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Chapter 311 The Fat Sheep Is Here

"What?"

Yang Xuan was almost stunned when he received the order.

"Why me?"

The official who delivered the order gave him a sympathetic look and said, "Yang Zhongyun, get ready! We will set off after King Guangling has packed his things."

This is not right!

After the official who delivered the order left, Yang Xuan thought carefully about today's events.

There is no doubt that the prince has lost his hand to protect his son, that is to say, he is sure that the old dog will continue to attack after he has been destroyed.

"It's so miserable."

Feng Shitang came back, muttering outside.

yes!

Not to mention that his wife was snatched away by his biological father, he was treated like a clown and ravaged countless times. He had a knife hanging on his forehead all day long, and he didn't know when it would fall.

The prince is a monkey and has been teased by the emperor for many years.

The prince is a dog and has been trampled on by the emperor for many years.

The prince is a bully and has been used as a shield by the emperor for many years.

The prince is...

It is incredible that such a prince can survive to this day.

What drives him to endure hardships until today?

At first, I might have had a bit of luck, thinking that the old dog would die sooner or later. But the old dog lived a long life.

Later, maybe it was to survive. When the prince felt that life was worse than death, the only thing he could do was to plan a way out for his children.

Poor man!

But he used self-mutilation to save his eldest son and took revenge by sending Wang Xian to the eighteenth level of hell.

From this we can see that the prince will definitely retaliate for his anger.

Who are his enemies?

The old dog is the first, and he can be said to be sworn in, but there is nothing he can do.

The second one is the imperial concubine, but now the imperial concubine is having sex with the old dog, making him cuckold.

There is one more...

"It seems to be me?"

Assassinating the old dog was the prince's last resort, but Wang Xian was an undercover agent, which led to the failure.

Wang Xian is already out of luck.

Secondly, Yang Xuan presided over the cleanup activity that day and cleaned up many fish that had slipped through the net.

The prince tricked Wang Xian first today, and just when Yang Xuan thought he had escaped, the prince took action.

Escorting King Guangling to Songcheng, will the old dog take action?

If Yang Xuan is attacked, he will be the best scapegoat.

Poor care, kill!

Yang Xuan probably had no choice but to flee to Luoluo and stay with those savages.

"This is a trap and a means to make it difficult for the emperor to attack."

The father-in-law covered his forehead and said, "I should have known that I shouldn't have let you enter the East Palace in the first place. It's such a mess. It's so difficult to stay out of it."

"My father-in-law is wise." Yang Xuan said with a bitter face, "This is the prince's last resort. If something happens to Prince Guangling on his way, I will be unlucky and your majesty will be infamy for thousands of years."

Zhou Zun looked at him with a strange expression.

Yang Xuan touched his chest and abdomen, "My father-in-law..."

"Your father-in-law regrets marrying his daughter to you!" Zhuque was laughing wildly.

Zhou Zun sighed: "Listen well."

Yang Xuan listened attentively.

"The prince is finished."

Originally, the emperor wanted to use the prince to act in a drama, but he will no longer do so. There is a high probability that he will be placed under house arrest and never see the light of day.

"The prince is uneasy about escorting King Guangling to the fiefdom this time."

Yang Xuan nodded, "They are not good birds."

"Speak carefully!" My father-in-law looked in agreement with this sentence, but scolded him softly.

"yes."

"The emperor will not take action." Zhou Zun said quietly: "You are all confused. It is not the prince he is afraid of, but the four surnames of the family behind the prince."

Yang Xuan: "..."

I was confused!

Yang Xuan covered his forehead, and Zhou Zun said: "When you are in the East Palace, you will naturally feel that you are afraid of the prince, but what does the prince mean? The emperor can kill him with one slap!"

Yang Xuan changed his angle, and his whole idea suddenly became clear.

"Your Majesty will not take action against Prince Guangling, so the Crown Prince asked me to escort you just to use my impartial attitude and fighting skills."

"Almost. But, you have to be careful with everything."

"yes."

Yang Xuan was about to say goodbye and stopped at the door, "My father-in-law."

Zhou Zun, who had just set his sights on the document, raised his head and asked, "What's the matter?"

"After I leave, I asked my father-in-law to take care of Aning."

"You don't need to tell me!"



Yang Xuan went home and told the story.

"Going to Songcheng?" Zhou Ning frowned, "Look for a map."

Maps are considered strategic materials these days, but Yang Xuan has them here, and the Zhou family also has them.

Zhou Ning looked at the map for a while, then raised his head and said, "Zitai, regarding that family, we should stay away from each other in the future."

Yang Xuan nodded, "I have learned a lesson this time. The prince's methods are strange and ruthless, and once he strikes, people have no choice..."

"He has been holding it in for many years. It is considered good if he is not crazy. But the emperor is so heartless, it can be called..."

"shameless!"

The couple smiled at each other.

"It's a pity that I still want to take you to Zhongnan Mountain." Yang Xuan had already prepared things for camping, but he didn't expect that the plan would change.

"next time."

Zhou Ning started to pack his things.

Huahong and others took action, but Zhang Siniang was a little at a loss as to what to do.

"Mr." Zhang Siniang said with a bitter face.

"Find something to do on your own."

Zhou Ning is in charge of the back house, and under normal circumstances Yang Xuan will not interfere.

Zhou Ning doesn't have to target Zhang Siniang, it's just that it's easier to use bonus and others.

After Hua Hong and others arrived, Zhang Siniang had less and less work to do and she was free and easy all day long.

A woman's eyes are really made of water, and you can see the look of pleading with just one expression.

Zhang Siniang tried hard to no avail, so she turned around and went back.

That posture is so contorted that it would make a normal man furious.

"Yiniang!"

Yi Niang said calmly: "Now that you have a wife at home, don't do anything wrong in the future."

"Why?"

"In the past, if you twisted, it was just a twist. Now if you twist again, it's a provocation."

Zhang Siniang begged: "Yiniang, then I will..."

"Bonus and the others can become concubines at any time, do you understand?"

There are always some beautiful maids around the mistress, and they are like this, and the beauty is different. If the mistress has relatives coming, or when it is inconvenient for other reasons, they will go to bed.

Later, Yang Xuan went to the front yard.

"This time Yi Niang stays."

Yi Niang nodded, "Don't worry, Mr. Lang."

Yi Niang remains as a transfer point for all parties to contact and responds at any time.

Yang Xuan looked at Wang Laoer, but what he was thinking about was Tu Chang.

The old thief said: "Lang Jun, let's take him away!"

Yi Niang also said: "It's a bit awkward to keep Tu Shang around. It's not good to avoid him for many things, and it feels weird not to avoid him. Besides, Lang Jun takes him there, so he can take action if there is trouble on the way."

"I'll go find him."

Tu Shang sat barefoot under the eaves, looking like an old farmer, without any sense of superiority at all.

"Would you like to go to the west?"

Yang Xuan had nothing to say.

Tu Shang glanced at him and asked, "Where is the second child?"

"Second brother will go too."

Yang Xuan felt that he was a little shameless and used his second child to force Tu Chang to do his best.

"good."

But there's still a problem.

This time it was Zhou Ning who raised the issue, "The Zuowu Guards dispatching a hundred cavalry is too few, and the guards in Chang'an have long been corrupted and are called watchdogs. Zitai, we have to find a way to do this, at least

We need to get some elite soldiers to accompany us."

"Let me think about it." Yang Xuan was thinking about this matter.

Later he went to the warehouse to get some things, and when he came back he said, "I'm going to the Ministry of War."

Zhou Ning was startled, "Are you going to ask Song Zhen? He is not easy to talk to."

"Actually, he is a good person." Yang Xuan said with a smile.

Ministry of War.

"Shang Shu, Yang Xuan from Northern Xinjiang wants to see you."

"Who?" Song Zhen frowned.

"Yang Xuan."

Song Zhen thought for a while, "That young man?"

"Now he is the crown prince Zhongyun."

"But he reported the name of Yang Xuan from Northern Xinjiang. Is he worried that I won't see him? Cunning!"

Even if the warriors of the past are unable to fight again, they are still full of intimidation.

"I've met Mr. Song."

Yang Xuan was carrying a small cloth bag.

"What?" Song Zhen said with a cold face, thinking that the young man had been hanging out in Northern Xinjiang for several years and had learned nothing but bribery.

"It's just some herbs, they are everywhere on the grassland."

Yang Xuan opened the cloth bag, and sure enough.

"Cure what?"

"Make wine and drink, who knows who drinks."

Song Zhen asked: "What are you doing here?"

"Xiaguan was ordered to escort King Guangling to Songcheng. Duke Song, this journey will not stop. But the court only gave Zuowu Wei a hundred riders. Duke Song, you are just sitting back and watching Xiaguan die!"

"That's the territory of the Tang Dynasty, not a dragon's pond or a tiger's den!"

"But the dragon's pond and tiger's den are not as sinister as the human heart!"

Yang Xuanchi made a bold statement.

Song Zhen had a good impression of him, so he probably wouldn't refuse, right?

"This is the case for all the guards in Chang'an. Since you are fighting in the northern border, you should know that one hundred cavalry is the same as one thousand cavalry."

"I know that if it is useless, the more people and horses there are, the more burdensome it will be."

"Then why are you here looking for me?"

"Song Gong, the burden is not too much!"



Yang Xuan returned in triumph.

"Three hundred horses, Wu Da and the others can still accompany them, but Aning, you have to be more careful at home."

Zhou Ning smiled and said: "This is Chang'an. If anyone wants to attack me, they have to weigh the anger of Northern Xinjiang."

Something happened to the general Xing's family in Northern Xinjiang in Chang'an. When the news spread to Northern Xinjiang, Huang Chunhui's roar could drown the Ministry of War and the imperial city.

In such difficult places, protecting calves is a necessary means to maintain combat effectiveness.

Yang Xuan held her hand, "Shall we have a child?"



Yang Xuan didn't know if he had successfully sown the seeds. With reluctance to leave his newlywed wife, he escorted King Guangling out of Chang'an City on a drizzly morning.

Three hundred cavalry, plus one hundred guards from Uda, were Yang Xuan's entire strength for this trip.

With the clatter of horse hooves, Yang Xuan saw a group of people.

A group of noble men, yawning and returning to the city with their prey.

Yang Xuan saw He Huan.

Long time no see!

Their eyes met, He Huan smiled and cupped his hands, "Yang Zhongyun, have a nice trip."

Yang Xuan raised his middle finger and said, "Thank you very much."

"Who is this?" someone asked, looking at the large group of people disappearing into the distance.

He Huan said: "I told you, Prince Zhongyun, Yang Xuan."

"Hey!" someone said, "I remembered that this person is quite famous in Northern Xinjiang. He is said to be the first person to exterminate the entire ethnic group in Northern Xinjiang in recent years."

"Is he going to see off King Guangling?"

"There shouldn't be any danger in this trip!"

"It's hard to tell, what happened to that stall!"

Everyone was silent, but their eyes were not straight, and they were obviously laughing at the royal family's incompetence.

He Huan asked the people around him, "How is the prince's side?"

"I was imprisoned in the palace and said I never saw the light of day."

"This is so disgusting!"

"That's right, the relationship between father and son is like this, and I don't know whose fault it is."

"What do you think?"

"Prince!"

"Then why don't you lend me your wife?"

"What the hell are you talking about? I'm going to kill you!"



In the early autumn of Western Xinjiang, the temperature is still very high, and even the big trees in the mansion are listless.

Several riders, covered with dust, arrived.

"We are from Chang'an, urgent matter."

The military governor of Hanhai, Duke Zhao Song of Xing, had a figure like a bison and the same personality.

"King Guangling? Why did you seal the Western Territory?"

The official who delivered the order knew his temper and said with a wry smile: "Mr. Xing, this is your Majesty's order."

Zhao Song slapped the case, stood up suddenly, and said angrily: "Then you can't go to Northern Xinjiang and Southern Xinjiang? I am suffering here and no one cares about me, but I have caused a trouble. Does this mean that Your Majesty dislikes me for being old and is ready to change the general?"

The official lowered his head and said, "Mr. Xing Guo, this matter has been decided."

"Damn it!" Zhao Song cursed: "Where are the people? Where did they die?"

An official came in and said, "My lord."

Zhao Song said: "King Guangling is here, and Xijiang must make a show of it."

The official who delivered the order smiled bitterly.

"Send some troops to respond."

"yes!"

After everyone left, Zhao Song sat down, and Chief Shi Langning said: "My lord, this King Guangling is the eldest son of the crown prince, and he actually gave the title of prince. Could it be that the crown prince..."

Zhao Song said with a cold face, "The prince has lingered for many years. He must have become a complete useless person. That's why the prince of Guangling was granted the title."

General Huo Fa said: "Then why bother to respond?"

Zhao Song sneered, "This is Western Xinjiang. If I don't show off, how many people in Chang'an will impeach me? A bunch of well-fed people."

Huo Fa said: "The civil unrest over Luoluo has subsided, so be careful."

Zhao Song took a deep breath and said quietly: "I have been warning Chang'an in memorials over the years to be careful of Luo Luo, but what is the response of the court?" He pretended to be such a romantic gentleman, stroked his beard and said: "

It’s just Xirong, why bother.”



"This place is still more than two hundred miles away from Yazhou. Not far from Yazhou is Songcheng. We are almost there."

The accompanying captain Luo Bing blocked the sunlight hitting his eyes with his hands, glanced ahead, and said happily.

Deputy Lieutenant Mo Congduan glanced at the carriage in the queue and said, "Prince Guangling hasn't gotten out of the carriage much recently."

Luo Bing put down his hand and said, "With Yang Zhongyun watching, we can't control this kind of thing."

This was said with some resentment.

There was no way, Yang Xuan's words reached Zuo Wuwei... It would be better to be more burdensome. This sentence offended everyone in Zuo Wuwei, and there was an explanation from above when Luo Bing was sent.

——This trip must demonstrate the bravery of our Zuo Wuwei soldiers!

"We've arrived at today's campsite."

someone shouted.

Western Xinjiang is remote, with a vast territory, sparsely populated areas, and sparse cities. You can't expect to find a good place to live when you come here.

Ahead is a scattered town with no walls, and the chaotic atmosphere can be felt from a distance.

Outside the town, more than ten men were on horseback looking at the people and horses in the distance.

These dozen or so people have some weird looks and deep outlines, but their skin is not as rough as that of the Luo Luo people.

This is a mixed race.

"Here comes the fat sheep."

The group cheered and entered the town.

Yang Xuan was surrounded by the old thief and others, dismounted and walked into the town.

A man raised his hands in front and saluted, "The villain Yu Shuo was ordered to guard this place and has met the noble man."

The town is just one long street with shops on both sides.

This is a must-stop place for traveling to and from Western Xinjiang, and business seems to be good.

There was a commotion in the wine shop on the right, and then a girl with her clothes pulled down a lot and almost no bottom line rushed out in panic.

He just knelt down, raised his head, and had a pair of charming eyes.

"Save me!"


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