Liu Wuzhou and Yuan Junzhang stood at the top of the city, watching a group of knights, hurried out, rolled up smoke and dust, and headed towards the south.

This team of knights was sent out by Liu Wuzhou and left to his nominal Shangguan Wang Rengong.

For teams like this, Liu Wuzhou also sent out to Duke Tang of Jinyang, the prefect of Yanmen County, and even to Yang You, the Dai Wang of Chang'an.

This sign has one meaning. What does the prefect Wang sent the general Zhang Wansui to join the Turks and trap the border ministers? If the dukes thought that the land in Yunzhong was not owned by the Han family, then Liu Wuzhou would ask for dismissal and leave, and would not be the lonely minister who struggled to defend the border for the Great Sui Dynasty.

If you believe that what Liu did is good, please ask the prefect of the king to stop, ask the commander of the border officials and ministers, ask the king to supervise the king, and help me Liu!

Seeing the smoke and dust rolling up in the team go further and further away, Yuan Junzhang sighed: "This is going to poke a hornet's nest."

Liu Wuzhou asked calmly: "What do you think of the reaction everywhere?"

Yuan Junzhang shook his head: "Yanmen County is broken, and he is unintentional to get involved in this muddy pool. He just made the past, but the mud cows entered the sea. The Duke of Tang will definitely support us..."

A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "...This prince wishes us and Prefect Wang fight early. Whoever dies and lives will not be in his heart. As long as he wants to do a big deal, we border athletes don't cause trouble for him. If the eagle strikes you are tough and will be against Prefect Wang, how can Duke Tang not cheer and encourage you and waving the flag for Eagle strikes you?"

A bitter smile appeared on the corner of Liu Wuzhou's mouth, and he murmured: "If you don't care for yourself, you will be punished by heaven and earth, and you will have your own intentions..."

Yuan Junzhang continued: "The Chang'an country is just a ignorant child. What binding force does the Great Sui Dynasty have on the world? It's just a waste of time... As for the prefect of the king......"

Speaking of Wang Rengong, Yuan Junzhang's voices became deeper and the sarcastic smile on his lips became stronger and stronger.

"……………… Our prefect, Wang, has always been tough and looks down on our poor family. He doesn't wait to die and even tells the prefect Wang to the world. How can the prefect Wang not be angry and crazy? If the prefect Wang had any concerns, now that he has reached this point, Wang is unwilling to delay the matter in Mayi County. He just wants to solve our problems sooner and then get there!"

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Liu Wuzhou's mouth.

These envoys were sent out to stab the hornet's nest. Wang Rengong would inevitably be furious and use his last decisive means.

This is what he expected. He was in a remote place in the clouds. The world was too small, so he had enough time...

Yuan Junzhang and Liu Wuzhou stood side by side for a while, and suddenly talked about another topic: "Why do you let Xu Le and his party leave so easily?"

Yuan Junzhang's eyes were bright and he looked at Liu Wuzhou.

Xu Le did not want to delay in the city that day, so he had to take Luo Dun to leave in the name of accepting Liang Hai's special troops. The news was passed on, and according to Yuan Junzhang's thoughts, he must control Xu Le, who could cause trouble, so that he could never have any trouble again.

But Liu Wuzhou pondered for a while and decided to let it go.

Facing Yuan Junzhang's gaze, Liu Wuzhou shook his head: "At this time, putting Xu Le in Yunzhong City is the most worry-free approach. Let him leave and let him stir up the wind and rain. This time the disaster is not our Heng'an Yingyang Mansion."

Then Liu Wuzhou patted Yuan Junzhang on the shoulder: "Do you take Xu Le too seriously? Although this boy has the ability, he accidentally sent Zhang Wansui to me to stir up this storm. But he is still too weak. Even if the fight in Mayi County is fighting, he cannot change what he affects. Laoyuan, Laoyuan, our enemy is always Wang Rengong, and there will be other high-ranking clans in the future. Xu Le's son is far from the time we can pay attention to it!"

Yuan Junzhang didn't say anything. He knew that Liu Wuzhou was talking about the right things. However, the short time he had dealing with Xu Le in Yunzhongcheng always gave Yuan Junzhang a vague premonition that, as long as Xu Le got involved, he would develop from his original imagination.

I hope that this storm will not bring Xu Le in again. Let him take over the Liang Haite tribe safely and live his rich life!

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The Xujialu settlement on the edge of the Sanggan River Valley is now in a bleak scene.

Qiuzang's work has been completed, but most of the food he received has been sent to Shenwu County's treasury, and then it will be transferred to Shanyang to become the wealth controlled by Wang Rengong.

The old lady was seriously ill, but Le Langjun's caravan did not have any news. It made this settlement with about 30 families, and there was no sign of anger.

As a village settlement in the border areas, there are village walls, and every day there are men from the village on duty.

The person who is on duty today is Du Chong. The family escaped from Yanmen County after suffering from Turkic wars. They have been living in Xujialu for almost ten years. The two brothers of this generation, the younger brother followed Xu Le to go to the business, and the elder brother kept them for the family.

Although he was a little late in joining Xujialu, the Du family was honest and dedicated, and the village was very hard-working in the affairs of all sizes and big things, and his reputation was good in the village. Otherwise, how could Xu Le feel assured to take his second brother to this business trip with his second brother of the Du family?

The autumn sun is still there, but when it gets sunny, it is no longer warm. Du Chong changed into a fur coat early and hugged in a corner of the village wall. It is really cold, so he got up and walked around. By the way, he looked at the desolate autumn harvest around the village.

He is the only one who is on duty on the wall of the village. His weapons are just a hunting bow with weak bow power, a bag of feather arrows, and a spear.

Since Liu Wuzhou reorganized Heng'an Yingyang Mansion, the villages in the hinterland of Mayi County have disappeared from the scene of strong and strong villages on the village wall at night, and are worried every day that the Turks are invading south.

Although Du Chong was on duty on the wall of the village, he didn't expect to encounter any warning. He thought about it that the prefect collected the rent and medics this time were too cruel. The little food he had stored at home seemed to be unable to eat in spring. He hoped that Le Langjun would come back this time to see if he could make up for it.

My brothers, don’t have any accidents when you go out this far. By the way, you are still twenty-five or six years old, but you still don’t have a wife. How should you find a marriage?

With such a messy thought, Du Chong just walked aimlessly on the wall of the village.

At this moment, a cavalry galloped from a distance, and immediately rode a knight, dressed as a young man. From a distance, he heard the young man shouting: "Is the little door god here? What's wrong with the big deal!"

Du Chong was shocked and finally broke free from his random thoughts. Looking at the young man shouting and galloping towards him, only one thought was left.

What big things are wrong? What big things can be found in ordinary villages like Xu Jialu?
Chapter completed!