retaliate

Chapter 838
Scholars in this era, from the first lesson in life, will be told: study is to become an official!

Therefore, becoming an official is their lifelong pursuit.

This is the case with Lanjing.

When he was teaching at Taixue, many of his students were from prominent backgrounds.

But people look down on him!
He also wanted to make money, but he started from studying, and the people he manages are gentlemen.

Clivia!
Naturally, a gentleman can't engage in such a thing, at least not openly.

But if he doesn't pursue his career, he has no background and connections, how can he jump out of the basket of Taixue and enter the officialdom?
After wasting for more than ten years, an illness made him almost die.Worried that he would die in Chang'an and his soul would not be able to return home, Lan Jing resigned as a professor at Taixue and returned to his hometown to recuperate.

Perhaps it was the climate and food in his hometown that supported him, and his illness gradually recovered, but he lost interest in the errands of Taixue.

He simply opened a private school at home to teach some powerful local children.

Over the past few years, the results have been remarkable... His contacts in northern Xinjiang have become wider and wider.

But becoming an official is still difficult.

Just when he was in despair, Wang Zun's people found him, and two ingots of gold were thrown at him. This is a symbol of status and strength, rough and bold, but extremely useful.

Isn't it just to add trouble to Yang Gou?
Lan Jing is willing to do this, and she is not afraid of it.

He is a gentleman in northern Xinjiang, how can Yang Gou be convicted for his words?

Even the emperor can't, he's a fart!
The work is done, and there are vacancies in Chang'an.

He was overjoyed.

But once people stand on the wind, good things will come one after another.

No, someone came over there again, saying that if he can destroy today's affairs, he will be promoted to another level.

Isn't this a free gift?

Lan Jing wished he could meet the man behind him, so he could thank him.

Then, he saw the woman.

As usual, the woman said angrily, "Damn ghost!"

Lan Jing's right hand subconsciously touched it, and then it was like touching a soldering iron, and she took it back suddenly.

He looked at Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan's eyes were calm, as if looking at a jumping clown, with a coldness in his ridicule.

Lan Jing knelt down slowly.

"what!"

The dozens of literati were astonished.

Why did Clivia kneel to Deputy Envoy Yang?
A literati finally couldn't bear it anymore, "Isn't that the bustard of Deyuelou, Erniang Sun?"

The old bustard of Deyuelou said coquettishly to the gentleman in Northern Xinjiang: "Damn ghost!"

The point is, Lan Jing's touch was absolutely instinctive.

In other words, the relationship between these two people is not a day or two.

This northern Xinjiang gentleman, a well-known noble man, used to always scold people with a straight face when talking about brothels, and when he saw prostitutes or old bustards, he looked disgusted.

He...he actually had a close relationship with a bustard.

No.

It's a pair of dogs and men and women!

Holding the water glass, Yang Xuan took a sip of tea, clicked his tongue, and squinted his eyes comfortably.

"I often say that there is no saint in this world, if there is, it must be a puppet.

In this world, the white lotus looks beautiful, but the invisible place underneath is full of mud.

A gentleman will make up for what is lacking.

His virtue is not good, so he advertises himself as a gentleman. "

"What is a gentleman? If there are no major faults, many minor faults, and he can not modify his own faults, I think that is a gentleman."

Yang Xuan took a sip of tea, and said with a tut, "Using his personality as a gentleman, occupying the commanding heights of morality and pointing out the country, is it good? Great!
But what I like the most is to slap the face of such a gentleman. "

Pfft!
Lan Jing knelt down, "The old man was wrong, the old man is willing to serve as the deputy envoy, no, serve his life!"

The shame of the literati... Dozens of literati shook their heads.

"You scolded me, the lord of the northern frontier, sternly before. I have a big heart, but I don't care about these things. If there is nothing, I will encourage it, and if there is, I will change it!"

"Assistant Envoy Gao Fengliang!"

The literati praised the integrity of the future boss.

Yang Xuan pressed his hand lightly, and his voice disappeared.

It's as if someone is directing them to speak in unison.

Yang Xuan felt like a fisherman, holding the bait of power in his hand, casually throwing it out, dozens of fish would jump up wildly and worship him.

He didn't like this feeling.

Yang Xuan pointed at Lan Jing, "You've been spreading rumors about me these days, I don't care..."

"The deputy envoy is open-minded." Someone praised the boss.

"No, I'm open-minded, but I'm not to the point of letting anyone slap me in the face and not fight back. I'm thinking, why is this man biting me like a mad dog? I have no enmity with him!"

Yang Xuan tapped on the table with his fingers, "Who drove you to do this behind the scenes?"

"The old man just can't understand..."

Ha ha!

Yang Xuan sneered, "Come here!"

Uda came in, "Master!"

Yang Xuan pointed at Lan Jing, "Torture!"

Lan Jing looked up, "This old man is a former professor of Taixue, you can't..."

When Wu Da came over, Lan Jing's cheeks were swollen with a slap, and he cursed: "The master is the master of the northern border. The master will let you live and let you die. Even if the king of heaven comes, I will not be able to save you!"

Wang Laoer outside said dissatisfiedly: "Wuda steals my words."

Among dozens of literati, some muttered: "Too domineering!"

"Even Chang'an was slapped by him, do you think Lan Jing, a hypocrite, can compare with Chang'an?"

Dozens of literati resigned one after another, and they all agreed that they would come to the Jiedu Mansion tomorrow, and someone would come to check their talents.

"Most of them can pass."

Song Zhen came forward, the old man was smiling, and everyone couldn't help secretly happy.

"Meet Song Gong."

"Good job."

Song Zhen nodded and entered the lobby.

"I think you don't like these literati."

"I don't like it. But I have to use it."

"What about later?"

"Students from Chenzhou have given priority to filling the officialdom in Northern Xinjiang. However, it will be better in a few years, and the extra manpower will be arranged to teach everywhere."

"Then these literati..."

"Those who are interesting and do things seriously, stay. Others, those who fail the assessment, go where they come from!"

"You are really...mature." Song Zhen didn't think there was any problem with such a method.

"No way, in the situation in northern Xinjiang, if I am indecisive and soft-hearted, I will harm others and myself."

Yang Xuan pointed to his shoulder, "Now, the whole northern border is on my shoulder. My heart...", he pointed to his chest, "I have to learn to harden myself."

Song Zhen said: "In this way, the old man can rest assured."

Yang Xuan said: "Mr. Song, I have a vacant position for you!"

"Say more."

Song Zhen got up, and a small official came outside, "I have seen the deputy envoy, Mr. Song, and the document has been sent over there. Sima asks you to deal with it."

Song Zhen scolded: "The old man was not that busy when he was in the military department. Others are just doing their best to help you, and the old man is doing his best to help you!"

Ha ha!

Yang Xuan happily watched Song Zhen go out, and behind him He Lianyan said: "Song Zhen likes to go shopping these days, talking to small merchants, asking the price of goods, doing business is easy. Or go find Liu Sima for a drink. "

"Don't stare at him."

He Lianyan was stunned, "Lang Jun..."

"When I feel that there is no one I can trust in this world, that is my end. Since then, I have become a monster controlled by the desire for power."

He Lianyan couldn't help thinking that the first thing He Lianchun did when he was in power was to silence himself.

And He Lianfeng's ruthlessness in suppressing the prince for power.

This is a man with a bottom line in his heart!
She stretched out her hand and lightly rubbed Yang Xuan's shoulder, "Your Excellency doesn't know, I'm very happy to hear what you said."

Yang Xuan patted her hand backhand, "Relax."

Han Ji and others shared weal and woe with him, He Lianyan was different from Jiang He'er, the two had no support behind them, the only support was Yang Xuan.

Compared with Han Ji and others, they are more like... If Yang Xuan is a big tree, then the two of them are the vines that wrap around the big tree. When the big tree grows, they grow up with it. Destruction, they follow the destruction.

"Lang Jun can let me take charge of Jinyiwei, I am very relieved."

He Lianyan was really at ease...Jin Yiwei was a sharp blade by Yang Xuan's side. He didn't give this sharp blade to the old thieves, but to an outsider, her!
This trust made her feel at ease.

Naturally, Yang Xuan would not say that it was because of her helpless nature, and when she was in Tanzhou, she also took care of some private matters for the emperor's uncle, which happened to be a professional counterpart.

He patted the back of Helianyan's hand again, "Our days are still long."

He wanted to say: I will feel more and more at ease in the future.

But what Helianyan thinks about is the future...Am I ready?
"Lang Jun."

A guard came over, "My lady is not feeling well."

Yang Xuan got up, turned around and explained: "Jinyiwei has two priorities for quite a while, one is Beiliao, and the other is Chang'an."

"Yes!"

Yang Xuan pointed to her cheek, "Why are you blushing?"

He Lianyan touched her cheek, it was slightly hot, "It's hot."

Ah!
Ha ha!

Yang Xuan laughed, "Let's go."

After leaving the lobby, Yang Xuan asked, "Is the doctor here?"

"Just go to ask."

"Why so slow?" Yang Xuan hurried home.

After coming out of Jiedushi's mansion, go around in a circle and go to the back, which is the Yang family.

Around the entrance of the alley, Ding, the woman who sells beard cakes, saw Yang Xuan, got up, and blessed herself, "I prayed for the deputy envoy today, and everything went well."

Yang Xuan nodded indiscriminately, thinking about his wife's body, he hurried home.

"Lang Jun."

Yiniang was standing inside the inner courtyard door, seeing her, Yang Xuan felt relieved, "How?"

Yiniang smiled and said, "It's just a trivial matter."

"That's good." Yang Xuan went in.

Zhou Ning was sitting under the window, holding a volume of books in his hand, but obviously couldn't concentrate on reading... A Liang was playing with Fugui on the other side, and shouted as if playing: "Mother! A-Niang! A-Niang!"

"Aye!" Seeing his father, A Liang got up and ran to Yang Xuan with Fu Gui.

The rich man stood up and wagged his tail desperately.

A Liang lay on his father's lap, and wanted to learn.

"A Liang, you have no tail!"

Yang Xuan thought of the legends that he saw in the scrolls, what kind of wolf children, children who grew up with wolves, have similar habits to wolves.

It can be seen that people need correct teaching.

Education is the top priority of the great cause.

Yang Xuan's thoughts diverged immediately, and he thought of the importance of education.

"Aye, boy! boy!"

A Liang yelled, Yang Xuan picked him up, his body shook violently, and he slowly looked at Zhou Ning.

Zhou Ning put down the book, tilted his head, and looked at him playfully.

"A Ning!"

Yang Xuan was a little nervous.

Zhou Ning nodded, "Doctors don't heal themselves..."

Yang Xuan threw A Liang into the air violently, and ordered amidst his screams: "Quickly, go and urge the doctor."

"what!"

A Liang fell, Yang Xuan caught it casually.

Wang Wang Wang!
Fugui was howling, impatiently approaching Yang Xuan.

When the doctor came, Yang Xuan casually hugged Ah Liang, even ignoring him pinching his face several times.

A Liang was a little disappointed.

There is no need to ask for the doctor's pulse. Zhou Ning is an excellent doctor. She only needs the doctor's pulse to make sure.

"I don't have much talent and learning, I feel... like a happy pulse." The doctor said cautiously.

"Go get another doctor."

After Yang Xuan gave the order, he said apologetically, "I lost my composure, I'm sorry."

Asking the doctor in front of the doctor is a slap in the face.But at this moment, Yang Xuan couldn't help it.

The doctor smiled and said, "As long as my wife is in good health."

Zhang Siniang's voice came from outside the door, "Mr. Lang, Yi Niang has asked someone to invite Chen Huagu earlier."

Uh!
Aunt Guan was stunned, but a little lost.

Yiniang acted too calmly and thoughtfully.

Chen Huagu heard that the deputy envoy's wife had something to do, so she ran over with a medicine box on her back.

Seeing the old doctor, he cupped his hands, "I've offended you."

The old doctor nodded.

Chen Huagu checked the pulse and raised his head after a long time.

"how?"

Aunt Guan asked.

Chen Huagu stroked his beard, and said with a smile: "It seems that a pair of bowls and chopsticks are going to be added to the deputy envoy's house."

Yang Xuan turned around, "Reward."

Somebody took them out.

Yang Xuan happily said: "Everyone in the family will be rewarded with one hundred coins."

Big money!

Yang Xuan sat down.

"A-Ning, you're going to be a mother again."

Zhou Ning touched his lower abdomen, "I think the child is very good this time."

So small... still not insane?

Yang Xuan nodded, "It must be a better-behaved child than A Liang."

Then there was the arrangement, the transfer of personnel in the backyard, the transfer of personnel around Zhou Ning... Yang Xuan didn't care about these.

"Thank you for your hard work."

Yang Xuan and Yiniang were outside and indoors, and Mrs. Guan started to announce the new rules of the backyard with a straight face.

Everything must be based on safety.

Yiniang said: "Lang Jun, just rest assured."

"Of course I'm relieved."

Yiniang was able to protect the Huang family and give birth to him safely in the palace, and now she can naturally look after his backyard.

Yiniang asked: "The lady said earlier that the child is good, but as far as I know, the child is ignorant right now."

The child is now an embryo... Yang Xuan smiled wryly, "A-Ning had a weird temper last time during her pregnancy, so she can do whatever she says!"

Yiniang looked at him sympathetically, "Your Majesty has worked hard. But it will be fine in the future."

"Why?"

"When Lang Jun ascends the throne, I won't be able to take care of these things."

Yang Xuan: "..."

In his ear, Suzaku said: "Little Xuanzi, isn't this ruthless?"

Yiniang looked at him, "Does Lang Jun want a son or a daughter?"

"All right!" Yang Xuan really didn't have any demands.

"Mr. Lang, can you know why your daughter said that?"

Yang Xuan shook his head.

"In the palace, whenever a concubine gives birth to a daughter, those who come to congratulate her will say yes."

Yiniang said softly: "There are more and more people around Mr. Lang, if this child is a son, and when he grows up, those people will each support one...

Your husband will be devastated.So, having a daughter is fine! "

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