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Chapter 232: Returning to Yingzhou

Of course Song Yang did not follow Bai Wenju into the city alone.

He also took Gongsun Qi and fifty guards with him.

There were also ten muskets and explosives that everyone carried.

Bai Wenju was surprised when he saw the explosives hanging on the waists of Song Yang and other guards. He had never seen anything like this before.

"I admire your lord's courage!"

"Your Majesty, please come this way."

Bai Wenju walked in front, with a polite face and no hint of any conspiracy.

Gongsun Qi and others protected Song Yang among them, looking wary.

Song Yang was relaxed and at ease, not caring about the danger in the city.

Along the way, Song Yang had memorized the route, so it was not difficult to evacuate.

Besides, the fifty experts around us all carry explosives.

Walking through the streets and alleys, Song Yang took a look at the situation in the city. The collapsed ruins had basically been cleared away.

The rebuilt houses are also well-proportioned.

There are some people on the street who seem to be doing pretty well and are probably not worried about food.

At the very least, Yingzhou should be doing well in terms of people's livelihood.

The group soon arrived in front of a large house to the north of the center of Changshou County.

"Your Majesty, please, the prince is waiting for you inside."

On the way here just now, Song Yang saw that Bai Wenju had sent someone to report the news in advance.

When they come over now, the inside must be ready.

Gongsun Qi looked at the closed door in front of him as if he wanted to go in first.

But he went over and was stopped by Bai Wenju.

"The prince is waiting for you inside, so we won't go in." Bai Wenju said with a smile.

"Haha! Okay! I want to see what Song Yun does!" Song Yang glanced at the courtyard wall and smiled.

The courtyard wall is only about two meters.

If something really happened, with his current skills, he could get it out with just a hand.

"Your Majesty!" Gongsun Qi and others tried to stop him.

"Just wait for me outside." Song Yang said and strode forward.

When I walked to the door, the two boys at the door immediately opened the door.

Song Yang stepped in and the door immediately closed again.

Gongsun Qi and others took out the explosives in their hands and looked at them.

If a fight breaks out inside, immediately blow open the door and go in to rescue people.

"Creak~" The door closed.

Song Yang walked into the courtyard.

There are no ambushes or traps.

There was only one person in the spacious courtyard.

He was sitting on a chair in the middle of the yard.

This is a middle-aged man.

He looks to be in his late thirties, with a somewhat heroic look on his face.

Judging from the face shape, he is indeed from the Song family, so he must be Song Yun, the prince of Yingzhou.

Sure enough, the man said: "Song Yun, the third son of the Prince of Yingzhou, has met the Prince of Jiangzhou."

"I have limited mobility and cannot go to the pier to greet you. It is really a sin."

When Song Yun said this, Song Yang noticed that there was something wrong with his legs, and the warehouse manager was dangling there lightly.

When Song Yun saw Song Yang looking over, he smiled and rolled up his trousers, revealing two wooden prosthetic legs.

"You..." Song Yang somewhat understood why he didn't go to the dock.

The road to the other end of Changshou City is really difficult, and the pier is built, so you have to go up several flights of steps to get to the pier.

In his condition, he could only be carried by others.

A lame man was being carried to pick someone up. Maybe Song Yun felt that it was a bit embarrassing to meet someone like this for the first time.

"I was buried in the rubble during the natural disaster. When Wenju rescued me, my legs were completely broken." Song Yun shook his head and said.

"Third brother, thank you for your hard work!" Song Yang said, clasping his fists.

I just asked Song Tong about his backup with Song Yun. From the perspective of the King of Yingzhou, there is nothing wrong with calling him Third Brother.

"Please sit down! Please sit down." Song Yun greeted and pointed to the chair next to him.

Song Yang smiled and showed no signs of embarrassment.

"Why did third brother call me here?" Song Yang asked as soon as he sat down.

"Since you call me Third Brother, I will call you Ayang." Song Yun looked at Song Yang and said.

Song Yang smiled and nodded.

"Ayan, you are His Majesty's direct descendant, and this world should be yours."

Song Yun glanced at Song Yang and then looked at the sky and said:

"But the world is already in chaos."

"To be the master of this world, you must not only rely on legal principles, but also mainly on strength and courage."

"You can defeat the King of Fangzhou, so you must have some strength. You dare to come to the meeting alone today, you are also very courageous."

"This world should be yours."

Song Yun said this and looked at Song Yang again.

"Uh. Third brother asked me to come here just to test my courage?"

Song Yang was speechless, considering that no one other than Song Yang might be able to come.

Not many people can escape from an ambush by the Axeman.

"This is one of them."

"Secondly, I really want to see the style of the direct prince."

Song Yun smiled.

In fact, it was a tacit agreement to invite Song Yang.

Just to see if Song Yang has the courage.

Regarding Song Yun's actions, Song Yang could only express that he was speechless.

Song Yun looked at Song Yang, smiled, and picked up a bell from the table.

He held the bell and looked at Song Yang, as if asking Song Yang if he could shake it.

Song Yang made a casual gesture indifferently.

"Dang!" Song Yun shook the bell.

Song Yang didn't react at all, just looked at him quietly.

"Haha! Okay! How brave!" Song Yun laughed.

Song Yang was even more speechless. Just when he picked up the bell, Song Yang knew that he was going to test himself again.

There is no place to hide anyone in this yard.

There was a room at the back, but there was no one in it.

Song Yang's ears were amazing, and he could hear any movement in the room.

So Song Yun picked up the bell, and Song Yang knew what he was going to do.

"Crunch~"

After thinking about the ringing, the door opened again and did not close.

It turns out it's not just a test.

Bai Wenju led Gongsun Qi in.

"Go and tell Uncle Qi that everything is safe here." Song Yang ordered.

"Seventh Uncle? King of Tanzhou?" Hearing Song Yang's words, Song Yun was stunned this time.

"Yes. Uncle Qi came with me." Song Yang smiled.

"Then I was negligent. Wenju! Go and invite Uncle Qi." Song Yun said sternly.

"Go." Song Yang nodded slightly to Gongsun Qi.

Gongsun Qi knew that there was no danger, so he could invite the King of Tanzhou to come over.

So he responded and followed Bai Wenju before turning back and walking out.

"Ayang, were you really not afraid at all just now?"

"Don't be afraid!"

"Why?"

Song Yun was very curious, as any normal person would be afraid of throwing a cup to show off.

Song Yang thought for a moment and said, "People who are skilled in art must be bold."

"How bold is a man of great skill? Haha! Okay! What a bold man of great skill! Ah Yang! This world should really be yours!"

Song Yun laughed loudly, turned to look at Song Yang and said solemnly, holding his fists in his hands: "I, Yingzhou, will be loyal to you from now on!"

Song Yang wiped his face and asked curiously: "Third brother, do you value courage so much?"

Song Yun was silent for a long time before saying: "Maybe. Because I am too timid."

"So I want to join a brave king!"

"At that time of natural disaster..."

Song Yun spoke slowly.

It turned out that he was buried in the deepest part of the ruins during the natural disaster.

Although he escaped the sky fire, he also paid the price with his legs.

He was trapped in the ruins for fifteen days.

All they drank was rainwater, all they ate was slaves who died!

Darkness, dampness, hunger, pain.

All kinds of hardships tortured Song Yun.

He could only hide in a narrow corner and tremble.

Force yourself to eat those disgusting things.

Half a month later, Bai Wenju finally led people to dig through the rubble and rescued Song Yun.

The moment he saw the sun again, Song Yun went crazy.

He would hide in the house during the day and not go out. At night, he would crawl around in the yard and shout that there were evil spirits seeking his life, and he would spit them out.

This crazy state lasted for a month, until Bai Wenju found Song Yun's nephew in the countryside, and he gradually improved.

Song Yun's nephew is the son of Prince Yingzhou.

At that time, the Prince of Yingzhou and his family went hunting in the countryside, and the Prince and his wife died in a sky fire.

Only an old woman and her four- or five-year-old child escaped.

The uncle and nephew were reunited, and Song Yun gradually improved.

But his psychology was greatly stimulated.

Because he said that he had been pestered by evil spirits, he attached great importance to courage.

After listening to Song Yun's story, Song Yang felt angry and sympathetic.

Without his legs, he persisted in the ruins for half a month, which was a double blow to his body and mind.

It's already a miracle that he can sit here like a normal person now.

"Third brother, you have suffered!" Song Yang shook his head and sighed.

Song Yun swallowed and seemed to remember some bad experiences.

"call!"

After a while, Song Yun exhaled and said:

"If it weren't for Wenju, I would be dead now. If it weren't for An'er, I would still be a madman."

An'er's name is Song Chengan, and he is the son of the crown prince of Yingzhou, that little boy.

"The difficult time has passed. Third brother, look forward." Song Yang comforted.

"Yes! Looking forward, I still have to help An'er become the king of Yingzhou." Song Yun looked at Song Yang and said.

"Yes. He is the legal prince of Yingzhou and the heir of Yingzhou." Song Yang nodded.

Song Yun smiled with satisfaction.

At this time, Bai Wenju and Gongsun Qi came with their seventh uncle Song Tong.

"It's really Uncle Qi. My nephew has difficulty moving. It's rude. I'm rude!" He saw Song Tong coming in.

Song Yun apologized hurriedly.

Song Tong already had a general understanding of Song Yun's situation on the road.

The two of them were polite again.

They had met before, but it had been nearly ten years.

Then Song Tong lamented Song Yun's experience.

The three of them chatted for a while, and it was already getting dark. Song Yun had already asked Bai Wenju to treat them to food.

The three of them continued to chat while eating.

Song Yang also felt that this adventure into the city was really worth it.

Yingzhou was in a wartime state, and all the able-bodied men were under unified management.

Yingzhou has a population of more than 70,000, a fighting force of 10,000, and a strong population of 40,000.

It can be said that all the people are soldiers.

Of course, these people still have to do farm work and rebuild on weekdays.

In order to win over people's hearts.

Song Yun completed the land distribution last year, with each person receiving 30 acres.

Almost all the cultivated land in Yingzhou was divided.

With the support of the people, Yingzhou recovered very quickly.

Coupled with being close to mountains and rivers, we had enough food to survive the most difficult half of last year.

After the autumn harvest, Yingzhou became completely stable.

Now the people are living and working in peace and contentment.

This chapter has been completed!
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