Chapter 751 The Number One Rebel of the Tang Dynasty
After becoming an official at home, Huang Chunhui never went out unless he could.
He is now like a firefly in the dark night. His friends who used to be friends with him don’t dare to come, and even his neighbors don’t look away when they see him.
Everything is because of Northern Xinjiang.
It was he who pushed Yang Xuan forward and added an opponent to the emperor.
The emperor did not kill him because he was afraid of a backlash from northern Xinjiang.
But it was not a problem for the emperor to kill anyone who dared to get close to Huang Chunhui.
Therefore, the cup of tea of super-class member Huang Chunhui got colder than expected.
"The tea is cold."
Huang Chunhui, who was teaching his grandson, picked up the tea cup and frowned.
The grandson raised his head and said, "Aweng, I'll make you tea!"
Huang Chunhui reached out and touched the top of his head, "Let your father go! Da Lang! Da Lang!"
Huang Lu hurriedly ran over, "Aye!"
"Make tea!"
"yes."
Huang Chunhui offended the emperor, and his children and grandchildren would naturally be affected. Huang Lu's job was canceled and he is now on paid leave.
Huang Lu naturally complained a little, but she didn't dare to express it to her father, so she could only hold it in.
But with Huang Chunhui's sharp eyesight, he had already seen it.
Huang Lu makes tea and comes back.
"Dalang."
Huang Chunhui is holding a tea cup.
"Aye." Huang Lu was about to go out, but turned around after hearing the words.
Huang Chunhui smelled the aroma of tea and said, "Look at those powerful people, whose fathers and ancestors were proud, but how mediocre they are in the next generation.
Being mediocre in ability is fine, but being domineering is the root of the problem.
Although our family is dormant now, being a father doesn't feel like it's a bad thing.
Only at this time can people see themselves clearly."
"yes!"
Huang Lu didn't listen.
"Fame and wealth are often poison."
Huang Chunhui smiled.
"Alang." A servant came in, "There is someone from the palace. Your Majesty has summoned you."
Huang Lu's heart tightened, "Yeah!"
Huang Chunhui smiled and said, "No problem!"
He went all the way to the palace.
When seeing the emperor, Huang Chunhui took a look.
The bags under my eyes are not small, which shows that I haven't slept well.
The emperor put down the documents in his hands and said, "Go out for a walk."
The serious communication between the emperor and his ministers should be in the palace and going out for a walk. This is the casual exchange between the emperor and his ministers, a gesture of intimacy.
The two of them left the main hall and walked slowly outside.
"Are there any idle children or grandchildren in Huang Qing's family?" the emperor asked.
"Nothing." Huang Chunhui said almost without thinking.
"Oh! Your eldest son... remember that Xianfu is at home recently!" The emperor exposed his lie.
"I feel that I have read too little and have been studying hard at home recently."
"Really?" The emperor walked slowly, then suddenly turned around and looked at Huang Chunhui, "When Huang Qing first arrived in Chang'an, he looked very haggard. Unexpectedly, after resting for a while, he seemed much more energetic."
Huang Chunhui smiled and said: "Your Majesty is kind, but I seem to be more energetic, but inside I have already exhausted my energy and energy, and now I dare not go out to be exposed to the wind."
The emperor coughed dryly, "Have you ever thought about going out again?"
Huang Chunhui sighed, "I can only dream of it, but... I can't do it."
The emperor waved his hand and Huang Chunhui resigned.
Watching Huang Chunhui go away, the emperor's eyes turned gloomy and said, "Old dog!"
Generally speaking, after summoning an old minister who has become an official, he will reward him with something to show his kindness to the veteran.
Huang Chunhui entered empty-handed and left empty-handed.
Anyone with a discerning eye knows that the emperor still has the same attitude towards him... he wishes he could kill him.
Huang Chunhui returned home, and his whole family was waiting anxiously.
"Nothing."
Huang Chunhui smiled and took his youngest grandson to go to the backyard.
"Aye." Huang Lu followed.
Huang Chunhui said: "Your Majesty wanted to be kind to you, but my father refused."
Huang Lu's cheeks trembled slightly and she sighed in her heart.
"Your Majesty said that my father was in good spirits, but my father said that even the wind could not blow..."
"Aye, I want to activate you!" Huang Lu felt that her father was confused.
In most cases, important ministers are reluctant to take up their positions. The sweetness of power makes them forget about their physical and mental aging, and they just want to die in power.
But Huang Chunhui refused without hesitation.
"Are you moved?" Huang Chunhui said calmly: "His Majesty's actions are unprofitable and can't be done early. His father is a thorn in his side. If he can kill his father, he won't hesitate at all.
When a person who hates you to the core suddenly becomes friendly to you, there is either a big pitfall or a trade-off.
You go outside and inquire, I conclude that something big will happen."
Huang Lu responded.
Huang Chunhui continued to teach his grandson.
When Huang Lu hurried back, Huang Chunhui narrowed his eyes and asked, "Northern Xinjiang? Is it Liao Jin or Yang Xuan?"
It was as if the old man had seen it with his own eyes... Huang Lu said: "Tian Xiao and others attacked Yang Xuan in Northern Xinjiang. Except for Tian Xiao and the people around him, they were all killed."
Huang Chunhui nodded, "I understand."
Huang Lu stood there, "Aye, aren't you angry that the emperor used such methods against his ministers?"
Northern Xinjiang is my father’s passion!
Huang Chunhui drooped his eyelids, "I said that it was a tiger, but Your Majesty thought it was a cat."
Huang Lu said: "From now on, Northern Xinjiang and Chang'an may seem to be inseparable from each other."
Huang Chunhui was silent. After Huang Lu left, he raised his head.
"Good job, little boy!"
…
The King of Yue changed into plain clothes and quietly came to the Huang family's blacksmith shop with only two followers.
"Sister Huang went out to buy groceries."
Someone came to investigate in advance, "She would also gossip with those people along the way, and she would be very slow."
The King of Yue nodded, and the guard behind him said: "Your Majesty, do you want to get that woman?"
The King of Yue looked back at him, "Do you want to die?"
Guard: "That's just a country woman."
"He can leave the princess in Qianzhou for many years, but he is willing... to work in this woman's home as if he were a wife. Do you think it is just to cover up?"
The King of Yue turned around and walked over.
Clang clang clang!
The sound of hammering was very noisy, and the King of Yue felt that if he were replaced, he would probably not be able to hold on for a whole day.
Life should not be wasted like this.
"Second brother."
"What are you here for?"
"Just now Aye summoned Huang Chunhui."
"You want Huang Chunhui to return to Northern Xinjiang?"
"Second brother is really smart. When Huang Chunhui took over Northern Xinjiang, Yang Xuan was suppressed, and then he slowly tried to do it..."
"Aye isn't worried about Huang Chunhui going back to help Yang Xuan?"
"Huang Chunhui acts in a measured manner."
"Yang Xuan doesn't act in a measured way? He's just not as tolerant as Huang Chunhui. Just give it to me, and I'll stab you with my backhand."
"Huang Chunhui refused."
"Expected things."
"From today on, Yang Xuan is the number one rebel in the Tang Dynasty."
"He said that he would live up to the Tang Dynasty in this life."
"Just talk."
The king of Yue smiled.
King Wei looked up at him, "Not everyone treats their oaths as shit!"
The King of Yue laughed dryly, "Yang Xuan is in charge of Northern Xinjiang, and the second brother has strong support."
"What do you want to say?"
"It is said outside that I am bound to win the East Palace, and that I have a huge power behind me, but you should know, second brother, that whoever has a bigger power behind him will be afraid of him.
You say, this is a good thing?
I have always been a little worried, but I am very happy to know this today."
The King of Yue cupped his hands and said sincerely: "From today on, Aye will have another son that he is afraid of, and my life will be much easier. Thank you second brother."
"Your hypocritical appearance is almost the same as that of Yang Songcheng." King Wei put the knife aside.
"hehe!"
The King of Yue handed over his hand and said, "I am in a good mood today. I'm going to have a drink. It's time for my second brother to celebrate."
After leaving here, counselor Zhao Dongping was waiting outside.
"Mrs. Guo Guo has left the palace."
The King of Yue asked, "How?"
"The steps are shaky and it looks quite painful."
"Aye, this is angry."
"Yes. Your Majesty, King Wei is sitting there."
"Well! Originally he wouldn't have been involved, but in the battle in Northern Xinjiang, he rode out of the fortress alone and killed the enemy general with one blow, just to fight side by side with Yang Xuan.
This friendship is enviable, but now, this friendship is the source of suspicion.
My king, please wait and see."
The emperor sent people to capture Yang Xuan in northern Xinjiang. Yang Xuan was so bold that he killed hundreds of people... The news just leaked out.
When Wei Ling'er heard the news at home, she slapped the table and said, "Bring me some wine!"
"Little lady, why are you drinking?"
The servant girl wouldn't dare.
Wei Ling'er said boldly: "Zitai is so heroic, it's a shame!"
Zhao Sanfu suddenly burst into laughter in the check-in room at the mirror.
"Lord of Northern Territory, Lord of Northern Territory..."
Brothers Wang and Wang Douluo discussed for a long time, and when they came out, they looked sad.
If that young man had been retained back then, the Wang family would have had a good son-in-law today.
But at that time, the Wang family discarded it like a worn-out shoe, like a burden, and threw Yang Xuan into the Imperial College.
Now, the two heads of the house are feeling sad and feel that they made a mistake.
The family family is very impressive.
The family was large, the business was large, the land was large, the population was large, and the money and food were abundant, which penetrated into every aspect of the Tang Dynasty.
But that’s Northern Xinjiang!
The Northern Xinjiang Army, the strongest army of the Tang Dynasty.
Yang Xuan can also collect taxes and recruit warriors by himself.
After falling out with the emperor, he could even decide on his own officials.
This is the Tu Emperor.
The aristocratic families have a lot of land, but how much land does it have in Northern Xinjiang?
The vast northern border has countless mountains, rivers, forests, mines, fields, and populations...
How can it be compared?
The down-and-out young man at the beginning has now become the master of the party. When facing the Wang family, he can calmly interact with the Wang family on an equal footing.
Zhang Dongqing still wandered among the rich and powerful, looking at those dandies with critical eyes, hoping to find his perfect match among them.
Today she came to attend a poetry meeting.
The so-called poetry party is just like a party in another world, with wine, food, singing, dancing, and women...it’s no different. The only difference is that the party is a grand event for the interests and enjoyment of Crimson Fruit, while the poetry party has an extra layer of elegance.
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A group of men and women were drinking and making noise, looking at the opposite sex with affectionate or critical eyes.
Some people gather together and talk in low voices. This is a form of friendship.
Some people are trying to please others because they are trying to build friendship.
The person who writes poetry seriously is actually the stupidest person in several circles.
A dude ran in and said, "Big event! Big event!"
Everyone was startled.
"What's the matter?"
The Dandy said: "Your Majesty sent Hanlin scholar Tian Xiao to take hundreds of people to Northern Xinjiang. When Tian Xiao came back, all those hundreds of people were killed by Yang Xuan!"
"This...is this a rebellion?"
"It is said that hundreds of people ambushed Yang Xuan in the mountains and were slaughtered by him."
Well!
This is how it is between the monarch and his ministers...
"Bei Xinjiang, I'm afraid that the appearance and appearance will be different from each other."
"Your Majesty will be furious! Maybe he will start an army!" Zhang Dongqing suddenly became inexplicably nervous.
"Tian Xiao's house was confiscated and exiled." The dude said with joy, "Just now, the Ministry of Industry sent a batch of large carts loaded with weapons. The Ministry of Household Affairs opened the warehouse and got a lot of money and food..."
"Send to where?"
"Northern Xinjiang!"
Everyone was shocked and silent.
A young girl raised a glass and covered her face with her sleeves, "Your Majesty...is bowing his head!"
The emperor was worried that Northern Xinjiang would seize control of the country, so he immediately made a gesture.
He bowed his head!
Zhang Dongqing had a complicated look on her face, remembering that she had looked down on Yang Xuan at the beginning. Even though his literary talent was outstanding, she knew very well that in order to have a smooth career in the Tang Dynasty, one must have connections. Without connections, no matter how powerful he was, it would be in vain.
But now, the man she despised at the beginning made the emperor bow his head and became the lord of Northern Territory.
Do you regret it?
Zhang Dongqing saw the girl drinking from a glass, then wiping the corners of her mouth, her red lips slightly parted.
"It's a pity that I can't marry such a man. Yang Xuan... this is what men should do!"
On this day, the name Yang Xuan was mentioned by countless people in Chang'an City.
…
The early autumn in Ningxing is a bit more chilling.
The leaves turned red, falling and flying when blown by the wind.
Changling sat indoors and wrote scriptures silently.
There were two maids standing outside. Zhan Juan came over in a hurry and said, "Princess."
"What's the matter?"
Changling slowly raised his head.
Zhan Juan came in and said, "Mr. Yang, please see me."
Yang Jia was taken outside the study.
"Princess, Your Majesty ordered the Ministry of Household Affairs to raise money and grain today to build water conservancy projects after the crops are harvested. However, Lin Ya and his gang stopped him."
Changling rubbed his eyebrows, and there was a touch of red on his fair forehead, "What can Lin Ya say... prepare the army for war?"
There was admiration in Yang Jia's eyes, "That's exactly it."
"So, what do you mean, Your Majesty?" Changling asked.
Yang Jia said: "Your Majesty is outnumbered and wants to invite the princess to the court."
After the emperor's death, Changling kept copying scriptures and praying for the late emperor in his mansion, and never left the house.
"wait!"
She picked up the brush and started writing scriptures silently again.
Father has gone.
The emperor's uncle ascended the throne.
On the day he ascended the throne, a chamberlain committed suicide in the palace, and news of the cruelty of the new emperor spread outside.
The emperor's uncle calmly exchanged blows with Lin Ya and others. He seemed to be in danger, but he was able to avert the danger every time.
What a great trick!
But if you often walk by the river, your shoes won't get wet. Last time, the emperor suffered a loss. Lin Ya and his gang found out about the newly gathered confidants and killed him with a fatal blow.
That time, the emperor was disgraced.
Now, he couldn't hold it any longer.
Father, should I help him?
Those words seemed to turn into He Lianfeng's face.
kindly.
The scripture is finished.
Close.
Changling put down his pen and stood up.
"Change!"
Yang Jia, who was waiting outside, quickly moved away.
Zhan Juan came in with her maids, some went to get clothes, and some got makeup supplies.
"Princess, there is a letter over there."
A letter was delivered to Zhan Juan. She opened it and took a look, "Princess, that's the person."
"Read it! That's all!" Changling shook his head, stretched out his hand, and Zhan Juan handed the letter to her.
The content is very short.
——The emperor should not die in the deep palace. His body should be wrapped in horse leather. Changling, mourn.
Changling looked at the familiar words and said: "Paper and pen."
She leaned over and wrote furiously on the desk.
"Send to Tao County."
She changed into a purple dress and walked out slowly.
He raised his eyes, and there was more majesty in his eyes.
"Let's go see those traitors!"
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