The bodies were also moved away.

There were still blood on the stone path made of bluestone slabs, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Last night, in addition to Lao Hutou, six other Kuaishou died in battle. If Guan Hu hadn't happened to bring people to visit the mansion, something might really happen. In the courtyard, Lao Hutou's body was placed, which was already filled with a coffin. Bodhi was wrapped in a quilt made of brocade and lay quietly on the porch outside the living room door.

This is Bodhi's favorite place, and the brocade quilt is the bedding used by Yang Shouwen.

Song seemed to know Yang Shouwen's heart very well. Bodhi liked two things most during his lifetime. One was to lie beside Yang Shouwen and take a nap; the other was to roll on Yang Shouwen's brocade quilt. For this matter, Yang Shouwen even scolded it. But often after it passed, Bodhi would throw his reprimand behind his mind and jump onto the couch and repeatedly refuse to change it.

Yang Shouwen sat down on the porch and sat next to Bodhi.

He did not open the brocade quilt, but just sat quietly, gently putting one hand on its body.

"Father, what's going on in the city?"

"The rebels have retreated, but our urn city has been lost and was destroyed by Lu Zishan's order.

Tonight, we have suffered heavy casualties. The three Minzhuang teams were killing two people in battle. Zhu Cheng and Shazli were both dead. Ma Sidao had his arms cut off and was being treated there. In addition, Zhang Chao was killed in battle. There are only 120 people left in three hundred Minzhuang now, and most of the dead soldiers sent by the old army were also lost. Lu Zishan's subordinates have been wiped out."

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

This battle is too tragic!

He looked up at Yang Chenglie, "Wouldn't there be no one guarding the city?"

Yang Chenglie took a deep breath and said, "The old army added two hundred people to me... In addition, after a turmoil last night, the gentry in the city was also afraid, so he drew some servants and servants, and there were 500 people together."

Two hundred, five hundred, plus one hundred two...

In other words, there are now eight or nine hundred people guarding the city, which seems to be much more than yesterday's number.

But don't be optimistic. Apart from the Min Zhuang who participated in yesterday's battle to defend the city, these 800 people can be called a mob. How much combat power can they have? Yang Shouwen is not sure. However, the people's hearts in Changping seem to be useful.

"That thief..."

Yang Shouwen looked calm and looked at Yang Chenglie.

Yang Chenglie said: "There were about a hundred thieves who were dispatched last night, but they were all sentenced to death. There are still a few living people.

Lu Zishan is interrogating them, believing that it will take not long to get the exact news."

"Bad question!"

Yang Shouwen stood up, pulled the wound on his leg, causing his body to shake, and almost collapsed.

Although the effect of Ma Fei San has passed, it is still a bit residual. If you want to completely dissipate, you may have to wait.

Gai Jiayun quickly supported Yang Shouwen, showing a nervous look.

He looked a little weak at this moment, but even Yang Chenglie felt a little scared when he got angry.

"What else do you ask?"

Yang Shouwen shouted: "Who else in this Changping County will collude with the rebels?

Baoxiang Pavilion, who else can be there besides Baoxiang Pavilion? Don’t forget that those assassins had appeared in Baoxiang Pavilion before. I don’t believe that they did not participate in Lu Yongcheng’s affairs. Lu Yongcheng is a child of the Lu family. Since the Lu family is involved, I don’t believe how clean the butt of Baoxiang Pavilion can be. Father, Lu Zishan is a child of the Lu family. Naturally, he wants to maintain it.

But the young lady was captured and was in danger. How could you let Luzishan be allowed?"

"But, there is no evidence."

"I want fucking evidence. You can find evidence when you kill in."

Yang Shouwen could no longer calm down and glared at Yang Chenglie.

"Father, you are no longer from the Yang family. Please don't think about things in the Yang family's way, okay?

Over the years, the Yang family has not given us any care. We have no friendship with the Lu family... In their eyes, we are just a farmer and a group of vulgar people. Why do you have to worry about it here?"

"But……"

Yang Chenglie was indeed a little confused and felt it was difficult.

In any case, he was once a child of the Yang family of Hongnong.

Even though Hongnong Yang had already made him famous for his father and son, Yang Chenglie would still regard himself as a son of aristocratic family.

Yang Shouwen looked at him, and then suddenly shouted loudly after a moment: "Jeddah."

Abusjda immediately ran over and bowed.

"Follow me to Baoxiang Pavilion."

"Brother Sitzi, I'll go with you."

Gai Jiayun suddenly spoke and shouted at the door: "Brothers, cheer up and accompany Dalang to go for a walk."

"Erlang, why bother?"

Yang Shouwen looked at Gai Jiayun and whispered: "This matter has nothing to do with you. Behind the Baoxiang Pavilion, the Lu family in Fanyang! I want to save my young mother, even if I sacrifice my life, I will do whatever I can. But they will still live here in the future."

Gai Jiayun smiled!

"Brother Sitzi, I used to respect you because you were the county magistrate.

Now I respect you because you are Yang Yizi, who said Yang Yizi, who said 'Right is mostly a dog slaughterer'. Just your words are worth our last fight with you. Brothers, are you willing to follow Yang Yizi to offend the Lu family?"

"The Lu family is afraid of him as a bird."

"That's right, Yang Yizi is so righteous, and we are not too late to get close to each other. What's the harm in being able to serve Yang Yizi?"

Outside the door, the men dressed in plain clothes laughed.

Yang Shouwen did not expect that his words "For righteousness is mostly dog-slaughtering people" under the city gate tower would have been respected by Changping's ruffians by chance. At that time, he was considering the safety of Changping, so he did not think too much about it.

The righteous person who did not follow the dog slaughter was a couplet by the Ming Dynasty poet Cao Xueqi.

The second half of the sentence is "Most of unfaithful intentions are scholars."

This was originally a verdict by Cao Xueqi when he was in Guilin when he was deciding the case in the second year of Tianqi. Yang Shouwen was in a hurry and said this sentence. However, he was surprised that the gains brought by this sentence also surprised him.

Yang Shouwen bowed to everyone, "Yang Yizi, thank you brothers."

"Did you hear that? Yang Yizi called us brothers."

"Hahaha, with Yang Yizi's words, I'll be happy even if I die today."

"Brother Yang, don't be polite. If you have any instructions, just say that you will go up to the mountain of swords and seas of fire, and we will never frown at all."

The day before yesterday, Yang Chenglie bowed to thank the county government office. Although they moved them, they did not have any sense of identity.

But Yang Shouwen is different. His words "For righteousness are mostly dog-slaughtering people" are enough to make these gangsters who live at the bottom of the world feel respected. A person they respect will naturally have different gratitude.

Yang Shouwen glanced at Yang Chenglie, "Father, the city is busy with official duties, so don't worry about these."

Before he finished speaking, Abusjda ran over with two guns.

He handed Hu Tun to Yang Shouwen, then clenched his fists, smashed him twice, and grinned at Yang Shouwen and smiled.

There is also a sense of belonging in the smile.

He previously served Yang Shouwen because of his sister's instructions.

It is really hard to say how much Abusjda respects Yang Shouwen, because of his identity and his skills.

But now, Abusjda feels that Yang Shouwen and him are the same person.
Chapter completed!