Yes, Changping County has been a real turbulent situation recently.

Yang Shouwen also felt something abnormal, but he just couldn't figure it out.

Changping may have been part of the imperial capital in later generations. However, in this era, it was just a small county town located in a deserted area.

But such a small county town has undergone repeated changes.

Nowadays, Changping can be said to be full of fog.

Many forces are competing here, but they have not yet figured out who is who.

The entire Changping County seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, and even the county magistrate Wang He, the lord of Changping, began to become a little strange. This made Yang Chenglie and his son feel an inexplicable pressure, and even a hint of fear.

"By the way, Dad still remembers the numbers on the picture of Jasmine?"

"how?"

"I remember the first number was 810. Dad, what did you touch?"

Yang Chenglie stretched, closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, and suddenly opened his eyes, revealing a strange color.

"Mochu, we will start the army on August 10th."

Yang Shouwen nodded and said softly: "If I'm not mistaken, all the numbers above are dates."

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

He stood up and wandered in the room for a while, and said to Yang Shouwen: "Then do you still remember other numbers?"

“Erlang still remembers two, one is 826 and the other is 828.

But he couldn't think of where these two numbers were marked. Dad, don't you find it strange?"

"No, of course weird."

Where can you marching and fighting, and you can mark the time?

This is not a war in later generations, and there are clear time requirements.

This year can only be an approximate time number, but it would be incredible to say that it is accurate to a certain day.

unless……

Yang Chenglie was so excited that he got up and was about to go out.

"Dad, where are you going?"

"I'll go to the county magistrate now and ask for that map."

"It's so late, the county magistrate may have rested... It's better to go to him to ask for it tomorrow, so as not to disturb people's dreams."

Look at the time, midnight has passed.

Yang Chenglie also knew it was too late, so he nodded and stopped insisting.

"Yizi, it's getting late, let's take a break soon...Tomorrow, remember to send a message to Lao Jun, don't forget about Huang Qi."

"I remember, Daddy, don't worry."

Yang Chenglie got up and left the room, and Yang Shouwen was the only one left in the room.

He was very tired, but he seemed very excited. After blowing off the light, he lay on the couch, tossing and turning and unable to sleep.

Since he woke up, scenes and things happened kept flashing in his mind, and it was very messy. He tried to sort out a clue from the clues he knew, but it had no effect.

Turning over and sitting up, he pulled out the oil paper bag from the cowhide bag.

Then he lay on the bed, flipped over and fiddled over in his hand. If there wasn't a voice in his mind reminding him not to open the oil paper bag, Yang Shouwen might really be unable to help but open the oil paper bag and look through it.

Before he knew it, Yang Shouwen entered his dream...

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"Mr. Concubine, why don't you come to save me?"

A sad voice appeared in Yang Shouwen's ears. He opened his eyes and saw the magnificent palace.

The palace was engulfed by fire and corpses were everywhere.

A woman, all over her body was soaked in blood, stretched out her hand at him.

"Sir, save me!"

"ah!"

Yang Shouwen roared, not knowing it was because of anger or fear, but he woke up all of a sudden.

"Brother Sitzi, what's wrong with you?"

A timid voice came from beside her. Yang Shouwen felt a little drowsy. She turned her head to look, but saw the charming little face of the young lady. Her face showed her heartfelt concern, and she stretched out her hand and touched Yang Shouwen's forehead.

"Brother Sitzi, are you sick?"

Although he didn't look in the mirror, Yang Shouwen also knew that his face must be not very good-looking at this moment.

"Young mom, why are you here?"

“I brought my brother a wash, but I heard my brother yelling in the room…so I went into the house and took a look.

Brother Siezi, who is Guer?"

You ask me, whom I'll ask?

Yang Shouwen felt that he was about tortured by this damn nightmare! After returning from Gu Zhu, he never had this dream again. However, in the dream, he was run around the world with a sword in his young mother, making him a little confused.

Now, that damn "Guoer" appears again!

Yang Shouwen shook his head vigorously and lifted the quilt and got off the bed.

Fortunately, he did not have the habit of sleeping, and fortunately, people would wear underwear when they sleep, otherwise they would be really disappointed. He took the wet wipes from his mother's hand, wiped his face hard, and his head became much more awake.

"I don't know who Guer is, and I don't know this person."

Yang Shouwen looked distressed, threw the wet wipes into the basin, and picked up the toothbrush.

Baa Baa Baa Baa Baa Baa, even the order is wrong... This is such a fucking bad start.

After brushing his teeth, Yang Shouwen wiped his face again, sat on the porch, and asked Young Mother to help him comb his hair. Tangren's hair was a must-do this every day. However, Young Mother seemed to like the feeling of combing Yang Shouwen's hair. She smiled and nagged while combing, talking about topics that seemed very interesting to her.

"Brother Sitzi, your hair must be plated with your young lady for you in the future."

"OK!"

Yang Shouwen was a little absent-minded. Looking at the five dogs including Bodhi running around in the courtyard, his mind became muddy again.

The young lady tied her hair for Yang Shouwen and sat next to him, a little unhappy.

"Young mother, who bullies you again?"

"Brother Sitz, yesterday was Mid-Autumn Festival, but I didn't spend it with Brother Sitz."

"Oh... it doesn't matter, don't you know that the moon is 15th and 16th round... By the way, we haven't eaten moon cakes yet. Let's go on the street together later. At this time, there will definitely be a lot of delicious food."

"Really?"

The young lady was immediately happy and lit her little head, as if a chick pecked at rice.

However, when Yang Shouwen changed his clothes and was about to go out, he found that there were several more tails behind him.

The young lady told Qingnu, so Qingnu was going too.

Then the two of them ran to find Song, but they didn't expect Yang Moli to pass by. When they heard that there was something delicious, they also shouted that they wanted to go out with them.

As a result, when Yang Shouwen took her young lady out, in addition to Yang Moli and Qingnu, there were five dogs behind her. When Yang Shouwen saw this scene, she was helpless, but she couldn't find a reason to refuse them and them.

In this way, the group left the Yang Mansion in a mighty manner.

There are many statements about the origin of mooncakes in later generations.

Du Niang once said that the first word "Mooncake" was found in the Southern Song Dynasty's book "Dream Lianglu". However, Du Niang also said: "The Book "Liaozhong Xingwen" once recorded that at the Mid-Autumn Festival Jinshi, Emperor Xizong of Tang Dynasty, he gave mooncakes to share with everyone at the banquet of Qujiang.

Anyway, with the unreliable urination of the dog, you can't figure out what the situation is.

However, Yang Shouwen saw with his own eyes that in the first year of the Shengli period, there were already people selling mooncakes in the street market.

The mooncakes in this year are very single, unlike the many varieties in later generations.

Tang people like sweets, but Yang Shouwen likes to eat the kind of salty egg yolk mooncakes, which are salty and are not interested in sweet mooncakes. However, he still bought many mooncakes of different shapes. There are diamond-shaped mooncakes, chrysanthemum-shaped mooncakes, and plum blossom-shaped mooncakes. Two little girls ate only half of them and didn't want to eat them anymore. The remaining mooncakes were basically handed over to Yang Moli. Of course, the five Bodhi dogs also benefited from them.

Changping today is even more deserted than yesterday.

There are more patrols of Wuhou on the street than yesterday...

Yang Shouwen and a few people wandered around the street for a while, and then sat down in a winery shed near the city gate.

"Brother, is that second brother?"

Qingnu suddenly pulled Yang Shouwen by the arm and pointed at a person at the city gate and asked.

Looking in the direction of his finger, Yang Shouwen saw Yang Rui wearing a public uniform and resting at the city gate with a few people.

"You guys sit down and I'll go over and take a look."
Chapter completed!