retaliate

Chapter 1262

After learning of Yang Xuan's return, Concubine Shu was ready to meet the King of the Northern Lands, but there was no news for three consecutive days.

Concubine Shu didn't move her expression, but she felt a little uneasy in her heart.

On the fourth day, a maid came to see him.

"The Duke said, come to see your empress today."

finally come.

The moment she saw Yang Xuan, Concubine Shu remembered what King Wei had said.

——That was a boy next door.

But the Yang Xuan in front of him has dark eyes, and his gestures are calm, how can the boy next door have such a bearing?

"I have seen my lady."

The two exchanged pleasantries.

Concubine Shu is petite and fair-skinned. If it weren't for the fine lines around her eyes, it would be hard to guess her real age.

"Since the empress is here, just stay here. If you want to go out, just tell them, and they will arrange guards. If you have nothing to do, you can go to the door. Although Zhuo Jing is a bit stupid, she is very hospitable."

Yang Xuan asked Big Sister Huang with a smile, "Where is the child? My uncle is here, so I should see him."

uncle?

Sister Huang was stunned.

The person in front of him is the king of the Northland, and those who want to call his uncle in Chang'an can line up outside the pass from Zhuque Street.

King Wei was imprisoned, and Li Chang, a child, was not as good as a phoenix.

Sister Huang brought in Li Chang, who was more than three years old, and asked him to salute.

Li Chang is very lively, and he doesn't have the arrogance of a child from a noble family, but is similar to an ordinary child.

He looked at Yang Xuan and saluted.

Second Li, your son has fallen into my hands...Yang Xuan raised his mouth slightly and beckoned, "Come here."

Li Chang glanced at his mother, and Big Sister Huang nodded.

Li Chang approached slowly, Yang Xuan said: "Erlang is a few months younger than him, but he seems to be generally honest."

As he said that, he couldn't help touching his eye sockets, only then did Concubine Shu and Huang Damei realize that Yang Guogong's eye sockets were a little black and blue.

It looks like it was shot.

Who did this?

"Don't wrong the child." Yang Xuan touched the top of the child's head, then took out a jade pendant and handed it to him.

Li Chang looked at Concubine Shu.

Concubine Shu hesitated for a moment, not because she thought it was precious, but because she felt that her family was down and out now, and it was not easy to make friends, "Mr. Qin, this is..."

Yang Xuan hung the jade pendant around the child's waist, and took a closer look, "Not bad." He said to Concubine Shu: "At the beginning, the king and I were neighbors in northern Xinjiang for several years, and we often communicated with each other. From now on, this child will be mine. child."

These words sound vulgar, but they are extremely sincere.Only in this way can Concubine Shu and Sister Huang feel at ease.

These words are full of friendship.But she didn't intend to take advantage of Concubine Shu's status at all.

In other words, Yang Xuan came to visit today as a brother of King Wei, not as the Jiedushi of Beijiang.

Qin Guogong, there is love and righteousness!

Concubine Shu took a deep breath, got up, solemnly blessed her body, but did not say thank you.

Yang Xuan got up, "It's still the same sentence, if you want to live comfortably, you should let go. To put it bluntly, when the king and I were neighbors, he often went to my house to steal wine and drink. By the way, there is also Jianming , was often drunk by him."

Concubine Shu said: "Li Han is currently in charge of Prince Liang's residence, so it's not easy to leave."

After saying a few more words, Yang Xuan stood up and said goodbye.

After leaving Concubine Shu's place, He Lianrong was waiting for him outside.

"Duke, those tyrants have gone out."

"Oh!"

After Yang Xuan's triumphant return, the tyrants shut their doors behind closed doors.

"What are they doing?"

"Say it's a good deed."

"have a look!"

Yang Xuan was dressed in plain clothes, but He Lianrong's bald head was a bit eye-catching.When the two of them left the alley, they saw that the long street was very lively.

"One person, one person, don't loot, otherwise look, look over there, diagonally opposite, what is standing there? The hundred-war tiger of our northern border army." The ferocious Shegu people were all killed by them...

Starting from the past thirty steps from Jiedushi's mansion, steam was steaming on the temporary stoves.There is a long queue behind each.

Wang Laoer was watching the excitement from the sidelines, and when he saw Yang Xuan, he ran over with a smile, "It's cold, I'm afraid people will starve to death, these tyrants will get some alms for food, and some will also use medicine in the past of."

"Is this the wrong medicine?" Yang Xuan was a little stunned.

Since he took over Northern Xinjiang, the good days of the northern Xinjiang tycoons are over.For this reason, the two sides fought openly and secretly for a long time, and finally Yang Xuan suppressed all the turmoil of the tyrants with the barrel of a gun.

The forced and helpless tyrants split up, some of them swore to be at peace with Yang Gou, and the whole family immigrated.Some endured humiliation and stayed in northern Xinjiang, but in fact they were reluctant to part with those altars and pots.

It is not an exaggeration to say that both sides are enemies.

He Lianrong said: "On the day of the Duke's triumphant return, those tyrants stayed behind closed doors, but the servants kept passing news. Jin Yiwei found out the news, and the tyrants are very proud."

"What are you proud of?" Yang Xuan didn't think they could empathize with him.

"They are proud that they didn't leave." He Lianrong said.

"People who leave their hometowns are cheap!" Wang Laoer said a very philosophical sentence.

Most of the northern Xinjiang tycoons who migrated did not do well.As for those left behind, as long as they abide by Yang Guogong's rules, everything will remain the same.

In other words, press down on your political ambitions and you can live a good life.

"Human!" Yang Xuan said, "You must learn to be content with yourself."

Yang Xuan turned around, "Second brother, let's go, let's go around."

After he left, He Lianrong ordered: "Send out the last words of the Duke."

"Content and happiness!"

The tyrants who were squatting on the sidelines waiting for Yang Guogong's response all looked at each other in blank dismay when they heard this sentence.

"This is to let us know how to measure in the future." An old tyrant coughed dryly.

"But we have always had a close relationship with the locality!"

The relationship between tyrants and local officials is close to using each other, and further, they are in collusion.

Yang Guogong's rule is that a powerful is a powerful, and an official is an official. If you want to work together, it will break my rules.Breaking his rules can range from ransacking his home to exterminating his family.

"You guys are not happy?"

someone asked.

"Happy, happy!"

The tyrants smiled reluctantly, but they couldn't help laughing when they thought of those tyrants who had migrated away.

"When those people arrived in a new place, they had to start a new relationship. But it's not that easy. How many people were blackmailed by local officials and cleaned up by those local snakes... It's hard to say!"

"Speaking of which, although the Duke says his methods are ruthless, he keeps his word."

"That's right! We said we should abide by the rules and live in peace with each other. Sure enough, we haven't been harassed by officials since then."

"The old man's in-laws and his family have all migrated to Guanzhong, and the old man is thinking whether to write a letter and ask him to come back."

……

Guanzhong, and even Chang'an, are heaven for many people.

Heaven for the rich.

Anyone with some ability tried every means to move their family to Guanzhong or Chang'an.

Outside Chang'an City, He Jin, the former northern Xinjiang tycoon, brought two servants into the city, and went all the way to Chang'an County.

"Mingfu is not free, come back later!"

The door directly gave him a rejection.

He Jin quietly stuffed a small bunch of copper coins in the past, the door weighed it, and coughed dryly, "The field you bought is something Lin has been eyeing for a long time. Understand?"

"Understand!"

This is because the relationship is not as good as that of others, and the others come first.

He Jin smiled wryly, "But the old man gave three thousand dollars last time..."

Menzi changed his face, "Get lost!"

Hey!
He Jin didn't dare to extravagantly hope to get back the three thousand money, but you should give me a word anyway!For example, which piece of land you fancy next time, it will be given to you first.

Damn!

Three thousand dollars wasted.

Relocating from northern Xinjiang to Chang'an cost too much, and after coming here, the cost of buying a house and other expenses made He Jin feel distressed.

But we still have to buy land!

He Jin suffered a great loss when buying land.

He was looking for connections everywhere, but was tricked by an old official in the county.Then I walked the upper-level route, only seeing the entourage around the county magistrate, and spent three thousand dollars to make connections, but in the end there was no fart.

After arriving in Chang'an from Beijiang, He Jin felt bored everywhere and couldn't do things well.

Looking at the indifferent face of the little official, he suddenly remembered the look of the officials in northern Xinjiang.

That's called being kind!

At first he dismissed it, but now he misses it very much.

The more He Jin thought about it, the more he regretted it, and couldn't help cursing: "You son of a bitch, you won't do anything after taking Yeye's money, I don't want it anymore, I need a reason today... refund the money!"

Seeing passers-by curiously stop, Menzi sneered and said, "Don't toast or eat fine wine, come here!"

Two big and three rough subordinates came out.

He Jin sneered, "I did it for no reason, the old man would go outside the imperial city to cry for injustice."

Menzi threatened: "I know where you live!"

He Jin smashed the pot and said, "Yeah, I can't stop, yeh, go back, go back to my hometown!"

He deeply regretted it, so much so that he had an idea... What would happen if Datang was the Duke of Qin?
This outrageous idea was just about to be born, but was suppressed by He Jin.

He walked down Suzaku Avenue and prepared to go out of the city unhappy, the prosperity that attracted him in the past, but today he felt extremely boring, all these seemed to be thousands of miles away from him.

Very strange.

Da da da!
The sound of horseshoes came, and the rush was outrageous.

He Jin, who had been in northern Xinjiang for a long time, subconsciously avoided, and then remembered that Zhuque Street could accommodate dozens of horses in parallel.

Horses are not allowed on Suzaku Street, but the two riders who came were extremely fast.

"Stop!"

The sergeants of the Jinwu Guard stood in the middle.

A wooden sign was thrown over, "Get lost!"

A sergeant picked up the wooden sign, looked at it, and threw it back like picking up a hot potato.

The knight on horseback took the wooden sign and went all the way to the imperial city.

The news was immediately uploaded to the mirror stage.

Zhao Sanfu took a look, stayed for a moment, and then said: "Call back the people we just sent."

"Which side?" Someone asked.

"Northern Xinjiang!"

Zhao Sanfu said.

"Then... didn't you mean that you need people to win over those officials and generals?"

"It's useless."

Zhao Sanfu stood up, took a deep breath, "Also, don't cause trouble recently."

Someone asked, "Where is Yushi going?"

"In the palace!"

……

The emperor and several important ministers are discussing matters.

Chen Shen, Prime Minister of the Left, has been talking less and less recently. Some people say that he is too old and should retire.But Chen Shen was unmoved, thinking of dying in court.

"... Chang'an's army is stationed in Xingzhou. It consumes a lot of food and grass every day, and the place is miserable." Zhang Huan, Minister of the Ministry of War, hesitated, "Those soldiers are very bored and harass the place."

The emperor was silent.

Yang Songcheng smiled and said, "Let's talk about it afterwards."

Everything, focus on the overall situation.

Zhang Huan sighed in his heart, "Dou asked again, when will the army from southern Xinjiang arrive. If not, when the army from northern Xinjiang returns to Tao County, this battle will be impossible."

"Urge!"

The emperor was quite annoyed that the southern border army did not arrive.The envoys had already been sent three waves, and the first wave came back, saying that the Southern Border Army's morale was not stable, and Shi Zhongtang was rectifying it.

After this battle, Shi Zhongtang couldn't stay anymore... The emperor narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking, maybe there could be another person in Xijiang.

Thinking of this, the emperor asked: "Is there any sign of war between the northern border army and the Shegu people?"

Zhang Huan said: "It stands to reason that Yang Xuan can't wait for this battle, but the people of Shegu are not in a hurry. I think it's up to you when this battle will start."

"Understood." The emperor suddenly thought of something and pondered for a while, "Does Huang Chunhui have any complaints?"

Huang Chunhui is an outdated veteran, so what if he has complaints?

The emperor's question was puzzling, and only the head of state knew what he was thinking, "Your Majesty, I believe that Huang Chunhui understands righteousness."

Emperor Longyan Dayue said, "In this way, Huang Chunhui can go to Xingzhou and follow the army to the northern border to appease the soldiers and civilians in the northern border."

Before the formation of the two armies, with Huang Chunhui's appearance like this, the army in northern Xinjiang was probably in chaos.

The emperor figured out a ruthless move.

……

"The northern border is destroyed, and the old man cannot escape death."

Huang Chunhui warmed himself by the fire at home.

The slightly blue flame swayed gently, and the room was very warm, but Huang Chunhui was coughing.

Huang Lu patted him on the back and said, "Aye, what if Beijiang wins?"

"Then the situation will change." Huang Chunhui gasped, "Zitai is not the kind of person who can swallow his breath, he will fight back. The Northland is definitely not owned by Datang."

The old servant came in, "Ah Lang, here comes a man who says he is from the Beijiang Guild Hall."

Beijiang Guild Hall is the stronghold of Yang Xuannong, Huang Chunhui was startled, "Please come."

Someone brought a slaughtered sheep into Huang's house, then threw the sheep to the steward, and followed the old servant to the study.

"Meet Mr. Huang."

The visitor raised his head, Huang Chunhui squinted his eyes, "Woman?"

"My name is Huahua."

Huahua smiled, "There have been a lot of people outside the Huang family these past few days. I found this way to get rid of the stalking. Mr. Huang, the emperor probably wants to attack you."

"Then let's do it!" Huang Chunhui said with a smile, "I've been waiting for this day for too long."

"But the Duke said, if something happens, let us do our best to protect Mr. Huang." Hua Hua said.

"No need!"

Huang Chunhui refused.

"This old man wants to die in Chang'an."

The old servant came in again with an ugly expression, "Ah Lang, someone is staring at our house outside."

"Old man, go and have a look." Huang Chunhui said to Huahua, "Use this to leave and tell Zitai that the old man will always remember his oath."

Live up to Datang in this life!

Huahua said indifferently, "They can't stop me."

"If you are taken down, I hope it will be in public." Huang Chunhui got up, Huang Lu helped him, Huang Chunhui said: "This is the only thing I can do for Beijiang and Zitai at this moment."

Huang Chunhui has a very high prestige in northern Xinjiang. Once the news of his public arrest spreads to northern Xinjiang, the soldiers and civilians in northern Xinjiang will be furious.Yang Xuan can also use this to win the hearts of the army and the people to meet the upcoming threat.

Huahua gave him a deep look, "The Duke will remember you."

It was rare for Huang Chunhui to come out of the house once. When he came out, he stretched himself and said comfortably, "It's still comfortable outside."

There were two big men standing opposite, smiling at him with malicious intentions.

Huang Chunhui looked around the alley, "The old man wants to go out."

Swish!
Dozens of people emerged from the walls on both sides of the alley.

This is unabashed.

In the backyard, Huahua slipped away.

Before leaving, he muttered: "A group of idiots will be severely beaten by the Duke!"

In the front yard, Huang Chunhui walked out slowly.

Two men stood in front, "Please ask Mr. Huang to go back."

"Who sent you here?" Huang Chunhui didn't stop.

But with great momentum, he raised his drooping eyelids, his eyes were sharp, "Get lost!"

A man next to him said, "Don't be ashamed." The man's voice was sharp, and Huang Chunhui knew it was a servant in the palace as soon as he heard it.

"What do you want?" Huang Chunhui was thinking about the possible battle between Beijiang and Shegu people recently, full of anger.

"Huang Xianggong, think about your children and grandchildren!" The servant smiled and said, "Go back! Sooner or later you will go out."

This is the meaning of threat.

Huang Lu supported her father, and said softly, "Are you going to do something?"

Outside the alley, a person came hurriedly, walked up to the servant, put his ears on his ears, and covered his mouth with his hand, while looking at Huang Chunhui, he said something in a low voice.

The servant seemed to be the leader of this group of people, and his expression kept changing according to the man's words.

After the visitor finishes speaking, step back.

Is this to do it?

Huang Chunhui sneered in his heart.

The two men still stood in front of them and smiled.

When the servant came over, Huang Chunhui squinted his eyes. He wasn't going to resist, but he prepared some words, which could be regarded as an admonition to the emperor.

Even if he is gone, the old man is still worthy of Datang.

The two big men looked at the waiter, "But do you want to do it?"

The waiter raised his hand.

Swipe hard.

clap clap!

"Dongni girl! Get out!"

The servant turned sideways and said to Huang Chunhui:
"As you wish."

(End of this chapter)