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Chapter 146 Gengzhan Wushuang (add 1 for 'Sister Yu who beat Sir Dybala')

Assassinate...

Yang Xuan subconsciously glanced at his eldest nephew.

Why didn't you get stabbed?

As far as Chen Huagu's medical skills are concerned, if he encounters a poisonous injury, he can only worship the great god.

However, King Wei died here, and Yang Xuan couldn't escape. The most likely thing was that he would become a criminal in Taiping from Taiping county magistrate on the spot, and live happily with those criminals from then on.

He glanced at King Wei.

This is an internal issue of King Wei, and has nothing to do with him.

According to Yiniang, it doesn't matter how many puppies of the false emperor die.

But he is just a county magistrate at the moment, fledgling.

Still have to hang on.

According to Suzaku: You should be awesome!

When you left Yuanzhou, you looked like a middle school boy, are you stupid?
You stand in front of people, and in an instant, everyone bows their heads and shouts, "My lord."All talents should be loyal to you, and all masters should be devoted to you...

No matter if it's an emperor or a fierce general, whatever tricks they use against you are all for nothing, and you can easily see through them, pretending to be coercive and pulling them back, everyone worships...

Yang Xuan was confused, and said: "Why do I feel that this is not a human, but a god!"

Suzaku was stumped by these words, and the green light didn't blink for a long time.

Since King Wei knew that this matter had nothing to do with me, why did he call me here?

"Look at Wang San."

King Wei pointed inside, picked up the wine bag and started drinking.

When Yang Xuan went inside, he saw Wang San's eyes were straightened, and he reached out to touch the things around him.

Seeing this, the 'Taiping Medical Sage' wailed, "Go all the way!"

Yang Xuan's head was full of black lines, "It's hopeless?"

Chen Huagu shook his head, "It's hopeless."

Bah!
Wang San's hand fell down weakly, and then fell silent.

While pinching people, Chen Huagu looked at the guards, his eyes flickering.

"wake up!"

They're all dead and tossing.

Yang Xuan knew that Chen Huagu wanted to make a good impression on King Wei.

He went out.

King Wei threw the wine bag over.

"drink!"

Looking at the opening of the wine bag, Yang Xuan felt that sharing a wine bag with a man was a bit awkward.

He took a sip from the spout some distance from his mouth, and passed the wine sac over.

"This king offended some people when he was in Chang'an."

"Ok!"

"At that time, my king's temper was not very good, and many people wanted to tease me."

Who?
Yang Xuan thought of the struggle within the royal family.

Today's crown prince's status is so 'stable' that it is outrageous, but everyone knows that this crown prince's desire to inherit the great power is almost desperate, and the possibility is zero.

"Many people want to see this king be unlucky, and this king's response is to punch."

Does this refer to a family of four surnames?
If the prince wants to truly stabilize his position, he must eliminate potential opponents.

Wei Wang is brave and brave, and he is a formidable enemy.

The enemies of the crown prince are the enemies of the four surnames of the family.

Yang Xuan took a look at his indifferent eldest nephew, thinking that the means by which this man can escape from the net of all kinds of people are of course extraordinary.

But King Wei put on a cruel and rough character, which is a kind of confusion.

Sure enough, there are no fools in the royal family.

"Since arriving in the fief Qianzhou, this king has stayed away from those disturbances."

Yang Xuan said: "Your Majesty is heroic."

"Do not."

King Wei said: "The prince who has arrived in the fief is just a pig."

Who would give a damn about a pig?

Yang Xuan couldn't hold on to his smile any longer.

He glanced at the moonlight.

dim!

Not beautiful!
Why is this man full of emotions, talking about his past.

"But the king was so quiet that he wanted to move, so he came to Taiping."

This is the trigger for assassination.

Yang Xuan understood.

The eldest nephew, who was originally a pig, became more handsome after arriving in Taiping, and the next step may be to become a wolf.

It is necessary to fight wolves as early as possible.

"My lord, Wang San... has gone."

When the guard came out, it was as sad as if Ye Niang had died.

"understood."

King Wei's expression didn't change at all.

"Tell me, who wants to kill me?"

Yang Xuan turned around.

no one.

This is asking me?

He tried his best to avoid getting involved, because he was worried that King Wei would be involved in the disputes in the palace.

"Say." King Wei looked at him calmly.

Lift the wine bag.

Tons of tons!
Drinks well.

Yang Xuan smiled wryly, "The lower officials don't know."

King Wei put down his wine bag and sighed.

"My king's hands are a little itchy right now."

The way he looked at Yang Xuan was not quite right.

If this bastard kills me right now, claiming that I am also an assassin...

Yang Xuan's back felt cold, and his scalp was slightly numb.

This is driving you to the top!
How can he answer?

Prince?

King Wei should have the answer.

So what's the point of his question?
Fed up?

Yang Xuan raised his head and saw the dazed look in King Wei's eyes.

emperor?

Yang Xuan instantly denied this idea.

If the emperor wants to attack, there is no need for such means, just find the wrong place.

King Wei injured a lot of people in Chang'an, so they were fine under confinement.

So……

Yang Xuan sighed, "It's embarrassing to fight in the same room."

King Wei raised his head and poured it, Yang Xuan said: "I still have something to do..."

King Wei said nothing, and Yang Xuan resigned.

later.

Huang Ping brought Chen Huagu out.

"go back."

"Yes!"

"You can tell what happened tonight."

"..."

"A word is a knife."

"Don't dare."

Chen Huagu left sweating profusely.

When Huang Ping came back, seeing King Wei drinking, he said, "Your Majesty, this should be a means of a family of four."

He took a few steps forward and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty ordered the King of Yue to go to the southern border, and the great king to come to the northern border. This is to restrain the prince and the four surnames of the family. Your majesty, the opportunity is great!"

"Wu Shun was a guard in the palace back then, and he was assigned when the king left the palace. Over the years, Wu Shun has been loyal and has gradually gained the trust of the king...how many years?"

"My lord, it has been six years."

"Six years of forbearance, one day. How long has this king been in the northern border? In other words, when the palace decided to let the king come to the northern border, they had already decided to kill the king."

Huang Ping smiled wryly, "Your Majesty, we are still weak now, so bear with it!"

"Yes!"

King Wei stood up.

Huang Ping felt relieved, and felt that there was still a lot to be done about this matter.

"But this king endured it, why can't others?"

Bah!
The wine bag fell to the ground, and the remaining wine exploded, blowing the wine bag apart.

……

A reverse journey in Qianzhou.

The shopkeeper stood behind the counter, smiling and greeting the guests who came in.

Here you can not only stay, but also eat.

In the lobby, more than ten people are eating at the moment.

The setting sun was hanging in the sky, and the room was a little dark.

The shopkeeper ordered: "Talk to the customer, eat it earlier, otherwise we will ignore it."

The old stingy who can't even bear to light the oil lamp!
The buddy complained secretly, and then went to explain.

"Everyone, it's getting dark, please hurry up and eat."

"Can't you light a lamp?"

"Yeah! Now that the rules of the night ban are not so strict, I want to drink for a while longer."

There was a man drinking in the corner.

This is a bald head, and the setting sun shone on his bald head, looking golden.

Bald raised his head, "I want to order something."

The cooks all rested...but the waiter still asked with professional ethics: "What dish?"

"Meat."

"What kind of meat? We have chicken, mutton, and pig meat, but the pig meat has a strong smell, and customers may not be used to it."

The bald head looked at the shopkeeper, "You should recognize me."

The shopkeeper's expression remained unchanged, and his right hand quietly went under the counter to touch the knife.

"The guest's words...but I don't understand."

"You must understand."

Get up bald.

"You have been in Qianzhou for six years. Half a month after the king took over Qianzhou, you opened this Nilu. How is the business?"

The shopkeeper touched the handle of the knife from below, "What is the customer talking about?"

The bald head stood in front of the counter.

"Your Majesty ordered me to kill you."

The hand under the counter gripped the handle of the knife sharply.

The color of madness burst out of the eyes.

call!
The wind of the knife whistled.

Bald hands are faster.

Just as the horizontal saber swung, he punched.

Bah!
The shopkeeper flew upside down and hit the cabinet behind him.

Bah!
He was leaning against the cabinet, with protruding eyes, eyes, nose, mouth, including ears, blood slowly overflowing.

Pfft!
He fell straight down.

On the cabinet behind him, there is a gap in the shape of a man.

Yuan Fei came out of the rebellion, and ordered: "Report to the king, the man is dead."

"Yes!"

Several riders headed north.

Yuan Fei returned to the palace all the way.

"Is the princess here?"

"exist."

Yuan Fei arrived in front of the backyard gate.

Later, he was brought in.

The princess is eating.

With a face like a silver plate and a heroic look between her brows, the princess put down her chopsticks, and the maid behind her handed over tea.

The concubine took a sip of tea and rinsed her mouth. A maid handed over the spittoon. She lightly parted her red lips and spat, wiping her lips with a towel.

"What's the matter?"

Outside, Yuan Fei reported: "Princess, that person is already dead."

The princess said indifferently: "But did you kill him dignifiedly?"

"Yes."

"In this way, the four surnames in the family should also know the attitude of the king."

"Yes."

"Your Majesty's side is dangerous, you go to Taiping, so that you can be guarded."

"Yes. It's just... the safety of the mansion..."

The princess's voice turned cold, "Without you, Yuan Fei, I can only wait to die? Let's go!"

— Get out!
Yuan Fei resigned.

The swelling on Zhao's face subsided, but her cheeks were still bruised. She took a few steps forward and bowed slightly.

"Princess, your Majesty has attracted murderous intent from Chang'an in Taiping, and the safety of the mansion should not be underestimated."

"I know."

Someone was crying outside.

The princess said coldly: "It's not dark yet, and it's not time to cry with ghosts and gods."

A woman who looked at the frail came in, and after saluting, she choked up and said: "Princess, I don't know what to do when I think about the king in Taiping. I heard about the poverty over there, and the king has never suffered such suffering. Just thinking about it makes me feel uncomfortable. "

The princess patted the table, "Want to go to Taiping alone? It's a good idea."

The woman raised her head and said with tears in her eyes: "Princess, I'm just worried about the king."

"I'm not dead yet, so it's not your turn to worry about it, Your Majesty!" The concubine pointed at the woman, "Looking at the anger, I fasted for two days and only gave him water to extinguish the fire."

"princess……"

"roll!"

The princess got up, and a steward stepped forward, "Princess, someone wants to use the name of the palace to do business, and they are willing to give it to them."

"Don't talk about business matters. In a word, if you want to do business with the Wangfu, you must be down-to-earth. Those who want to go wrong will be kicked out."

"Yes."

"princess!"

The woman struggled and rushed over.

With that delicate appearance, even women like Mrs. Zhao's heart can't help but be moved when they see it.

The princess is indifferent.

The woman rushed over, just about to kneel down.

The princess kicked the woman over and walked out slowly.

She stood on the steps, and the stewards below stood neatly.

"Your Majesty was assassinated in Taiping, and people in the mansion are floating, who wants to go out?"

No one answered.

"Your Majesty can't die, I'm here, and King Wei's Mansion can't fall either!"

A group of stewards bowed their heads.

"Yes."

……

"Your Majesty."

Yuan Fei rushed to Taiping.

"The princess ordered the villain to come and serve her."

"Is that woman worried about being a widow?"

"..."

"How is Chang'an?"

"In Chang'an, it is said that the prince is very filial."

"Father is kind and son is filial." King Wei's eyes were full of sarcasm, "Even his own princess can be sent to the palace. I have never seen such a filial person since ancient times."

He concealed a sentence: Since ancient times, he has never seen such a kind old father.

"Yes."

King Wei asked, "Does Chang'an have any opinion on Northern Xinjiang?"

Yuan Fei said: "Chang'an has a lot of complaints about Huang Chunhui, saying that he is afraid of fighting. The last time he defeated more than [-] enemy troops, it was considered a great victory, but Chang'an said that the northern border raised more than [-] troops, which wasted the state money at all. Useless."

Wei Wang suddenly smiled.

"Huang Chunhui is known as an old fool, how will he deal with it?"

……

Spring plowing is very busy.

Yang Xuan felt that it would be good if he patrolled around.

Woke up early in the morning, Cao Ying and Yiniang were waiting outside.

Serious look.

"This is... King Wei is dead?"

Cough!

Cao Ying's cheeks twitched, "Mr. Lang, it's time to go to the ground today."

"I go to the field?" Yang Xuan only knows how to hunt and farm...

"Yes!" Yi Niang turned around, "Fourth Lady."

The fourth lady came over with her clothes in her hands.

Coarse clothes.

The belt is twine.

"Lang Jun, don't look down on me! The ancient sages wore these and led the ancestors through the thorns and thorns, so that a prosperous Central Plains was born." Yiniang chanted while helping him change his clothes.

"All right."

Yiniang walked to the front and took a closer look.

"Langjun is heroic...beautiful!"

Yang Xuan felt that it was too much for a man to praise him for being handsome.

"Si Niang, isn't it?" Yiniang asked.

Zhang Siniang nodded, "Yes."

Yang Xuan was a little flustered.

"A woman's compliment is a man's motivation, Xiao Xuanzi, let's make a perpetual motion machine." Suzaku said.

Leaving the county hall, diagonally opposite, Yue Er went out with his two children, saluted and said: "Mingfu Gengzhan Wushuang!"

"The Ming Dynasty is unparalleled in farming and fighting!"

Those people saluted.

Yang Xuan solemnly returned the gift.

The sages have led the ancestors to this day, and they have been farming on weekdays, enjoying themselves.When the aliens show their fangs, these seemingly simple and honest farmers will pick up weapons, ride horses, and go to the battlefield one after another.

Geng Zhan Wushuang!

This is the belief of the Central Plains people!
We pray for peace.

But never give up the means to defend peace!

Yang Xuan felt like a sapling whose roots were shallow when he first set off from Yuanzhou.The encounter in Chang'an was like a fattening process.

When he arrived in northern Xinjiang, he felt that his roots were extending deeper.

And nourishment is these beliefs.

You can only pick up those beliefs if you blend in, put your roots deep into the soil.

"Mingfu is here."

Encouraging farming is very boring, just wielding a hoe to turn over the cultivated land that has been turned over a long time ago, and then a group of officials and common people are bragging about something...

"A hoe in the Ming Dynasty is superbly used."

"The cultivated land of the Ming Mansion looks like an expert."

"Mingfu..."

Yang Xuan just felt happy, took a sip of the farm's water contentedly, and rubbed a few children who were playing in the field.

"Hi Mingfu."

A girl looked at him timidly.

"What am I good about?"

Yang Xuan asked teasingly.

The girl thought for a while, "Aniang explained that you can only go out of the city to farm when you come to the mansion, and you can only have food when you go out of the city to farm. The Ming mansion will provide food, and the Ming mansion is good."

"This girl's deduction is very orderly, Xiao Xuanzi, let's see if she is a math genius." Suzaku looked lonely.

Yang Xuan said with a smile: "I will eat better in the future."

"Okay!" The little girl smiled happily.

Yang Xuan rubbed the top of her head again, straightened up and looked into the distance.

In the distance, the flock of sheep moved slowly, like white clouds.

The horses are galloping, and the shepherds are shouting.

Yang Xuan has never felt that time is so quiet and beautiful.

The sound of hoofbeats interrupted his reverie.

"Yang Mingfu, the envoy is calling."

(End of this chapter)