"Is what you said true?" Cheng Liang couldn't believe it?
Xie Zhiyong smiled bitterly: "Of course it's true. Didn't the county magistrate also escape?"
The matter is indeed serious. Now that the county magistrate is away, he, the county magistrate, must step forward.
what to do? This is a very urgent matter and must be handled properly to stabilize the people of Lingquan County.
He drank tea and thought quickly.
Seeing Luo Lang who was about to leave, his eyes suddenly lit up.
"Zitao, you stay." Cheng Liang bowed his hands to Luo Lang.
Luo Lang nodded and returned the courtesy: "Yong Liang, you don't have to be polite, just say what you have to say."
"Liu Lang, go and call Xiangqin and discuss it together." Cheng Liang ordered the concierge to call the chief clerk.
Xie Zhiyong originally doubted Cheng Liang's ability because he looked obviously stunned.
But Cheng Liang's subsequent actions were calm and composed.
Although he moves freely, the key is the effect, which is to stabilize the hearts of the people in Lingquan County.
Chen Qin didn't know why Cheng Liang called him over for discussion. After all, it was Xu Yue before and Cheng Liang had always been a very low-key person.
After thinking about it, he decided to come to Cheng Liang's apartment.
When he saw Luo Lang, Xie Zhiyong and others in the public room, he couldn't help but be a little confused and looked at Cheng Liang with doubts.
After Cheng Liang waited for Chen Qin to sit down and drink tea, he was stunned by the first sentence: "Xuzhi County is no longer in public housing. Now the people in Lingquan County are panicked and need someone to calm them down."
"What, Xuzhi County is not in the public house, did he go to Chengdu Prefecture?" Chen Qin couldn't help being surprised. Did he go to Chengdu Prefecture to report official business?
"Liang hoped that he would go to Chengdu Mansion, but he did not go to Chengdu Mansion. Instead, he left suddenly without telling Liang what happened." Cheng Liang shook his head with a wry smile on his face.
Chen Qin couldn't believe his ears. After all, Xu Yue was the magistrate of Lingquan County. Why did he just leave without saying a word if something happened.
Seeing Chen Qin's extremely shocked expression, Cheng Liang also looked incredulous: "Liang can't believe this is true. Just now Liu Lang went to see the public house in Xu Zhi County. It was a mess, and there was a broken teacup."
"Then let's go take a look at the public housing in Xuzhi County." Chen Qin couldn't believe this was true, and felt that it was better to hear what he heard and see what he saw.
The magistrate's door was still closed, and Cheng Liulang pushed it open with a creak. Sure enough, it was a mess, and there was a broken teacup.
Seeing the situation in front of him, Chen Qin finally understood Cheng Liang's intention of calling him over.
Both of them were imperial officials. Cheng Liang was of higher rank than him and was the county magistrate, while he was the chief registrar.
Now that the county magistrate is away, he must comply with Cheng Liang's arrangements.
Thinking of this, Chen Qin bowed his hands and had no choice but to bow: "Xiang Qin heard the arrangement."
Although the words had been spoken, he was still a little unconvinced.
After all, Cheng Liang was not the county magistrate appointed by the imperial court, but his rank was higher than his.
The key thing is that Cheng Liang is too young, about the same age as his son, so he can't feel comfortable.
Arriving at Cheng Liang's public house, this was Cheng Liang's territory. Chen Qin felt even more uncomfortable, waiting for Cheng Liang to make a fool of himself.
Cheng Liang first bowed his hands to Chen Qin and said, "Master Chen, please write a notice to calm the people."
"This can be written, but what should I do if I don't have the magistrate's seal?" Chen Qin felt even more unhappy when he heard that Cheng Liang was the first to arrange for him, and found an excuse.
Cheng Liang smiled slightly, as if like a spring breeze: "This is not difficult, doesn't it have the seals of the county magistrate and the chief registrar?"
"Although there are the seals of the county magistrate and the chief registrar, the effect is much worse." Chen Qin still kept arguing.
Cheng Liang ignored him and saluted Luo Lang: "Trouble Zitao to send two hundred cavalry to the county to embolden the people."
Luo Lang had a total of five hundred cavalry, and sent two hundred cavalry and three hundred cavalry. In Cheng Liang's opinion, it was not a big problem.
"Two hundred is too few, I will send three hundred cavalry." Although Luo Lang is a soldier, now that he sees Chen Qin and Cheng Liang fighting openly and secretly, he naturally supports him strongly.
He is here to support Cheng Liang. If he doesn't support, he won't support. Support means supporting to the end.
Chen Qin's expression changed. He didn't expect that there would be cavalry.
He wanted to be clear about it, bowed his hands and asked, "May I ask who the military master is?"
His words were very rude. Although he said he was a military master, he did not say that the other party was a thief and an army mate.
After all, in the Song Dynasty, the status of warriors was not high, and the military master actually meant to belittle him.
"Luo Zitao is the camp leader of the security regiment. There are five thousand barbarians outside, but they were captured by them. Without the security regiment, there would be no Kingdom of Abundance today." Cheng Liang heard that Chen Qin looked down on military generals, and he was naturally angry and took the credit for the security regiment. Said a lot.
Hearing this, Chen Qin couldn't help but be moved.
Without the security team, Lingquan County would still be in the hands of the barbarians, and there would be no place for him to be the chief bookkeeper.
Not forgetting the well digger, he hurriedly stepped forward and bowed respectfully to Luo Lang: "Thank you to Leader Luo Ying. Xiangqin is where he is today only because of the security team."
"Master Chen's reward, expelling the barbarians, and returning China to China are all the duties of the security team." Luo Lang replied calmly, his tone not changing from Chen Qin's compliment.
Chen Qin hit a hard wall with Luo Lang and had to re-evaluate Cheng Liang's strength.
He originally took refuge in Xu Yue, because behind Xu Yue were two ministers of the dynasty, one of whom was the prime minister.
If Xu Yue had not suddenly abandoned the people and left Lingquan County, then Xu Yue would have had a bright future with his achievements in building Chidao.
But now Xu Yue suddenly abandoned the people and left the public housing. This was definitely a blow to his reputation, and it was a stain that he could not erase for the rest of his life.
Cheng Liang is from Little Saint, and Luo Lang is also from Little Saint. Obviously Luo Lang is not just an acquaintance here.
Luo Lang's willingness to come to Cheng Liang's platform at the critical moment will definitely add a lot of praise to Cheng Liang.
If Cheng Liang can handle the crisis caused by the road construction by the barbarians this time, his future will be bright.
Thinking of this, Chen Qin saluted Cheng Liang solemnly: "Tell Cheng County Cheng that Xiang Qin is willing to obey your orders."
As expected, a man who knows things is a hero. Cheng Liang secretly thought that it would be different if he had a little saint as his backing.
Isn't it? Chen Qin not only changed his attitude and stopped arguing, but his face also became much prettier.
Not only did Chen Qin finish speaking, he immediately started taking action.
Seeing that Cheng Liang had pen, ink, paper and inkstone here, he immediately wrote a notice to calm the people.
In fact, he can't write the book himself, he can let a group of petty officials do it.
He is now writing in handwriting with Cheng Liang to express his attitude and to show that he has followed Cheng Liang's lead.
Sure enough, Cheng Liang couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw it. He immediately bowed his hands and said, "Thank you, Mr. Chen, for your hard work."
After saying that, he also took action and immediately wrote a notice to calm the people.
Since it is a public notice, the number cannot be small, and it must be posted in important places to play its practical role.
The two wrote the notice of peace and security together, and the difference was immediately revealed.
After all, Cheng Liang is just in his early twenties. Although his handwriting has taken shape, it is not as vigorous and powerful as Chen Qin's.
"Master Chen is really good at calligraphy. Liang should learn more." Cheng Liang put down the brush in his hand and bowed his hand.
Chen Qin felt much better when he saw that his calligraphy was good.
He hurriedly put down his writing brush and bowed his hand: "Cheng Xiancheng's calligraphy is not bad either."
The two looked at each other and couldn't help laughing. Everything that was unpleasant just now disappeared in the laughter.
Luo Lang saw it and felt that although Cheng Liang was young, he was a good person.
Isn't it? Chen Qin was very unconvinced just now, but now he has completely put down his airs and is doing things seriously.
"Yongliang, Xiangqin, and Zitao are going to lead troops and horses to help." Luo Lang watched them take action, and he couldn't lag behind.
He also bowed his hand and left immediately with his men.
In Lingquan County, there is a small restaurant, and the owner is called Brother Mao.
Brother Mao, whose real name is Mao Qingsheng, has just reached his thirties.
The reason why Brother Mao is famous is actually related to his small restaurant, which is mainly for ordinary people.
For most shopkeepers, it is difficult to open a restaurant without a profit of more than 50%.
There was once a diner who refused to pay when he saw the bill because the restaurant charged too much.
Unexpectedly, the shopkeeper himself said plausibly: "We woke up early and worked hard in the dark. It's really hard. If we don't make more than 50% of the profit, we can't help ourselves."
"50% profit, shopkeeper, you must be too dark-hearted." The diners were stunned and stopped immediately.
The shopkeeper moved his fingers one by one, looked at the diners and asked: "We get up at Yin time and go to bed at Hai time. Have you ever worked so hard?"
The diners heard that the shopkeeper was working so hard, and it was reasonable, so they had no choice but to give it.
But the profit of Mao Qingsheng's restaurant is not so high, only 30%.
In his own words, the location of his restaurant is poor, the facade is not decorated, and the price is of course only a little lower.
Mao's Restaurant belongs to Mao Qingsheng's family. He is in charge of the cooking, his wife is the collector, and his son is the waiter.
Not only is their location remote, but the store is also not very big, only one foot wide and two feet deep, and can only accommodate four Eight Immortals tables.
There were almost no literati who came to dine by themselves. They were all lower-class people in short clothes and brown cloth.
Mao Qingsheng is not only cheap, but also very kind-hearted.
Not long after the opening of Mao Liu's restaurant, he met a freeloader.
This passing diner didn’t bring any money, so he bowed his hand and said to the shopkeeper: “Shopkeeper, I didn’t bring any money this time, so I’ll pay for it together next time, okay?”
After saying that, he looked at the shopkeeper's wife uneasily.
After all, he was just a passing diner and not an acquaintance, so it was not an exaggeration to say that he was eating for free.
When Mrs. Mao Liu heard this, she was about to get angry. There is no such thing as free food in the world.
Not only are they extremely hardworking, but their profits are extremely thin, almost half as low as others.
Mrs. Mao Liu felt that she was worthy of the diners, but she never expected that there would be people eating for free.
Thinking of this, Mao Liu was about to report to the official, but was stopped by another person.
"Sir, it's okay. We'll pay together next time." Mao Qingsheng looked at this person and waved his hand, indicating that he could leave.
Seeing another freeloader leaving, Mao Liu suddenly said: "Official, I don't have much money to buy food, but another freeloader, don't you want the family to drink the northwest wind?"
"Madam, if a field is broken, no one will ever be in trouble." Mao Qingsheng said to his wife while drinking tea.
Zui Chunfeng is a high-end tea. It is only used during holidays or entertaining guests. It is good to have group tea at ordinary times.
"Sir, our restaurant is not very profitable to begin with, but we still have to help others like this. If this continues, this restaurant may not be able to open anymore." The lady wiped away her tears and shook her head in pain.
Mao Qingsheng put down the tea cup in his hand, stepped forward to hold the lady's hand, and said with an example: "Didn't the little sage say that in the beginning, people are inherently good? I still believe that there are more good people."
"Official, the young man is not young anymore. He has to consider his important matters." The lady looked at her fifteen-year-old son and reminded Mao Qingsheng.
Mao Qingsheng looked at his son who was eating and nodded: "There must be a road to the mountain. You must trust the officials this time."
The lady sighed and thought for a moment. She couldn't talk to Mao Qingsheng, and that was all she could do for the time being.
What Mrs. Mao and Liu didn't expect was that not only did Brother Mao's restaurant not collapse, but its business was getting better and better.
There were so many diners that the restaurant tables could not be seated.
What to do, Mao Qingsheng naturally had a way, so he set up a few coffee tables and small stools on the street.
Even so, there are still people who don't have a place, so they simply squat on the street to eat with their rice bowls in hand.
When Mrs. Mao Liu saw this, she felt that although it was hard work, the business was so good and she obviously had a bright future.
Isn't it? There is already a fourteen-year-old girl working here, and she is flirting with her husband.
Mao Liu frowned, feeling a little strange.
For some reason, business today is not as good as yesterday. Although there are coffee tables on the street, no one is eating with their rice bowls.
Although she was unhappy, her official was finally happy.
Mao Qingsheng finally breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed his sore and numb wrist, and shook his arm. He felt that he was not as tired as before.
A diner in his twenties wiped his mouth with his hand while eating.
He quietly came to Mao Qingsheng and looked around.
Mao Qingsheng felt that this person was mysterious and felt a little unhappy.
However, this person was also his guest, so of course he couldn't be rude and said, "Sir, are you satisfied with the meal? Are you full?"
"Of course there's no problem with the food. Not only is Brother Mao's meal well served, but the price is also affordable, so there's nothing we can't say about it." The young man nodded and answered very cheerfully.
"Your Majesty, would you like some water?" Mao Qingsheng poured a bowl of hot water from a teapot and handed it to the young man.
"Thank you, Brother Mao. Brother Mao, have you noticed that there are a lot less customers today." The young man looked at the street and said, "There used to be a lot of diners squatting here."
"That's right, there are a lot less diners today." Mao Qingsheng waved his right hand and said easily, "It's time to take a rest."
The young man shook his head and told Mao Qingsheng what he knew: "Brother Mao, the barbarians have already called, why don't you leave?"
"What, the Hu people actually attacked Lingquan County. It's impossible. Didn't the Little Sage fight with the Hu people in Xi County?" Hearing the news, Mao Qingsheng felt as if there was an earthquake, but he didn't believe it.
He has a kind of worship for the little saint, because he believes that the little saint "is inherently good in nature." Therefore, he helped many people who were freeloaders.
Most of these freebies were indeed given to him with money that he had not paid at the beginning, which made him think that the little saint's words were indeed very reasonable.
Now his restaurant is one of the most popular in Lingquan County.
The young man shook his head and said in an affirmative tone: "Brother Mao, this is true. Five thousand barbarians have come to Lingquan County. They have occupied Chidao."
This was said very clearly. Not only the location was stated, but the quantity was also stated, making people have to believe it.
"What, there are five thousand Hu people, and they still occupy Chidao?" After hearing this, Mao Qingsheng was not calm, and his hands almost started to shake.
Three sections of a field are rotten. Is it going to rot today?
It took a lot of effort for his business to be so prosperous. Will the whole family have to abandon this business and flee?
His wife, Mao Liu, looked pale and was on the verge of falling. She hurriedly grabbed the stove with her right hand, but she did not fall down.
The couple got up early and spent the night looking for hard-earned money. They didn't expect to encounter a man-made disaster when barbarians attacked Lingquan County.
This is the first time that the couple has seen hope in life. In Lingquan County, who doesn’t know Brother Mao’s Restaurant?
In war, the right time, place, and people are important. In fact, the same is true in business.
If they move to another place, even if they operate according to this method, production may not be as prosperous.
Thinking of this, Mrs. Mao Liu couldn't help crying.
When Mrs. Mao Liu cried, her thirteen-year-old mother also began to cry.
Although the fifteen-year-old man didn't cry, he couldn't help but shed tears while clearing away the dishes.
And the young lady who came to work looked at the crying family with a blank look in her eyes.
What should she do if the family moves away?
After all, her family is still in Lingquan County, and it is impossible to leave here.
Could it be that her beautiful first love was going to be lost here?
Although Mao Qingsheng did not cry, his eyes were red.
Unexpectedly, just as business was picking up, there would be another military disaster.
Mrs. Mao Liu wiped her tears and asked with tears in her eyes: "Officer, what should I do now?"
"The barbarians have already called, what else can we do? Do we want our family to be insulted by the barbarians?" Although Mao Qingsheng was reluctant to give up, he finally made up his mind.
Mao Liu looked at the restaurant reluctantly and couldn't help but burst into tears.
At this moment, the sound of gongs beating suddenly came from the front.
Dang, dang, dang, the official in soap clothes beat the gong and shouted: "The government is inspecting, the government is inspecting."
"Why do the officials still patrol? Aren't they afraid that barbarians will come in?" A diner put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hand and looked in the direction of the official's voice.
I saw the first two tolerants holding signs saying avoidance and silence, followed by several rows of tolerants beating gongs and shouting.
Behind the tolerant who beats the gong is a sedan, carried by four tolerants.
"The barbarians built roads and did not attack the county seat." The first official shouted while banging the gong.
The second official was beating the gong and shouting: "Don't listen to rumors, trust the government."
"The security team is here to keep everyone safe." The third official announced the name of the security team while beating the gong.
The fourth official beat the gong while shouting: "Drive out the barbarians and return China to me."
Hearing these sounds, some canteens couldn't help but put down their bowls and chopsticks and ran out of the restaurants to watch the excitement.
Diner A said happily: "The government has already come out to inspect, and the barbarians should not attack the county seat."
"It turns out that the barbarians are building the road, not attacking the county town, which made me worry in vain." Diner B suddenly realized.
"It's hard to say." Diner C thought for a while and shook his head: "The government is afraid that people's hearts may change, so they specially come out to inspect the place."
Diner Ding thought for a while and nodded: "Is it possible? Maybe the sedan that was carried out was an empty sedan?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the curtain beside the sedan opened, revealing a young and fair face.
A diner pointed at the official sedan and said, "Isn't it the county prime minister Cheng Yongliang or which one?"
"It's not that there are troops from the security group, why didn't you see them?" Diner Ding Youzi was still unconvinced and gave his reason.
At this time, there was a sudden earthquake on the ground, and everyone was stunned.
A diner hurriedly put down his bowls and chopsticks and rushed out of the restaurant: "This is the sound of the cavalry. No, barbarians have invaded the county town."
"Keep your eyes open, are these barbarian cavalry? Look carefully, they are cavalry from the security regiment." But as soon as he came out, the diners outside laughed at him.
The diner outside couldn't help but laugh at him because he mistook the security regiment cavalry for barbarian cavalry, which shocked everyone.
Of course, the diner who came out couldn't believe it. He looked at it with wide eyes. Sure enough, these cavalry were wearing colorful clothes, which was obviously a characteristic of the security group.
The diner blushed, but was still unconvinced: "Although the security regiment has cavalry, there are not many of them. There are five thousand barbarians outside."
"Five thousand barbarians, those are not warriors, they are just road builders. No matter how many people there are, what is the use without horses." A scholar in robes looked at it and expressed his opinion.
"There are many Hu people, but there are few security guards." The diner just now was still unconvinced: "What's more, although the Hu people don't have horses, hoes and wooden sticks can also be used as weapons."
When an official saw that there were many people in Mao's Restaurant, his eyes lit up and he almost nodded to the other official and pointed here.
The cafeteria felt strange and wondered why the official wanted to go here.
What surprised me was still behind me. Two official servants were actually walking towards here.
The restaurant cafeteria was shocked and looked at each other suspiciously. Is there any work done by barbarians here?
An official pointed at the door of the restaurant and said, "This is it."
"Master Chai, this villain is not a bastard." Standing at the cafeteria at the gate, he saw two police officers with knives, his face changed drastically, and he hurriedly declared while holding his head and leaving.
The official ignored him at all, but took out a large piece of paper from his sleeve.
Another official named Fan Ju, who was about thirty years old, looked at Mao Qingsheng and couldn't help but shake his head when he saw Mao Qingsheng's family crying.
This Brother Mao is a good person. Even if he is a model, he can't find anything wrong with him.
Thinking of this, he said to Mao Qingsheng: "Brother Mao, don't believe the rumors. There are no barbarians attacking the county. They are here to build roads."
"Master Fan Cha, is this true?" Mao Qingsheng couldn't believe his ears. After thinking about it, he realized that he was rude and hurriedly bowed his hand to the official Cha.
Of course, the officials did not return the courtesy, and they were not polite to the merchants.
He nodded, and his arrogant face actually showed a smile: "Of course it's true, they are prisoners of the security group. They can't just keep them and eat rice for free. They are perfect for road construction."
"Master Fan Cha, there are so many barbarians here. There are five thousand of them. Can the security team hold them down?" Although Mao Qingsheng was a little relieved, he still didn't feel relieved.
That's how people are, once they get into a dead end or a dead end, it's very difficult to get out.
Mao Qingsheng and many ordinary people are like this now. They always go towards the bad and give full play to their infinite imagination.
The more similar they were, the more frightened they felt.
"Don't worry about this." Fan Ju shook his head and looked at the pale Mao Qingsheng: "Although there are many people in this group of barbarians, they have been building the Chi Road on the Shu Road for three months. They are very honest."
Mao Qingsheng couldn't help but be overjoyed. It turned out that this group of Hu people had been building roads for three months and seemed to have accepted the fate of building roads.
"Master Fan Cha, the Hu people actually spent three months building it, but will they be so honest? Will they work in vain?" Mao Qingsheng suddenly became worried.
Fan Ju shook his head, with a smile on his face, but it looked weird.
Maybe he knew that his smile was strange, so he said in a gentle tone as much as possible: "What Brother Mao thought of, the little saint has already thought of. These barbarians also have an income of ten copper coins a day. The paste is used, and a notice to comfort the people is posted."
"Thank you Fan Cha for telling me." Mao Qingsheng handed Fan Ju the paste and dropped a silver ingot into Fan Ju's sleeve.
At the same time, he winked at Mrs. Mao Liu, who had just cried and her eyes were still red and swollen.
Seeing the official's look, she rubbed her eyes with a confused expression.
"Madam, the Hu people are not attacking Lingquan County, but are here to build roads. They have been building roads on Shudaochi Road for three months, and they are very honest. We don't need to move." Mao Qingsheng explained in detail as possible.
Mrs. Mao Liu couldn't help but be overjoyed that she finally didn't have to move.
Not only will there be no need to move, but business may even improve.
The government deserves a reward for giving this information.
Mrs. Mao Liu nodded, took out a silver ingot, and dropped it into the sleeve of another official.
Nowadays, officials are not like before. They also have salaries and do not dare to accept bribes blatantly.
Zhao Ping established the Senfang in Lingquan County to supervise the officials and minor officials.
If found during the interrogation, the salary will be deducted in the light case, and the person will be removed from the company in the serious case. The punishment is not light.
As long as the house inspection receives reports from ordinary people, action must be taken until the truth is revealed.
It can be said that Zhao Ping's move was well received by the people of Lingquan County.
When the water is clear, there will be no fish. Although the number of fish will not disappear due to bribery, it can be said to be reduced by more than 70%.
Seeing the confused eyes of Fan Ju and other officials, Mao Qingsheng winked and said to him: "Please Fan Cha, please tell some barbarians that Mao's restaurant on Dongda Street in Lingquan County is of high quality and low price. "
This reason made Fan Ju and another official look at each other and nodded.
It turned out that Mao Qingsheng needed them to publicize, and this was just a piece of cake.
"Why aren't you afraid of barbarians anymore?" Fan Ju felt that Mao Qingsheng's behavior was a bit strange, so he couldn't help but ask while posting.
Mao Qingsheng thought for a while and expressed his reasons: "First, there is a security team guarding this place, which makes people feel at ease. Second, seizing the government to sit here gives the people confidence. Third, Hu people have salaries, which is very important. Hu People are people too, and since they have a salary, they have to support themselves. There is no need to resist, because that will cost you your head."
"If you have enough talent, you know etiquette. Shopkeeper Mao is right." Everyone couldn't help but look at the person who spoke. It turned out that the person who said this was a passing scholar.
He was a scholar, and he maintained his extraordinary status. Naturally, he would not call Mao Qingsheng Brother Mao, but would use Shopkeeper Mao instead.
Mao Liu was a little worried at first, but when she heard that the scholar agreed with the official's words, she was completely relieved.
Fan Ju looked at the restaurant and shook his head: "Brother Mao, although your restaurant is doing well, it has a shortcoming."
"What are the shortcomings?" Mao Qingsheng felt that he had done a good enough job and had achieved high quality and low price, but there were still shortcomings.
Fan Ju shook his head, pointed at the restaurant and said: "Although it is of high quality and low price, the area is too small. If the barbarians come, there will not be enough seats. They are not as reasonable as the Han people."
Fan Ju thought about it and realized that this was indeed the case.
What if the barbarians eat here and encounter a fight with the barbarians?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but rub his forehead.
At first, he was worried that there would be no business, but when barbarians came to visit him, he was worried that the business was too good. What should he do?
You know, his Brother Mao restaurant is the busiest in Lingquan County, and it is very likely that foreigners will come to dine.
Half an hour ago, Xu Yue came out of the official residence in a hurry with his family, staff, and concierge.
Just when there were three carriages outside, Xu Yue took them and got on the carriage eagerly.
Although I got on the carriage, a problem arose.
"Uncle Clan, where are you going now? Are you going back to Chengdu Mansion?" Xu Yue got on the carriage and then thought of this question.
Xu Mou thought for a while, analyzed it and said: "Although we can go to Chengdu to the west, the Hu people have already occupied Chidao, so it is not safe at all."
"What should we do?" After hearing this, Xu Yue's expression changed drastically, and he did not expect that he could not escape.
Xu Mou saw many carriages running towards Taoyuan Town, and his eyes lit up.
He pointed in the direction of Taoyuan Town and nodded: "The barbarians have not captured Taoyuan Town before. It is safest to go there if it is easy to defend but difficult to attack."
