retaliate

Chapter 144 The King Should Follow the Way
King Wei stared at Yang Xuan quietly.

Eldest nephew Yang Xuan hasn't been here yet, and he thought he wouldn't come in the future, but now he can't do without going in.

Chen Huagu trembled with excitement, "Please rest assured, Your Majesty."

Everyone entered the 'Temporary Prince's Mansion', one of the two guards was covering their arms, the other was covering their lower abdomen, discussing the process of the sparring just now as if nothing had happened.

"Wang San just confiscated your knife."

"Tianniang's Wu Shun, yeah, you stopped, and you even slashed."

"It's just a flesh wound."

Seeing the doctor coming, Wu Shun said gratefully: "The little people are used to it. In the past, they just used stove ashes or spider webs to treat wounds. I didn't expect there to be a doctor today."

Chen Huagu put down the medicine box, and was skillfully preparing to treat the wound, but suddenly his movements froze, and he turned around and said, "Ming Fu, there are two people here, why don't you... each try a different method?"

"Very good." Yang Xuan also wanted to find a case for verification.

The two wounded were stunned.

"What method?" Wang San asked.

Chen Huagu smiled kindly, "The old man uses his own method, and the Ming Palace also has a good method. Let's see who heals faster."

This is good!
The two wounded looked at each other.

"I'll use your method." Wang San chose Chen Huagu.

Wu Shun said helplessly: "Forget it, if you choose a doctor, I will choose Yang Mingfu."

Chen Huagu dealt with Wang San first, and then prepared to deal with Wu Shun.

"Stay on!"

Yang Xuan stopped him, "Wash your hands, and boil the cloth strips in boiling water."

"Why are your hands unclean?" Chen Huagu shook his head and sighed.

Wash your hands, debride the wound, apply medicine, and finally wrap the wound with boiled cloth.

Both guards were laughing, the guard Wang Sanxiao, who had treated the wound first, gloated, "Your...Yang Mingfu also studied medicine when he came here."

Wu Shun's complexion turned pale.

Yang Xuan had to go to the countryside to inspect Chungeng, so he left in a hurry.

King Wei was noncommittal, talking to Huang Ping in the study.

Someone from outside reported.

"Your Majesty, there are people coming from Wangfei's side."

Huang Ping got up abruptly, "My lord, I'm not feeling well, so I'm taking a day off."

King Wei nodded, and Huang Ping said gratefully, "Your Majesty is kind."

He pushed the door and went out. Behind him, King Wei said faintly: "The princess understands the art of war."

Outside, a woman entered the house with several attendants.

The woman had sharp eyes and asked as she walked.

"Where is Huangping?"

The guard leading the way smiled apologetically, "It's in the study."

The woman sneered, "Lead the way!"

The woman is the Zhao family who is close to the princess, and she is quite dignified in the mansion.

The guard saw a figure flickering in front of him, and suddenly it was Huang Ping who was fleeing.

Zhao's eyes were sharp, and he stared at the corner in an instant, leading the people over.

Huang Ping is preparing to climb over the wall...

He felt a little heat behind him.

Just looked back.

Mrs. Zhao led a group of people to look up at him, and said coldly, "Keep climbing!"

"Ow!"

Then there was a howling sound.

Later, Mrs. Zhao went to see King Wei.

"There is nothing wrong with the mansion."

"Ok!"

"The concubine is worried that the king will suffer hardships outside, so she ordered the slaves to bring more than ten women."

"This king is in Taiping to comfort the soldiers and civilians, not to comfort himself, take it back!"

"Yes!"

Zhao's eyebrows were pleasing to the eye, "Wangfei is deeply saddened to learn that Shang Jue has gone."

"So you beat this king's man?"

King Wei's eyes turned cold.

Zhao raised her hand and slapped herself.

Snapped!
Her cheeks were swollen, and her speech was a little slurred, "The princess said that Huang Ping led Shang Jue to death. If he wasn't someone close to the king, he would have died by now without a place to bury him."

King Wei was silent.

"I would like to see Taiping Yangming Mansion."

"He's not in now."

"Slave wait for him."

"roll!"

"Yes!"

This is the concubine who is far away in Qianzhou, with the help of the people around her, she made a trick with King Wei, and the guards outside the door did not look sideways, for fear of being involved.

Mrs. Zhao came in a hurry and left in a hurry.

After she left for half an hour, Huang Ping dared to come in.

Looking at the think tank with a bruised nose and a swollen face, King Wei was also silent about it.

The princess understands the art of war, has cultivation, and acts vigorously and resolutely.King Wei's cruelty is not easy for her... You have cultivation, doesn't my wife have it?
Not long after they got married, the two had a hand-to-hand fight, and they were neither siblings.

So Huang Ping knew that this poison plan was for nothing.

But grievances must be said.

"Your Majesty..."

King Wei was silent for a long time.

"You should be glad it wasn't the princess who came in person."

……

When Yang Xuan came back the next day, he couldn't help being stunned when he heard about it.

"That woman wants to make trouble, but who here is afraid of her?"

Yiniang touched the soft sword at her waist, "I joined forces with Lao Cao, and the second child and the old thief, she came to die."

After the crisis was resolved, Yang Xuan went to the kitchen easily.

"Today I cook."

Everyone looked forward to it.Yang Xuan made ramen before, but it was still Han Ying's.Other than that, Yang Xuan never made any food.

Later, Yang Xuan shouted: "Okay."

The crock was carried to the dining room.

Lift the lid off.

Milky white soup!
"I'll try it!" Wang Laoer was so greedy, he was slapped by Yiniang, and then again by the old thief.

"Try it."

Yang Xuan sat down.

Each person has a bowl of mutton soup with more than ten slices of mutton in it.

"Is it dead bread?"

The old thief took a bite of the bread and almost broke his loose teeth.

"Good."

Yang Xuan picked up the noodle cake, tore it up little by little and threw it into the mutton soup.

"I should have cooked it, but I thought it would be too much trouble, so I just tried it."

Everyone followed suit.

Later, Wang Laoer couldn't wait to take a bite.

The old thief looked at him, "How?"

Wang Laoer bowed his head.

Let's go!
Yiniang took a bite and found it extremely delicious.

This……

She looks at the crowd.

Lao Cao eats so much that he doesn't care about the image of a gentleman.

Nan He didn't say a word, just focused on eating.

Wang Lao Er devoured the food voraciously, and from time to time coveted what was in the old thief's bowl.

Zhang Siniang also got a bowl, and while eating, she looked at Yang Xuan, her eyes...

It used to be in awe, but Yi Niang swears that now there is more admiration.

This gentleman is so talented even in cooking.

Yi Niang took a sip of the soup.

Squinting.

Hey!
It's really delicious!
After eating, Yi Niang felt a little sad.

"Slave is incompetent!"

Yang Xuan smiled and said: "I will teach you later." He got up and went back, and it was time to study.

After he left, Wang Lao Er said, "Yiniang's cooking is delicious."

Old thief: "Yiniang cooks delicious food."

Lao Cao: "Yiniang's cooking is delicious."

Zhang Siniang: "Yiniang cooks delicious food."

Nan He reacted the slowest, "Oh! It's delicious."

It is impossible for Mr. Lang to cook often, everyone's cook is still Yiniang.When Yiniang gets angry, the consequences are serious.

……

In the bedroom, Yang Xuan opened the scroll and began to record.

The study is over.

"Suzaku."

"I'm here."

"Now Taiping is gradually recovering. With those two thousand soldiers, I have a foundation. You say... what if I can take charge of Chen Zhou?"

"What about the false emperor?"

"The false emperor now has a pear garden, and he sings and dances with a group of people all day long."

"But he's a master of tactics!"

"Suzaku."

"I'm here."

"Power tricks are means, and there should be means. However, power tricks are just tools to protect the way."

"The king should follow the way."

……

Southern Zhou.

The mountain road is winding, and the convoy is moving slowly.

The curtain of the car was lifted, and an official poked his head out to see the greenery on the opposite mountain, and praised: "The cold wind is still raging in the north, but the southern country is already lush and green. The mountains and rivers are picturesque and intoxicating."

The guards of the convoy looked around vigilantly, and the drivers were a little drowsy with the shaking of the car.

The staff rode over and said with a smile: "I heard that Beiliao is now eyeing Datang covetously, let's wait and see the fun in Dazhou."

The official smiled, "The Northern Liao Dynasty is not terrible. The emperor of the Tang Dynasty was indulging in pleasure. The sound of silk and bamboo in the imperial city of Chang'an is constantly singing and dancing!"

The staff said contemptuously: "This is the sign of a subjugated country!"

The official nodded, "We have to watch too, if we can get a share..."

On the small slope ahead, dozens of masked men were watching the convoy approaching from a distance.

"General, here we come."

"Ok!"

The convoy came slowly.

"Get on the horse!"

Dozens of people mounted their horses.

The leading masked man drew his knife and pointed forward.

"Kill everything!"

"kill!"

The guards accompanying the convoy looked up and exclaimed, "There are culprits!"

"alert!"

The officer shouted, "What's going on? What's going on?"

The staff saw clearly from the horseback, "It's dozens of thieves."

The official breathed a sigh of relief, "Do dozens of thieves dare to come and rob the old man? Order to kill them all and take their heads."

When the order was issued, dozens of guards cheered and rushed towards the thieves.

Upon contact, the guards suffered heavy casualties.

"It's a good hand!"

The staff member's face was bleak, "It's not an ordinary thief!"

The official was startled, jumped out of the car, and then drew his knife to look at it.

At this moment, there are only a dozen or so guards left, but the thief looks unharmed.

"Fire arrows!"

Arrows flew, and half of the dozen or so guards fell down.

The thief rushed in.

Like a gust of wind, the remaining guards turned into corpses.

The official hissed: "This is not a thief, this is... this is a fierce soldier in the army!"

The staff screamed and flew away.

The leading thief raised his eyes and said indifferently, "You're courting death!"

Immediately punched.

Bah!
The staff's body was like a big bird hit by an arrow, struggling to land.

He put his hands on the ground, and just as he straightened up, the horse galloped towards him.

Bah!
Staff were knocked away.

He vomited blood on the ground.

Horseshoes gallop.

"what!"

Horses stepped on his body, leaving a puddle of flesh behind him.

The official stumbled and fled, with screams coming from behind him.

"call out!"

An arrow flew past his head.

The official stopped and turned around slowly.

The thief leader reined in his horse and asked coldly, "Zhang Xin?"

The official took a deep breath, "It's the old man!"

The leader of the thieves said: "I heard that you are advocating the invasion of the southern part of the Tang Dynasty?"

The official was startled, and his expression changed drastically, "You are from the Tang Dynasty!?"

"Chen Zheng!" The thief leader shouted.

"General!" A thief with a young voice rode over.

The leader of the thieves pointed at the officials and said, "Torture, I want a confession."

"Leader!"

The young thief dismounted and came over, smiling gently, "I want a confession, you can refuse."

"what……"

The howling sound continued for ten breaths, and the officials explained everything.

The young thief turned around, "General, how should we deal with it?"

"You still want to ask me?"

The leader of the thieves came over and whipped him away.

The young thief took a whip and bowed his head to plead guilty.

The leader of the thieves said: "There is no absolute cleanliness in the world. Once the clues we leave are caught by people, the army will immediately encircle and suppress them. Where will they go?"

The young thief stood up, "Yes!"

The horizontal knife was brandished, and the head of the official fell to the ground.

"Fix the knife!"

The thieves began to make up for the knife.

"There's someone pretending to be dead!"

A guard suddenly jumped up from under the corpse, and rushed forward without hesitation.

He knew he was bound to die.

If you want to die, you have to drag your back.

He set his sights on the leader of the thieves.

The leader of the thieves watched him fly by with calm eyes.

"kill!"

The guard punched hard.

The leader of the thieves stretched out his hand and patted his fist away, and then slapped him away.

Bah!
The guard fell to the ground, a large dent in his chest.

"go!"

The thieves fled away with their belongings.

On the third day, they broke into pieces and entered Xingshu Village one after another.

"This time the harvest is good."

Yang Lue presided over the summary meeting.

"I didn't use the arrows first this time, I want you to experience killing the enemy later. If the two armies are fighting each other, first use the arrows to inflict heavy damage on the enemy army, and then break up the opponent's formation and strangle them one by one..."

Someone raised their hand.

"Lin Zheng." Yang slightly nodded.

The thin young man got up, "General, not everyone can shoot a bow and arrow on horseback. In addition, riding a bow is not as good as a longbow, so it is easy to be covered by the longbow when charging the infantry array."

"Well said." Yang Lue pressed his hand in satisfaction, motioning for him to sit down, "You are talking about pawns, but there are many cavalry in Beiliao."

Lin Zheng raised his eyes, and there was more expectation on his thin face, "What does the general mean, our future opponent is Beiliao?"

"Yes." Yang Lue said softly, "The biggest enemy is Beiliao."

"General." Deputy Lei Biao came in, holding a letter in his hand.

"who?"

"Lang Jun's side."

Yang Lue opened the letter and read it slowly.

After a long time, he looked up.

"Lang Jun has already established his foundation and defeated the enemy several times."

The teenagers in their fifties had never met the gentleman who would declare their allegiance every day, but this did not prevent them from looking forward to reuniting with him to do some great things.

"The false emperor built a pear garden in the palace and indulged in pleasure every day."

Lin Zheng said excitedly: "This is a god-sent opportunity!"

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

Lin Zheng said: "The false emperor is getting faint, but the gentleman is thriving. The Northern Liao Dynasty is eyeing it, and the Southern Zhou Dynasty is also harboring evil intentions. This is a big change. I think the world will be turned upside down because of it. The false emperor is foolish. This is suicide. road."

Yang slightly nodded, "Well said."

After a while, only Yang Lue and Lei Biao were left in the room.

"The false emperor is good at power and tactics. Today's Tang Dynasty seems to be stable, but there is an undercurrent surging below. The powerful and high-ranking officials are desperately searching, and the people are miserable. The false emperor thinks this is a prosperous age. It's a joke!"

Lei Biao said: "The five surnames of a family are superior, and the false emperor uses power to deal with it. It seems to be stable, but it has planted the root of disaster. I don't think he doesn't know it, but..."

Yang Lue sneered: "This person is ruthless and ungrateful. In his eyes, he is the most important thing. What kind of world, as long as he is alive, the world is still alive. As for after his death, who cares about the world's gunpowder everywhere? Datang inheritance For many years, their father and son have been the most shameless!"

"Incompetent!" Lei Biao salivated, "General, how is Nan He over there?"

Yang Lue looked strange, "Mr. Lang entrusted him with an important task, but Nan He said... Mr. Lang has a very subtle comprehension of the art of war. He uses troops unexpectedly and uses endless methods. He is a little frustrated."

"Ah!" Lei Biao was surprised, "Is Lang Jun actually using troops like this?"

"I'm very happy!" Yang Lue said gratifiedly: "Lang Jun wants to fight against rebellion, so naturally he has to lead the army. If all the troops under his command are led by generals, it seems that there are many talents, but who will the army listen to? Only Lang Jun is invincible Only in the name of the army can the ambitions of the army be suppressed."

Lei Biao shook his body, bowed his head and said, "I never dare to have such ambitions!"

Yang Lue looked at him and said calmly: "If anyone has ambition, that's all!"

He patted the table lightly, got up and went out.

Behind.

The case quietly turned into a pile of sawdust.

(End of this chapter)