The next day, the sun was like a rainbow, pouring on the Huayin sky.

Mu Jing rode his horse, walked through the city gate, and slowly walked into this main city of Hongnong.

It was only when he came in that he felt a desolate aura rushing towards him.

The streets and alleys, the collapsed houses, the extinguished flames, the blood that has not been washed away, the baskets and wooden benches scattered everywhere, a mess......

"When you were besieging the city, was the battle fierce?" Mu Jing asked softly.

"Not really!"

Jiang Wan replied: "In fact, there were some attacks on the city gate, and they broke through the city very smoothly, and the Bingzhou army had given up Huayin at all, and there was no more blocking, but when the Bingzhou army withdrew, the whole city was looted, killing all sides, making the whole city a mess, and our army entered the city, but it was affected by this civil turmoil, and it lost no less than dozens of children!" ”

"Lu Bu is ruthless enough!"

Mu Jing said coldly: "This trick has been used!" ”

Profit at the expense of others.

But people who don't have a certain amount of courage will definitely not be able to do it, what a sinful action this has to be, I am afraid that this city will nail Lu Bu to the pillar of shame, and the county chronicles will definitely give him a stench for ten thousand years.

"Repay the Lord!"

Xu Shu at least walked up, greeted Mu Jing, and then reported the situation: "At present, there is a great chaos in the city, and I only have one battalion of main force in my hands, so I can only maintain law and order and clean up the battlefield, but it is a little difficult!" ”

"Jin Jiu!"

"In!"

"From among the Divine Guards, set aside a battalion to clean up the battlefield, remember, as long as the people are alive, they can be saved, and the people must not be disturbed!"

"No!"

Jin Jiu received the order.

In the city, it's just a mess, but Mu Jing doesn't care about this mess, he just needs a Huayin City, as for the rest, he doesn't care at all.

However, Mu Jingcai settled down in the backyard of the Hongnong County Mansion when he received news that someone was visiting.

Hongnong has become a battlefield, and the Hongnong County Government has long since disappeared, and even the counties are in a state of autonomy, but most of them are controlled by the local clans.

"Lord, the young head of the Hongnong Yang family, Yang Xiu, send a message of worship and want to meet you!"

"What?"

Mu Jing was a little surprised: "Who?" ”

"Yang Xiu!"

Jiang Wan said softly: "He should be the representative of the Hongnong family, come to see us!" ”

"It's him!" Mu Jing squinted.

Yang Xiu can be regarded as a scholar who is only a few fights taller, but it seems a bit tragic, because a saying that created chicken ribs, at an inappropriate time, said inappropriate words, and was cut off by Cao Cao's head, which is really a whole set of tragedies.

When he was in Luoyang, he seemed to have met a few times, but he didn't say hello much.

Now he really wanted to meet: "Let him in!" ”

"Hongnong Yang Xiu, meet Minghou!"

Yang Xiu walked in and saluted respectfully.

In the past, in Luoyang, he looked down on the son of this bandit, and he despised the Mu family even more.

Time has passed.

Now he knows very well that he does not have any qualifications to look down on Mujing, if Mujing was only the son of Mushan back then, then the current Mujing is a reversal of adversity, it can be said that after losing a mess, he will make a comeback.

And he is still young, in his early twenties, but at the age of a weak crown, he has become a prince.

Even the most outstanding scholars in the world, even those who are highly respected Confucians, dare not say it and look down on Mujing.

"Yang Dezu!" Mu Jing's fingers were gently tapping on the desk, and a pair of eyes were as sharp as lightning: "It's not the first time we've met, do you remember!" ”

"In the past, I was in Luoyang, and I met Minghou a few times!"

Yang Xiu said softly.

"What about Yang Sikong?" Mu Jing asked suddenly.

"My father is sick, it's really inconvenient to come to visit, and I ask Minghou to forgive me!" Yang Xiu said in a deep voice.

"Wang Yun, Sima Fang, Yang Xun, Ma Richan...... They're all dead! ”

Mu Jing said: "By the side of the Son of Heaven, I'm afraid that now, there are not a few people left, and the rest are all in Chang'an!" ”

When Yang Xiu heard this, his pupils changed color.

"You don't have to worry!"

Mu Jing waved his hand: "I have no personal enmity with Yang Sikong, I won't dig three feet into the ground to find him out!" ”

Yang Xiu was a little relieved.

"Tell me, what are you going to sit on?" Mu Jing asked.

"Yang wants to invite Ming Hou to be the master of my Huayin people, Lu Bu is this fang, ruthless and vicious, causing chaos in my whole city, and taking away all the food in the city, the people don't want to live, I'm afraid that once the winter comes, they will be starved to death!"

Yang Xiu said in a deep voice.

"Why do you think that I will stand up for Huayin!" Mu Jing was as indifferent as water: "I'm just passing by!" ”

"As long as the Marquis of Ming is willing to avenge this great revenge for my Huayin, hang Lu Bu's head on the head of the city, and pay tribute to the people lost by my Huayin, my Yang clan is willing to do my best to serve the Marquis of Ming!"

Yang Xiu gritted his teeth, turned his heart sideways, and said in a deep voice.

"I've seen a lot of families play chess, they like to diversify risks, before you protected the emperor, thinking that the Son of Heaven is orthodox, but unfortunately, the world played a stinky chess, the great advantage was lost, the Guanzhong family has been standing behind the Son of Heaven, and now the Son of Heaven can't help it, and you are going to play again!" Mu Jing smiled, but there was no surprise.

Yang Xiu's heart sank slightly, he was helpless, the current situation, Hongnong has become a bloody battlefield, what else can he do, the Yang family, if he is not careful, it will be a disaster.

"Honestly, I have no opinion!" Mu Jing stood up, walked out from behind the desk, walked towards Yang Xiu step by step, and said: "Now Chang'an is already in my hands, other places in Guanzhong are not counted, at least Jingzhao, I will definitely not let it out, you Guanzhong family, if you can support me, I am also very happy, but ......"

He stared at Yang Xiu, his eyes were a little sharp: "What kind of person is my Mujing, you should know very well, my eyes can't accommodate a single piece of sand, I am not one of those people who have to rely on your family to survive, you are willing to support, I will protect you, but if you want to control something behind your back, then don't blame me for cutting off your claws one by one!" ”

Yang Xiu raised his head, this battle was a little childish, but his dignified face made him feel a chill rising in his heart, but he was under the eaves, and he had to bow his head, and now the future of the Guanzhong family was worried, and he Yang had to make a new choice.

Taking refuge in Mujing is the best choice for the Yang family.

"Minghou is too dependent on us, under Minghou, the government decree is clear, we can only support it!" Yang Xiu's posture was very low.

"If it's Yang Sikong, I can't believe it!"

Mu Jing circled Yang Xiu's body and walked to Yang Xiu's back, and his voice continued to sound: "But it's you, Yang Xiu, I can be trusted!" ”

His hand slapped Yang Xiu's shoulder.

Yang Xiu was a little frightened.

I was really afraid that Mu Jing would not agree with him, so he directly drew his sword, and then stabbed him to death with a sword, although it was unlikely, but he didn't dare to guarantee it, so he could only endure this fear.

Mu Jing can't trust any of the old things in Guanzhong, Yang Biao's house, even if he takes refuge in him, he is also a person who is in the pastoral camp and has a heart in Han, but Yang Xiu is different.

This is on behalf of many people in the younger generation of the Guanzhong family.

Yang Xiu entered the government a little late, and it dragged on to the post-Three Kingdoms period, and a person who could support Cao Zhi and fight against Sima Yi and Cao Pi has never been a simple person.

"Yang Xiu, you are a very smart person, your father is stubborn, that's because he has been a Hanchen all his life, but I believe you will see it more clearly!"

Mu Jing's voice seemed to have a seductive force.

"Whether your Guanzhong family is sincere, or sincere, I don't care, I have soldiers in my hands, they can't turn over the storm, but the door of my Minghou Mansion is always open to you Yang Xiu!"

"I'm always welcome if you want to!"

"Of course, I won't force you, you think about it yourself, whether to follow in your father's footsteps, go all the way to the dark, or find another way, sometimes the choice, it's very important, think about it, tell me!"

After Mu Jing finished speaking cleanly, he said: "You can go now, go back and tell the scholars of Huayin, Lu Bu I have sent troops to intercept it, I will do my best to do what I can, but I can't fight to the death, you don't have too much hope, in the troubled times, no one can be spared, including Huayin City!" ”