After returning from the Privy Council, Yang Xuan gave the envoy a holiday.
"A group of at least ten people must be led by a Southern Zhou official."
Zhang Ruo said: "Your Majesty, even if we encounter trouble, we can still be equal to ten."
Yang Xuan said: "I'm not worried that you will cause trouble, I'm just worried that you will embarrass the Tang Dynasty!"
This land must belong to the Tang Dynasty, and for this reason, the image of the Tang Dynasty must be maintained.
Yang Xuan missed Bao Dong again.
That guy is as natural as telling lies and drinking water. With him around, the publicity department is like a duck to water.
My good minister!
Everyone formed teams one after another and finally looked at Yang Xuan.
"I am alone."
Isn't this specialization?
Qin Jian laughed and said, "I just want to observe, no, I want to see the people's sentiments in Southern Zhou Dynasty. This is also a business matter. Everyone, leave, hurry up!"
The old thief asked: "Mr. Lang, are the villain and the second son following?"
Yang Xuan shook his head, "No need."
Later, he appeared alone in Bianjing City.
After wandering around for a while, we entered a wine shop.
Shen Shen had a hard time these past few days, especially after Nan Zhou promised to apologize, Nian Ru slapped him.
Today he personally brought people to follow Yang Xuan.
"Why are you following him?" His subordinates were puzzled.
He said with a cold face, "Feeling."
After ten breaths, Yang Xuan came out and said seriously: "Go in and take a look."
Someone went in to take a look and came out and said, "He's not here!"
"What a dog!" Zhong Zhong gritted his teeth and said, "There is indeed a problem, let's chase it."
The back door of the wine shop was ajar, and opened with a slight pull.
There were only two drunkards squatting there vomiting outside.
Zhong Zhong came out, grabbed someone and asked, "Have you seen anyone come out just now?"
The drunkard burped, and the smell almost took away the heaviness, "Yes."
"Say!" Zhan Zhan retched.
"Thank you for your hard work..."
He threw the drunkard to the ground with a heavy chop and stamped on him wildly.
His subordinates watched him silently venting his anger, while another drunkard fell beside him and shouted: "Kiss me, I want to kiss you!"
Panting heavily, he drew back his feet and cursed: "There is indeed a problem!"
In the bustling night market two streets away from here, Yang Xuan and Yang Lue were walking side by side.
"I have made great achievements this time. When I go back, my promotion is certain, but I don't know where I will go."
Yang Lue looked at him and said, "Lang Jun, no matter where you go, you have to go to Northern Xinjiang in the end."
"I know." Yang Xuan looked at him, "No matter where I go, it won't be long before I find a way to go to Northern Xinjiang."
"It's not easy to mobilize."
"It's not difficult for me."
"Does Mr. Lang have a good idea, but does Huang Chunhui care about it?"
"Huang Chunhui will not care about the future of a Sima. If I ask him for help on this matter, it would be too much. Besides, Huang Chunhui has to be afraid of being criticized...for example, if he turns Northern Xinjiang into his own territory."
"What method is that?"
Yang Xuan took a deep breath and felt the breath of prosperity filling his heart.
"Eat soft food."
Yang Lue looked at him and said happily: "Lang Jun has grown up."
"Don't you feel embarrassed?"
"No. When the Tang Dynasty was founded, Emperor Taizu also relied on women. As a gentleman, there is no shame in dedicating something for a great cause."
"Aning and I are in true love."
Yang Lue decided to put aside this issue, "Can Taiping be stabilized?"
"It's not a problem." Yang Xuan said confidently.
"In this way, we have a foundation, and then it is Chenzhou."
The two of them walked slowly, while on the other side, Heavily led people to pursue in the opposite direction.
After more than an hour, Yang Xuan and Yang Lue had finished speaking.
On a brightly lit street, two people stood silently in front of a stall selling barbecue.
Yang Xuan's biological father was filial to the emperor, but it was the man in front of him who took care of him until he was ten years old.
Not a father, but better than a father.
It was he who taught Yang Xuan literacy, cultivation, and the principles of life that were instilled in him all at once. Even though they were a bit simple and crude, they still made Yang Xuan's outlook on life eager to accept these external nutrients.
After a short separation, we will be separated again.
Yang Xuan didn't know how long it would take for them to meet again after this separation.
He thought about it and felt that only if he was powerful in Northern Xinjiang and was not afraid of the puppet emperor of Chang'an, could Yang Lue follow him honestly.
Yang Lue said, "Master, don't be anxious."
There was no communication, but he knew what Yang Xuan was thinking.
It was those five years that made Yang Xuan dependent on Yang Lue.
In a moment of despair, he cried out that the sky was not responding, and that the earth was not working. The gods were not blessing him, and it was not until Yang Lue appeared again that his life took a turn.
"Take care of yourself."
Yang Xuan glanced at him again.
Yang Lue smiled and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Lang."
Yang Xuan turned and left.
Yang Lue watched him disappear into the crowd, and there was someone else beside him.
He Cong said: "Lang Jun will go back in the next few days."
"Yeah!" The gentleness in Yang Lue's eyes gradually dissipated.
…
On the third day, the mission replenished supplies and set off back to Chang'an.
Nian Ziyue will also go back with him.
"My son!" the queen said reluctantly.
They were sent all the way outside the imperial city, and were heavily guarded.
The mission was waiting not far away.
Nian Ziyue came over wearing a robe.
Inside the palace gate, there is a woman with a blessed body.
Yang Xuan cupped his hands, indicating that he would protect Nian Ziyue all the way.
"That's the queen." Cheng Ran said.
"Old Cheng, you are so knowledgeable." Zhang Ruo admired him a little.
"Look at the clothes!"
Nian Ziyue walked to the carriage and looked back to salute.
The motorcade then set off slowly.
The farewell official was an acquaintance, Wang Zhong, the Minister of Rites.
"This person is said to have been praised." Cheng Ran said sarcastically.
Yang Xuan said: "After Ye Cheng was embarrassed, Nan Zhou continued to cheer himself up. The best way was to create a hero. Wang Zhong, who is missing a toe, is the best candidate."
Old acquaintances met from a distance, but they were particularly indifferent.
"Gone."
Tu Shang's relatives were brought, dozens of them carrying burdens and crying. When they saw Tu Shang, they couldn't stop shouting and cursing.
"Old dog, it's all because of you that we have to leave our hometown and go to that poor place!"
In the eyes of the Southern Zhou people, the Tang Dynasty was a barbaric country and extremely poor.
Tu Shang asked: "Who did it?"
Wang Laoer said: "It must be the husband."
Tu Shang glanced at Yang Xuan.
Why is the old man... dissatisfied?
Yang Xuan nodded, "How about...throw it all back?"
Tu Shang was silent.
The dog said, don’t give me face!
Yang Xuan glanced at Wang Laoer.
"Tu Gong." Wang Laoer whispered a few words of advice.
Tu Shang held up his hand and said, "Thank you very much."
It turns out you take the second dick!
Yang Xuan felt happy, "Let's go!"
"Hey! Wait a minute, old man!"
One of Wang Zhong's toes is missing and is still not healed, so he walks very slowly.
That's done, Yang Xuan has no interest in dealing with politicians like this at all, "Let's go!"
"Hey! Wait! Wait!"
Wang Zhong limped and sped up, but couldn't catch up.
He was sweating profusely and looked anxious.
After chasing him all the way out, the convoy had already left.
The kings turned around and sighed: "It's my fault."
He was frustrated and lowered his head.
The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he said softly: "Thank you very much."
In the distance, someone said: "Some people say that there is something fishy between Wang Zhong and Yang Xuan. From this point of view, it is probably false."
Further away, someone said: "Lang Jun is traveling, Nanzhou Li is not very polite."
"What do you mean, General?"
"Make some noise to see Mr. Wang off."
Before he finished speaking, the most luxurious and tallest restaurant in the city burst into flames.
I don't know what was added inside, but the flames spread very quickly.
It soon became a raging fire.
"ah!"
Someone was standing by the window, forced by the flames and smoke, and finally let go, fell to the ground, and died.
Yang Lue saw this scene and didn't even blink!
Someone in the convoy turned around and accidentally saw the fire, "It's on fire!"
Yang Xuan also saw it.
Damn it!
"Good sign!"
…
After Yang Xuan left with the delegation, Zhou Ning found that he had much less homework in the Imperial College.
"Si Ye, why?" Zhou Ning went to ask An Ziyu.
The weather was hot, and the cicadas outside were shouting tirelessly. An Siye, who was always energetic, was also a little listless, but as soon as he heard these words, his eyes became brighter.
Zhou Ning vaguely remembered her mother's look like this when she heard the gossip outside.
"Ah Ning!" An Ziyu smiled kindly, "When did Yang Xuanke say he would be back?"
"He said about half a year." Yang Xuan said about half a year, but Zhou Ning was always used to fighting for some time for him.
"It's almost over." An Ziyu smiled and said, "How are you preparing for the wedding?"
Zhou Ning shook his head, "We still have to wait for him to come back."
An Ziyu was startled, "He doesn't have any relatives or elders?"
Zhou Ning said: "His family was in Yuanzhou, and they were quite...harsh to him. Later he came to Chang'an. Not long after he left, his father lost money in gambling and ran away with his family."
An Ziyu held her chin in one hand and turned the ruler with her right hand in boredom, "If you lose by any amount, your whole family will run away."
"It's because I lost gambling debts that I can't afford to pay back in my lifetime."
"Gamble! The root of all evil."
"Yes." Fortunately, Zitai doesn't gamble, and he doesn't like to go to places where there is entertainment and entertainment. He can be said to be clean and self-sufficient... Zhou Ning felt a little happy.
An Ziyu sighed, "As soon as Yang Xuan comes back, you will probably have to marry him. He has a lot of things going on there, and someone at home has to watch over him. Do you still want to come to the Imperial College to teach?"
How did I forget this?
Zhou Ning suddenly realized.
"The delicate flower of our Imperial College won't be able to stay for a few more days." An Ziyu sighed a little and took out a handkerchief.
Si Ye is about to start... Zhou Ning stood up and said, "Si Ye, I'm going back first."
"Yeah!" An Ziyu wiped her eyes, "A pair of young children have gone through many hardships and finally got married. I'm really touched, woo woo woo!"
This is a good thing, don't cry...Zhou Ning is inevitably full of black lines, but he knows that this is due to deviations in Si Ye's cultivation.
She walked out of the check-in room and suddenly thought of a question.
Si Ye is a student of the bitter emotion system, and Bao Dong is also a student of the bitter emotion system. What will happen if he has a deviation?
A grown man crying...Zhou Ning shuddered, thinking that it was a good thing that Zitai didn't practice the Imperial Academy's skills very much.
She went all the way back and saw a woman standing outside her check-in room.
The woman folded her hands in front of her belly, her posture was straight, and her whole body was meticulous from her clothes to her hair. When she heard the footsteps, the woman raised her head, her expression changed from indifferent to gentle, and she said, "Nu Yiniang, I have met Madam Zhou."
Yi Niang, isn’t this the housekeeper at home that Zitai mentioned?
Zhou Ning remembered that Yang Xuan said that he respected this female steward, so he did not dare to neglect and returned the favor.
She is a polite little lady who looks...
Yi Niang quickly glanced at Zhou Ning. The seven points she had given Zhou Ning in her mind before coming here. The appearance and temperament bonuses instantly turned into ten points. "I have been in northern Xinjiang. Lang Jun wrote a letter saying that this time I am on an envoy to the south."
After Zhou Zhou, he would probably be transferred to another position. I packed some things and came to Chang'an."
“It’s been a hard journey.”
The two entered the check-in room, and Yi Niang saw that there were mostly medical books inside. Then she remembered that there were already many medical books at home, and she knew it.
Before the couple could get married, they moved the medical books to their home in Chang'an, which shows that the young lady has a deep affection for her husband.
Zhou Ning also took a look at Yi Niang and felt that this woman's temperament was a bit strange. She seemed graceful and reminded people of a noble lady, but the occasional hint of competence reminded her of the palace.
Strange woman.
Yi Niang was also trying to figure her out. After a few words, she felt that this little lady seemed indifferent, but she occasionally smiled, but she was quite kind. It can be seen that the indifference is towards the outside world.
You live your life on your own. If you face an indifferent person all day long, even if you are as beautiful as a fairy, few can bear it.
good!
Yi Niang was certain in her heart and said with a smile: "When I come to Chang'an, I will naturally start other things. If Mrs. Zhou doesn't dislike it, I am shameless and want to pay homage to Duke Zhou."
Zhou Ning glanced at her one more time, thinking that being able to say such words meant that Yi Niang could make the decision for Zitai.
Even so, I still underestimated her status in Zitai's heart.
"good."
Then Yi Niang went to Zhou's house with gifts.
Zhou Ning was on the side, watching Yi Niang change from being friendly to him to being graceful and reserved when talking to his father, and couldn't help but be surprised.
The woman next to Zitai is extraordinary!
"I think it would be best for you to start the marriage as soon as your husband returns."
Zhou Zun should have asked the women at home to negotiate with Yi Niang, but it was about his beloved daughter, so he couldn't care about that. He coughed dryly and said, "We'll have to see how his trip goes."
If Yang Xuan is disgraced during this trip, the marriage must be slowed down and wait until the news is over, otherwise the Zhou family cannot afford to lose this person.
Yi Niang looked at him and said with a smile: "Mr. Lang will definitely return from this trip with a great reputation!"
After Yi Niang left, Zhou Zun smiled and said, "Who is this woman to him?"
Zhou Ning said: "He is the steward of Zitai's family, and he is quite respected."
Zhou Zun nodded, "No wonder I have so much confidence in him."
Zhou Ning said: "Zitai can definitely do what she said."
Zhou Zun smiled bitterly, and after his daughter left, he sighed: "My daughter is outgoing, and she is already facing outsiders before she gets married."
Zhou Qin sneered: "You just know?"
Zhou Zun thought that the old man didn't like Yang Xuan much, so he quickly made up for it: "But if a woman marries into the family, she still faces her mother's family, that's not appropriate."
"That's Aning!"
"Aye, Aning can also be a wife and a mother."
"presumptuous!"
The old man became angry and started to take off his shoes.
"Alang!"
Just when Zhou Zun was about to flee, the steward arrived.
Zhou Qin would save some face for his son in front of the steward, so he put on his shoes casually, "What's the matter?"
"The envoy to Southern Zhou Dynasty has returned, and Yang Langjun sent someone to report it."