Chapter 449

When the post officer took the young general into the yard, Yang Xuan was teasing the spirit beast with Yu Qingcheng. Seeing Xiao hei and the wind Thunder Tiger playing in the yard, he suddenly felt a chill behind him.

"What a powerful killing spirit!" Yang Xuan turned his head and instantly locked his eyes on the young general. At a glance, he determined that this was the garrison of Xuanmen pass. Only they would accumulate such a murderous spirit in the years of killing and cutting with the barbarians.

Xiao hei and the wind Thunder Tiger immediately stopped and stared at the young general. They roared low, as if they saw him as an enemy.

"Step back." Yang Xuan drank back the two spirit beasts, walked slowly to the young general and said, "the general is ordered by my teacher to come to Luodu to check the military situation?"

"Yes, Ben will Ning Ziwei. Are you Yang Xuan?" Ning Ziwei looked at Yang Xuan in surprise. Unexpectedly, the general's disciple's cultivation was so strong that he reached the fourth territory at a young age. He was also a good generation in the army.

"Yes, the general has just arrived. The situation in the city..."

"I have known it these days. This time I just came to see my useless brother. I heard that he has made great contributions."

Yang Xuan immediately showed his embarrassment and looked at the wing room behind him. Ning Zifeng had been inside for many days. He had never come out or allowed anyone to go in. He didn't know what was going on inside.

Ning Ziwei took a look, and immediately realized something in his heart. He stepped towards the wing room, and then kicked the door open directly. His character can be seen directly from this.

As soon as the people went in, Ning Zifeng was sitting at the table holding the marriage bag, his eyes were empty, there was no blood on his face, and he didn't respond to the people's coming in.

Ning Ziwei looked at the scene and immediately got angry from his heart. He walked over and kicked Ning Zifeng to the ground with angry eyes.

"You waste! You've been reduced to this place for a woman. Do you know how tight the border war is? Do you know that my Ning family suffered heavy casualties during the barbarian raid a few days ago, and even my father was seriously injured and bedridden. Are you still lovesick here?"

As soon as Ning Zifeng heard the news that his father was in bed, he trembled for a moment, then quickly stood up, properly put the marriage bag into his arms and hurriedly said.

"How's your father? Is there any danger? What happened at the border? Why did Ning's family suffer so much?"

Hearing that Ning Zifeng could still care about the family and the war, Ning Ziwei looked better on his face. He went to the stool and sat down. He poured himself a cup of tea and took a sip.

"My father's injury was controlled in time, but it still takes a year and a half to get better. However, the barbarians don't know what crazy they have recently. They organized several major raids. The spies returned. It seems that it's because they found something in the Beiding plain some time ago."

"General Zhou has led his troops deep. He is fighting with the three princes lesha these days. If he can be captured alive, he may know a lot of news, so he can't come to lodu."

"But if your father is there, you still have to go and have a look. After all, we all have important positions. You're just idle. It's also good to go and chat with your father."

Ning Zifeng listened and looked embarrassed. He murmured, "brother, I can't go back for the time being. Hongti told me to take good care of Honglian square before she died. That's her hard work..."

"Bastard!" Ning Ziwei slapped the table and stood up. The tiger's eyes stared round, slapped Ning Zifeng's face and said, "this peaceful and prosperous age is not the painstaking work of my Ning family. You should abandon it for a woman and let your father know how angry it will be!"

Ning Zifeng covered his face and didn't say a word. Ning Ziwei then called in several flying Lian army sergeants and directly lifted Ning Zifeng up and out, showing his true colors of the military family.

Yang Xuan looked at it and didn't say a word. After all, it's the family business of Ning family. Besides, it's much better for Ning Zifeng to do some things than to stay in this sad place every day.

"Brother Yang Xuan, I'll take this boy away. When I come, the general has an order. Let me take a message for you." Ning Ziwei calmed his mood, turned and whispered to Yang Xuan.

"What did the master say?" Unexpectedly, Zhou fengmiao brought himself a message, which made Yang Xuan curious.

"The general said that he asked you to go to Jiangnan governor's house as soon as possible and ask them to borrow 300000 iron tools to support the border." Ning Ziwei took a token from his arms, put it on the table, then went out directly, took Ning Zifeng and ran to the camp of Feilian army.

Yang Xuan picked up the token and saw three big characters engraved on it, which Luo Dushou kept.

"Isn't this the governor's token? After Chen Sansi was exiled, this token returned to general Zhou and waited for the right governor. Now he chose you!" The Posthouse official was very surprised that Zhou fengmiao could trust Yang Xuan when Luo was so heavy.

A governor no more than 20 years old can't find one throughout the history of the great Wei Dynasty!

"Maybe Shifu lent it to me for my convenience! I think Shifu will take it back when he comes back." Yang Xuan said and received the token in his arms. He was also a little incredible.

Zhou fengmiao told him to go as soon as possible, but Yang Xuan didn't dare to delay the opportunity. After cleaning up for a moment, he took Yu Qingcheng and said goodbye to the post officer. In order not to cause a commotion again, they left quietly from the small door of the post station.

From the map, even if they ride spirit beasts, it will take them seven days to reach the south of the Yangtze River. Yang Xuan hurried on his way. Yu Qingcheng was not in a hurry and took the trip to the south of the Yangtze River as a rare opportunity to play.

I have long heard that the scenery in the south of the Yangtze River is good. I have never been there. I ride on the wind and Thunder Tiger.

At the same time, in the capital, on an absolutely majestic palace, the ancestors of the Yu family hurried in. There were more than a dozen people with terrible breath waiting for him.

"Old ghost, you finally came. We've been waiting for a long time." The ancestors of the Yang family held their hands between their sleeves and looked a little nervous. They heard that Luodu had a crisis like that 20 years ago. The twelve aristocratic families, together with Guodian and Xu Xiang, gathered together and waited for the ancestors of the Yu family to tell the situation.

"I'm in a hurry. I'm not late... Where's the holy master?" The ancestors of the Yu family glanced around the hall, but the seat above was empty.

Xu Ruxian and Zhou Fengyuan came out slowly, and the ancestors of the aristocratic family made way one after another.

"The holy master is ill. He hasn't been out for half a month. Today, the sixth prince comes to listen to politics."

"Excuse me for being late."

The voice sounded, and everyone looked back. The sixth Prince stepped in from the gate of the temple with a smile and stood with his hands down.