@@Pei Jiu’s death was very sad. There were many rumors among the people, most of which talked about one emperor and one courtier. However, when Pei Jiu was mentioned, he still gave a thumbs up.
People always like bold and generous people.
Compared with Pei Jiu, Li Yuan and his son looked particularly stupid.
"Why are you panicking?"
The Supreme Emperor looked at his son sarcastically, "Pei Jiu committed suicide in front of the imperial city, and his family was not there, so I guessed that he probably went to Northern Xinjiang. I went there as soon as I could. I guessed that Huang Chunhui would not dare to say anything, so I ordered the mirror to investigate more.
.There has been no news for many years, indicating that the Pei family members either lived in seclusion or changed their names.
Zhou Jian, I remember that Pei Jiu’s wife’s surname was Zhou?”
"Yes!" The emperor nodded, "The people sympathize with Pei Jiu a lot. The appearance of Pei Jiu's son in northern Xinjiang caused the people to transfer their sympathy for Pei Jiu to Yang Ni."
"I told you that he didn't dare to rebel!" The Supreme Emperor shook his head, "Look at you, you can even kill your own son in order to become an emperor and disown your relatives. Now you are worried all day long and can't sleep well. Is this an interesting thing for an emperor to do?"
"What about you?" the emperor retorted, "when you imprisoned your grandmother, you were extremely happy in private."
"Ni son!" The Supreme Emperor pointed at the emperor and immediately smiled, "Pei Jian's appearance will make Yang Ni more determined to separate the country. If you separatize the northern Xinjiang, if you can no longer control the southern Xinjiang, this country will be named by anyone.
It’s uncertain.”
"I can't believe anyone in Southern Xinjiang. Shi Zhongtang is a foreigner and has no roots. I ordered him to take charge of Southern Xinjiang for the purpose of cleansing. After he cleans up the forces in Southern Xinjiang, I will change the general.
Hold the southern border!"
"It's good to use him as a sword!" The Supreme Emperor suddenly sighed, "What are you going to do with Huang Chunhui?"
"I……"
"You're hesitating!"
The emperor was hesitant.
The Supreme Emperor suddenly laughed and said: "You are worried about Yang Ni. When you wanted to touch Huang Chunhui, Yang Ni sent a message to others. If anyone touches Huang Chunhui, he will be executed all over the house. Are you afraid?"
"Why should I be afraid of traitors?" the emperor said coldly. "Then what are you waiting for?"
"Are you so impatient to see the Northern Xinjiang army march south and cause chaos in the world?"
"Yes! I am extremely bored in the deep palace and feel that this world is too deserted."
...
The news reached the Huang family.
Huang Lu smiled bitterly, "Aye, it's probably you who accepted Mr. Pei back then, right?"
Huang Chunhui nodded, reached out to shake the charcoal basin to warm up the fire, and coughed dryly, "That year, before Ninth Brother went to Chang'an, he entrusted the family to me."
The old man advised Ninth Brother that he would have a useful life, but Ninth Brother just smiled.
Later, I figured it out, if people like Ninth Brother let him live in agony, he would rather die!"
Even though it had been many years since the incident, Huang Lu was still fascinated, "Pei Jiu, what a hero!"
"Back then, His Majesty ordered the Pei family to be hunted down, and I personally led an elite group of soldiers to ambush them. If I didn't want to leave a few alive to go back to warn Chang'an, I would have killed all those imperial eagles and dogs in that battle to avenge Ninth Brother!"
Huang Lu said: "Aye, now that the news has been leaked, the palace will probably guess that you took in Mr. Pei."
"No need to worry, spend your days with peace of mind."
Huang Chunhui said calmly: "Zitai sent someone to send a message last time, but His Majesty was afraid and did not dare to attack our family."
He drooped his eyelids and breathed heavily, "That villain, he's afraid that Zitai will start an army and go south based on this!"
Huang Lu walked out cautiously and turned around to take a look.
Huang Chunhui's head was lowered, with a few strands of white hair swinging gently in front of him.
There were also some faint voices coming. "Brother Ninth, open your eyes and look, Dalang and the others are named Pei again!"
"Once this incident comes out, Zitai will never be able to return to Chang'an in his life."
Zhou Zun returned home and told Zhou Qin about the matter.
"If you don't come back, don't come back! Just thinking about A Liang and the others makes me feel uncomfortable." Zhou Qin carried the bird cage, "I feel that this world seems to be about to change.
"Aye also has this
() Are you feeling like that?" Zhou Zun nodded, "If the things that happened in recent years are connected in series, it is a sign. There are more and more refugees, which is a sign of troubled times.
The singing and dancing in Chang'an is a sign of insanity. The generals at the frontier are separatist, which is the source of turmoil... This world is probably not far away from collapse."
In the eyes of those who care, this world is in chaos.
But in Chang'an, those carnivores still opened their big mouths and devoured everything greedily.
...
"Pei Jian?"
When Pei Jian appeared in the Jiedushi government and the army under his real name, northern Xinjiang was shocked.
For the soldiers and civilians of Northern Xinjiang, Pei Jiu was their thorn in the side.
"When Pei Jiu was here, our Northern Territory overwhelmed the Northern Liao Dynasty, so that they did not dare to peek south. When I think about it, I am still fascinated."
In the brothel, Jiang Cunzhong and Zhang Du were drinking flower wine.
"My biggest wish in this life is to meet Fei Jiu and see what such heroic people look like." Zhang Du was even more regretful.
"I didn't expect him to be in Northern Xinjiang. When Huang Xianggong recommended Zhou Jian to the Duke, I was a little puzzled. I thought there was no need to be so solemn. Now that I think about it, this is inheritance."
After learning Pei Jian's true identity, Yang Xuan also felt Huang Chunhui's kindness in recommending Pei Jian to him twice. "At that time, Huang Xianggong keenly discovered the irreconcilable contradiction between Chang'an and Northern Xinjiang, and
This conflict will become more and more intense. By publicly recommending Pei Jian, he is expressing his stance and tying himself to our chariot in northern Xinjiang."
Yang Xuan sighed, feeling that he still underestimated Huang Chunhui.
The old man had a far-reaching vision, and he had long seen that there would definitely be a falling out between his aggressive self and the false emperor who only wanted to play with power.
But he still supported his appointment as Deputy Envoy of Jiedu, so the only possibility was that Huang Chunhui was disgusted with the puppet emperor's attitude towards northern Xinjiang.
"He won't attack Mr. Huang, right?"
Luo Cai asked.
Song Zhen shook his head, "Back then, the Duke of Guo promised that anyone who touched Xianggong Huang would be killed in the whole family. The emperor! It seems that he has great methods, but in fact he is timid. He was worried that taking action would anger the Duke and give the Duke's army the opportunity to move south.
Excuses, therefore, he must not dare to take action."
"The stronger our Northern Territory becomes, the more aggressive he will be!" Liu Qing said contemptuously: "To be honest, such an emperor is really despicable!"
Song Zhen smiled and said: "This matter has spread throughout Northern Xinjiang, and most people sympathize with Pei Jian."
"More people will agree with the Duke!" Liu Qing said with profound meaning: "Years ago, the father and son acted perversely, causing Pei Jiu's death. They have been proud for many years, and today, it is time to pay off the debt!"
Pei Jian was at home on leave and would talk to his father Pei Jiu's memorial tablet in the ancestral hall every day.
"Husband, let's go out for a walk!"
His wife was worried that he would be upset, so she came to persuade him.
"That's fine!"
Pei Jian said: "Now that the surname Pei has been restored, my family will be more careful when going out."
"The children are all capable, so don't be afraid!"
"What about you?" Pei Jian looked at his wife. The wife smiled and said, "If the mirror kills a woman like me, it will only anger the soldiers and civilians of Northern Xinjiang. If that one-eyed dragon cannot see clearly, the emperor will skin him alive!"
"She is indeed a good wife!"
Pei Jiu personally chose his wife for him back then, and she has stayed with her for many years, caring for her husband and raising her children.
My father was worthy of the world, but he wronged himself.
Pei Jian walked out of the house.
He wandered around the market.
"When Pei Jiu was here, how could the Northern Liao people dare to show their teeth at us?"
"Yes! Beiliao became cruel later on."
"What a pity Pei Jiu!"
"Now that his son is a general by the side of the Duke, Chang'an is probably going to be furious."
"Chang'an said that the Duke of the country is Yang Ni. I used to mutter, but now I feel, this Ni! I really can't tell who it is!" A woman said loudly.
"No. You must know that Emperor Wu was Zhengshuo back then, and Pei Jiu was loyal to Emperor Wu. He
My son has to hide his name in Northern Xinjiang, so who is the traitor?"
These women were brave, but they did not dare to say that the emperor was a traitor.
But the atmosphere is different.
"Pei Jiu's sons are all working for the Duke of Guo. Who dares to say that the Duke of Guo is a traitor?"
"that is!"
To the soldiers and civilians of Northern Xinjiang, Pei Jiu was Zhengshuo.
Pei Jiu's son is by the Duke's side. Who dares to say that the Duke is a traitor? I will beat you to death!
Pei Jian saw Bao Dong, who was chatting with a group of idle men. "Pei Jiu was not meant to die at first, but Emperor Wu died and no one could protect him!"
"Hey! Poor Pei Jiu."
"That father and son acted perversely..."
Pei Jian walked slowly on the edge, raised his eyes and saw Ning Yayun at the end of the alley.
"Master Ning."
"Pei Zhonglang!"
Pei Jian nodded and left.
Ning Yayun watched him go away with a smile, shook her head and said, "Why do I feel that the situation is becoming more and more unfavorable for Chang'an?
He came to Yang's house.
"Headmaster!"
A Liang came out.
"A Liang is in good spirits!" Ning Yayun said with a smile, "What do you want to see today?"
"Watch the sideshow!"
Wang Laoer forgot about Chenzhou's juggling troupe and just stared at his house all day long.
Construction is in full swing.
The weather is getting colder and colder, and the only busy people are the scouts and the guards.
Yang Xuan also had more time and took his son to teach him personally.
"Go to the mountain gate!"
A Liang likes to watch the snow in the mountain gate the most.
Yang Xuan was puzzled. After entering the mountain gate, he saw several disciples having a snowball fight, and then he knew the reason.
"Aye, fight! Fight!" A Liang ran excitedly in the snow and accidentally fell into the snow.
"Zitai is a very busy man."
An Ziyu came in a hurry, lifted A Liang out of the snow, slapped him, pinched his cheek, and said: "Before Xuan Xue came out of the Imperial College, most of the students were dismissed. Recently, a student asked someone to deliver a letter.
Come, tell me that you want to return to the mountain gate, Zitai, what do you think?"
"You should ask the master about this!" Yang Xuan took A Liang and said with a smile.
"Headmaster!" Ah Liang shouted.
"Little A-Liang!" An Ziyu smiled at A-Liang, "What the church teacher means is that the world is becoming more and more complicated, and metaphysics cannot be alone. I have to ask your opinion on such matters."
Yang Xuan thought for a while, "I think it's best not to move at this moment."
An Ziyu nodded and immediately went to inform Ning Yayun.
"Don't move!" Ning Yayun said: "If my metaphysics has been in northern Xinjiang, I should stop it!"
An Ziyu was shocked, "You mean, Zitai's ambition is not in Northern Xinjiang?"
Before Ning Yayun could answer, she threw the ruler over.
Amidst the whistling sound, Ning Yayun had no choice but to lower her head to avoid it.
The ruler flew back with a roar, and An Ziyu said angrily: "You actually asked me to test Zitai's ambition!"
"Pei Jian appears, Ziyu, and Zitai can no longer look back." Ning Yayun sighed: "Last time I heard about the rise of the Shegu people, the good days of Bei Liao are numbered. Once Bei Liao weakens or is destroyed
, the Northern Xinjiang army looked around and felt that it was invincible. Ziyu, if you looked around and felt that you couldn't find an opponent, what would you do?"
"It's okay to beat the disciples for fun!"
Ning Yayun's head was full of black lines, "You will find your opponent!" "I'm free!" An Ziyu said that she was very angry, while turning the ruler, somewhat eager to try to take action.
"Once Northern Liao no longer poses a threat, the soldiers and civilians of Northern Xinjiang will look back to the south. What do you think the situation in the Tang Dynasty will be like?"
"There are more and more refugees. I heard that Chang'an is still drunk. If this continues, the world will be in chaos!"
There are many such records in metaphysics, and Ning Yayun and An Ziyu have read many of them over the years.
"The world is in chaos, and the most powerful Northern Xinjiang army has nothing to do
Things. Tell me (), Liu Qing, Han Ji, Jiang Cun, Zhong Nanhe, those people, and Pei Jian, what would they think?"
An Ziyu glanced at him and then looked at the south.
"Go south!"
Later, Yang Xuan was invited to Ning Yayun's room.
"Master, I've been having a headache lately, so I asked you to play a song to soothe my nerves."
As soon as he came in, Yang Xuan complained of a headache.
Ah Liang raised his head and said, "Yeah, blow it."
He blew on Yang Xuan, reached out to touch Yang Xuan's forehead, and said seriously: "Okay."
Yang Xuan laughed, feeling greatly relieved.
"That's fine!"
Ning Yayun stretched out her hand to play the piano.
Yang Xuan and his son sat side by side.
An Ziyu was on the side, looking at Yang Xuan.
She still remembered the young man's appearance when he first entered the Imperial College. He looked very well-behaved.
At that time, she still complained, feeling that it was shameless for the Wang family to imprison people when nothing happened. In a blink of an eye, the former young man already had the qualifications to interfere in the general trend of the world.
The sound of the piano was lingering, and Yang Xuan closed his eyes.
In winter, everything dies and it’s time to hibernate.
But he couldn't rest. Recently, he, Liu Qing and others were discussing about immigrating next year and opening up wasteland further north.
It is risky to open up wasteland further north. If enemy scouts and rangers make a surprise attack, the immigrants will be dealt a huge blow.
Therefore, next spring, he must prepare to move north.
But this time the northward march was different from the past.
He wants to get a glimpse of Ning Xing!
Once Ningxing is shaken, the thrones of all the emperors in the Liao Ancestral Temple will be shaken.
For the first time, Northern Xinjiang has touched upon the possibility of destroying Northern Liao!
The world will be shaken!
Many reactions and possibilities arise from this.
Shegu tribe, Chang'an, Southern Zhou Dynasty, and even Southern Xinjiang.
Yang Xuan had to think of these one by one and make plans.
Even with the help of Liu Qing and others, he was still exhausted and exhausted from the deductions.
Amidst the music, he fell asleep.
Ning Yayun glanced at him and moved her hands suddenly.
The sound of the piano suddenly changed, and the atmosphere of fighting and iron horses enveloped the room.
It seemed as if a large army was taking oath and setting off... the enemy troops gathered and the army was approaching.
The two armies were fighting each other, and corpses were strewn across the fields.
Suddenly, Ning Yayun reached out and pressed the strings.
Asked: "What do you think of this song, Zitai?"
Yang Xuan slowly opened his eyes.
Ning Yayun was looking at him, and so was An Ziyu.
Aliang, who was beside him, raised his head with a look of dependence on his face.
Yang Xuan said:
"The country is picturesque!"
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