The governor's mansion was calm, and the Yuan Wenchang was strict in governing the army and the family was the same. Everything must be organized and no rash is allowed. Anyone who dared to make noises and play would be punished by sticks at the least, and the worst was to behead him.

Watching Mo Xuanyi leave, Yuan Geshu's eyes flashed with pain, feeling empty and seemingly lost something.

To be honest, he was not willing to expel Mo Xuanyi. At that time, he did not hesitate to surrender to the emperor, and came to the door to sincerely invite him to come out of the mountain after several times. Mo Xuanyi had extraordinary martial arts and great strategies. He had unique features in guiding the country and placing troops and formations. He was a real talent for a general. Since he followed him, he has made many contributions.

In Yuan Geshu's mind, he always regarded Mo Xuanyi and Taoist Master Zhengyang as his left arm and right arm, and he relied heavily on him.

Unfortunately, God's will did not satisfy people's hearts. First, Taoist Zhengyang was in Chang'an, but now Mo Xuanyi's cultivation was abolished and expelled from the mansion.

Taoist Master Zhengyang's death became a turning point in Yuan Geshu's life. He suddenly realized that his father no longer valued himself as much as before...

How to say it, it seems that Daofu's defeat suddenly lost the halo of luck that had originally enveloped Yuan Geshu's head. The situation turned sharply and fell with an irreversible momentum. The more he wanted to stop, the less power he could do.

Yangzhou has always been the world of Yuan Wenchang. If he doesn't give it to others, others can't take it, even if his son is not allowed.

"Young Master."

Yuan Geshu suddenly came to his senses and looked at the old man coming in.

The old man is about 70 years old, dresses simply, has a wrinkled face and a few sparse beards on his chin, and looks like an old man with a very old look.

When Yuan Geshu saw him, he immediately sat upright and respectfully: This old man has been following his father for more than thirty years and is an absolute confidant "old man". He has a high status in the governor's mansion.

"Mr. Wu, why are you here?"

Mr. Wu smiled slightly: "There is something that the master wants me to tell you."

Yuan Geshu quickly stood up, bowed and said, "In fact, as his identity, there was no need to do this. He just leaked his son one after another, so he had to focus on expressing himself and regain his impression.

Mr. Wu said slowly: "The master said that some things should not be known to outsiders. It is not good to let the market gossip if it is spread out."

When Brother Yuan heard this, he felt awe-inspiring in his heart, and his hands couldn't help but tighten: He heard the meaning of his father's message, and he wanted to send someone to kill Mo Xuanyi and not let him leave Yangzhou.

Mo Xuanyi was expelled, so he was already an "outsider" and he had always lived in the governor's mansion. He had done a lot of things before, but now he left, there is a risk of leaking inside information.

After thinking about it, he slowly said, "Old Wu. I want to go and see my father."

"Oh, do you have a different opinion?"

"I think Mo Xuanyi is not the kind of person who can't control his mouth. He knows the depth and will never talk nonsense."

Mr. Wu sighed: "I dare not assert that kind of person. Young Master. I am just the person who passes the message. As for whether to listen or not, that is your business... Well, the master has gone out and has gone to the yamen to handle the sect and file affairs. I will not come back tonight."

When Yuan Geshu heard this, he understood that things were destined: his father's personality was the only one, and the decisions he made could not be changed... In his mind, only dead people could keep secrets.

"I understand, I will send someone to do it."

After saying that, all the strength in his body seemed to be pulled away, his eyes became dissipated, and he lost focus.

After leaving the governor's mansion, Mo Xuanyi didn't know where to go for a moment. He walked around and felt that the world was vast and there was no place to stay.

"Forget it, I'll leave the city early tomorrow morning and take a boat down the south. Take a look at the scenery of the south of the Yangtze River, and make some fun and make arrangements."

Make up your mind and your steps become lighter.

The streets were bustling with people, very bustling and lively.

Bang!

Suddenly, a man hit him and quickly lowered his head and sank into the crowd.

Mo Xuanyi suddenly had a ball of things on his right hand. He picked it up with a strange look. Seeing that it was a ball of paper, he flashed into a remote place in the alley and opened the note to watch:

"Kill the west wind, leave quickly."

Six small characters in fly heads are written in a sloppy manner, and I guess the time is very hurrying when writing.

After watching, Mo Xuanyi lowered his head and felt that he was poured down by a bucket of ice water. His whole body was soaked and cold that he was so cold that he was shocked: "I, Mo Xuanyi, are really blind. I chose such a 'stubborn master', hahaha!"

He paused and murmured: "I have studied hard in the mountains for twenty years, and my ambitions have reached the sky; I am shocked by the dreams when the thunder sounds, and every inch of ambition is like smoke."

After a while, he slowly looked up and his expression became firmer: "Even if his cultivation is abolished, it is not that easy to kill me."

Take a step, without any hesitation, and walk towards the north gate.

...

The order in Jingxian has completely returned to peace. It was originally a small town and was easy to manage. Now people are in a consistent and well-organized manner.

Chen Sanlang asked Zhou to stay in the city, but he left the city and went to Chenjiazhuang.

After this period of construction, the village has basically been completed and built. Overall, it is built based on the blueprint drawn by Chen Sanlang. The core is the inner village and the outer village surrounded by stone walls, and rows of houses are very clean and neat.

Outside the village, there is a whole countryside, with a five-meter-wide avenue in the middle, with poplar trees planted on both sides, sprinkling green shade.

It looks like a great pastoral scenery.

I just don’t know whether this scenery can be preserved when the world is in chaos and the war is on.

Chen Sanlang really doesn’t have enough confidence.

In the village, he had already instructed Zhou Hezhi to select strong men and start military-style training. After training them, he could arm them and resist the attacks of the enemy.

Of course, what Chen Sanlang relied most was the aquatic demon soldiers raised in the Jinghe River, currently being carried by the eel spirit. This eel spirit is equivalent to a chess piece he secretly arranged, and he did not appear at any time, so Ao Qing never noticed its existence and was able to escape the disaster.

However, the roles played by Chi and Yu Xiongping are more about being close friends, with high exposure and cannot hide their breath.

In addition, I don’t know how well the Taoist soldiers raised by Xiaoyao Fudao are raised. As long as you achieve something, they can become a huge arm support.

Chen Sanlang did not forget Xu Nianniang, who lived in Jing County. He was a master and master, far beyond ordinary power.

Chen Sanlang was a little relieved by quickly calculating the strength data he had in his heart.

When I entered the village, I discussed things with Lao Zhou and others, and then climbed up the mountain to Xiaoyao Temple, but I saw that the gate of the temple was closed and a piece of yellow talisman was posted on the door. There was no rune drawn on the paper, and the words were written: The owner of the temple was in seclusion, and no guests were seen.

It seems that this Taoist priest is really stimulated and needs to concentrate on studying.

"Aowoo!"

The guardian beast Wangcai crawled out of the dog hole below the Guanmen. When he saw that it was Chen Sanlang, he immediately became docile.

Chen Sanlang smiled and went down the mountain to return to Jingxian.

As soon as I entered the city gate, I saw the yamen leader coming out: "Sir, I am going to find you."

"Oh, what happened?"

"I don't know that Mr. Zhou said that there was something urgent to do, so I asked you to go back to the yamen quickly."

Very urgent?

A shadow flashed across Chen Sanlang's heart. (To be continued, please search for Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!

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