The person who speaks is about twenty years old, very tall, and has a good appearance.

Even if you have thick clothes in winter, you can see that your ape's arms and bee waist is a heroic young man.

He carried a treasure bow with him and a pot of arrows on his waist. His fingers were slightly long and had thick calluses. He should be a good person who shot.

If I didn't say it first, no one would have imagined that the youth in front of me would be the son of the fat leader like a mountain.

Father and son are not usually similar.

The young man raised his arms high and loudly promoted the strength of Gongsun’s family in western Liaoning in the hall.

The head of the Gongsun family loved Mrs. Xuan very much, and the kindness that Mrs. Xuan received when she asked for justice from her manager Zhou Xing for them.

At this time, the familiar people can find some commonalities in these two fathers and sons.

They all have agility that is inconsistent with their appearance, and are especially good at inciting others.

Under the shouts of the young people, everyone in the hall seemed to have just woken up. Yes, they were abandoned in this Guzhu Manor for many years. Gongsun Zan was in the Youji River at the most glorious time, and they did not get the opportunity to go to the battlefield, fight for military achievements, and change their identities.

I finally wanted to invest in a new owner, but now I am in such a situation.

They have already made a move to blame the Lord, so is there any way out?

Only by uniting, gathering all the strength, fighting a tough battle, let the new home take a look.

If you win, the new wife of the Lord's family will be allowed to see their power and trust and rely on them in the future.

If they were defeated, they would assemble so many people, and the law would not blame the masses. They would not have expected to raise their swords and slaughtered them, and they would only kill the evil heads.

And the evil head...

They would not have been instigated and incited.

The eyes of the people in the hall, who were shouting with the young man, fell on the young man in front of the crowd.

For a moment, the shed was loaded with countless different thoughts.

Only the fat leader sat on the top, watching all this coldly, without saying a word.

After a long time, the people who shouted and revelled gradually subsided, and they made an agreement with the people around them to go back and gather the same situation and be willing to seek "justice" for themselves.

As people with different minds quickly left, the shed became empty, and the previously turbid air gradually became clearer.

The fat leader teared the chicken skeleton in his hand.

The young man raising his arms and shouting saw the last person who was excited and wanted to sleep with him.

After waving away a few of the confidants who were still standing in the shed, the young man turned his head and his face was no longer as passionate as before.

He showed some disdain on his face, and his hands brushed the hem of his military uniform, as if he was about to brush away the dirty things stained on his body.

"Father."

The young man stood respectfully with his head down.

The fat leader did not respond to him, but turned his head to look at a closed door on the right.

"Sima Chen! Do you understand?"

"Haha, naturally."

With a clear voice answering, a man pushed open the door and walked out of the room on the right.

He is an equally tall and heroic young man, wearing a regular dress and an exquisite sword around his waist.

The two young men looked like brothers, but obviously the relationship was not harmonious. They looked at each other, and finally they both sneered and opened their eyes, and even didn't even say polite greetings.

Sima, surnamed Chen, held a sword on his waist and lazily supported his right hand on the hilt: "I wonder if you, father and son, have taken it seriously?"

"Is there really a path that can lead directly to the main house?"

The fat leader and son were both stunned by the disrespectful question of this Sima surnamed Chen.

The fat leader looked a little ugly, but because the other party was the leader of Gongsun Xuan's personal guard, it was difficult to fight directly with him. If the plan was successful, he might even ask for food under his hands.

"It's true." The son of the fat leader sneered and said, "When Madam Xuan lived in the main house, I walked through that path."

"Nothing nonsense." But two voices scolded the young man at the same time.

The fat leader's eyes suddenly appeared, and his face looked extremely ugly when he looked at his son.

He knew that his son was favored by Mrs. Xuan, but such a thing should not be said, nor should he take it seriously.

Mrs. Xuan is favored by the head of the family and is also a stunning beauty. The distance between them is more than clouds and mud?

It was just a moment of greed for pleasure. They had such a low status as mud, even if they were not a good person. If they took it seriously, they would be afraid that they would not be far from death.

Compared to the fat leader, Sima, surnamed Chen, looked much ugly. He stared at the young man who was talking, his jaw tightly.

After a long time, he curled his lips and sneered: "Since you are sure that there is really this path, then according to the plan, when those idiots cause chaos, the elite trusted people will go straight to the main house from the path."

"Burn it with the tincture oil you carry with you."

"Be more neat, you must not let the master leave the house!" Speaking of this, Sima, the voice of Chen's surnamed Sima was extremely cold.

Just as the three of them were plotting a poisonous plan, the main house was busy planning a reward banquet.

The main house of Guzhu Manor is extremely large and occupies a vast area by mountains and rivers.

Because it is at the core of the manor, there are not many things like walls, arrow towers, etc. that are disappointing.

When Gongsun Yan first saw this huge building complex with carved beams, flowers and trees, and gold, he could hardly imagine that he was in a chaotic world.

The towers, pavilions, clear water, quiet and beautiful, isolated from the wars outside, hunger and famine, and it is like a paradise.

Enough generations of life to survive and reproduce.

At this time, she understood why Gongsun Xuan could see this place and linger here for many years.

There are corpses and bones on the road outside. In contrast, this place is located in a large number of protection centers, which is really like the fairyland in the upper realm.

The small officials in the village took the craftsmen from the craftsmen who came with the ranks to various areas for temporary resettlement, waiting for Gongsun Yan's subsequent arrangements.

The last time they settled hundreds of craftsmen in Xiangguan, they already had the experience of charter, and this matter was very smooth.

Since Yijing broke through, due to the limitations of the environment, the various rewards of the soldiers from all over the country can only be verbally rewarded.

At this time, it was finally time to fulfill one by one.

Xiahou Lantian Kai, who came back a few days ago, started to deal with the matter, and Zhou Xing assisted in coordinating the materials.

We will start to hold a solemn and grand reward conference soon.

Today, the soldiers who had been fighting for a long time were scattered and temporarily placed in several living yards on the back edge of the main house.

Enjoy the hot springs in the village, soak up the dust, and enjoy the delicious food made by the kitchen in the village.

Even if there are still secret whistles left at key points in each level, there are a few handfuls of high-quality wax chicken in the food.

Tian Kai and others carried a few jars of wine and drank with the soldiers and enjoyed it.

Gongsun Yan, who was supposed to be tired and resting in everyone's imagination, was standing opposite Zhao Yun, who had disappeared from the cocktail party.

Ah Qing and Alan and other maids left the empty room. Even though they were filled with exquisite furniture, they seemed a little empty and quiet because they were not inhabited for many years.

"Zilong." Gongsun Yan took a deep breath and called softly.

Her cautious expression made Zhao Yun more serious. He solemnly took out a bag the size of a palm from his arms and put it on.

This is the silk book of Zhao Yun and Lulong County Magistrate’s appointment and a tiger-headed ribbon bag decorated with a leather belt. The ribbon bag contains a copper seal Hei Sui symbolizing the position of the county magistrate.

This is the only and necessary condition for the system to establish the main city.

These things were granted from the prefect of Lingzhi a few days ago, but Gongsun Yan didn't dare to touch them.

She didn't know if there would be any abnormalities in establishing the main city. She was afraid to act rashly and only left it to Zhao Yun for safekeeping.

At this time, I came to Guzhu Manor, the main city location she chose, and this important matter must be done.

She was a little nervous, but at this time she was a little worried, afraid of what happened, and how to explain if a main city fell from the sky.

Zhao Yun did not urge him, and quietly held the things in his hands and waited.

Finally, she calmed down and took it with her hands and grabbed it in her palm with her hands.

Immediately, I heard a prompt from the system.

"Detectively, the conditions for setting up the main city are met, will the user choose to set up the main city immediately?"

Gongsun Yan glanced at Zhao Yun. It was dark outside, and the candlelight in the room shone on his face. The young man looked back at her with a firm and focused look.

She no longer hesitated and chose yes directly.

"The main city is being established...please wait."

Gongsun Yan was waiting quietly, looking forward to it.

"Please reread the user agreement, agree and enter."

A bunch of dense small words flashed in front of me, with as many as a thousand.

Gongsun Yan had no expression on his face and cursed the country.
Chapter completed!