"Where am I?"

In the dim light of the night, Yang Feng opened his eyes and asked Li Xiu, who was crying, weakly.

"Ah, you're awake!"

Li Xiu exclaimed.

Then she threw herself on Yang Feng and cried with joy.

"Okay, stop crying, it's okay!"

Yang Feng stroked her back and said.

He's fine, this guy is purely acting, his internal organs are damaged, this doesn't have muscles and skin that he's getting better so quickly, he has to have a little time to finish, since he just pretends to be dead and lazy, sleep first, he can't act too invincible, if he really can't fight to death, Li Longji should be worried, after all, for Li Longji, an invincible general must be happy, but an immortal general is not happy but worried!

If he rebels, who will be able to restrain him?

What if he did not rebel against himself, but against his own descendants?

Even if he can perform again, no emperor will believe in the loyalty of his courtiers, and the emperor only believes in checks and balances.

Li Longji's favor to him is to a large extent to balance An Lushan, after all, Li Longji also understands that An Lushan is powerful, and someone in the military must be able to balance him, Ge Shuhan's favor is so, Yang Feng's favor is the same, Yang Feng and the two major groups of Anxi Court behind him plus Ge Shuhan's Longyou Army are enough to balance An Lushan brothers. At this time, the two sides are in a state of equilibrium, a state that is the easiest to control for Li Longji, but a Yang Feng who is too strong will break this balance, and even arouse Li Longji's vigilance, after all, he was just soaked in the Daming Palace Amusement Park, but he is not a fool, the brain that created the prosperous era of Kaiyuan back then is still there! Even if it's rusty, it still works.

So Yang Feng had to let him know that he could also be killed, and a crossbow arrow could kill him half a life.

In this way, Li Longji can sit back and relax.

You can continue to favor him and support him to balance An Lushan, and then he can continue to do whatever he wants with Li Longji's connivance, in short, this life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills!

"Brother Yang, you're finally awake!"

Li Gao ran in very blindly, and said excitedly.

"Alas, I almost didn't survive, but fortunately, God bless me to pick up a life, did the thief catch it?"

Yang Feng asked.

"I'm ashamed, he ran away, a total of one hundred thieves, ran the thief head and twenty people, most of the others were killed, six people were captured, my brother has played this matter and escorted these six people to Chang'an, but they are all very hard-mouthed, at least they haven't asked anything yet, and they have been speaking Turkic, and then it depends on how Chang'an interrogates them, Brother Yang might as well go back to Chang'an to recuperate, and my brother went to Jiangnan alone, and my brother was seriously injured for this matter, and my brother is really ashamed!"

Li Gao said.

"Brother doesn't have to blame himself, the other party is here to kill me, it should be me who has caused my brother."

Yang Feng said.

"It's nothing more than dozens of dead house slaves, it's not worth mentioning!"

Li Gao waved his hand and said.

It's really not worth mentioning, his slaves are not said to be tens of thousands, there are still thousands, this year is not a beautiful era for the little sober people's masters and slaves to love each other, slaves and maids are not human beings at all, just the master's private property, and a dog and a cat are not much different. The Tang Dynasty has made progress, and the master can be exiled for a year if he kills a slave for no reason, as for killing a guilty slave, as long as he notifies the government in advance, he will be killed casually, and even if he is not notified, he will be punished at most, but in practice, there are almost no such examples, and it is impossible for any magistrate to beat a wealthy man because of killing a slave.

It is also natural for a slave to die for his master, so Li Gao will not care about the death of so many house slaves!

It's no different to him than a couple of dead dogs!

"It seems that I have to buy some house slaves for my brother!"

Yang Feng said with a smile.

Indeed, it suddenly occurred to him that while he was stuffing criminals into the broken leaves, he could also buy a large number of house slaves! Of course, it's not that there is no limit, this has to be based on the grade, how many domestic slaves are raised by an official, and the number of domestic slaves that he can raise as a fourth-grade official should not be too much, but he is not in Chang'an, who will care if he buys it in batches and then sends it to Broken Leaves?

"It's easy, brother send twenty brothers!"

Li Gao said.

"The brother laughed and accepted, as for the matter of returning to Chang'an, there is no need to mention it, this injury is not in the way, find two horses with a pocket, brother just lie in it, go out of the plank road and then change the carriage, anyway, you can change the boat when you go to Yangping Pass, and then you will take a boat."

Yang Feng said.

Since this is the case, Li Gao no longer insisted, the next day they carried Yang Feng in their pockets and continued to move forward, and received a reply from Chang'an in the afternoon of the same day, the six captives all committed suicide, according to their appearance and dress, they can only be concluded to be northern Hu people, as for the rest, I don't know anything, in short, this matter is handed over to Jingzhao Mansion for further investigation. In fact, there will be no result, of course Li Longji knows who did it, but it is impossible for him to find out and then attack An Lushan, so he can only deal with the mud like this, even the suicide of the six captives is not normal, they committed suicide after entering the prison, they did not commit suicide on the road, and they committed suicide after entering the prison, so there can be a way in this.

In short, this matter is coldly handled.

In fact, this is also what Yang Feng wanted, he didn't mention that Tian Chenghei was the leader, just to leave room for Li Longji to deal with, and Li Longji was very appeased to him, and directly added two more levels to him, originally he was from the fourth rank of General Xuanwei, plus two levels to the fourth rank of General Zhongwu.

On the fourth product.

The official grades of the Tang Dynasty are not only divided between positive and subordinate but also up and down, the fourth grade is the highest level of the fourth grade, and one step closer to the third grade is also equivalent to telling Yang Feng that as long as he makes meritorious service again, then it is the third grade, and the purple robe given on his body will become a real official uniform, of course, it is also a subtle telling him that you can bear this tone, and it can be regarded as taking into account the overall situation for the sake of the imperial court.

"I'm not going to give up."

On the narrow plank road, Yang Feng was lying comfortably between the two horses, and on one side of the horse was Li Xiu, who was cutting a leg of mutton for him, and he ate a piece of it, and said indignantly while eating.

"When I get back to Broken Leaves, I'll let the Grolo know the cost of provoking me!"

He said viciously.

Li Gao smiled on horseback and said nothing, although he didn't understand why Yang Feng got off the donkey down the slope and knocked the basin on the head of the Grolu people, but since he swallowed this breath, it was normal to find a person to vent his anger, he liked to kill the Grolu people, so he killed it as he pleased, anyway, he would not care if he exterminated the Glolu clan, as for the Glolu Ye Hu has been re-submitted, this is really not worth mentioning, as long as Yang Feng casually makes up a similar excuse, the court is very willing to believe that it is his duty to beat the Grolu people.

"Don't talk, you'll have internal injuries again!"

Li Xiu said softly on the side.

"You cut me another piece of courgette!"

Yang Feng said.

"Okay!"

Li Xiu was like a little maid, she quickly took out a cantaloupe from the pocket next to her, peeled and slice it for him on the horse and sent it to her mouth, Yang Feng ate the melon with satisfaction, and touched her little hand by the way, Li Xiujiao glared at him with disgust, and then then cut and fed him to his mouth.

Because General Yang had internal injuries, they traveled relatively slowly, and only arrived at the exit of the Meridian Road two days later, which was the South Meridian Pass, and then turned to the main road to Hanzhong, and changed the carriage for Yang Feng here, Li Xiu continued to serve him in the carriage, and he didn't know what he was doing outside the curtain as soon as he covered it. No one has any doubts about his injury, after all, they have seen how he pulled a spear-like crossbow arrow out of his body, and if he changed people, he would definitely be killed on the spot, although he said that there are immortals teaching immortal arts, but after all, time is still shallow enough, even if the skin and flesh on the outside are restored, and the internal organs that have been crushed inside have to grow again! How can such a serious injury recover without lying down for a year and a half.

In short, he pretended to be sick all the way and rode into Hanzhong County to govern Nanzheng.

This city is very important, because this is the residence of the three-level government agencies of Shannan West Road, Hanzhong County, and Nanzheng County, and the envoys of Shannan West Road, Hanzhong County Guard and Nanzheng County Commander are all crowded here, and in the future, it will become the imperial retreat of the Tang Emperor, and then become the same Xingyuan Mansion as Chang'an. The emperor of the Tang Dynasty has always fled to Fengtian first, that is, Qianxian on the north bank of the Wei River, to see if he can still mix in Guanzhong, once the situation is not good, Guanzhong Tie will not be able to mix up and immediately go south to take the plank road to here, if this place can not hold on, then it will have to run to Sichuan again, if necessary, the sword pavilion is a letter, or a few decades of good life.

However, the interview envoy at this time was Yang Guozhong, so only the county guard and the county order greeted Yang Feng and his party outside the city gate.

"Brother Sikong, I can't get out of the car!"

Yang Feng said weakly.

"General Yang is recuperating from his injuries with peace of mind, you and I are brothers, you don't have to be polite, speaking of which, you should still give General Yang a gift."

The county guard took his hand and said.

The county guard is also a four-grade, but even if such an important county guard as Hanzhong is only under the fourth grade, it is one level lower than Yang Feng's fourth-grade official, and the officials of the Tang Dynasty do not have the problem of being noble and cheap, in fact, purely on grade, Yang Feng is already about the same as Yang Guozhong, of course, he is just a loose official, and the real power can be said to be in the sky and on the earth, that is, the real power of the air raid is much greater than him.

"Uh, Brother Sikong laughed!"

Yang Feng continued to weakly play his role as a patient.

And at this moment, in the crowd of onlookers, under a hat, a pair of hateful eyes were staring at him, and the carriage that had been watching him slowly drive into the Nanzheng City Gate.

"Don't look at it!"

A beautiful ** man in his thirties beside her said.

Then she followed the crowd towards the city gate, and behind her, the female assassin who had been scratched by Yang Feng lowered her head and followed her towards the city gate with another girl who looked fifteen or sixteen years old.