Yang Xuan looked at the sky and opened the pottery cover again.
"Hmm!" He sniffed intoxicatedly, "The taste is almost there, Yan! Wear the skewers!"
He Lianyan was wearing mutton skewers absent-mindedly and almost got pricked in her hand by a bamboo stick several times.
After putting it on, Yang Xuan washed his hands and said, "He'er!"
"Why!"
The daughter of Jianghu, her favorite thing is barbecue.
Jiang Heer came with a pot of charcoal fire.
Put the rack up and put the mutton skewers on it.
"Drinks should be light, the lighter the better!"
Boss Yang thinks that when eating barbecue, you should drink light wine. Eat a big mouthful of meat and drink a big bowl of wine, which is more enjoyable.
The barbecue is sizzling on the charcoal fire, and the aroma is overflowing!
"Ahhh!"
The eldest young master shouted loudly.
"Let Ah Liang go in, don't get smoked."
Yang Xuan turned around and waved his hand.
Zheng Wuniang went in with the eldest young master in her arms.
Zhou Ning came out and said, "It smells so good."
"A-Ning, you can't eat it now, please wait a little longer." Yang Xuan felt that he was a little unkind. He used the fragrance to seduce his wife, but at the same time he did not allow her to eat it.
…
Lu Qiang left the wine shop and turned around the alley when he was discovered by He Lianyan's people.
"Discover Lu Qiang!"
"Go tell my wife!"
"Keep an eye on the alley!"
"Lu Qiang went to the right!"
"Stare!"
The spies changed their clothes and people, and followed Lu Qiang closely.
Everyone is furious!
If you betray your envoy, you must be prepared to pay the price!
"Lu Qiang went to the left."
"Where's that on the left, uh!"
On the left is an alley.
Leading to Helianyan, which is their stronghold.
Is he going to surrender?
Some people even have such ridiculous ideas.
But this alley also passes by Shijun's family.
Lu Qiang arrived all the way outside Yang's house.
"Tell the envoy that I am here."
…
Yang Xuan took a few skewers of barbecue and turned them over from time to time and brushed the sauce on them.
Jiang He'er sat on the edge, swallowing his saliva, "Lang Jun, are you ready?"
"It's almost done, wait a minute." Yang Xuan turned the page again.
"What are you waiting for?" He Lianyan cheered up.
A maid came over and said, "Mr. Lu, please see me."
He Lianyan: "..."
"Invite him." Yang Xuan shook the skewers and shook off the ashes.
The maid was startled, "Backyard?"
"Um!"
Lu Qiang walked all the way into the backyard and said with a smile: "I am not young, but I still have to be taboo about things that should be tabooed!"
Seeing Yang Xuan grilling meat, he couldn't help but be happy, "It tastes good!"
"Lao Lu, come!"
Yang Xuan waved.
Lu Qiang came over and sat down, stretching out his hand.
Yang Xuan looked at the meat skewers in his hand, "Six skewers, two women contributed a lot, one skewer for each of us, two skewers for each of us."
Lu Qiang took it and tore off a piece of mutton with his teeth without any courtesy.
Squinting, "Beautiful!"
"Isn't it beautiful?" Yang Xuan also ate a piece and raised the bowl, "Light wine, not strong, but suitable for a big bowl!"
Lu Qiang drank it all in one gulp, "Happy!"
Jiang He'er took over the power of barbecue, while He Lianyan stepped in from the side.
She glanced at Yang Xuan and Lu Qiang from time to time, thinking, why can Lang Jun be sure that Lu Qiang will not betray Chen Zhou and herself?
Jiang Heer handed over a few skewers of roasted mutton, and Lu Qiang took one and said, "Aren't you worried about where I will take refuge?"
Yang Xuan shook his head, "Don't worry."
"Why?" Lu Qiang ate a piece of mutton and hit the tendons. Lao Ya couldn't chew it anymore, so he drank it down with a sip of wine.
Yang Xuan put down the sign, raised the bowl and took a big sip, sighing contentedly, "If you are doing it for fame, wealth, and promotion, why do you need to stay in Northern Xinjiang?"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Lu Qiang laughed.
The two looked at each other with both hearts in mind.
Helianyan looked at them and suddenly understood a lot.
"I drank too much, go change my clothes!"
Yang Xuan stood up.
"Together!"
Just like women, men also like to go together for convenience, just want someone to accompany them to talk nonsense.
He Lianyan watched the two of them go by and said, "He'er, the Yang family conspired with Lu Qiang to cut off Lang Jun's escape path after he went to Taoxian County!"
Jiang He'er nodded, his mouth full of oil after eating, and it took him a long time to have some free time, "Yeah! I have bad intentions."
"But it was all in vain." He Lianyan shook her head, "I just don't understand why Lang Jun trusts Lu Qiang so much."
"Earlier, Mr. Lang said you would wait, are you just waiting for him?" Jiang Heer took Yang Xuan's bowl, secretly drank a large sip of wine, stuck out his tongue, and exhaled, "Ah!"
He Lianyan said: "Yes! Tell me, why does Lang Jun trust Lu Qiang so much?"
Men cannot understand the friendship between women, and conversely, the same is true between men.
Jiang He'er rolled his eyes and flipped the skewers, "There are some places in Bianjing that men like to go to, and there are also men in them."
"Eh!" He Lianyan frowned, feeling that Jiang He'er was burying the husband, "Lu Qiang is so old, and the husband leaves a delicious little beauty like you alone, why would you touch him?"
"I like it!" Jiang He'er licked the grease at the corner of her mouth. This action made Helianyan want to pinch her cheeks. "I like it, but I can't explain it clearly."
"Then do you like Mr. Lang?"
At some point, the topic went off the rails.
"I...I don't know." Jiang Heer was a little unsure.
"You wanted to say you didn't like it, right? But you felt guilty." He Lianyan sat over and Jiang He'er quickly moved her hips, "Don't come close to me!"
"He'er, let's talk in bed together tonight!"
Jiang Heer's face turned red, "Don't even think about it!"
Just when He Lianyan was about to tease her, Yang Xuan and Lu Qiang came back.
Later, Lu Qiang came back drunk.
Yang Xuan was half drunk.
"The afternoon sun is too hot."
After drinking, the young body felt a little hot, and he wished he could lie on an ice bed.
Helianyan felt that she didn't need to eat dinner.
"Lang Jun, I'm going back."
"Um!"
Yang Xuan was sitting there, with a map placed on the table in front of him.
Tanzhou!
Beiliao...
His fingers traced it along.
When He Lianyan left the Yang family, Jielong was waiting, along with Yang Jia.
"We found him!" Jielong was very proud.
"I made you wait to see it on purpose." Yang Jia smiled.
"What are you doing here?" He Lianyan asked, waving subconsciously.
An Ru, master and apprentice stood behind her.
"There is no need to be so nervous." Although he knew that the Yang family in Yingchuan was famous, the battle still made Yang Jia laugh, "I am here just to see Ambassador Yang."
"Tell me something!" He Lianyan said and glanced at the old man behind Yang Jia.
"You can make the decision?" Yang Jia was still smiling, but very reserved, which reminded Helianyan of the look on his face when Helianfeng's concubines saw him when he entered the palace.
"At least I can let Mr. Lang decide whether to see you or not!" He Lianyan said.
"Tell him it was just a friendly touch."
Yang Jia smiled.
There were more than ten followers gathered behind him. One of the old men squinted his eyes, and the aura on his body made Helianyan feel a little uneasy. This is why she waved her men over.
The Yang family of Yingchuan cannot threaten her, a native of Northern Liao!
At worst, I will become a horse thief!
"So friendly that you can persuade Langjun's deputy?" He Lianyan said with a smile: "Such stupid words, if I pass it to Langjun on your behalf, Langjun will also think that I am stupid."
He Lianyan pointed to the entrance of the alley, "Mr. Lang is magnanimous, let's go!"
Yang Jia looked at her, "I want to leave, but look..."
Whoosh!
Sergeants appeared on both sides at the same time.
What the sergeant is holding is... a powerful crossbow!
Later...
Isn’t that a professor of metaphysics?
Several professors of metaphysics were carrying weapons, the most conspicuous being the mace in Zhong Hui's hand.
Ever since Ning Yayun killed Chu He and others, Xuanxue has become Boss Yang's most loyal supporter.
"I'm not afraid of them." Yang Jia pointed to the old man behind him, "I just don't want to quarrel!"
Is this the magnanimity of Lang Jun? It makes me so happy... He Lianyan said: "Go to someone and report it to Lang Jun."
Jielong trotted in.
Not long after, he jogged back.
"What did Mr. Lang say?" He Lianyan asked.
She felt that Lang Jun would expel Yang Jia and others from the city, in full public view, and make Yang feel embarrassed.
Jie Long looked strange, as if he was excited.
"Lang Junling!"
The spies stood with their hands tied.
Jielong said: "Slap him!"
Helianyan was startled.
"Be bold!"
The old man behind Yang Jia stepped forward.
Whoosh!
An Ru drew his sword, and the sword struck like lightning.
Just a spy... The old man sneered and punched him.
Boom!
The old man roared, and there was a deep sword mark on the back of his hand, which was as deep as the bone!
An Ru drew his sword and forced the old man to retreat step by step.
The old man shouted:
"Mr. Lang, retreat!"
Yang Jia wanted to retreat, but was stopped.
He roared: "In the Tang Dynasty, no one dared to touch the Yang family's people!"
Helianyan stepped forward.
Raise your hands.
Snap!
world.
It's quiet!
The freedom and ease of metaphysics are actually somewhat similar to the dignity of aristocratic families...you should roar and warn before being whipped. After being whipped, you should immediately assume a free and easy posture.
This was the case with Yang Jia. After being whipped, he didn't say anything about waiting, and I turned around to look for someone to take revenge. Instead, he asked calmly and calmly: "Is that enough?"
Helianyan was startled.
Another slap?
But if you're single, you'll get ninety-nine, if you're not, you'll get one!
Jielong said: "Lang Jun said, whip him hard!"
Snap!
"Go! Go, go, go!"
With his face shattered, Yang Jia fled in embarrassment under the cover of his guards.
"Stop!"
The general blocking the alleyway shouted sharply.
"Crack!"
The crossbow was aimed at Yang Jia and others.
"We are the Yang family of Yingchuan..." a guard shouted, and then wanted to slap himself.
The real Yingchuan Yang family has been slapped, so what do we think?
Everyone stopped.
Looking at the shimmering crossbow arrows, I felt a chill in my heart.
Is this the army?
Yang Jia's eyes flashed with madness.
The Yang family must have an army!
But he knew that this was almost impossible.
The reason why aristocratic families can survive forever, apart from their own great strength, is because they do not control an army that the emperor is afraid of.
You can be an official, and you can weave a big network through marriage. But don't weave this network into the army.
This is the tacit understanding between noble families and emperors for thousands of years.
But this tacit understanding has actually been broken.
First, the Yang family's son-in-law Zhang Chumao became the military governor of southern Xinjiang, and then the son-in-law Yang Xuan of the Zhou family was regarded by Huang Chunhui as the successor of the military governor of northern Xinjiang.
The huge humiliation made Yang Jia's mind buzz.
A crazy idea is spinning.
Yang becomes the emperor!
"Let them go!"
Helianyan said.
Lang Jun just wanted to deal with the Yang family, but there was no need to kill anyone.
The general stared at Yang Jia, "This is Lin'an, Chenzhou, Northern Xinjiang, not Chang'an! Get out!"
After rushing out of the alley, Yang Jia turned back to look at the sergeants and murmured: "I feel that this world is going to be in chaos. But it's better to be in chaos! Only in chaos will we have a chance!"
The Li family was also one of the aristocratic families at that time. When the Chen Kingdom declined, the aristocratic families all recommended the Li family to take the lead, and this was how the Li Tang Dynasty was established.
Li can do it!
Yang, why not?
"Why!"
Someone behind him said impatiently: "Give me!"
"cheap……"
Yang Jia was so embarrassed that he almost cursed.
He slowly turned around and saluted, "I have met Duke Zhou."
Zhou Qin and Zhou Xing just came back from wandering around the city, and he said calmly: "What did you just say?"
Even if Yang Songcheng was here, he would not dare to call Zhou Qin a bitch slave!
But the words had already been spoken... Yang Jia said: "I'm scolding this thief!"
"Really?" Zhou Qin pointed to his cheek, "He's a little fatter, but it's good to be fatter, what do you think?"
Yang Jia's face, which was already a little red and swollen from being slapped, became even more rosy now. He forced a smile and said, "Yes!" He handed over his hand, "I have to rush back to Chang'an to say goodbye."
"It's easy to leave, but I won't send you away!"
Watching Yang Jia escape, Zhou Xin said: "Aweng, who whipped him?"
Zhou Qin said: "Your brother-in-law is in charge of this alley. Who dares to beat someone from the Yang family in Yingchuan?"
Zhou Xin turned around, watched the soldiers evacuate, and said: "The Yang family of Yingchuan now has not only the queen and the prince, but also the governor of southern Xinjiang. The family situation is like a raging fire cooking oil. No one has dealt with them for a long time. How brave is my brother-in-law?"
So big.”
"You might as well say that it's been a long time since anyone took care of the family."
"Aweng, that's what I wanted to say."
"What a powerful family! Maybe one day it will disappear."
Zhou Xin smiled and said: "Ah, the family members have been passed down for hundreds or even thousands of years. The dynasties have changed, but the family members have remained unchanged. How could they have disappeared?"
This is the confidence of the family’s family!
"It's gone! It's really gone!"
Someone was shouting from behind, and footsteps could be heard flying.
The Zhou family's grandparents turned around and saw Wang Laoer and Tu Shang running this way, one behind the other.
"Duke Zhou!"
The second child was a good and polite boy. He held up his hands while running, and then slipped into the alley.
"stop!"
When Tu Shang saw Zhou Qin, he stopped and handed over his hand.
"This is……"
Zhou Qin smiled and suddenly felt a shadow in his heart.
No more, really no more!
He laughed again, thinking, I am really old! The words of a silly boy can actually make me think wildly.
Tu Shang said: "My second brother has been constipated recently, and I am trying to confiscate his dried meat."
"Oh! Really? If you eat too much dried meat, you will get angry." Zhou Qin understood this deeply.
"Yes! The second child doesn't like drinking tea or eating vegetables, so it won't come out."
For dinner, Wang Laoer was forced to eat a large bowl of vegetables.
"It's actually not that troublesome." The old thief looked wise.
Wang Laoer was overjoyed, "Old thief, do you have any ideas?"
"Easy!" said the old thief: "Get some sesame oil..."
Later, the old thief and Wang Laoer who were fighting stood in front of Yang Xuan.
"It's time to make a difference!" Yang Xuan frowned, "The old thieves fight at their old age, and the second thieves bully the old people."
Wang Laoer said: "He asked me to make sesame oil."
"What are you doing with sesame oil?" Yang Xuan was confused.
Wang Laoer patted his butt.
Yang Xuan's head was full of black lines, "It seems that it's time for you all to find a wife to take care of you!"
Wang Laoer asked: "Langjun, do women also use sesame oil?"
Yang Xuan: "..."
Old thief: "..."
Later, when the two of them went out, the old thief shouted: "Women don't use sesame oil, you idiot!"
"How do I know? Besides, you don't have a woman, how do you know?"
"I have never eaten mutton, but I have also seen sheep running away!"
These two did not hold grudges when fighting, which made Yang Xuan smile.
He Lianyan came in.
"Yan!"
He Lianyan looked serious, "Over there in Tanzhou, there have been a lot more scouts and rangers recently. Not only can the scouts not be able to get close, but my people can't sneak into Tanzhou either."