Peace.

After Yang Xuan led his army to the expedition, Taiping City's inspection of people coming in and out has become much stricter. In the past, there were not many body searches, but now everyone must be searched.

Cao Ying brought people to inspect and asked, "How is it?"

The sergeant pointed to the side.

"More than fifty daggers."

"Are there any spies?"

"More than ten spies."

"identity……"

"Three people from the Jibo tribe, five from the Tiger Control tribe, and the others are all from the Waxie tribe."

"good."

Cao Ying went back with her hands behind her back.

"Old Cao!"

The familiar voice shook Cao Ying's body and she smiled bitterly, "Why are you here?"

Yi Niang dismounted and asked, "Is there any news about Mr. Lang?"

Cao Ying shook her head, "The messenger came back once and said that Lang Jun led his army to approach the royal court of Vashe."

Yi Niang looked a little gloomy, Cao Ying smiled and said: "There is good news, the falcon can come today."

"It's a good thing. I don't know what happened to Yang Lue's old dog."

"Don't call him an old dog."

"Just call."

"Harmony is precious."

"When I was taking care of Xiaolangjun, this old dog kept arguing with me. Shafuhan also wanted to take care of the child. One time I was away and asked him to be careful. When I came back, I saw that the old dog was taking a nap. Xiaolang

Jun crawled out babbling and almost touched the charcoal basin."

Cao Ying smiled bitterly, "It's true that men take care of children."

"Why!"

"A woman sighs that she grows old quickly."

"You can even make clips by touching the folds on your face."

The two of them arrived at the backyard of the county house.

A man is waiting.

"I've met Mr. Cao, I've met Yi Niang."

"He Cong?" Yi Niang said happily: "How about you wait over there?"

"It's okay." He Cong is responsible for raising and training falcons.

Yi Niang was a little curious, "I remember you used to talk a lot, why are you so concise and to the point?"

He Cong, a thin man, was startled when he heard this, "No one is talking to me."

"It's okay to tell the bird," Cao Ying comforted.

"Coming!"

He Cong suddenly raised his head and said, "Who will pick me up? By the way, put on the arm gloves."

The little black dot fell down.

"Quick, arm gauntlet!" He Cong handed over the arm gauntlet.

Yi Niang raised Cao Ying's arm.

"Ouch!"

The falcon landed on Cao Ying's arm, and its sharp claws grabbed his flesh unceremoniously.

"You're familiar with blood." Yi Niang comforted her.

"Why didn't you come?" Cao Ying reluctantly caressed the falcon, looking at the bean-like eyes, she felt very interesting.

"Can I still stay in Taiping?"

Take off the small tube carried by Hayabusa, open it, and find a piece of paper inside.

"Yang Lue is already plundering with those young men."

"Most of those teenagers have seen blood."

"Local governments were troubled by the frequent robberies. They surrounded and suppressed them several times and were defeated."

Cao Ying handed the piece of paper to Yi Niang.

"Their number is too small. If a large army were to encircle and suppress them from the Southern Zhou Dynasty, it would be difficult for Yang Lue to deal with them."

Yi Niang read it over and said, "I'm not worried about Yang Lue. His ability to escape is unparalleled in the world. But he can't deal with those teenagers."

The two were silent for a while.

Yi Niang said: "The only way is to ask him to bring people to Lang Jun."

Cao Ying shook her head, "You have to know, if there are hundreds of people around Lang Jun, how much speculation will it cause? And although Yang Lue's appearance has changed a lot, the spy at the mirror is haunted. If anyone among them recognizes him,

This is a disaster."

"It's not suitable for Yang Lue and his gang to come back before Lang Jun's wings are full." Yi Niang felt that this was like an exile.

After feeding the falcon, He Cong said eagerly: "Maybe I can see Mr. Lang?"

Cao Ying thought for a while, "How long can I stay?"

"Stay a few more days."

"OK."

He Cong jumped three feet high, "Those brothers all want to meet Lang Jun. They will definitely be jealous and crazy when I come back."

"It depends on the outcome of this battle." Cao Ying looked calm, but her heart was not calm.

"Is it an attack on Vashe?"

"right."

"There are fewer people." He Cong scratched his head, "Two thousand and five people want to destroy the Waxie tribe. Unless they huddle in the royal court and don't move, Lang Jun can only cry in vain. Besides, two thousand and five can't surround them.

Twenty thousand people, this battle will be difficult."

On the second day, Cao Ying was handling official business, and He Cong sat beside him to learn about Yang Xuan's current situation, so that he could report it to Yang Lue when he returned.

"Lang Jun has just opened up the situation in Chenzhou. If he wants to conquer Chenzhou, he still needs to put in a lot of effort."

"conquer?"

"Yes, these are Lang Jun's original words."

"Ming Mansion." A minor official came in, "There's a commotion at the city gate."

At the city gate, more than ten men stood on one side, and on the opposite side were more than twenty sergeants.

"Why do you need to search me?" the leading man asked with a strong and unruly tone.

The sergeant sneered, "Everyone who enters will be searched."

"But I didn't come here last time. Do you want to humiliate me?"

The sergeant pressed the handle of the knife, his eyes bright, "Rules are made by people. Today we have this rule, why don't you obey it?"

The man took a step back and said coldly: "Why don't you accept it? Are you still going to kill me? This Taiping County has always boasted of welcoming guests from all over the world, but today it seems like nothing more than that. The worst I can do is never come here again!"

His companion also said: "Apart from your Taiping County, is there no place in the world for doing business? Bah! Let's go!"

Those onlookers were whispering and glanced at the guards from time to time to see their reaction.

The defenders were a little confused.

These dozen or so people provoked Taiping's rules in public, but they did not break through. If they were dealt with, they would inevitably be considered harsh. But if they were not dealt with, it would be a blow to Taiping's reputation.

Just when the sergeants were in trouble, Cao Ying arrived.

"What's the matter?"

"Ming Mansion, these ten people refuse to search themselves."

Those who dare to come to Taiping from the grassland to sell goods are not good people... The good people have long been killed by the ruthless characters along the way.

Being unruly is nothing.

But the timing wasn't right.

When the man at the head saw Cao Ying coming out, his arrogance subsided a little, and he cupped his hands and said, "Since Taiping is unwilling to accept us, let's take our leave."
To be continued...