Governor Liu, who was in charge of Jizhou, had some problems.
Of course, Du Chengfeng is not only referring to the brain, but also the behavior. The act of killing Wang Gaocheng with one sword certainly relieved his hatred, but it also meant that there was a huge rift between Jizhou Governor's Mansion and Da Chen Chaotang.
"Am I actually staying in a den of rebels?"
Du Chengfeng once had such doubts.
However, in the subsequent conversation, Du Chengfeng also realized that the idea of Governor Liu in front of him was even crazier than he expected.
"The barbarians can fight to the south, why can't we fight to the north?"
This was the attitude shown by Governor Liu in that conversation, and it was also the reason why Wang Gaocheng, the grinding craftsman who accompanied the army, had to die. Originally, Governor Liu wanted to make all preparations in private. After all, he was good at making side provocations. But it will bring Jizhou into trouble with the court, but if we really capture something and get the benefits, and when the battle achievements are reported, the court will just hold their noses and admit it.
However, the problem is stuck here. After Wang Gaocheng landed, he really didn't do any work at all. He talked all day long, which not only slowed down the preparation progress of Jizhou Governor's Mansion, but even made Governor Liu think that something happened to him. It was the court who was preparing to deal with himself.
But now, after knowing that Wang Gaocheng was just stupid, Governor Liu was relieved a lot.
But before Governor Liu left, Du Chengfeng asked another question that he was quite concerned about.
"You actually believe what I say? Do you really believe that I can see memories from the process of sharpening the knife?"
Yes, this question has been lingering in Du Chengfeng's mind since he polished the horse-breaking sword. And when he was polishing the imperial sword and feeling Wang Gaocheng's memory, this doubt became more and more obvious.
No matter how slow he is, Du Chengfeng has already realized that his own way of sharpening knives is probably very different from the mainstream way of sharpening knives popular in Da Chen Dynasty. Even the two sides' ideas are completely different from the beginning. .
In this environment where everyone is thinking about how to "suppress evil spirits", his way of blending with evil spirits can be called a heretic.
Of course, he didn't think there was anything wrong with it. In fact, he felt that his method was more convenient and more useful, but when it came to communicating with outsiders...
Will anyone really believe the memory information he got from the weapon?
"Believe it or not, does it matter?"
Facing Du Chengfeng's question, Governor Liu asked back.
"The barbarians will definitely attack anyway, and a waste like Wang Gaocheng will definitely be of no use in the war... Indeed, you are the one who told me the news, but I am the one who makes the decision."
As soon as he said this, Du Chengfeng couldn't help but look at Governor Liu.
Originally, in his initial judgment, Governor Liu and even the Governor's Mansion in Jizhou were all considered useless after all. And after seeing part of Wang Gaocheng's experience and seeing Governor Liu's acting skills, he only mentioned him as having some ability, but still a psychotic level.
But now, Du Chengfeng could vaguely feel this momentum.
If He Xiqing really comes to fight, Governor Liu may really be able to help in that battle.
But help is help. If you really want to take action, you still have to rely on yourself.
Fortunately, this time, he finally had a sufficient supply.
"All the armaments of the Jizhou Governor's Mansion...can I really wear them all?"
When he thought of the arsenal full of weapons, Du Chengfeng felt a sense of security in his heart.
These are all veteran swordsmen who have killed enemies in battle. God knows what kind of killing skills they have on them.
So after practicing a few sets of dragon and tiger postures and running a few laps while carrying a wooden beam, Du Chengfeng took a shower and fell into a deep sleep.
If you want to fully experience the weapon experience, you must stay energetic. Before opening the Jizhou arsenal, Du Chengfeng prepared to adjust himself to the best condition.
And this exercise before going to bed can also help him sleep more soundly.
On this day, Du Chengfeng rarely adjusted his schedule and slept at night.
However, Du Chengfeng is sleeping soundly here.
But the Yang family in Nawu Fort couldn't sleep.
"how so……"
"How could this be possible..."
When Yang Xuan returned to Wubao in despair, none of the Yang clan members knew what had happened, but as Yang Xuan explained the matter, they all realized the seriousness of the matter.
Du Chengfeng actually got in touch with Governor Liu of Jizhou.
According to the previous plan, they originally wanted to secure Du Chengfeng in Yangjiabao first, and then spread his identity as a grinder, so that swordsmen from all walks of life would gather around, and Yangjiabao would soon be able to It prospered - but with the participation of Governor Liu, a powerful dragon crossing the river, things were completely different.
Since Du Chengfeng agreed to the outsourcing work of the Governor's Mansion, he naturally went to Jizhou Arsenal to sharpen his sword. The Governor's Mansion was in need, and Du Chengfeng also wanted to sharpen his sword. The two sides were a perfect match.
So in the meantime, what's going on with the Yang family?
"this……"
The Yang family's children, who were originally prepared to make a fortune, were all dejected at this moment.
Du Chengfeng was already a living ancestor to them, and Governor Liu was a big shot that Yangjiabao couldn't afford to offend. Now that the two parties were united, they really had no choice.
"So why do we have to find some way?"
Just when everyone in the ancestral hall was sighing, a voice came from the door.
"Why do you have to rely on an outsider?"
"...Sanlang is talking crazy again, take him back quickly."
Yang Xuan didn't even need to raise his head to know that the person coming was Yang Sanlang.
Several Yang family disciples stood up and were about to take Yang Sanlang away. At least after this period of time, everyone had become accustomed to Yang Sanlang's madness.
Only this time, Yang Sanlang struggled desperately and did not move.
"I'm not crazy! I've always been sane!"
Holding the door frame of the ancestral hall with all his strength, Yang Sanlang shouted loudly.
"You are really crazy when you put the safety and future of the entire Yang Family Fort on an outsider who can come and leave whenever he wants! Now that outsider is leaving, and he wants to take the treasured sword inherited from my Yang family with him. Now that we're gone, what are you going to do? What can you do?"
"We...uh?"
It was only at this time that all the Yang clan members realized that if Du Chengfeng and Governor Liu really got on the line and went to the Jizhou Governor's Mansion, the Yang clan's treasured sword would inevitably be taken away.
So what did Yangjiapu gain?
It seemed like there was nothing. Not only did nothing fall, but he even lost the ancestral sword at the bottom of the box.
If you think so... what Yang Sanlang said seems to be the most sober?
"Then what can you do?"
Yang Xuan couldn't help but frowned and stared at Yang Sanlang.
"The knife is in his hand, can you take it back?"
"Uncle Clan, it's not about whether I can come back, it's about coming back."
Taking a deep breath, Yang Sanlang gritted his teeth.
"Whether it's stealing, cheating, robbing, or asking me to bow my head to admit my mistake, bow to apologize, kneel down and kowtow to him, or even take my life if necessary."
"That is the ancestral sword of my Jizhou Yang family. This sword must be kept in the Yang Family Fort."
