Yang Xuan suddenly couldn't laugh or cry. He looked at Zhou fengmiao bitterly. Fortunately, the horse milk wine is not much in the barbarian army, but a car can be made up.

Zhou fengmiao and Qi Yulong looked at each other and smiled together, which made Yang Xuan wonder whether the two had colluded with each other to find their own share of the stolen goods.

After everyone had a rest, Yang Xuan followed Zhou fengmiao to his camp.

"Xuan'er, do you wonder why I did that on the wall today?"

Seeing Yang Xuan, Zhou fengmiao seemed to be thinking about what had just happened and asked.

Yang Xuan hurried and respectfully said, "what the master did must have an idea in his heart. The disciples dare not speculate."

Zhou fengmiao sighed and said, "I know you are capable, but this is a military camp. It's OK for one or two people. If they all fool around like you, wouldn't they be confused? Moreover, Qi Yulong was dissatisfied with you. In addition, you made a profit, but he suffered a loss. If I don't do so, there will inevitably be a gap between you two."

"Yes, I know."

Yang Xuan said with a smile. In fact, with his intelligence, he couldn't guess Zhou fengmiao's idea. So when he was on the city wall just now, he would be so generous to let everyone beat local tyrants.

"Three thousand war horses, I will give them to the Huben army and the greedy wolf army. As for other things, do it yourself! Although letting you lead the army is for your experience, it is also a part of the experience."

Zhou fengmiao said earnestly, and Yang Xuan nodded again and again in his heart.

Although he was beaten by a wave of local tyrants, he also obviously felt the change of everyone's attitude towards Yang Xuan in the army.

The people in Feilian army don't have to say that they have worshipped Yang Xuan's divine strategy, which is almost amazing.

Qi Yulong and greedy wolf, after receiving Yang Xuan's 1500 war horses and a pile of small gifts, almost wanted to give Yang Xuan as a landlord.

Yang Xuan, who had just been promoted to the middle of the fifth realm two days ago, was also surprised to find that his realm was moving towards the great fullness of the middle of the fifth realm.

In short, Yang Xuan is becoming more and more popular in the Xuanmen pass. Whether he is a member of the Feilian army or not, he has also known General Yang, who is young but strong, uses arms like a God and is approachable.

After Yang Xuan's action, the barbarian army also suffered a great loss of vitality. It fully retreated the place where the military camp was set up twenty miles and shrank into the fallen leaves.

In a twinkling of an eye, half of the year originally agreed with Xu Ruxian has passed.

Time enters late autumn.

In the past six months, the ancestors of the Yu family came to the Xuanmen pass. In addition to sending some clothes to Yu Qingcheng, they also helped Yu Qingcheng and Yang Xuan solve many problems in practice.

The relationship between Yu Qingcheng and Yang Xuan is becoming closer and closer. In addition to not taking that substantive step, what other lovers should do has been done.

After Yang Xuan took control of the Feilian army, under his command, he cooperated with the other two armies and made the barbarians suffer a great loss.

The 500000 troops of the barbarians who were going to invade the great Wei Dynasty have shrunk to about 300000. This is the first time that the barbarians have suffered such a big loss in the decades of war between the two countries.

But what Yang Xuan didn't know was that a conspiracy storm centered on him was brewing in the dark. At present, the peaceful coexistence between the barbarians and Da Wei was just the last calm before the mountain rain came.

In a remote yard in the capital.

The yard is clean and quiet.

In the yard, three old men and a middle-aged man sat on a square table.

There are many small squares three fingers long and two fingers wide on the table. The squares are not big or small. They are all carved from good bluestone.

"Prime minister, what new things have you done?"

An old man with white beard and white hair who looked like a fairyland picked up a small square and looked left and right, but he didn't see any way.

One side of the square is painted red and the other side is painted white. On the side painted with white paint, the word "80000" is also engraved.

As for other squares, there are similar words or strange patterns on them.

"This is a popular pastime in Shu in the south. It's called mahjong. I carved a pair of mahjong to play. It takes four people to put together a table. If I have nothing to do, I'll call you three."

The handsome middle-aged man came out of the inner room with a bowl of porridge and said with a smile.

If someone accidentally breaks into the yard, it's impossible to see that these people who are bragging and farting are actually standing at the top of the whole Da Wei.

"Mr. Zhou, you didn't want to come back to my yard after you lost to me in chess last time. I don't want to expose you in public. I brought you here today because I wanted everyone to get together and change their mood."

The handsome man finished the bowl of white porridge in one breath and said to one of the old people with a smile.

"Hum."

The old man snorted coldly, but he couldn't refute it.

"Lao Zhou is a rotten chess basket. What's the meaning of playing chess with him?"

Another immortal old man spoke, but he was frantically attacking the old man at his table.

On the other side, an old man smiled and looked at the people in front of him, but he didn't participate in the struggle between Zhou and Yu.

The old man wore very simple clothes, but the most common cloth clothes. But a majestic breath emanated from him. From the edge of the cloth collar, it can be seen that the lined clothes in the old man are actually embroidered with golden rolling clouds and dragon patterns.

Generally speaking, this kind of craft only appears in Jiangnan weaving house. If someone secretly makes clothes with this pattern and is found, it can be regarded as an attempt to usurp the throne, which is one of the most severe crimes in the legal calendar of the great Wei Dynasty.

"Old Yu's baby granddaughter is not with me. I seem to lack popularity in my yard."

The handsome middle-aged man sat down, frowned slightly and said something depressed.

"Xu Xiang, I haven't told you yet! My baby granddaughter let you go. It wasn't long before she was abducted and ran away."

Old Yu blew his beard and stared at the man he called Xu Xiang.

"You have to ask Mr. Zhou. The man who abducted your granddaughter is also half his grandson."

After simply telling several people about the rules of mahjong, several people began to shuffle.

There are several people sitting in the yard. One is the most amazing genius of the great Wei Dynasty in the past hundred years, one represents the Zhou family in charge of the National Palace among the twelve families, and the other represents the Yu family in charge of astronomy and calendar. And these people who are now at the top of the great Wei Dynasty are unwilling to take the initiative to provoke, and his identity is ready to come out.

"Ask me what I'm doing. You're in trouble with old ghost Yang. That's his grandson."