In the distance, the shouts, screams, and cheers of the soldiers fighting could be heard faintly.
Outside the tent, Zhan Juan and several maids were talking in low voices.
"I saw Chen Qiu staring at Yang Xuan. His hatred was like a ball of fire."
"He is not a man, is he still jealous?"
"Would you be jealous if you did!"
"But..." A maid thought for a while, probably feeling that these words were difficult to say, "but Yang Xuan is a famous general of the Tang Dynasty and is still young. He, Chen Qiu, is just relying on his family background to hang out."
"Yes! Who said it last time, that Yang Xuan was originally a hunter."
"Besides, Yang Xuan is handsome!"
"Yes! He glanced at me earlier, and I actually felt my face getting hot."
"Not only handsome, but also majestic."
"Does Chen Qiu deserve to be jealous of such a man?"
"It's a pity that the princess's consort is not him."
"That's a famous general from the Tang Dynasty! How can he be the princess's consort?"
"There is a possibility!"
"What's possible?"
"The princess will marry to the Tang Dynasty."
"Bah! It will be bad luck if someone hears this."
"But why are you blushing?"
"If the princess gets married, we will be the dowry. It is inconvenient for the princess, and we have to sleep with the consort. She is crazy and wants to sleep with Yang Shijun!"
"Hahaha!"
There was a burst of laughter outside.
"Be gentle! Don't disturb the princess!"
Zhan Juan warned, and then she couldn't help covering her mouth and snickering.
"Zhan Juan!"
Hearing Chang Ling's voice, the maids outside looked at each other.
Zhan Juan stretched out her hand, wiped their necks with them, and then went in.
Changling sat hugging the quilt, "You have been with me for many years and have been loyal..."
Could it be that the previous words made the princess angry?
Zhan Juan's feet trembled, and she knelt down and said, "Princess, I'm wrong."
"I didn't say that." Changling frowned, and after Zhan Juan stood up, he said: "There are many rules in the palace. It's not convenient for me to walk around. You are just asking..."
Zhan Juan said with lively eyebrows: "It's not that I am boasting, there is nothing in the palace that I don't know about."
"So, tell me, what does father think of the emperor's uncle?"
Zhan Juan's face turned pale, "Princess..."
If you were to ask about the former emperor's uncle, Zhan Juan would be able to talk about the emperor's scandal for a long time.
But when the emperor's uncle added the character "太" in the middle, Zhan Juan became timid.
Not everyone can evaluate the crown prince of Daliao.
"explain!"
Changling's face turned slightly cold.
After Helianchun entered the palace, the atmosphere in the palace changed.
This person is not a descendant of Helianfeng. He is the crown prince, which means that the next generation has no direct blood relationship with Helianfeng.
The princes and grandsons are all dead, and there is nothing to say in the tomb.
The remaining princesses were a little confused.
The married princess is worried that the palace will be indifferent to her after her uncle succeeds to the throne in the future.
The majesty of a princess does not depend on her status, but on the person behind her.
If He Lianfeng's descendants succeed to the throne, we will still be relatives, as long as they are not bitter enemies. If you are bullied by the consort outside the palace, if you go back and shout, the emperor can put the consort in thirty-six positions to toss you.
But Uncle Huang is different!
He has no direct blood relationship with Chang Ling and others.
The unmarried princess was a little flustered, fearing that if the emperor died before she had the consort, He Lianchun would throw her out as a bargaining chip for marriage.
The princess must be worried about this too, right?
Zhan Juan lowered her head and lowered her voice...if the maids outside heard her, they would be able to turn around.
This is how it is in the palace. We are sisters in front of you and enemies behind your back. Those who can stab you once will not stab you halfway. Those who can kill you will not maim you!
It’s okay for everyone to talk nonsense together, that’s fine, but don’t get into some taboo topics.
"The Emperor's uncle is not lewd, and he spends his days with that woman. His Majesty once said that the Emperor's uncle is far-sighted and has excellent skills..."
Foresight?
Changling said: "It is impossible for me to come here just to ruin Yang Xuan's reputation."
Zhan Juan said: "There is a lot of money!"
Changling's delicate body trembled.
"Yes! A lot of money!"
She was previously worried that Liu Xiang and others had arranged for government troops, but then she thought about it. The Liao Dynasty had been a country for many years, and its behavior was similar to that of the Tang Dynasty. Such treacherous things could not be done.
So, what can they do?
money!
If something happens to money, Yang Xuan is derelict in his duties!
Liuxiang!
Liu Xiang's face appeared in Changling's mind.
But how should I be reminded of this?
night?
I'm afraid it's too late.
…
While Chang Ling was struggling, Yang Xuan was very comfortable.
"This person is an elite member of the Northern Liao Dynasty. He has good skills and is not afraid of death."
Nan He has been watching the martial arts performances by both sides.
"How do the two sides compare?"
"almost."
The Northern Liao Dynasty has been able to dominate the north for many years, and it is not for nothing.
Han Ji is here.
"Mr. Lang, I invite you to have a drink over there."
"Are you planning to invite me to watch the arson together?"
Yang Xuan happily accepted the invitation, "I will leave this matter to Han Ji."
Han Ji stood up and held his hands in his hands, "Take your orders!"
Later, a bonfire burned brightly in the open space between the two military camps.
Several cooks are roasting a whole lamb.
The desks were placed around, and Yang Xuan and Liu Xiang were leaning against each other.
"Shilang Liu's return this time will make His Majesty the Northern Liao Emperor happy." Yang Xuan raised his glass.
"I heard that Yang Shijun displayed great power in the Southern Expedition, and I thought that he would be highly valued by His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty. We are mutually supportive."
The two drank it all in one go.
He Lianrong pretended to be an accompanying official and was standing with the Eagle Guard leader, observing Yang Xuan.
When the emperor's uncle was in charge of Tanzhou, he didn't want to change the status quo, but he didn't mind driving three dogs to bite Chenzhou.
In the past few years, Chenzhou has become stronger and stronger.
The fastest development stage of Chenzhou was after Yang Xuan took over as governor.
This young man was not only excellent in martial arts, but also quite outstanding in martial arts.
If nothing goes wrong, twenty years from now, there might be a place for this person in Chang'an's court.
If Chenzhou continues to develop like this, the three major departments will become useless.
Therefore, this development process must be interrupted.
He Lianrong felt that it was a bit dirty to use women's sex to ruin Yang Xuan's reputation, but it was useful.
He asked, "What does Eagle Guard know about this man?"
The little boss said: "This person was originally from the royal family, but later became estranged. Later, because he got close to King Wei, he became the enemy of Yang Songcheng and King Yue."
A few simple sentences fully explained Yang Xuan's situation.
"Yang Songcheng and others have great power. If they are against them, should I say that they are heroic or ignorant?
In addition, with such a powerful enemy in front of him, he actually alienated the imperial concubine. Is this arrogance? Or stupidity.
If he is stupid, stupidity will cost him his life on the battlefield, so it is impossible.
Then, there is only one explanation: this person has lofty goals!"
The little boss said: "Why not Aoran?"
"That is the imperial concubine, Li Mi's heartthrob, and he is a minister... What will you do when you see His Majesty or the Queen?"
"Being sincere and frightened, I feel majestic."
"Where's your pride?"
"Pride is shattered before majesty."
"Understood?"
"Yes, Aoran can treat his colleagues. When facing emperors and nobles, all Aorans will bow their heads before majesty."
"So, he is not proud." He Lianrong said calmly: "I heard that the beloved concubine has no children, but he dotes on the harem and bullies the queen.
The queen is Yang Songcheng's daughter, and she has laid the root of the disaster.
Once the emperor is gone, it would be Yang Songcheng's mercy if all the concubine's brother and sister were found dead.
But will he be merciful?"
The little boss shook his head and said, "You have revenge."
"You all know that you have revenge, but Yang Songcheng doesn't know that?"
"But there are more and more people around the imperial concubine brother and sister."
"The imperial concubine brother and sister are just a bowl of sweet poison with delayed onset, which will seal their throats when they see blood. Those people cannot resist the temptation of sweetness, that's all."
"In other words, Yang Xuan can resist the temptation of power and choose to work hard on his own."
"Yes, so don't be biased in your evaluation of this person."
"Yes, thank you very much for your advice."
"You are a smart man. Maybe you will be able to become a successful member of the Eagle Guard or become an official in the future. I fell in love with you at first sight... Don't mention the maid's suicide when you look back at me!"
Little boss: "..."
Damn it!
How do these smart people grow their brains?
He was warning him in a roundabout way: I can give you advice, but I can also trick you. We have no grudges, right! If we form a relationship, I might be able to help you in the future.
But just one thing: don’t mention the maid’s suicide. Don’t mention me.
The maid failed to frame Yang Xuan, someone must take responsibility for this matter.
The maid committed suicide and took the biggest blame, but what about the remaining responsibility?
The little boss bears the brunt.
Therefore, when he was about to go back to report the matter, he divided the pot between Liu Xiang and He Lianrong.
Unexpectedly, He Lianrong seemed to know what he was thinking, and his words shocked him.
"yes."
He Lianrong nodded, "Almost done, right? By the way, are you planning to let people get close to you and set fire to it?"
The little leader said: "Those big cars are all gathered together. I originally wanted to add fuel to the fire, but there is a strong wind today. I only need to light a corner, and then the wind will help the fire. It will be a big deal."
The wind was very strong today, making the tent roar.
"Don't make any mistakes about that man!" He Lianrong warned.
"It's calculated mentally but not intentionally. If something goes wrong again, I will..." The little boss was about to swear a poisonous oath, but then he stopped.
Yang Xuan and Liu Xiang were half-drinking and talking about the traditional friendship between the two countries.
A clerk walked up behind Liu Xiang, leaned over, and whispered in his ear: "Liu Shilang, it's about to start over there."
Liu Xiang's smile did not change, he looked at Yang Xuan and nodded slightly, "Yang Shijun, you and I feel like old friends at first sight. If it weren't for the big age difference, I wish I could become brothers with Shijun!"
"hehe!"
Yang Xuan just smiled.
But the way Zhang Xu looked at Liu Xiang behind him made him feel like he was a country bumpkin.
You deserve it too!
Why are the people around Yang Gou so arrogant?
Liu Xiang sneered in his heart.
When you light up the fire later, I'll see if you still have any arrogance.
"I heard that you are at odds with your father?"
"Who said that? My father-in-law and I are quite close."
"hehe!"
The two of them had a lot of hypocrisy and betrayal.
The convoy is on the side of the Tang Army camp.
In the distance, the soldiers of the two armies were gathering together to compete, and there was a lot of excitement.
Zhang Xu leaned over and said, "Lang Jun, it's almost about to start over there."
Yang Xuan nodded, "Do you like watching fireworks?"
"Fireworks?"
"I forgot if you saw it, but it's beautiful!"
In the scroll, Yang Xuan had seen fireworks, which were as beautiful as a fairyland. Especially on the last day of every year, late at night, the fireworks all over the city looked like a sea of fire.
"Someone is coming!"
Dozens of riders came from the outside.
"He is an envoy from the three major ministries. Hearing that the Daliao nobleman is here, he came to see him."
The three messengers also brought gifts.
"You came just in time!" He Lianrong said calmly: "With them as witnesses, the anger of the three major ministries will burn down Chenzhou!"
The little boss smiled and said: "This is an unexpected surprise!"
The three envoys presented the gifts devoutly.
Immediately, Liu Xiang ordered: "Let's have a banquet together."
The three envoys were flattered.
The little leader whispered: "I have asked them to slow down their attack."
"Okay!" He Lianrong nodded.
Han Ji is currently sitting in the camp.
"Mr. Lang, leave this matter to me. I am very frightened. You will follow your orders later."
"yes!"
Nan He asked: "Then why don't you let people stay there?"
"The traces of squatting there are too exposed. I thought for a while, why should I wait for them to set fire to it?"
Nan He: "Then who will set the fire? It can't be us, right?"
Han Jixiao said calmly: "Why not?"
…
The old thief was currently wearing the clothes of the Northern Liao Army, guarding a carriage, and looking at the surrounding tents casually.
Just under the carriage, dirt continued to accumulate.
In the adjacent tent, a hole quietly appeared.
A head popped out, looking around, and it was Pan Zheng.
The body of the maid was thrown randomly beside him.
Pan Zheng climbed up and touched it carefully.
“Still warm!”
The maid is very beautiful, otherwise she would not be able to seduce Yang Xuan.
At this moment, a pair of bright eyes lost their sparkle and looked like the eyes of a dead fish.
Pan Zheng couldn't help but shudder and clasped his hands together, "Mr. Han asked me to kill you, but since you are dead, don't blame me!"
He brought the corpse to the entrance of the cave and moved it in little by little.
Later, he got out from under the carriage and said, "Master!"
The old thief coughed dryly and said, "Fill the hole."
Pan Zheng buried the entrance of the cave and spread the turf he had prepared earlier.
When no one was around, the two threw the body into the carriage and covered it with a tarpaulin.
"Walk!"
"Grain puller!" Pan Zheng said hello when he went out.
The camp was empty at the moment. Most of the people went to compete with the Tang army, and only a few people were left hiding in the tents as bored as possible.
The sun is shining!
The blunt flattery from the three envoys made Liu Xiang smile a little stiffly.
He glanced at the little boss.
The little boss nodded and was about to start.
Liu Xiang stood up and said, "I drank a little too much. Come, I will take you to see the money your Majesty has given to the three major ministries!"
The two envoys were flattered.
"Mr. Yang, let's go and watch the excitement together?" Liu Xiang said with a smile.
"I just like to watch the fun!"
"Yeah?"
"Yes! I have liked it since I was a child."
"I like to watch other people's fun most."
"Hey! How can you be like me?"
"Isn't this fate?"
"Yes! Fate!"
The group of people walked slowly towards the large car.
Yang Xuan left the matter to Han Ji with the intention of testing it.
But there is still no movement, what is Lao Han's plan?
He was a little disappointed.
Someone pointed forward and said, "There's a fire!"
Everyone looked up and saw a convoy approaching the south. A large vehicle was on fire.
It's windy today.
As soon as the wind blows, the flames spread out.
"Shijun Yang!"
Liu Xiang turned around and said angrily: "You are so brave!"