retaliate

Chapter 537
"Apprentice?"

Yang Xuan was stunned, then smiled, and said flatly: "The northern border is bitterly cold, and foreign enemies are rampant. I have nothing to do in the northern border and never write poems. It's not that I can't, but I don't have the interest."

Wei Linger asked, "Dongqing, why didn't you hear what Zitai said?"

Zhang Dongqing said: "Zitai means that we are full, and a group of people have nothing to do to gather here to write poems."

Liang Yue heard it, and said angrily: "Oh! In today's prosperous age, why not enjoy peace and wealth?"

"Of course I shouldn't say anything, and I didn't want to say it at all." Yang Xuan said, "But madam is aggressive, so, Yang has a few more words here, so I'll give them to madam."

Liang Yue sneered, "Hehe!"

Yang Xuan opened his mouth.

"While the rich wine and meat smell, the road with frozen bone!"

Yang Xuan turned and left.

Chen Yu'er's eyes sparkled, and she opened her small mouth, "My God! He speaks famous words!"

Zhang Dongqing said in shock: "These two sentences... Linger, today's poem will become famous."

"I know." Wei Ling'er watched Yang Xuan leave in a daze, "The wine and meat of the Zhumen stinks, and the road is frozen to death. These two poems come from the bottom of my heart. We eat, drink and have fun, but Zitai is thinking about the people. Judgment! No wonder Aye is so optimistic about him."

Yang Xuan went out all the way.

"Selling caramel candies! Sweet caramel candies!"

The girl is selling a bamboo basket again.

Her forehead was covered with sweat, knocked off a piece of caramel, took the money, saw the feet in front of her, and said subconsciously: "Do you want candy, sir? Sweet caramel."

"You're fast enough!"

I just sold a bamboo basket, and another bamboo basket came in a blink of an eye.

The girl raised her head and said in surprise, "It's Mr. Lang! This is what my slave's family relies on to make money."

"Home is nearby?"

"There are two miles!"

"Then why are you so fast?" Yang Xuan calculated the distance and added a bamboo basket of heavy caramel, finding it difficult.

The girl's cheeks were flushed, she wiped the sweat off her forehead with the back of her thick black hand, and smiled brightly, "If you don't earn money, you won't have food. I think I want to eat at home, so I run fast!"

"Life will force people to run wild." Yang Xuan nodded, "Where are the parents at home?"

"Aniang is starving to death, and Aye can't get up because of lying down." The girl was sad for a moment, and then smiled again.

Brilliant.

Han Ji asked, "How can you still smile so brightly under such circumstances?"

The girl glanced at him, "If you don't smile, what else can you do?"

Han Ji was stunned, Yang Xuan said: "The purpose of her life is to support her family by selling caramel. This is all she has. She works hard for this, and she has a clear conscience."

Han Ji understood, "How many people in this world can live with a clear conscience?"

Yang Xuan asked: "There are quite a few people giving porridge in Chang'an, why are they starving to death?"

The girl was at a loss for a moment, "We are refugees."

"Understood." Seeing the servant frowning impatiently in front of him, Yang Xuan asked, "What's your name? Where do you live?"

"My name is Zhang Wuniang, I live at..."

……

In the palace, monarchs and ministers gathered to discuss some personnel matters.

"Chenzhou Inspector Yang Xuan, served as Minister of the Ministry of Officials."

The emperor looked at everyone.

When Yang Xuan came to the Ministry of Officials, firstly, he weakened Huang Chunhui, and secondly, he mixed with sand...the head of the official department had someone on hand, and Yang Xuan and the head of the state did not get along.

The emperor's methods are so useless that people have nothing to say.

During the discussion that day, only Luo could speak for Yang Xuan, but today he is gone.

Everyone glanced at Zhou Zun.

Although it should be avoided.

But everyone can see the emperor's intentions. Once Yang Xuan comes to Chang'an, he will fall into endless struggles.

It won't be long before the so-called famous generals of the Tang Dynasty will be submerged in the muddy water of Chang'an.

Zhou Zun got up.

There was a flash of understanding in the emperor's eyes.

According to Jingtai's report, Zhou Zun and his son cared very much for Zhou Ning.He loves the house and loves Wu, so he naturally pays more attention to Yang Xuan, the son-in-law.In addition, Yang Xuan's rise was too fast, which surprised the Zhou family.

Unexpected gains should naturally be cherished.

But this matter is impeccable, what can Zhou Zun say?
"Your Majesty, when my son-in-law Yang Xuan mentioned this matter, he was grateful for His Majesty's attention."

I don't believe it!

"But my son-in-law was quite hesitant, and I didn't understand, so I asked them one by one.

The courtier-in-law said that there are three major departments in Chenzhou.This time the Jibo Department was wiped out, and there were two more departments.

In addition, He Lianrong of Tanzhou was eyeing him like a tiger, and he wanted to defeat Chenzhou and make meritorious service.

It doesn't matter if he leaves, if the person who takes over is unfamiliar or not good at fighting, it will be a disaster.

He alone has a small future, and Chenzhou's overall situation is the most important. "

"Didn't I say it last time, the damage to the three major departments is nothing to worry about." Zheng Qi felt that Zhou Zun was struggling to death.

When you enter the Ministry of Officials, you can't help it!

Mrs. Zhou has been estranged from everyone in recent years, and she has the intention of imitating Mrs. Wang.The head of the state has long wanted to deal with the Zhou family, how could he let this opportunity pass?

Moreover, Zhou Zun was not familiar with the war in northern Xinjiang, so he talked dryly for a long time.

Not convincing at all.

Zhou Zun said: "Your Majesty, my son-in-law wants to face the saint."

If we can't make sense, let the parties speak.

This is also what Yang Xuan meant, he asked the old man to act, just asking for a chance to distinguish between the court.

"Can!"

So, the servant went out of the palace and went to Qujiang Pond to get Yang Xuan in.

……

On the official road leading to Chang'an.

More than ten riders are on their way.

"drive!"

The horses galloped furiously, and the big men on the horses wore bamboo hats, and their faces were covered with gauze, only showing a pair of eyes.

There's no way, it's too hot, and there is a lot of dust along the way, if not, from Beijiang to Chang'an, at such a crazy speed, something will happen.

Just behind, more than a hundred riders are chasing.

"I have been chasing after me all the way, and I finally caught up." The leading man pointed to the path on the right, "This is a shortcut, go! Go ahead and intercept them!"

"drive!"

After a hundred rides, turn right.

Smoke billows.

After galloping all the way, when they reached the official road again, the leading man raised his hand, "Pretend to be hurrying."

Hundreds of riders slowed down slowly.

The dozen or so riders appeared in front of them.

"They are here."

"Get ready to do it!"

The two sides are constantly approaching.

When they were more than a hundred steps away, the leading man shouted, "Draw your sword."

Choke!

Amidst the sound of swords being drawn, more than a dozen big men on the opposite side raised their heads.

"They didn't have knives."

Someone here is ecstatic!

"You son of a bitch, you don't even have a knife. Does that mean you're safe?"

"Good opportunity, kill them!"

The sound of horseshoes was like thunder, and more than a hundred horsemen swarmed away.

"Kill!"

More than a hundred people with knives killed more than a dozen people without knives. No matter how you look at it, it was a massacre.

Perhaps, a face-to-face meeting can solve the problem.

Immediately, he could find things calmly and flee far away.

If you want, you can drag the corpse away.

Let Yang Gou want to cry without tears, incompetent and furious!
More than a dozen big men took out an iron rod.

The leader, Zheng Suo, raised his iron rod, "Damn it! What's the matter? Are you going to kill us?"

"Yes!"

"Are there fewer people?"

"More than a hundred people, looking at them, they don't look amazing."

"Could it be that you lost your mind and went crazy?"

Someone on the opposite side suddenly turned pale and screamed, "They are holding sticks! Iron sticks!"

In an instant, most of the people's expressions changed dramatically.

"It's the group of big guys next to Yang Gou!"

"not good!"

"retreat!"

"We made a mistake!"

The men screamed to retreat.

But the speed has increased, and the distance is close at hand.

The people in front could only scream and slash hard.

The iron rod was waving, amidst the mighty whistling sound.

Mixed with crisp, or dull sound.

blah blah blah!
The head was broken, and the muscles and bones were discounted.

The howling sound stopped the travelers behind.

But the people of Datang were very courageous, and they didn't say to avoid it, they all gathered together to watch the excitement.

"Oh! This stick actually smashed the head."

"Look, that arm can be thrown behind you, amazing!"

After a tragic and short fight, the remaining dozens of horsemen turned their horses and fled.

"Chasing or not?" More than a dozen people looked at Zheng Suo.

"Isn't this about to reach Chang'an? Stop by, chase after me!"

After chasing for a few miles, dozens of riders appeared in front.

"It's Uda!"

Zheng Suo smiled and said, "Hurry up."

Uda shouted: "Kill!"

There was a pincer attack on both sides, only a few of the dozens of riders escaped, and all the others did ghosts.

"No survivors?" Uda asked.

"Stay a fart, throw the corpses here, and let their masters collect them." Zheng Suo rode his horse non-stop, "Where is your lord?"

"Mr. Lang has entered the palace, and I want you to rush to the gate of the palace."

"Countless!"

Zheng Suo hurried into Chang'an City and hurried outside the palace gate.

"What's the matter?"

The sergeant guarding the gate asked.

Zheng Suo said: "There is an urgent military situation in Chenzhou in the northern Xinjiang, and the southern part of the town is mobilized to besiege Lin'an City! It is urgent, please send it to the palace."

……

Enter the hall and salute.

"Your Majesty." Yang Xuan raised his head and said, "Chenzhou's produce is not abundant, and Chang'an has not given much money and food in recent years, so farming is particularly important."

These words related to the household department of Guozhang, he just smiled.

"Every spring plowing, the foreign tribes in the grassland will inevitably send troops to trample, burn, kill and loot. We must make sure that my Chenzhou has no crops. When the harvest is over, I can only starve."

When Yang Xuangang arrived in northern Xinjiang, the soldiers and civilians had a fixed amount of food, and the big-bellied men couldn't survive there.

"Just send troops."

Zheng Qi said.

Didn't the emperor order that no attack be allowed?
"Yes! Just send troops." Boss Yang said with a smile: "Zheng Shangshu's words are very true. But, how should we send troops? How much should Chen Zhou send if the scouts report five hundred enemy troops?
If the enemy army hides behind thousands of troops and sends fewer troops, they will be ambushed.

If the enemy army is only five hundred, then, not to mention sending out a large army to waste money and food, the enemy army may take advantage of the emptiness of Chenzhou to make a surprise attack.

If the enemy gathers a large army, they will wait for Chenzhou to send troops to a decisive battle, and then use a surprise attack on Lin'an. Does Zheng Shangshu know how to deal with it? "

Zheng Qi was numb.

"All of this depends on the judgment of officials and generals, and this kind of judgment requires experience. And experience comes from countless fights, countless losses, and countless tempering..."

"You can sharpen, why can't others?" Zheng Qi retorted.

"Yes!" Yang Xuan looked very humble, but the old man knew that this kid was not a humble person, but he was a little curious about how he would refute Zheng Qi.

"In the past, the three major ministries were all there. Although there were constant wars with Chen Zhou, at least there was a balance.

After the Jibo tribe was wiped out, the remaining two major tribes, the rabbits and the foxes, were sad, worried that Chen Zhou would deal with them next.

And He Lianrong in Tanzhou kept driving them to attack.

In desperation, what will they do?
Either turn around and enter Tanzhou, but they dare not.Secondly, it was to bite at the old enemy Chen Zhou, and fight with Chen Zhou. "

Yang Xuan said: "The enemy is already extremely vicious, and the counterattack in despair is particularly vicious.

This is not the time to practice.

Just like the Southern Expedition at the beginning, if one general is incompetent, the overall situation will be irreversible in an instant.

Furthermore, if Chenzhou makes a mistake, Beiliao will attack with a large army.

After defeating Chenzhou, turn to the right and outflank the rear of Xuanzhou.

At that time, the situation in northern Xinjiang will be in a desperate situation! "

Zhou Zun's eyelids twitched.

The son-in-law's words sounded peaceful, but he could hear the smell inside.

When is it all?

What experience do you still have in mind to play.

When Chenzhou is destroyed and the situation in northern Xinjiang is in great trouble, every word at this moment will become evidence of mistakes.

For small things, the monarch and his ministers naturally laughed it off.

Chenzhou was destroyed, and Northern Xinjiang was on the verge of collapse. Who should be responsible for the big event, and who should bear it.

This is a bit too much!
Zheng Qi smiled and said, "Is it you who decide the overall situation in northern Xinjiang?"

These words imply that Yang Xuan and Huang Chunhui are of the same sex.

Your Majesty, this person will definitely be Huang Chunhui's second in the future, you must not be soft-hearted!
The emperor coughed dryly, "This matter..."

Zheng Qi smiled slightly.

He glanced at Yang Xuan.

Officials, you have to go.

There, there will be good things waiting for you.

Let's play slowly!
Not in a hurry!
"His Majesty!"

A servant came outside the hall.

"Disrespectful!" Han Shitou walked over with a cold face and asked, "What's all the fuss about?"

The servant said, "Chenzhou in northern Xinjiang is urgent."

Han Shitou was thinking about how Mr. Xiaolang would deal with the gangsters of the head of state after he came to the official department, and was startled when he heard this, "What urgent report?"

"Chenzhou urgently reports that the south of the town is going south to besiege Lin'an."

In the hall, everyone looked at Boss Yang.

special!
Someone was muttering, "He actually said it and it came true?"

"Yeah! Unless the southern part of the town is under his command!"

"Mostly it's coaxing!"

This is the reaction of most people.

Zheng Qi asked, "Why shouldn't you fight?"

Yang Xuan glanced at him, silently.

The head of state gave a dry cough.

Chen Shen, the left minister who had been silent all this time, said: "At the beginning, the central government strictly ordered the northern border to be guarded."

Chen Shen said what Yang Xuan was not comfortable saying.

"This matter has to be confirmed." Zheng Qi hastened to make up for his mistake, and secretly said: "This Yang Shijun just said that Chen Zhou can't leave him, and the two major ministries will fight back wildly, and the southern part of the town will attack aggressively.

Your Majesty, I dare not speak in vain, but is it too coincidental? "

Lies about the military situation in the frontier are commonplace!

The emperor said indifferently: "There should be news about this matter in Jingtai."

The messaging system of the mirror platform is not slow either.

"His Majesty."

Here comes the mirror man.

Zheng Qi smiled and sat down.

Take a look at Yang Xuan by the way.

This son ruined the good things of the head of the country several times, so it's time to clean up.

The man from the mirror comes in.

"But the urgent report from Northern Xinjiang?" Chen Shen asked.

"Exactly." The people on the stage looked at Chen Shen with shock.

The prime minister on the left turned out to be a prophet, a real god and a man.

"Your Majesty, Jingjing is reporting urgently to Xinjiang, and the south of the town is going south in a big way, and is besieging Lin'an."

(End of this chapter)