Li Yang was gasping for breath. Although the digitized body would not feel tired, the strong psychological pressure still made him nervous: "I understand what I see with my eyes! In addition, Lord Li Yuanfang has rushed over to spy on the news, I believe the court will know soon!"

Pei Qinhu nodded: "Brother Yang doesn't need to lie on such things! I guess the suspicious person I found this morning was the scout of the army! Thanks to Brother Yang, if it weren't for you, we would have known that the enemy came to us!"

Li Yang waved his hand: "The guards have already found something wrong. No matter who it is, you can see it as long as you go out to investigate! There is no difference between a little earlier and a little later. How to deal with the problem now?"

Gongsun Li stood up: "I'll report to Lord Ming... Although we are not doing things for the court, it is our responsibility to guard Chang'an City! That army... is probably not coming with kindness. At least, we must be prepared!"

Li Yang and Pei Qinhu nodded, and Gongsun Li turned around and left.

Not long after, there were dense footsteps and screams of the people on the street.

Pei Qinhu's face was solemn: "The army... has been dispatched..."

"It seems that Lord Yuan Fang has returned. Are the people on the other side of the mountain really malicious?" Li Yang listened carefully and said.

Not long after, Gongsun Li came back. Behind her was a beauty, Yang Yuhuan, who was still holding the pipa, and beside Yang Yuhuan, there was a blue-haired boy standing.

He was wearing a light blue robe with a chessboard-like ornament around his waist. The blue hair behind his head was draped around his waist, and his face was elegant, like a scholar.

Gongsun Li walked straight to Pei Qinhu.
Chapter completed!