"Yizi, do you know who I am?"

The middle-aged man stood beside him and said in a deep voice.

Yang Shouwen was stunned, then reacted and said, "But Uncle Ming?"

"Ha, it's really smart." The middle-aged man was Ming Yan. He said in a deep voice: "Your action this time is quite risky, but fortunately, Miss Shangguan has already had a solution. But you have to understand that once you take the title of Feilong Guard, it will not be easy to get out."

"I know."

"Since you already know, I won't talk much."

In this era, spy is not a good identity.

Usually, people will associate him with words such as minions, hawks and dogs. Just like the Jinyiwei in later generations, he was powerful but not respected by the world. The same is true for Yang Shouwen. Once his identity as a flying dragon soldier in command of the army was exposed, the reputation of the Shilin he had worked hard to build over the past two years would be wasted and would only be scolded as a lackey or hawks and dogs by people.

This is a dangerous profession and an unacceptable profession.

Ming Yan’s meaning is very clear: it’s still time for you to regret it now!

Yang Shouwen smiled and said softly: "Uncle, don't worry, I know very well what I am doing and what I should do in the future.

Although the name of a hawk or dog is not nice, it is indispensable to the court.

Maybe I will be ruined one day, but I will not regret it... What's more, only this can I escape and go to Zizhou to rescue my young mother. Please tell my father, if there is really a **** identity exposed, please draw a clear line with me immediately. As long as my father is in the court, I will not be in serious trouble. Only in this way can the Yang family flourish."

Ming Yan showed surprise, but a hint of praise flashed in his eyes.

He liked Yang Shouwen's attitude because Ming Yan seemed to see the shadow of his father in him...

"Don't worry, it's not that serious.

The prince above supports you, and the father below and I cover you.

This time you go to Zizhou, be more careful... Before your father left, he asked me to tell you: Don't show off. You must keep a useful body in order to achieve great things. In addition, I have been in Shuzhou for many years and although I have not made any achievements, I have several friends.

When you went to Zizhou, I happened to have a fellow Taoist in Zizhou named Zhao Rui, whose courtesy name was Taibin, and he was from Yanting, Zizhou. This man is chivalrous, read hundreds of books, is proficient in strategy, and is good at the world. Unfortunately, he was born today and has no place to teach what he learned. There is a letter here. When you arrive in Shehong, you must pass Yanting, and you can visit it, which may be useful."

Zhao Rui!

This is the second time that Yang Shouwen has heard of this name.

Before, when he was in the Western Regions, he heard Li Ke mention this person, but he didn't expect Ming Yan to know him too.

Yang Shouwen was not polite, and took the letter from Ming Yan.

"By the way, your weapons and horses have brought you all.

In addition, your sacred bird, now following Siro, has already set out yesterday and will meet you at Gaomenguan..."

As he spoke, Yang Rui led Dajin and walked over.

Outside the woods, there were four mastiffs crawling on the carriage, looking at Yang Shouwen.

When Dajin saw Yang Shouwen, he was extremely excited. He ran over with a loud sniff and plunged into Yang Shouwen's arms.

Yang Shouwen patted the head that was afraid of Dajin and looked up at the sky.

"Uncle, it's getting late, I'll set off now."

"Slow down!"

Ming Yan stopped Yang Shouwen, waved his hand, and two people walked behind him.

One of them handed over a package.

Ming Yan took the package and handed it to Yang Shouwen and said, "You are not able to use the name of Feilong Guard when you enter Sichuan this time, so you must have an identity. From now on, your name is Li Yi, and the official is Sizhi of Sizhi of Si. There are your public inspections and Sixing Temple waist cards. You can use them when you encounter trouble. In addition, there is a destiny treasure and a tiger talisman inside. If you are in danger, you can use the troops of Jiannan Province with this, and there is no need to report to Jiannan Province Prefecture.

This golden corrugated mace was given by the prince. Holding this mace can attack officials below the fifth rank, and then behead them."

This time, Li Xian put in a lot of money.

Yang Shouwen took it with both hands, then turned around and bowed towards the imperial city.

"Then, I'm leaving!"

"Old bullhead, come here."

Ming Yan stopped Yang Shouwen again and shouted loudly.

A fifty-year-old man walked out of the crowd. He stepped forward in fear and trepidation, and knelt on the ground, "The old bull is here."

Yang Shouwen was confused and looked at Ming Yan in confusion.

Ming Yan said: "He is the one who reported the news from Zizhou.

You are not familiar with Zizhou and need someone to guide you. This old man is a clever guy and knows the whereabouts of young ladies. Letting him follow you can save a lot of trouble... and I agree to give him a future."

"You are the old bullhead?"

"It's the villain!"

The old bull's heart pounded, and he knelt in front of Yang Shouwen, not even daring to breathe.

Before, after hearing what Youniang said, he traveled all the way from Shehong to Luoyang. At first, he thought that the "fame" that Youniang said was amazing was that she was as famous as Huang Wenqing in Shehong, and she was a rich man in Luoyang. However, when he arrived in Luoyang, he realized what kind of existence the "brother" mentioned by the "little mute" was.

Yang Shouwen has a low position, but he is a storied figure in Luoyang City.

He was drunk and wrote hundreds of poems, and his name was famous in the two capitals; a "Journey to the West" has long been spread all over the country. He was the top martial arts scholar, and later became the substitute monk for the prince, and also had a engagement with the prince's daughter... He once found tens of millions of gold for the court in Changzhou; he turned the world around in Anxi and made great contributions. After returning to Luoyang, he burned the Wujia Building and beat the son of King Liang to escape. Now he is even more scared to run to Lingzhou and even dare not come back to Luoyang...

Those stories have become legends in Luoyang.

How could Lao Niuto have thought that he would face such a person one day?

Not to mention that in the past few days, he has heard and seen, all of whom are noble and noble, and he is a great man who has never imagined.

Developed!

The old bull's mouth said that he was indifferent to fame and fortune, but his body was very honest.

Tonight, he was taken out of the city by Ming Yan and finally met the legendary "Young Master Yang". Although he was not sure why Young Master Yang was so mysterious, in his opinion, Young Master Yang must have a reason and a reason for doing this.

He hugged "Young Master Yang"'s thigh, just as the "Little Mute" said, it was a huge wealth!

So, when Yang Shouwen asked him, the old bull was so excited that he couldn't even speak.

Of course, Yang Shouwen could also see the current state of the old bullhead.

"Can you catch a car?"

"When you say goodbye, the villain learned to drive a car when he was a child."

"Very good, then get in the car... I have to work hard along the way to Zizhou."

"Little man, villain, this is the blessing of villain."

The old bullhead ran to the carriage happily and took the whip from Yang Moli.

"Shizi!"

Seeing Yang Shouwen picking up the saddle and recognizing the stirrups onto the horse, Yang couldn't help but take two more steps and whispered: "Shizi, you have to be careful."

"Auntie, wait for my good news... This time, I will definitely bring my young mother back to you."

After saying that, he immediately bowed to Yang and Ming Yan.

"Erlang, Qingnu, when you arrive in Hongnong, please take good care of your father."

"Brother!"

Qingnu looked at Yang Shouwen with tears in her eyes... She had not spoken to her elder brother yet. This also made Qingnu feel a little aggrieved. She took two steps forward, grabbed the bridle, and choked and said, "Brother, you have to take care of yourself. Nunu waits for you to come back and go to play with the princess sister."

Yang Shouwen laughed.

He bent down immediately and rubbed Qingnu's little head.
Chapter completed!