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Chapter 953

Tian Xin opened her mouth, but found that she had nothing to say.

say what?

What Yang Ni said, at this time when the morale of the Northern Xinjiang Army was at a high, such words would only anger them.

Furthermore, it made them hate Chang'an and the emperor even more.

Once the soldiers believed that the emperor was stupid, all the dignity of the emperor would be reduced to a joke.

There is such an example in Chen Guoshi. The emperor was stupid and regarded the world as his own plaything, the people in the world as rotten dogs, and the people as livestock...

Eventually the army mutinied, stormed into the palace, and killed the king with one sword.

From then on, every prince will be warned in this regard: You can enslave the people, you can treat the people as stupid dogs, but don't say it out loud. And you must have a measure when doing things.

Li Mi is a master of this.

He huddled in the pear garden and did most things in the name of his ministers. If something went wrong, his ministers would naturally take the blame.

It is the ministers and the nobles of the aristocratic families who do not take the common people seriously, not the emperor.

Li Mi also excelled in the skill of throwing the blame away.

Tian Xin smiled bitterly, "Let's say goodbye now. We will look north in Chang'an, hoping to see the Duke in many years."

I hope that many years later we will see Duke Zhao entering Chang'an as a prisoner.

Tian Xin left, and he left in a particularly desolate state.

Yang Xuan made a U-turn on his horse.

Groups of soldiers walked neatly in front of him.

"Wan Sheng!"

Yang Xuan shouted.

"The Duke is mighty!"

The atmosphere became more and more lively.

The common people couldn't help but chanted along.

Ning Yayun quietly walked up to the top of the city.

Looking down from the top of the city, one can see clouds billowing above the huge military formation.

From the perspective of others, there is a sense of spatial distortion, just like the sight under the scorching sun, nothing unusual.

But in Ning Yayun's eyes, those auras were the embodiment of military morale.

Tiger!

He saw a tiger!

The morale is like that of a tiger, and it can swallow thousands of miles!

"Zitai! Your horn!"

Ning Yayun shook her head, "I swear to live up to the Tang Dynasty, but with this situation, I'm afraid you won't be able to help yourself when the time comes!"

If Chang'an continues like this, when the Tang Dynasty is in chaos, there is no guarantee that someone will imitate the founding emperor of the Southern Zhou Dynasty and give Yang Guogong a yellow robe.

At that time, all oaths will be reduced to ashes.

But the oath is rewarded!

There is a god three feet above your head, and that god is none other than yourself.

When you make a vow, a seed will be planted in your heart.

When you keep your promises, you will be safe.

When you regard your oath as a toothache curse, this seed will take root in your heart and emerge from time to time to become your inner demon.

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

The shouts woke up Ning Yayun who was deep in thought. He looked up and saw Yang Xuan drawing his sword and galloping along the array.

The young lord of Northern Xinjiang has a strong figure and a heroic appearance. From the top of the city, he looks like a dragon.

The soldiers raised their weapons and shouted.

"The Duke is mighty!!"

Behind him, An Ziyu praised, "The momentum is like a rainbow!"

"Ziyu, did you see anything?" Ning Yayun asked.

An Ziyu took a step forward, approached the battlements, and looked carefully.

"The men and horses are like dragons, and their morale is like rainbows. Although I don't know soldiers, I can see that this Northern Xinjiang army has been hardened by hardship and has become a strong army in the world. Northern Xinjiang should be able to achieve great things."

"Tian Xin is gone."

"Zitai became the governor of Jiedushi. I think the emperor must be unwilling and reluctant. It's just the situation. What he is best at is to deal with people. No, if he appoints an official, he will appoint someone.

Is it interesting for the chamberlain to sow discord?"

"It's boring, but he can't use other methods."

"yes!"

"Zitai means that Northern Xinjiang will take the initiative to launch an offensive against Beiliao this year."

"Last time I went to the Yang family, Aning told me that if Northern Xinjiang wants to develop stably and future generations can be happy and healthy, we must remove the threat from Northern Liao. Zitai does not want to leave trouble to future generations, so he will send troops

.”

"But he was so eager that he couldn't be more excited."

"Young man! Do you think everyone is like you, playing the piano every day for decades?"

"Once the offensive goes smoothly and Northern Liao continues to weaken and Northern Xinjiang continues to grow, Chang'an will become uneasy. You know that person. Once he feels uneasy, he will do whatever it takes."

"I know that the fact that I was deposed for being filial to the emperor is inseparable from him."

"He is good at power and various means..."

"Come just come! Who is afraid of whom?"

An Ziyu has this kind of temperament. If there is any trouble or bad thing, come here, I will take action to solve it. If you can't solve it, just put it aside and I won't care about it.

Clean and neat.

"I envy your carefree temperament the most."

"Then how about I be the head teacher?"

"I do think so, but I'm afraid the Patriarch's coffin board won't be able to hold it down!"

Woo!

The ruler whizzed over, and Ning Yayun gently stretched out her hand to pat it away.

With a bang, the ruler flew upside down, and An Ziyu caught it, "I know what you are worried about. Isn't it just that you are worried that Zitai will become too powerful in the future and will not be able to control himself!"

"As a human being, there are always many choices. For example, I, as the master of metaphysics, have to look after those disciples. Not to mention carrying them forward, at least they cannot follow the same path of two or three disciples."

"Nowadays, there are many disciples of metaphysics, but you are worried. Why bother."

"I'm not worried, but I'm thinking about what Zita will become if he continues like this."

"What can it turn into? Can it also turn into a dragon?" After An Ziyu said it, she found it funny and started laughing.

Ning Yayun looked calm, "What do you think?"

"What did you see?"

"The king's army is like a fierce tiger."

"King!"

"Um!"

"I thought it was just a king."

"In the Tang Dynasty, people with different surnames would not be crowned kings."

This is the rule of the Tang Dynasty.

Countless historical lessons tell future generations that once a king is granted a title, either his ministers will kill the emperor, or the emperor will kill his ministers. There are very few accidents.

Unless, the dead person is punished.

An Ziyu curled her lips, "Why break the rules? At worst, wouldn't it be better if the emperor gave me the surname Li?"

"You are so optimistic."

"If people are not optimistic and look sad, can they solve the problem?"

Ning Yayun smiled, "By the way, when A Liang goes to metaphysics later, get him some interesting toys."

"Why is this so?" An Ziyu was suddenly startled, "Do you want to place your hope in A Liang?"

"The situation in Northern Xinjiang, no, Zitai's situation, will be difficult for him to control from now on. If it is just like this, look at the state affairs of the Tang Dynasty. In recent years, it has become more and more unbearable."

"The Tang Dynasty declined, but Northern Xinjiang became strong..."

"The master is weak and the minister is strong."

"You are worried that Zitai will rebel."

"It doesn't matter whether he is planning to rebel or not! Our metaphysics has already become one with him. Therefore, we should make preparations earlier."

"What does that have to do with Ah Liang?"

"The general trend is like a tide. If things are not harmonious, take A Liang into the mountains."

"Do you want to leave a bloodline for Zitai?"



Zhou Ning didn't know that Ning Yayun was worried about her family's affairs. At this moment, she was sitting indoors, watching Wu Luo settle accounts.

Wu Luo calculated and recorded at the same time.

This woman's skin is very fair and tender, making all women envious of her tenderness.

This is Wu Luo’s characteristic.

Zhou Ning touched her cheek. In fact, she knew there were many flaws on her face without touching her.

But she was not unswerving at all.

When you are pregnant, you will always have problems of one kind or another, but when you see the baby, these problems all turn into joy.

Wu Luo raised his head and said, "Madam, I made two mistakes."

Zhou Ning nodded, "Thank you for your hard work."

"It's just a move, I don't dare to say anything about it." Wu Luo knew that his identity had changed since he entered the Yang family for the second time.

The Yang family will not raise idle people. This is Zhou Ning's words. The purpose is to warn those servants who are cheating and cheating.

Wu Luo was in an awkward situation, and even felt a little regretful about his decision to come back.

Even if it was to die... the thought was just about to pop up, but was dismissed.

The family would come to the city to buy things from time to time, and they would come to Yang's house every time to ask for a visit.

As soon as they met, Ye Niang always used various tests to test whether she had gained Yang Guogong's favor.

In the past, Wu Luo would have thought that Ye Niang was selling her daughter for glory, but now she knew that this was a temptation caused by anxiety.

Mother said that outsiders say that women rely on virtue, but that is the head wife. Now in the Duke's mansion, the head wife is the daughter of the Zhou family, and Wu Luo can't take away the position of the head wife even if she spends money.

Therefore, the sooner a woman becomes a duke, the better.

As long as you give birth to a child, the rest will be easy.

Settle down and live a life... This is the teaching of your father Wu Ershun. Only by giving birth to a child for the father of the country can you find the capital to settle down and live in this life.

Wu Luo could only remain silent about this.

She was asked to seduce Yang Xuan, but she couldn't do it.

She felt that her thoughts could not be hidden in the eyes of the lady, so she lowered her eyes slightly and prepared to leave.

"The current situation in northern Xinjiang was brought about by my husband alone. It is not easy."

Zhou Ning suddenly started talking about political affairs. Wu Luo felt a chill in his heart and thought about not saying anything. It was not very respectful.

She thought about it for a while and said, "Mr. Lang is mighty."

"Such a mighty husband must be cared for by someone."

Wu Luo lowered his head, "Yes."

The corners of Zhou Ning's mouth turned up slightly.

This woman's arrogance is gradually dissipating.

A maid appeared outside the door, "Ms. Wu, there are family members outside looking for you."

Wu Luo raised his head and looked at Zhou Ning.

"Madam..."

Zhou Ning waved his hand, "Go!"

Wu Luo resigned and went all the way to the front yard.

Father Wu Ershun was squatting outside the kitchen drinking tea, and the smell of food wafted from the kitchen.

"Luo'er!"

Seeing his daughter coming, Wu Ershun stood up and looked around, trying to put down the tea cup, but he couldn't find the place.

"Give it to me!" The kitchen maid came out, took the water glass, and said, "Sooner or later, your daughter will be the Duke's wife. Don't forget that we are the same."

"Don't dare!"

Wu Ershun didn't dare to say anything.

"Aye!"

The father and daughter found a place to talk.

"Your brother is digging the ground at home to buy some meat for your father. He will go home to feed your brother."

"But you are not in good health?" Wu Luo became anxious after hearing this.

"It's very good, but this year our family has opened more than ten acres of land, so we have to work hard!"

Seeing his father being proud, Wu Luo said, "But are you short of money?"

"It's not that we are short of money. We are clearing up wasteland now, and it will be our family's land in the future. Do you understand? We can pass it on to our children and grandchildren!" Wu Ershun said happily: "The Duke said that those who open up wasteland are all heroes."

He looked at his daughter, "The Duke of Guo, still don't have that intention?"

Wu Luo lowered his head and said nothing.

At this point, anything you say is wrong.

"Why!"

Wu Ershun said earnestly: "Luo'er, my father knows that you are arrogant and thinks you are great. But you have to see it! People in this village come from all walks of life, and they all agree when it comes to the Duke. As long as the Duke

With a shout, everyone is willing to die.

Luo'er, after all, he was a respectable man when he was a father, and he was well-informed. Is there such an official in Daliao that can be praised by the people? You can't find him! Such a hero, what are you waiting for?"

"I know." Wu Luo lowered his head.

"Wonderful victory! Wonderful victory!"

Cheers came, and Wu Ershun was stunned, "Why is this?"

Wu Luo said: "Today the king is parading outside the north gate."

"The Duke is mighty!"

Listening to the shouts, Wu Ershun said: "The more than 100,000 troops in northern Xinjiang are obeying the orders of the Duke. Luo'er, if it is the Duke...

My father seems to be farming, but is he also watching the world? Although we are not very well informed, there have been many immigrants in Northern Xinjiang in the past two years. When mentioning the Tang Dynasty and Chang'an, they are full of complaints, and some people

After drinking, he yelled at the Dog Emperor.

Luo'er, now that the Duke and Chang'an have fallen out, from now on, you have to stand on your own if you have no choice but to stand on your own. If you can be the king, your child can be ennobled!"

For king?

Wu Luo stared at the ground blankly.

"My father is gone. Next time, let your brother and mother-in-law come to see you. Also, if you have money, keep it for yourself and don't think about giving it to your family. The family is not short of money, remember?"

Wu Luo was in a daze, "Oh!"

Wu Ershun was overjoyed. After going out, he muttered: "Is Luo'er being persuaded by me? If I can win the favor of the Duke later, I will have someone to rely on for life..."

"Avoid it!"

Someone in front shouted loudly, and then someone said: "Why are you scaring the people?"

Wu Ershun quickly stood against the wall.

He lowered his head and listened to the slow sound of horse hooves.

"Mr. Lang, I have a powerful man who wants to see you."

"not see!"

"yes."

"My lord, don't ask for instructions. After the military parade, there are many people who signed up to join the army, and we don't have enough people to screen them."

"Assigning students from the school to help is also an experience."

"yes!"

It was the Duke... Wu Ershun looked up secretly and saw Yang Xuan wearing armor and looking majestic, and couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat.

If Luo'er becomes the Duke's wife, she will make a profit!

When Yang Xuan entered the house, a guard found Wu Ershun and checked his identity.

"I've met the Duke."

Wu Luo was still in a daze when he heard the voice and stood up to salute.

"What are you doing here?"

Yang Xuan asked casually.

Wu Luo said: "Aye, who was a slave before, is here."

Just the old man standing against the wall... Yang Xuan said: "Wuda, go take a look, don't scare anyone."

"yes!"

Yang Xuan and Wu Luo went back to the backyard together.

Wu Luo followed behind, following suit.

After walking a few steps, she couldn't help but think of her father's words, and looked up at Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan was thinking, frowning slightly, looking focused.

Looking at it, there is something very attractive about it.

Entering the house, Yang Xuan and Zhou Ning talked about the military parade and asked about the pregnancy portrait.

"It's probably not far." Zhou Ning said.

Yang Xuan smiled and said, "I'm just looking forward to having a daughter. It hurts so much."

But both he and Zhou Ning knew that at this time, their son was the best.

The more sons he has, the more confident his subordinates will be.

Yang Xuan stretched out his hand and Zhou Ning said: "Wu Luo can help remove the armor."

"yes!"

The armor was thick, Wu Luo was panting from exhaustion, and his back was covered with sweat.

But this man wears such heavy armor to inspect his subordinates. Moreover, he will also wear this heavy armor to charge into battle...

He Lianyan came in.

He first saluted Zhou Ning, and then said to Yang Xuan: "Mr. Lang, an envoy has been sent from Taizhou."

Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes and asked: "Whose person?"

"Lin Jun!"

Yang Xuan stretched out his hand. Wu Luo was supposed to put on civilian clothes for him, but at this moment he asked first: "Do you want to wear official clothes, sir?"

Yang Xuan shook his head, "There is no need to give him this face, just plain clothes!"

(End of chapter)


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