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Chapter 983 like brothers

The daughter of Shegubu Khan!

Yang Xuan's head was buzzing.

There are two major problems in Northern Liao. In the past, the Shegu people were the number one, but after Yang Xuan took charge of Northern Xinjiang, the Shegu people retreated to the second line.

At that time, Bei Liao said: I am the lord of the world, and the people of Shegu should listen to me.

Sheguren: No problem, it’s so easy!

Beiliao: You have to pay taxes.

Sheguren: Not much, right?

Beiliao: not much.

First year…

The next year, the Shegu people discovered something was wrong: Why are there so many this year?

Northern Liao: The emperor was short of money.

Sheguren: I can bear it!

Third year.

Shegu people: Why are there more and more?

Beiliao: Daliao is short of money!

Sheguren: I will bear it no longer!

Fourth year.

Sheguren: Isn’t that right? Why are there more this year than last year?

Bei Liao: It’s just one year, and it’s gone by patiently.

Sheguren: Okay!

fifth year.

Sheguren: There are so many this year.

Northern Liao was silent.

Sixth year.

Sheguren: I can’t live this life anymore! Really!

Bei Liao smiled ferociously: I'm a fool, how dare you beep when I ask you to pay taxes? Beat me! Beat me hard!

The Shegu man who received a severe beating said: Damn it, I pay taxes to buy peace, but it seems that this peace cannot be bought!

Beiliao: Keep paying taxes!

Sheguren: I'll give it to you! Warriors, what the hell are we going to do!

Beiliao sneered: Sabi!

The two sides started fighting.

At first, the Northern Liao army's well-trained training caught the Shegu people off guard, and they had a strong sense of superiority of firearms over spears.

But the ancient people adapted quickly and learned the organizational discipline and tactics of the Northern Liao Army.

When the fierceness of the Shegu people was combined with the fighting methods of the Northern Liao Dynasty, a chemical change occurred.

The Shegu people fought hard against the Northern Liao army and retreated steadily.

Such a daughter of the Khan of Shegu...

Yang Xuan asked: "Who is the current Shegubu Khan from Changling?"

Doro said: "Cousin!"

Yang Xuan waved his hand and Duoluo was carried out. As he went out, he asked: "Mr. Yang Guo, how will you deal with the eldest princess?"

Yang Xuan said calmly: "She is the eldest princess of Beiliao. Do you think I can reach out to Ningxing to take care of her?"

Cousin of Shegube Khan.

Yang Xuan thought of Sister Lin.

Once this news is known to He Lianchun or Lin Ya, Changling's life will be over.

There were footsteps outside.

"My lord, the city is generally cleaned up."

It was Pei Jian who came to report it personally.

Yang Xuan nodded, "Send more scouts. Also, ask the Jiedushi Mansion, how many people will go hungry in this lean season?"

I can't bear to see this kind of thing, so I asked them to send envoys everywhere to spread the word. Anyone who can't open the pot at home should come to Northern Xinjiang! There are fields and land here, and they won't be hungry!"

"yes!"

Han Ji is here.

"They encountered Long Huazhou's scouts before, but they retreated in one blow."

"Kunzhou, Longhuazhou will tremble." Yang Xuan said: "From now on, be aggressive!"

"yes."

This was a strategy. Han Ji looked at Jiang He'er, and Jiang He'er wrote it down. After Yang Xuan signed and approved it, it would be sent to the Jiedushi Mansion as the next step for Northern Xinjiang's strategy against Northern Liao.

Yang Xuan waved his hand, and the Jin Yiwei men took Guo Qin and others out.

If it were in the past, these two people could be used in exchange for Jin Yiwei's captured brother, but this matter needs to be kept secret and can only be executed.

Yang Xuan was thinking about how Changling's identity would affect the future situation, and asked, "What do you think of the Shegu tribe?"

Han Ji said: "The place where the Shegu people lived was bitterly cold, and the bitter cold land forged brave men. At the beginning, the Northern Liao Dynasty regarded them as savages, and they fished from the lake, triggering riots. Then the Shegu people grew rapidly... Duke of the country,

The ancients should not be underestimated."

"I know." Yang Xuan rubbed his eyebrows, "But this is Beiliao's headache at the moment."

Han Ji smiled and said: "No! It is said that the Shegu people destroyed the 30,000 Northern Liao army in one battle at the end of last year. If this continues, I'm afraid they will establish a country."

"Li Guo..." Yang Xuan thought of the cheap brother Asibao, "Asibao came to Beiliao to inquire about information, which is quite satisfactory. But he later came to Northern Xinjiang, which is very ambitious. Shegu people are afraid that he will become Beiliao.

A serious problem at heart."

"In this way, Northern Xinjiang can face Chang'an calmly." Han Ji thought this situation was good, "It is also a pleasure to sit on the mountain and watch tigers fight."

Yang Xuan said: "Yan!"

"Duke." He Lianyan stepped forward.

Yang Xuan said: "It is difficult to get to Jinyiwei in the far north. However, we must find a way to find out the news about the Shegu people. We must pay attention to this matter."

"yes!"

He Lianyan immediately resigned.

She found He Lianrong.

He Lianrong was torturing officials and interrogating them about the whereabouts of the money.

"Commander." He Lianrong saw He Lianyan, threw the whip to his men, and said, "Continue to torture."

He walked out of the room and said: "These officials are usually rampant in corruption, but their family wealth is small."

Helianyan didn't pay attention to this, "How much do you know about the Shegu people?"

He Lianrong said: "I knew better when I was in Ningxing. Shegu people are fierce."

"How fierce is it?"

It is difficult to quantify ferocity. He Lianrong thought about it carefully and said, "If the Northern Liao army is a leopard, then the Shegu people are a liger."

"I understand." He Lianyan felt that Yang Xuan's attention was right, "From now on, we must find ways to find out the news about the Shegu people."

"Take orders."

After two days of rest, Yang Xuan was ready to return to the army.

The army gathered outside the city.

Yang Xuan explained something in the city, and then came out surrounded by guards.

"Get out!"

On both sides of the street stood a row of Northern Xinjiang Army sergeants. With a shout, the door of the house on the street opened and a family came out.

"Kneel down!"

Everyone knelt down.

Lower your head and kowtow.

Express your surrender to the Lord of Northern Territory.

The sound of horse hoofbeats was clear and crisp. Looking at this scene, Yang Xuan couldn't help but think of the Tang Dynasty many years ago.

The same was true in the Tang Dynasty at that time, which frightened the foreign races.

Once upon a time, the Tang Dynasty, which made other people fearful, disappeared, and was replaced by singing, dancing, arrogance and extravagance.

Wind comes from above.

If the situation is allowed to develop, the Tang Dynasty will inevitably collapse within fifty years.

"I suddenly realized that my appearance was not to seek rebellion."

Yang Xuan suddenly felt a little sad, and Han Ji asked: "Why is that?"

"To save the Tang Dynasty!"

Han Ji was startled. "It seems...that's right."

Everyone can see the decline of the Tang Dynasty. Without the influence of external forces, its demise can be expected.

Fight against rebellion, even if you defeat the false emperor of Chang'an, what should you do if you face this mess after ascending the throne?

"I suddenly realized that I seemed to be in a cocoon!"

Yang Xuan smiled bitterly.

Han Ji smiled and said: "That's exactly the case, but it's also destiny."

Yang Xuan thought about it carefully and realized that it was really the case.

That night, Ye Niang was poisoned and killed, and Yang Lue took him to escape. The journey was full of dangers, but he could always turn danger into safety.

After he was ten years old, he was forced to go hunting in the mountains. Even with his cultivation, he still wandered on the edge of life and death many times...

When he arrived in Chang'an, he also offended the He family during the second period of the Secondary School. At that time, he was as weak as a little white rabbit with an overflowing sense of justice.

But the little white rabbit got through that test luckily.

Taiping, Chenzhou, Taoxian...

He marched forward with head high in the face of difficulties, and to this day, he has become the lord of Northern Xinjiang who has left Northern Liao and Chang'an helpless.

What is this special girl’s destiny if not destiny?

Am I the son of God?

Yang Xuan raised his head and glanced at the sky.

The sky is as blue as water.

Intoxicating.

"The Duke of Qin!"

Prince Yong will come immediately.

"This time, Your Majesty, your merits can be considered complete, and I'm very happy to congratulate you." Yang Xuan said.

This time, Prince Yong did not stand out in the limelight. Instead, he developed a friendship with Yang Xuan and gained a lot.

King Yong walked with him and said: "I have not been out in Chang'an for a long time. When I first learned about the Duke, he was the governor of Chenzhou. I heard that the Duke was promoting agriculture and mulberry trees and opening trade routes in Chenzhou, so he suppressed him frequently.

Tanzhou, at that time I thought to myself that the Tang Dynasty had another talented prime minister and assistant."

"You're flattered." Yang Xuan smiled.

"This is not hypocrisy." King Yong said seriously: "Although I rarely go out, I send people to inquire about news from the outside world every day."

Even in confinement, he still refused to give up and asked people to inquire about outside news...

Are you revealing your true feelings?

Yang Xuan was silent.

"Later I learned that the Duke of Guo had arrived in Taoxian County, and later, the Duke of Guo took charge of the northern frontier, and everything that followed was magnificent."

King Yong looked at him and said, "The Duke is quite kind."

He shouldn't think that I look like his father... Yang Xuanqian smiled and said, "I just have a popular face. People often say that I look like his neighbor."

"Yeah?"

King Yong avoided the topic, "Has the Duke thought about this?"

This is the temptation... Yang Xuan said: "From then on, Yang guarded the country for the Tang Dynasty and suppressed the Northern Liao Dynasty, and that was it."

I will just guard this three-thirds of an acre of land, don't try to get my idea, then everyone can talk about it easily.

King Yong said with a smile: "This time in Kunzhou, Bei Liao will definitely regard the Duke as the number one enemy, and they will use various methods from then on... The Duke knows that when the Tang Dynasty and Bei Liao fought for many years, many generals were killed on both sides.

More than ten.”

"oh!"

Yang Xuan really didn't know about this... The history books don't say much about it.

King Yong said: "I saw some documents in the palace that were just for people, and this matter was among them.

During those years of continuous war between the two countries, all the elite Eagle Guards came out to inquire about information and assassinate generals... And

It's the same here, all the masters of the stage are deployed. In the end, they become red-eyed and stop trying to find out any information. They just focus on assassinating the opponent's general."

"The death of a general will have a huge impact on morale. Moreover, if a general dies, the army will have no master. Even if you temporarily allocate people to take charge of the army, you have to gradually get used to it..."

Does this old man want to remind me?

After Beiliao regards you as its number one enemy, you have to turn a blind eye even when you sleep at night.

Then, Aning woke up in the middle of the night and accidentally saw me with one eye open...

Isn’t this pretty scene a common scene in thrillers?

Yang Xuan nodded: "Thank you for your advice, Your Majesty."

What does this guy want to do?

Winning over?

But you will have to go back soon. From now on, everyone will go their separate ways. Who will remember whom?

King Yong said: "Does the Duke have ambitions?"

Helianyan's eyes moved slightly, thinking, that's it.

Han Jixiao had a profound meaning.

Yang Xuan said: "What an ambition! When I left home, I thought...if I can't behave like a human being, I won't come back."

This is true. Even though Yang Xuan knew that she was not his mother, he still had the idea of ​​​​returning to his hometown in glory.

"At this moment, I just want to survive the suspicion in Chang'an!"

These words vividly describe the appearance of a general who endures humiliation and bears heavy burdens.

King Yong sighed, raised his hand, and wanted to pat Yang Xuan on the shoulder.

Yang Xuan looked at him with a half-smile, but King Yong couldn't take the picture anymore.

He laughed at himself: "Actually, being born into a royal family makes you feel uncomfortable and you can't help yourself!"

"No, but your Majesty must have never experienced those hard days, right? A life without enough food and clothing."

"I've never tasted it."

Even if they were imprisoned, Li Mi and his son did not dare to abuse them, otherwise their reputation would be ruined if word spread.

King Yong looked at him and said softly: "If the future is difficult, I may be able to help you!"

Yang Xuanhan smiled and said: "Thank you so much, Your Majesty!"

The guard behind King Yong looked livid, feeling that Yang Xuan was too casual and lacked etiquette.

But King Yong smiled more kindly and said, "It's easy to talk."

To this day, although King Yong claims to be the son of the clan, he simply does not have the qualifications and strength to show off when facing Yang Xuan, the Lord of Northern Xinjiang.

If you don’t have enough strength to show off, you will bring shame on yourself!

King Yong then fell behind.

Qian Xiang asked softly: "Did he nod?"

King Yong shook his head, "This is the lord of Northern Xinjiang. I am a powerless member of the clan. What can I do to impress him? The only way is to leave a thought."

"Nianxiang?"

"This time to seize Kunzhou, the name of Qin Guogong will be powerful in the world. The more powerful he is, the more Chang'an will be afraid of him. Various methods are emerging. When the emperor joins forces with those aristocratic families, powerful officials, his power will be...

Even the gods will have to retreat. At that time, if Yang Xuan can think of my words when he is in crisis, then it will be enough."

Qian Xiang said: "To be honest, what Yang Xuan lacks right now is his righteousness, otherwise he would not be able to give face to Chang'an."

"He doesn't have it, but I do!" King Yong smiled, "No, do you want to take it to the tomb? When I saw Aye, Aye asked, what have you done in these years? Could it be that this king said that in these years?

Is the child just waiting to die just to eat?"

When the time comes, by using the identity of the Yongwang to launch a banner of rebellion, the righteousness will be achieved.

"Give it a try!"

King Yong's eyes were cold, "I have always dreamed of killing those father and son. If given the chance, I am willing to give my soul to the devil, just for revenge!"

Qian Xiang sighed.

King Yong was silent for a long time and suddenly said: "The king of Japan has looked at Yang Xuan these days and feels that he is quite kind."

Qian Xiang asked: "Who does it look like?"

King Yong nodded.

"Like, bro!"

(End of chapter)


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