Now there is no danger in Youzhou City in a short period of time, but Yu Yi and Pingyuan cannot afford to wait, and Youzhou's future cannot be afforded. Even if you don't think about Youzhou, Luo Tong has to think about his future.

So he visited everywhere without looking on the surface and arranged things inside and outside Youzhou very well. In fact, he has been struggling with contradictions in his heart.

Relatively speaking, Yang Guang was much more comfortable. He didn't go to see anyone, so he stayed in his third yard. He was sleepy and went to sleep in the house. He was bored and ordered something to eat. Then he asked someone to light a bonfire in the yard and roasted chicken wings while talking nonsense. The remaining 9 spies that were left unreasonable admiration and saliva.

Do you think Yang Guang is really not afraid of death? If Deputy General Luo wants to kill him, he doesn't believe that he can't kill him.

There is no one who is not afraid of death, but this kid is really a kind of person. He is not as good as the two in the general's family. Since he came to Youzhou alone, he had already been ready to die.

But he lived a very leisurely life every day. I heard that no matter whether it was the princess or the general, Li and the other ones were helpless, and they had to ask Yang Guang for help.

It's not true, I just think that beggar is really enjoying it. It's great to be a subordinate like this.

Forget it, you really think he is a beggar, and he is the master who never comes out of life. He shot the Blue Shirt to death with three shots. Do you think a few people in this world can do it.

Originally, the nine of them were forced to climb trees and go behind rockery, and they were scattered to monitor each other, but since they were exposed by the horse-raising, they felt that it was unnecessary. It would be better to gather together to strengthen their courage. Even if there was a real danger, there would be many people and strong forces, so this group of people hid behind rockery not far away.

No matter how much they wear, they feel cold. Especially after the sun sets, they want to light a bonfire like Yang Guang, while roasting chicken wings while talking nonsense, but they dare not.

But suddenly a voice sounded from behind them, "Don't be frozen here. Master asked you to go and cook together. Master likes the fun."

The 9 people were all lit up their weapons, but the horse-raising people did not intend to do anything, and still gently held the rusty red tassel gun, "Master, I think you are pitiful, don't be shameless, I'm not so easy to talk to, if you don't go to each person and shoot, you're lucky to be alive, and you deserve it if you die."

9 people were trembling and looked at me, and they thought they were urging who they were provoking whom. They really didn't dare to move. These days, they watched the horse-raising killings one after another, so they stood up and lined up to maintain a defensive formation to Yang Guang.

They didn't know how to say hello. They were not so close to each other. They were simply hostile and enemies, but Yang Guang invited them to eat chicken wings.

Not only that, Yang Guang also personally roasted them, "Find a place to sit down and roast the fire. How cold is behind the rockery, don't worry. Try my skills today, which is different from the chicken wings you ate before."

While talking, he happily took a large brush that had never been stained with ink and dipped it in the bowl next to him, and brushed it on the chicken wings that were hung on the fire.

The 9 people who squatted beside the fire were staring at each other with big eyes and thought that this thing would not be poisonous, but Yang Guang seemed to be able to see their hearts clearly. After finishing the brush, one of them was handed over to the horse breeder.

"If you raise horses, you can eat them first, so that these brothers will not think they are poisonous, haha."

The horse-raising horses were very unhappy and the chicken wings were born. "Master, you are so kind-hearted. Why do you have to be so kind to them? These bastards don't know how grateful they are."

While talking, he ate with big mouthfuls, his face immediately showed a very enjoyable expression, "Hehe, my master's craftsmanship is really good. It's burnt on the outside and tender on the inside, and it also has oil, salt and sesame sauce. This is the best chicken wings that the horse breeder has ever eaten. Give one another one, Master, hehe."

As he said that, he reached out and asked for it again, and the nine stingers next to him were hungry and their stomachs were roaring. The chicken wings on the fire rack squeaked and the fragrance swelled. They began to swallow their saliva.

Yang Guang did not take the initiative to give it to him, but picked up one and started eating it himself, and handed it to the horse-raising one, "If you are hungry, eat it, forget it if you are not hungry. These days, bad people are good and good people are not easy to cook. Even in the imperial city, I, Yang Guang, always eat with my subordinates. If you believe me, eat it, and if you don't believe me, I will roast the fire."

No one dared to move. They were spies in the mansion. Although strictly speaking, it was not under Luo Tong's jurisdiction, now Luo Tong has the final say in and outside the mansion. Luo Tong's army is stricter than the general, and he is selfless. Moreover, the public is public and private are clear,

However, the huge curiosity, fear of being away and the croaking stomach finally made the little head raise his hand and whisper, "General Yang, you know that we were sent to monitor you, why are you still so kind to us? Why don't you kill us? If you kill us, no one dares to come again..."

Yang Guang was stunned and grinned bitterly, "You are just ordinary spy in the mansion. You all have family to support you. You are all making a living. You are also difficult to violate the military orders. Why bother with you? Yang Guang, why bother to kill you? But so what if you kill you? Even if no one is willing to come, there will always be no one to come. Besides, if we don't want to kill the enemy on the battlefield, we will kill the enemy and defend our country. Do we have to fight and kill each other in this general's mansion?"

"I, Yang Guang, have always regarded my subordinates as my brothers. Everyone usually eats and lives together and does not have any distinction. However, once they go to the battlefield, they must obey orders unconditionally. I will erect monuments for them to take care of their family and children. Those who dare to retreat and escape in the face of battle will be more enjoyable than watching watermelons."

The little head nodded in conscience. At this time, the second chicken wings that raised the horse had already eaten. He wiped his mouth and said, "Don't worry, you eat it quickly. Go back after you finish it. The master will not tell anyone."

The little head was a little moved, but he still didn't dare to do it. Yang Guang personally delivered the hot and fragrant roast chicken legs to their hands, and waved his hand, "Go, go back, go and eat later. I know you didn't even eat lunch. By the way, I have 50 taels of silver here. Please secretly give to the brother who died in the morning. This is my subordinate who is reckless."

The nine spies were tearful and returned to the rockery with two chicken wings. None of them ate. They watched the brothers who were together day and night in the dark.

The little head finally said dryly, "No one has ever been so kind to us. Do you think this is Yang Guang's winning over people's hearts?" Everyone next to him shook his head.

What do we count as an ant in front of others?
Chapter completed!