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Chapter 1067 Fate

@@"It's Helianyan!"

The horse turned around and ran away.

Helianyan didn't move, and neither did the person behind her.

Ding Jie came towards her and killed him.

While flying, he took out his short knife and said with a ferocious smile: "***!"

Behind Helianyan, more than ten people stood with bows and arrows.

"I want to live!" He Lianyan said.

Come out safely.

The long sword is unsheathed.

One shot! Bang!

The short knife flew out.

The long sword then struck again.

Like swatting a fly, he swatted Ding Jie down.

How can Ru'an, who was once able to make three masters bow their heads, can be defeated by a single guard of the Chang'an Wu family?

There were screams from behind, and not long after, Jie Sheng came back with a few people and dragging the horses alive.

He Lianyan asked Ding Jie with interest, "Why don't you run away?"

Ding Jie was also a bachelor, and said: "Usually at times like this, there must be good hands behind you, and the only way to survive is to capture someone."

"Take it away!" Yang Xuan has returned to Ding'an City.

As the governor of Northern Xinjiang, there are countless things to do every day. Most of them are handled by Liu Qing and others, but there are still many things that require his decision.

Therefore, when he arrived in Sangzhou, envoys from Taoxian County continued to come and go every day, delivering messages.

"Next year's refugees?"

Yang Xuan looked at Wen and thought for a moment, "Tell Mr. Liu and the others to be prepared to accept more refugees next year."

The clerk who sent the message said: "Liu Gong said that if we continue to open up wasteland, the remaining wasteland must be retained... After all, the population in northern Xinjiang has been increasing year after year, and we still have to leave some fields for our children and grandchildren."

The land equalization system is good, but the only problem is that there is not enough land.

When the People's Republic of China was founded, there were no roosters crowing for thousands of miles. You could divide it as much as you wanted, as long as you could plant it.

Also at the founding of the People's Republic of China, annexing ten lands was not a problem, and the government even encouraged annexation. Otherwise, those fields would be left lying there, wasting resources.

When the population multiplied and gradually increased, the disadvantages of the equal land system emerged.

For example, in the Tang Dynasty, when there were many fields, the soldiers of the government swept across the world.

After years of recuperation and recuperation, the population expanded, and the greedy carnivores annexed the land without restraint, so that those born later were faced with the dilemma of having no land to divide.

If you have no land to farm, you will either become a refugee or...

Every year, we can hear that someone is rebelling in a certain place. Although they are wiped out in an instant, those who are interested can still see from this that the world is not far away from turmoil.

If the people are uneasy, how can Chang'an be at peace?

The people are suffering from severe hunger. How can Chang'an be fed?

The considerations made by Liu Qin and others are correct, but their vision is somewhat different.

"To the north, there are many places!" Yang Xuan wrote down his opinions on how to deal with it. After the clerk took it, he immediately set off back to Taoxian County.

Han Ji was on the side and spoke at this moment, "It's bitterly cold in the north!"

"Bihan also has treasures, let's take possession of them first."

Yang Xuan took a sip of hot tea and said, "Even if the north cannot accommodate a large number of people, what about the south? What about the west? What about the east? We need to look further."

Han Ji was startled, and then his eyes flashed with excitement, "What do you mean by the Duke, do you want to look at all directions in the future?"

"Is it fun to stay in Chang'an City and become king and hegemon?" Yang Xuan put down the water glass and said: "This world is very big. When outsiders from the Luoluo Kingdom came to Chang'an, they said that if you go to the west, there will be other countries. If you continue to go to the west, it is said that

There is a vast land with everything on it. It is said to be flowing with honey and milk."

Han Jin smiled and said: "In this case, I still have something to do."

There is something in this.

"Why, do you want to succeed and retire?" Yang Xuan asked.

Han Ji said: "I was caught up in the important matter right away. After the matter was completed, I originally wanted to travel around the world. But since the Duke has such ambitions, how can I give up so easily?

At any rate, I should let those aliens know what I am doing!"

"What idea?" Yang Xuan asked.

"Since Luoluo's side leads to the Western World, I might as well go and have a look. I may not be able to find a close friend."

"Prime Minister Luo Luo is a powerful minister."

"Look, this is my close friend. It's a pity that this person

He has never rebelled, so he still lacks courage. I have nothing else, but I have a lot of courage. Let me lend him some."

"What happens next?"

"Continue to go west, maybe you will have more friends."

Go harm the whole world!

Yang Xuan thinks this is not a bad thing. Han Ji's temperament is too biased. At the moment, he is in the stage of conquering the country. After stabilizing, these people will probably not be lonely and find something to do for themselves.

Once you do something, if you fail, you will find someone to re-act out the pursuit of the first half of your life.

For example, the second child, or the third child who is not yet born...

Yang Xuan couldn't help but have a headache when he thought about the battle for the right to inherit the throne in another world.

No wonder an emperor kills his ministers like mowing grass. When he feels threatened, his instinctive reaction is to kill everyone who threatens his power and position.

This person may be his wife, his children and grandchildren, his close confidants...

"Duke!"

He Lianyan came back, "Caught the assassin."

"torture!"

The torture was carried out in the state's brothels, and the screams made the officials turn blue.

"I said..."

"Louder!"

Jielong was holding a whip and his face was flushed.

The tied up Ding Jie said: "Someone in the court told Mr. Shiro that as long as the assassination of Mr. Sanlang is successful, when Mr. Sanlang inherits the title, he can be promoted to a marquis."

This is not a righteous act of extermination!

Yang Xuan looked outside at the duty room door.

The officials lowered their heads.

"continue!"

"The villain is Madam's bodyguard, but he was bribed by Shiro-kun two years ago."

"Talent!" Yang Xuan shook his head, "The method is good."

Han Ji said: "It's a pity that it can only be used at home, so the vision is a bit narrow."

What a grudge between wealthy families!

The officials sighed.

But God’s burden was swept away.

Wu Qin sighed and walked into the check-in room.

Wu Yun had been recovering from his injuries in the duty room. When he saw him coming in, he sneered, "My home has become a small court. I am torturing and deceiving me. Doesn't it feel good, mother-in-law?"

Wu Qin smiled bitterly, "Sanlang, you should know that there are so many wealthy families. If you don't fight, others will."

"Famousness and fortune are all that matters. There is no need to describe a wealthy family as noble." Wu Yun coughed dryly, "After uncle returns, please tell Ye Niang that even if the so-called earl is extinct, I will not inherit it!"

This is the most complete break!

Wu Qin sighed, "Why is it like this?"

"Fame and fortune!" After this calamity, Wu Yun saw clearly, "Ye Niang only wanted to keep her title, but never thought about making progress. The legacy of our ancestors should be cherished, but if future generations only care about lying on their legacy

The enjoyment of Zeshang will decline sooner or later. Please tell Mother Ye these words. From now on, the Wu family has nothing to do with me."

He did not say how to deal with the grievances between him and his brothers.

But everyone knows that this matter will never go away.

If Chang'an regains control of northern Xinjiang, it goes without saying that Wu Yun will also be ruined.

But if Qin Guogong makes a comeback...

"Duke!"

Yang Xuan came in, "The assassin matter is over, and it's time for me to go back. Tao County will arrange for a commander to come over to assist you later. Don't think too much, just work hard. Maybe one day, you can go to Tao County!"

This is a promise.

Wu Yun sat and cupped his hands.

"I am willing to die serving my country!"

Han Ji watched coldly from outside, knowing that this person had completely returned home.

Became the Duke’s confidant!

Good thing!

The biggest problem in Northern Xinjiang is that there are too few important ministers. Officials in Northern Xinjiang need to slowly accumulate experience and cannot encourage others.

People like Wu Yun are the talents that Northern Xinjiang urgently needs right now.

Yang Xuan left.

Wu Yun was recuperating and managing the company at the same time.

But before Chen Huagu left, he told him to rest, so most of the time he was alone in the check-in room, watching or thinking in a daze.

One day, he looked at the north and said, "I suddenly want to go to Taoxian County again and follow the Duke's army northward."

"Your Majesty!"

Xiao Lan came in.

"Those powerful families are back again."

Wu Yun asked: "Why?"

When those powerful families left, it was like fleeing, as if Sangzhou was hell.

Xiao Lan said: "After they left Sangzhou, they were blackmailed all the way..." "People are cheap when they leave their hometown!" Wu Yun thought of the Wu family.

Xiao Lan asked: "Do you want to accept it?"

Those families asked to leave on their own initiative, their household registrations in Sangzhou were also canceled, and all their fixed properties except the house were sold.

Wu Yun said: "Go and ask the Duke for instructions!"

Xiao Lan was startled, "You can't do it, right?"

"Old Xiao!" Wu Yun looked at him and said seriously: "From now on, Taoxian County is Chang'an!"

Thousands of people rode out of Ding'an County. Yang Xuan was in a good mood. When the messenger delivered a letter from Zhou Ning, saying that Erlang had learned to call him Aye, he was even happier.

"Rest!"

In the afternoon, the sun was shining and it was still cold.

On the left side of the official road, a path extends past, and at the end you can see looming wall tiles in the shade of trees.

"My lord, this is a place outside the country!"

The house looks old and half-covered, making people feel like they are searching for a place to explore.

"Go and have a look."

Despite his cultivation, Yang Xuan was still a little tired from traveling back and forth.

"I'll go!" Pei Jian said to Lin Feibao.

"That's fine!"

Pei Jian needs to be fully integrated, so it is a good thing to take the initiative to request escort Yang Xuan at this time.

Han Ji naturally wanted to follow and asked curiously: "I wonder what their cultivation level is like."

Yang Xuan shook his head, "I don't know."

He doesn't follow the example of Lao Cao. He would ask Mo to compete in a martial arts competition or something. Although it has an motivating effect, it will also make him competitive.

At this moment, everything is about stability.

As for the future...

If the rebellion is successful, his subordinates will be full of civil servants.

Yang Xuan's scalp suddenly went numb when he thought about that situation.

I face those important ministers every day, and there are countless political affairs every day. When I return to the harem, I have to face a group of beauties who take turns performing palace scheming...

No wonder most emperors were short-lived.

Lin Feibao arranged for two more insect dragon guards to follow him. At this moment, the soldiers accompanying the army had already begun to make rice.

In the dim smoke, Yang Xuan walked around the path and saw the Taoist temple.

The door is small and open.

You can see the main hall inside through the door, and you can vaguely see the statue of the god.

A thin voice came.

"...over there in Chang'an..."

"Someone!"

Han Ji knocked on the door.

Knock knock knock!

"who?"

A Taoist priest came out and saw that Yang Xuan and his entourage were dusty, so he said: "There are guests in the temple. I can't entertain them today. Please forgive me." The floor inside was paved with tiles, which looked old. The tiles were uneven, even though they were uneven.

It's winter and you can still see traces of moss.

Yang Xuan nodded and was about to leave when he heard someone in the main hall say: "Brother Taoist, why do you want me to be a bad guest? If someone comes, just come."

The Taoist was startled, then smiled and said, "That's right." He turned sideways and said, "Please."

Yang Xuan walked in.

Several Taoists walked out of the main hall.

Everyone wears a long sword at their waist.

Wearing a Taoist robe, he has an air of immortality.

"A good person is familiar with something."

A Taoist laughed.

"Really?" Yang Xuan looked at the front yard. There were ponds on the left and right, and a stone bridge in the middle, which was quite elegant.

The leading Taoist looked up, pointed at the stone carvings at the head of the bridge, and asked, "Does a good person know this?"

Yang Xuan shook his head.

The Taoist said: "Fangwai pays attention to fate. Since we can meet each other today, I am also very happy, so I will explain it to the good person..."

He walked in front, and several other Taoists slowly walked around from both sides of the pool, staring at Yang Xuan with bright eyes, seemingly outflanking him.

Two horned dragon guards stood on both sides of Yang Xuan, and Pei Jiu stood in front of him. Yang Xuan was not worried about these people at all. He was a little curious, "Do you dare to ambush me outside the northern border?"

The Taoist laughed and said, "Feng Guogong is indeed a famous general. I am

Let’s rest here, contact Taoist brother, and later go to Tao County for a walk to see how the Thai government is doing during its rebellious days. Unexpectedly, I met the Duke here.”

"The Patriarch's blessings!" He looked at Yang Xuan with a look of surprise in his eyes.

"Fate!" choked!

Before he finished speaking, several long swords were unsheathed.

Yang Xuan brought Pei Jian and two Qiu Long Guards in. As for Han Ji, he was the one holding him back.

Yang Xuan's cultivation level is not a secret. Someone has said before that this person's cultivation aptitude is so mediocre that it makes people speechless. If he were left in Jianyun Temple, he would be ridiculed as a freeloader.

Some people even say in metaphysics that Yang Xuan's cultivation level is not even comparable to that of his wife Zhou Ning.

Therefore, Yang Xuan ignored it.

There are three guards left, but there are six outsiders here.

Among the three guards, two were tall, and one could tell at a glance that they were the big men around Yang Xuan.

The other man is also quite majestic, but he uses a horizontal sword, which shows that it is not the same system.

He entangled the three guards, killed Yang Xuan, and then escaped.

When the news reached Chang'an...

“Jianyun Temple!”

Yang Xuan, however, did not panic about being in danger. Instead, he said with great interest: "After the emperor shook hands with Yang Songcheng and others and made peace, it seems that Chang Sheng also became active. Is this for speculation?"

The emperor and the aristocratic families shook hands and made peace, and the effect and influence produced were extraordinary.

In the past, the Emperor would poke the Jianyun Temple before they moved it.

This time, he took the initiative to send people to northern Xinjiang to contact foreign forces. This was for speculation.

Chang Sheng's success in Conglong transformed Jianyunguan from a second-rate foreign force to the top foreign force in the Tang Dynasty.

The rewards are so generous and enviable.

"Do it!" a Taoist shouted.

"Kill Yang Gou first!"

Yang Xuan folded his arms, shook his head and sighed, "I often walk by the river, and my shoes don't get wet. Why bother?"

He turned around and walked out.

That night came to mind again.

The emperor was poisoned, and a group of people besieged the place where the deposed prince was imprisoned.

In the light of the fire, many outsiders could be seen among them.

"Damn it!"

Yang Xuan stepped out of the door.

The sword light flashed behind him.

The sword suddenly shined brightly.

Under the dim sky, it seemed like a bolt of lightning flashed across the sky.

Amidst the howls, someone screamed.

"This is Pei Jiu's sword technique!"


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