While swaying, it was half a month later when Chen Hengzhi returned to Baiyun Villa.

Yang Guo was practicing boxing in the martial arts field. When the servants of the villa saw him coming back, the doorman hurriedly opened the door and shouted to notify others. So they were busy, serving tea, delivering water, and serving food, which made several servants so busy that they were not touching the ground.

"Brother is back, I've seen him."

Yang Guo was also alarmed. Seeing Chen Hengzhi come back, he was overjoyed and hurriedly stepped forward to pay homage. Chen Hengzhi waved his hand and said, "Second brother, don't be too polite. Is the family okay during this period?"

Yang Guo couldn't hide his excitement on his face and replied: "Don't worry, brother, everything is fine at home."

Chen Hengzhi nodded and said, "That's good, your kung fu hasn't been lost, right?"

Yang Guo patted his chest and said, "I feel that I don't have enough time every day to practice, so I wish I could pass a little slower."

"Yeah, it's very good." Chen Hengzhi was very pleased.

Yang Guo asked curiously: "I heard the servants in the villa chatting and said that my Baiyun Villa is now famous in the Jiangsu and Zhejiang areas. Brother, is it true?"

Chen Hengzhi nodded and sighed, "It's just a little reputation, there's no substantial benefit. Just practice the exercises.

Troubled times are not far away!

If you don’t have the strength to protect yourself, you can only be slaughtered."

Yang Guo was shocked when he heard this and asked quickly: "Brother, is there something wrong?"

Chen Hengzhi sighed and said in a low voice: "Second brother, this time my elder brother went out and went around the Mongolian territory. Do you know what my elder brother saw?

The Han people in Mongolia have a low status than pigs and dogs. The people are living in poverty, the official laws are chaotic, the criminal laws are heavy, and the people are resentful; they buy money and eat people, but they never see them. Officials are thieves, thieves are officials, and they are foolish.

Moreover, the Mongols were preparing for war and waiting for the south to invade the south.

By then, what would the weak Song, led by the Zhao family's children, use to resist the Mongol cavalry?

Where can the people go?

What can we brothers do?”

Chen Hengzhi walked along the way from Yongxing Army Road, saw the white bones, Yi Zi and the hell on earth.

When he was on Earth, Chen Hengzhi saw the population data from the late Song and early Yuan dynasties on the third year of Xuanhe in the Song Dynasty (1122), the national population was 93.47 million. By the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty to the eleventh year of Yuan Dynasty (1274), the population was only 8.87 million, and the loss rate was as high as about 90%.

Of course, when he saw this data, he was angry for a while and turned around and forgot.

But now, the cold number of 90 million has become one living person after another.

This made Chen Hengzhi feel very uncomfortable.

After all, Yang Guo is still a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child. He was a little panicked when he heard Chen Hengzhi say this.

During the years he wandered in Jiaxing Prefecture, he had heard many people who escaped from the north talk about the misery of the north. However, at that time, he only thought that it would be enough to have enough food, and he didn't care about anything else.

It’s different now. As the second owner of Baiyun Villa, he has a rich life and a beautiful life has just begun. He doesn’t want to go back to the past and live the life of begging every day.

Yang Guo asked in panic: "Brother, what should we do?"

"Second brother, you must be calm whenever you encounter major events!"

Chen Hengzhi was not panicked at all and said calmly: "Don't be anxious, the Mongolians will not call you for a while, so we still have plenty of time to prepare.

Now, the big brother is the same question last time. What do you want to do in the future?”

"ah?!"

Yang Guo was a little unable to keep up with the rhythm and was confused. What he said just now was that the Mongols were about to invade the south, right? Why did he talk about me again in a blink of an eye?

He scratched his head, thought for a while, and said, "I don't know, I haven't thought about this problem in normal times."

Chen Hengzhi was not surprised at all. He thought that when he was as old as him, he was carefree every day. No, the only thing he was worried about was that he didn't do well in the exam and was called a parent by the teacher.

He thought for a moment and said softly: "Brother has helped you think of three ways. You can consider which way you want to take.

The first is the heroes of the world. Punish evil, fight against evil, fight against evil, eliminate violence and maintain good fortune, and protect the health of the people in the country, like a hero like you, Uncle Guo."

Yang Guo nodded: "This is OK."

Chen Hengzhi smiled and said, "The second is a hero who is a general in the court. He guards the frontier and defends his country, and is a hero like Marshal Yue."

Yang Guo frowned: "Forget it, Marshal Yue died inexplicably. I don't want to work hard for his old Zhao family."

Chen Hengzhi continued: "There is another last one, raise the flag and rebel with his elder brother. The Zhao family is unkind and only cares about enjoyment. The Mongols are cruel. The people live in dire straits, hold high the banner of righteousness, uphold justice, overthrow tyranny, and become kings.

Brother, which of these three paths do you want to choose?”

Chen Hengzhi's understatement was like thunder thunder rising from the ground. Yang Guo was so scared that he jumped up from the chair, and his mind was confused.

rebel?

Is it so casual?

Just like eating and drinking water, come and open your mouth?

Chen Hengzhi looked at Yang Guo's confused face and his expression was dazed, and knew that he could not accept it for a while, so he sat quietly aside and drank tea, slowly waiting for him to figure it out.

After a long time, Yang Guo raised his head and asked in a hoarse voice: "Brother, do you know that rebellion is a beheaded."

Chen Hengzhi asked back, "So what? The Mongols will go south for less than three or five years, and at most seven or eight years, and don't resist, are you waiting to die? Even if you are a second brother, you are very skilled in martial arts, will you hide in the mountains and never come out for the rest of your life?"

Yang Guo hesitated and said, "But..."

Chen Hengzhi waved his hand and interrupted: "Don't worry, second brother, think about it slowly, and then let's talk about it clearly. The most urgent thing is to practice qigong."

Yang Guo nodded heavily and said, "Okay, brother, I understand."

"Let's go, go to the martial arts training ground, and have two moves with my elder brother, so that I can see your progress during this period."

Chen Hengzhi stood up and said to Yang Guo.

"Haha, that little brother must perform well and ensure that he will not let his elder brother down."

Yang Guo immediately became interested, and the sorrow on his face came quickly and went quickly, and he responded happily.

On the martial arts training ground, the two brothers held swords to face each other.

Yang Guo first attacked, raised his sword and stabbed him straight. Chen Hengzhi gently turned to the side and let Guo Jianxing's sword move change, and changed to sweep across the thousands of troops. Chen Hengzhi's body shortened and avoided him again.

While walking around and hiding, Chen Hengzhi spoke out from time to time and said, "This move is slower, you should be faster."

"This move is interesting."

"This move is not strong enough."

"Okay, beautiful, that's it."

In a blink of an eye, Yang Guo attacked hundreds of moves, and Chen Hengzhi easily avoided it before he could draw his sword.
Chapter completed!