retaliate

Chapter 748 Walking the World with a Sword (thanks to "Mr. Stout" for becoming the new leader of this book)

Life is boring and lonely.

So find something to do.

There are big and small things, from the small ones to the peddlers who work hard for their livelihood every day, to the big ones living at the top of the temple to guide the country.

No matter what it is, what makes a man feel the most is... Stimulation!

The process of becoming the Lord of Northern Border was very exciting, which made Yang Xuan a lot interested in this road.

How many exciting things will there be in the future?
"You are a masochist." Suzaku sneered.

"No, no, I'm looking for the value of life."

Yang Xuan entered the backyard.

"I've seen Mr. Lang!"

The maids became more respectful, making Yang Xuan thoughtful.

The status is different, and others treat you differently.

Is it about people or about status?
Have both!
"Aye."

Ah Liang likes to walk now, holding on to everything around him, a little staggering.Followed by two maids, according to Yang Xuan's instructions, they are not allowed to help.

"Too ruthless!"

Aunt Guan and Yi Niang stood together, feeling sorry for the child.

Those children from powerful families are being carried by servants wherever they go now, and they are still breastfeeding!

Yiniang said calmly: "Lang Jun said that the eagle will force the child to learn to fly when he feels that the child is older.

The young eagle stood on the edge of the nest, and the eagle showed it, urging it to fly out...

Failed again and again, in exchange for success in the end.During the whole process, there was no one to help it. "

"The falcon can't wait to learn how to fly because it needs to fly if it wants to survive. But why does Xiao Lang need to do this?"

In the eyes of Mrs. Guan, A Liang's future is bright: his mother is a daughter of the Zhou family, and his father is the lord of the northern border. Even if he is thrown to Chang'an, he will still be a proper young master!
No, it's a proper top son!
Yiniang smiled, "Turn yourself on now, so you won't regret it in the future."

Once Mr. Lang succeeds in rebelling against him, Ah Liang will be the crown prince.

The princes of Tang Dynasty are very pitiful, especially the first one, few of them can die well.

Therefore, Yang Xuan asked Zhou Ning to dote on A Liang less, and Zhou Ning, who had an independent personality, did not argue with him for the first time.

Yang Xuan hugged Ah Liang and said with a smile, "How good are you today?"

"good!"

A Liang leaned on his father's shoulder and smiled at Zhang Siniang who was following behind.

Yang Xuan patted his butt lightly and sat down.

"The envoy hasn't left yet?" Zhou Ning asked.

Yang Xuan shook his head, "Tian Xiao knows he can't go back."

The emperor would vent all his anger on him.

The widow Luo came slowly, carrying a plate, her steps were slow and her figure was dignified.

That face is so white and tender that people want to touch it when they see it, and if they are very angry, they even want to pinch it to see if it can squeeze out water.

When Bai Nen reached her neck, she was covered by her clothes, which made people intrigued to seek out seclusion and victory.

She walked slowly in front of Yang Xuan, put a cup of green paste on the desk, and said, "Mr. Lang, this is fruit juice."

Yang Xuan looked at the mess, "I have to filter it... that's all, I'll try it."

He took a sip of the fruit puree, which was sweet and sour, but it was okay.

The widow Luo sent the spoon.

Add ice cubes and it becomes ice cream.

Just do what you say, Yang Xuan ordered people to make ice cubes and crush them, and added them to the 'juice', the taste was different immediately.

Zhou Ning took a sip and squinted, "I'll have a drink too."

"Me! Me!" Ah Liang became anxious, throwing himself on Yang Xuan's lap and yelling, "Mine! Mine!"

Yang Xuan smiled and shook his head, "Ah Liang is still young, so he can't eat these things."

Children's intestines and stomach are too delicate to eat irritating food.

Wow!
Then came a downpour.

Lying on a reclining chair, there is a cup of Tang version of ice cream next to him, and a beautiful girl is kneeling on the other side, whispering.

"...The tyrants are a little flustered, a few people still have blatant contact with Tian Xiao and others, most of them are in private..."

Tyrants are wolves, and they don't do things that are not beneficial.

Yang Xuan hummed and closed his eyes.

The yard is full of sunshine, Fugui is lying under the tree, lazily looking at a beetle with its teeth and claws in front of it, and occasionally stretching out its claws to scratch it.

"...He Lianyan asked me to tell the lord earlier that Tian Xiao's entourage often wandered around the city. The metaphysics, the Jiedu envoy's mansion, and our family's three places are now being targeted by them. Your lord."

"Ok!"

Jiang He'er said seriously: "Be careful!"

"Ok!"

The girl's memory is very good, so there is no need to use any records, "He Lianyan is currently staring at those civil and military officials, and she is very busy..."

"Tell her that once the envoy is gone, these things can be slowed down."

"Your Majesty is not afraid..."

Yang Xuan lazily said: "I'm afraid, but there is no reason to guard against thieves for a thousand days. Being so wary of my subordinates can only prove my failure."

"What if someone betrays?"

"Tell me, how many officials and generals are there in Datang today who are loyal to the emperor?"

The girl thought about it seriously, Yang Xuan opened his eyes, looked up from the bottom, and silently praised: "It's getting stronger and stronger."

"I'm afraid there are not many."

Jiang He'er came up with the answer.

"But Datang is still Datang, and I haven't seen anyone rebel."

"Yes!" Jiang He'er was a little confused.

She is the secretary candidate cultivated by Yang Xuan. Arranging documents is only part of her duties. In the future, there will be more things to do, and communication and handling will have to be added...

So, you have to tune in.

"It's momentum!"

"Potential?"

"Yes, the Tang Dynasty established the country for many years, attacked the enemy abroad, and encouraged farming and sang at home, so it has been peaceful for many years.

The people don't have too many demands, if they can live in peace, if they don't starve to death, they will cheer for prosperity.

Passed down from generation to generation, there will be an idea that this prosperous age was brought about by the Tang Dynasty.

The Tang Dynasty is ruled by the emperor.

The emperor is equivalent to the prosperous age.

This is a trend. "

Yang Xuan felt that it was also a math problem.

"Then how do we cut off this trend?"

"The people can't survive anymore, either there are powerful foreign enemies, or internal rebellions broke out."

Jiang He'er clapped his hands suddenly, and said happily: "I understand. Lang Jun has just taken control of Northern Xinjiang. Although the soldiers and civilians in Northern Xinjiang have a good impression of Lang Jun, if they want to have this kind of power, they will have to go through years of governance.

Resist the Northern Liao Dynasty externally, and let the common people live a better life internally. In this way, the momentum will be achieved.

At that time, there is no need to stare at the civil and military officials, and they dare not have a different heart. "

"Ruzi can be taught."

Yang Xuan's breathing gradually stabilized.

I went to see Duke Zhou.

Jiang He'er tilted his head to look at him, and suddenly muttered, "I'm a woman!"

Yang Xuan fell asleep.

From the time he planned to attack Nangui City, he seemed to be the same as before, but his mind never stopped.

What are the consequences of angering Chang'an, what will the soldiers and civilians in northern Xinjiang think... how to deal with various possibilities?
On the surface, he is still the calm boss.

It seems that the situation of Chang'an's death has been settled in a calm and gentle manner.

But secretly, he racked his brains and thought hard about it.

Now, he can rest.

Jiang He'er got up quietly and went to the front yard.

There are only a few guards in the front yard patrolling back and forth.

Jiang He'er suddenly stopped leaving.

She looked at the fence and felt like a bird trapped in a cage.

The outside world is very big, and she wants to see it.

At the beginning, he practiced in the mountain gate, and after he succeeded in cultivation, he went out to travel with his master, that is to say, he wandered through the rivers and lakes.

That was the happiest period of her life. Although it was a bit bitter, the feeling of freedom made her suddenly feel like a human being.

Before that, she was just a tool person.

Reading, practicing, as if people live for all these.

Life is wasted in these years.

Seeing the happy appearance of her parents, she had no choice but to endure it.

Swimming in the rivers and lakes, she felt like a fish jumping into the sea, it was very fun.

But the tragedy is that the good days don't last long.

After traveling for a while, Shimen said that she could leave the teacher.

——I don’t want to become a teacher, I have been a member of the teacher’s school all my life, and I will be a teacher’s ghost in death!

Back home, she resumed her old life.

Studying, practicing, waiting to get married.

She could almost see the path of her life at a glance.

Marry, have children, take care of your husband and raise your children... When your children grow up, you have to teach them, arrange their marriage and future.

Worrying mother!The hair is gradually graying...

When she falters, looking at a group of children and grandchildren, maybe she will be happy, but that thought will definitely pop up in her heart...

"I want to go to the end of the world with my sword!"

Jiang He'er walked out with her head held high, and then came back again.

Several guards stopped to look at her.

"This is..."

Jiang He'er asked, "Is Lao Huang here?"

"at home."

……

Qiu Longwei guards Yang Xuan and his family in batches.

Normally, when Yang Xuan went out, Lin Feibao and Zhang Xu had to lead the team.

When Yang Xuan went home, the horned dragon guards would take turns to rest.

Today it was Lin Feibao's turn to rest.

It's hot, but I don't use ice at home.

Shang'e was sitting under the eaves doing needlework, looking up from time to time to look for her son Huang Dalang.

Children over three years old hate dogs and run around the house.

"Aye!"

Children yelled in the house.

Lin Feibao went in.

"Aye, you are looking for me!"

Lin Feibao pretended not to find him, searched for a while, and finally caught his son.

Huang Dalang laughed excitedly.

"Okay, rest and rest."

Lin Feibao carried his son out with one hand, "Aye will teach you how to practice later."

"No!" Huang Dalang struggled desperately, "I want to study!"

Lin Feibao slapped his butt twice in annoyance, and Huang Dalang cried, "Aniang! Aniang!"

Shang E put down her needle and thread and came over, sighing, "You father and son are starting to fight again. Husband, Da Lang doesn't like to practice, so if you can't, just study!"

Lin Feibao shook his head, "Must practice."

Shang E said: "Last time, Yiniang said that we should not worry about Da Lang's future. Isn't it better to study? It is better to study and become an official than to fight to death."

"A woman's opinion!" Lin Feibao carried his son as if he was carrying a lamp grass, "That's the man who is magnanimous. But the man is magnanimous, but we can't run up the pole. Da Lang must practice."

"What are you doing after practicing?" Shang E felt sorry for her son.

"From now on, protect Mr. Xiao Lang!"

Shang E was startled, "This...isn't this a guard for generations?"

She felt that the future was not very good, "It's better to be an official than a guard."

"The guard is ready, better than any official!" Lin Feibao frowned.

Just as Shang E was about to refute, she heard a knock on the door.

"Who is it?"

she asked as she walked.

"it's me."

It was a girl's voice.

Shang E opened the door, and seeing Jiang He'er, she couldn't help being startled, "Your husband must have something to do!"

Jiang Heer shook his head, "I have something to do with Commander Huang."

She went in and saw Huang Linxiong holding her son with one hand, she couldn't help being happy, "I've seen Commander Huang."

Lin Feibao cupped his hands in return, but slipped away his son as well.

Huang Dalang also pretended to cup his hands in mid-air, "I've seen my lady."

Lin Feibao laughed dryly, put his son down, "Go and play with your mother!"

"I want to study!"

Huang Dalang went looking for A Niang with his head held high and he swore he would never back down.

Lin Feibao smiled, "Is there something wrong?"

Jiang He'er said: "Commander Huang, I want to worship you as my teacher, master..."

With that said, she was really ready to kneel.

Lin Feibao quickly grabbed her, "Hey! Don't."

Jiang He'er said: "Commander Huang, you confiscated your disciples. I sincerely want to be a teacher, so you can accept me!"

Lin Feibao shook his head.

Jiang He'er pleaded bitterly, but Lin Feibao just ignored him.

This girl is someone close to Mr. Lang, and in the future, she might become a concubine.

The commander of the guards taught the concubines how to practice. This is a typical collusion between the inside and outside, and it is a big taboo.

Jiang He'er left in dismay.

Lin Feibao asked his wife to go to Yang's house and tell Yang Xuan about it.

"Apprentice?"

Yang Xuan slept in the yard for a while, covered in sweat, and wanted to take a bath in discomfort, he couldn't help being stunned when he heard this.

News from loyal guards.

"I just heard her shouting... I want to go to the end of the world with my sword."

Yang Xuan had some toothaches, thinking that he could not sit still after finally cultivating a little secret.

"I'm free." Yiniang brought him a cup of herbal tea, and pointedly revealed Jiang He'er's thoughts.

"Also ha!"

A lively young girl, dealing with a group of steady old ghosts all day long, sorting out paperwork, extracting information, and reporting...

A little depressed, this job is suitable for Zheng Wuniang, Jiang He'er still escaped a bit.

However, since they have been cultivated, naturally they cannot give up easily.

With the expansion of power, Yang Xuan has more and more affairs around him, and needs more and more helpers.

Helper number one, be loyal.

Even if he saw Yang Xuan preparing for rebellion, not only would he not panic, but he would be happy about it.

But where can I find such a reassuring helper?
Can't find it!
Hard to find, at least for now.

Yang Xuan glanced at Zheng Wuniang who was staring at Ah Liang and Fugui playing, thinking that even if he said he wanted to rebel, this woman would hand over the kitchen knife without hesitation.

Unfortunately, Zheng Wuniang is illiterate.

Even if I start learning now, I can't catch up with it.

He Lianyan was in charge of the spy business and couldn't let it go.

Uda's guards are illiterate.

Qiu Longwei is a group of rough guys.

Hey!
This day is difficult!

Jiang He'er came, "Lang Jun, if you come to report, Fang Yuzhe is drinking in a wine shop not far from here."

Yang Xuan smiled, "I am flattered to use a director of the mirror station to follow me!"

But Jiang He'er saw that the boss's eyes were full of sarcasm, most likely because he felt that a principal was not qualified, at least Wang Shou would come in person.

"Lang Jun, this is going to assassinate you!"

Jiang Heer counted with his fingers, "When the Tang Dynasty was established, Emperor Gaozu was assassinated more than a hundred times, and later Emperor Wu was assassinated even more...Mr. Lang, be careful!"

"Be careful."

Yang Xuan looked at her playfully, "He'er!"

"Yes!" Jiang He'er was unequivocal, "Lang Jun ordered."

"This is a quack trick. I was thinking, who can resist it?"

Jiang He'er held her head high, "Me!"

"You!" Yang Xuan raised his eyes.

Jiang He'er said: "Playing tricks in the rivers and lakes, I say second, no one can be called first."

Yang Xuan said lightly: "Something went wrong..."

Uh……

capital offense?

No, no!
or……

"May I be whipped!"

At the beginning, the guards were blamed for their mistakes, but if they were not careful, they would beat people with disabilities. Even if they were not disabled, they would have to lie down for a while.

Isn't this a sabotage in disguise, a long vacation in disguise?
The benevolent boss Yang changed the punishment from the stick to the whip.

The guards shed tears of gratitude.

"Whip?" Yang Xuan asked.

Jiang He'er patted fiercely, "Yes! Whip!"

……

Thanks to the two leaders of "Mr. Stout" for the reward.

(End of this chapter)