retaliate

Chapter 816 Hit people, not face
Somewhere in the back, Han Ji and Bao Dong were talking.

Han Ji said: "This is a public opinion war."

Bao Dong said: "Song Zhen came here most likely because he wanted to use his old feelings to persuade the gentleman to bow his head to Chang'an."

"What do you think of this method?" Han Ji knew that Yang Xuan valued Bao Dong, so taking advantage of the opportunity of getting together today, he also wanted to test it out and get close.

Bao Dong said sincerely: "High, but not down-to-earth."

"This...how do you say it?"

"Now the deputy envoy is responsible for the future of countless soldiers and civilians in northern Xinjiang, and he has a family. Not to mention Song Zhen, even if Zhou Zun, the head of the Zhou family, came, Mr. Lang would not be able to bow his head to Chang'an."

"That's it."

Bao Dong asked back, "Then how do you think the Deputy Envoy should respond?"

Han Ji thought for a while, "Go over!"

Before Song Zhen arrived in Tao County, the think tanks around Yang Xuan had already analyzed his reason for coming.

Lobbyists!

After exchanging pleasantries, Yang Xuan took Song Zhen to the Jiedu envoy's mansion.

This is a public-to-public gesture.

Song Zhen glanced at Liu Qing helplessly.

Liu Qing was silent.

Song Zhen was startled, thinking that no one in Northern Xinjiang could check and balance Yang Xuan?
Into the lobby, each sat down.

Yang Xuan smiled, "Does Song Gong have something to say about Chang'an this trip? Please tell me."

He sat there calmly, not to mention standing up, making a gesture of fear.

Song Zhen wanted to get up, but judging by Yang Xuan's appearance, he probably wouldn't accompany him, so he would instead be humiliating himself.

No.

It was the emperor who brought his own disgrace.

He is still sitting.

Behind him are the accompanying officials, who are also the emperor's eyeliner.

Song Zhen said, "There have been a lot of misunderstandings between Beijiang and Chang'an in recent years. Your Majesty means that there is still time to turn around.

There is nothing bad to say between the monarch and his ministers.

Go to Chang'an, everything will be relieved. "

Han Ji smiled, "Why does the old man feel that these words seem to be calling for security? But..." He looked at everyone, "Who is the thief?"

Liu Qing glanced at Song Zhen, "At least I'm not in Beijiang."

He silently added: Chang'an is the one.

Song Zhen looked at Yang Xuan.

He felt that the trip would probably be fruitless.

But anyway, it's good to come and see Northern Xinjiang.

Yang Xuan pondered, as if thinking about this question.

But Jiang He'er below found that the boss seemed to be in a daze.

Last night, it was heard that the boss and his wife had a quarrel over the children's education, and they didn't go to bed until midnight.

This is, doze off!
Poor Song Zhen, he thought the boss was considering this issue seriously!
Yang Xuan was distracted.

Last night, he and Zhou Ning got along very well, very harmonious.

After it was over, Zhou Ning mentioned A Liang's education when he was wondering what the smoke in another world was.

According to her, Ah Liang should start learning some etiquette now.

Yang Xuan naturally disagreed, he felt that this was a torture to the child.

The dispute between the two became more and more intense.

In the middle of the night, Yang Xuan felt that it was impossible to continue like this, but no matter how much he tried to persuade his wife who was about to burst, he could only sacrifice himself and attack again.

My waist!

Yang Xuan thumped his back with his backhand.

Then he said: "The following words, I am targeting Chang'an, and have nothing to do with Song Gong."

This opening speech is full of fire.

Song Zhen smiled wryly.

"Speak!"

"After Emperor Wu abdicated, Chang'an has always wanted to clean up northern Xinjiang. Is this true?"

Song Zhen was silent.

The little official moved his body.

Han Ji looked at him coldly.

Yang Xuan continued: "How about the battle in Chang'an, to be honest, it doesn't matter much to Beijiang.

Datang needs Beijiang to continue to block Beiliao, and Beijiang needs Chang'an to provide money and food to feed the army and the people.

Who broke the situation first? "

Song Zhen was speechless.

He found that the officials and generals were all angry.

"Even in such a situation, Beijiang didn't care about it, and still guarded the northern gate of Datang until today. But what happened in these years?"

Yang Xuan pointed in the direction of Chang'an, "Chang'an has been suppressing Beijiang all the time, and frequently made some small moves to dismember Beijiang. What is he trying to do? Song Gong, can you explain it to me?"

Song Zhen's cheeks moved a few times, "Your Majesty..."

"You have nothing to say, right?" Yang Xuan said unceremoniously: "In his eyes, it doesn't matter if Beijiang is lost. The officials were dispersed, and all those loyal courtiers to Datang were wiped out.

Only in this way can the bad breath in his heart be relieved.

So, I want to ask, what about Datang?What is Datang in his heart?
Such an emperor makes me feel,

nausea! ! ! "

This is the first time Yang Xuan expressed his opinion on the emperor.

The sharp attitude made Han Ji happy.

His Majesty's willful action eventually made the soldiers and civilians of Northern Xinjiang alienated... Song Zhen sighed in his heart, "That is the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty after all."

"Then, I want to ask Song Gong." Yang Xuan took a sip of tea, "Is it important for the emperor or the world?"

Uh!
This question hit the nail on the head.

The king is respected, the king and his ministers are father and son.

Jiangshan was put on hold.

So, is it important for the emperor or the country?

Why is the emperor important?
"Without the country, the emperor is just a lonely family. But what I have seen over the years is that the emperor regards the country as nothing.

The country he does not want, I am sticking to it in northern Xinjiang.

Song Gong, you come here, do you want me to give up the Tang Dynasty and return to Chang'an, and sit back and watch the Northern Liao iron ride a horse to the northern border, and then come to Chang'an? "

Yang Xuan was not qualified to say this before.

But now it's different.

Since taking over Beijiang, he has changed the past defense-oriented posture of Beijiang, and actively launched an offensive.

Last year, under his leadership, Beijiang even survived the snow disaster.

Today's Yang Xuan is getting more and more wings.

Who dares to question what he said?
Song Zhen coughed dryly, "The old man is tired."

He did not defend the emperor.

Yang Xuan nodded. "The residence has been arranged. If Duke Song wishes, he can enter and leave the Jiedu Ambassador's Mansion at any time."

The little official said, "Deputy Envoy Yang..."

Yang Xuan looked at him, "Who are you?"

The little official said: "The villain's Ministry of Rites..."

"This is the place where the Jiedu Envoy of Northern Xinjiang discusses matters. When will it be the turn of a small official from the Ministry of Rites to speak?"

Yang Xuan knew that this little official was probably the emperor's eyeliner, so he pointed outside without politeness, "Get out!"

The little official stood up, "Vice Envoy Yang, you must know that this is the northern border of the Tang Dynasty!"

Han Ji said sadly: "But some people wish that Northern Xinjiang could be turned into Northern Liao."

"Han Ji!"

Yang Xuan had a cold face, while Han Ji stood with his hands tied.

Yang Xuan said, "Hit people, not face!"

Song Zhen: "..."

Song Zhen was sent out and sighed: "Your Majesty will be here one day, and it will be difficult to turn back in Beijiang."

The little official said resentfully: "When Yang Xuan said those words earlier, no civil and military personnel in Northern Xinjiang spoke for His Majesty. It can be seen that they are all rebellious."

Song Zhen looked at him the same way, knowing that the attitude of this little official represented Chang'an's attitude.

The emperor shrank in the pear garden, but his minions and eyes and ears were all over the world.

He naturally knows what's going on in northern Xinjiang.

But under such circumstances, he still asked himself to come to Beijiang to persuade Yang Xuan to bow his head.

This is using the old man.

Before departure, Chang'an officials judged that the emperor wanted to use Song Zhen again.

Song Zhen is also ready to come out of the mountain again.

But at this moment, he felt something was wrong.

Song Zhen asked seemingly casually: "When I go back, I have to go back to my hometown, right?"

"Yes...no." The little official's complexion changed dramatically.

He is not a small official of the Ministry of Rites, but an attendant by the emperor's side.This trip is almost a gilded trip... According to reports, the emperor plans to reuse him.But this time is a test.

His attitude was almost that of an emperor.

Before leaving, the emperor told him to keep an eye on Song Zhen, and urged Song Zhen to persuade Yang Xuan.

At the end, the emperor's eyes became more disgusted, and he said: "Song Zhen, an old dog-like character, after this time, I never want to see this person again!"

Once Song Zhen puts down the pick... the little official's face is pale, "Song Gong..."

For people like Song Zhen, the explanation will only get darker and darker.

Sure enough, the emperor regarded the old man as a chamber pot... Song Zhen said flatly, "Your Majesty, you are wise."

He strode forward, and the little official caught up, "Song Gong, as long as Song Gong can try his best to persuade Yang Xuan, I bet your Majesty will change his mind."

"I know His Majesty's temperament. What you said...is really shameless." Song Zhen said coldly.

Not far behind, Han Ji looked at this scene thoughtfully.

Yang Xuan came out.

"Lang Jun this is..."

"go home."

That woman had been arguing with him for half the night last night, and she doesn't know what's going on now.

When I got home, I met Ru'an, the three of them, walking outside the kitchen.

"How about it!"

Ru An is closing his eyes and sniffing... It's amazing, ever since he came to the Yang family, he has learned the ability to walk with his eyes closed without a teacher.

This balance ability is a batch of cattle!
"I have seen Lang Jun."

The three masters and apprentices saluted.

Ru'an said: "Mr. Lang, He Lianrong in Tanzhou has been training the army."

"Yeah!" Yang Xuan thought of the one-handed assassin, "This person can bear it."

After He Lianfeng's personal conquest failed, Tanzhou remained silent, and even the sentinel did not reach the south of the town.

This is what it means to lie down and be cowardly.

"How about this person?" Yang Xuan wanted to see the effectiveness of Jin Yiwei.

At this time, there was a swish sound in the kitchen, and I don't know what it was, a smell of meat and smoke came out together.

Ru'an took a deep breath intoxicated, and didn't exhale for a long time, which shows the deep breath inside.

But the boss is right in front of him!
He let out a sigh of reluctance, "Jin Yiwei's brothers found out that after He Lianchun ascended the throne, Ning Xing's attitude towards Tanzhou changed suddenly, and he gave a lot of money, food and weapons.

Now, He Lianrong is recruiting warriors and practicing hard every day.

It is said that he once told his subordinates that he would step into Chenzhou as soon as the soldiers and provisions were sufficient. "

"This is for Ning Xing." Yang Xuan felt that He Lianrong's words were a bit weak, "He Lianchun is now looking forward to some good news, so as to boost his morale and add glory to him.

If Tanzhou eats his money and food, if he just sticks to it, it will be dereliction of duty.

He Lianrong yelled, and he was yelling to him, and he was stern. "

Yang Xuan didn't care at all, pointing to the kitchen, "Go and eat when you're hungry."

Ru'an looked confused, "That's all."

Yang Xuan smiled.

Then went to the backyard.

Behind him, Chen Hua, Ru'an's disciple, asked, "Master, why don't you eat it? It smells so good!"

Ru'an said with a straight face, "Your Majesty hasn't eaten yet, what are you eating?"

Yang Xuan entered the backyard.

"Rich!"

Ah Liang was standing in the yard, yelling at Fugui.

Fugui had already run to Yang Xuan, wagging his tail, very happy.

Yang Xuan leaned over and rubbed the top of its head, looked up, A Liang had already started to charge.

The little body wobbled, and gradually accelerated...it didn't lose control.

Yang Xuan took a step forward joyfully, and hugged A Liang in his arms.

"Aye!"

"Hey!"

"Aye!"

"Hey!"

The repeater went outside Director Zhou Ning's room.

Mrs. Guan was reporting something, so she got up and left.

Yang Xuan went in with his son in his arms.

Ah Liang shouted: "Aniang!"

Zhou Ning put down the booklet in his hand, "Hey!"

When Yang Xuan put the child down, he turned around and shouted: "Rich, rich!"

Fugui still can't get in, so the bonus outside the door helps it, and then, one person and one dog play together.

"You're anxious."

Yang Xuan sat down.

The husband and wife were separated by a desk, relatively silent.

Yan Xiao brought tea in and said, "Bao Dong is here, and he said he was looking for the second brother to fight for wine."

"Ok!"

Resign with a smile.

The sound of Ah Liang and Fugui playing could be heard in the room.

Yang Xuan said: "After knowing my identity, you are worried about A Liang's future. You have read a lot of books, and you must have thought of the struggles of countless dynasties and royal families.

There is no father and son in the Tian family, and the tragedies of father and son killing each other for the sake of power are often staged.So you are worried. "

Zhou Ning was silent.

"I said at this moment that I will definitely not become a monster of power in the future, and I guess no one will believe it.

But I can say that life is not long, but it is long.

I hope that when I go home, I can have my family members waiting for me, and someone to greet me, instead of..."

Yang Xuan suppressed his voice and said sharply: "Your Majesty is auspicious, whose brand is the Emperor looking at at night? Your Majesty, go to hell!"

Zhou Ning chuckled.

Yang Xuan also smiled, "Power is very charming, but to me, there are more fascinating things. That is, family and affection."

Yang Xuan got up and went out.

Yi Niang appears.

"Don't worry, it's fine." Yang Xuan said softly.

The husband and wife had an argument last night, and it is estimated that the backyard knew about it.

No one dared to ask, except Yi Niang.

Yiniang nodded and entered the room.

"You are here."

Zhou Ning asked someone to deliver tea.

Yiniang sat down and looked at A Liang playing with Fu Gui kindly, "Mr. Lang was fostered by Yang Lue in Xiaohe Village since he was a child. Although the couple took care of his food and drink, they didn't feel any warmth on weekdays."

"Well!" Zhou Ning knew about this.

"When Langjun was ten years old, Yang Lue was tracked down by Jingtai masters. He chased him all the way and was severely injured, so he had to escape to the Southern Zhou Dynasty.

Immediately, Lang Jun was abused by the Yang family.

Think about it, madam, how desperate is it that a ten-year-old child is forced to go hunting in the mountains in order to survive.

I later learned that Mr. Lang entered the mountain for the first time, carrying a horizontal knife and a big bow.Because of his short stature, the horizontal knife was dragged on the ground, just dragging it all the way. "

There was water in Yiniang's eyes, "The villagers said, Mr. Lang walked all the way, cried all the way, and looked back all the way, thinking that the Yang family would come out, so he called him back.

But he has been waiting and waiting!go go go!Until he reached a place where he could no longer see Xiaohe Village, he still didn't wait for the call, nor did he wait for a trace of warmth. "

Zhou Ning was silent.

"The villagers said that since then, they have never seen Mr. Lang cry again."

Yiniang got up, "Even so, afterward, when Mr. Lang found out his identity, he still refused to punish the Yang family. Why?"

Zhou Ning looked up.

Yiniang said: "Your Majesty values ​​love!"

……

Ask for a ticket!

(End of this chapter)