retaliate

Chapter 132 Scraping the ground is not professional enough

"Yang Xuan?"

One of his generals had just been killed, but he didn't even dare to lose his temper.Hua Zhuo was in a bad mood, until he heard the name, his anger burst out.

"That liar!"

Could it be that the Vasie Department has a private connection with Chen Zhou?He Lianchun narrowed his eyes, "What did he lie to you?"

Oops, how did Ben Khan blurt out!

Hua Zhuo is worthy of being the Khan who is in charge of a department, and immediately reacted, "His people came to the Vasie department to cheat some medicinal materials."

"Medical materials?" He Lianchun immediately asked, "Why didn't Liu Qing come?"

Hua Zhuo smiled and said: "I don't know the emperor, Liu Qing just led the army to kill a group of horse thieves, I'm afraid he is just proud of it!"

Huazhuo had used many such methods of sowing dissension when he first became a khan, and now that he regained his skills, he couldn't help but feel a little sad about the vicissitudes of life.

"Go and try." He Lianchun said.

Hua Zhuo was overjoyed, "The emperor's troops are powerful, and they will definitely be able to suppress the arrogance of the Tang army."

He Lianchun took a sip of milk wine, and said lightly: "Who said that the king's people will go? Your people will go. But...peace is the most important thing."

Hua Zhuo's face changed when he got out of the big tent, and he said coldly: "Send three hundred riders to frighten us."

Wahai, who appeared behind him at unknown time, said softly, "I'll go."

Hua Zhuo shook his head, "Once Yang Xuan dies on the road, He Lianchun will feel ashamed." He sneered and said, "Earlier, He Lianchun said that he would ask Chenzhou for two thousand sheep, and if he didn't, he would provide weapons and sheep at a low price." Give us food."

"What are the conditions?"

"Let's keep harassing Chen Zhou until they bow their heads."

"Make it impossible for Chenzhou to plow in the spring?"

"Correct!"

"We have become He Lianchun's thugs asking for money!"

"Wahai." Hua Zhuo sighed, "Many times you have to be qualified to be a thug."

……

Yang Xuan walked slowly with fifty riders.

This is considered a diplomatic event, so the banner is at the front.Yang Xuan was under the banner, feeling like a wooden god statue.

"Lang Jun, will Hua Zhuo surprise us?"

The old thief held a volume of military books in his hand, probably just saw the content of the raid, and asked nervously.

"He dare not." Yang Xuan said firmly: "Otherwise that philanthropist will feel ashamed."

"That's good." The old thief felt relieved.

Zhao Youcai rode over and said, "Mingfu, it's time to go check out."

He lowered his voice, "Hua Zhuo might send some good fighters here, and they have to be suppressed by masters."

"Old thief."

The old thief who was reading the military book looked up.

Yang Xuan said: "Take twenty brothers to watch."

Old thief: "..."

Hua Zhuo was miserable by Chen Zhou, no, by Yang Xuan.The first is being cheated, and the second is that Liang Chao's family was destroyed.

Two hates!

What Hua Zhuo will do, the old thief really can't guess, all he knows is that Hua Zhuo will definitely want to kill them if he hears the news that they are coming to Vasie.

Seeing that the old thief was a little nervous, Yang Xuan smiled and said, "Don't worry, Wahai won't move out."

The old thief found it hard to say, "Why?"

Yang Xuan smiled, "Wahai is going to kill people, but the emperor uncle is here, how dare he."

yes ha!

The old thief said happily: "The villain will go to the sentry now."

Immediately Yang Xuan heard him muttering something... The general started from the sentry.

After he left, Wang Laoer asked: "Mr. Lord, does Hua Zhuo really dare not kill someone?"

Yang Xuan said: "He dare not kill me."

Without a negotiator, that uncle would strangle Hua Zhuo to death.

Half an hour after the old thief left, smoke billowed in front of him.

The old thief led his men at a gallop on horseback, with hundreds of horsemen chasing after him.

"Lang Jun!"

The old thief came galloping all the way.

"Lang Jun, they really dare to shoot arrows and kill people."

Three hundred rides, fifty rides here.

The two sides were separated by a hundred steps, and the enemy cavalry divided into two groups, outflanking them from the left and right.

"Calm down!"

Yang Xuan comforted the old thief, squinted at the enemy general who came alone ahead, and said, "We're all waiting."

Seeing him riding alone, the old thief who had just been tricked subconsciously said: "Lang Jun, be careful!"

All the fifty riders drew their horizontal sabers, Zhao Youcai gritted his teeth and said, "If they dare to touch a single hair of your lord, they will fight today."

He turned around and said, "Killing one counts as one!"

"it is good!"

Everyone agreed in unison... A group of former felons had a dangerous gleam in their eyes.

Yang Xuan came to the front, almost face to face with the enemy general.

"What are you doing here?" asked the enemy general.

Behind him, his subordinates were holding riding bows or long knives, waiting for an order to make a move.

Everyone was waiting for Yang Xuan's explanation.

He raised his hand and glanced at his palm.

Then wave!

Snapped!
Three hundred rides.

Fifty rides.

In addition to the accompanying people, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Yang Xuan slapped the enemy general covering his face, and his eyes were blank for a moment.

It was almost fainted.

"Bitch slave! Kill him!"

The enemy drew their bows and set their arrows, furious.

"Your Majesty is in danger!"

The old thief rode his horse and wanted to go up, but Wang's second child made a gesture to fly...

"stop!"

The enemy general raised his hand and mumbled to his subordinates.

puff!
He opened his mouth to spit out a few teeth and blood, and said fiercely: "I'll kill you..."

Snapped!
Another slap.

The enemy general looked at him blankly.

"If it doesn't kill you, yeah, it won't be Zhao, it won't be called Zhao Youcai." Zhao Youcai praised: "It's so fucking comfortable, get ready."

Fifty ex-gangsters stared at their opponents with piercing eyes.

The enemy general's cheeks were slowly swollen, and those subordinates were yelling wildly.

Just wait for him to give an order to strike, and wipe out all these little bastards.

The enemy general rode his horse back, "Let's go!"

Those angry subordinates were dumbfounded.

what is this?
Spoil yourself?

Someone is still yelling:
"Kill them!"

The solitary shout echoed on the grassland in early spring, and the three hundred riders quickly retreated.

Yang Xuan turned around, "Let's go."

The old thief's eyes lit up, and he stepped forward and asked, "Your Majesty, what kind of art of war is this?"

"I'm just testing." Yang Xuan said, "Three hundred riders come... Do you think you can kill us all?"

The old thief shook his head, "No, Mr. Lang can form an arrow with the villain and the second child, and lead the brothers to break through. The brothers will suffer a lot, but we can return to Taiping."

"So I slapped him. If he dares to order it, it means that the emperor is not enough to deter the Vache department. If so, what are we going to do? Hurry up and kick those bastards to plow the land is a serious matter .”

Yang Xuan smiled with contempt in his eyes.

The old thief took out a charcoal pen and paper, and recorded it in crooked characters on the back of the horse.

"Write what?"

Wang Laoer asked.

"This old man is learning Langjun's art of war." The old thief said proudly: "From now on, this old man will lead the party alone, and at least he will give face to Jia's ancestors."

Wang Lao Er was puzzled, "Fight for face?"

The old thief sighed and said: "The old Jia's ancestral tomb robbery, the ancestors left a legacy, let the children and grandchildren go to study, and change their careers if they are successful in studying, but none of the mothers can succeed in studying. From now on, the old man will become a general, tsk tsk, ancestors I’m afraid I’ll have to wake up laughing even if I’m underground.”

Wang Lao Er nodded and said sincerely:

"But the old Jia's family is going to die!"

……

A day later, Yang Xuan saw Wang Ting.

Thousands of riders lined up outside, and a trail opened in the middle.

A general shouted: "Raise the knife."

Thousands of riders drew out their long swords and raised them above their heads towards the front.

This is to let Yang Xuan enter the big tent from this mountain of swords.

On the way, if anyone swung a knife suddenly, Yang Xuan's best cultivation would be useless unless the King Kong was not broken.

Yang Xuan smiled and said, "Who will go with me?"

The old thief stood behind him.

Wang Lao Er stood in front of him, and was pulled by Yang Xuan, "Go back!"

The fifty gangsters said in unison: "I would like to follow the Ming Palace."

"Stay behind." Of course Yang Xuan wanted to bring 50 people in, but the big tent couldn't fit in, and he might be timid if he brought too many people.

Zhao Youcai said loudly: "Mingfu, please rest assured, if anyone dares to attack, all brothers will surely die in battle."

You motherfucker can't say auspicious words?

Yang Xuan nodded, and walked into the knife forest first.

The hands of the tribal warriors on both sides are uneven, some are as stable as a mountain, some are trembling, and some are sneering at Yang Xuan...

Several people came out of the big tent, and the leader was Uncle Huang.

"You don't change your face?" He Lianchun was quite dissatisfied because Liu Qing didn't come, but now seeing Yang Xuan walking away very calmly, the anger in his heart dissipated a little.

Yang Xuan walked all the way, his eyes didn't move at all, he just stared at He Lianchun.

This is a diplomatic occasion... Yang Xuan has seen many diplomatic scenes in the scroll, and came to a conclusion: the one who greets first is either the master or the weak.

Of course, there is a third possibility, that the guests overwhelm the guests.

The best way is to say hello together.

but.

He Lianchun's simple and honest face did not have such meaning.

Yang Xuan didn't mean that either.

The two are very close, within reach.

But it was deadlocked.

Hua Zhuo watched this scene from the side, and gently waved the hands behind his back.

A general retreated quietly, nodding to the thousands of warriors.

One by one, the warriors approached slowly.

The blade is sharp.

Yang Xuan felt a chill down his spine and numbness in his scalp.

What does this obese fat man mean?
Hands-on?

No, if he wanted to do something, then Hua Zhuo would not go for three hundred horses, but three thousand horses.

This is a demonstration?

Yang Xuan's eyes became more calm.

A soothing voice came from the earphones: light rain pattered on the branches and leaves, and fell on the ground...

Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling the comfort.

Hua Zhuo is ready to kill the enemy with his hands, he is even going to hang Yang Xuan from a tree and feed him every day to keep him alive.

There are many carrion-eating birds on the grassland, and Hua Zhuo likes to watch these carrion-eating birds pecking at people the most. The feeling is hard to describe in words, it is very comfortable and a sense of superiority.

He glanced at He Lianchun.

This silly... No, this old fox is squinting his eyes at the moment, as if his mind is wandering outside.

"Hahahaha!"

Fat people have a funny smile, and the echo is very thick, giving people a heroic feeling.

"Hahahaha!"

The young man smiled brightly, and his voice was a little sharp.

Like a young rooster just crowing.

The laughter of the two came almost at the same time.

The general stared at Hua Zhuo, saw the corner of his mouth twitching, and wondered whether he should make a move or not?
Hua Zhuo looked at the warriors who forced them over, everyone was stupefied, with no murderous intent left.

Ben Khan was used by the old fox!

He Lianchun failed to use his warriors to defeat Yang Xuan, but he also saw Chen Zhou's sincerity - Liu Qing did not despise him for sending such a bold county magistrate.

"Come!"

He Lianchun went in first.

Yang Xuan followed.

Hua Zhuo was about to follow in, but the little old man put his hands in front of the curtain.

Hua Zhuo glanced at him.

The little old man shook his head, "You can't enter!"

Huazhuo: "..."

Deceiving too much!

In the tent, Yang Xuan and He Lianchun sat down opposite each other.

"Where are you from?" the uncle asked kindly.

"From the countryside of the Tang Dynasty." Yang Xuan replied with a smile. He knew that He Lianchun couldn't be allowed to ask questions continuously, otherwise he would be passive, so he asked, "This invitation by the emperor's uncle is very important to me in Chenzhou. But on the way, I was intercepted by Hua Zhuo's subordinates, what is the meaning of this?"

He Lianchun squinted at him, and smiled honestly, "Really? I'll take care of him later."

Yang Xuan wanted to praise him casually, but look at this obese uncle, if you say that the emperor's uncle is handsome, he is slapping his face, if you want to say that the emperor's uncle is mighty, he would open his eyes and talk nonsense, and finally squeezed out a sentence: "The emperor is heroic."

The emperor's uncle chuckled, "I was driven from the capital to Tanzhou by the emperor. I'm just a bereaved dog. It's not heroic."

You have already said what I want to say, how do you continue with this?

Yang Xuan said sincerely: "I don't know why, when I saw the emperor's uncle today, I felt kind."

"That's because I'm fat." Uncle Huang tapped on the table, "There is a truce between the two sides!"

Yang Xuan withdrew his smile, and said coldly: "Vaxie's wolf ambition."

Hua Zhuo who was outside heard it, and shouted at the top of his voice, "Uncle Emperor, it was Chen Zhou who sent troops first to destroy my troops."

Uncle Huang looked at Yang Xuan honestly.

Yang Xuan said indifferently: "That is a horse thief. The year before last, he killed more than a hundred people in our Chenzhou land reclamation. This feud cannot be shared."

The emperor's uncle obviously didn't want to care about this matter, "I just say a word here, the two sides are not allowed to fight."

Hua Zhuo's breathing could be heard outside, and finally stomped away, "Everything is up to the emperor!"

Uncle Huang looked at Yang Xuan, "How is Chen Zhou?"

These two are definitely tricky, maybe He Lianchun and Hua Zhuo have reached an agreement.What kind of shit peace, there is not even a piece of paper, and you have to use your hands to wipe your ass.

Yang Xuan smiled kindly, "It's easy to say."

This peace is a bit of a joke, Yang Xuan doesn't believe that He Lianchun came here just to play a joke.

Sure enough, He Lianchun sighed, "This king is here to mediate your disputes. I'm afraid Tanzhou will be turned upside down. The people are suffering!"

This is a rip off!

Yang Xuan thought of the news that the emperor's uncle would scrape the land as soon as he arrived in Tanzhou, which made people angry, so he asked tentatively: "I heard that the emperor's family is not very good?"

He Lianchun was raised as a son by the former emperor. His family background is not good. In this world, the only good families in the world are the royal families and those aristocratic families.

This is a test.

He Lianchun sighed, "That's right! I can't make ends meet every year. No, it's just approaching the beginning of the year, and this king is already having a headache about this year's expenses."

Yang Xuan said casually: "I heard that Tanzhou's water conservancy has been in disrepair for many years."

He Lianchun snorted softly, "What do you want to say?"

Yang Xuan said indifferently: "Uncle Huang is dedicated to the country and the people, why doesn't he build water conservancy?"

He Lianchun said casually, "No money."

Yang Xuan sighed: "I feel sorry for the emperor's uncle. But...why doesn't the emperor's uncle ask His Majesty the Emperor Beiliao for money?"

"No!" He Lianchun looked at Yang Xuan, his eyes narrowed with impatience.

Yang Xuan said: "I think these things are related to the people's livelihood. Why doesn't the emperor discuss with the people, and each person pays a certain amount of money for the construction of water conservancy... The so-called take from the people and use it for the people!"

The uncle's eyes gradually brightened...

As soon as He Lianchun came to Tanzhou, he would scrape the land, but his methods were too rough, grabbing money from the people abruptly, causing resentment and anger, so that He Lianfeng couldn't stand it anymore. Tanzhou scolded.

It can be seen from this that in the heart of this money-greedy uncle... integrity is a piece of shit.Yang Xuan thought of the cases he had seen in the scrolls, and couldn't help feeling that the methods of corrupt officials at this time were far inferior to those in that world.

"Anyone who dares not to pay the money will be utterly cut off from the emperor's uncle, and from the soldiers and civilians of Tanzhou!" Yang Xuanyi said solemnly.

"Yang Xuan, you've turned black!" The green light flickered unbelievably.

(End of this chapter)