"Imperial Concubine, Imperial Concubine?"

Yang Feng lay on Sister Yuhuan's back, patted Sister Yuhuan's pretty face with his hand, and kept shouting in surprise.

Uh, Sister Yuhuan was dizzy.

After being attacked by him for half an hour, Sister Yuhuan, who had lost three times in a row, completely lost any resistance. Then, as if the bones of her body were removed, she fainted weakly on the Zhang Qin Coffin. At this time, the palace maid who had been hiding beside her avoided also ran out and lay next to Sister Yuhuan in horror. She looked at her closed eyes and red face, and heard the faint breathing, and screamed without hesitation!

"Come……"

As soon as she yelled a word, Yang Feng covered her mouth.

She looked at Yang Feng in horror.

Yang Feng then said with a strange sound of air flow, Cong Yuhuan pulled out his weapon, then glared at her with a fierce look, then pressed his hand on Sister Yuhuan's face, and the white frost flowers immediately appeared under his palm.

Under the stimulation of the ice, Sister Yuhuan opened her eyes with a moan.

"Sister Guifei, your combat power is worrying!"

Yang Feng came to her and said with a smile.

Sister Yuhuan let out a long sigh and then realized what had just happened. Her pretty pink face turned redder. She stretched out her hand weakly. With the help of the palace maid, she changed into a more comfortable position. However, she happened to see the culprit on Yang Feng. She didn't know where she got the strength. She slashed her nails with her hatefully, and showed a smug smile in Yang Feng's pretentious pain.

"One day I asked someone to cut down this disaster!"

She said.

"Sister is willing to bear it?"

Yang Feng said with a smile.

"What should I do if I dare to filth the palace without cutting it?"

Sister Yuhuan said with a stern face.

"Of course I'll keep it to make my sister happy!"

Yang Feng bounced the little thing in front of her and said in her painful scream.

"I'm so happy that my sister is almost killed by you?"

Sister Yuhuan said coquettishly.

"Does sister want to do it again?"

Yang Feng said with a smile.

"Sister is tired today, I want you to look good tomorrow!"

Sister Yuhuan said.

"Uh, I'm going to leave the palace tomorrow, right? Is it not good for me to always teach my sister to play the piano!"

Yang Feng said.

"Don't you know how to pick flowers? Sister will be waiting for you tomorrow. If you dare not come, then you should be careful."

Sister Yuhuan said.

"What if I were caught by the guards?"

Yang Feng said.

"Then you have to wait for the beheading!"

Sister Yuhuan stretched out her hand and stroked his baby and said.

While talking, she kissed her reluctantly, then waved her hand to the side. The palace maid quickly lowered her head and knelt down next to her to serve her. Sister Yuhuan lay lazily on the side, quietly watching her busy there, but just a few minutes later, she finally couldn't help it, and pushed the palace maid away, and then pounced on it as if she was desperate...

One hour later.

"The imperial concubine said she was tired. No one was allowed to go in and disturb her except for the saint coming!"

General Yang, who had taught the imperial concubine to play the piano, walked out and said with a refreshed look.

"Is the Champion Hou staying in the palace?"

A eunuch said carefully.

They are not saying that they are deaf, and what the sounds from inside represent. Of course, these palace maids and eunuchs know it well, but it's no big deal. General Yang is not the first one, but they dare not tell the story of such a thing. No matter what the result of the imperial concubine and Yang Feng after they reported the story, they will definitely die if they know this kind of scandal that was filthy in the palace. This is certain. It is not a meritorious service but suicide. Li Longji may not care that the imperial concubine has a guest in the curtain, but he will definitely care that such things are known to outsiders. If someone dares to go to Li Longji to report to Li Longji, then the first thing Li Longji has to do before dealing with this pair of dogs is to kill all the palace maids and eunuchs here.

So no one will tell me.

"No, this palace is not a good place for ministers!"

Yang Fengyi said righteously.

He even rode the imperial concubine, but he was so shameless that he had the face to say this.

Of course, the main reason is that he failed to have fun and was in a hurry to get some time to kiss his good sister and feed him the mouth. Then he had to rush back to avoid Zhao Qian's confrontation. Speaking of which, General Yang was very busy all night, and this added to Sister Yuhuan. From now on, he had to go to three battlefields in one night.

Of course, he became busier during the day.

He is no longer a sacrificial Ye Shou, but a newly established Hezhong Jingli Envoy. His jurisdiction is from the western edge of the Junggar Basin, the line from the Ili River Valley to Rehai, and then along the Tianshan Mountains to Talas, to the south to Ju Zhanti. In addition, the entire west of the Pamir Mountains is actually the entire Central Asia except for the Fergana Basin. This vast land of 5,000 miles north and south is under his jurisdiction. In this area, he has the right to collect taxes, appoint guards of each city, and appoint local officials. Of course, it is nominated and then handed over to the court for appointment. Except for the court that the court will send him a deputy envoy of the management and a eunuch-supervising army, he has the final say.

In addition, he obtained an army of 15,000 people.

This is Yang Feng’s most troublesome right now.

The officials are not worth mentioning to him.

Because although his territory is large, it is actually all a place of bans. The only one that is truly under the Tang Dynasty was the city of Suiye. At this time, it had been officially changed to Suiye County. He was also the prefect of Suiye County. The five counties under Suiye County were only five county magistrates who needed him to appoint. All the officials in other places of bans were hereditary and he did not need to appoint him at all. The same was true for the counties established by Tuqishi and those founded by the Chief of the Mihu.

It is also a county of jailu. However, unlike the original one, the Mengchi Protectorate in this area was abolished, and the governor's offices were also abolished. The Dayuan governor's office, which was originally hereditary to the Shi Kingdom, was gone, and they were all returned to the Hezhong Martial Arts Office in the form of a county of jailu. However, the Kangju Governor's Office, Yuezhi Governor's Office, Ba Governor's Office, Gaofu Governor's Office, etc., and all the governor's offices in southern Afghanistan were re-established, but these governor's offices were also under the jurisdiction of the Hezhong Martial Arts Office.

Including the latest Persian Governor's Office.

The Persian Governor's Office was placed in the jurisdiction of the Yuezhi Governor's Office, and the new Persian king also lived in Ehuancheng.

These are all trivial matters for Yang Feng.

And his major event was how to recruit those 12,000 soldiers. He had already 3,000. The 3,000 troops under the Yuan Shuye Shou Captain's command naturally belonged to him. In this way, he needed 12,000 new soldiers. In fact, it was very simple to recruit soldiers because his soldiers were recruited entirely by themselves and would recruit whoever they wanted, so as long as he was willing to go back and pick up 12,000 miscellaneous Hu.

But this does not conform to his principles.

His principle is that Han people, or barbarians in the southwest, but Hu people in the north cannot.

"I don't do it for fifteen stans?"

At a street entrance in Chang'an City, Yang Feng looked at the man in front of him speechlessly, and there was a table in front of him. Two female slaves stood a flag on one side and wrote a letter to the Hezhong Army recruitment office. In order to stimulate attention, there was a large box full of copper coins under the flag. Unfortunately, one of them signed the contract for a morning of recruitment, even though Yang Feng's military salary was already very high.

Fifteen slogans!

Normally, the military pay of the border army is ten cents.

"If you go back to the Champion Hou, you are too far away. If you don't have thirty cents of military pay, you won't consider it!"

The strong man said honestly.

"You seem loyal but treacherous. Why don't you rob the land? Do you want it? There are no thirty stakes in military pay, and you can give it to you 300 acres of land!"

Yang Feng said.

"No, the villain can't grow it himself!"

The strong man said.

"I'm taking my family with me. I've been there with my wife and children. In addition to sending 300 acres of wasteland, I also sent a cow and farm tools. If my wife promised to send a concubine, hey, don't leave. A concubine can send two people if she is not satisfied. They can still shoot arrows when they need to go to the farmland and go to the big bed. I don't even look back!"

Yang Feng said speechlessly.

It is obvious that the river is too unattractive.

There are not Anxi, Beiting, and Datang. They have been in operation for many years. They have a certain population base and are much closer. What's more important is safety. Since its establishment, Suoye Town has always been lonely and has been competing with the Hu people repeatedly. If you go there, it is obviously too risky. But if you just go alone to earn military pay, it will be unattractive. It is not worth it to earn more than a dozen chunks of military pay tens of thousands of miles away. By the way, it will take almost a year to go back and forth!

Looking at the back that was leaving, Yang Feng kept his hand stretching out and sighed helplessly.

Suddenly there was a giggle next to him.

"What are you laughing at?"

Yang Feng looked at her kissing her good sister in anger.

Next to Mrs. Guoguo, a man in his twenties and looking quite handsome, stepped forward with a humble look on his face and said, "I have met the Champion Hou."

"No need to be polite!"

Yang Feng waved his hand and said.

This is Diwuqi. He arrived in Chang'an a month ago. At that time, Yang Feng had not come back yet. These days, Yang Feng had to spend a few hours every day to act as his teacher, so Diwuqi simply regarded himself as a disciple. It should be said that this person was indeed a rare financial talent at this time. After Yang Feng's teaching, he had quickly understood what the banking system and the right to issue money mean, and had begun to build the first money house in the Tang Dynasty in Chang'an City. As for the name of the money house, Yang Feng directly made a very grand decision...

bank.

Well, the name of the first money house in Datang is the bank.

"Champion, please forgive me for your abruptness. You can't recruit many young and strong people in Chang'an City who are willing to go to the river. Although there are many poor people in Chang'an City, they are not as strong as thousands of miles away. You have obtained places outside Chang'an, such as Henan Road, Shannan East and West Road, especially in the mountainous areas of these places. To be honest, as you are, you will directly catch the strong men in these places, and those local officials will also cooperate."

Wuqi said with a smile.
Chapter completed!