retaliate

Chapter 852 You Are Really Gou
The former king of the Northern Academy of Beiliao turned out to be Lin Ya's undercover agent!

Because she was born with ambition and wanted to betray Lin Ya, Lin Ya asked someone to report it.

He Lianfeng became angry when he heard it, the grass mud horse, the dog is actually Lin Ya's undercover agent?

I will kill you!

But no evidence was found, so He Lianfeng had no choice but to poison Yingwei's men and kill the boy.

Then, the widow Luo took a scapegoat called Kefu.

But what is even more unexpected is that He Lianli, the great king of the South Courtyard, is actually Lin Ya's man.

This is He Lianfeng's most important courtier, if he hadn't passed away, maybe He Lianfeng could go one step further.

But now, He Lianli is gradually getting closer to He Lianchun.

Gee!

Yang Xuan said, "This man's power tactics are really good. It's a pity that his fighting skills are a bit lacking. Otherwise, the Emperor of Beiliao would have made him do it, and it would really be a disaster for my Tang Dynasty."

The widow Luo said: "Lin Ya is said to be moody. When he is angry, he may be happy, and when he is happy, he may be angry."

"This is pretending to be profound." Yang Xuan didn't think it was some kind of trick. A real superior has only one face - dull and calm.

Everything is a calm face.

This is the real boss.

"Yes." The widow Luo lowered her head, "I'm going to work."

Yang Xuan noticed that the widow Luo's ears seemed a little red.

Later, he went to take a bath.

The widow Luo served.

After a busy day, Master Yang took off his clothes and walked into the bathtub under the service of the maid.

The potion that has been boiled for two hours has a strong fragrance, soaking in it will make people feel very comfortable.

Behind him, Luo, a widow in a short shirt, was rubbing his back with a cloth towel in her hand.

Yang Xuan closed his eyes, resting his hands on the edge of the bathtub, thinking about the follow-up actions.

The drought continues, but ditches and wells are being dug everywhere. It seems that the situation is still under control.

"Lang Jun."

Zhang Siniang's voice came from outside.

"Say!" Yang Xuan closed his eyes.

"Words spread in the front yard that not only northern Xinjiang, but the entire north of Tang Dynasty is suffering from drought."

"Ok!"

Yang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Some people say that your husband offended the heavens and brought about the punishment from the heavens. Now, the lie is self-defeating," said the widow Luo.

This woman... She didn't care about these things in the past.

"Good attitude."

The boss's praise made the widow Luo work harder, almost rubbing off a layer of oily skin on her back.

Comfortable!

Yang Xuan leaned on the bathtub, and the widow Luo leaned over to wipe his chest.

The north is cold, and the output is not as good as that of the south.In the event of a drought, how many refugees will emerge this year?

Where can these refugees go?

"Tell me, where can those refugees go?"

Yang Xuan asked suddenly.

The widow Luo almost lay on his shoulder, panting slightly, "Chang'an."

"Chang'an didn't have anything to eat either."

"Then you can only come to northern Xinjiang."

She glanced sideways at Yang Xuan.

There seemed to be a flame bursting out from the deep eyes.

She couldn't help panicking, her waist was already a little sore, so she put it down immediately.

The shoulder was hit hard, full of elasticity.

Yang Xuan's eyes swept across the panicked face of the widow Luo, as well as her fair neck, and the faint spring light that appeared in her eyes.

"Drought, very serious!" He stretched out his hand.

"Lang Jun!"

Later, she went out with her things.

Diagonally opposite, Mrs. Guan and Yi Niang stood together, "Looking at the way she walked, Mr. Lang still didn't move her. But that look...has a spring glow, why?"

My old lady doesn't have a man...Yiniang folded her hands in her cuffs and said flatly: "I have to ask a man about this matter."

Muttering, Aunt Guan took the opportunity to find her husband in the front yard.

"What, you don't move but you have a spring look on your face?"

"Ok!"

"I said it before! You twisted and refused."

Aunt Guan spat at him, "It turned out to be those."

She went to see Zhou Ning.

The leopard was lying on the opposite side of the desk, and A Liang was pillowing on it, playing with Fugui.

Seeing Aunt Guan coming in, Leopard gave her a sideways look, Aunt Guan forced a smile and said, "Swordsman is so good."

Leopard drooped his eyelids, apparently disdainful of her praise.

"Miss."

Zhou Ning was reading a book, and when she found out she was pregnant, Yang Xuan told her not to bother her with family matters.

"Ok!"

"The widow Luo is probably a little unexpectedly intimate with the gentleman."

"Accident?"

"Just some..."

……

"Food is still not interesting."

On the second day, Yang Xuan convened a meeting.

"Ditches and wells are being dug everywhere, and the old man stockpiling grain has also checked. It should be enough, right?" Liu Qing felt that Yang Xuan was a little dizzy.

Yang Xuan said: "Preparation is safe."

There are some wrinkles on Lao Liu's face, which shows the pressure he has endured this year, "Even so, they are being purchased everywhere now, no matter how many, there will be nothing left."

"There will be a batch from Beiliao." Yang Xuan negotiated a deal with a group of Beiliao moths last time.

"That batch of gold and silver..." Liu Qing was angry, "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"Say it earlier, will you agree?"

With the storage of grain in northern Xinjiang and water conservancy projects, there will be no problem in overcoming difficulties this year.

If Yang Xuan said that the money of gold and silver was used to buy high-priced food, Liu Qing would explode on the spot.

"Then you haven't said enough, what do you mean?"

"There is never too much food."

Song Zhen added, "The tyrants have tightened up their granaries this year and stopped selling them."

Liu Qing sneered, "It doesn't matter if you don't sell it, it's still the old way, keep an eye on the convoy, and if you find out that the grain is being shipped outside the northern border, you will take it down!"

"They would rather feed the food to the hogs and burn it." Song Zhen's eyes were bleak, "When is it, what do meat eaters think of the people?"

Yang Xuan took a sip of tea and chewed a piece of tea in his mouth, feeling that it was tasteless, "Cows and horses!"

He waved, "Map!"

Jiang He'er took the map and brought it to the boss's side.

Yang Xuan pointed to Jianshui City, "Jinyiwei came to report, but Ningxing refused to send more reinforcements, Neizhou asked for more food and weapons, and prepared to stay for a long time. Isn't this the ready-made food?"

Liu Qing clicked his tongue, "I'm afraid that Ning Xing will be enraged, He Lianchun is thinking about establishing his prestige! If he uses this to make peace with Lin Ya, first the army will suppress the border and take revenge on Northern Xinjiang..."

Song Zhen said: "I don't dare to guarantee that Chang'an will take advantage of the situation and join forces with Beiliao to attack Beijiang."

He is a member of the Ministry of Veterans, saying this now is more like an endorsement.

——If the drought in northern Xinjiang cannot be relieved and the army of the Northern Liao Dynasty moves south, then Chang'an will definitely send troops to the north to attack the northern border with the Northern Liao Dynasty.

Han Ji said softly: "That man, he can do it!"

Yang Xuan said: "So, food is the most important thing. Yan'er."

"Yes." He Lianyan stepped forward.

Yang Xuan said: "Jin Yiwei wants to inquire about the enemy's situation in Neizhou, be more careful."

"Yes!"

"Second!"

"Who called me?"

Outside the door, Wang Er Er jumped up and down, seeing Yang Xuan's head covered with black lines, he quickly swallowed the jerky in his mouth and came in.

"The scouts are still scouting Neizhou as usual."

"Oh!" Wang Er Er felt that Lang Jun was talking nonsense.

"Tell Zhen Siwen, be on guard!"

As soon as these words came out, the hearts of the people in the lobby trembled.

Yang Xuan put down his water glass and looked at everyone.

"It is said that God sent down disasters, so I will kill a few people and sacrifice to heaven!"

The crowd was in awe.

Yang Xuan smiled, "It's just a robbery, don't worry."

He got up and went out, only to hear a relaxed voice behind him.

Someone muttered, "Just now when the Deputy Envoy smiled and said that he would kill people to sacrifice to heaven, the old man couldn't help shivering."

Yang Xuan shook his head, thinking that if he continued fighting all the way, when he came to Chang'an, would he regret it when he looked back?
Killing the wilderness, building the capital to suppress the aliens, erecting poles to set the rules for the aliens...

The sky is full of blood.

Will I regret it?

Sorry shit!

My knife should open the way for Datang!
Open a road to prosperity!
When I got home, I heard Ah Liang howling.

"Auntie! Auntie!"

Zhou Ning looked angrily at his son who was rolling all over the floor, so he decided to clean it up!And reluctant.

Moreover, the swordsman and Fugui rolled on both sides of A Liang. A maid wanted to go up and hug A Liang, but was threatened by Fugui baring her teeth.The swordsman was simpler. He stretched out his claws and glanced at the maid with his green eyes, who jumped up in fright.

Zhou Ning is angry, come here.

"Fuck off!"

She grabbed the back of the swordsman's neck with one hand and threw it outside.

The swordsman's body stretched out in mid-air, just about to roar to save Ah Liang, but was caught again, this time thrown onto the roof.

"What is this for?"

Yang Xuan threw away the swordsman casually, and couldn't help being happy to see Ah Liang being caught by his mother with a tragic look on his face.

"Ah Liang wants to go out to play, I said the sun is big, later, I won't obey, and roll all over the floor!" Zhou Ning reached out and poked Ah Liang's forehead.

"Aye!" Ah Liang begged pitifully.

"Should!"

Yang Xuan sat down, the roar of the swordsman came from the roof, and it turned into a lazy snoring in an instant.

"I'm going out for a few days."

"where?"

"Building Water City."

"Oh!"

The husband and wife were as relaxed as discussing where Yang Xuan would go for an outing.

"By the way, Aye sent a letter, saying that the woman who is King Wei's childbirth is not far away."

"is it?"

Yang Xuan actually forgot about it, "Ask someone to send some presents. I hope it's a daughter!"

Zhou Ning knew what he meant, "My daughter can help King Wei avoid the vortex for the time being, but the false emperor wants to use him as a target, and Yang Songcheng and others are also happy to use him to fight the false emperor, so it's the same."

"Feel him pitiful?" Yang Xuan asked.

Zhou Ning said: "Concubine Shu is often bullied in the palace. King Wei began to work hard for his mother and son when he was a child. Children of the royal family, to be honest... At the beginning, A Weng said that it is good to be reborn in any place, but don't join the royal family. "

"A lot of times, you can't help yourself."

Yang Xuan knew that King Wei didn't have much ambition, but the current situation drove him to fight for it.

"There is news from Southern Xinjiang."

"I don't do foreign affairs."

"I'll just say it casually."

"Then tell me! I didn't listen."

"The false emperor named Shi Zhong the Duke of Tang."

"This is to make Shi Zhongtang and Zhang Chumao equal, and the false emperor wants to control southern Xinjiang?"

"Yes, but Yang Songcheng will not let it go."

Zhou Ning suddenly laughed, and helped the tortoiseshell glasses, "Zitai, in fact, Chang'an started fighting among himself without your help."

"There is a center of power and a vortex."

Yang Xuan was very satisfied with the result.

He looked at Zhou Ning's lower abdomen, "Be careful at home, it's not appropriate... just look for Yiniang."

"I know."

Zhou Ning knew that her husband was secretly hinting to herself: If the situation is urgent, the only person you can rely on and trust in the backyard is Yiniang.

Zhou Ning said suddenly: "Yiniang watched you and A Liang be born, I think, if A Liang's child was born, she would be there too..."

Yang Xuan smiled, then said seriously: "A-Ning."

"Ok!"

"Yiniang is family."

Zhou Ning raised his eyes, "Well! I know."

On the roof, the swordsman was lying lazily, looking at Yi Niang who was standing diagonally across from him under the eaves, and yelled in a low voice.

Yi Niang looked up at it.

The swordsman shrank his neck.

……

The army is dispatched.

"Actually, I want to sweep Neizhou at once."

The boundless fields were bathed in the sun, and Yang Xuan rode slowly on his horse.

The sunlight swayed on his body, and he looked as if he was covered with a golden armor.

"I took down Nangui City and Yanbei City, but Ning Xing still didn't respond, which shows how fierce the infighting is. This is my opportunity in Northern Xinjiang. I seized it and ate away at it step by step..."

Han Ji said: "If Ning Xing makes a big attack..."

"Old Han, have you heard the story about boiling a frog in warm water?"

Yang Xuan tested it himself, the frog was thrown into the clay pot, and ran away as soon as it croaked, not to mention waiting for the water to boil.

Still, the story is a good one.

"Never."

"Frogs are good at jumping. Put it in cold water, and it feels comfortable. A fire is lit underneath, and the water heats up bit by bit. The frog adapts step by step, and it feels very comfortable. When it finds that the water is hot, it wants to jump. Come out, but it's too late."

"Is this death from peace?" Han Ji keenly extracted the elements from it.

"Yes. Beiliao is the frog, and I am the person who lit the fire!"

Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes and looked ahead, "Second child!"

"exist!"

"You lead the striker and attack first!"

"Leader!"

……

Build a water city.

Xiao Daqiu is a cautious person, even if he was humiliated by Yang Xuan with hundreds of horses last time, he still did not change his mind.

"Be careful."

Watching the scouts leaving the city, Xiao Daqiu said: "Strictly investigate those who enter the city."

Lieutenant General Mo Yu really couldn't bear his cautiousness, but he could only bear with it, "Xiangwen, those businessmen complained a lot."

Xiao Daqiu had a cold face. "Your Majesty handed Jianshui City over to the old man to defend it. There is no shortage of food in the city, so what are the merchants doing? They can't die without them!"

He put on a majestic look, Mo Yu quickly apologized, "Yes, the officials are confused. However, businessmen can bring more vitality to the city."

Xiao Daqiu looked at him, "What's the chance? It's the chance to defend Jianshui City for His Majesty. For this reason, the old man is willing to lose his mind.

Your thinking like this is dangerous and indulges in pleasure.If Yang Gou buys it with money, you may be able to survive? "

Mo Yu knelt down, "It's a mistake to be an official."

Xiao Daqiu frowned and looked at him, "The old man said before, everything should be done first with the defense of Jianshui City. Get up."

Mo Yu has no background, so he can't afford to offend Xiao Daqiu, "Yes."

Xiao Daqiu pointed to the south and said: "The last time Yang Xuan came was to harass and coerce. Lin Lin always wanted to protect those cultivated lands. Attacks should not happen for the time being. However, be careful of Zhen Siwen's sneak attack."

You are really a dog... Mo Yu lowered his head, "Yes."

The scout who had just left for a short time came back.

Extremely embarrassed.

"Xiangwen, the Northern Border Ranger is here again."

Da da da!
In the distance, Northern Xinjiang cavalry appeared.

They rode their horses leisurely.

The distance between each cavalry is very close, densely extending, it is a huge array.

The cavalry array slowly approached the city.

"It's Wang Lao Er!"

Someone at the top of the city looked at the two elders carrying bulging sacks and exclaimed.

"Is this the autumn wind again?" Mo Yu murmured.

"Yang Gou didn't come." A general breathed a sigh of relief.

Puff puff!
In the distance, the earth is shaking.

A black line is spreading.

There was no end in sight.

Wang Laoer led the troops to get out of the way.

More than a hundred riders surrounded Yang Xuan and came quickly.

"Draw the knife!"

Choke!

Choke!

Choke!

The sound of drawing a knife is endless.

Yang Xuan rushed into the passage.

The cavalry raised their horizontal swords and cheered:

"Wan Sheng! Wan Sheng! Wan Sheng!"

……

Ask for a ticket!

(End of this chapter)