Yang Xuan feels that the essence of human beings is the repeater mentioned by Suzaku.
The more shocking the news, the faster it spreads...
When he returned home, Yi Niang greeted him with tears in her eyes.
"Who?" Yang Xuan asked with a cold face.
He thought Yi Niang was being bullied.
"Lang Jun." Yi Niang choked, "Yang Lue's old dog has made Lang Jun suffer."
Well!
This focus is a bit strange!
After finally comforting Yi Niang, the old thief and Yang Xuan were talking in the yard.
"Some people outside said that Lang Jun was beaten severely every day."
Yang Xuan: "..."
Wang Laoer said: "It's not just that! Some people say that when Lang Jun was in Yuanzhou, he used tree branches as pens and spread sand as paper to practice hard."
Thinking of his handwriting, Yang Xuan felt that this rumor was too outrageous and was a reverse mockery.
next door.
Huang Ping also knew about the rumors.
He came to ask King Wei for advice.
King Wei said what Yang Xuan said today and asked, "What do you think?"
Huang Ping was surprised, "This...it is said that several scholars with excellent qualifications were produced in the Tang Dynasty every year. Later, some of these people disappeared into obscurity, and some disappeared into the public eye. Compared with this Yang Sima, those so-called
The genius... suddenly became a boastful mediocrity!"
King Wei's eyes were deep, "This man is a great talent and should be my right-hand man in fighting for that position."
Huang Ping pointed in the direction of the southern border, "The king of Yue is the biggest enemy!"
King Wei laughed and said with a stern look, "Aye is good at using power, and Li Laosan is the same. The ministers and the world have long hated this kind of emperor. When I went across the northern border with a sword, Li Laosan was eclipsed.
hour!"
Huang Ping bowed and said, "What I admire most about your king is his arrogance. Even when the country is at the end of its rope, your lordship remains undiminished. As emperor, you can make our great Tang Dynasty inviolable."
…
next door.
After dinner, Yi Niang invited Yang Xuan to talk alone outside.
The two of them walked slowly around a big tree in the yard. Yi Niang was lagging behind, her hands folded in front of her lower abdomen, her manners impeccable.
"Mr. Lang."
"Hmm!" Yang Xuan was walking a little ahead. He felt a little awkward with his hands behind his back, as if all the strength in his arms had been suppressed. Only his hands hanging freely was the most comfortable.
"Does Mr. Lang know what King Wei is thinking?"
"He wanted to win over me."
"It's good that Mr. Lang knows. You're a bastard of a false emperor, you're just wishful thinking."
"yes."
"Cao Ying wrote in a letter saying that he would subtly let the Taiping soldiers and civilians only have Lang Jun in their hearts. Don't underestimate Cao Ying, Lang Jun. Back then, a scholar from Fang Wai came to the East Palace to pay homage to His Majesty, and he was quite arrogant when talking about Fang Wai. Naturally, His Majesty would not talk to him.
General knowledge. The people below started to argue with him, and no one was his opponent.
At that time, Cao Ying was the last person to enter the East Palace. After hearing about this incident, she ignored the obstruction and walked in through the door. She argued with the outsider for half an hour and made him bow his head and admit defeat."
Your Majesty refers to the then crown prince, the filial emperor Li Xun who was later given posthumously.
"Yiniang, what do you want to say?" Yang Xuan knew that Yiniang was Lao Cao's friend, so Lao Cao must have something to say to her.
"Lang Jun, Cao Ying sent a private letter to the slave. The letter mentioned Lang Jun's difficulties in Chenzhou."
"Talk about it." Yang Xuan was also very interested in Cao Ying being able to use such roundabout expressions to save the country.
"To conquer the great cause, you not only need an invincible army, but you also have to win over the hearts and minds of the military and the people, as well as the hearts of the officials." Yi Niang lowered her eyes, "Taiping is a small town, and there are many criminals in the city, so it is easy to win the hearts of the soldiers and the people. But it is difficult for Chenzhou
.”
"I know."
"Lang Jun, if you want to succeed in your rebellion, Lang Jun must have at least one hundred thousand elite soldiers. In addition, you must have a place as a foundation. And this place... Cao Ying said, it must be solid and cannot be shaken. Otherwise, Lang Jun
The front is holding high the banner of rebellion, but the back is turning against us."
These words are very pertinent and outline Yang Xuan's career.
"I know."
Yi Niang looked at him and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that he didn't look depressed or anxious.
"Slave, please retire."
Yang Xuan looked at her and said, "Don't worry, Yi Niang."
Yi Niang smiled, "Okay."
She returned to the corridor and sat down, picked up a small dustpan, and sewed new clothes for Yang Xuan. The old thief squatted beside her and whispered: "Yiniang, what if we lose?"
Yang Xuan now only has a small foundation in Taiping, and the false emperor of Chang'an can kill him with just one sneeze.
Yi Niang raised her needle and thread, inserted the needle into her bun a few times, and calmly inserted the needle.
"If I lose, I will die with you."
Yang Xuan was wandering slowly under the tree.
Taiping seems safe, but if he calls for rebellion, how many people will be willing to follow him?
He must now lay a bigger foundation, such as Chenzhou. At the same time, he must also hope that the overall situation will change.
The false emperor is getting more and more confused now, which is good news. But even this is still far from enough.
The change he hoped for was that the false emperor would arouse the anger of heaven and earth, and that the power of the Tang Dynasty would undergo a huge turn.
At the same time, he must lay a strong foundation that can influence the direction of the Tang Dynasty. In this way, when he raises the banner of honoring the emperor's son, people in the world who feel despair about the current situation and hate the false emperor will look back on the situation.
He currently sees no sign of a huge turning point in the situation, but the reputation of the pseudo-emperor is getting worse and worse.
As for the foundation, Taiping is just the starting point...Suzaku once said that one Taiping could lift the entire Tang Dynasty, and Yang Xuan shut down the machine for two days as punishment.
What is a small town?
Even if Taiping becomes the trade center of Northern Xinjiang, it will still be of no avail.
Chenzhou!
This is where he currently lies.
How to conquer Chenzhou... Yes, the word conquer was what he thought of.
When the banner of rebellion flutters in the wind, only the places he has completely conquered will follow closely without hesitation.
"Some difficulties."
Yang Xuan scratched his head and said optimistically: "But the problem is not big."
Make a plan, if someone is blocking your plan, just go for it!
conquer!
Yang Xuan thought of the soldiers, civilians and officials of Chenzhou.
Taiping is his base, and the old man treats him well, but when it comes to conquest... the old man can hit him all over the head with a stick and make him squat on the ground and sing conquest.
As for Du Hui, who wanted to be his father-in-law, Yang Xuan felt that unless he married his daughter and saved the country in a devious way, there would be no chance.
Not to mention Chen Zhoujun, who has just taken over the training rights of Lin'an Army.
Yi Niang came again.
"Lang Jun, we still have foreign aid."
"who?"
"Yang Lue." Yi Niang felt that she didn't have much confidence, "Yang Lue got hundreds of Tang disciples to go to the Southern Zhou Dynasty."
Yang Lue planned to let those Tang disciples plunder the Southern Zhou Dynasty and use the methods of ruthless bandits to temper them.
Yi Niang, are you sure you are trying to comfort me?
Yang Xuan wanted to look at the sky.
It's not enough... Yi Niang glanced at the old thief, and the old thief confirmed again and again that it was a threatening look!
The old thief scratched his head and said, "The second brother's cultivation has improved again. If the time comes, let him enter the palace to assassinate the false emperor. If not, I will go..."
Yi Niang pointed at the door, and the old thief rolled away in disbelief.
Yi Niang looked at Yang Xuan with some distress, thinking that other people's young men like him were having fun, while her husband had to rack his brains for a great cause.
She was suddenly startled, "Lang Jun, your majesty is the wisest. He plans things first and then takes action. He had already ordered Yang Lue to operate outside and was ready to take care of Lang Jun. In this way, I think with your majesty's temperament, it is difficult to do things outside.
I also left some means for Mr. Lang."
Could it be a million-strong army... Yang Xuan's eyes lit up, "What could it be?"
Yi Niang shook her head, "Your Majesty has far-reaching vision, even I don't know it."
Yang Xuan: "..."
…
In the workshop, the sound of blacksmithing could be heard one after another.
The fifty-year-old man swung the hammer easily, and the sparks splashed on his naked upper body as if he didn't notice it.
The tense muscles beat with the movements, and sweat snaked around the body like countless little snakes.
After work, Huang Linxiong, who had gone out in the morning, came back. The big men picked up cloths and wiped their sweat. One of them asked softly: "Commander, is there any news about the young man?"
Huang Linxiong (Lin Feibao) shook his head slightly. Seeing everyone's disappointment, he said: "The young man is definitely fine."
Zhang Xu, who had dark skin and a hot temper, threw out the cloth in his hand, "How does the leader know that Xiao Langjun is fine?"
Lin Feibao stretched out his hand to grab it, and the cloth suddenly turned and flew into his hand. He pinched the cloth and said, "The false emperor deeply hates Yang Lue who took Xiao Langjun away. Whenever something happens to Yang Lue, he will definitely make a big show to vent his anger.
There is still no news about Yang Lue, so the young man who followed him must be fine as well."
Zhang Xu squatted on the ground, "But when can we go find the young man?"
"There's no rush." Lin Feibao said.
Zhang Xu grabbed his hair with both hands, "I'm worried... what if the false emperor catches Xiao Langjun?"
"With the protection of His Majesty's spirit in heaven, it is absolutely impossible!" Lin Feibao said firmly.
Zhang Xu looked up at him, "If..."
Lin Feibao patted the anvil lightly, "If this is the case, I will take you to raid the palace city and use a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood to pay homage to the young man!"
Boom!
The ground here has been heavily pressed and flattened. If the hammer is dropped, it will make a shallow pit at most, and the harder it goes down, the harder it becomes!
The anvil was a solid piece of iron. When Lin Feibao's hand came into contact with the anvil, almost no sound was made, but the entire anvil was knocked into the soil.
The end face of the anvil is flush with the ground, neatly arranged as if it were one body.
…
Yiniang and Cao Ying also communicated frequently. It was not that they deliberately hid it from their boss, but that many things were difficult to say openly.
For example, let’s talk about the boss’s lifelong events.
Yi Niang was anxious, wishing that Yang Xuan would get married today and the bride would give birth to several sons tomorrow.
Cao Ying laughed at her for not having any confidence in the cause and being too pessimistic.
Women's pessimism often leaves men speechless.
Doesn’t the bride?
"Four ladies."
Early in the morning, as soon as Yang Xuang finished training, Yi Niang winked at Zhang Siniang.
Zhang Siniang glanced at the sky resentfully and followed Yang Xuan into the room.
"Mr. Lang, I'll make the bed."
"good."
Zhang Siniang bent down according to the method taught by the woman back then.
What do men like in women?
Curved!
soft!
How to bulge?
The woman bent down, and her curves made even Zhang Siniang, a woman, feel very beautiful.
They all strictly followed the woman's instructions and practiced hard.
Today is the first time I used it.
If you bend over to show off your protrusion, the man will have burning eyes, shortness of breath, and a red face...
At this time, turn around and show another side.
The woman said: I know you are not willing to give in, but since you are in this line of work, you must be determined to be the best.
Someone asked: "Why?"
The woman looked at her and said, "Do you want to serve a nobleman or a stinking coolie?"
So everyone practiced hard.
Zhang Siniang pretended to accidentally fall down on the bed, twisting her body like a snake a few times, then pretending to be panicked, she turned over, raised her upper body... and looked at Yang Xuan.
The room was empty.
Where are people?
Yang Xuan has already entered the toilet.
"Young man, your breathing is very rapid." Suzaku laughed at Yang Xuan.
Yang Xuan's mind was still filled with the previous temptation.
"Young man, you will easily get hemorrhoids if you squat for a long time."
Yang Xuan didn't go out until he calmed down.
"Lang Jun." The old thief coughed dryly, as if he had everything under his control, "I have some good ways to treat internal heat."
Yang Xuan glanced at him.
The old thief said: "Take some laxatives and you will feel better quickly."
After breakfast, Yang Xuan arrived at Zhoushe.
"Where is the envoy?" The old man was very diligent and came early every day. But I didn't see him today.
Lu Qiang said: "Today is the day for the envoy to inspect."
Liu Qing was wandering around the city alone.
"I've seen the envoy."
"I've seen the envoy."
The people consciously stayed away from him and bowed their hands in salute.
But the new immigrants from Taiping didn't know that the excitement of meeting high-ranking officials drove them to go over and take a look, even if it was just to take a breath of nobility.
"Hey! Don't go!" The locals stopped them.
"Why?" Taiping immigrants looked fiercely.
"Who knows if the person who went there is a spy from the three major ministries?"
Lord Shijun just walked into the market slowly.
According to the rules, just like Chang'an East and West Market, markets in various places can only open after noon.
If all the rules in the world cannot keep pace with the times, they will soon be broken by the world. Like the Chang'an East and West Market today, the Chenzhou Market opened early in the morning.
"I've seen the envoy."
"Um!"
"I've seen the envoy." A woman and her children were setting up a stall. When they saw the old man, they blessed themselves. The little girl next to her imitated the blessings and stumbled towards Liu Qing.
Liu Qing supported the baby girl, picked it up, and said dissatisfiedly: "Bringing a baby out at such a young age? The baby needs to sleep more to grow faster."
The woman smiled bitterly, "The men in the family don't care."
"brute!"
"yes."
"Go home and tell me what I have said. If your man dares to be lazy again, I will send him to repair the city wall later."
"Yes, thank you very much, envoy."
The blessed body of a woman's joy.
Liu Qing held the girl in his arms, gently scratched her cheek with his index finger, and said with a straight face: "How are you, Aye?"
The girl was three or four years old. She shook her head like a rattle and said, "Yeah, you're not good."
Liu Qing hummed, "Next time if you, Aye, are not good, you will come to see me, do you understand?"
The girl looked at him with dark eyes. After being stunned for a moment, she nodded vigorously and then grinned.
He shouted loudly: "Understood!"
Liu Qing put the girl down and continued his inspection with his hands behind his back.
Viewed from behind, the back looks slightly rickety.
A sergeant ran over in a hurry.
"Sir, a messenger has come from Taoxian County."
Most of this comes with instructions.
Liu Qing turned around.
The men and women waiting in front sighed in disappointment.
"Why!"
A man couldn't bear it and stood on tiptoe and shouted: "Your Majesty, a county school is being built in the city. It is said that it will cost nothing to study. But you have to prepare your own clothes, schoolbags, pens, inks, paper and inkstones. The cost is not small! Your Majesty, I want to be a villain.
Ask...do you want to read it?"
"You are a fool if you don't read. Only by reading can you gain enlightenment. Do you think we should read?" Liu Qing scolded: "No matter how hard it is, as long as we have enough to eat, we have to let our children study."
The man said happily, "Yes."
"Your Majesty, I told you about a man in my home who was selling pig meat. He looked a bit fierce. I don't know whether I should agree... Your Majesty..."
Liu Qing had a straight face and shouted at the top of his lungs: "I'll come back in the afternoon."
"oh."
A group of people saluted happily and watched Lord Shijun leave with his hands behind his back and a slight stoop.