After a long time, Lin Feibao opened his eyes and breathed out gently. He moved his body, and suddenly all the joints made a crackling sound.
"Commander."
Zhang Xu is here.
Lin Feibao walked out of the bedroom, "What's the matter?"
His residence is very close to Yang Xuan's residence, which is convenient for guarding.
Zhang Xu was a little further away, scratching the back of his hand and cursing: "The mosquitoes in Southern Zhou Dynasty are also extremely fierce. Are they female? They bite and refuse to let go!"
Lin Feibao went to wash himself.
Zhang Xu followed, "Commander, our army has captured Huangzhou City and has rested for a few days. Is it time to send out troops?"
"The enemy troops are gathered in Yongzhou, with seven or eight thousand people. Do you think you can attack alone?" Lin Feibao raised his head and rinsed his mouth.
"Even if you can't, it's okay to take the Northern Xinjiang cavalry to show off your strength! You'll get the head start." Zhang Xu said dissatisfied: "Lang Jun has been in the limelight, and Zhang Huan started to suppress him."
"He can't do it." Lin Feibao said: "The King of Yue is here, and if Zhang Huan dares to do anything random, the report from the King of Yue will make him suffer."
He rubbed his face, turned around and said, "Hey! I said you weren't stupid before!"
"I miss my mother-in-law!" Zhang Xu sighed, "In those years, we worked all day long, beating our muscles and bones, and we forgot about these things between men and women. But once there are more women around us, hey! What do you think is going on?
I think about the woman at home every day."
Lin Feibao shook the water drops on his head, and Zhang Xu asked: "Commander, have you thought about it?"
"think!"
Lin Feibao thought of the women at home.
Although she is a widow, she has never been married. She is older and colder, but as we get along with her slowly, this woman's gentleness has returned.
"It doesn't matter how much trouble a man goes through outside. When you go back and see a light waiting for you at home, it's all worth it."
Lin Feibao's eyes were a little more tender.
"Hey! Commander, is that one of yours pregnant?"
"Yes."
Lin Feibao said with some longing: "I also bought some toys from the Southern Zhou Dynasty here. When I go back, the child will definitely be able to use them."
"I'll be a dad when I get back!" Zhang Xu said with a smile, "But Mr. Lang still doesn't have one."
"That's a question." Lin Feibao said seriously: "I'm going to find my husband."
Yang Xuan just got up.
"Mr. Lang." Lin Feibao glanced at Jiang He'er who was combing Yang Xuan's hair.
"I haven't combed my hair yet!" Jiang He'er said very sternly.
"Just get it." Yang Xuan touched his temples, "Actually, it's more comfortable to have short hair."
The weather is getting hot. If you can get short hair like that in a scroll, it will be so refreshing.
When he first saw the strange costumes in the scroll, he was really shocked. After seeing more, he thought they were pretty good.
"Short hair?" Jiang He'er felt incredible, "Aye will break his legs."
Yes, in the scroll, Yang Xuan has watched the TV series. When fancy clothes first appeared, people from the government would patrol the streets with scissors. When they saw those open bell-bottom pants, they would use scissors on them.
Commonly known as, one cut and nothing!
After combing his hair, Jiang He'er asked: "Mr. Lang, I might go to the front yard for a walk."
"Go for it!"
Jiang Heer went away happily.
"sit."
Yang Xuan pointed to the side.
"I won't sit down anymore." Lin Feibao stood.
"Is this still a serious conversation?" Yang Xuan smiled.
"It's time for Mr. Lang to have a child." Lin Feibao said.
"You'll see it later."
"Without further ado!"
"I'm still young."
"Mr. Lang, those who do great things must first have heirs. Once you have heirs, even if... forgive me for being rude, if there is an accident or something, at least you won't be scattered."
Yang Xuan pondered the meaning of these words for a moment, "I'm just worried that I'll get killed on the way... so you have to have someone to be loyal to."
Lin Feibao, "Yes."
"Then tell me, which one is more important, the great cause or my life?"
This should be an unsolvable problem.
Lin Feibao said without hesitation: "They are all important."
"You are trying to be tricky." Yang Xuan smiled.
"No, if Mr. Lang is in danger, we will protect him to the death. If Mr. Lang... is in danger, then we will protect him to the death and pass on this legacy!"
"Xiao Xuanzi, there is no contradiction between protecting you and fighting against rebellion." Suzaku said contemptuously.
Yang Xuan nodded, "Yes, I have some axes."
Lin Feibao said: "In this case, I can let Jiang He'er sleep with me later."
Yang Xuan: "..."
"Mr. Lang is worried that the mother is more valuable than the son?"
Well!
"How can you say this in the same tone as Yi Niang?"
"This kind of thing is quite simple. If the husband is here, it will be fine, just like the current King Wei. If the husband is not around, then leave the mother and leave the son!"
Yang Xuan raised his hand, "Stop it, stop talking!"
To remove the mother and keep the son is clearly the palace method.
Lin Feibao said calmly: "We only have the husband in our eyes. If the husband is not here, we only have the little husband in our eyes!"
"Too cruel!"
Yang Xuan stood up and expressed his dissatisfaction for the first time.
Go to the mother and leave the son!
This is the mother who wants to kill the child, and then give the child to Zhou Ning to raise!
Only the legitimate mother and legitimate son can inherit the inheritance.
Damn it!
Kill your mother!
That’s not true!
Yang Xuan was slightly angry, "I'm going out for a walk, don't follow me."
Lin Feibao was silent.
Immediately, he sent people to invite Han Ji.
"I mentioned the issue of heirs, and my husband will not change his mind."
Han Ji thought about it, "There are a lot of people gathered around Lang Jun now, and everyone is coming after Lang Jun..."
"Mr. Lang has been hiding many things from you recently, and you have guessed some things, so there is no need to pretend to be stupid!"
Han Ji Yile said, "Yes! If you don't hide those things from me, I will naturally be able to guess something.
By the way, there is news from the people who went to Chang'an to investigate my origins?"
"You can think of this, which shows that Lang Jun is not wrong about the person." Lin Feibao remained calm.
At that time, His Majesty also had some wise men around him, including some who were very calculating, such as Han Ji. However, the overall situation was such that there was nothing he could do to save the situation.
"What do you want, Mr. Lang? To build a business in northern Xinjiang?" Han Ji asked tentatively.
"Northern Xinjiang has great potential." Lin Feibao responded vaguely.
This was also what Yang Xuan meant, and he pulled Han Ji in step by step.
This is also in line with Han Ji's guess... Yang Xuan has the ambition to be a powerful minister and a feudal official.
"Lang Jun needs to take control of Northern Xinjiang. Time waits for no one." Han Ji needed Lin Feibao to pass his analysis to Yang Xuan.
"Tell me." Lin Feibao also wanted to hear Han Ji's plan.
Han Ji coughed dryly and said, "Get a cup of tea to moisten your throat."
How come these so-called counselors are all virtuous!
Lin Feibao asked someone to get tea.
Taking a comfortable sip of hot tea, Han Jicai said leisurely: "Why don't we wait for the time to talk about this matter? It's your Majesty's place! Your Majesty is not young anymore, and now he likes to have fun. Why? He just feels that he is old.
When a person gets old, he is afraid of death. When he is afraid of death, he wishes he could enjoy the pleasures of the world all the time."
"Let's get down to business!" Lin Feibao sympathized with His Majesty back then, thinking about how entangled and tolerant His Majesty would be when faced with such show-off counselors.
"This is business." Han Ji said slowly: "The princes are getting older, and in a few years, His Majesty will show his old age. By then, all the forces in the world will take sides and vote for their favorite successor.
people.
By that time, those important positions will become treasures in the eyes of the big forces. It will be too late for Mr. Lang to fight for them by then!"
Han Ji coughed dryly and said, "At that time, Lang Jun holds the power in Northern Xinjiang. If there is no prince he is optimistic about, then he will not interfere and wait for the dust to settle before sending his loyalty. Will the new emperor dare to risk the risk of war?
he?"
"What's your method?"
"The method of powerful ministers, but too many powerful ministers will not end well."
"What's the other way?"
"The other thing is to find a prince to speculate on." Han Ji said with a smile: "It will be very interesting to support him all the way to the throne when he ascends the throne.
He would be worried when he looked at Lang Jun, thinking that Lang Jun protected him from becoming emperor, so he should be rewarded heavily, right?
But if you think about it carefully, he is wrong about this! Lang Jun is in charge of Northern Xinjiang, how else can he reward him?
Being the Prime Minister? Compared with being in charge of the Northern Xinjiang Army, I am afraid that Lang Jun would not be happy. Besides, Lang Jun is also afraid that if he returns to Chang'an as an official, his enemies will dig a hole and bury him.
Then what else can be rewarded?”
Han Ji smiled happily, "If this is the case, the new emperor will be worried... The so-called high merit without reward is the case of Lang Jun.
But the new emperor will feel uncomfortable in his heart!
You think, you owe someone a big favor, no, a life-saving favor, but that person is not short of money or anything, and you can't thank him, what will you do?"
Lin Feibao said: "I will repay you when I have the opportunity."
Han Ji almost wanted to roll his eyes, "The emperor is ruthless, only the world's love. The emperor is ruthless, only the world's justice. Therefore, facing this situation, he has only one way..."
"kill!"
"Yes, in the eyes of the emperor, all threats should be eliminated, even if the other party is his wife and children."
"In other words, if Lang Jun refuses to lie dormant, he will inevitably die in the future?"
"It's not that interesting at the moment."
"Achieve the duty of Jieduzhi?"
"Yes!" Han Ji said: "Look at Huang Chunhui, he is very old. Even so, the emperor's suspicion is everywhere.
Lang Jun is so young. If he can take charge of Northern Xinjiang, he will be in charge of the most powerful army in the Tang Dynasty. Whoever replaces him will be suspicious!"
He knew that Yang Xuan treated Lin Feibao differently than others, and Lin Feibao could participate in all confidential matters.
In this way, the beauty he is full of can only be conveyed through Lin Feibao.
"knew."
Lin Feibao got up and went to look for Yang Xuan.
They went all the way to the vegetable market to find Yang Xuan, and Lin Feibao told Han Ji's analysis.
"It's interesting." Yang Xuan asked, "What do you think of this person?"
"He's a vicious one."
"If the think tank is not vicious, he and his master will be ruined sooner or later."
"Yes." Lin Feibao felt that His Majesty's think tank was not vicious enough.
Yang Xuan looked at him and felt that his previous anger was a bit unclear.
In Lin Feibao's eyes, filial piety to the emperor is estimated to come first, him second, and third, which is a great cause.
The so-called great cause is actually an obsession to overthrow the false emperor Li Mi in their eyes and let the descendants who respect the emperor succeed to the throne.
But Yang Xuan couldn't help but ask: "How do you feel about waiting for me?"
"Lord!"
Lin Feibao was very calm.
"Lord, don't you have some... feelings or something?"
Lin Feibao looked at Yang Xuan in surprise, "The gentleman must remember that the emperor cannot use affection to bind his ministers, otherwise it will in turn become a fetter for himself."
"There is something interesting about this, who said it?"
"That's what Cao Ying said back then."
"Old Cao! There were times when he was so wise. What happened next?"
"Later, His Majesty ordered him to be kicked out."
hehe!
Thinking of Cao Ying, who was still young at that time, being kicked out, Yang Xuan couldn't help but feel fascinated.
Came on horseback.
"Your Majesty, a messenger has come from the Central Route Army. Prime Minister Zhang ordered your envoy to go to Yezhou to discuss matters."
…
Yang Xuan set off with the messenger.
Accompanying him were the three-piece suit, Lin Feibao and more than twenty horned dragon guards, and the bodyguards led by Uda.
He didn't want to bring so many people with him, but Han Ji and others tried to remonstrate him a lot, saying that the son of a rich man couldn't sit down in the hall.
There was no other way, Yang Xuan could only set off with a group of people.
When he was about to leave the city gate, he was thinking, if he became the governor of Northern Xinjiang, how many people would he have to take with him when he went out?
The people on both sides of the road stopped and bowed their heads.
This is a standard action for the conquered.
A man wearing a bamboo hat raised his head slightly, glanced at Yang Xuan, moved his right hand, and a short knife appeared. He flew towards him and shouted: "Yang Gou, suffer death!"
Yang Xuan did not move, and the questions in his mind were replaced by Han Ji's analysis.
Wang Laoer, who was on his left, drew his sword.
Boom!
The man fell to the ground and was stabbed in the neck, severing the artery just right.
Lin Feibao exclaimed, "Second brother, how come your sword skills and inner breath are different?"
Yang Xuan stopped his thoughts when he heard the sound.
Under the gaze of everyone, Wang Laoer said nonchalantly: "I just fainted last time. As soon as I woke up, I felt different."
Tu Shang was overjoyed, "How do you feel? For example, the meridians."
"I didn't pay attention!" Wang Laoer experienced it, "It seems like hey!"
Tu Chang scratched his head, "Don't you feel anything when you practice?"
"I feel it!"
"Then why didn't you say it?" Tu Shang wanted to beat the boy severely.
"What's there to say about this?" Wang Laoer didn't care.
Yang Xuan coughed dryly, "Don't worry about it, Mr. Tu. According to the temperament of the second brother, if his cultivation level has improved, it probably won't be as good as a piece of dried meat."
Lin Feibao was quite interested, "It is precisely this kind of indifferent and undistracted temper that can lead to brave and diligent progress."
Yang Xuan asked: "How far do you think the second child can be in the future?"
Lin Feibao's strength...according to his own words, it was a little worse than Pei Jiu's back then, but it was almost the same.
"I think the second brother... should be better than me in the future!"
If anyone else hears this comment, he or she will be either ecstatic or in a state of ecstasy.
But Wang Laoer looked back at the corpse with regret, "What a pity!"
He slowly looked at the panicked people, thinking how nice it would be if there were more assassins inside?
Fifty cents each, five hundred cents for ten, can buy a lot of dried meat.
Tu Shang asked: "Second brother, if you become a very good player in the future, what will you do?"
Wu Da muttered, "I will definitely establish a sect and recruit some disciples to support him in his old age. Or maybe he will run rampant in the world."
Wang Laoer scratched his head, "Fight with Lang Jun!"
"But what if the world is at peace?"
"Then...then let's eat with Mr. Lang."
Are top experts still making ends meet?
Everyone couldn't help but fall.
"It's indeed Mr. Wang!"
Seeing Yang Xuan's soft eyes, Han Ji said to the old thief: "I see, from now on, the second child in this group will have the best life."
The old thief said: "Of course."
On the way, I met a messenger reporting victory.
"The right-wing army captured Shinshu."
Yang Xuan was startled, "Isn't the attack just about to begin?"
The messenger said: "General Shi recruited tens of thousands of Southern Zhou people from Shuangfeng and Jiangcheng, and drove the people to attack the city...
In just half an hour, Xinzhou City was destroyed!"
