retaliate

Chapter 930 arrogant enemy, sharp

Previously, many civil and military officials went to find Yang Xuan to file a complaint, and all kinds of hints were reminding the Lord of the Northern Border: that Zhou Jian hoped to cultivate, but led the army to attack, and it was impossible!
Yang Xuan was noncommittal and made no statement.

Here he is now.

Should I shelve Pei Jian and promote Jiang Cunzhong, or...

Jiang Cunzhong was an old man from Northern Xinjiang and a friend of Yang Xuan back then.

This is a hardcore Northern Xinjiang native and a hardcore Yang Xuan confidant.

You don't have to use such old people and confidants, use a Zhou Jian of unknown origin... Guo Gong, are you drinking too much?
"Come with me!"

Three words, leaving endless reverie.

"This is to be said in private."

"That is, publicly speaking, how will Zhou Jian behave in the future?"

"Alright!"

During the discussion, Yang Xuan took Pei Jian outside his tent.

Jiang He'er had already made a fire, and the water in the pot was just boiling.

"I come!"

Yang Xuan personally took action and put a few pieces of mutton into it.

"sit!"

Yang Xuan pointed to the ground.

Pei Jian sat by the fire and reached out to cook the fire.

"Bring a spoon."

Yang Xuan turned Jiang He'er's instructions round and round.

"When it boils, you have to beat the foam, otherwise the soup will be cloudy, and it will be difficult to swallow even if it is delicious."

Yang Xuan beat the foam with a spoon, and threw it on the ground without a sense of public morality.

He knocked the spoon on the side of the crock pot a few times, "I was hunting in Dongyu Mountain back then, and I didn't dare to eat the prey I harvested for the first time. I was worried that I would be rejected by Ye Niang if I didn't harvest it when I got home. I found some wild vegetables and grilled them on a fire to eat."

Pei Jian asked: "I roasted wild vegetables, can I eat them?"

"Bitterness is unpalatable." Yang Xuan smiled bitterly.

"That year, my late father ordered the guards to lead the way, and I led my family along the mountain road north. There was a shortage of food on the way, but the guards were very skilled, and my cultivation was not bad, and I could always catch prey. However, To be honest, the meat of beasts is really fishy.”

Pei Jian spoke calmly, but he could hear the hatred etched in his bones.

"Can't you forget that person in Chang'an?" Yang Xuan asked.

"Yes."

Although Pei Jiu was going to die by himself, if there was no rebellious actions of the false emperor and his son, why would this happen?
"I want to say that it is your enemy, and it should be endless. However, everyone's ideas are different, you can see for yourself."

Yang Xuan spoke very easily.

"Lang Jun doesn't want me and the father and son to die forever?" Pei Jian asked.

"I want to, but it's not necessary."

Yang Xuan stirred the pieces of meat in the pot. Seeing that the pieces of meat were completely discolored, he said comfortably, "Everyone's life goals are different, and my goal is to get there. It's different."

"This road is difficult, did Lang Jun ever think about giving up?"

"I thought about it, I thought about it at the beginning." Yang Xuan raised his head and recalled, "I don't like being arranged by others, so I hated my identity at that time, thinking, even if I am one of the Dongyu Mountains Hunter, it's better than being forced to seek retribution."

He never spoke about the idea.

Because he felt that he would be dismissed as unfilial.

"When I left Chang'an, I was terrified. It's not an exaggeration to say that it was a lost dog. When I learned that Aye was gone, at that moment, I poured out three rivers, and I couldn't wash away my hatred for the father and son. I waited until Taoxian County. Later, Uncle Huang said, forget all that, from today, you are Zhou Jian, Chang'an, and it has nothing to do with you."

Yang Xuan said: "At that time, the situation was difficult. If the northern border defected, the Tang Dynasty would be torn apart in an instant."

"Yeah! Uncle Huang won't do such things." Today, Pei Jian has long since been relieved. "In the beginning, I was soaked in hatred. I wish I could sneak into Chang'an and enter the imperial city."

Uh!
Yang Xuan's movement of stirring the pieces of meat stopped for a moment, thinking that Pei Jiu's knife made the fake emperor and his son terrified. If it wasn't for Emperor Wu's explanation before he left, with Pei Jiu's generous and elegiac temperament, he would have killed him with a guard. Entering Miyagi, you will have to kill the fake emperor and his son.

Unexpectedly, his son is also the urine.

"Life in Taoxian is very boring. You can only stay at home every day. Occasionally, Uncle Huang will send someone to take us out and take turns."

"This is jail time," Yang Xuan said.

"Yes." Pei Jian said with a smile: "The family has been in prison for more than ten years, and I have been thinking, what did Mrs. Pei do wrong? After thinking about it, Mrs. Pei was right. Then, who was at fault? To father and son."

"One can't get to the point of a bull's horn."

"Lang Jun is young, has it ever been like this?"

"After the age of ten, Ye Niang's attitude changed drastically. I was uneasy, anxious, depressed, angry... I felt like I was crazy. At that time, my mind was full of one thought, this world is unfair!"

"Yeah! In those years, I was the same." Pei Jian said: "Later, I heard that the father and son were cleaning the court, the emperor's people, the people who honored the emperor...all were cleaned one by one. Strongly refuted, more than ten people were killed, and more than a hundred were exiled. At that time, I was thinking, what did they do wrong? Why did this happen?"

He looked at Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan put the spoon in the jar and rubbed his wet hands, "That's life!"

Pei Jian looked at him.

"You see, some people are born rich, and even rich for a lifetime. Some people are born poor and die in poverty.

They did nothing wrong, but fate made them different people.

Some people have great scenery in the first half of their life, and then they are displaced in the second half of their life;Who to talk to about this?God? "

Yang Xuan paused for a while, sniffed the taste of the broth, and put a pinch of salt, "Let's put some more at this moment, let's add some flavor anyway."

He clapped his hands and slapped off the salt particles on his hands, "I'm not saying this to make you accept your fate. Tianxingjian, a gentleman is self-improvement. The terrain is Kun, a gentleman carries things with great virtue. Do you understand?"

He looked at Pei Jian.

"The future can be bleak, but don't blow out the candle in your hand!"

Pei Jian said.

"The soup is ready."

Yang Xuan scooped two bowls of soup.

One bowl per person.

Raise the bowl.

Touched silently.

Head up and dry.

Pei Jian got up and retire.

Yang Xuan sat there, watched him go back to cook, and said, "A great talent with Qiu He's chest."

When Helianyan came back, Jiang Heer muttered to her.

"...I vaguely heard what Lang Jun said about Tian Xingjian..."

Helianyan smiled and said, "This is the chicken soup that Lang Jun said."

Yang Xuan heard it, shook his head and said: "Chicken soup, you can listen to it before the age of 50. It would be stupid to listen to the so-called chicken soup after the age of 50."

"Why?" Jiang He'er asked.

"The road after the age of 50 depends not on chicken soup, but on life!"

In this era, 50 years old is considered a long life.

To listen to chicken soup at this age, to beat yourself up with chicken blood, will only overdraft your body and mind which is going downhill.

"Do you know the destiny at fifty?" Helianyan came over.

"Then lie down?" Jiang He'er also learned some of the boss's words.

"No, it's not lying flat." Yang Xuan stirred the meat and felt that it was almost the same.

"what is that?"

"I saw it."

Yang Xuan asked people to fetch the pancakes and get the mutton out, and Jiang Heer was in charge of slicing.She cut and asked unwillingly: "Lang Jun, look away, isn't it just lying flat?"

Yang Xuan leisurely took the tea handed by Helianyan, took a sip, and said, "It's not about lying flat, but working hard and looking down on the results."

"Oh!"

For Jiang Heer, this is playing the piano to a cow.

However, Yang Xuan also felt that these principles did not apply to young people.

"To work hard at the age when you should work hard, and to look light at the age of indifference, this is to follow the way of heaven."

Jiang Heer was scalded by the meat, put his finger to his mouth to blow air, and shook it a few times, "Langjun, this is also chicken soup."

"No."

Yang Xuan smiled and said, "It's philosophy."

"Is there a difference between chicken soup and philosophy?"

"Yes. Chicken soup is stimulation, comfort, philosophy is reason."

Jiang He'er thought thoughtfully, "Chicken soup can be sold for money."

After dinner, Yang Xuan went to bed early.

On the second day, Pei Jian invited him to sit in town.

"I'm not going."

Yang Guogong sat there, lazily, Jiang Heer was tying his hair behind him, and Helianyan was dressing him.

It looks like a faint-hearted king.

He lazily packed himself, and someone brought breakfast.

Also with Han Ji.

"The generals are a little bored today."

This is not good news.

"I really want to help him, but military service is my ability. The more I help him, the more the soldiers look down on him."

So Yang Xuan acted as a hand-holding shopkeeper.

"Lang Jun trusts him so much?" Han Ji felt that the emperor's instinct was suspicion.

"No, it's Shinji."

Han Ji's heart moved, knowing that the boss wanted to train Pei Jian to be a pillar of Yunwen Yunwu.

"Lang Jun!"

Wang Lao Er came back, covered in wind and frost.

"Hurry up and get hot soup for him."

Yang Xuan is drinking porridge.

"Is there meat?"

Wang Lao Er is no meat and no love.

"Have."

Jiang He'er made him a bowl of mutton.

"This is still stewed last night, and it's all soft and rotten."

And after standing for a while, it was warm and delicious.

"Here." Jiang He'er handed him chopsticks.

"no need."

Wang Lao Er took the bowl and raised his head to drink.

"That's meat!"

Yang Xuan wanted to kick him.

Wang Lao Er took a few sips of mutton, "A lot of scouts from the front line in Taizhou came, but they didn't fight recklessly. After losing some, they withdrew."

"Why did you withdraw?" The old thief was puzzled, "Shouldn't we send troops to contain it?"

"They dare not!"

Yang Xuan took a mouthful of porridge and said, "When I send troops on the front foot, I can carry his old nest on the back foot."

The old thief came over and said, "Lang Jun, the atmosphere in the army is not right."

"A bunch of idiots!"

Yang Xuan put down the bowl, "That's Pei Jiu's son!"

He got up, "After eating, you should take a walk and tease those Bei Liao scouts."

……

Today's attacks are still the same as the old three, catapults, crossbows, death camps...

And the pace is slow.

The defenders even took turns to rest.

At noon, Pei Jian even thoughtfully ordered his subordinates to rest for an hour.

"They're taking a nap!"

Zhao Duola felt that she must be blind.

Who dares to take a nap on the battlefield?
"He is trying to tempt the old man to send troops to attack." Xiao Hongde said lightly: "Don't move!"

Peng Zhi stroked his beard, "Just waiting for the Tanzhou reinforcements to arrive, attacking from inside and outside."

"Sit tight, sit down!"

The guard brought a stool, Xiao Hongde sat down and took a sip of water.

"What is Yang Gou doing?"

Boss Yang is admiring the scenery of the Northland with two little secrets.

"It's a pity that it didn't snow." Jiang He'er felt a little regretful.

"If it snows, you have to retreat." Helianyan felt that if Jiang Heer was involved in politics, she would be a calamity to the country.

At noon, they had a picnic outside.

In the afternoon, continue cruising.

More than ten cavalry came to report.

"Guo Gong, he has retired."

"Who?"

Yang Xuan looked at the team.

Eyes calm.

The team is getting off the horse and kneeling to apologize, "It's Zhou Langjun."

"Ok!"

Yang Xuan rode his horse back.

At the head of Chengyang City, Xiao Hongde shook his head, a little confused, "What does he mean?"

Peng Zhi said: "Do you want to kill?"

Xiao Hongde looked at the sky, "Ask the old man in the city, if there is a sign of snow recently. Second, make the scouts desperately get through the road to Taizhou."

"Taizhou will not come to help." Zhao Duola said.

Without looking at him, Xiao Hongde walked down the steps and said, "The scouts are trying their best to get through the passage to Taizhou. The Northern Xinjiang Army will definitely worry about Taizhou's rescue. In this case, they will definitely dispatch troops to guard against it. The Tanzhou reinforcements just took advantage of it. , defeat the enemy in one fell swoop!"

This method is to ponder people's minds thoroughly.

"Even if he sees through the old man's pretence to open the Taizhou channel, but he doesn't dare not respond, this is Yang conspiracy!"

On the third day, the gate of the city opened, and more than a thousand horses rushed to the north frantically.

"The enemy is attacking in the direction of Taizhou!"

When the news was sent to Pei Jian, his expression remained unchanged, "Deploy 2000 troops to prepare for reinforcements from Taizhou."

Hey!
This is passive beating!
The crowd sighed.

Pei Jian called the general in charge of the catapult and crossbow array and asked carefully.

"put!"

The trebuchet started.

Next, the crossbow.

Then, the death camp...

The defenders fought lazily.

Noon, as usual is 'lunch break'

"The reinforcements will arrive in two or three days."

As his subordinates pondered the meaning behind Pei Jian's mediocre means, Xiao Hongde dispelled their doubts with a single word.

"Yeah! Once the reinforcements arrive, all means are in vain."

"If you stick to it for another two or three days, you will be rewarded."

Xiao Hongde sat down and yawned.

Everyone in the city is like that.

The northern Xinjiang army had a lunch break, and the scene of tens of thousands of people dozing off was spectacular.

Yawning and sleeping are contagious.

The defenders either sat down or leaned against the city head and began to rest.

Chinese army!

Pei Jian stood under the banner, "Call the generals!"

The generals came lazily.

Jiang Cunzhong was startled suddenly.

Who is standing behind Pei Jian?
Lin Feibao!
Lin Feibao, who was almost inseparable from the boss, actually came.

And standing behind Pei Jian... and then behind, there are more than ten horned dragon guards.

Pei Jian looked at the generals, "All the generals obey orders!"

He is tall and burly, and at this moment, he speaks in a deep voice, and his majesty is spontaneous.

The crowd stood still.

"Jiang Cunzhong!"

"exist!"

"mobilize the elite, listen to my orders!"

"Leader!"

"Suoyun!"

"exist!"

"The death camp has been dawdling for the past few days. Later, I want to see a death camp that is not afraid of death. Who dares to take a step back and kill!"

"Leader!"

"other people!"

"exist!"

"After a quarter of an hour, I want to see that I have no turning back! Mingjin can't make a sound, even if I die, I have to die at the head of the city!"

Pei Jian's eyes widened.

The hearts of the people were awe-inspiring.

"Leader!"

The crowd will disperse.

A quarter of an hour later, the trebuchet started.

The defenders lazily began to descend.

Pei Jian narrowed his eyes.

"There are thousands of ways to use soldiers, and everyone in the world likes to coerce their opponents. I do the opposite. I am proud of the enemy! I am proud of the enemy for three days, and I will strike with a thunderbolt!"

The death camp is out.

The crossbow array moved forward quietly.

Stones harassed the city.

A defender sneaked a glance outside the city.

The people who are oppressed are all people.

The crossbow array has approached the city.

Those people started running.

"Enemy attack!"

In the screams, Pei Jian said softly:

"Aye, I took your knife! Pei's horizontal knife is still sharp!"

……

First of all, I wish the book friends a happy National Day.

Everyone is on vacation, and the jazz is still on the third watch, [-] a day, it's not easy!
Don't ask for a reward, brothers who have a monthly pass, please smash it to rebuke, thank you.

(End of this chapter)