After getting up in the morning and before eating breakfast, Yang Xuan accidentally glanced at the sky.
A few huge clouds stayed in the sky, blocking the sun, but still giving people a bright and refreshing feeling.
The weather is nice!
Hey!
Yang Xuan thought of Wei Ling'er's words yesterday. It seemed that the master was indeed the master.
After breakfast, he had half a day to spare and took out the novel he bought yesterday to read.
"Someone!"
Zhang Xu, who was in the yard, suddenly looked towards the wall.
Wang Laoer said: "Not a thief."
"How do you know?"
"Thieves are not that stupid!"
A head popped out of the wall.
"Hey! Is Zita here?"
"Can't you just go through the gate?" Wang Laoer said dissatisfied, "It's like being a thief."
"If I become a thief, I guarantee that all thieves in the world will be called Patriarch!"
Zhao Sanfu easily got off the wall and clapped his hands.
"What book are you reading?"
Yang Xuan closed the book and said, "What are you talking about?"
"There are rivers and lakes everywhere."
Zhao Sanfu sat on the threshold, "The people on the mirror are staring at you!"
"Um!"
"A man died yesterday. His body could not be found. They said he was killed by you."
"I didn't even know the mirror was staring at me!"
"That's true." Zhao Sanfu leaned against the doorpost and relaxed, "Huang Chunhui has made His Majesty so shameless. The stage is His Majesty's dog, so naturally he has to vent his anger. You should be more careful lately."
"I walk upright and sit upright!"
"There are people out there watching you."
"What the hell!" Yang Xuan spat, "By the way, how are you doing lately?"
Zhao Sanfu said lazily: "Fortunately, Wang Shou wanted to kill me, but he failed."
"So intense?"
"The nobles in the palace found me and asked me to report it alone."
“Is this decentralization?”
"Checks and balances!"
"What your Majesty is best at."
"Yes! Wang Shou never expected that His Majesty would actually play checks and balances in the mirror."
"In this case, you are in danger."
"My future is at risk. If you want to get something for nothing, there is only one way."
"What method?"
"Will be reincarnated!"
Zhao Sanfu disappeared without a trace.
Yang Xuan looked thoughtful.
Han Ji is back.
"Mr. Han didn't come back last night, but he went to his best friend's house?" the old thief teased.
Han Ji nodded, "We are really good friends."
The old thief had a look of envy in his eyes, "You must be married, right?"
"It's a man."
"At this age, can you still do it?" The old thief subconsciously clamped his legs.
Han Ji said: "I have found out some information in the past two days, and the emperor intends to clean up."
Yang Xuan's heart trembled, "Northern Xinjiang?"
Han Ji shook his head, "Not just Northern Xinjiang, but also North Korea and China."
"Who is hosting?"
"Liang Jing."
grass!
Yang Xuan sighed: "This means raising a dog."
"The emperor wants a spokesperson."
Liang Jing was spotted.
"Liang Jing has no background and no entangled interests. He is the most suitable person."
"But Yang Songcheng and others strongly opposed it."
"They are vested interests. If the emperor wants to purge them, they will suffer a loss." Yang Xuan suddenly realized, "In this way, letting Luo Cai return home is not a temporary move, but a deliberate move!"
Han Ji nodded, "The emperor's move is to control the staff and then clean them up."
"Huang Xianggong is not easy to move, but he can get through the officials and do it from below."
I have to say that the pseudo-emperor's methods are really good.
It's a pity that it harmed the interests of Yang Songcheng and others.
"Dog eat dog!" the old thief said disdainfully.
"Now that we know about this, the follow-up is simple. Keep Luo Cai."
Yang Xuan judged the time and said, "It's time to come over there."
"Just in the next couple of days."
When the time came, Yang Xuan led people to Qujiang Pool.
There were many people in Qujiang Pond, and some were waiting outside.
"Shijun Yang."
They are Wei Ling'er's family.
"The young lady has arrived. Please wait here for me. Please come with me."
"good."
There are many vendors inside.
"Caramel! The caramel is so sweet!"
A girl shouted while carrying a basket.
Jiang Heer said with greedy eyes: "Lang Jun, it looks delicious."
Yang Xuan: "There is something wrong with your words."
The old thief smiled ambiguously, "It will be smooth when you connect them together."
Jiang Heer: "Lang Jun looks delicious..."
When Yang Xuan saw her face turned red, he waved the girl over.
"Master, look at this candy, it's clean!" the girl said flatteringly: "When you make it at home, you should wash your hands first..."
She raised her left hand. The back of her hand looked slightly black and rough, with clear lines.
Jiang Heer whispered: "It's a little dirty!"
She followed her master to travel around the world, but they were not short of money and they ate and drank the best. Sometimes they were down and out, but they could still find ways to get money.
Yang Xuan glanced at the candy in the bamboo basket and said, "It's not very good."
"Mr. Jun, you're fine! If you don't believe me, why don't you try it?" The girl picked up a piece of crumbs and handed it over, "It doesn't cost any money!"
Yang Xuan took it and put it into his mouth, his frown gradually relaxed, "Hey! It's unexpectedly delicious."
The girl smiled and said, "They all say it's delicious."
Yang Xuan asked: "How much does such a basket cost?"
"Nineteen dollars."
It was supposed to be twenty cents, but part of it was sold.
There was a lot of candy, and Yang Xuan said: "There are a lot of people over there. We have to bring something with us when we go and give her money!"
The old thief came forward and handed nineteen coins to the girl.
Wang Laoer took the bamboo basket.
"The bamboo basket is just a bonus." Yang Xuan was like a stingy rich man.
The girl took the money and was a little surprised, "You...you didn't make a counter-offer?"
She habitually quoted a certain amount of money and waited for a bargain.
Yang Xuan said sarcastically: "Do you think I still need to bargain when I buy something?"
"Yes!" the girl secretly cheered.
The taste of caramel is actually ordinary.
But Yang Xuan ate it with gusto.
"Right ahead." The servant pointed to the right.
Yang Xuan has already seen it.
The canal water flows from the right side and turns to the left in front, leaving a piece of grassland.
At this moment, dozens of men and women have arrived.
They are all noble people, and their clothes are luxurious.
"I smelled the powder before I arrived," Yang Xuan said with a smile.
Those people also saw him, and one of them sneered, "Bullshit!"
"Ma'am, drink."
Opposite there was a lady raising a glass, Liang Yue raised her glass, drank it all, and then watched Yang Xuan slowly walk over.
"Zitai!" Wei Ling'er stood up and waved.
The girl next to Zhang Dongqing asked: "Who is this person?"
Zhang Dongqing said: "Yang Zitai, the governor of Chenzhou."
The girl yelled, "A famous general from the Tang Dynasty!"
Zhang Dongqing smiled and said: "Yes!"
Wei Ling'er sat down and said, "Yu'er, don't you claim to be a talented poet? I'll wait for Zitai to teach you a lesson later!"
The girl smiled, "Really? I would like to see it."
The girl's name is Chen Yu'er. She is a talented woman who has emerged recently and is a talented poet.
Yang Xuan came over and took the bamboo basket, "The candy I just bought tastes good. Try it."
Wei Ling'er raised her hand, "Give me some!"
The girl is full of vitality, which makes people feel refreshed and refreshed just by looking at her.
The old thief carried a bamboo basket passing out candy and passed by.
Most people smiled and took it, but put it aside.
We are all wealthy people, who has nothing to eat?
Just like the rich people in another world, they all drink good wine. If you say Tumaotai tastes good, the strange smell will come straight after you take a sip. If you don't curse, you are being polite.
The disharmony between noble and humble refers not only to the status of both parties, but also to their living habits.
Others drink exorbitantly priced water, but you drink mineral water that costs one yuan and a half a bottle. Others drink good wine, but you drink Tumaotai, which costs a few yuan a bottle...
These are two worlds.
When she arrived at Liang Yue's place, she said calmly: "Take it away!"
The old thief left without stopping at all.
I didn't plan to give it to you, you are overthinking it.
The host was a lady. She cleared her throat and said, "Everyone."
Yang Xuan was chewing the candy, "The more you eat, the more delicious it becomes."
"Today all the talented people gather together..."
The following words were automatically blocked by Yang Xuan.
After some words, someone got up and wrote a poem.
Yang Xuan listened to several poems, but they were all mediocre.
Wei Linger glared at him over there and motioned for him to come over.
This girl...
Yang Xuan stood up and walked over.
Most people's eyes followed him.
"Zitai, I just got a few poems and I wanted to ask you for help!"
Wei Linger said seriously.
Yang Xuan sat down, and Wei Ling'er suppressed her joy and said, "Hey! Zitai, that's Chen Yu'er. Yu'er, this is Zitai."
Across Zhang Dongqing, Yang Xuan nodded to Chen Yuer.
Chen Yuer nodded slightly.
"Yu'er is a great poet and can also write lyrics!"
Zhang Dongqing said.
"Nice to meet you." Yang Xuan nodded again.
"You're welcome." Chen Yu'er said calmly.
"Zitai!"
"Um!"
Wei Ling'er whispered: "Yesterday when I got home, I told Aye about your falling out with Wang Yu. I said that you must have had a conflict with Wang Yu, but Aye said that you would not fall out with the Wang family because of a family member.
"
Lao Wei, you really have a vision.
"Later, Aye sent someone out, probably to the Wang family."
Yang Xuan looked at her pretty face.
Wei Ling'er's heartbeat quickened when he looked at her, "Zitai, what are you looking at?"
"Eat caramel!" Yang Xuan gave her a piece of caramel.
"Hey! It tastes okay." Wei Ling'er puffed up her cheeks as she ate, looking a little ferocious.
But it's a little cute.
Yang Xuan smiled, thinking that Wei Zhong was calm and would probably persuade people to go to the Wang family. He should note down this friendship first.
What he didn't know was that Wei Zhong knew that his temper would not be misdirected. Since he fell out, something terrible must have happened, so he was ready to take over the grudge.
The first is that he admires this young man, and the second is that he has not repaid his daughter's life-saving kindness, which has always made him feel a little guilty.
People are different. For the Wang family, there are too many people who please them. If things go on like this, they will take other people's help for granted and think it doesn't matter.
This is the completely different outlook on life.
That's why Yang Xuan said, Tao is different!
Don’t conspire against each other!
The journey from Yuanzhou to Chang'an is the process of Yang Xuan getting to know the family members.
The impression is very bad.
So after arriving in Chang'an, he exchanged the favor of saving his life for the opportunity to study, and felt that he had nothing to do with the Wang family from now on.
This is also a manifestation of the different ways and incoherence.
If the three views are not in harmony, then alienation will occur.
"This poem is good."
A talented man wrote a poem and won praise from everyone.
Liang Yue said calmly: "I heard that Yang Shijun is very talented in poetry?"
She has no talent at all and doesn't know what is good or bad. She just wants to find trouble to vent her anger on.
Yang Xuan glanced at her.
Didn't say anything.
Liang Yue was a little angry, "Why, you dare not agree?"
The maid next to me whispered: "Madam, be careful he asks that question again."
Liang Yue was stunned, thinking that if Yang Xuan asked who you were again in public, she would jump into the canal and drown.
"Today, when all the talents are gathered together, some people say that Yang Shijun is a talented person." Liang Yue said, "In this case, I will use my advice to attract others, Yu'er."
Chen Yuer stood up and said, "Madam."
Zhang Dongqing, "Are you hers?"
Chen Yuer nodded apologetically, and then walked to Liang Yue's side.
"The poems are touching, but I have recently begun to think about the Southern Zhou Dynasty's lyrics, which are either touching or passionate. Today, I use words to make friends..."
Chen Yuer spoke...
After one poem, everyone praised it.
"Yu'er is a great talent, he is number one today." someone praised.
Zhang Dongqing whispered: "I'm afraid she has been preparing this poem for a long time and just used it today."
She glanced at Yang Xuan and said, "If Zitai has no words, then he should be fine."
Wei Ling'er nodded, "Writing lyrics is not about eating. You can eat whatever you want. Zitai doesn't need to pay attention to her."
Liang Yue looked at Yang Xuan, "Does Yang Shijun have a baby?"
Yang Xuan didn't say anything.
There was a hint of understanding in Chen Yuer's eyes... I had been preparing a poem for a long time, but what he was good at was poetry. He responded suddenly, fearing that he would fall behind.
A guard walked behind Yang Xuan and whispered: "They are coming, and someone is chasing them."
Yang Xuan raised his glass and asked, "Whose?"
"I don't know, it must be someone in northern Xinjiang who got the news and ran after him all the way."
"If I come to serve in the Ministry of Civil Affairs, who will benefit?" Yang Xuan thought about it. The emperor was too late, and the people in Jingtai were scattered in northern Xinjiang. By the time a group of people was organized to intercept, it would be too late.
Only...the King of Yue!
Or Yang Songcheng!
These two men have a lot of manpower in Chenzhou, specifically keeping an eye on King Wei.
If Yang Xuan stays in Chenzhou, it will be good for King Wei.
Once he left Chenzhou and Chenzhou changed its governor, King Wei would be embarrassed.
The emperor might have the means to make his son shine, but it was not what Yang Songcheng and the King of Yue wanted to see.
Yang Xuan whispered: "Kill!"
"Take orders!"
The guard leaves.
Liang Yue looked at him, "But not yet?"
Is this woman a mad dog?
Yang Xuan felt that things between him and his siblings were unclear, but recently the three of them had formed a tacit understanding and at least they could live together peacefully.
Unexpectedly, Liang Yue rushed out with billowing smoke.
Damn it!
This woman seems to be unwilling to give up unless she is taught a lesson!
"Is it the lyrics?"
Yang Xuan thought of the poem Bu Di Hou Fu Ju.
Liang Yue glanced at Chen Yu'er, who nodded slightly.
"Exactly, please give me some advice from Commander Yang."
Yang Xuan stood up and said, "Wine!"
Wei Linger stood up and poured wine, serving it with a proud expression.
Zhang Dongqing asked for pen and paper and looked at him intently.
The daughter of General Wei Zhong of Youwu Guard personally served the wine.
Zhang Dongqing, a talented woman from Chang'an, recorded it herself.
This battle...
Liang Yue sneered, "I all know that Nan Zhou's poetry is difficult to write. He is famous for his poetry. Today I will knock off his arrogance and speak out evilly!"
Yang Xuan raised his glass and drank it in one gulp, "When it comes to lyrics, I thought of a spring outing in northern Xinjiang."
"Don't listen to the sound of beating leaves in the forest, why not just scream and walk slowly."
Although Liang Yue's appreciation skills are not very good, there are experts around her!
"Yu'er."
Chen Yuer looked solemn and said, "Madam, these two sentences have some meaning."
Is it more than a little interesting?
These two sentences were free and natural, and they overwhelmed her from a realm of perspective.
Could it be that this Yang Xuan is really proficient in poetry?
"The bamboo stick and mango shoes can beat the horse easily. Who is afraid? A raincoat can be used for life."
"Yu'er."
"Yu'er!"
Chen Yuer was stunned.
Yang Xuan continued to recite, "The cool spring breeze blows away the drunkenness, and it is slightly cold. The mountains are shining slantingly, but they welcome me. Looking back to the desolate place, when I return, there is neither wind, rain nor sunshine."
Zhang Dongqing waved it away, raised his head, and his face turned red.
"Zitai, are you one of those geniuses who only happen once in a thousand years?!"
Wei Ling'er said happily: "Zitai is naturally a genius!"
A waiter hurried over.
"Shijun Yang, your Majesty has summoned you."
This was probably about deciding on his position. Yang Xuan smiled at Wei Linger and Zhang Dongqing, "I'll go first."
The two stood up and saw each other off.
Liang Yue looked at Chen Yuer, "Who wins and who loses?"
Chen Yuer looked at Yang Xuan and turned around.
There was a sudden pain in my heart, and I felt that the other person was as elegant as white snow, while I was like black mud working for the powerful.
She blurted out:
"Mr. Yang, please wait."
Yang Xuan turned around, "What's the matter?"
Chen Yuer bit her lower lip and finally couldn't help but said:
"If you dare to ask the envoy where you live, I will come back to pay you a visit."
