When Yang Mo was talking about the knife credit man, he was observing Feng Li's expression.

From beginning to end, Feng Li maintained the appearance of a melon-eating crowd.

Because he himself has a cold personality, he did not show such surprise as Li Bai and others.

But Yang Mo could conclude that this matter should have nothing to do with Li Jiancheng.

Feng Li's performance was like the first time he heard about a knife man who bought a knife.

Yang Mo felt a little bit emotional from the changes in the expressions of the people around him.

I don’t know when the people gathered around me have gradually separated from the bottom of society.

In his previous life, he also had a group of friends around him.

This group of friends comes from all over the world, most of whom are from the bottom of the family.

He has a unique understanding of the sufferings of the people.

But now, whether it is Li Bai or Wang Ying, even Bian Que and Meng Tian.

These people are all aristocratic class of feudal dynasties.

They have never heard of such professions as sword-crediters, which are very rural, before.

"Brother, this is a bit...

Li Bai's face was a little strange, and he felt that what Yang Mo said was very unreal.

"It's a bit ridiculous, right?"

The reaction of his own second son was as expected by Yang Mo.

Although Li Bai has been in contact with refugees at the bottom as a public office in the government office since he arrived in Taiyuan.

But the contact time is too short.

He only knew that the people lived a hard life, but he didn't know where the suffering lies.

In his opinion, it was ridiculous that even kitchen knives had to be credited.

In his opinion, people dare to take the risk of beheading and deal with sword-crediters who dare to discuss whether the emperor is not an emperor.

In feudal society, the emperor was always awe of the people at the bottom.

The emperor is the king and the father. How can ordinary people dare to speak out if they stay or leave?

When Yang Mo thought of this, he squatted down here and looked at the tiger's mouth of the knife-maker who was carrying Li Yuanba as a chicken.

As I thought, I had calluses.

With a thorn, he tore open his shirt and revealed his strong but thin arms.

Feng Li stood aside and looked, and guessed why Yang Mo did this.

"This person is not a hawker, how can an ordinary vendor do this?"

Wang Ying was surprised and said, while stroking his arm.

But I found that my arms were not comparable to those of this vendor, except for being whiter, so I could only put down my sleeves embarrassedly.

But there was another surprise on his face: "Brother, I'm right, this person is just a spy!"

Yang Mo nodded and raised his thumbs up: "I've done well, I'll give you a thumbs up."

Wang Ying smiled happily and looked at Li Bai proudly.

Li Bai ignored him and was guessing the identity of the unconscious man.

"And I."

Yang Mo was about to talk to Feng Li again, but someone suddenly said next to him.

Turning around, he saw Li Yuanba looking at him with a look of praise for me.

"ah..."

Yang Mo realized that he was about to praise him, but Wang Ying next to him jumped over: "Yes, brother, I discovered the person, but it was captured by Yuan Ba."

"At that time, this kid discovered us and was about to run away, like a rabbit. It's a pity that Yuanba ran faster than the rabbit."

He danced and described the scene where he just caught this vendor.

"Yuanba, you're doing a pretty job."

Yang Mo listened very seriously and then gave Li Yuanba a thumbs up.

Li Yuanba opened his mouth and laughed happily like a fool.

Yang Mo felt uncomfortable when he looked at Li Yuanba who was very happy because of a compliment.

This child lacks love, and he will be happy with just one praise.

I made up my mind to praise this stupid boy more in the future.

He patted his shoulder, then looked at Feng Li and said, "Master Feng, I will send the letter of negotiations from Zhang Jiao here immediately."

"As for whether he is willing to come, or whether Xiang Yu is willing to come, it is not something I can decide."

Li Bai next to him also said, "Don't worry, Commander Feng, I will definitely deliver it to Zhang Jiao in person."

Yang Mo has not told anyone about Zhang Jiao’s death.

At this time, Li Bai was ready to go away forever, or be hung on the flagpole by a horn.

Yang Mo looked at Li Bai who was quite frivolous and had no time to explain to him.

The soldiers next to him led a horse, Li Bai said goodbye to everyone, turned over the horse, and then turned around and left.

Wang Ying was anxious: "Brother, where are you going? Go to see Zhang Jiao? Zhang Jiao, didn't you just meet Zhang Jiao? Why are you going?"

Although Yang Mo brought the demand for peace talks, who knew that this was not Zhang Jiao's delaying strategy?

After all, the Yellow Turban Army outside the city is still preparing to attack the city.

Yang Mo seemed to have not heard it and looked at Feng Li: "General Feng, I wonder if this will make you go back and reply to the prince?"

The tone was naturally unkind. When Wang Ying heard this, he burst into anger.

"My surname is Feng, what do you mean? Let my second brother go to see Zhang Jiao, but your idea?"

If you want to talk about the Taiyuan City, who can be called stretching and bent, it is the king's camp.

If Yang Mo and Li Yuanba were not around, facing Feng Li, the hardcore Li Jiancheng, a fierce man known as the cold-faced general.

Give him a hundred courages, and dare not shout like this big or small.

But at this time, Li Yuanba was not only next to him, but Yang Mo's attitude was not very good, so he no longer cared about it.

Feng Li knew that Wang Ying was a mad dog, and even though he was not happy when he saw that he was rude.

But thinking about what happened to Wang Gui before, he chose to ignore him.

He bowed to Yang Mo and said, "I will repay the prince immediately, Mr. Yang, and say goodbye."

After saying that, he quickly walked out of the courtyard and took his subordinates away.

"My surname is Feng, what do you mean?"

Wang Ying chased forward, ate dirt while squeezing his waist and cursing: "You are a dog from the Li family, what's so crazy about you? When Wang Gui saw my elder brother, he would call me "Son-in-law, what are you?"

With dirty words in his mouth and coughing twice, Feng Li had disappeared from his sight, and he turned around and came back cursing.

Yang Mo looked at Feng Li who was leaving behind his hands, then looked down at the vendor who seemed to have woken up, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

These people are really persistent, and they have not yet settled one wave after another. This is the rhythm that they have to kill themselves.

The old man Su next to him also looked sad: "Young Master Yang, the person who came is not kind."

Old Man Su, who has read countless difficulties with Mrs. Wang, did not care much about this conspiracy.

What he cared about was that there was a force hidden in Taiyuan City that he didn't know.

Dare to spread rumors that are so unfavorable to Yang Mo at this critical moment.

After Yang Mo becomes the emperor, he will come and collect the money.

Such a rebellious word obviously wants to praise Yang Mo.

Accelerate the situation of abandoning Yang Mo in the whole city.

The unknown enemy is terrible.

Old Man Su believed that with the arrival of the Ming Dao and the spear, no one could move Yang Mo, who was protected by the Wang family, in Taiyuan.

But what I fear most is this guy who hides behind and makes trouble.

"Mr. Su Gong doesn't have to worry. The other party was so anxious that he began to push me to the forefront. Obviously, there was no other trick."

"The more anxious he is, the more flaws he will reveal."

After Yang Mo said that, he ordered Wang Ying, "Third brother, take this guy back to the Duke's Mansion, I will personally interrogate him."

"Since he is going to start a war, he wants to leave alive."

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