Chapter 526 Attacking the Son's Shield with the Spear of the Son
Official prestige is something that cannot be explained clearly.
In the eyes of the people, an official's authority consists of his title and power.
Moreover, power must have a punitive nature.
Otherwise, it is not Wei.
Official prestige, the majesty brought by the disciplinary power of officials!
Yang Xuan considered himself a philanthropic person. Since he became an official, he has done nothing wrong to the people.
Therefore, he asked seriously: "Guan Wei, what is it? Can it be eaten?"
The two chamberlains were stunned for a moment, and then the chamberlain who spoke had a cold face and said, "We have been here for a long time, but Yang Shijun has not shown up. What do you want?"
"I am the governor of Chenzhou. I am in charge of the lives of countless people, big and small, in Chenzhou. I also have to keep an eye on the three major ministries on the opposite side. I also have to keep an eye on the moldy food sent by the Ministry of Household Affairs. I am just like this.
You work hard every day, and just because you are a little late to deal with official matters outside, you and others say you are showing off your authority. Whose theory is this?"
Yang Xuan roared: "Is it possible that I don't do anything all day long and just squat in the state house waiting for the nobles who may come?"
Cao Ying and Han Ji stood outside the guard room on the side. At first, they were a little worried that the two chamberlains would find trouble and Yang Xuan would have difficulty dealing with it.
Argue!
The other party is a chamberlain from Chang'an, no, an angel, with a natural advantage.
Don't argue. Once your momentum stagnates, you can only let the other party control you.
But Yang Xuan had no such thoughts at all and was full of firepower.
It seemed as if he had been greatly wronged.
Moreover, this is absolutely correct.
The local official was not clairvoyant and could see the angel coming all the way from Chang'an, so he waited early.
Therefore, Yang Xuanli is confident!
Moreover, once these words spread, Chang'an will have a headache.
Therefore, the chamberlain decisively wanted to interrupt this attack.
But Yang Xuan didn't do it.
"If someone wants to kill me, Yang Xuan, why bother to frame me for such a crime? If you want me to die, I have to die! Take this life!"
Yang Xuan stretched his neck and looked bachelor.
Come!
The great head is here, let’s see who can take it!
The two chamberlains did not expect Yang Xuan's reaction to be so violent, so they took a few steps back.
Boom boom boom!
The sound of the check-in room being opened was endless.
One by one, the officials walked out of the duty room and looked at this scene.
Yang Xuan lowered his head and exposed his neck.
Like a death row prisoner waiting to be beheaded.
The two chamberlains looked angry and pointed at Yang Xuan.
Grief and anger just arise spontaneously.
A petty official whispered bitterly: "You have worked so hard and accomplished so much, yet you are being castrated and humiliated!"
The officials looked at the two chamberlains silently.
If it weren't for the imperial power, these officials could rush up and beat him up at this moment.
This is wrong!
The original intention was to summon Yang Xuan to Chang'an, but as for the show of force, it was just a method based on the above meaning and based on the above ideas. However, Yang Xuan obviously did not accept this trick, and in turn caused a drama of loyal ministers being wronged.
The emperor wants to kill the famous general who has just made great achievements!
The news got out...
Also, the father-in-law of the person in front of me is the head of the Zhou family!
If things really get serious, they don't know what happened to Yang Xuan, but their ending is fine.
——Dead!
At least he will never be able to turn around again.
The chamberlain who spoke couldn't help but turn pale when he thought about the consequences of things falling out, "That's not what I meant! That's absolutely not what I meant!"
"No?" Yang Xuan asked.
The waiter raised his hand, "Absolutely not."
"Talking about things."
Yang Xuan entered the check-in room.
Cao Ying was already stunned.
Yang Xuan's series of responses not only gave the two chamberlains no chance to react, but he also did the same.
It turns out that this can still be the case?
Han Ji smiled and said softly: "Mr. Lang, you are becoming more and more calm and unruly."
"yes!"
The two looked at each other, and a sense of joy filled their hearts.
"What are you happy about?" Cao Ying asked.
Han Ji said: "If Langjun is frightened by the two so-called angels, or does not dare to refute, then a handwritten letter from Chang'an or a servant can interrupt this good situation."
This old ghost is unruly and disrespectful of the imperial power both inside and outside his words.
But, it's pretty good, isn't it?
The two chamberlains lost their authority and stated their purpose.
"Your Majesty summons you."
Just four words to create such a big battle.
…
In the backyard, Zhou Ning and He Lianyan were eating together.
Zhou Ning's food looks lighter, with two fewer dishes than He Lianyan's.
"Don't look at this. Ever since I became pregnant, Zitai has been in charge of my food, clothing, housing, and transportation. He has a fixed number on what and how much I eat every time."
Zhou Ning smiled.
Is this to show me your status?
He Lianyan was startled, thinking that this was the Zhou family's daughter, how could she be so worthless.
"It shows how much the husband cares for his wife."
"Yes!" Zhou Ning asked: "Do you want to drink? There is no need to avoid this, just drink."
Do you want me to get drunk and then look at my character?
You can best see a person's character when he's drunk.
This was what the emperor's uncle said back then.
He Lianyan deeply agreed.
But why does Zhou Ning want to test me?
Could it be...
Yang Xuan doesn't have a concubine now. From the current point of view, Jiang He'er is the most likely. This woman is a little confused, has scheming ideas, but is too lazy to use them, and has a careless temperament.
Such a concubine is easy to control.
The rest is the maid in the backyard.
But the maid, she can't get on the stage!
It’s just a plaything!
Mr. Lang, you must have a few fixed... um! women!
Warm quilt!
Jiang Heer, there is another me!
He Lianyan said: "That's fine."
The drinks were served, and He Lianyan drank several large glasses in succession.
"Drink less." Zhou Ning smiled.
"Don't worry, madam, I have a good drinking capacity." He Lianyan's eyes were watery.
After finishing the meal, He Lianyan was a little talkative.
"The lady looks so holy, I feel at peace when I see her."
"Oh! That's an interesting statement."
"The husband is so in love with the wife!"
"You're not bad either."
"My wife is so impressed."
Zhou Ning stood up.
He Lianyan thought to herself, the topic of today’s conversation is coming!
She stood up and concentrated.
Zhou Ning said: "Zitai has been busy recently and is leading the army on an expedition. I have been worried about his health and thought it would be good if there were more helpers. I just heard that Zitai praised you for your ability in doing things and helping him a lot. Thank you very much.
Already."
Well!
So it turns out that I am too sentimental?
Helianyan felt ashamed for the first time.
"Hey! Why is your face so red?" Zhou Ning asked.
"Too much alcohol."
…
When Yang Xuan came back, he saw Zhou Ning smiling and asked, "What's so happy about it?"
"It's okay." Zhou Ning naturally wouldn't say that he discovered He Lianyan's little thoughts, "By the way, is there something going on ahead?"
"The emperor has sent someone to ask me to go to Chang'an."
"Do you have any explanation?"
"Do you think these chamberlains will know?"
"That's true." Zhou Ning's face was solemn, "Huang Xianggong just had a falling out with the emperor, and the emperor summoned you. Although there is no danger, but if the emperor doesn't take action, others may not.
Zitai, be careful on this trip. I'll write a letter and ask Aweng...that's all. When you arrive in Chang'an, Aweng and the others will naturally know about it."
"Aning, no matter what happens, I will come back in time." Yang Xuan said.
Zhou Ning looked at him. Yang Xuan was waiting for his wife to say some affectionate words, but saw his wife's cold face and said:
"The Dog Emperor!"
…
Because the purpose of this trip was unclear, Yang Xuandu brought more people with him.
Han Ji had to accompany him, so the Qiu Long Guard left some guards at home, including Tu Shang, Old Thief and Wang Laoer, plus a few scattered ones, and there were actually more than two hundred riders.
Is this scale too big?
In the early morning, standing outside the gate of Zhouxi, Yang Xuan looked at these people with some astonishment.
Once upon a time, when he went to Chang'an, he only had a few people accompanying him, maybe more than ten people at most.
More than two hundred riders...
Isn’t this the size of Huang Chunhui’s entourage?
"Old Han."
Han Ji, who was looking at the morning sun with a smile, responded, "Mr. Lang."
Yang Xuan asked: "Do you think we have too many people?"
Han Ji smiled and said: "My husband doesn't know that it is common for the nobles in Chang'an to travel in hundreds of people. If there are fewer people, they still feel embarrassed."
"Those noble people have nothing to do, right?"
"No, just eat and have fun all day long."
"No one wants to kill them, right?"
"without."
"That's what you need to eat."
ah……
This time we needed someone to accompany us to organize documents, so Jiang Heer was able to accompany him. He had been excited since last night, but now he was covering his mouth and yawning.
"Set off!"
King Wei came out of the alley on the other side, watched Yang Xuan and others go away, and said, "Does Aye really think that the whole world is blindly loyal to him? At this time, the quieter, the better!"
Although Northern Xinjiang was dissatisfied with the emperor, it was only dissatisfaction.
It is best to keep the current situation unchanged at this time. Interfering arbitrarily will only make the people of Northern Xinjiang hate the emperor and the nobles of Chang'an even more.
Turn left and right until you reach the alley.
"Li Er is here?"
The woman who was helping her grandson urinate at the door of her house smiled.
"Yeah! Here we come."
"Li Er." The old man opposite was taking off the door panel and turned around and asked, "How are my scissors?"
"I still have to sharpen it today. Otherwise, you can go get it again in the afternoon."
"Li Er, remember to get me a kitchen knife later."
"good!"
The Huang Family Blacksmith Shop has arrived.
King Wei took out the key and opened the lock, took off the door panels one by one, and piled them on both sides.
In the house, the heat wave left over from yesterday is still there.
Make a fire, check what you made yesterday, if there is no problem, then start working.
Sister Huang came in from behind, covered her mouth and yawned, "Why is it so early today?"
"A friend is traveling away from home, I'll see him off."
"Where to go?"
"Chang'an."
"Chang'an!" Huang Damei said longingly: "Aye said that Chang'an is the place where the gods live in the sky. It is so big that it scares people to death. There are tall buildings everywhere, and those people are all handsome men and beautiful women."
"Nonsense!"
Why did Li Er say nonsense? Has he been there? But it doesn't look like it... Sister Huang asked, "Have you been there?"
"Been there once."
That time, it was more than ten years ago.
"Is it fun?"
“Fun.”
"Have you ever met those noble people?"
"I've seen it."
"Aye said those noble people are majestic, like gods, and should not be looked up to."
"They're all a bunch of trash."
Li Er smoked again, and Huang Damei thought that Li Er must have suffered a loss in Chang'an, so he didn't like those noble people, "Yes, yes, yes."
"What a waste." King Wei held the handle of the bellows and slowly pulled it.
"Then what are they thinking about? But about national affairs?"
"They spend all day thinking about how to make money, how to run a business, how to eat, drink and have fun."
"What about national affairs?"
"You said one more word."
"What word is redundant?"
"country."
"A family matter?"
"Yes. They just want home."
…
Galloping all the way, when changing horses at the inn, Yang Xuan stood outside, followed by Jiang He'er, curiously looking at the mountains ahead.
"Mr. Lang."
"Um!"
"Look at that mountain, it looks like a dragon in the mist."
"Um!"
"Mr. Lang." Jiang Heer glanced at him secretly, "What is the emperor like?"
"That's it."
"Are the dignitaries in Chang'an the same as those in the Southern Zhou Dynasty? No, they are different, otherwise the Tang Dynasty would have weakened long ago."
Yang Xuan was amused, "Do you still know this?"
"I used to be a chivalrous and righteous person, and I saw many cases where officials and family members of powerful people bullied the common people."
"This happens everywhere."
"Then you tell me, why can't they serve the public good?"
"Silly woman!" Yang Xuan laughed.
Jiang He'er said angrily: "I met several young officials back then, and they all said impassionedly that they would sacrifice their families to defend the country!"
"That's because they are young."
"Does it change as you get older?"
"When they entered the official career, they had more and more power in their hands. At the beginning, they could still focus on public service. But the children gradually grew up.
This man! Parents love their children the same way. They wish they could cut out their liver and gallbladder and give them the best things in the world. Is this right?"
"Yes." Jiang He'er nodded vigorously, "Aye said at the beginning that if he could reach the sky, he would pick the stars for us."
"The idea is correct, but they only get so much monthly salary, so how can they give their children the best?
This person! If you are poor, you will want to change.
What they hold in their hands is public power. And what can public power be exchanged for? Money, food, future...
On one side are their own children, on the other side are the money and future at their fingertips. Tell me, will those officials who are willing to reach for the stars for their children reach out?"
"ah!"
Jiang Heer exclaimed and widened his eyes, "So this is it?"
"The reason is very simple, it's just that people can't help themselves." Yang Xuan said with a smile, "In addition, the flowers will gradually become more charming, and they will see more and more prosperity and temptation. People have desires, but how many people
Can you bear it?"
"So, do you think they put their family before their official duties?"
"Children can be taught." Yang Xuan nodded, "Everyone is selfish. Who wouldn't want to bring something good to their family if they see it?"
"What about you?"
"Are you using your son's spear and attacking your son's shield?" Yang Xuan smiled, "Me? I'm not interested in money."
"So what are you interested in?"
Jiang Heer became more and more curious about this person.
"I'm just interested in things and doing things, understand?"
"oh!"
What Yang Xuan didn't tell Jiang He'er was that he was not short of money.
Just relying on the business at home, the Yang family's life is no worse than those of the powerful, but he doesn't like those songs and dances.
All the way to Chang'an.
"It's Yang Xuan!"
Zhao Sanfu was outside the city gate and whispered to his confidants: "Tell him to pull and press."
The confidant went over, but couldn't get close to Yang Xuan.
He turned back and smiled bitterly.
Yang Xuan followed his gaze and saw Zhao Sanfu, who was dressed like a beggar.
"Let him come over."
The confidant came over and whispered: "Pull and press!"
Pull, pull!
Press, press!
Stick or honey, which one do you choose?
Yang Xuan looked at the city head and whispered something.
The confidant goes back.
"What did he say?" Zhao Sanfu squatted beside the city wall.