Great Tang Dynasty

Chapter 185 Daddy is a Hero
Gyeongju night came.

The autumn wind is blowing in the window, as if it never stops.

Yang Wenqian walked into the room of his third wife. His third wife was named Cui Nong. Although she came from a humble background, she was the one who understood him best. Besides, Cui Nong gave birth to a son for him, and his wife named Yang Xiong Son, the wisest of all his sons.

Also his favorite.

Recently, he loves Cui Nong more than other wives.

At such a critical time between life and death, he naturally wanted to talk to the mother and son.

Yang Wenqian lost his murderous aura during the day, and now he is just a husband and a father.

Cui Nong looks a little delicate, she is teaching Yang Xiong how to read, but Yang Xiong is not very interested in literacy, so Cui Nong has to reprimand him.

After Yang Wenqian saw this, his heart was sour. Such a scene may never be seen again in the future.

"Ma'am, since Xiong'er doesn't want to learn, don't let him learn."

But Cui Nong shook his head and said: "Master, how can Xiong'er get along if he can't read and write? If he can't read and read, how can he know propriety, righteousness and shame, how can he know how to be loyal to the emperor and serve the country?"

After Cui Nong finished speaking, Yang Xiong standing next to him immediately stood up and jumped onto the chair, and said with a heroic air, "It's okay not to study, I want to learn from my father to lead the army to fight and defend the Great Tang."

Hearing his son's words, Yang Wengan felt a burst of sadness in his heart. Datang, it turns out that the name has already been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Even his own son knows how to fight the enemy and defend Datang.

If he rebelled against Datang, what would his son think?
Maybe he will slowly accept this matter in the future, but in his heart, his father will always be a traitor, right?
From ancient times to the present, the Chinese people's thought of being loyal to the emperor and serving the country has been somewhat deeply rooted.

"Why does Xiong'er learn how to fight like his father?"

"Because Daddy is a great hero, the people in Gyeongju say so. They say that if Daddy didn't lead the troops to guard Gyeongju, Tuyuhun and Dangxiang would attack Qingzhou. Daddy made them live a stable life."

When he said this, Yang Xiong looked proud, because he was proud of his father.

Yang Wenqian's face turned purple. He never thought that he had such a reputation in Gyeongju, and he rarely even thought about the people here.

But when he heard the people praise him like this, he suddenly thought of it again.

If he rebels, Gyeongju is bound to be in turmoil. At that time, the lives of the people here will not be easy, right?

The people trusted him, but he pushed them into dire straits.

The wind outside was still blowing, Yang Wengan touched Yang Xiong's head, and said: "As expected of my good son, Yang Wengan, well, remember today's words, no matter what your father does in the future, he will always Your hero."

The night was getting dark, and Yang Xiong was already sound asleep.

Cui Nong looked at Yang Wengan who was staring at him, and suddenly couldn't help asking: "Sir, is something wrong?"

Yang Wenqian hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Take care of Xiong'er."

After saying this, Yang Wenqian got up and left. Cui Nong didn't catch up to ask, but she just couldn't help shedding a tear suddenly.

She has never seen her husband like this before. In her impression, her husband has always been heroic.
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It was already daylight.

The autumn dew is heavy.

But it was not quiet in the barracks, the sound of fighting continued.

When Yang Wenqian came, his eyelids were heavy, and he hadn't rested all night.

When a group of cronies saw Yang Wenqian, they ran over immediately.

"Captain, when will we do it?"

Yang Wenqian looked at these brothers who had been with him through life and death, and suddenly couldn't bear it, but he still waved his hand: "Everyone should be dismissed. After dawn, I will go to Chang'an City with the special envoy. You must not make trouble here. We must guard Qingzhou City, and we must not allow Tuyuhun or Dangxiang to invade and harm the people here."

When these words came out, everyone was stunned.

"Captain, I can't go to Chang'an."

"Yes, if you go, you will die."

"........."

Everyone was chattering, and some people were so angry that they even said serious things. They followed Yang Wenqian to work hard, but Yang Wengan himself didn't cherish it. This was more painful than their own death.

I hate it.

Yang Wenqian was not moved by it, and said: "My husband wants to die well. I don't want to be a rebel, and I don't want you to follow me. You are here to guard the border. Sooner or later you will be the heroes of the Tang Dynasty. Your future should be It’s better to be brighter, and, as the prince, why not die for the prince?”

"But what if the prince can't be saved?"

Everyone turned their attention to Yang Wenqian, and Yang Wengan's expression was firm: "If I go to Chang'an, I will save His Highness the Crown Prince, and I will also be able to protect His Highness the Crown Prince's position. You will also be valued by His Highness the Crown Prince."

He believed in Song Gongqing, because he knew that this person seldom disappoints, and this time he will certainly not disappoint.

When everyone heard Yang Wengan's words, their hearts suddenly moved. Yang Wengan was planning a future for them by doing this. He was planning a future for them with his own life.

After all, whether it was rebellion or deliberate forced palace, they would definitely be implicated, but if Yang Wen did this, they would be safe and sound.

At the thought, everyone knelt down towards Yang Wenqian.

"The governor..."

Everyone burst into tears, and Yang Wenqian waved his hands: "After I leave, the safety of Qingzhou will be entrusted to you."

After all, Yang Wengan didn't stop much, and turned back to the Dudu Mansion.

At dawn, Li Yuan's special envoy rushed over.

"General Yang, can the affairs of Gyeongju be properly arranged?"

Yang Wenqian said: "It's been arranged, let's go back to Beijing now."

Seeing that Yang Wenqian was willing to follow back to Chang'an, the special envoy thought he didn't know anything, and was overjoyed, but he didn't show it at all, saying: "In that case, let's leave now."

After agreeing, they rushed to Chang'an City together.

And when Yang Wenqian left Qingzhou City, somewhere in Qingzhou, the expressions of the two moved slightly.

"How could it be that Yang Wenqian followed him back to Chang'an just like that? It stands to reason that he knew he would die if he returned to Chang'an, so he must have rebelled?"

"What to do, the matter that the prince explained has not been completed."

"We must rush back to Chang'an City as soon as possible and report this matter to the prince. If things change, I'm afraid it will affect the prince's affairs."

After the two of them said this, they didn't dare to hesitate too much. After tidying up immediately, they rushed to Chang'an City in the starry night.

The autumn wind is dignified, and in the city of Chang'an, the wind is surging, and a storm is coming, but before the storm, Chang'an is quiet again, the quietness on the eve of the storm.

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