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Chapter 326: Someone on Lang Jun

Wei Yao has felt that he is extraordinary since he was sensible.

My grandfather became an official, but he was always invited every time there was a banquet in the palace.

Although my father was not considered an important minister, he was always the first to receive rewards from the palace.

As a child, he was confused and asked his grandfather why.

"Grandpa, our family is not the best!"

The man next door is the prince of the country, but he is not as favored as ours.

"But what Your Majesty wants is not the best, but the most obedient." Grandfather held his hand and said with a smile: "Most of those officials have backings, either high-ranking officials, powerful people, or aristocratic families, but none of them have the same backing as ours.

He is very tough, so our family can act without any taboos."

The child looked up at his grandfather, "Aweng, who is the backstage of our family?"

"His Majesty!"

The throne of the emperor changes, but the Wei family always manages to follow the right people.

Emperor Wu ascended the throne, and the Wei family waved their flags and shouted...

When Li Mi entered the palace for the first time, the Wei family acted as an insider and made great achievements.

Li Mi entered the palace for the second time, and the Wei family was the vanguard...



Later, when Wei Yao became an official, he deeply felt the beauty of being an official with the emperor as his backstage.

Drinking makes a hero brave, while eating makes a man swollen with pus.

And power can make a person expand internally and externally.

When he was in southern Xinjiang, he whipped a general for the first time. At first, he was worried that the warriors would be domineering and resist, but the general was kneeling with his head bowed and even his screams were suppressed.

Later in the evening, he accidentally passed by the general's room and heard the general say: "His family is His Majesty's confidant, I can't afford to offend him!"

So, is it so awesome to have an emperor as a backing?

Wei Yao felt that a door opened towards him.

But today, someone dared to challenge me.

Snap!

Snap!

Snap!

The whip struck Zhang Kun hard on the back, causing his clothes to tear and exposing his skin.

With numerous whip marks, Zhang Kun wanted to struggle several times, but he knelt down again!

"I'll just crush you! So what?"

Wei Yao knew that he must completely suppress Zhang Kun today, otherwise these five hundred riders would despise him.

Dissatisfied, angry, and finally had to bow before power!

Wei Yao has seen countless people like this!

These five hundred riders will be no exception.

As for the future, he is just going to Northern Xinjiang to plate gold, and the five hundred riders are just there to hang out for a while, he doesn't need it!

"Watchdog!"

The whip was so hard that Zhang Kun roared, "Why are you whipping me?"

"You bitch slave! You still dare to quibble!" Zhang Kun was tired from the whipping and ordered: "Chase with the rod!"

"Why!"

Um?

Where is the sound?

"Why?"

Zhang Kun slowly turned around.

Five hundred soldiers came over.

"What are you waiting for?"

Northern Xinjiang suffered from bitter cold and poor conditions, and faced the Northern Liao army directly. Chenzhou was an even more ferocious place, and the city was breached seven times just for a moment of peace.

The Zuowuwei soldiers, who were accustomed to living comfortably in Chang'an, were extremely fearful and worried when they learned that they were going to Northern Xinjiang. But today, Shangguan wanted to kill a chicken to scare the monkeys...

Everyone is from Chang'an, who can be deceived by such means?

Not going!

This thought was swirling in the minds of five hundred people.

Take this opportunity to make a scene!



The emperor watched the new dance choreographed by himself and his concubine today, and was very interested.

Han Shitou stood outside and looked good.

The young man is back, and he even went to Luoluo Kingdom to explore... Han Shitou recalled the Emperor Xiaojing's curiosity about Luoluo Kingdom.

Your Majesty couldn't make it, but it would be the same if the young man did.

"Shaojian Han, secret report from the mirror."

After Yang Xuan came back, the people at Jingtai went to the Zuowu guards to ask for various information. They sorted it out for a few days before sending it over.

Han Shitou took it and took a look. Basically, it was no different from what Yang Xuan said.

Not a big problem.

But when he saw Luoluo Prime Minister Danbas sending his favorite daughter Shania to Yang Xuan's side, Han Shitou had a hint of contempt in his eyes.

Are those hairy barbarian women worthy of being young men?

we!

Pooh!

Han Shitou went in to report.

"Consistent with Yang Xuan's report, Prime Minister Luo Luo also sent his beloved daughter to him, but Yang Xuan dismissed it."

"Is that woman beautiful?" the imperial concubine asked curiously.

"It is said that Luo Luo is stunningly beautiful."

The imperial concubine is a little confused...Why is such a determined young man so far away from me?

Has the boy who was obsessed with me gone forever?

She couldn't help but look at the hem of her skirt. The boy was lying there, looking up at her.

Your Majesty is so beautiful!

It was the most sincere compliment she had ever received.

But now all this is gone.

The young man married the daughter of the Zhou family and became a talented person, but she was still singing and dancing in the palace, and his brother was also singing and dancing outside.

The two brothers and sisters are the same inside and outside the palace.

but.

The royal concubine sings and dances.

Liang Jing watched the singing and dancing.

Han Shitou glanced at her and then left.

"Stone." The emperor stopped him, "What about those two traitors?"

This is the second time this month that the emperor has asked this question.

"King Wei beat two more people in northern Xinjiang. Officials in Chenzhou went to court and begged your majesty to bring King Wei back to Chang'an."

"Haha!" The emperor smiled happily, "He is dissatisfied. He feels that his cultivation is nowhere to be used, and he wants to find a place to make a name for himself."

If there is no conflict of interest, the emperor actually likes this son.

You have a brain, but you don't know how to use it.

If you have cultivation, you will not use it to bully the weak.

But once such a son comes to power, he is most likely to win the support of his ministers.

What kind of emperor do the ministers like?

Simple!

And King Wei meets this requirement.

so……

"Let him continue to stay in Northern Xinjiang."

"The King of Yue continued to study in southern Xinjiang..."

The emperor smiled slightly and said, "Let him continue studying."

The son of the King of Yue was too narrow-minded and lacked generosity.

Like a traitor.

"His Majesty."

A chamberlain appeared outside.

Han Shitou asked: "What's the matter?"

The chamberlain said: "Your Majesty, the soldiers of Zuo Wuwei are in commotion!"

What is the emperor most concerned about?

army!

The guards of Chang'an are the personal bodyguards who protect the emperor, and they are also the emperor's last trump card.

The guards in Chang'an were in chaos, and the emperor had no choice but to kneel down.

The emperor's face suddenly turned cold, "Say!"

"Wei Yao, the governor of Chenzhou, went to Zuowu Guards today to inspect the five hundred cavalrymen and whip them...whip the leading captain. The crowd was excited..."

The emperor's ears were recalling Luo Cai's words at this moment.

"Your Majesty, when Wei Yao first led the troops in southern Xinjiang, he was quite arrogant towards his subordinates. Northern Xinjiang is a land of hundreds of battles, and the people recruited over the years are all warriors. The people of Northern Xinjiang are fierce, and if the superior officials do not know how to be considerate, it will be difficult to do so.

It will cause big trouble. Your Majesty, I will die!"

The Wei Yao family belongs to him.

He has always trusted the children of this family, so he placed Wei Yao in Chenzhou as a check and asked Wei Yao to go gilding. After a while, Wei Yao returned to Chang'an, and he would have one more chess piece.

He knew about Wei Yao's beating of his subordinates in southern Xinjiang, but he just smiled.

What is a sergeant?

In the eyes of his emperor, he is nothing more than a dog!

The dogs he kept in captivity followed his orders to bite the prey.

Hit it, hit it!

Do they still dare to overturn things?

Han Shitou whispered: "Your Majesty, the guards in Chang'an are so proud."

Watchdogs also have the pride of watchdogs. A dog under the emperor's feet is more comfortable than a tiger on the border.

This kind of pride breeds many things, such as a lack of ambition.

There is also arrogance and arrogance.

Han Shitou asked the chamberlain, "Why are you whipped?"

"As soon as Wei Shijun left, he scolded the soldiers for not practicing well, and then used an excuse to capture Zhang Kun..."

Kill the chicken to scare the monkey!

This is how new people take office!

But these are the guards of Chang'an, the emperor's watchdogs!

Why are you beating the dog without even looking at the owner?

The emperor took a deep breath and said, "Appease!"

"yes!"

If the emperor does not appease, but suppresses, will the Chang'an guards become disloyal?

If the guards of Chang'an become disloyal, they will be in greater danger than the noble families.

The emperor led the army into the palace and overturned the throne twice. It can be said that he has reaped the benefits. Therefore, he was most vigilant about this.

"Your Majesty, then Wei Yao..."

"Take it!"

"yes!"

"Luo Cai... a great talent! Loyal and loyal!" the emperor said with emotion.



Yan Lan is going to the new owner's house today.

He was talented, the new owner was powerful, and the two hit it off.

But before leaving, he had to go to Luo's house to say goodbye.

This is etiquette and necessary.

Otherwise, the outside world will say that he is following the trend.

Although he is indeed following the crowd, there are many things he can do but cannot say.

You want to say that face is worthless.

That's because you're not at the right level.

in many places.

Face is money!

For example, if Yan Lan wants to plan a comeback, she must have a good reputation.

Must save face!

He walked to the door of Luo's house and knocked on the door skillfully.

The old servant opened the door and when he saw it was him, he sneered and said, "Has Yan Caizi found a new owner?"

Yan Lan didn't want to pay attention to this kind of people at all, "Is Mr. Luo here?"

Menzi asked with a straight face, "What's the matter?"

"Just say I'll say goodbye."

"Didn't you resign yesterday?"

"Yesterday was Ciguan!"

"Scholars have so many thoughts, they are more crooked than a dog's intestines."

But there is a folk saying: A dog’s belly cannot hide two ounces of sesame oil!

This is a roundabout way of mocking Yan Lan.

hehe!

Yan Lan smiled.

In the past, he could go straight in, but today he has to wait for instructions.

The sound of a carriage came from the left. I had already entered the door and stopped when I heard the sound.

Then he slumped.

Luo Cai has fallen out of favor. Since yesterday, there have been few cars and horses outside Luo's house.

Luo Cai said: People go to higher places, and water flows to lower places. It is a good thing for the children and grandchildren to suffer some hardships now, so as not to go away on their own in the future. The children and grandchildren will have less backing and will lose their enterprising spirit.

"That's it!"

A sharp voice came.

Menzi turned around again.

This is the chamberlain.

Whose house are you going to?

There are quite a few powerful people here...

"squeak……"

The carriage stopped outside the door, and a chamberlain dismounted and came over, smiling: "Is Mr. Luo at home?"

Menzi was stunned for a moment, "What's going on?"

The chamberlain loudly said: "Your Majesty was worried after hearing that Mr. Luo was ill. He specially ordered the palace medical officer to come for diagnosis and treatment. He ordered a reward of one hundred thousand yuan..."

A minor illness!

Medical officer!

One hundred thousand dollars!

Together they are: Lao Luo! This is just a minor problem with you, come back and do your best for me!

After all, Menzi has been tested for a long time. His joyful expression flashed away, and he turned sideways and said: "Let the villain complain."

"It should be, it should be!"

The chamberlain nodded with a smile, then looked at Yan Lan with a calm expression, "Who are you?"



Yang Xuan has nothing to do these days, and the old thief has let the sheep go.

When he had nothing to do, he went to talk to Tu Shang.

"When your relatives arrived in northern Xinjiang, they were said to be very dissatisfied and cursed."

Tu Shang said calmly: "It's good if I can survive."

"What do you mean? Are their lives in danger if they stay in Southern Zhou Dynasty?"

"If the Tang Dynasty becomes strong again, it will definitely attack the Southern Zhou Dynasty. Do you think the Southern Zhou Dynasty may win?"

"Datang didn't have this intention."

"The Tang Dynasty without this idea will not survive long, and it will definitely be defeated by the Northern Liao. After the Northern Liao took over the Tang Dynasty, the first thing they did was to attack the Southern Zhou Dynasty."

"You mean... no matter who is powerful, Southern Zhou will not escape disaster?"

"It's not a good thing to be too rich."

This does have some meaning.

The old thief smiled and said: "I think you are a bit interesting. I have seen many things but didn't say anything."

"Said it might change?"

"Probably not!"

"Then what did you say?"

"The future of Southern Zhou Dynasty is unclear, so you are not worried?"

"Where have you ever seen warriors treated as beasts?"

"Just the Southern Zhou Dynasty."

"If this problem is not corrected, the Southern Zhou Dynasty will fall sooner or later."

"Don't want to help? The ancestral graves are still there!"

"I think, but I can't help."

"Lang Jun will definitely become one of the top people in the Tang Dynasty in the future. Lang Jun will be able to influence what happens to the Southern Zhou Dynasty in the Tang Dynasty."

"You said all this in a roundabout way just to win over me."

"hehe!"

"But Mr. Lang is out of business now and his future is uncertain. If you have the time, you might as well go and help him."

"What are you doing, Mr. Lang?" The old thief felt that this matter could not wait any longer.

A servant next to him said: "We are having a barbecue with Mr. Wang."

Tu Shang and the old thief looked at each other.

"So confident?"

The old thief nodded, "Do you know why Mr. Lang is so confident?"

Tu Shang shook his head.

The old thief pointed to the sky with a mysterious face, "There is someone above Mr. Lang, protected by the gods."

Tu Shang smiled and drooped his eyelids, not prepared to deal with this shameless old thief who knew no taboos.

A guard came in hurriedly, "It's urgent."

"What's the matter?" The old thief yawned.

"Then Wei Yao was captured."

Tu Chang blinked his eyes.

Then look up.

Look at the sky.

Could it be that Lang Jun is really someone above?

Except for Yang Xuan himself, the only male in the Yang family who can freely travel between the front and back yards is Wang Lao Er.

Zhou Ning knew Wang Lao Er's problems and became more maternal. He often asked people to make him clothes and get him some delicious food.

The two of them were having a barbecue in the corner of the back house.

A leg of lamb and half a piece of chicken hang on the shelf.

Wang Laoer tirelessly rotated the shelf slowly, looking at it from time to time and smelling the fragrance.

Yang Xuan took a brush and occasionally brushed some seasonings on it.

"Mr. Lang!"

Zhang Siniang held up her skirt and ran over like flying.

"Calm down! Calm down!"

Yang Xuan was worried about her falling, but Zhang Siniang became excited when she heard it.

She ran deliberately stumbling, and when she was almost in front of Yang Xuan, her body suddenly rushed forward.

"Second brother!" Yang Xuan brushed the seasoning without even looking at it.

Wang Laoer stretched out his finger and tapped Zhang Siniang's shoulder as she flew over. Yang Xuan frowned and said, "Be more steady!"

If it weren't for Wang Laoer, I would have thrown myself into Lang Jun's arms... Zhang Siniang wanted to vomit blood, "Lang Jun, then Wei Yao has been captured!"

call out!

The brush flew into the air, and Yang Xuan's laughter came from the back house.


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