Man Tang Huacai

Chapter 344 Southwest

Jincheng County.

This place is ninety miles away from Chang'an. It was originally Shiping County in Yongzhou, but now it is under the jurisdiction of Jingzhao County.

On the afternoon of the ninth day of June, as the sun returns to the west, the heat has dissipated. The officials in the county government changed into plain clothes and returned home from the government office, creating a leisurely scene.

Du Wulang yawned and walked out of the yamen, stretched at the steps, and was going to go home and take Xue Yunniang to a newly opened restaurant in the east of the city to have dinner and watch a banban opera show.

Banban tune is also called "Xianban tune". It is accompanied by the musical instruments "Xianzi" and "Banzi" here. It is an interesting combination of opera.

Another specialty here is garlic, which is cheap and delicious.

Just as he was thinking about this, Du Wulang suddenly heard someone calling him.

"Du Li?"

Recently, he has been called "Young Master Du", and suddenly someone called him by his first name. He was not used to it, and when he looked back, he couldn't help but be surprised.

"Yang Xuan, why are you here?"

"Shhh."

Yang Xuan stepped forward and whispered: "Don't call me by my name. I'm running away from marriage. Find me a place to stay quickly."

"You? Escaped from marriage?" Du Wulang became more and more surprised, "Where are you planning to escape to?"

"Where else are you going? Are you stupid? I'm just here to find you."

"Looking for me? Why are you looking for me?"

"You and I are classmates and we are in the same year. Aren't you my best friend?"

"what?"

Du Wulang panicked because he was too surprised.

When the phrase "best friend" is mentioned, there is only one figure in his mind, and that is Xue Bai. As for other friends, they have to be Yuan Jie, Du Fu, Huang Furan, Yan Jiming and others. Yang Xuan really has to be ranked very far back.

But when he thought about it again, looking at Yang Xuan's not very smart eyes, he felt a little guilty inexplicably, and asked: "Well, what are you looking for... looking for me for?"

"Bring me some food quickly, I'm starving."

The two walked and talked. Yang Xuan talked about the marriage arranged for him at home and complained bitterly.

"My grandpa asked me to marry Princess Wanchun. He is going to Sichuan and Sichuan soon. He needs to make an appointment before leaving. It was my second brother who secretly told me that if I marry the princess, I can't raise a woman outside!"

"Actually, even if you don't marry a princess, it's not good to raise a woman outside." Du Wulang whispered.

Yang Xuan didn't listen to him at all, waved his hands and said excitedly: "I also heard that Princess Wanchun has a bad temper. I can never marry her."

Du Wulang said: "But it's not a problem for you to run out like this. The problem is still there."

"My second brother will take care of it. I'll hide for a while and then I can return to Chang'an when grandpa goes to Sichuan. By the way, did you know that Xue Bai is going too?"

"I received the letter. I wrote him ten letters before he could reply to me one..."

Before dusk, Du Wulang arranged a guest room for Yang Xuan in a guesthouse in Jincheng County, and asked the store to bring food and wine to the room.

Yang Xuan originally brought two followers and horses. When he was approaching the county seat, Yang Guozhong sent people to catch up. He ran alone for half an hour before entering the county seat. He was very tired and immediately ate a big meal.

The two classmates hadn't seen each other for a long time and asked each other how they were doing. Du Wulang originally wanted to talk about how he was doing as a county captain, but Yang Xuan didn't listen at all and kept talking about how good Chang'an was. After talking about it, he burst into tears. .

"Chang'an, Chang'an! I really want to cry when I leave Chang'an... Oooh, there's nothing outside... Ugh! The food is too unpalatable."

Yang Xuan spit out a mouthful of garlic, his whole face wrinkled, he drank several sips of wine, and said in disgust: "Bad wine."

"Don't cry. You will be able to go back soon. By the way, what will happen to your official position?"

"Did you know that one of us was the same age and was captured by Nanzhao?" Yang Xuan suddenly came across an interesting incident and pulled Du Wulang over to chat.

"what?"

"Those who passed the Tianbao Seventh Anniversary Ming Sutra were in the same year as us, do you understand?"

"Who is it? How come he was taken to Nanzhao? Who took him to Nanzhao?"

"Zheng Hui was captured by that phoenix from Nanzhao."

"Zheng Hui?"

Du Wulang thought for a while, but still had no impression.

Ming Jing Ke was not as prestigious as Jin Shi Ke, and there was no banquet after passing the exam. After all, he was one of the five sons of Chunwei, and his associates were all famous scholars like Li Qijun and Liu Changqing.

"Zheng Hui is the one who... claims to be the Zheng family of Xingyang. In fact, his family is too poor to get rid of the problem. He is tall and thin, three to five years older than us. He is 40% as handsome as me. Do you remember?"

"There seems to be such a person." Du Wulang said curiously: "I don't even recognize him, how can you recognize him?"

"He asked me to help him find an official position!" Yang Xuan said matter-of-factly, "I found a county magistrate for him."

"puff."

Du Wulang accidentally spit out a mouthful of wine and quickly wiped it away. He was surprised and said: "County magistrate? I'm just a county lieutenant."

"He is really the county magistrate." Yang Xuan said, "Xilu County Magistrate, I remember very clearly. I gave the money he gave me to my grandfather. My grandfather asked me to choose an official for him. When I saw that there was a county magistrate, I took my place. He chose."

"Xi Lu?" Du Wulang thought about it and asked hesitantly: "It can't be...Xi Lu County in Xizhou, right?"

"I didn't know. Anyway, I only found out recently that it is quite close to Nanzhao. Otherwise, Zheng Hui would not have been kidnapped by Nanzhao."

Du Wulang opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but had nothing to say.

"What do you think I'm doing?" Yang Xuan said, "You blame me for not getting you an official position? Zheng Hui gave me money, and you didn't have it. He gave me a loan and gave me a gift."

"Loan?"

"Yes, I borrowed a hundred guan from the director of Tongshan Temple, and agreed to pay it back with his monthly salary. Now that he has been kidnapped, he can't even pay back the principal with interest, and the bald donkeys are still asking for the money. Come up here, you deserve to be killed!”

Du Wulang understands that in Chang'an City, apart from the counters in the east and west cities, temple lending is the most convenient. Because Buddhism does not smell of copper, it is called "xiangjiqian". In fact, the principal is called "merit", interest is called "blessing".

This is an old rule in Chang'an. Now Xue Bai and Du Jin's Fenghui Bank are involved in this business, so Du Wulang knew about it, but he thought again that there was no Fenghui Bank when Zheng Hui was looking for an official position. The interest...oh, the blessing must be quite high.

"I'll do the math."

Yang Xuan counted on his fingers for a long time and murmured: "Seven years of Tianbao, to nine years, oh, anyway, if the bald donkeys ask me for two hundred strings, I won't give it."

"What will happen if I don't give it?"

"If they don't give it, they will sell Zheng Hui's mother, brother and sister."

"How can it be like this?" Du Wulang said: "He went to the border and had no merit but hard work..."

"It's already settled that Zheng Hui was captured instead of defending, and his family members are not guilty. Who can pay back the money for him?"

~~

Nanzhao.

The wind blew across the water of Erhai Lake. Far away, at the junction of Erhai Lake and Cangshan Mountain, a Guancheng was being built.

An endless stream of teams flocked to Taihe City.

In Taihe City, there is a large cell in the Wangcheng Military Station.

Zheng Hui was lying on the dirty thatch, looking at the ray of sunlight coming through the gap in the wall, and his thoughts had returned to Chang'an, thousands of miles away.

His home is in Tongshanfang, a small rented house with two entrances. He raises chickens in the front yard, and his mother-in-law feeds them every day. His mother-in-law was actually from the Wang family in Taiyuan. She was a well-educated and well-educated lady in her youth. Later, even though her family fell into decline, she never forgot to teach the three siblings about etiquette.

He lost his father when he was young, and he grew up with the help of his mother who endured hardships. He studied hard while living in poverty, and finally got the Ming Sutra. He borrowed money to pay for his debts. As a result, he is now in jail and doesn't know what to do with his family...

"Although the old mountains are here, it doesn't matter. I want to spend the late spring in Chang'an."

"A pear tree and a stream of moon, I wonder who it belongs to tonight?"

Zheng Hui murmured a poem, and suddenly felt that Chang'an in his memory was blurred. He wiped his eyes and found that his eyes were full of tears.

suddenly.

The cell door was opened, and someone walked over.

"County Lord, are you okay?"

"Ruzhi?" Zheng Hui struggled to stand up and walked to the railing. He looked around and saw that it was indeed Gao Ruzhi, the head of the household in Xilu County.

"Your Majesty, the King of Yunnan kept his promise and did not kill the people in the county." Gao Ruzhi rushed to the prison fence and solemnly saluted: "The Ming Dynasty saved the lives of the elders of the county with the power of one person. It is a great contribution. Please accept it from me." A bow."

"Are you... surrendering?" Zheng asked back.

"Is this a surrender?" Gao Ru said, "They are all ministers of the Tang Dynasty, not foreign enemies. Why can't we turn conflicts into friendship?"

Zheng Hui said angrily: "Ge Luofeng has rebelled!"

"It's all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding." Gao Ruzhi said: "It was Zhang Qiantuo who bullied the King of Yunnan too much, demanded bribes without courtesy, and even raped the wives and concubines of the King of Yunnan..."

"That's enough. Others don't know Ge Luofeng's self-reliance. How can you and I not know it?!"

"Then what are the County Lord's plans?" Gao Ru said: "The King of Yunnan intends to make peace with the Tang Dynasty and wants to ask for surrender again. Is the County Lord not willing to facilitate this?"

Zheng replied: "By joining me, he just took advantage. He was also afraid of the Tang Dynasty's revenge, so he just accepted it if he wanted to see good things."

"Can the county magistrate bear to watch the war raging? What will happen to those Xilu elders who have been saved by you? The magistrate magistrate would rather let Nanzhao defect to Tibet from now on? I am afraid that the situation will be even worse by then."

"Ge Luofeng is holding Tubo hostage to support himself."

"What can be done? Helping him return to the Tang Dynasty is the best result." Gao Ruzhi said earnestly and continued to persuade: "County Lord, you said that there is still a long way to educate Southwest. Then you want someone who can continue to educate. Opportunity, or will it be a dead end?"

Zheng Hui remained silent.

Gao Ru said: "Your Majesty, for the long-term plan, you should bear with your anger for a while."

Zheng Hui was a little moved and began to think.

At this time, a series of calls came from outside.

"Your Majesty."

"Your Majesty."

Zheng Huan turned his head and saw that the first person striding forward was a Nanzhao general, Duan Jianwei, who had kidnapped him at that time.

Duan Jianwei's ancestors were from Wuwei County, one of the four counties in Hexi Province, and moved to Yunnan during the Wei and Jin Dynasties. Because of his profound family knowledge, he has become a popular local surname in Yunnan. Duan Jianwei not only had a distinguished family background, but was also extremely brave and was the number one general under Ge Luofeng.

At this time, Duan Jianwei walked into the prison, looked around, but just stood aside.

Soon, several people led a man in brocade robes wearing a beaded crown on his head.

This is Luo Feng in Nanzhao Wangge.

Ge Luofeng is nearly forty years old, calm and graceful, with a gentle smile on his face. Looking at his appearance, he looks a bit weak and can be bullied.

"Magistrate Zheng has suffered."

Before he could reach the cell, Ge Luofeng had already ordered in a hurry: "Release Magistrate Zheng quickly."

Duan Jianwei then took the key from the cell leader and prepared to speak.

"No need." Zheng replied.

Duan Jianwei ignored him and opened the door anyway. Ge Luofeng went straight in, looked at Zheng Hui, and said sincerely: "I have heard about Magistrate Zheng's achievements in governing Xulu for a long time, and I have admired Magistrate Zheng's talents for a long time. ! But I just found out today that General Duan actually neglected Magistrate Zheng, no wonder..."

"If you want me to surrender, then give up."

"No." Ge Luofeng said: "I hope Magistrate Zheng can write another letter of surrender for me, explain what happened, and ask the court not to raise any more troops. I am not good at writing. Although I have made an apology before, it is a pity that the saint is a traitor. I was confused and refused to forgive me.”

Zheng Hui hesitated again.

Ge Luofeng walked a few steps, sighed, and said: "The Tubo people have arrived, and they are now north of Cangshan Mountain. Should Nanzhao submit to the Tubo or the Tang Dynasty? This matter is left to Magistrate Zheng to decide."

Zheng Hui thought for a long time and finally nodded and said, "I can write."

"Great!"

Ge Luofeng was overjoyed and stepped forward to hold Zheng Hui's hand and said with a smile: "Gao Ruzhi has always praised you for your great talent. This time I will definitely be able to explain it clearly and turn the conflict into friendship... Let's go and have a drink."

Zheng Hui was in a low mood, and was finally brought into the royal city, where he saw that a banquet had already been prepared.

Seeing this situation, how could he not know that Ge Luofeng was attacking him or trying to recruit him to surrender?

Listening to the conversation among the people at the banquet, they all addressed each other with new official positions in Nanzhao. It can be seen that Ge Luofeng had begun to improve the official system. Even though he was once again attached to the Tang Dynasty in name, he had actually established his own country. But if the letter of surrender was not written, could we really watch Nanzhao fall to Tubo?

"I would like to drink this glass of wine to Magistrate Zheng. I heard that Magistrate Zheng was a Jinshi of the Tang Dynasty. No one here is more knowledgeable than you." "Misunderstanding, I am not a Jinshi, but a Ming Jing..."

"Same." Ge Luofeng laughed loudly, picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp, then raised his hand and said, "Please."

Zheng replied: "You can drink wine, but you must agree first that I will only write an apology form for the King of Yunnan and will not plan for your independence."

"Okay, I promise."

Zheng Hui then raised his glass and drank all the wine in the glass.

He had been hungry in prison for a long time, and the wine flowed through his throat and was extremely sweet.

Ge Luofeng clapped her hands and said, "Bring my grandson here."

Soon, following the child's cry, a barbarian woman came over with a baby over one year old in her arms.

The smile on Ge Luofeng's face faded.

"My son Feng Jiayi went to Chang'an in the twenty-sixth year of Kaiyuan. The saint asked him questions, and he answered fluently. He was named Honglu Shaoqing. The saint also promised the head of the clan and county to marry him... but the treacherous officials framed me and falsely accused me. If your son wants to escape, kill him in Chang'an!"

Following these words, the civil and military officials in the palace immediately looked solemn, as if they were going to rush into Chang'an to avenge the prince.

Zheng Hui raised his hand and pointed at the child and asked, "Who is he?"

"It's my and the prince's child." The barbarian woman responded, "I am Pi Dujin. I was ordered to go to Chang'an three years ago to donate the child, and I brought it back pregnant with the prince's seed."

Unlike the women from the Central Plains, she was not ashamed of this matter, but was very proud of it.

Zheng Hui sneered slightly, thinking that this was evidence that Ge Luofeng had had different intentions.

"Put on a single brocade, let Magistrate Zheng hold Yimouxun in his arms." Ge Luofeng said.

Pi Dujin was stunned, but hugged his son tightly and said, "Your Majesty, how can you let this Tang man hug your grandson?"

"Give it to him!" Ge Luofeng scolded.

Pi Dujin was extremely reluctant, but she still obeyed the order, walked towards Zheng Hui, and reluctantly handed over the child in her hand.

Zheng Hui didn't answer it at first. He first looked at her worried eyes, then looked at the child's tender face when it was crying, and finally reached out and took the swaddling clothes.

The cries got louder.

Zheng Hui was inexplicably nervous.

Ge Luofeng said: "My son died early. My grandson will be the prince of Yunnan County. I would like to ask Mr. Zheng to teach him Confucian scholarship. Please agree to it first, Mr. Zheng."

"This……"

Zheng Hui quickly wanted to hand the child back to Pi Dujin.

Unexpectedly, Pi Dujin fell to the ground and said, "Please Mr. Zheng teach my child."

"you……"

Zheng Hui was angry and anxious, thinking, weren't they afraid that he would throw the child to the ground?

However, what he was thinking about was what he once said to Gao Ruzhi, "There is still a long way to educate Southwest", and he didn't know what to do for a moment.

The next moment, Zheng Hui looked down and saw that Yimouxun, who was held in his hand, had stopped crying and was looking at him curiously with a pair of bright and pure eyes, stretching out a small hand.

He couldn't help but sigh.

Ge Luofeng only heard this sigh and knew that the matter was done. He smiled and said: "Sir, this is your promise. Come on, let's all raise our glasses to congratulate Yimo for finding a good teacher!"

"Congratulations to the prince on finding a good mentor!"

Although there is the word "Hui" in his name, Zheng Hui no longer knows when he will be able to return home...

The next day, a letter of surrender written by Zheng Hui left Taihe City, headed north, and was delivered to Yizhou, Shu County to Xianyu Zhongtong.

~~

Shu County, Xindu County.

Yizhou was clearly close at hand, but after Yang Guozhong entered Shu and arrived at Xindu County, he had to rest for three days.

As the saying goes, "If wealth does not return to its hometown, it will be like walking at night in brocade clothes." He once served as a county captain in Xindu and had many old friends there. Now that he is a high-ranking official, he naturally has to show off.

As soon as he entered the city, he regained his rogue temperament in his youth. Due to the hot weather, he wore no clothes and exposed his belly, so he recruited a group of his former friends to gamble at the county office.

The strange thing is that he used to be poor and never won when gambling when he was most short of money. Now he is not short of money at all, but he has won a lot of money.

"Eating dog intestines, money is also a snobbish thing, and likes to go to high places."

Yang Guozhong was not short of this little money. He divided all the money he won and gave many rewards to his friends. He said, "It's all gone. I've traveled across mountains and rivers to come back. If I'm tired, I'll come back tomorrow."

The crowd burst into laughter and said many flattering words before they dispersed.

Yang Guozhong was so proud that he remembered that the good times had just begun, and Mo Jiaosuo's fighting cock had been harmed. He quickly asked people to recruit Xue Bai to discuss the plan after arriving in Yizhou.

"Alang, Xue Bai didn't enter the county town and was resting in the barracks outside the city."

"Then go and invite me. Did you leave your brain in Chang'an?"

"Here."

When Xue Bai arrived, he saw that Yang Guozhong had placed two large wooden barrels under the eaves and was lying in one of them soaking.

"You and I are welcome, brother. Why don't you cool down?"

Xue Bai did feel that the weather was too hot, so he got into another bucket, soaked his hair, then relaxed and soaked in the water, washing away the dust and fatigue of the journey.

Yang Guozhong said: "Abai, how do you think Li Linfu wants to harm me? Are you going to find someone to assassinate me? Give me medicine?"

"No," Xue Bai said, "As long as he loses this battle, he will have plenty of ways to deal with you."

"Lost?" Yang Guozhong said: "I can't believe how it is possible to lose. It's a small country, and the heavenly soldiers will destroy it as soon as they arrive."

"Nanzhao is not easy to fight."

"Hey, you scared me again."

Xue Bai said: "The terrain is steep, the roads are difficult to navigate, supplies are difficult, the weather is hot, and miasma is everywhere. Even if we lead a large army to attack the city of Taihe, how can we defeat it as long as the walls of Geluofeng are clear and the fields are clear?"

"storm!"

"That's because I don't understand the geographical location of Taihe City. It is bounded by Erhai Lake to the east and Cangshan Mountain to the west. In addition, if a Tibetan army surrounds us, the army will probably never come back."

Yang Guozhong was impatient to hear this and said: "In short, you are placing your hope in Wang Zhongsi?"

Xue Bai said: "He must be able to fight better than us."

"What's the use of bringing so many Northern soldiers who don't know how to use water?"

"Being able to kill people." Xue Bai responded, "Being able to kill people is the most useful thing. As for the other things, you can learn them at any time."

Yang Guozhong asked: "What then?"

"As long as Li Linfu lets An Lushan get rid of Wang Zhongsi, brother, if you fail to make a successful contribution, you will naturally have no hope of becoming the prime minister."

"Just tell me, how should I do it?"

Xue Bai pondered and said, "I'm thinking that if An Lushan wants to get rid of Wang Zhongsi, he might use Xianyu Zhongtong's help."

Yang Guozhong smiled disapprovingly and said, "No, Xianyu Zhongtong is my man."

"Brother is very familiar with him."

"Of course." Yang Guozhong said: "Back then, I was serving as county captain in Xindu County, and I made great achievements. Unfortunately, I was unable to fill the gap after my term expired, and my luck was not good. I was poor. , it was precisely when I went to Xianyu Zhongtong that he first recommended me to be the captain of Fufeng County, and then recommended me to Zhangchou Jianqiong, which is why I later brought the gift to the capital and prospered. "

"Then brother also knows that he is from Yuyang?"

"Isn't he a wealthy man from Shu County?"

Xue Bai shook his head and said: "He is from Yuyang County, Jizhou. The Xianyu family is a descendant of the Yin and Shang royal family. His ancestors left Liaoyue and entered Korea. Since the fiefdom was in the city, they combined the name of the country and the city, and called him the Xianyu family. "

"Really? He didn't tell me."

"His hometown is under the rule of An Lushan, so I am worried that An Lushan will use his hands to get rid of Wang Zhongsi."

Yang Guozhong had never thought about this and couldn't help but hesitate.

Both Xianyu Zhongtong and Zhangchou Jianqiong were kind to him, but he has always been closer to Xianyu Zhongtong because they have similar temperaments. When they were young, they were both hawk-fighting rangers.

"Even if Wang Zhongsi is eliminated, he won't harm me, right?"

"Then it's hard to say." Xue Bai said: "If I break my arm first when I enter Shu, even if I can complete the errand in the end, how long do you want to stay in Shu County?"

Without waiting for Yang Guozhong to answer, he added another question.

"Or are you saying that you are revisiting your old place and no longer want to go back to Chang'an?"

"Of course I want to go back to Chang'an!" Yang Guozhong said, "Just tell me, what do you want me to do?"

"It is just my guess that An Lushan wants to use Xianyu Zhongtong to deal with Wang Zhongsi. You will know if your guess is right or wrong." Xue Bai said: "How about this? The soldiers are behind, let's go to Yizhou first to see them. Fresher than Zhongtong."

~~

Yizhou, Dudu Mansion.

Xianyu Zhongtong's actual name was Xianyu Xiang, with the courtesy name Zhongtong. Because he lived in the world with his character, he was called Xianyu Zhongtong.

He was fifty-seven years old at the time. He was a late bloomer and did not study until he was in his twenties. After being beaten and scolded by his father, he hid in Lidui Mountain by the Jialing River and lived in a stone cave to study. He did not graduate until he was almost forty years old. Rural tribute, middle school scholar.

In the following more than ten years, he served as three military envoys in Shu County, including Zhang You, Zhangchou Jianqiong, and Guo Xuji.

When Guo Xuji died last year, he thought his chance to take charge of his own business had come.

Unfortunately, it was not up to anyone, and the imperial court sent someone else to deal with the Nanzhao matter.

On the second day of July, when he learned that Yang Guozhong had arrived in Xindu, Xianyu Zhongtong couldn't wait to recruit his younger brother Xianyu Shuming and said, "You stay in Yizhou, and I will personally go to Xindu County to welcome uncle Guo."

"Brother, I got news that the imperial court wanted Wang Zhongsi to take over Guo Xuji's position. However, Wang Zhongsi gave up because Wang Zhongsi suffered from back gangrene and temporarily replaced him with his uncle. However, some people say that Wang Zhongsi is not seriously ill..."

"I know." Xianyu Zhongtong raised his hand to interrupt what Xianyu Shuming wanted to say, and said, "We can talk about it after I see Uncle Guo."

He knew Yang Guozhong very well and knew that Yang Guozhong would definitely stay in Xindu County for a few more days after finally returning to Shu.

However, before he could leave the house, a horse rushed over and said, "Uncle Guo has entered the city!"

"How did it happen so fast?"

"My uncle has a light carriage and only a few people with him."

Xianyu Zhongtong was greatly surprised, because this "light chariot and simple obedience" did not look like Yang Guozhong.

"Quick, open the door..."

The Governor's Mansion was still making hurried preparations to welcome him, and not long after, Yang Guozhong had arrived.

This important minister who left Shu County should have been greeted with a grand ceremony when he came back now. Unfortunately, what he received today was only Xianyu Zhongtong's enthusiasm.

"Uncle!"

"Zhongtong!"

When old friends met, Yang Guozhong stepped forward and gave Xianyu Zhongtong a bear hug. He smiled and sighed: "We are all old."

In fact, Xian Yu Zhongtong used to call him "Azhao" directly. Now that we meet again, this title can also show that the friendship between the two may not be as deep as it seems on the surface.

"Uncle Guo is not old, and his style is even more extraordinary. It's me who is getting old."

"Let's go in and talk."

"please."

Xianyu Zhongtong raised his hand and quickly glanced at Yang Guozhong's entourage, and first recognized Xue Bai, who was famous all over the world.

Then, a burly man caught his attention.

The man was more than six feet tall and had extraordinary courage, but he was wearing a trousers and his head was lowered, making it difficult to see his face.

Xianyu Zhongtong's face remained calm, but he secretly thought in his heart that Wang Zhongsi is still here...

(End of this chapter)