Then he turned his gaze forward.

There was a man in his thirties wearing a red official robe walking over there, and his subordinates following him were carrying various gifts, and then he saluted in front of Yang Feng...

"My younger generation Yang Chaodong had met the Prime Minister. His father, the envoy of Bozhou Xuanwei, learned that the Prime Minister was inspecting Sichuan and should have come to greet him, but he fell off his horse and injured his feet. He had no choice but to ask the younger generation to come and offer 20,000 taels of silver for the Prime Minister's reward."

He said.

Yang Feng looked at him with deep eyes.

Yang Chaodong kept the salute posture motionless.

"Go back and tell Yang Yinglong that either he will come to see me or I will go to see him."

Yang Feng said.

"Prince, is my father really hurting his feet when he fell off a horse?"

Yang Chaodong said with a smile.

"That's to ask Yang to see him?"

Yang Feng said.

Yang Chaodong lowered his head.

"The road to Bozhou is difficult and dangerous. If the Prime Minister goes, it will inevitably delay time. It is better to go to inspect various places first. When the Prime Minister comes back, Yang Xuanwei's injury will be cured. At that time, he will naturally come to see him off."

Ran Yuelong, the Youyang Xuanfu envoy who also came to welcome the prime minister, quickly said.

These little chieftains do not care. After all, Yang Feng would not be able to attack them. Yang Yinglong and other big chieftains do not dare to come. If Yang Feng takes the opportunity to take it down, it would be too late to regret it. But these little chieftains are not afraid at all, because Yang Feng caught them, it would be equivalent to telling Yang Yinglong and others to quickly prepare to resist, so they are safe.

Yang Feng really wanted to deal with the toast, so he could only attack the toast and force them to surrender.

Yang Feng ignored him.

Ran Yuelong retreated aside awkwardly.

"Can you hear what I said clearly?"

Yang Feng said.

"The prime minister, the country, my father is indeed hurting his feet."

Yang Chaodong said.

"How about hurting your feet and hurting your neck?"

Yang Feng said gloomyly.

"Well?"

Yang Chaodong was confused.

It is obvious that his level of knowledge is not enough to understand.

"Hold him in front of the city gate until he understands the sentence."

Yang Feng said.

Yang Hu waved his hand and the guard soldiers immediately rushed forward. Yang Chaodong's subordinates found something wrong and drew their swords one by one, but then they were aimed at by countless flintlock rifles around them, and they immediately became honest.

"Hang them up together!"

Yang Feng said.

Then even the soldiers of the Yang family were held down together.

Ran Yuelong, who had a significantly higher level of culture, quickly went over to explain to Yang Chaodong.

"The prime minister, the juniors already understand, the juniors already understand."

Yang Chaodong shouted quickly.

"I understand? I understand, and I will hang myself. When will your father arrive in Chongqing and when will he let go!"

Yang Feng said.

Then Yang Chaodong was stunned.

Bozhou is at least 500 miles away, and it takes one day to deliver a letter!

It would be impossible if his father had not been here for five days.

Hanging for five days and five nights?

That would kill him.

Yang Feng ignored him and walked along the upward road to Chaotianmen above his head, and then he would start reforming Sichuan. Although he was actually not very enthusiastic about the distribution of land in Sichuan, the problem was that the people were waiting, and he could not disappoint the people, so it was the same here! The gentry in Sichuan has given up resistance. In recent years, all the land that can be transferred has been transferred. All the land that can only be transferred but not left has also been transformed. What is left is not relying on land for a living.

At this time, Chongqing was an important coal export port, and coal ships were coming downstream every day.

Sichuan is also the largest nitrate of the Ming Dynasty.

Jiangyou's nitrate cave has even been dug to hundreds of meters deep, and the continuous stream of nitrate mined from the depths of the cave supports the increasing consumption of gunpowder in the entire empire.

This province, which has been ignored for more than ten years, has quietly accomplished everything on its own in more than ten years, and has no trouble. Now it is waiting for Yang Feng to accept it like a ripe melon.

Qin Liangyu, who was tied up, looked at Yang Chaodong, and then said a few words to his subordinates beside him. The latter quickly turned around and got on the boat as fast as possible, obviously to inform Yang Yinglong. However, Yang Feng didn't care. Anyway, Yang Chaodong still had to hang at the city gate and wait. As for how long it would take, it depends on his father's speed. It took almost a day and a half to send a letter to the post station in Chongqing to Zunyi.

As for how long it takes for Yang Yinglong to arrive in Chongqing, it can only depend on how much he attaches importance to his son.
Chapter completed!