Chapter 635 The head of the barbarian people killed is rolling
Yang Xuan hugged Widow Luo subconsciously, and then felt something was wrong.
Lowering his head, he saw the cold look on Widow Luo's face and said in a trembling voice, "Slave, it's unknown!"
These words made Yang Xuan slightly angry.
Yang Xuan asked: "What's unknown?"
Widow Luo said: "Slave, I killed my ex-husband."
"Then you try to defeat me?"
Widow Luo didn't expect Yang Xuan to say such a thing. She ran out of ideas for a moment and said with a cold face: "You respect yourself!"
Yang Xuan was recently planning the battle against Tanzhou and stayed in the study at night, feeling a little angry.
Hearing this, he chuckled, "Who are you?"
Widow Luo felt cold in her heart, and pushed Yang Xuan's chest with both hands, "Slave, I am Yang's slave."
"It's good to know!"
Yang Xuan let go of his hand.
Widow Luo felt relieved, her face felt hot, and the hem of her skirt was wet with tea and stuck to her legs, which made her feel very uncomfortable.
After hurriedly going out, Widow Luo covered her face and looked for a place to rest in shame, waiting for the blush on her face to dissipate.
Standing in the corner of the veranda, Widow Luo thought about her current situation.
After being taken to Chenzhou, if the news reaches Ningxing, my ex-husband's family will definitely be furious and think it is a humiliation.
Then, she will be deleted from the family tree!
This immoral woman!
Oh!
Widow Luo smiled silently.
Later, they will spread bad words about her and describe her as a shameless woman. In this way, the ex-husband's family seems to have got rid of a negative baggage, which is a blessing.
That ex-husband was also an unlucky man after all.
I fell in love with her and thought I was marrying a stunning woman, but I didn't expect that after a wedding banquet, the stunning woman left without meeting her.
Stunning beauty is a disaster!
Widow Luo believed this.
When she came to Yang's house, she was worried at first. She was worried that Zhou Ning would regard her as an ominous person, so she found an excuse to deal with it.
Stunning beauty is relative to men, but for women, stunning beauty is their opponent.
But Zhou Ning ignored her.
Then Widow Luo was afraid of being recruited as an escort.
Don't you like it?
Widow Luo nodded.
"My husband is so handsome! It's a pity that they can't even accompany Hua Hong, let alone us."
"Yes! The last time Mr. Lang smiled at me, my heart skipped a beat and I was stunned for a long time."
Is he handsome?
hold head high?!
Widow Luo held her head high, but deep down in her heart, she couldn't help but compare Yang Xuan with that unlucky guy.
Why!
It seems, really handsome!
When she went back to change her clothes, someone had already reported her abnormality to Yi Niang and Zhou Ning.
Yi Niang was reading a book when she heard this and asked, "Has Mr. Lang ever gotten angry?"
The maid said: "Never."
Yi Niang picked up the book again and said, "Then don't worry about it."
When Zhou Ning got the news, he had the same attitude, "No need to worry about it."
Aunt Guan said: "Since my wife was pregnant, my husband has never let other women accompany me. This kind of friendship is rare."
This is not another world. In this world and this era, a noble person cannot have only one woman.
If he only has one woman, the outside world will spread the word that he is not good enough.
Zhou Ning knew Yang Xuan's identity, so he had been observing.
"Widow Luo is stunningly beautiful, and she is good at serving her husband." Zhou Ning took a fancy to Widow Luo's helplessness.
"He Lianyan is not bad either." Aunt Guan smiled.
A look of contentment with a pearl of wisdom in hand.
The lady has her eldest son in her hands, so what else do she have to worry about?
As for Zhang Siniang, she is still unable to enter Zhou Ning's sight.
"Madam, actually, there are people outside saying that you..." Aunt Guan hesitated.
"Shrew?" Zhou Ning laughed.
"Yes. You were said to be a shrew, which made your husband dare not even look at other women. There were also some unpleasant words."
"Let them say it!"
Aunt Guan asked tentatively: "Madam, don't you mind?"
This question is about another woman.
Zhou Ning smoothed her hair around her ears and adjusted her tortoiseshell glasses, "My husband needs an heir."
Once the revolt is successful, Yang Xuan's harem will have to be enriched with women. Moreover, if Yang Xuan has too few sons, hundreds of officials will also comment on which beauties should be selected to enter the palace, or whether the majesty should spread rain and dew widely instead of in the queen's house.
The fields are cultivated tenaciously.
Farmers all know the principles of fallow and rotation, why doesn’t Your Majesty not?
The emperor's woman is often just a tool.
To relieve fatigue for the emperor, to give birth to children for the emperor...
This is reality, and it is still the same in another world. However, it is replaced by wealthy businessmen.
The only thing the queen needs to grasp is friendship.
Zitai is really nice to me.
Zhou Ning thought about it carefully, "The first time I met my husband was in the Imperial College. At that time..."
At that time, Yang Xuan was still a country bumpkin, a bit stunned.
Later, for some reason, some feelings developed between the two.
A very pure feeling, without any impurities.
Aunt Guan sighed, "Madam, please forgive me for speaking frankly. The friendship between men and women! It doesn't last long.
At first we were very friendly with each other, but as we saw each other more and got along for a long time, they became disgusting in each other's eyes.
The strengths that once fascinated the other person have turned into shortcomings that cannot be looked upon.
Hey! In the end! It has to be family love.
What does that sentence say? A couple is ultimately a family. This sentence is useful at any time."
"Are you worried that I will expect my husband to treat me as before?" Zhou Ning smiled, "It's just love at the beginning. Later, you care about him and he cares about you.
Life is neither long nor short. When one person is sad, two people can help each other and never be lonely!"
"My wife sees everything clearly!"
Guan Auntie was happy in her heart, "Widow Luo is a trivial matter, she is just the husband's plaything! I have given birth to my eldest son, my status is unshakable!"
"Position!"
Zitai's goal is the throne.
If he becomes the emperor, I will be the queen.
Zhou Ning shook his head and threw away this thought.
But, what is my affection for Zitai?
Zhou Ning thought carefully.
I don't know when Aunt Guan left, but Zhou Ning was still thinking about it.
"Aning!"
"Zitai!"
Yang Xuan hurried in carrying a small bamboo basket and put it on the table. "This is a fruit I just came across. It's fresh. I've tasted it. It's sweet and delicious. Eat less. I have something to do ahead of time."
, let’s go!”
He ran away in a hurry, turned around and shouted: "I have been washed."
"I know." Zhou Ning picked up a piece of fruit and put it into his mouth.
Sweet and delicious.
But Yang Xuan has never liked eating fruits, and he would look sad every time he ate them.
Zhou Ning smiled slightly and narrowed his eyes.
"very nice."
…
Yang Xuan arrived at Zhoushe like a gust of wind.
The messenger from Taoxian County is waiting for him.
"My lower official, Zhou Feng, came here on orders and met Yang Shijun."
"How is your husband doing? Can you tell me something?"
Yang Xuan asked.
Zhou Feng said: "My husband is in good health. After receiving the news that Tanzhou has added 30,000 tribal warriors, he ordered his subordinates to ask if Chenzhou needs reinforcements."
Yang Xuan shook his head, "No need."
Zhou Feng looked at Yang Xuan and said, "My husband said, don't be too competitive."
After Chenzhou learned that there were 30,000 more tribal warriors in Tanzhou, he sent people to Taoxian County to report them.
Huang Chunhui, Liao Jin and others discussed and felt that Tanzhou's army was powerful.
It would be fine if Chenzhou was to be cautious, but according to Huang Chunhui's understanding of Yang Xuan, he must have wanted to deal with the threat from Tanzhou as soon as possible so that he could wait for the battle from Northern Liao to the south.
But he was worried that Yang Xuan was too eager to seek battle and He Lianrong would seize the opportunity. He was even more worried that Chenzhou did not have enough troops.
"Please report back to your Majesty, although Tanzhou has 30,000 more cavalry, I, Chenzhou, have also trained a lot of troops in the past six months."
After the three major divisions were destroyed, the grassland became empty.
Boss Yang would naturally not just watch the grass grow in vain and then let people graze it.
Cattle, sheep, and war horses.
Once there are more war horses, the expansion of cavalry will be a matter of course.
Zhou Feng smiled bitterly, "It's true as Liu Sima said, you are unwilling to ask for help."
The old man still understood Yang Xuan and knew that Yang Xuan would not speak unless he really couldn't bear it.
Zhou Feng then left.
"Get some dry food before we go!"
A clerk chased him out and handed Zhou Feng two bundles.
"What's inside?" Zhou Feng looked confused.
If it is money, it means giving people a handle.
"Dried meat, pancakes, and some dried vegetables too."
Pay attention to people!
Chenzhou jerky is famous in northern Xinjiang, as are flatbreads and dried vegetables.
After leaving Lin'an, Zhou Feng led more than ten sergeants on the road.
More than an hour later, the sun set and it was almost dusk.
"There's a village ahead!"
Zhou Feng led people into the village and found the village leader, Hao Ming.
"Messengers from Taoxian County? Just stay here." Hao Ming checked their identities and placed them in the village.
There were too many sergeants, so they scattered and stayed in other houses in the village.
Zhou Feng and two sergeants lived in Hao's house.
After washing, Zhou Feng and the two sergeants took a walk in the village, preparing to go back later to eat dry food.
You might say that it's okay to borrow the Hao family's stove to cook, but it's too troublesome.
"When I was in Taoxian County, I also heard about Yang Shijun's reputation and met him several times. Yang Shijun looked young and kind, and I thought about how such a person could rise from a county magistrate to a governor."
The sergeant who followed said: "Yang Shijun is brave."
"There are so many brave men!"
Zhou Feng shook his head, "Some people in Jiedushi's house have also talked about Yang Shijun, saying that he was born in a poor family and relied on the imperial concubine for the first step. However, he later became self-reliant, which is a legend. But I am a little confused, Yang
Since Shi Jun was born in a poor family, how did he learn the art of governance?"
"I'm afraid I'm not born with it!"
"Where did it come from?" Zhou Feng said stubbornly, "Last time the envoy came to Lin'an, and when he came back he told us that Lin'an was lush and lush.
It turned out to be true when I saw it today. But what I am more curious about is how Yang Shijun used a corner of Chenzhou to wipe out three major tribes, and even made Tanzhou dare not go south. His commanding ability? Or something."
"Yang Shijun brought out the majesty of our northern Xinjiang army in the southern Xinjiang and was called a famous general of the Tang Dynasty. Zhou Wenshu, this is the skill of a famous general!"
"The skills of a famous general are one thing, but since he took charge of Chenzhou, fighting has continued in Chenzhou. How come there are no complaints from the people?"
Huang Chunhui did not dare to launch a war. On the one hand, the Northern Liao Dynasty was powerful, and on the other hand, the Northern Xinjiang was poor. The people could not stand the struggle. After several wars, the people's power was severely exhausted, and if it failed, they would riot.
"My husband is quite curious. I wanted to come to Chenzhou to see it in person, but my body can't bear it. I came here this time to see the real situation among the people in Chenzhou, so that I can report it to my husband when I go back."
As the sun set, flocks of birds flew back to the village and settled on the trees.
The sound of birds chirping is endless and it is very lively.
Smoke curled up from the roofs of every house.
When the farmer returns home, he walks in front of him, and the old cow behind him follows suit, maintaining the same frequency as his owner.
Several children were fighting at the entrance of the village, chasing each other.
"Erlang, you've been hit by a thousand cuts! Let's go home for dinner!"
A woman was screaming.
A child with a sly look shouted: "Aniang! Right now!"
Woof woof woof!
A dog caught up with the child, wagging its tail, as if urging its little owner to go home quickly.
The smell of burning firewood came to my face.
It makes people feel a little leisurely and comfortable.
"When I was little, I loved smelling the ashes of burning plants. As I smelled it, I felt like I no longer had any worries."
Guessing that it was time for the Hao family to finish their meal, Zhou Feng turned around and said, "Go back!"
Although the countryside is good, powerful enemies are on the side. As an official in northern Xinjiang, he always remains vigilant in his mind.
When they arrived at Hao's house, Zhou Feng ordered: "Let's get some hot water from the master, and let's eat. Hey! Chenzhou's dried meat, flatbreads, and dried vegetables are all good."
One sergeant went to look for Hao Ming, and another sergeant laughed and said, "Isn't that true? This Chenzhou was not a good place before. Since the establishment of trade, the cattle and sheep on the grassland have been sent here for free."
"Zhou Wenshu!"
The sergeant came out and said, "Come and take a look."
Zhou Feng frowned and went in.
The whole Hao family was there, and the food on the dilapidated table looked untouched.
The key is, there are three more meals.
"This..." Zhou Feng was stunned.
Hao Ming said with a smile: "Now that I'm here, there's no reason to leave me. There's nothing good at home. I just smoked the pig legs. After a long time, the fishy smell is gone. I got them and stewed them with the vegetables. It's delicious.
Very.”
"This is not good!" Zhou Feng shook his head.
The life of the people in northern Xinjiang is difficult, so if they go out, they will not take advantage of the people.
"Won't Zhou Wenshu give face?"
Hao Ming looked fierce.
As a Muramasa, if you don't have murderous intent, you won't be long in your job.
"It's not easy." Zhou Feng smiled bitterly.
"No matter how difficult it is, there is no way you would risk your life for Northern Xinjiang. Sit down!"
Hao Ming dragged Zhou Feng over, and two children came over. Each of them grabbed a sergeant and pulled them over.
"It's too expensive." Zhou Feng looked at the pork and had a headache.
"What's the cost?" Hao Ming said boldly: "Just eat."
Zhou Feng planned to save some dried meat tomorrow, so he started eating.
When eating at ordinary people's homes, there is no such rule as waiting for food to be eaten.
Zhou Feng asked: "How are your days now?"
"good!"
Hao Ming was chewing a piece of hog meat in his mouth. He couldn't bear to swallow it, so he chewed and said: "It used to be that the three major ministries often came to harass us. When farming, we not only looked at the sky to eat, but also had to pray to the three major ministries to let us go."
.
Now I am not afraid anymore. Last year, my family opened an extra 20 acres of land. Not to mention anything else, I had enough to eat and there was still some left, so I went to exchange money to make clothes for my wife and children. We also
If you can make a pot of turbid wine and smoked pork, it's so beautiful!"
Zhou Feng took a look and saw that although the clothes of this family were not gorgeous, they did not have many patches.
It can be seen that it is quite wealthy.
Yang Shijun, you really manage well!
Zhou Feng couldn't help but secretly praise it.
"Without Yang Shijun, there wouldn't be the good life I've been waiting for!" Hao Ming took a sip of turbid wine and sighed: "This is a blessing. However, I heard that the prime minister valued Shijun and wanted to take him to Taoxian County. We are waiting for him.
It’s sad to hear.”
The people love him so much, no wonder the people of Chenzhou dare to fight.
But what about the people’s power?
What about sacrifice?
Zhou Feng asked: "Chenzhou has been in a series of battles, and the people who are transporting grain and grass and baggage will be recruited. You wait, don't you have any complaints?"
"Where did the complaint come from?" Hao Ming said: "The envoy said that the soldiers bled and the people sweated. This gave me, Chenzhou, the confidence to not let the foreigners peep south.
This record, this feat, is half that of the soldiers, and half that of us.
We are so proud! We have no complaints!”
Yang Shijun is a good man!
Zhou Feng nodded, "In a fight, someone will always die. Aren't the disciples of Chenzhou afraid of death?"
"Afraid, not afraid!"
"How do you say it?" Zhou Feng asked.
"Afraid, everyone is afraid of death. No matter how difficult life is, there is hope as long as you live, right?"
"That makes sense!" Zhou Feng nodded.
Hao Ming picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and said, "But people will die eventually. If you don't die, if I don't die, we will all die in the end. Isn't this the truth?"
Zhou Feng nodded, "The words are rough but the reasoning is not rough."
"When those wild dogs in Northern Liao die, they will be piled up in the capital by the emperor. When we, the children of Chenzhou, die, our souls will be sent to the Martyrs' Shrine to enjoy the incense offered by the people of Chenzhou.
The envoy will take Lin'an officials to pay homage to the loyal souls every year. I have seen that scene once and my blood is boiling! I wish I could go to Tanzhou immediately and die for the country!"
Yang Shijun actually raised the morale of Chenzhou's soldiers and civilians so high?
Zhou Feng finally asked: "If the Northern Liao army goes south..."
Hao Ming raised his head and drank from the glass of wine, then placed the glass heavily on the table.
Open your mouth.
"Then kill! The barbarians will be left with heads rolling!"