwen would be scratched.

"Jun Li, why not wait until the rain stops before entering the mountain?"

Huan Daochen greeted him and whispered.

Yang Shouwen shook his head, "Young mother stays in the mountains for a moment, and there will be more danger.

The only light rain is not enough to stop me. But Big Cat, you stay in the county today and need to cooperate with Sun Changshi's actions. Then the Huang family doesn't have to worry about it, just search it! If someone is in trouble, please use the golden mace to kill it."

Yang Shouwen also thought about it all night and finally made up his mind.

He didn't want to delay any further, and wanted to fight... If he couldn't find the young lady, he would attack the Huang family.

Huan Daochen's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly bowed and said, "I understand."

"By the way, calculating the time, Silang should be almost here.

Let me tell you about Sun Changshi, Silang is the nephew of Mingyan, the former governor of Shuzhou. If you have any questions, discuss with him.”

"Here!"

Huan Daochen bowed to take the order again and retreated to the side.

Yang Shouwen walked out of the gate and turned over his horse.

Just as he was about to leave, Li Guer's call sounded in his ears, "Brother Sitzi, you must bring your young mother back."

Looking back, I saw Wuer standing on the porch, smiling like a flower.

He nodded to Guer and urged the horse to leave.

When he left the gate, five people suddenly ran into front of him, blocking Yang Shouwen's way.

The person who was for him was the old bullhead. He bowed and said, "If the husband wants to enter the mountain, the villain is willing to lead the way for the husband... The four of them are all under the Jiu Ye. The husband did not think that Jiu Ye was humble, and even helped him. The children were very grateful.

The four of them walked in the mountains all year round and were very familiar with the situation in Qingshiling. They were willing to work hard for their husbands."

Yang Shouwen narrowed his eyes and looked at the four people behind Lao Niu Tou.

These four people seem to be not old last year, but they are all strong.

Their skin was a little dark and had a bronze color. They were obviously often active in the wild. They were not tall, had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and their eyebrows were somewhat similar. They should be four brothers. The four were wearing tight short clothes, carrying hunting bows, waists and hips, and their every move showed a fierce spirit.

"What are your names?"

Yang Shouwen asked in a deep voice.

The young man hurriedly spoke: "The four villains are all surnamed Tu, and they are local hunters.

In the early years, Master Jiu had a life-saving grace with us. When he heard that Master Jiu was in trouble, we arrived overnight and arrived in the city this morning. The husband was the benefactor of Master Jiu, who was the benefactor of my four brothers, so he came here to serve the husband.

The villain's name is Tushanlong, and the three of them are my brothers, namely Tushanhu, Tushanbao, and Tushanying.

My four brothers knew the terrain of Qingshiling. Please don’t be disgusted by your husband, so that we can share your worries.”

Tu Shanlong's speech was well organized, which made Yang Shouwen quite appreciated.

He looked at the old bullhead and saw the old bullhead nodding at him, meaning: These four people can believe it.
Chapter completed!