"Yes." A Liang nodded seriously. "That's a little too serious. Sit down."
Li Xuan pressed his hands, looked at his son, and said with a smile: "Just talking between the two of us is like... telling stories to your father to lull you to sleep when you were a kid." "Yes!"
Ah Liang sat down.
But it still looks a bit too formal.
Li Xuan didn't like this but was worried about scaring the child, so he asked casually: "Sir, have you ever taught you how to deal with your elders?" "Sir, he said that fathers and sons are different between kings and ministers."
"Why?"
"Sir, the king and his ministers come first, and father and son come last. If you make a mistake, something will happen." He's only eight years old!
Who the hell is feeding him poisonous chicken soup?
Boss Li was angry, but said calmly: "Which gentleman said that?" There are three teachers in A Liang now, and the contents of their teachings are different. "Mr. Ma."
"Oh! That smart Mr. Ma!" "Yes!"
Ah Liang looked more lively. "Remember, our family is different!"
Li Xuan said: "In our family, father and son are in the front, and the monarch and his ministers are in the back." A Liang was stunned for a moment.
MMP!
Who is instilling these things into A Liang?
Li Xuan smiled and said: "This is our family matter. If outsiders say it, just treat it as farts."
"Really?" A Liang obviously didn't like the so-called monarch-subordinate relationship with his father, so he was very happy. "Since you were a child, have you ever said anything as a father?"
A Liang shook his head. "Go!"
Li Xuan pointed to the other side and said, "Go and take a walk on the other side." The whole body's energy and blood were stagnant during the car ride, so it was best to have some fun at this moment.
"yes!"
Ah Liang was finally happy, and then a group of guards escorted him up to the top and crossed the river from a wooden bridge. Li Xuan didn't turn around to wave, but Lin Feibao came over and said, "Your Highness."
"A Ning and the others should arrive in Chang'an and send people immediately to drive away Mr. Ma from A Liang!" "Yes!"
"Let Helianyan come." Helianyan came over.
"Check that Mr. Ma from Aliang." "Yes!"
To drive a wedge between their father and son, if there is someone behind the scenes, Li Xuan can make them regret being alive in this world.
On the other side, A Liang was having fun. On this side, Li Xuan gradually forgot about Mr. Ma and thought about the follow-up situation. Attacking the Southern Zhou Dynasty was his long-awaited plan.
As many people have speculated, if he withdrew his troops and returned to Guanzhong, and then wanted to invade the Southern Zhou Dynasty with a large army, it would probably take him who knows how long. If he were to change places, such as Luoluo, Li Xuan could use simple and crude methods.
attack.
But that was the Southern Zhou Dynasty, which had the same culture and species. Many methods were useless. Forget about the capital.
In this way, our hands are somewhat tied up. Only Li Xuan's personal presence can control the overall situation. "Your Highness!"
I don't know if it was the spring breeze or the drink, but Han Ji's face looked slightly red.
"The scouts are here to report that the border troops in the Southern Zhou Dynasty have been very honest recently, no, they are too honest. During the inspection, they stayed far away from the Tang Dynasty, as if there were a group of ferocious beasts hiding here."
"Prophet of the Warmth of the Spring River, those border troops are more sober than the monarchs and ministers of Bianjing."
After the Northern Xinjiang Army defeated the rebels, they stayed in Southern Xinjiang. At first, news came from Bianjing, saying that they should just wait. But don't cause trouble.
Bianjing meant that it was almost time for the Northern Xinjiang Army to leave. But this almost lasted for a month.
No one needed to remind the soldiers, the border troops knew something was wrong. Are they going to take action or something?
The frontier army was facing a formidable enemy, and all kinds of news were sent to Bianjing every day. The generals wished that Bianjing could quickly dispatch a large army to garrison, and by the way, they sent an envoy to the other side to ask questions.
"What does King Qin mean?"
Over in the Southern Zhou Dynasty, there was a lot of discussion in the court.
Peng Jing and others felt that this was a rest. After all, the Northern Xinjiang Army had fought from north to south and was exhausted from top to bottom. It was time for a rest.
Peng Jing even optimistically believed that Zhou should send envoys to express condolences and send some condolences to express Zhou's goodwill.
Only Han Bi, the privy envoy, roared in the court hall, saying that King Qin was ambitious and must be preparing to attack the Zhou Dynasty. Fang Chong and others criticized him and immediately impeached him. Han Bi was unable to survive alone...
"Send someone to check it out!"
Nian Xu knew that he could not let Han Bi fall, otherwise the court would become a conservative world, and he, the emperor, would have to turn a blind eye even when sleeping.
"Who is going?" He looked at the ministers. Fang Chong was eager to give it a try.
Looking at that old face, Nian Xu wanted to slap him from the bottom of his heart. He turned his eyes and looked at Wang Ju.
Old Wang... can do things well, but his ability is limited. Last time, he didn't notice King Qin's perfunctory intentions. When he turned his eyes away again, Wang Ju couldn't help but sigh.
Hanbi?
If this person goes on an envoy, he may start a fight with the King of Qin. Peng Jing?
Peng Jing was suitable, but he was too selfish and would regard this mission as a tool for accumulating capital. He shifted his attention to Fang Chong again.
Nian Xu thought of something.
What skills do you need to be a messenger? Shameless!
Don't die!
Fang Chong took advantage of both.
Send a few more confidants to follow, catch Fang Chong's mistakes, and impeach him when he comes back... In this way, the momentum of the conservatives can be suppressed, and the situation in the court can return to an evenly matched situation.
Thinking of this, Nian Xu smiled. "Fang Qing!"
For the Southern Zhou Dynasty, going on an envoy was a lucrative job. Every time he went on an envoy, his qualifications would increase. This qualification would play a big role next time when the chief minister was re-elected.
Fang Chong did not expect that this big gift package would hit him on the head, and he was extremely excited. He swore to the court that he would be able to find out the movements of King Qin and not fall into the majesty of Zhou Dynasty.
That night, Peng Jing organized people to carry out his practice, and a group of people stayed up all night eating, drinking and having fun. "Prime Minister Fang, drink!"
"Prime Minister Fang's trip will definitely be a great success!"
"When the time comes, I'll have to call Prime Minister Fang, Chief Minister Fang." "Hahahaha!"
The charming smile of the female prostitute, the stench of wine and meat, the pride of the man, the brilliant lights, the spring night in Bianjing looks so charming.
But it's so thin.
On the morning of the next day, Fang Chong left Bianjing City with dark circles under his eyes. "I'm old!"
He sighed with emotion to Peng Jing who came to see him off.
"When I was young, I stayed with the three girls at night and could still walk as fast as flying the next day. Now I can't."
Peng Jing suppressed a yawn, "You have to go quickly, otherwise I'm worried that King Qin will lead his army and leave before you arrive. By then, you won't get half the credit, and your trip was in vain."
"I know better, so hurry up when you get back." Fang Chong wished he could find a place to fall asleep, covering his mouth and yawning, "Your Majesty said yesterday that he wanted to show goodwill to the King of Qin, but how to show goodwill? What's the use of verbally speaking good words?"
"Actually, it's not without means." The hangover made Peng Jing feel like his head was full of confusion. He rubbed his temples, "The King of Qin has two sons. Dazhou can find one from the clan who is of the same age and has a noble status..."
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"Marriage?"
"Marriage is the best solution."
Fang Chong slapped his forehead, "Yes, we have become a family, so naturally we can't shout and kill." "I will think about this later. Remember..."
Peng Jing lowered his voice and said, "Han Bi and others are watching you. If this trip goes badly, Han Bi will fill the palace with bullets. You must do it beautifully!"
Fang Chong nodded, "Don't worry!" "Then, let's hit the road!" Peng Jing cupped his hands. "Let's go."
Fang Chong led the envoy away, and Peng Jing turned around and said to the entourage beside him: "If you go there, just say that I am not feeling well, so I won't go today."
"yes!"
Peng Jing turned around and entered Bianjing. Looking at the bustling streets, he said intoxicatedly: "This is the prosperous age of the Zhou Dynasty!"
Fang Chong and others celebrated with great fanfare in Bianjing, and the Jinyiwei people learned the news that he was going to Qinghe as an envoy without any trouble. "This guy is not a slow runner!"
The people in Jinyiwei were surprised to find that Fang Chong was rushing on his way
"Hurry up and report to Your Highness!"
The army has been reorganized and is now stocking up on food and grass. "Your Highness, the food and grass are almost there."
He Lianrong walked into the lobby of Jiedu Envoy's Mansion and saw King Qin and A Liang looking at a map. "Oh!" King Qin looked up, "Where are Liu Qing and the others?"
"We have arrived in Chang'an. Your Majesty and the others have also arrived."
Li Xuan felt relieved and said, "Tell Liu Qing that Northern Xinjiang is the root cause of isolation, and comfort is the first priority. The hometown of Northern Liao must be watched closely, and if anyone dares to commit suicide, he will be suppressed!"
"Yes." He Lianrong said with a smile: "Some people even said that we should appease the hometown of Bei Liao."
"That will be ten or twenty years later." King Qin didn't like that kind of people, "Whoever said such things from now on, write them down." Write them down, and they won't be reused in the future.
He Lianrong agreed.
He Lianyan came in and said, "Your Highness, the Jinyi Guards are here to report that envoys from Southern Zhou Dynasty have arrived. They are still two days away from here." "Who?"
Li Xuan hoped it was Wang Ju. "Fang Chong." Huh?
King Qin was startled, "Why is this person here?"
He Lianrong said: "Fang Chong and Peng Jing were able to hold off Sun Shi at the beginning. Their influence was deeply rooted in the Southern Zhou Dynasty, and Nian Xu did not dare to offend them easily. This person is here... I'm afraid
It's negotiation."
King Qin asked, "Is there any news about the monarchs and ministers of Southern Zhou Dynasty?"
"It is said that the Bianjing court is still singing and dancing, and everyone thinks that His Highness will lead the army to Guanzhong." What a strange flower!
"Who gave them the courage and confidence?" King Qin shook his head.
He Lianrong was also stunned, "Singing and dancing to bring peace?" What a bunch of idiots!
"Your Highness." He Lianrong said, "This is a great opportunity!"
Singing and dancing bring peace, then catch him by surprise.
"That's the Southern Zhou Dynasty."
The King of Qin said: "If it were in other places, it would be no problem to fight without declaring it." After all, the Southern Zhou Dynasty is of the same culture and race, so fighting without declaring it would be an unjust war. The Central Plains dynasty has always been most particular about a name that is just and right.
There must be a reason for sending troops.
"I have my own plans for this matter."
King Qin said, "You can go your own way!" Everyone left.
After walking out of the lobby, He Lianyan turned around and saw King Qin looking at his son and saying something to him.
"Princes often grow up in deep palaces. They appear to be noble, but they have little knowledge. After they ascend the throne, they govern the country solely by the so-called emperor's skills. How can such a dynasty be strong and prosperous?"
Jiang He'er stood beside her and said softly: "Your Highness is preparing for a rainy day and is taking Dalangjun to practice now. This is the blessing of the Tang Dynasty!" He Lianyan nodded, deeply convinced.
She thought of He Lianfeng. Compared with He Lianfeng, the emperor's uncle was more outstanding. Unfortunately, he had a shady reputation and had many opponents when he ascended the throne. He had to struggle to support him.
"...The Southern Zhou Dynasty is rich, and given time, my father is confident that the Tang Dynasty will not lose to them." "Then why does Aye want to attack the Southern Zhou Dynasty?"
"Again, on the other side of the bed, can other people snore and sleep?" "That's it..."
"Just to eliminate all threats." "Oh!"
Ah Liang scratched his head, "But Aye." "What?"
"Aye has eliminated all threats. Then there will be no enemies in the Tang Dynasty from now on?" "How could it be?"
"Where is the enemy?" Li Xuan pointed at the map.
"The Tang Dynasty had many enemies, and there were countless countries far away." "Are there many more countries?"
"Yes, when the situation stabilizes, my father will send people by land and sea to explore the world." "Are those countries our enemies?"
"As the Tang Dynasty expands its footprints, it will come into contact with them sooner or later. Ah Liang, this world is a jungle. Countless beasts are lurking in the dark, waiting for opportunities..."
"That's it!"
This is an area that A Liang has never touched before. "Then what should we do?"
"If it's friendship, let's get along. If it's a fight, then use a horizontal sword to teach them how to behave!" A Liang frowned and thought for a long time.
"Be obedient and eat
Meat."
King Qin nodded and said with a smile: "Yes." "If you don't obey me... I'll beat you!"