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Chapter 1234 Dead People Can't Talk

Yang Xuan didn't think that Changling could make a single flower in the barren land of western Northern Liao with the few men and horses he took away. [Read the novel with the correct chapter,] So he asked Zhang Xu to go, which was to inform Changling.

Mausoleum.

"The Duke said that the door to his place will always be open to the eldest princess and her son."

Zhang Xu said.

Changling glanced at him.

"I see."

Changling nodded, "Do you want to take action?"

Zhang Xu lowered his head, "I don't dare."

Changling looked in the direction of Ningxing, "He now holds Northern Xinjiang in his hands, and the best place in Daliao has also fallen into his hands. So, what does he want to do next?"

Zhang Xu couldn't answer this question and lowered his head. "I don't know."

"Many times, when God doesn't give what he wants, he suffers the consequences." Changling suddenly smiled, "He has many advisers around him, so I don't think he needs my advice. However, when I go back and tell him, the emperor can kill his own wife and children.

Don't expect what the man from Chang'an will do to him."

"Yes." Zhang Xu responded, "The Duke is worried about the young man."

Chang Lin touched the child's head with his backhand and said: "A Guang is following me, so there is no need for him to worry. I'm just worried that he won't be able to escape the confinement of that oath and won't go south."

This guy really thinks about the Duke!

Zhang Xu was considering the words and said to Changling: "The Daliao that has been passed down for hundreds of years is like a towering tree. It looks huge, but in fact the roots have been corroded. I know that the Daliao will never be destroyed by the hands of outsiders.

, will also die from civil strife. If he established a country on his own, he would be able to go south and destroy the Tang Dynasty in less than five years. As for the oath... I remember that his eldest son learned it, right?"

"Yes!" Zhang Xu nodded.

"Let him pretend to retreat, establish a country in the name of the eldest son and go south."

Well!

This guy is really down to earth!

Zhang Xu was puzzled, "If that's the case, why don't you want to go to Northern Xinjiang? The Duke has said that after you go, you can live and do whatever you want."

Changling looked sadly in the direction of Ningxing, "From the day I evacuated Ningxing, I would dream about my father every night. In my dream, my father asked me: Where is Changling and Daliao?"

Changling's eyes were bleak, "I don't know how to answer."

This is a nightmare. Maybe Ning Yayun’s methods can get rid of it. Zhang Xu didn’t dare to suggest, “Then you.”

"When the nightmare disappears, maybe I will go to Northern Xinjiang to have a look!"

Changling turned his horse's head sideways. "Let's go!"

The long migration procession moves slowly.

Many of them were soldiers and civilians who joined along the way.

Looking at the soldiers of the Northern Xinjiang Army, their biggest fear dissipated and they became more optimistic about the future.

"After all, a couple's favor lasts for one night!" said a woman: "The Duke of Qin finally did not want to leave the eldest princess and the child, so we are safe."

The people and horses walked slowly, looking like a painting under the setting sun.

"My lord, the scouts encountered the Shegu people."

Han Ji hurriedly entered the palace to ask for an audience.

"How far is it?" Yang Xuan asked.

The maid next to him handed over tea, and Yang Xuan took a sip, feeling that this little day was so pleasant.

"More than three hundred miles."

In the afternoon, the army set up camp.

"I need a group of people to go to Ningxing to meet Yang Xuan!"

Asibao's breath was heavy and he looked at everyone.

Now his troops are considered to be strong, but they are still not good enough as counselors.

Deji was the leader, and the others were all demoted from Northern Liao.

These demoted officials were very loyal, but Asibao was quite cold to them.

Deji said: "I'm going to go!"

Asibao looked at him and said, "Yang Xuan's power is constantly expanding. Every day, his strength increases. Go and tell him that if he can swear with his soul, with Ningxing as the boundary, Bei

The Xinjiang army will never take a step toward the north, so we can call off the war."

"Take the order!" Deji bowed and led more than a hundred riders out of the camp.

A flock of birds flew through the sky and headed for the distant jungle. Deji looked back.

Under the setting sun, Asibao bathed in the setting sun, looking like a god.

The Northern Xinjiang Army has been undergoing repairs for a long time, and there are constant news from Taoxian County every day.

"Liu Gong said that money and other things are important, but now the most important thing is food. Let us harvest quickly and don't waste it."

The person who delivered the letter was Zhen Siwen, who had just returned to Northern Xinjiang.

"knew."

Yang Xuan asked: "How is Tao County?"

"When Mr. Liu heard the news of victory, he was drinking tea and almost choked to death. Mr. Luo suddenly stood up and hit his knee. When the official came back, he was still crooked. Mr. Song was very drunk that night and sang at home for half the night. The neighbors couldn't bear it.

Swearing loudly..."

The corner of Yang Xuan's mouth curled up slightly, thinking, besides the founding emperor of the Tang Dynasty, who else could achieve such feats?

"Where is it at home?"

"I don't know, my subordinate."

Yang Xuan felt a little homesick.

Ningxing Palace is nice, but it's not very popular.

It's better to be at home. The daily chicken jumps, either the boss was crying by the second child, or the boss rampant with his pet.

A chamberlain came in and said, "My lord, the Shegu people have sent an envoy."

Deji entered Ningxing City.

In his opinion, there should be some depression in Ningxing City. This was not his conjecture. In the city occupied by the Shegu people, even half a year later, the people still walked close to the walls and did not dare to raise their heads when they saw the Shegu soldiers. Those women

You have to wear the ugliest clothes when you go out, with ash on your face and messy hair...

This place just changed its owner not long ago, why?

The streets are crowded with people, merchants are shouting their sales, and there is a lot of traffic.

"They are not afraid?" The attendant was surprised.

A group of patrolling sergeants came over. The pedestrians, carriages, horses, and merchants on the street remained the same as before, as if there was no such group of people.

Tsk!

Deji had a toothache, "I have to tell the king later that it's time to tighten military discipline."

The Shegu people make a living in the mountains and forests, and no one would doubt that they are half-savages.

The more than 10,000 wild and untamed people would often burn, kill, and loot after conquering a city. Asibao restrained them in the later period, but with little effect.

Gotta take your time!

This is Asibao's attitude.

The real Shegu people are his foundation, and using these burning, killing, and looting to win over people's hearts can be regarded as a way of repaying Asibao's merits.

But now it seems that this method is no longer possible.

To win people’s hearts!

Deji made up his mind and admonished Asibao when he returned.

"But the messenger of the Shegu tribe?"

A monk greeted him outside the imperial city.

"Deji." Deji handed over his hand, "The documents beside the king."

"Oh!" The visitor cupped his hand and said, "The poor monk has mercy."

"Compassion, virtue, and astonishment."

"My poor monk and layman's name is Helianrong."

The two exchanged a few words and then went in.

Deji knew about He Lianrong's existence, but he didn't expect that He Lianrong would be so valued.

In comparison, Asibao seems to have some disrespect for those who were demoted.

I have to persuade him later.

He Lianrong took him outside a duty room and went in to report, "My lord, Deji, the envoy of the Shegu tribe, is here."

"Let him in."

A calm voice came.

Deji traveled with Asibao last time and met Yang Xuan in northern Xinjiang. Listening to this voice now, he felt that Yang Xuan seemed to have some unspeakable aura.

Calm?

It also seems calm.

He walked into the check-in room and took a look.

Yang Xuan sat in the duty room facing the door and raised his head when he heard the sound.

The face was thinner than the last time I saw it, but the eyes were getting deeper. He raised his hands and smiled, as casually as if he were seeing an old friend. However, the burly men standing on both sides made this casualness a bit more.

Distribute the killing spirit.

"Deji!"

Yang Xuan said: "We said goodbye last time, how is Asibao?"

"Well done, Your Majesty!"

The two sides exchanged a few words, and Deji said: "Your Majesty always remembers the brotherhood with the Duke."

"Made of plastic flowers!" Suzaku said in his ear.

"Really?" Yang Xuan said.

"If you're a brother, just chop me a few times!" Suzaku shouted.

"The king does not want to be an enemy of the Duke, but after the Northern Xinjiang army captured Ningxing, they frequently peeked northward, which is disturbing." Deji said.

"What does he want?" Yang Xuan pointed to Deji, and someone brought him tea.

Jiang He'er came in and gave Yang Xuan a cup of tea alone.

Ever since he learned that He Lianhong had poisoned three generations of Northern Liao emperors, Yang Xuan's meals and tea in the palace were all handled by himself.

Deji took a look at the tea, it was very tempting, and took a sip.

Hope Poison Yang Xuan smiled.

Before he returned to Northern Xinjiang, he planned to dismiss most of the palace servants and palace servants, leaving some people here to clean up, as if they were working as if they could go home.

Deji said: "The king's intention is that if Ningxing's army does not take a step north, then the king is willing to renew the brotherhood with the Duke."

"So, what is the purpose of the Shegu army rolling in at this moment?" Yang Xuan asked.

Deji said: "To the north of Ningxing are all the places of the Shegu tribe."

He looked at Yang Xuan, "The king said, I hope the Duke can swear with his soul!"

The army from Chang'an has been dispatched, and it is said that the army from southern Xinjiang has also been dispatched. Northern Xinjiang is in danger. Yang Xuan must not dare to stay in Ningxing for a long time, so there is a 30% chance that he will surrender.

This is the analysis of the staff before coming here.

Deji also hoped that Yang Xuan would bow his head, so that the Shegu tribe could calmly digest the occupied territory and slowly integrate the surrendered Northern Liao soldiers.

But Asibao meant a surprise attack.

If Yang Xuan, who is trying to confuse Yang Xuan with negotiations and is impatient to return to northern Xinjiang, agrees, his subordinates will definitely relax their vigilance.

Then, the Shegu people used a lightning-fast surprise attack to end this most powerful enemy!

Yang Xuan took a sip of tea and looked at him calmly.

"Go away! y."

Deji never expected that Yang Xuan would use the word "go" to dismiss him.

Just as he sneered, He Lianrong, who was wearing a monk's robe next to him, said: "Axibao, you are a savage! How dare you force the Duke to swear an oath?"

Han Ji sneered, "If the Duke had not shown mercy, we would have attacked with a large army at this moment and destroyed the Shegu tribe."

"The Tang Dynasty is weak. We should be cultivating ourselves and recuperating, but there are always people who want to start a war." Deji stood up and sighed, "I seem to see blood all over the sky."

Yang Xuan said coldly: "The rejuvenated Tang Dynasty needs unruly foreigners to sacrifice the flag, and the Shegu tribe is not qualified!"

Shegubu is not qualified. With just one word, that domineering attitude comes to your face.

My opponent is never Shegubu!

"Really?" Deji felt that Yang Xuan was bragging, "Then, who is the Duke's opponent?"

Yang Xuan put down the teacup and said calmly:

"The world!"

puff!

In an instant, a gust of wind seemed to blow up in the check-in room, blowing everyone with different expressions.

This is the first time Yang Xuan reveals his goal.

It’s not self-reliance, it’s the world!

Deji looked at Han Ji and He Lianrong. Both of them had unconcealable excitement in their eyes.

It can be seen that this goal is not Yang Xuan's whim, but a long-term plan.

In other words, Yang Xuan has been preparing to rebel.

He had been attacking Bei Liao. When Deji and Asibao discussed it, they felt that this was Yang Xuan's move to compete with Chang'an and seek independence. Once Bei Liao was conquered, Yang Xuan's prestige would greatly increase, and he would not dare to dominate the country for hundreds of years.

The frontier fortress of the Tang Dynasty, under Zuo Ji's authority, established himself as king.

And Beiliao!

It's just a stumbling block on Yang Xuan's way forward.

Only by removing Bei Liao could Yang Xuan safely fight against Chang'an.

"I see!"

Deji suddenly realized it, and then he was a little puzzled, "If the Duke informed me of this matter, wouldn't he be afraid that I would tell him about it? Aren't he afraid that the Shegu Department would restrain him in the future?"

Yang Xuan shook his head, "Send off guests!"

He Lianrong sent Deji out, and Deji coughed dryly, "What do you mean, Lord?"

Heliantong sent him outside the gate and said: "In the eyes of the Duke, you and the Shegu tribe are both dead people."

He held up his hand and said, "Dead people naturally cannot speak."


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