retaliate

Chapter 536 Rolling
Waking up in the morning, before eating breakfast, Yang Xuan glanced at the sky inadvertently.

A few huge clouds stayed in the sky, blocking the sun, but it gave people a bright and refreshing feeling.

The weather is not bad!

what!
Yang Xuan thought of Wei Linger's words yesterday, it seems that a tall man is indeed tall.

After breakfast, he took half a day off to read the novels he bought yesterday.

"Someone!"

Zhang Xu in the yard suddenly looked at the wall.

Wang Laoer said, "It's not a thief."

"How do you know?"

"Thieves aren't that stupid!"

A head popped out of the wall.

"Hey! Is Zitai here?"

"You can't go through the gate?" Wang Laoer said dissatisfied: "It's like being a thief."

"If I become a thief, I guarantee that all the thieves in the world will be called Patriarch!"

Zhao Sanfu easily got off the fence and clapped his hands.

"What book do you read?"

Yang Xuan closed the scroll, "What are you talking about?"

"The rivers and lakes, there are rivers and lakes everywhere."

Zhao Sanfu sat on the threshold, "The people on the mirror stage are staring at you!"

"Ok!"

"One died yesterday, but the body couldn't be found. They said you killed him."

"I didn't even know that the mirror was staring at me!"

"That's right." Zhao Sanfu leaned against the doorpost, relaxed all over, "Huang Chunhui made His Majesty shameless, and Jingtai is His Majesty's dog, so naturally we have to vent our anger on him. Be careful recently."

"I walk right and sit right!"

"There are people out there watching you."

"What the hell!" Yang Xuan exhaled fragrantly, "By the way, how are you doing?"

Zhao Sanfu lazily said: "Fortunately, Wang Shou wanted to kill me, but he didn't succeed."

"So intense?"

"The nobleman in the palace found me and asked me to report alone."

"Is this decentralization?"

"Check and balance!"

"What His Majesty is best at."

"That's right! This is Wang Shou's surprise, His Majesty would play checks and balances in the mirror stage."

"In this case, you are in danger."

"Future! It's all in danger. There's only one way to get something for nothing."

"What way?"

"It will be reincarnated!"

Zhao Sanfu disappeared without a trace.

Yang Xuan was thoughtful.

Han Ji is back.

"Mr. Han didn't come back last night, but he went to the house of a good friend?" The old thief joked.

Han Ji nodded, "It's really a good match."

Envy grew in the old thief's eyes, "Surely you are married?"

"It's a man."

"This is old, can it still work?" The old thief subconsciously clamped his two thighs.

Han Ji said: "The old man has found some news in the past two days, and the emperor intends to clean up."

Yang Xuan's heart trembled, "Beijiang?"

Han Ji shook his head, "It's not just northern Xinjiang, but also North Korea and China."

"Who hosts?"

"Liang Jing."

Hey!
Yang Xuan sighed, "This means raising a dog."

"The Emperor wants a spokesperson."

Liang Jing was chosen.

"Liang Jing doesn't have any background, and he doesn't have any conflicts of interest, so it's the best fit."

"But Yang Songcheng and others strongly oppose it."

"They are the ones with vested interests. The emperor wants to purge them, and they will suffer." Yang Xuan suddenly realized, "In this way, letting Luo Cai go home is not a temporary idea, but a prepared move!"

Han Ji nodded, "The emperor's move is to control the bureaucracy, and then we can clean it up."

"Huang Xianggong is not easy to move, but he can pass through the official department and attack from below."

I have to say that the method of the false emperor is really good.

It is a pity that the interests of Yang Songcheng and others have been damaged.

"Dog bites dog!" the old thief said disdainfully.

"Now that we know about this, the follow-up will be simple. Keep Luo Cai."

Yang Xuan judged the time, "It's time to come over there."

"Just in these two days."

When the time came, Yang Xuan took people to Qujiang Pond.

There are many people in Qujiang Pond, some people are waiting outside.

"Mr. Yang."

It's Wei Ling'er's family.

"The little lady has arrived, so the villain is waiting here, and the gentleman please come with the villain."

"it is good."

There are many hawkers inside.

"Caramel! Sweet caramel!"

A girl shouted with a basket on her shoulders.

Jiang He'er said greedily: "Lang Jun, it looks delicious."

Yang Xuan: "You have a language problem."

The old thief smiled ambiguously, "It will be smooth when connected."

Jiang He'er: "Lang Jun looks delicious..."

Seeing her face flushed, Yang Xuan beckoned the girl over.

"Look, sir, this caramel is clean!" the girl said flatteringly, "When making it at home, the servants wash their hands first..."

She raised her left hand, the back of her hand looked slightly dark, rough, with clear lines.

Jiang He'er whispered: "It's a bit dirty!"

She followed her master through the rivers and lakes, but they were not short of money, they ate and drank very well, and occasionally they were poor, but they could still find ways to get money.

Yang Xuan glanced at the caramel in the bamboo basket, "It's not very good."

"Lang Jun, it's ready! If you don't believe me, you can try it?" The girl picked up a scrap and handed it over, "No money!"

Yang Xuan took it and put it in his mouth, the frown gradually loosened, "Hey! It's unexpectedly delicious."

The girl smiled and said, "Everyone says it's delicious."

Yang Xuan asked: "How much is such a basket?"

"Nineteen dollars."

It should have been twenty coins, but part of it was sold.

There is a lot of caramel, Yang Xuan said: "There are a lot of people over there, we have to bring something when we go, give her money!"

The old thief stepped forward and gave the girl nineteen coins.

Wang Laoer took the bamboo basket.

"The bamboo basket is just an extra head." Yang Xuan was like a stingy local rich man.

The girl took the money, a little stunned, "You...you won't counter the price?"

She habitually reported a few extra dollars and waited to bargain.

Yang Xuan dragged and said: "Do you think I still need to bargain when I buy things?"

"Yes!" The girl chuckled happily.

The taste of caramel is actually ordinary.

But Yang Xuan ate with relish.

"Just ahead." The servant pointed to the front right.

Yang Xuan has already seen it.

The canal water flows from the right side and turns to the left in front, leaving a grassy area.

At this moment, dozens of men and women have arrived.

They are all nobles, and their clothes are luxurious.

"Before it arrived, I smelled the smell of powder." Yang Xuan smiled.

Those people also saw him, and one of them sneered, "Dog!"

"Ma'am, drink."

A lady on the opposite side raised a glass, Liang Yue raised her glass, drank it down, and then watched Yang Xuan slowly walk over.

"Zitai!" Wei Ling'er got up and waved.

The girl beside Zhang Dongqing asked, "Who is this person?"

Zhang Dongqing said: "Chenzhou Inspector Yang Zitai."

The girl let out a cry, "You are a famous general of the Tang Dynasty!"

Zhang Dongqing smiled and said, "Yes!"

Wei Ling'er sat down, "Yu'er, don't you call yourself a poet? Wait for Zi Tai to teach you later!"

The girl smiled, "Really? I want to see it."

The girl is called Chen Yu'er, she is a talented woman who has emerged recently, and she is talented in poetry.

Yang Xuan came over and took the bamboo basket, "The maltose I just bought tastes good, try it."

Wei Linger raised her hand, "Give me some!"

The girl is full of vitality, and just looking at it lifts people's spirits up, giving birth to a kind of pleasing refreshment.

The old thief carried caramel in a bamboo basket and walked past.

Most people took it with a smile, but put it aside.

They are all wealthy people, who can eat caramel for nothing!

It’s like a rich person in another world who always drinks good wine. If you say Tu Moutai is delicious, you will be polite if you don’t scold people.

High and low do not intersect, referring not only to the status of the two parties, but also to living habits.

Others drink water at sky-high prices, but you drink mineral water that costs one dollar and one bottle.Others drink good wine, but you drink Moutai, a few yuan a bottle of beer...

These are two worlds.

When she arrived at Liang Yue's place, she said lightly, "Take it away!"

The old thief left without stopping at all.

The old man is not going to give it to you, you think too much.

The host is a lady. She cleared her throat and said, "Everyone."

Yang Xuan was chewing caramel, "The more you eat, the more delicious it will be."

"Today, all the talents gathered..."

The following words were automatically blocked by Yang Xuan.

After some words, someone got up to write a poem.

Yang Xuan listened to several poems, but they were all mediocre.

Wei Linger stared at him and motioned for him to go over there.

this girl...

Yang Xuan got up and walked over.

Most people's eyes followed him.

"Zitai, I just got a few lines of poems, and I want to ask you for advice!"

Wei Linger said seriously.

Yang Xuan sat down, and Wei Linger suppressed his joy, "Hey! Zitai, that's Chen Yuer. Yuer, this is Zitai."

Across Zhang Dongqing, Yang Xuan nodded to Chen Yuer.

Chen Yuer nodded slightly.

"Yu'er is good at poetry, and she can also compose lyrics!"

Zhang Dongqing said.

"It's a pleasure to meet you." Yang Xuan nodded again.

"You're welcome." Chen Yu'er was very calm.

"Zi Tai!"

"Ok!"

Wei Linger whispered: "When I went home yesterday, I told Aye about your quarrel with Wang Yu, and I said you must have had a conflict with Wang Yu, but Aye said that you would not fall out with Wang because of a family member. "

Old Wei, he really has vision.

"Later, Aye sent someone out, apparently to the Wang family."

Yang Xuan looked at her delicate face.

Wei Linger's heart beat faster when he saw it, "Zitai, what are you looking at?"

"Eat caramel!" Yang Xuan gave her a piece of caramel.

"Hey! The taste is okay." Wei Ling'er puffed up her cheeks after eating, feeling a little hideous.

But with some cuteness.

Yang Xuan smiled, thinking that Wei Zhong was calm, and it was probably to persuade people to go to Wang's.He remembered this friendship first.

What he doesn't know is that Wei Zhong knows that his temper will not be targeted indiscriminately. Since he turned his face, there must be some serious troubles, so he is ready to take over the grievance.

One is that he appreciates this young man, and the other is that he has always felt guilty for not repaying his daughter's life-saving grace.

People are different, for Wang, there are too many people who please them.If things go on like this, they will take the help of others for granted and feel that it doesn't matter.

This is a completely different perspective.

That's why Yang Xuan said, the way is different!
Don't conspire with each other!

The journey from Yuanzhou to Chang'an was the process for Yang Xuan to understand the aristocratic family.

Bad impression.

So after arriving in Chang'an, he exchanged his life-saving grace for the opportunity to study, and felt that he had nothing to do with Wang from then on.

This is also a manifestation of different ways and non-conspiracy.

If the three views are inconsistent, then alienate.

"It's a good poem."

A talented man wrote a poem, which won the praise of everyone.

Liang Yue said indifferently: "I heard that Yang Shijun is good at poetry?"

She doesn't have any talent at all, so she doesn't know what is good or bad, she just wants to find faults and vent her anger.

Yang Xuan glanced at her.

Not saying a word.

Liang Yue was a little angry, "Why, dare not promise?"

The servant woman beside her whispered: "Madam be careful, he asked that question again."

Liang Yue shivered, thinking that if Yang Xuan asked who you are in public again, she could jump into the ditch and drown.

"Today, all the virtuous people gathered together, and some people said that Yang Shijun is highly talented." Liang Yue said, "In this case, I will throw bricks to attract jade, Yu'er."

Chen Yu'er stood up, "Ma'am."

Zhang Dongqing, "Are you her?"

Chen Yu'er nodded apologetically, and then walked to Liang Yue's side.

"The poems are touching, but I have recently started to think about the words of the Southern Zhou Dynasty. They are either lingering or passionate. Today, I make friends with words..."

Chen Yuer spoke...

After a word, everyone praised it.

"Yu'er is a great talent, he can be number one today." Someone praised.

Zhang Dongqing said in a low voice: "I'm afraid she has prepared this poem for a long time, and it will be used today."

She glanced at Yang Xuan, "If Zitai has no words, then he should."

Wei Linger nodded, "Writing lyrics is not about eating, you can eat as much as you want. Zitai ignores her."

Liang Yue looked at Yang Xuan, "Do you have Mr. Yang?"

Yang Xuan didn't say a word.

Chen Yu'er's eyes became more clear... I have prepared a poem for a long time, but he is good at poetry, so if he responded suddenly, he was afraid that he would be at a disadvantage.

A guard walked behind Yang Xuan and said in a low voice: "They are coming, someone is chasing after them."

Yang Xuan toasted his lips, "Whose one?"

"I don't know, it should be that people in northern Xinjiang found out the news and galloped all the way to catch up."

"If I come to serve in the Ministry of Officials, who will benefit?" Yang Xuan thought about it, the emperor was too late, and the people on the Jingtai were scattered in the northern border, and by the time a group of people were organized to intercept it, it would be too late.

Only... King Yue!
Or Yang Songcheng!
Many of these two people are in Chenzhou, and they are specially watching Wei Wang.

If Yang Xuan stayed in Chenzhou, it would be good for King Wei.

Once he leaves Chenzhou and Chenzhou changes governor, King Wei will be embarrassed.

The emperor may have a way to make this son shine, but it is not what Yang Songcheng and King Yue want to see.

Yang Xuan whispered: "Kill!"

"Leader!"

The guard leaves.

Liang Yue looked at him, "But not yet?"

Is this woman a mad dog?

Yang Xuan felt that the matter between himself and the concubine's brother and sister was unclear, but recently the three of them had formed a tacit understanding, at least they could get along peacefully.

Unexpectedly, Liang Yue rushed out with billowing smoke.

Damn!

This woman, if she doesn't teach her a lesson, she doesn't seem to want to stop!
"Is it lyrics?"

Yang Xuan thought of the Fu Ju not the first.

Liang Yue glanced at Chen Yuer, and Chen Yuer nodded slightly.

"That's right, I also ask Yang Shijun to enlighten me."

Yang Xuan stood up, "Wine!"

Wei Ling'er got up to pour the wine, and offered it with a proud face.

Zhang Dongqing asked for a pen and paper and stared at him intently.

The daughter of Wei Zhong, the general of Youwuwei, served the wine in person.

Zhang Dongqing, a talented woman from Chang'an, recorded it herself.

This battle...

Liang Yue sneered, "I know that Nan Zhou's words are difficult to write. He is famous for his poems. Today, let's get rid of his arrogance and vent his anger!"

Yang Xuan raised his glass and drank it down, "When it comes to words, I think of a spring outing in northern Xinjiang."

"Don't listen to the sound of Chuan Lin slapping leaves, why don't you roar and walk slowly."

Although Liang Yue's appreciation ability is not very good, but there are experts around her!
"Rain."

Chen Yuer's face was solemn, "Ma'am, these two sentences have some meaning."

More than interesting?
These two sentences are free and easy and natural, crushing her in terms of realm.

Could this Yang Xuan really be proficient in poetry?
"Bamboo sticks and awning shoes are lighter than horses, who is afraid? Ren Pingsheng in a misty rain."

"Rain."

"Rain!"

Chen Yuer was stunned.

Yang Xuan continued to chant, "It's expected that the spring breeze will wake you up, it's slightly cold, and the hills are slanting to welcome you. Looking back at the bleak place, when you go back, there is neither wind nor rain nor sunshine."

Zhang Dongqing did it with one wave, raised his head, his face was flushed.

"Zitai, aren't you the genius who waits for a once-in-a-thousand-year encounter?!"

Wei Linger said happily: "Zitai is naturally a genius!"

A waiter came hurriedly.

"Mr. Yang, Your Majesty has summoned you."

This is probably to determine his own position, Yang Xuan smiled slightly at Wei Linger and Zhang Dongqing, "I'll go first."

The two got up and saw each other off.

Liang Yue looked at Chen Yuer, "Who will win?"

Chen Yu'er watched Yang Xuan turn around.

There was a sudden pain in my heart, and I felt that the other party was as elegant as Bai Xue, while I was working for the powerful, like black mud.

She blurted out:

"Yang Shijun wait a moment."

Yang Xuan turned around, "What's the matter?"

Chen Yu'er bit her lower lip, and finally couldn't help saying:

"If you dare to ask the envoy's residence, the slave will come back to pay homage to the teacher."

(End of this chapter)