Eryang was pressing his legs. While doing so, he watched senior sister Liang Huahua rolling on the wooden shelf.
She said with envy: "When will I be like Huahua?"
Qian pressed her shoulder and said, "It's early!"
"How long will it take?" Eryang pouted.
Qian said with a smile: "Don't talk about it for five years."
"Five years! It's been a long time." Eryang sighed, like a young adult, which made Qian feel soft and let go of his hand.
The pressure on his shoulders eased, and Eryang's body bounced.
"Second brother!"
Wang Laoer came out of Zhoushe and came straight here.
"Flower."
Liang Huahua gave him a smile on the wooden stand and then did a backflip, winning a round of applause.
"I still have something to do, I'll come back in a few days." Wang Laoer waved to Liang Huahua on the wooden shelf, turned around and left.
"Second brother!"
Two sheep beckoned.
Wang Laoer turned around and said, "Er Yang! Practice hard!"
He mounted his horse, followed by two elders, and headed towards the city gate.
Yang Xuan ordered him to take the rangers to meet the scouts.
In the lobby of Zhoushe, Yang Xuan was talking.
"The water conservancy has been repaired well this year. I just went to the fields to check it out and asked the old farmers. They all said that this year will be a good harvest. The water conservancy has contributed a lot!"
Han Ji smiled, "This matter is due to Lang Jun's foresight. After annihilating the Jibo tribe last year, Lang Jun moved his tribe to Chenzhou and ordered them to build roads and ditches. This is how today's harvest is expected."
"Three major tribes were destroyed, and the common people dared to open up wasteland. From last year to this year, countless new fields were added. Local officials went out to measure and survey every day, and their tired feet did not touch the ground. However, they were all willing to enjoy it as sweet wine!
Lu Qiang said with a smile.
He looked at Boss Yang in front of him and thought of Yang Jia's words to sow discord.
Liu Qing was promoted and asked a young man about the same age as his son to be his Shangguan. This made Lu Qiang angry and dissatisfied. But when he saw this young man step by step turning Chenzhou into what it is now, he
Ask yourself, is it possible for you to change yourself?
cannot!
Impossible!
The capable ones go up, the mediocre ones go down!
This is the rule of Northern Xinjiang!
Therefore, anger gradually turned into admiration and sincere conviction!
Lao Lu, there’s something wrong with the look in Lang Jun’s eyes... Cao Ying said: “More than that, the prisoners are building roads everywhere. How many people said that Lang Jun wasted money and food and built some useless roads. But now the people travel and the merchants travel.
, including military travel, it has become much more convenient. Everyone praises Mr. Lang for his foresight!"
These three old ghosts have a lot of flattery!
Modesty benefits, full loss!
Calm down!
Yang Xuan secretly warned himself to be calm and not to be carried away.
"How much food do you think we can be self-sufficient with this year?" Han Ji asked.
Cao Ying knew about this and said: "Speak less than 60%."
hiss!
Han Ji couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
"Remember when I was first escorted to Chenzhou, Chenzhou's food self-sufficiency was less than 40%, right? Now it's 60%?"
Cao Ying smiled and said: "There is no shortage of farmland in northern Xinjiang, but there is a shortage of people who are willing to farm the land."
Lu Qiang said: "After the commander-in-chief destroyed the Jibo tribe, I thought it was time to rest for a while, but the commander-in-chief insisted on making persistent efforts and destroying the tiger-control tribe. Now it seems that it was just for this day.
!”
"There is also seed money!" Han Ji thought of this, and looked at Yang Xuan with an even more awkward look. He thought to himself, did Lang Jun think of this day when he was still in Taipei? "It's not unreasonable."
The seed money with interest would not be in the same situation as it is today.”
People in northern Xinjiang are poor. Land reclamation is like a business, and seed money is the start-up capital.
In the past, the government didn't care at all, until Boss Yang took action in Taiping, using government money to lend money to the people without interest!
Boss Yang felt a little arrogant, and then hurriedly landed, "One person is short-term, and everyone is short-term. Without your help, where would the good situation today be?"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Han Ji asked: "Lang Jun's goal, how much should Chenzhou achieve in terms of food self-sufficiency?"
Yang Xuan said: "There is no need to transport it from outside, there is still some leftover!"
Once the banner of rebellion is raised, the supply channels in Northern Xinjiang will be cut off. If food cannot be self-sufficient, and there is no rebellion, the soldiers and civilians of Northern Xinjiang will riot in an instant.
“Food is the most important thing for people!”
Yang Xuan sighed with emotion, and a small official came outside, "Your Majesty, the scouts who went to Tanzhou have returned and are being treated."
"I gonna go see."
Yang Xuan goes out.
In the lobby, Han Ji said: "The food provided by Chang'an is good and bad. It would be a good thing if we can be self-sufficient."
As he spoke, he glanced at Cao Ying.
This old ghost... Cao Ying said with a smile: "Yes! Chang'an is moody and angry, and there is no telling when the supply to Northern Xinjiang will be cut off."
Han Ji knew that Yang Xuan's goal was to dominate northern Xinjiang, so he felt that food was a big problem.
But Cao Ying is a general in Yang Xuan's rebellion group...
Both of them knew that Boss Yang would fall out with Chang'an sooner or later, so they kept it secret from Lu Qiang.
In the past, they would not have tested Lu Qiang in such a step-by-step manner. But last time, Lu Qiang flatly refused Yang's solicitation and offered his loyalty to Boss Yang, and the two of them changed their attitude towards Lu Qiang.
"This question is so strange." Lu Qiang frowned, "No matter how crazy Chang'an is, he will not destroy Qiancheng! Old Cao, Old Han, are you... drinking too much?"
"Yeah, yeah! Hehehe!"
"That's right! Hahaha!"
The two old ghosts laughed.
It’s you who drank too much!
Lao Lu!
The two of them went out later.
"How?" Han Ji asked.
The corners of Cao Ying's mouth raised slightly, "Subtlely, sooner or later he will be hostile to Chang'an!"
"Hostility is not enough!"
"Huh?" Cao Ying frowned, thinking that Lu Qiang and the emperor had no hatred, so why wasn't it enough?
"Have hatred!" Han Ji said seriously: "Look at what the emperor has done to the Tang Dynasty now! As an official with a conscience, shouldn't you have hatred?"
"That's right!" Cao Ying praised: "In this case, I will leave this matter to you!"
"I'm not free!"
"Then you were teasing me by talking for a long time!"
Cao Ying was furious.
Han Ji smiled, "Do you think it's right to hate the emperor?"
Damn it! I seem to have been deceived by this old ghost... Cao Ying: "..."
"I don't ask why, but here!" Han Ji pointed to his heart, "Comfortable and happy!"
"I'm defeated!"
Cao Ying smiled bitterly.
Han Ji patted his shoulder and said calmly: "I have never convinced anyone in my life, only my husband!"
——Except for Lang Jun, they are all garbage!
Yes, I’m talking about you!
Cao Ying wanted to give this old ghost a dick, but Han Ji drifted away.
Sooner or later, this old ghost will notice something... Cao Ying went to find Yang Xuan.
Entering through the gate of Zhouse, there is a room. When it rains, those who want to see you can go in and sit down, have a cup of tea or something.
Song Er was lying inside at the moment.
"It hurts badly!"
The doctor's face was solemn.
"Let Chen Huagu come!"
Yang Xuan ordered.
The doctor didn't feel humiliated, but felt relieved, "I'm not sure, it would be best if Dr. Chen comes here."
Chen Huagu came carrying the medicine box on his back as if he were flying.
"I've seen the envoy!"
Doctor Chen first saluted Yang Xuan devoutly, as if he were offering incense to his ancestor.
"Take a look." Yang Xuan pointed to the unconscious Song Er, "Treat him with all your strength."
Wang Laoer squatted outside, "When I picked him up, dozens of riders were chasing him."
"Where are those people?" Yang Xuan asked.
Wang Laoer pointed to the two elders outside, "When the enemy soldiers saw the two of them, they all ran away shouting about the crazy man-headed demon."
Two elders were carrying sacks, one fat and the other thin, smiling at Yang Xuan.
"What did he say?" Yang Xuan asked.
"He was swaying and fell off his horse when he saw me. I held him and listened to what he said... tribe."
"Tribe?"
Yang Xuan was puzzled.
The envoy stayed inside the gate, attracting the attention of the officials.
"It's all gone!" Cao Ying drove them away.
Then he came over and said in a low voice: "Han Ji is too smart. He tried to test him with his previous words, but I was incompetent and let him know that I have hatred for the emperor."
"It's okay!" Yang Xuan didn't care about this, "Han Ji is a lunatic and wishes I could rebel. If we don't tell him our purpose now, it's not because we're worried about his betrayal, but because the time is running out."
For many things, the fewer people know about them, the more reliable they are.
Cao Ying said: "I am also surprised. You said this man, why does he want to rebel?"
"I have nowhere to apply what I have learned, and I am full of resentment. Not only did the former proprietor not accept the advice, but he was as stupid as a pig, which made him waste his efforts. In the end, he was almost silenced by the former proprietor. I guess it was this experience.
Let him have some..."
"Abnormal?" Cao Ying remembered the words Lang Jun once said.
"Don't use such negative words to describe your own people." Yang Xuan said with a straight face.
"Yes." Cao Ying leaned forward.
Yang Xuan said: "At best...crazy."
Crazy, in many cases, isn’t it just perversion?
This is the method of the master!
Lang Jun, you are so clever!
"Why!"
Song Er inside let out a long breath, opened his eyes, and looked at everyone blankly. Suddenly he wanted to struggle.
"This is a state house!"
Chen Huagu has seen many guests like this and informed him in advance.
In those days of peace, those evil forces were killing each other. After falling into coma, the first thing they did when they woke up was to jump up.
This shows that before unconsciousness, the wounded person was in a very dangerous situation.
"The envoy has come in."
Yang Xuan came in.
Song Er looked at him, "Your Majesty..."
"Thanks for your hard work."
Yang Xuan nodded.
Song Er said: "I waited for the sentry to arrive outside Tanzhou City..."
That’s pretty much going into the tiger’s den!
Everyone couldn't help but be horrified and moved.
"What did you see?" Yang Xuan asked.
Song Er licked his lips, and Chen Huagu ordered his disciple to give him half a bowl of warm water, "It's not good to drink too much."
After drinking a few sips of warm water, Song Er told the story of his trip.
"...The team was just about to decide to take the risk to scout, but they didn't expect to be followed by enemy rangers all the way."
"When I saw Tanzhou City, I saw countless smoke and dust. The sound of horse hooves shook the earth."
"Countless tribal cavalry are training. I counted about 30,000 people."
This is extremely important news!
If the 30,000 tribal cavalry were not aware of it, and when the two armies faced off, these 30,000 cavalry would suddenly rush out, and the Chenzhou army would be in danger!
"Good!" Cao Ying praised: "This news is worth ten thousand gold! No, priceless treasure!"
Yang Xuan asked: "Where are the others?"
Song Er's eyes gradually filled with tears.
"The enemy discovered it and immediately pursued it. The enemy rangers following behind suddenly appeared. Team was leading more than 20 brothers to clear the way for us. The villain finally led a brother to break out of the encirclement, and finally saw... Team was with
The pony is trapped inside."
Yang Xuan leaned over and patted his shoulder gently, "Good man! Chen Zhou will never forget you, let alone them!"
Song Er then swallowed, "Commander! He just had a son! Why don't I die? Why don't I die!"
Yang Xuan left the room and said, "Tell Tao County the news."
Cao Ying nodded, "Can I ask for help?"
Yang Xuan shook his head, "Tell Tao County that I, Chenzhou, have the ability to handle it!"
When facing the Northern Liao army moving south, Taoxian's military strength will also be stretched thin.
"yes!"
Then comes the pension.
It wasn't until one evening five days later that Tanzhou sent an envoy.
The messenger is "old friend" Kanazawa. After being humiliated last time, he has obviously become much more slippery this time.
"Your Majesty, that man is a warrior, and the warrior's body should naturally return to his hometown."
"What does he want?" Yang Xuan asked.
"It's just a friendly exchange!" Jin Ze said in a friendly manner, his smile gradually fading, "The emperor captured some Daliao warriors in an ambush last time, and one of them is what you want!"
Yang Xuan stood up slowly and remained silent.
Jin Ze smiled and said: "The warrior fought hard with one of his men, but his men were captured and killed by him with an arrow. In the end, he killed seven Daliao warriors alone. He was so brave and brave!"
In order to get the prisoner back, he could only hold back his nausea and sing praises to the Tang Dynasty warriors. "Later, he promised to give him glory and wealth, but he refused to surrender, saying...there are no captured scouts in the Tang Dynasty."
Yang Xuan's eyebrows trembled slightly.
"Finally, he signed up for the Chenzhou Army Scout Team, Cao Mu."
That prisoner was the son of Emperor Taishu's confidant... Emperor Taishu flew to Ningxing, and this confidant followed him. His son stayed in Tanzhou to train in the army.
The last time he went into battle, he originally wanted to gain military glory, but he was unlucky enough to be ambushed by Boss Yang and became a member of Chenzhou's road-building army.
In order to take pictures of the emperor's uncle's horses, He Lianrong came up with this method to redeem the captives.
Could it be that Yang Gou didn't agree?
Jin Ze coughed dryly, "This man committed suicide in the end, and his body fell to the ground, also pointing towards the south. Yang Shijun, shouldn't the corpses of such warriors be redeemed? Why are Yang Shijun still hesitating?"
Yang Xuan spoke:
"I was silent just now because I was expressing my condolences!
I agree to this!"
Only then did Kanazawa realize that everyone in the lobby had stood up.