She held her head high and nodded slightly to Han Shitou.
She is a beautiful woman like a flame. She is so reserved, and looking at her makes people want to convince her even more.
Han Shitou nodded slightly, "I've met Madam."
"Is Your Majesty here?"
"exist!"
Mrs. Guo Guo came in with a gust of fragrant wind.
"This is not polite to Young Inspector Han." A palace maid whispered.
"Young Master Han has a strong temper, so he won't argue with her."
A chamberlain said: "I don't know who can convince her."
An old chamberlain chuckled and said, "Power."
This makes sense!
Han Shitou glanced at the old chamberlain. The old chamberlain bowed, raised his hand and lightly slapped the corner of his mouth, "This slave deserves to die."
Han Shitou said calmly: "Shut up."
"yes."
Just as Han Shitou was about to go in, he saw a chambermaid running towards him.
He waved his hand, and two chamberlains came forward, "Stop, be silent!"
The emperor is taking a nap.
The chamberlain came closer, gasped, and said in a lowered voice: "Zheng Qi from the Criminal Department sent someone to send a message. The good news about Northern Xinjiang is spreading throughout the city."
Han Shitou's body was shaken, "Can you tell who did it? That's all, where is the person on the mirror?"
When a chamberlain went to look for him, Han Shitou turned around, thought about it, and then walked in.
The emperor had woken up, and Mrs. Guo Guo was leaning next to him, talking softly about the excitement of her guests at last night's banquet.
"...Those people were shocked when they saw the camel humps from the Western Regions. Ouch, some people even said they wanted to cut a piece and take it back to their family to eat, but I said just take it, hahahaha!"
Han Shitou stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, Zheng Qi from the Ministry of Punishment has sent people to report. News of the good news in Northern Xinjiang is spreading everywhere on the streets of Chang'an."
The emperor was playing with Mrs. Guo Guo's hand, and when he heard the sound, he exerted force.
The smile on Mrs. Guo Guo's face froze, her mouth opened and tilted to one side...
pain!
"check!"
The Mirror King Shou came in person.
"The ministers who are discussing today, who leaked the news?"
There was a coldness in the emperor's eyes, and Han Shitou was convinced that if he knew who did it, he would look for an excuse, confiscate his house, and be exiled.
Wang Shou heard the hidden fury of Thunder and said cautiously: "After the discussion, they all returned to their duty rooms... only one of them came out."
"Who? But Luo Cai!"
Among the people discussing today, Luo Cai and Yang Xuan also have some kind of friendship.
Wang Shouyao, "Zheng Qi."
The emperor was furious and smashed the teacup on Wang Shou's face. "Is Zheng Qi crazy enough to excuse that traitor?"
With tea in his face, Wang Shou knelt down and said, "I am incompetent!"
"You are incompetent!"
The emperor vented his anger for a while, "Get out!"
Wang Shou resigned in embarrassment.
"Stone."
"My slave is here."
"Look at that traitor." The emperor's eyes narrowed and turned into a triangle, which reminded Han Shitou of poisonous snakes. "That traitor's fiefdom is in Qianzhou, and Qianzhou is on the edge of Northern Xinjiang...check it out."
"yes."
"And Huang..." The emperor shook his head, "You go ahead!"
Han Shitou glanced at Mrs. Guo Guo.
Mrs. Guo Guo's face was ashen and she forced a smile.
Immediately, Han Shitou arranged for someone to go to the mirror platform to deliver the message.
He stood outside the door, looking into the distance with his hands behind his hands, his eyes deep.
A servant with sinister features and stern eyes slowly walked over from the side, nodded and bowed, "Young Master Han."
"Secret Sun!" Han Shitou frowned, "You spend all your time cheating and cheating. Why are those people under your command missing? Someone is here."
Two chamberlains came over.
Han Shitou pointed at Sun Laoer and said, "Ten blows with the stick."
"Shaojian Han, Shaojian Han..."
After a while, Sun Laoer, who had been beaten ten times, came limping over.
Han Shitou slapped his hand, and Sun Laoer covered his face, "I won't dare to do it again next time."
Don't watch the scene where the boss is humiliated, if you watch it you will become a enemy.
The waiters cleverly avoided it.
Han Shitou had a cold face and said in a low voice: "You delivered the news very quickly this time. You did a good job."
Sun Laoer shook his head. "We have just received the news. Just as the person who was delivering the news was about to deliver it, the person excitedly told him about the good news in Northern Xinjiang."
"Not you?" Han Shitou was startled.
Sun Laoer shook his head, "It's really not us!"
Han Shitou said calmly: "No matter who it is, it's a good thing. The little master has gone smoothly in Northern Xinjiang and has overcome the difficulties. He deserves to be happy."
Sun Laoer said with a smile: "No, we are thinking about getting some good wine for a drink later."
"Drinking caused trouble and accidentally leaked the news."
"Yes." Sun Laoer gasped for breath, a look of pain flashed in his eyes, "Old Han, when I walk in the palace every day, what I think about is killing that old dog... We can't hold it in any longer.
"
"You have to hold it in even if you can't hold it in. If one day you really can't hold it in anymore, we will personally send you to serve His Majesty!" Han Shitou said coldly.
Sun Laoer patted his chest and said with a wry smile: "We couldn't hold it in anymore ten years ago. At that time, you told us that my little master was the best among people in studying and practicing.
Let’s think about it, let’s take a look again!
That year, you said that the little master came to Chang'an. We were so excited that we didn't sleep for two nights, eager to see what the little master looked like, but we were just like His Majesty back then.
But we squatted outside the palace for a long time, but we didn't see him. Later we found out that the young master had left long ago.
Every time there is news from Northern Xinjiang, we are overjoyed, even if it is just a small matter in Northern Xinjiang, or even trivial matters, we all listen to it with gusto...Old Han!"
"Um!"
"We are not afraid of death, but we are afraid that we will not see the day when our little master rules the world. If we see him, he will die immediately, and we will be willing to do so."
"My little master has taken control of Northern Xinjiang and has established a firm foothold. It coincides with the general trend of the world. There is internal fighting in the Northern Liao Dynasty, the dormant Southern Zhou Dynasty, the old dog is aging, and Yang Songcheng and others are watching with eager eyes... What is this?"
The two pairs of eyes looked at each other.
"Destiny!" Sun Laoer said.
"Yes, it is my little master's destiny!"
"What if not?" Sun Laoer's eyes turned red.
Han Shitou said: "If not, for God's sake, it's okay if I don't want it!"
…
Spring is not friendly to Huang Chunhui.
Winter is tough, but it’s just cold.
Spring is not only cold, but also humid, which is torture to his heart.
The doctor has just left.
Huang Chunhui coughed dryly, spit into the spittoon, stood up and walked out of the room.
Huang Lu helped him and said, "Yeah, it's windy outside."
"The wind in northern Xinjiang is stronger and stronger than this."
There were two trees in the yard, not far apart. Yang Chunhui walked over and said, "Bring a stool."
Huang Lu asked the servant to get the stool.
Huang Chunhui patted the tree trunk, "This tree was planted when my father came of age. It has grown gradually. As the tree grows older, look at it...Da Lang."
"Aye." Huang Lu took the stool from the servant and placed it on the ground.
Huang Chunhui sat down and said, "Don't plant trees at home by yourself in the future, otherwise you will feel desolate when you get older."
"Aye also believes this?" Huang Lu said with a smile, then felt a little sad.
"I didn't believe in fate before, thinking that God would reward hard work and that man would conquer God. But many years later, I realized that many times, many things are not yours to decide. Who is it?"
Huang Chunhui pointed to the sky, "It's God, it's fate!"
"yes."
Huang Lu felt that this was a bit decadent, so she naturally disagreed, but she didn't say it out loud.
"Alang!"
A servant hurried in and said, "A great victory in Northern Xinjiang!"
Huang Chunhui stood up suddenly, a light flashed in his eyes, and then sat down again, "Ahem! What good news?"
The servant said: "The people who bought vegetables earlier heard that many people were saying that after the beginning of spring, Deputy Envoy Yang of Northern Xinjiang led his army northward, defeated the Tanzhou Army in a battle, captured Tanzhou Governor He Lianrong, and even captured the city of Yanbei
...What a great victory!”
Huang Lu was startled, "No way! Shouldn't the good news reach the palace first?"
Huang Chunhui shook his head, "Over in Northern Xinjiang... Yang Xuan's temperament is not that weak. Chang'an sent people to Northern Xinjiang to capture him, how can we expect him to deliver good news to Chang'an?"
"Could it be fake news?" Huang Lu asked.
Huang Chunhui pondered, "No. If the news is false, given the temper of the palace, people will definitely be suppressed. By the way, are there officials and bad people outside scolding those who spread the news?"
The servant shook his head and said, "Old Wang, the vegetable buyer, came back half an hour late today. He just told people about it at the market and no one cared about it."
Huang Chunhui stood up slowly, "No one is allowed to go out today."
Huang Lu said: "The third child just went out."
"Catch me back, right away!"
The servant ran away wildly.
Huang Chunhui closed his eyes, and the terrain of Northern Xinjiang flashed in his mind.
"Capture Nangui City and open up wasteland to the north to protect food. Capture Yanbei City and protect pastures. This game of chess in Northern Xinjiang will be saved."
He stretched out his hand and drew a line in the void, "The entire Northern Xinjiang has taken a big step forward. We will take advantage of the internal fighting in Northern Liao and seize the opportunity... to press upward."
After all, Huang Lu was also a tiger in the door, and asked: "Aye, he is very risky."
"Everything you do involves risk."
"What if Bei Liao goes south again because of this? Don't forget, he will take over Northern Xinjiang, and his prestige is insufficient."
"When that land produces countless grains, cattle, sheep and war horses every year, Northern Liao's large-scale invasion will only arouse the common hatred of the soldiers and civilians in Northern Xinjiang. Northern Xinjiang is poor, so they will not let go of the land and pastures."
Huang Chunhui suddenly shook his head: "What a great Yang Xuan."
Huang Lu said: "Aye, I think his steps are a bit bigger."
"You don't understand."
Huang Chunhui said: "After Yang Xuan took control of Northern Xinjiang, in order to gain a foothold, his methods were a little too ruthless. He offended the local powerful and Chang'an, and he was even more aggressive, making Northern Liao feel like a thorn in his back."
"There are enemies all over the place. Aye, do you still think he is so good?"
"Of course. You see, he pushed Northern Xinjiang a big step forward and acquired countless fields and pastures. Who brought these fields and pastures?"
"Yang Xuan."
"As an official, how can I be a good official? Give benefits to the people!
Look at those rumored good officials. What do the locals say?
Encouraging farmers to grow crops, promoting education, and educating people... these are the most accomplished political achievements.
If you think carefully, encouraging farmers and mulberry trees can bring benefits to the people.
The same is true for promoting education. The same is true for educating...
The world is bustling with people coming and going for benefit. If there is no benefit, how can the people say you are a good official?"
"Aye, there are also honest officials who are not corrupt."
"What nonsense!" Huang Chunhui said sarcastically: "What does it mean for officials not to be corrupt? It's their duty. When an official is praised for not being corrupt, the Tang Dynasty is in danger.
"
He patted the tree trunk, "Don't you understand?"
Huang Lu said: "Are you saying that Yang Xuan used two attacks to not only improve the situation between Northern Xinjiang and Northern Liao, but also brought many benefits to the soldiers and civilians of Northern Xinjiang... Is this trying to win people's hearts?"
Huang Chunhui nodded, "If he wants to open up the situation, he can directly capture Neizhou. Why go to conquer Tanzhou, which has been dormant? He has enough to eat?"
Huang Lu was surprised, "This man has such a deep city."
"His city is shallow. How could my father recommend him?"
Huang Chunhui said happily: "This situation in Northern Xinjiang is over."
A servant came over and said, "Alang, summon me."
Huang Chunhui was silent for a moment, "Dalang, no one in the family is allowed to go out today."
"yes."
Huang Chunhui left the house and saw a carriage parked outside.
Dozens of people rode in front and behind, watching the surroundings vigilantly.
Someone took a low stool and put it next to the carriage, "Ms. Huang, please."
Huang Chunhui reached back and held the horse's rein, "I can't get used to riding in a carriage!"
"Be bold!"
The stake on the mirror shouted... To them, Huang Chunhui was just a has-been minister, no different from a commoner who was just waiting to die.
"That's it!"
The car curtain moved and Wang Shou appeared.
Huanghuang brought a horse over. Wang Shou mounted the horse and said, "Ms. Huang, please."
The two rode on horseback.
"Your Majesty ordered the ministers in the court to discuss matters concerning Northern Xinjiang. Someone in Northern Xinjiang has premeditated evil..."
Huang Chunhui drooped his eyelids.
Wang Shou glanced at him and said, "Xianggong Huang has many children and grandchildren in his family. We have found several pieces of evidence. Don't do anything that will hurt your relatives and make your enemies happy. Stand firm and stand firm!"
"Um!"
"Just take care of yourself."
These words are full of threats.
When you are old, it doesn't matter if you don't care about your own family, but do you care about the lives of your children and grandchildren?
Huang Chunhui nodded, "Yeah!"
The DPRK is criticizing Yang Xuan and Northern Xinjiang.
The emperor did not come.
A minister was spitting at everyone, "Yang Ni was originally from Orion, and it was His Majesty's kindness that gave him the opportunity to serve as an official and gave him the opportunity to be promoted step by step.
But this wolfish man was so ambitious that he had evil intentions for a long time.
Look at what he did in northern Xinjiang. He suppressed good people and acted perversely.
If we attack without Chang'an's approval, if Bei Liao launches a large-scale attack...whose fault is it?"
He kept chattering for a long time until Huang Chunhui came in.
"I'm done, I'm done."
The abbot glanced at Zheng Qi.
The emperor was furious and sent people to investigate Luocai, but nothing suspicious could be found.
But the good news from Northern Xinjiang caused a sensation in Chang'an, and Yang Xuan's reputation suddenly improved.
How to deal with it?
The idea of reporting good news in southern Xinjiang cannot be continued, and it will be imitated.
Wang Shou mentioned Huang Chunhui.
Only Huang Chunhui can suppress Yang Xuan's majesty.
Just one word from Huang Chunhui was enough for these ministers to attack Yang Xuan for half a year.
The emperor nodded, and Wang Shou took the people to do the work.
At this moment, Wang Shou was standing outside the door.
Watching Zheng Qi stand up, he said: "Yang Ni refused to obey the imperial edict, which is tantamount to rebellion. This time, he sent troops without reporting anything. What does Huang Xianggong think?"
Wang Shou stood there with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
His people are searching for Wang Chunhui's children and grandchildren outside. As long as they get one person, they can force this old dog to submit.
A post hurried over and whispered: "Huang Chunhui's children and grandchildren are all at home, no one goes out!"
Wang Shou's pupils shrank, and then he sneered, "We have already told him that if anyone dares to go against His Majesty's will this time, we will find charges against his children and grandchildren later. How dare he!?"
He smiled happily and watched Huang Chunhui walk over.
His back was hunched and he coughed from time to time.
Huang Chunhui faced the officials.
For the first time, Prime Minister Zuo shook his head slightly at this old friend.
Hint him to remain silent for now.
Huang Chunhui drooped his eyelids.
“You have to do many things in your life. If you move forward and look back, you will regret most of what you have done before.
I thought, if I do this, it will be better, if I do this, I will avoid that mistake...
When a person gets old, he sits in the courtyard at home, holding a cup of tea in his hand, thinking about what he has experienced in his life, and he can't help but feel sad and regretful... I am not immune to this, and it is the same at home."
Most of these important ministers were old and young, and they all showed knowing smiles.
There is a hint of compromise in these words.
The abbot glanced at Wang Shou outside the palace and smiled for the first time at this mad dog kept in captivity by the emperor.
here you go!
Huang Chunhui attacks Yang Xuan, and the soldiers and civilians in Northern Xinjiang will shake their faith. Then Chang'an puts pressure again, and Northern Xinjiang will be in chaos, and Yang Xuan will become a lost dog!
The big deal is settled... Zheng Qi's eyes were bright and he clenched his fists.
Huang Chunhui coughed dryly and gasped a few times.
look up.
His drooped eyelids suddenly opened.
“I have taken stock of my life and found that most things have been short-lived, and I feel sad and even regretful about them.
Some people say that recommending Yang Xuan was the biggest mistake I made in my life.
I thought about it for a long time, and I was still thinking about it on the way here. Someone just happened to want me to say that I was wrong about this matter!
But I ask myself, is this really wrong?
No! The most correct thing I did, and the most gratifying thing for me, was to recommend Yang Xuan as the deputy envoy of Jiedu.
I will have no regrets in this life!”
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