Chapter 745: Going to the End of the World with Swords
Life is boring and lonely.
So I have to find something to do.
Things can range from big to small, ranging from being a peddler and a lackey working hard for a living every day, to being as big as living in a temple and directing the country.
No matter what it is, what makes men feel their presence the most is... excitement!
The process of becoming the Lord of Northern Territory was very exciting, and Yang Xuan became very interested in this path.
How many exciting things will happen in the future?
"You are a masochist." Suzaku sneered.
"No, no, no, I am pursuing the value of life."
Yang Xuan entered the backyard.
"I've met Mr. Lang!"
The maids were more respectful, which made Yang Xuan thoughtful.
If your status is different, others will treat you differently.
Is this for people or status?
It’s both!
"Aye."
Ah Liang now likes to walk, holding on to everything around him, and he staggers a little. There are two maids behind him, and according to Yang Xuan's instructions, no support is allowed.
"Too cruel!"
Aunt Guan and Yi Niang stood together, feeling a little sorry for the child.
Those children from powerful families are being carried by servants wherever they go, and they are still nursing!
Yi Niang said calmly: "Mr. Lang said that when the eagle thinks its child is getting older, it will force it to learn to fly.
The young eagle stood on the edge of the nest, and the eagle showed it and urged it to fly out...
It failed again and again, and finally succeeded. But no one was there to help it throughout the whole process."
"The falcon can't wait to learn to fly because it has to fly if it wants to survive. But why does Xiao Langjun need to do this?"
In the eyes of Aunt Guan, A Liang's future is bright: his mother is the daughter of the Zhou family, and his father is the lord of Northern Xinjiang. Even if he is thrown to Chang'an, he will still be a proper young master!
No, he is a top-notch young man!
Yi Niang smiled and said, "If you work hard now, you won't regret it later."
Once Lang Jun succeeds in revolting, A Liang will become the prince.
The princes of the Tang Dynasty were very pitiful, especially the first one. Very few died a good death.
Therefore, Yang Xuan asked Zhou Ning to dote on Ah Liang. For the first time, Zhou Ning, who had an independent personality, did not argue with him.
Yang Xuan picked up A Liang and said with a smile: "Are you good today?"
"good!"
A Liang leaned on his father's shoulder and smiled at Zhang Siniang who was following behind.
Yang Xuan patted his butt gently and sat down.
"The messenger hasn't left yet?" Zhou Ning asked.
Yang Xuan shook his head, "Tian Xiao knows that he can't go back."
The emperor would vent his anger on him.
Widow Luo walked slowly with a plate in her hand, her steps slow and her posture dignified.
Her fair and tender face makes people want to touch her when they see her. If she is angry, she may even want to pinch her to see if water can come out of her.
The white and tender hair was covered by clothes when it reached the neck, which made people want to explore the secrets.
She slowly walked up to Yang Xuan, put a cup of green Huhu on the table, and said, "Mr. Lang, this is the juice."
Yang Xuan looked at the lake and said, "It needs to be filtered...that's all, I'll have a taste."
He took a sip of the puree. It was sour and sweet, which was okay.
Widow Luo brought the spoon.
Add ice cubes and it becomes ice cream.
Just as he was told, Yang Xuan ordered some ice cubes to be crushed and added to the "juice". The taste was immediately different.
Zhou Ning took a sip and squinted his eyes, "I'll have a drink too."
"Me! Me!" A Liang became anxious and threw himself on Yang Xuan's lap, shouting, "Mine! Mine!"
Yang Xuan smiled and shook his head, "A-Liang is still young and can't eat these things."
Children's intestines and stomach are too delicate to eat irritating foods.
Wow!
Then there was a heavy rain.
Lying on the recliner, there is a cup of Tang Dynasty version of ice cream beside him, and a beautiful girl is kneeling on the other side, softly complaining.
"...The powerful people are a little panicked. A few people are still in contact with Tian Xiao and others openly, but most of them are in private..."
A strong man is a wolf, and he won't do anything that doesn't benefit him.
Yang Xuan hummed and closed his eyes.
The yard was full of sunshine. Fugui was lying under the tree, lazily looking at a beetle with its claws and fangs in front of him, and occasionally stretched out his claws to scratch it.
"...He Lianyan asked me to report to Lang Jun before that Tian Xiao's followers often wander around the city. The Xuanxue and Jiedushi Mansion, as well as three places in our house, are now being targeted by them. Lang Jun."
"Um!"
Jiang Heer said seriously: "Be careful!"
"Um!"
The girl's memory is very good and there is no need to record anything. "He Lianyan is currently staring at those civil and military officials and is very busy..."
"Tell her that this can all be slowed down once the envoy leaves."
"Mr. Lang is not afraid..."
Yang Xuan said lazily: "I'm afraid, but there is no way to guard against thieves for a thousand days. Being so wary of my subordinates can only prove my failure."
"What if someone betrays you?"
"Tell me, how many officials and generals are there in the Tang Dynasty who are loyal to the emperor today?"
The girl thought seriously, Yang Xuan opened his eyes, looked up from below, and silently praised: "It's getting stronger and stronger."
"I'm afraid not much."
Jiang Heer came up with the answer.
"But the Tang Dynasty is still the Tang Dynasty, and no one has rebelled."
"Yes!" Jiang He'er was a little confused.
She is Yang Xuan's candidate for secretary. Organizing documents is only part of her responsibilities. When there are more things to do in the future, she will have to communicate and deal with them...
So, it still needs to be trained.
"This is momentum!"
"Position?"
"Yes, the Tang Dynasty was established for many years. It attacked enemies externally and encouraged farming and mulberry cultivation internally, so there was peace for many years.
The people do not have too many demands. If they can enjoy peace and not starve to death, they will celebrate a prosperous age.
Passed down from generation to generation, there will be an idea that this prosperous age was brought about by the Tang Dynasty.
The Tang Dynasty was ruled by emperors.
Being an emperor is equivalent to a prosperous age.
This is a trend.”
Yang Xuan felt like it was a math problem.
"Then how to cut off this trend?"
"The people can no longer survive, either because of powerful foreign enemies or because of internal rebellion."
Jiang Heer suddenly clapped his hands and said happily: "I understand. Lang Jun has just taken control of Northern Xinjiang. Although the soldiers and people in Northern Xinjiang have a good impression of Lang Jun, if they want to have this momentum, they will have to go through many years of governance.
Defend the Northern Liao Dynasty externally, and let the people live a good life internally. In this way, the trend will be established.
At that time, there is no need to look at the civil and military officials, and they will not dare to have any objections."
"Children can be taught."
Yang Xuan's breathing gradually became calmer.
Went to see Duke Zhou.
Jiang Heer tilted her head and looked at him, suddenly exclaiming, "I am a woman!"
Yang Xuan fell asleep.
From the moment he planned to attack Nangui City, he seemed to be the same as before, but his mind never stopped for a moment.
What will be the consequences of angering Chang'an? What will the military and civilians of Northern Xinjiang think...and how to deal with various possibilities?
On the surface, he is still the calm and unhurried boss.
It seemed as if Yun Danfeng had settled Chang'an's fatal situation in an instant.
But secretly, he racked his brains and thought deeply about this
Now, he can rest.
Jiang Heer quietly got up and went to the front yard.
There were only a few guards patrolling the front yard.
Jiang Heer suddenly stopped leaving.
She looked at the wall and felt like a bird trapped in a birdcage.
The outside world is big and she wants to see it.
I first practiced in the mountain gate. After I became successful in my cultivation, I followed my master to travel in the mountains, that is, to travel around the world.
It was the happiest period of her life. Although it was a bit harder, the feeling of freedom made her suddenly feel like a human being.
Before that, she was just a tool.
Reading, practicing, it seems that this is what people live for.
Life is wasted in these years.
Seeing her parents' happy faces, she had no choice but to endure it.
Wandering in the rivers and lakes, she felt like a fish jumping into the sea, and she was very happy.
But the tragedy is that good times never last long.
After traveling for a while, the teacher said she could leave the school.
——I don’t want to leave the school. I will be a member of the school all my life, and I will be the ghost of the school even if I die!
Back home, she returned to her old days.
Study, practice, and wait to get married.
She can almost see the path of her life at a glance.
Marry someone, have children, husband and wife... When children grow up, you need to teach them and arrange their marriage and future.
Worried mother! Her hair is gradually turning gray...
When she was faltering, looking at a group of children and grandchildren, she might be happy, but deep down in her heart, that thought would definitely come up...
"I want to walk to the end of the world with my sword!"
Jiang Heer walked out with his head held high, and then came back again.
Several guards stopped and looked at her.
"What are you..."
Jiang Heer asked: "Is Lao Huang here?"
"At home."
…
The Qiulong Guards guarded Yang Xuan and his family in batches.
Under normal circumstances, when Yang Xuan goes out, Lin Feibao and Zhang Xu must lead the team.
When Yang Xuan goes home, the Qiulong Guards will take turns to rest.
Today it's Lin Feibao's turn to take a rest.
The weather is hot, but no ice is used at home.
Shang'e was sitting under the eaves doing needlework, looking up from time to time to look for her son Huang Dalang.
The three-year-old child hates dogs and runs around the house.
"Aye!"
The child shouted in the house.
Lin Feibao went in.
"Aye, come find me!"
Lin Feibao pretended that he couldn't find it and searched for a long time before finally catching his son.
Huang Dalang laughed excitedly.
"Okay, take a rest and rest."
Lin Feibao carried his son out with one hand, "I'll teach you how to practice later."
"No!" Huang Dalang struggled desperately, "I want to study!"
Lin Feibao slapped his butt twice in annoyance, and Huang Dalang burst into tears, "Aniang! Aniang!"
Shang'e put down her needlework and came over, sighing, "You father and son are making trouble again. Husband, I don't like to practice. If you can't do it, just study!"
Lin Feibao shook his head, "You must practice."
Shang E said: "Yiniang said last time that we should not worry about Dalang's future. Isn't it better to study? Studying to become an official is better than fighting life and death."
"A woman's opinion!" Lin Feibao carried his son like a lamp grass, "That's because the husband is magnanimous. But the husband is magnanimous, but we can't run up the pole. The husband must practice."
"What are you doing after practicing?" Shang'e felt sorry for her son.
"Protect Mr. Lang from now on!"
Shang'e was startled, "This...isn't this a guard for generations?"
She felt that this future was not good, "It is not as good as being an official as a guard."
"The guards are ready, they are better than any other official!" Lin Feibao frowned.
Just as Shang'e was about to retort, she heard a knock on the door.
"Who is it?"
she asked as she walked.
"It's me."
It's a girl's voice.
Shang'e opened the door and saw Jiang He'er. She couldn't help but be startled, "It's because my husband is in trouble!"
Jiang Heer shook his head, "I have something to do with Commander Huang."
When she went in and saw Huang Linxiong carrying his son with one hand, she couldn't help but feel happy, "I've met Commander Huang."
Lin Feibao returned the favor with his hand, but also lifted up his son.
Huang Dalang also pretended to hold his hands in mid-air, "I've seen the lady."
Lin Feibao smiled dryly and put his son down, "Let's go play with your mother!"
"I want to study!"
Huang Dalang went to look for his grandmother with his head high and his chest high, vowing never to back down.
Lin Feibao smiled, "But something happened?"
Jiang He'er said: "Commander Huang, I want to worship you as my master. Master is on top..."
As she said that, she was really ready to kneel down.
Lin Feibao quickly grabbed her, "Hey! Don't."
Jiang He'er said: "Commander Huang, you confiscated your disciples. I sincerely want to become your disciple, so just accept me!"
Lin Feibao shook his head.
Jiang Heer begged, but Lin Feibao just ignored him.
This girl is the one close to the husband, and from now on, she might become a concubine.
The guard commander teaches the concubines how to practice. This is a typical internal and external collusion and is a taboo.
Jiang Heer left in dismay.
Lin Feibao asked his wife to go to Yang's house and inform Yang Xuan of the matter.
"Apprenticeship?"
Yang Xuan had slept in the yard for a while. He was covered in sweat. He was feeling uncomfortable and wanted to take a bath. He couldn't help but be shocked when he heard this.
The loyal guard sent news.
"I only heard her shouting...that she would walk to the end of the world with her sword."
Yang Xuan had a toothache, thinking that he had finally cultivated a little secret, but he still couldn't sit still.
"It's free." Yi Niang brought him a cup of herbal tea, revealing Jiang He'er's thoughts to the point.
"Yeah too!"
A lively girl, dealing with a group of steady old ghosts all day long, organizing documents, extracting information, and reporting...
She was a bit sluggish, so this job suited Zheng Wuniang, but Jiang Heer was a little out of her depth.
However, since you have cultivated it, you cannot give up easily.
As his power expanded, Yang Xuan had more and more affairs around him and needed more and more helpers.
The number one helper is loyalty.
Even if I saw that Yang Xuan was preparing to rebel, instead of being panicked, I would be happy about it.
But where can I find such reassuring help?
Not found!
At least it's hard to find at the moment.
Yang Xuan glanced at Zheng Wuniang, who was watching A Liang and Fugui playing, and thought that even if he said he wanted to rebel, this woman would hand over the kitchen knife without hesitation.
Unfortunately, Zheng Wuniang is illiterate.
Even if I start learning now, I still can’t catch up.
He Lianyan was in charge of the spy business and couldn't let it go.
Uda's guards are all illiterate.
Qiu Longwei is a group of rough guys.
Why!
These days are so difficult!
Jiang He'er came, "Mr. Lang, if you come to report, Fang Yuzhe is drinking in a wine shop not far from here."
Yang Xuan smiled and said, "I am flattered to use a mirror master to keep an eye on you!"
But Jiang He'er saw that the boss's eyes were full of ridicule. Most likely, he felt that the boss was not qualified, so at least Wang Shou came in person.
"Mr. Lang, I am preparing to assassinate you!"
Jiang Heer counted on his fingers, "When the Tang Dynasty was founded, Emperor Gaozu was assassinated more than a hundred times, and later Emperor Wu was assassinated even more... Lang Jun, be careful!"
"Be careful."
Yang Xuan looked at her playfully, "He'er!"
"Yes!" Jiang He'er said without hesitation, "Lang Jun ordered."
"This is a gangster trick. I'm thinking, who can resist it?"
Jiang Heer held his head high and said, "Me!"
"You!" Yang Xuan raised his eyes.
Jiang He'er said: "When you play tricks, I say you are second. No one can say you are number one."
Yang Xuan said calmly: "Something went wrong..."
Well……
capital offense?
No no no!
or……
"Be willing to be scourged!"
When the guards make mistakes, they are initially punished with the rod, but if the rod is not careful, the person will be crippled. Even if he is not disabled, he will have to lie down for a while.
Isn't this a disguised slowdown in work and a disguised long vacation?
The kind-hearted Boss Yang changed the punishment from a stick to a whip.
The guards shed tears of gratitude.
"Whip?" Yang Xuan asked.
Jiang Heer patted him fiercely, "Yeah! Whip him!"
…
Thanks to the two leaders of "Mr. Stout" for the reward.