Since the beginning of autumn in Changping, the weather has been pretty good.
In addition to the occasional heavy fog, there are also heavy rainstorms, but most of the time, it is basically blue and blue with bright sunshine.
Yang Shouwen got on a horse outside Yang's mansion. As soon as he sat firmly on his body, he saw Yang Chenglie walking out of the mansion with a cane.
"Shizi, bring this with you."
As he spoke, he handed Yang Shouwen the Dragon Breaking Sword.
Yang Shouwen was stunned and looked at Yang Chenglie in surprise.
"This knife, like that tiger swallow, is left to you by Ahon.
In the past, you were not clear-headed, so I took this knife and used it. It has been a few years since you were cured of your idiocy and it just happened to return to your original owner. Your road to your future is still long and you can use it to protect yourself, and don’t forget your teachings during your lifetime.”
Yang Chenglie smiled and looked very calm.
But under his calm face, Yang Shouwen saw a hint of expectation and a hint of pride.
He nodded, took the Dragon Breaking Sword, and said nothing nonsense.
"Dad, I'll leave first... If you have something to do, please go to Hugushan to find me. You are in the city yourself, so be more careful."
"Go."
The father and son did not communicate much verbally, but they both realized the other's concern from each other's eyes.
Yang Shouwen lifted the reins and urged the horse to leave.
Behind him, Song and Qingnu also got on the carriage.
However, Song stopped Song An and said calmly: "Song An, stay in the city to take care of Alang."
"Madam..."
Song An was shocked and was about to say something. But when Song stared at him, he immediately swallowed the words he said.
He knew that Song must have seen the truth about what happened last night.
This is warning him and punishing him.
You know, if there was no support from Song in the Yang Mansion, Song An would be nothing.
Yang Chenglie was taciturn, but he was an extremely strict person. He stayed in Yang's house, to put it bluntly, just to let him know the rules.
Song An knew in his heart that from today on, in the Yang family, except for Yang Chenglie and his wife, the one who can make the decision was Yang Shouwen, who had nothing to do with the Song family. Although he was dissatisfied, Song An did not dare to express anything.
If he hadn't done things for Yang Chenglie, how could he gain a foothold in the Song family?
Without the Yang family, the corvee service alone would be enough to make him feel overwhelmed. Song was warning him that he was from the Yang family, not from the Song family.
"My mother!"
"Shut up."
After getting in the car, Yang Qingnu wanted to plead for Song An.
Of course she could not understand the hidden mystery here, but she felt that without Song An, wouldn’t it be very inconvenient to arrive at Hugu Mountain?
"Hugu Mountain is your elder brother's residence. When you get there, you must obey your elder brother's instructions.
In addition, it is enough to take care of your aunt Yang over there. Song An went there to make things more complicated. You have to be honest. Recently, Changping seems to be a little uneasy. Your father asked us to go to Hugu Mountain, and he also wanted your elder brother to protect him."
"He is a pervert..."
"Qingnu, if you let me know again, you are disrespectful to your elder brother, don't blame my family law for serving you."
Yang Qingnu shut up.
She bit her lip, leaned against the carriage, and looked out through the curtains, and saw Yang Achi, who was usually looked down upon by her, crossing a horse and holding a knife and following the carriage. He wore a bull head, a white robe, rode on the horse, bathing in the sun, but exuded an indescribable charm. Yang Shouwen was not fat, and in this era where high whiteness and fatness were beautiful, he was not handsome. However, the soft curved face was another unspeakable beauty in the sun. It seemed weak, but also heroic. The charm of masculinity and handsomeness and gentleness made people admire it in their hearts.
Humph, stinky!
Yang Qingnu lowered the curtain of the car and muttered, but in his heart he felt that this elder brother didn't seem to be very annoying.
When the carriage reached the west gate, a person suddenly rushed out from the side of the road.
Yang Shouwen was delivering a traffic token with the Minzhuang soldiers at the gate of the city, and suddenly heard a horse neighing behind him.
The horse pulling the cart was frightened. Xi Yuyu neighed and suddenly stood upright. Seeing that it was about to go crazy, Yang Shouwen stepped forward, grabbed the bridle with one arm, pulled down with one arm, and let out a deep shout from his mouth.
The horse struggled desperately, shaking its head and waving its tail.
However, Yang Shouwen tied its neck tightly and could not move forward no matter how hard it tried.
After struggling for a while, the horse gradually calmed down.
Yang Shouwen circled his neck with one arm, gently stroked his hair with the other hand, and made a gentle consolation sound from his mouth.
The horse finally calmed down.
However, in the carriage, the Song family and his daughter were scared to death and their faces turned pale.
"How did you drive the car?"
Yang Shouwen couldn't help but curse at the coachman.
The father gave the Song family and daughter to himself for protection, but something almost happened before he left the city. How could he not be angry?
"Little Langjun, it was not because the villain accidentally, but because he suddenly ran out and shocked the horse."
The coachman was also so scared that his face turned pale, pointing to the person who suddenly ran out and defended.
Yang Shouwen turned his head and frowned.
It turned out that the person blocking the road was Song Sanlang, but at this time, he was so scared that he stood there and did not dare to move.
"My grandma, it's my third uncle."
Yang Shouwen glanced at Song Sanlang, walked to the curtain of the car, and whispered: "Looking at his appearance, it seems that there is something urgent."
When Song heard this in the car, he felt a headache.
"Shizi, please take care of it... I really don't want to get involved in his family's messy matter."
Song had three brothers, and Song Sanlang was the youngest. After Mr. Song passed away, the three brothers of the Song family fought happily for their family property, and the city was full of storms. Song initially came out to calm down, but later he found that he would not lose anything between these three brothers, and in the end he almost got herself in, making her feel uninvited.
So, the Song family simply ignored the affairs of these three brothers.
If the three brothers come to her house, she will try her best to ignore them and ignore them. In the past two years, she finally got some peace.
But now...
Song thought again, since Yang Shouwen had returned to normal, he would let him deal with it.
Unlike Yang Rui and Yang Qingnu, Yang Shouwen has nothing to do with the Song family. Some things he can say and some things he can do, but the same thing will make the Song family very troublesome.
Yang Shouwen agreed and turned around and walked to Song Sanlang.
"Do you want to die?"
He would not be polite to Song Sanlang.
Because he could see that Song didn't want to meet him at all.
Yang Shouwen is the one who has someone under his command. When he gets angry, he will inadvertently reveal a trace of murderous aura.
Song Sanlang was already in shock, but was frightened by Yang Shouwen again and was so nervous that he couldn't speak.
Seeing his appearance, Yang Shouwen was so angry that he was so angry. No wonder Song was unwilling to come forward. Song Sanlang was just a dou who couldn't help him. However, Yang Shouwen couldn't do too much, so he could only grit his teeth and shouted, "Who can tell me what's going on? Why is the dignified Song Sanlang hiding here like a beggar?"
"Dalang, this matter..."
Seeing this, Men Bo, who maintained order under the city gate, hurriedly walked up.
He whispered in Yang Shouwen's ear: "Sanlang has been here since yesterday.
He had a batch of goods to leave the city, but during the inspection, he found that there were contraband items mixed with them. We detained the goods for the sake of the county magistrate and did not make things difficult for him. But he was begging for nothing here, and we had no choice."
“Contraband?”
Yang Shouwen frowned and glanced at Song Sanlang.
“The contraband sent there?”
"It's goods outside the pass."
When Yang Shouwen heard this, he was immediately furious.
Didn’t this guy say yesterday that those goods were sent to Fanyang? If they were just ordinary goods, it wouldn’t matter if my father came forward to say it. But this involves contraband and was sent to outside the pass, in other words, it would be smuggled.
At this time, if my father is involved, it will be like a yellow mud falling into his crotch. It’s either shit or shit.
Thinking of this, Yang Shouwen felt a little angry.
I am not afraid of opponents like gods, but I am afraid of teammates like pigs. I am afraid of people like Song Sanlang. The key is that this guy is just a fool of his relatives. If my father comes out without knowing it, he will not be able to clean up even if he jumps to the Yellow River.
"Since it is a contraband, it should be thoroughly investigated."
"ah?"
Yang Shouwen glanced at Song Sanlang and said in a deep voice: "Changping is a little confused now and needs strict governance.
Chapter completed!