retaliate

Chapter 598
After the news of Huang Chunhui vomiting blood came out, the atmosphere in Taoxian County became a little dignified.

"Old King."

"Mao Er."

Two old men meet on the street.

One is carrying a load and the other is carrying a bamboo basket.

"Where are you going?" the king asked.

Mao Er brought up the bamboo basket, "It's not that the grandson wanted to eat caramel, so the old man took the straw sandals from home to sell and exchanged for some candy back home."

A man next to him heard this, "Hey! Old man, do you sell these straw sandals?"

"Yes!" Mao Er lowered the bamboo basket, "Look, it's all delicate work."

The man picked up a pair of straw sandals and looked carefully, "I bought them all."

Mao Er was puzzled, "There are about ten pairs! How long will it take to wear them? It's not good for these straw sandals to be stored for a long time."

The man said impatiently, "I'll buy mine, and you sell yours. Why, aren't you happy?"

"Happy!"

There is no need to go to the market, why is Mao Er unwilling.

Old Wang talked a lot, "What did you buy it for, sir?"

The man said: "My husband vomits blood. It doesn't look like it will last long. To be honest, Beiliao will call me once my husband is gone. When the time comes! I have to run. Cloth shoes are too expensive, and there are more than a dozen pairs of straw sandals. There is only one person in the family. How many pairs..."

Mao Er coughed dryly, "Old Wang, don't you want a few pairs?"

Old Wang was startled, and suddenly realized, "Yes! I want five pairs!"

The man was annoyed, "Why, is this going to raise the price?"

"Would you like to buy it or not!" Mao Er felt that if this business was successful, he might be able to sell more in another place.

After some quarreling, the man finally gave an extra penny.

"Aren't you going to buy caramel for your grandchildren?" Seeing that Mao Er was about to turn around, Old Wang asked.

"That man is right. If the husband is not good, who can we rely on when the army of the Northern Liao Dynasty comes? Hey! Hurry up and buy some wheat noodles and go home. When something goes wrong, we will make dry food, and the family will have a good time."

Old Wang scratched his head, "Sir, it's a pity."

"Who says it's not!" Mao Er sighed, "To be honest, if Xianggong is here, even if the army of the Northern Liao Dynasty is overwhelming, I would dare to defend the city with a knife. It's a pity."

"My husband is out."

There was a cheer ahead.

Basically, Huang Chunhui didn't go out of the Jiedu Mansion when he had nothing to do, so he just nestled in the lobby and took a nap.

Therefore, every time he goes out, there will be a burst of surprise.

This time.

Especially so!

"The husband is here?"

Mao Er shivered, "Where is it? Look at me, old man!"

"Hey! Don't move, old man hold on." Lao Wang was taller, supporting Mao Er's shoulders, looking forward with his feet on his feet.

"Shoulder hurts, bone is broken!" Mao Er was angry.

"I'm coming!"

A group of sergeants stepped forward and began to clear the road.

There is no way, there are too many people, and the roads are blocked.

Huang Chunhui sat on the horseback, looked at his ruddy complexion, smiled and waved his hands.

"Master!"

Suddenly there was cheers all around.

Mao Er shouted, "Is your husband in good health?"

Huang Chunhui nodded.

"it is good!"

There was joy all around.

"Master, there is a good medicine hidden in this servant's house, which can be supplemented by you!"

Huang Chunhui smiled, and cupped his hands at the woman.

"Live a long life, Mr. Xianggong!"

This is not taboo.

Huang Chunhui said: "It's hard to live a long life, but even if the old man is gone, the northern border is still stable. Deputy envoy Liao is my general in the northern border. He leads the army and is invincible. He is here. What are you afraid of? Ah! Scared what?"

This is the first time Huang Chunhui pushed Liao Jin outside.

"Yes! Deputy Envoy Liao seems to be quite powerful!"

Huang Chunhui patted Liao Jin on the shoulder, "Chang'an said, Deputy Envoy Liao sits in northern Xinjiang, and our northern border must be impenetrable!"

Among the crowd, two spies who didn't know whose family they belonged spoke in a low voice.

"Damn it, Chang'an said that Liao Jin is Huang Chunhui's copy, a traitor and traitor!"

"Huang Chunhui is full of nonsense, and he is not afraid of being punished."

"He won't live long. Whoever takes care of him at this time will be spurned by the soldiers and civilians of Northern Xinjiang, even His Majesty!"

On the other side, someone shouted: "Deputy Envoy Liao is old too!"

Everyone took a closer look, and it was true that Deputy Envoy Liao, who was once mighty and incomparable, now had a slightly bent back, gray beard and hair, and a lot of wrinkles on his face.

Deputy envoy Liao can't last for a few years!

What to do next?

Assigned by Chang'an?

That would send a scourge.

"Sir, Chang'an, don't use Mr. Xu to harm us!"

Yang Xuan's cheeks twitched, thinking that the last time Zhang Chumao made a big scandal in northern Xinjiang, not only his own reputation was notorious, but the emperor of Chang'an also got a stupid name on his back.

Huang Chunhui turned around, "Zi Tai! Zi Tai!"

Yang Xuan was stunned, "Sir."

Huang Chunhui waved, "Come!"

Yang Xuan rode his horse, but Liu Qing avoided it.

Someone whispered: "Shouldn't it be Liu Sima?"

Liu Qing stroked his gray beard, "Huh?"

The old man looked at the person who spoke, "I can only be happy, understand?"

Everyone looked at the pleased look on the old man's face, how could they not understand.

"Yang Shijun was picked up by Liu Sima at the beginning, and the friendship between the two is quite deep."

Yang Xuance will go right away.

Huang Chunhui patted him on the shoulder.

"Yang Xuan, the governor of Chenzhou, traveled all the way from the county magistrate of Taiping County, wiped out the three major ministries, wiped out the bandits in Fengzhou, defeated the Tanzhou army... and never failed."

This was not the first time Yang Xuan was watched by the people, but this time he felt a little suffocated.

An indescribable feeling.

"Shijun Yang is only in his 20s!"

"So young."

"That's right! The three major divisions, bandits, Tanzhou Army... have never been defeated!"

"After Deputy Envoy Liao, Envoy Yang is still here!"

"If Yang Shijun is a Jiedushi, let's say he can do it for 20 years. In 20 years, I even have a grandson, so why worry?"

Mao Er felt relieved, touched the copper coins in his bosom, suddenly felt ashamed, and shouted: "Master, the villain is willing to help!"

He came over and handed over a few copper coins.

The rough hands are densely covered with holes due to the weaving of straw sandals all the year round.A few copper coins were held in the palm of his hand, and it looked like an integral part of his bronzed skin.

This is hard money!
Huang Chunhui said: "Keep it, there is no shortage of money and food in northern Xinjiang."

Mao Er's eyes suddenly became hot, "The villain is ashamed! Someone bought straw sandals before, saying that he wanted to wear them to escape, and the villain asked for an extra penny. Looking at the husband, the villain felt uncomfortable. If the husband didn't accept it, the villain would ..."

"Hold him!" Huang Chunhui asked someone to hold Mao Er who was about to kneel down, and said, "I can't accept your money, otherwise..."

Mao loosened his hands, and the copper coins fell to the ground. He turned around and got into the crowd.

At the other end, the man who bought the straw sandals shouted from behind: "The villain is wrong, don't run away, give the straw sandals to the brothers in the army!"

"There are hidden weapons!" someone said.

Whoosh!
Straw sandals flew over in pairs.

Someone shouted: "Next time you will run!"

The man blushed, "If I run away next time, I will be trampled to death by the horse!"

Everyone couldn't help awe.

Huang Chunhui dismounted.

"Master!" Liao Jin's heart trembled, "Hurry up and protect him!"

"Shit!"

Huang Chunhui pulled the guards away, "These are common people, even if someone wants to harm this old man, they dare not do anything, otherwise they will be beaten into a pulp."

He walked into the crowd and said: "Birth, old age, sickness and death are God's will, and I can't stop it, but our Chenzhou army is here, and Xuanjiaqi is also there.

They all followed the old man to see our Northern Xinjiang Army drill.With them here, anyone who comes up can protect the safety of northern Xinjiang! "

"Okay, let's go together!"

"Don't crowd your husband!"

"Back off!"

The people spontaneously surrounded Huang Chunhui.

He walked in the middle alone, leaving a distance of two people around.

The people looked at him as they walked.

Looking at this scene, Yang Xuan felt tears in his eyes for some reason.

"Sir, just rest if you have nothing to do on weekdays! Since he will be Deputy Envoy Liao in the future, let him work."

"Well! The old man knows."

"Sir, look at how skinny you are, it must be because the food at home is not good, I will send some old hens to you."

"There are a lot of chickens at home."

When they arrived at the school grounds, tens of thousands of troops had already assembled.

It's just the Taoxian garrison, and it's not over yet.If the entire Northern Xinjiang army is pulled out, there will be more than one hundred thousand.

It is these more than [-] troops that are defending the northern border of Datang.

Now, they have assembled and are waiting for Huang Chunhui's review.

Huang Chunhui and others walked up to the high platform slowly, surrounded by the common people, three floors inside and three floors outside, it was very lively.

On the high platform, Huang Chunhui stood up, with a row of civil and military officials behind him.

All soldiers knelt on one knee.

"I have seen my husband!"

Like a field of wheat blown down by the wind.

Drill begins.

Because there are too many bystanders, the content of the exercise is mainly based on grandeur.

When Xuan Jiaqi appeared, the scene burst into cheers.

Finally, the big horn song is sung.

"The wind is flying, the flags are flying, the horns are blowing, and the swords and guns are sharpened..."

Yang Xuan saw that Huang Chunhui was also singing along, and his thin body trembled because of the forceful vocalization.

He has a serious face and clenched fists, as if the enemy is ahead.

Yang Xuan looked slowly.

Liao Jin sang with his head held high.

Liu Qing sang so loudly that his beard was blown up.

He looks down...

Those soldiers are struggling to sing.

There is pride in everyone's eyes.

He looked over these soldiers.

Those people are also singing.

The old man was singing out of breath.

Young people are singing excitedly.

The voices of the women add something else to the masculine tune.

The children hold the adults' hands or the corners of their clothes, raise their heads, and sing to the sky, almost like cheering.

Everyone has the same look:
proud!

During the time of Chen Guoshi, the surrounding areas of the Central Plains were all foreign races.These alien races are almost like drinking blood. It is the Central Plains that brought culture and farming methods to let them know that they must be polite, have rules, and...

The culture of the Central Plains is so splendid that it shocked the surrounding foreign races, so they kept worshiping it.

Chen Guo was in decline, and the internal chaos made it hard for outsiders to stand.

This Central Plains has fallen!

Hopeless!
The aliens licked their lips, feeling that the former husband was no longer their opponent.

So, they attacked!
The Central Plains is in chaos, and countless grass-headed kings are fighting to kill each other.

There are thousands of miles of uninhabited people, and there are many bones.

The Central Plains is over!

The aliens sighed while thinking about how to burn, kill and loot.

But soon, Datang established the country.

At that time, the national strength of the Tang Dynasty was declining, and the population was so low that it was unbelievable.

Such a Tang Dynasty will be destroyed in the hands of Daliao within ten years.

All the alien races vowed, and then rushed to the north to pay homage to the Beiliao Emperor.

The Great Tang sent troops to the north, defeated the invincible Beiliao in the first battle, and then conquered east and west, winning all battles!

The banner of Datang is flying high!
Everyone knows that the mighty Central Plains has returned.

It's just that they came back so fast that everyone was caught off guard.

Now, Datang seems to be weakening...

But it will surely rise again!

Everyone is convinced!
What are these rises?
Yang Xuan looked at those soldiers and civilians, and countless images surged in his mind... Every scene has these civilians.

All this depends on the hardworking people.

Everyone knows that the family is small and the country is big, and everyone is willing to endure some suffering under the big goal of the country. Why?
The purpose is to look down at Shiyi from a condescending height.

Dongyi, Nanman, Xirong, Beidi.

O people of this land!The pride in his bones has never been wiped out.

How could they be willing to succumb to the barbarians?
Their pride will not allow themselves to bow their heads to Shiyi.

Even if they are temporarily suppressed, they will try their best and redouble their efforts.

In order to let the name of the Central Plains stand on top of the world again!

puff!
The wind blows the banner, and it makes a sound!

Yang Xuan clenched his fists!

(End of this chapter)