Puxiang City is not small, otherwise it would not be able to serve as the administrative seat of Yanzhou and the core of offense and defense.
But its planning pattern is a bit rough!
The main road is very wide, which facilitates the rapid movement of troops.
However, the ground is uneven and illegal buildings appear from time to time on both sides.
At this moment, the spacious street was full of people kneeling.
The wind blew from the wilderness outside the city, blowing my long hair and clothes.
Yang Xuan stretched out his hand, "Get up!"
Then, he rode his horse slowly.
Mai Lang slowly straightened up and followed him with his eyes.
Long live!
This is a slogan that came to mind after I was full.
Who can live long?
soil!
Mountains!
And people, after a hundred years, dust will return to dust, and dust will return to dust.
But a light and airy feeling made Yang Xuan feel that his breathing was incredibly smooth, and the air seemed to be full of happiness factors, making him feel comfortable all over.
He glanced at the blue sky.
It's as if it's within reach.
He glanced at his open palm.
This world!
It was as if he was holding it in his hand.
Can't think about it anymore!
Yang Xuan shook his head slightly to dispel the ecstasy.
But it was of no use, my body was still feeling dizzy and my mind was a little dizzy.
It felt like... becoming a god.
He glanced at the people.
He knew that his words could determine the honor, disgrace, and even life and death of these people.
He took a look at the street. The houses on both sides were short. With just one order, the place would be turned into ruins.
This kind of wandering can destroy everything in front of you!
This feeling is really intoxicating.
So, is this the emperor?
When he arrived at the station, Yang Xuan entered the lobby and sat down.
"I'm being reckless."
Han Ji apologized.
"Oh!" Yang Xuan was still in the afterglow of the spirit.
"Shouting long live at this moment may seem to enhance the prestige of the country, but it will arouse the vigilance of all parties and even cause public opinion to boil."
Han Ji really regretted it, but was very curious, "But King Wei didn't show any anger."
Yang Xuan slapped his forehead and said, "I forgot about him."
Han Ji said awkwardly: "But after I think about it carefully, the Duke has made an oath to live up to the Tang Dynasty. He will definitely think that the Duke wants to stand on his own in the north."
Yang Xuan's mind gradually calmed down.
The temperament of the eldest nephew... you may say he is rough, but in reality there is a subtlety to his roughness. Judging from the fact that he has been able to work hard for several years, this man has no desire for power.
But after all, the country belongs to the old Li family. Seeing someone calling him Long Live, what would the eldest nephew think?
Yang Xuan coughed dryly, "I'll make some barbecue later, that's all. Why are I telling you this? He'er!"
"Why!"
Jiang He'er ran in from outside, pressing his hair with one hand and holding a letter in the other. The hand holding the letter was still holding down his clothes that were blown up by the spring breeze...
Her face was red and her eyes were bright, "My lord."
"Tell them to get some good mutton and prepare it for the barbecue!"
"I want to eat!" Wang Laoer came in.
"You foodie!" Yang Xuan said angrily, "This time you will be the first to resist!"
Wang Laoer said angrily: "My lord, you went first and said that it was lucky that I made a circuit from Cangzhou, otherwise I wouldn't be able to capture Jin Ying. Without Jin Ying in hand, you can't judge Shang Guoneng's character."
If you can't judge Shang Guoneng's character, you can't dig a hole and bury him in one fell swoop..."
"Okay, okay!"
Yang Xuan had a splitting headache, "Go make a fire!"
Wang Laoer went away happily.
"What the Duke wants to say to King Wei, will it be harmful for the second son to hear it?" Han Ji asked.
"Are you worried about the second child?" Yang Xuan squinted at him, "Are you worried about what will happen to the second child after he knows too much about Wang Shou?"
Han Jiqian smiled and said: "I have no such idea."
News came from the Beijiang Guild Hall that Wang Shou was now being ignored by Zhao Sanfu on the stage. According to the rumors in Chang'an political circles, this man's life and death depended on the emperor's thoughts.
Han Ji then resigned.
The old thief is outside, wait until he comes out
She pulled him and the two of them went to the edge.
"I think what the Duke wants, the second son will probably be a trusted general in the future!" The old thief was a little envious, "It's a pity that I am getting older, otherwise it would not be the second son's turn."
He looked at Han Ji and said, "You are worried that the second child will follow Wang Shou's old path, and you are overthinking it."
Han Ji shook his head, "I always say that you should read more, read more. Anyone who is determined to enter the court should read more history. All history is the present."
Old Thief: “I’ve read more history than you!”
If a family of tomb robbers doesn't read history, how can they know where the nobles may be buried?
How to visit noble people?
Han Ji sneered, "When you read history, you look for noble people, and what you see is wealth. But when I read history, what I see is the flash of swords.
How many monarchs and ministers have been close to each other while conquering the country. When the dynasty was established, the emperor had great power, and his ministers gradually indulged in wealth. Then, various temptations... such as the power of the dragon, various formations, cliques... and finally died.
No burial place."
"I'm not that kind of person!" The old thief was very confident.
"Many times, what kind of person the emperor thinks you are depends on what kind of person you are! Are there too few famous ministers and generals who were unjustly killed by emperors in history? Why were those loyal ministers killed? You have to think about it!"
Han Ji lowered his voice and said, "The second child is acting unscrupulously. It's no problem at the moment, but it's a good thing. But once...that day comes, if his temper is not right, it will lead to disaster!"
"Then what you just said..."
"I'm hinting to the Duke that the second son's temperament is... straightforward. Many times, if you don't want him to get involved in those things, then set some rules for him."
The old thief took a deep breath, "As for that?"
Han Ji said firmly: "As for that!"
Later, King Wei came.
"Let's go eat meat!"
Yang Xuan went to the back with him.
Wang Laoer is having a barbecue.
While flipping the barbecue, he was salivating and sniffing.
"Are you okay?" Yang Xuan asked.
"We have to wait." Wang Laoer squatted there without saying anything about getting up to salute.
Yang Xuan and King Wei sat down.
"Does your Majesty mind what happened earlier?" Yang Xuan smiled and said, "I definitely don't believe in the so-called long live."
He avoided sensitive topics and communicated with King Wei from a different angle.
"If it were someone else, I would think that he had treasonous intentions." King Wei got straight to the point, "But I know you are a person, and if you make an oath, you will definitely not break your promise!"
"Oh! Your Majesty has confidence in me, why?" Yang Xuan said with a smile.
King Wei said: "You never make promises easily!"
Yang Xuan:: "..."
"Okay!" Wang Laoer handed over more than ten skewers of barbecue. He glanced at them with sweat on his face, but didn't eat them.
King Wei picked up the meat skewers and looked at Yang Xuan, "Only those who keep their promises will think carefully whenever they want to make a promise or swear an oath and will not dare to speak easily."
My eldest nephew is really my confidant!
Yang Xuan didn't know if there were ghosts and gods in this world. Even if there weren't, he wouldn't swear easily unless he felt that he could definitely do it.
This has nothing to do with gods, but his bottom line, which is the three views.
Yang Xuan took a sip of wine and asked, "What does your Majesty want?"
King Wei glanced at Wang Laoer and saw him squatting there concentrating on the barbecue, and then slowly said, "I originally wanted to get rid of those disgusting things."
"Liyuan?" Yang Xuan asked.
King Wei nodded.
Sure enough, the father is kind and the son is filial!
Yang Xuan ate a piece of barbecue, which tasted good.
"Actually, I have always felt that the so-called prince status is a burden. Every time I look at those ugly behaviors, I wish I could... but I am powerless."
Does this guy still want to kill his father?
Yang Xuan felt that it shouldn't happen.
"After getting married, I felt that I had found a place to rest. Gradually, I fell in love with those days. After having children, I felt that this world was gradually coming to life."
Many times, the only thing that can save a desperate soul is a child.
"I, the king, forge iron in the alley every day, and their mother and son
In the backyard, one is doing something and the other is playing. Every time I look at this scene, I feel that this is what life is like. "
"But after all, you have his blood flowing through you!" Yang Xuan said gracefully.
"Yes!" King Wei raised his head and started to do it, then looked at Yang Xuan with the empty bowl.
grass!
Yang Xuan drank the wine in the bowl and quickly ate a piece of barbecue.
King Wei filled himself up with wine, while across from him, Wang Laoer poured wine for Yang Xuan.
King Wei looked at him sideways, "Why don't you pour some wine for me?"
Wang Laoer put down the wine jar and said, "There is no such thing as a king in my eyes!"
King Wei: "..."
Yang Xuan smiled and said, "This is my second son, please be more patient."
King Wei suddenly laughed, "What if I don't agree?"
Wang Laoer clenched his fist.
Yang Xuan still smiled, "Then, I will take care of it for him!"
King Wei looked at him and Wang Laoer and suddenly smiled, "Where I come from, to be honest, I have never seen any friendship. Looking at you, I feel a little envious."
The two ate meat and drank wine, and gradually became quiet in the spring light.
"Lao Er, eat quickly." Yang Xuan saw that Wang Lao Er was still roasting and didn't even care about himself.
"Don't you want to eat, Duke?" Wang Laoer asked.
Yang Xuan said: "I'm almost full. I'll save some appetite to finish the meal."
"Oh!" Wang Laoer then happily brought the barbecue over and ate it happily alone.
"Today those people shouted long live. To be honest, I felt a little uncomfortable listening to them."
King Wei drank a lot of wine, but he was still sober, "The Tang Dynasty has reached the current situation, and there are internal and external troubles. Aye wants to fight for power and gain, but refuses to follow the right path of the emperor, thinking about power and tactics all day long.
But the emperor! What he wants to do is the way.
Techniques are only performed for the sake of Tao.
If you deviate from this fundamental, you will inevitably go the wrong way."
"Skills are only performed for the sake of Tao!" Yang Xuan did not expect that his eldest nephew was still a good talent.
"What do you want to do in the future?" King Wei asked.
Yang Xuan knew that this was probably how his eldest nephew would judge him in the future.
After this, it will be difficult for the two to meet again.
Yang Xuan thought about it carefully, "Suppress Bei Liao so that Bei Liao cannot become a foreign invasion of the Tang Dynasty."
"In this case, you will leave your name in history." King Wei took a sip of wine.
"The Tang Dynasty is going to be in chaos." Yang Xuan said, "Northern Xinjiang has taken in a lot of refugees in recent years. Outsiders only see the domineering nature of Northern Xinjiang, but they don't see that if no one cares about these refugees, they will starve."
Some people take desperate risks, and some people will rise up and cry out. Once destroyed, twice destroyed, three times or four times? This Tang Dynasty should be shaken."
"So, what does Beijiang want to do?" King Wei asked.
"I don't want to see the decline of the Tang Dynasty." Yang Xuan said calmly, "When I go back, I can tell the emperor that from now on, the north will no longer be a hidden danger to the Tang Dynasty."
King Wei looked at him, "Including you?"
Yang Xuan nodded, "I have never been a foreign invader of the Tang Dynasty."
King Wei nodded, "That way, everyone will be happy."
"But Chang'an refuses to calm down." Yang Xuan said, "After the Battle of Cangzhou, regardless of victory or defeat, Chang'an will respond. The man in the Liyuan will probably stab my little man. Southern Xinjiang will change, Chang'an
The guards are also sharpening their swords. What does he want to do? Civil war? "
King Wei was silent, "I don't know either."
"To be honest, I don't take the guards of Chang'an seriously. I'm just worried about them."
"Say." King Wei raised the bowl, ignored Yang Xuan's grimace, and raised his head to do it.
Yang Xuan did it twice and drank the wine in the bowl.
"If the truth and falsehood of Chang'an were known to the world, how many people and forces would become ambitious."
King Wei thought for a while, "I am a little disgusted with these calculations, but I am also worried about how I will explain to Emperor Wu and the others underground if the Tang Dynasty disappears."
If Emperor Wu had a spirit in heaven, he would most likely want to strangle his grandson Li Mi to death.
King Wei raised his head, "You said you would live up to the Tang Dynasty!"
Yang Xuan nodded and said seriously: "I said, I will live up to the Tang Dynasty!"
"If Beiliao is suppressed by you, such a huge place
Someone has to take care of you." King Wei stood up and said, "I think you can be the king of the North!"
King of the North?
Yang Xuan smiled and said, "Don't drink anymore?"
King Wei shook his head, "You have to be happy when drinking. I prefer to sit alone in the courtyard and drink under the lonely moonlight."
This is not a literary youth!
But loneliness!
Li Mi!
Your mother-in-law’s evil deeds have flourished!
Yang Xuan watched him go out and slowly drank his drink.
His eyes became brighter and brighter.
Later, he stood up and said, "I want to rest!"
Jiang He'er had arranged for someone to clean his bedroom a long time ago. When he went in and saw it was neat and tidy, Yang Xuan was very satisfied.
After Jiang Heer settled him, he asked: "My lord, I asked Wu Da to protect him!"
"No need for him!"
"Then who?"
"Let the dick watch!"
Yang Xuan closed his eyes and relaxed his whole body.