One person is short-term, two people are long-term.

When three of us travel together, we must be my teacher!

Three cobblers, the best Zhuge Liang!

These words all illustrate the benefits of brainstorming.

In such strategic discussions, Yang Xuan was there to control the pace and direction, watching his ministers point out the situation, and finally, he made the final decision.

This is the way of the emperor!

Yang Xuan had never experienced the cultivation of emperors, but he learned to brainstorm ideas without any teacher.

He stood up and said: "The ancients will disturb the situation, but our strategic determination in northern Xinjiang remains unchanged. Next spring, we will march northward. Song Gong will discuss with Nan He, Pei Jian, Jiang Cunzhong and others, eliminate the old and weak, and clarify the rules. Next year

, let’s have a big fight!”

"Take the order!" Song Zhen solemnly agreed.

Yang Xuan looked at Luo Cai, "Before big events, officialdom is the foundation. Those who should be moved, even if they are my brothers, move! Those who shouldn't be moved, even if they yell at me in front of my face, stay!"

This is the sign of a wise Lord!

Luo Cai stood up and saluted, "Take your orders!"

Yang Xuan nodded to Liu Qing, and there was no need to say anything more between the two.

He was relieved that Liu Qing was here.

Yang Xuan went out and Jiang Heer was looking at the sky in the yard.

"What are you looking at?"

"Just now a group of birds flew over, it was so relaxing." Jiang He'er felt a little regretful, "What a pity."

"What's a pity?" Yang Xuan said with a smile, "It's a pity that we couldn't fly away together?" Jiang He'er shook his head, "It's a pity that I couldn't catch one, it looks so fat."

"If you want to travel a long distance to a warm place to survive the winter, you must eat fat." Yang Xuan pointed at her, "You are in trouble."

Jiang He'er puffed out her chest, "I've gained some weight."

"Really?" Yang Xuan took a look.

It’s quite big!

Jiang Heer's face turned red.

His body felt a little itchy under Yang Xuan's gaze.

Fortunately, Yang Xuan had something on his mind, "How are you doing at home?"

Jiang He'er sighed: "Those people have been much kinder to my family when they found out that I was working with the Duke. The family has money, but Aye doesn't stop."

"Gambling?" What Yang Xuan dislikes the most is gambling.

"No, I want to take a concubine!"

Talent!

Yang Xuan shook his head, "Feat, warm, and thinking!"

This man!

Don't eat too much.

So many things!

He squinted his eyes, thinking about the Shegu tribe.

It is late autumn and the grasslands are withered and yellow. This is the last chance for Northern Liao to send troops.

"Come here!" The old thief came over, "My lord."

"Ask Governor Helian if there is any movement over there."

When the ancients rebelled, how would He Lianchun respond?

First of all, we must be on guard against attacks in northern Xinjiang. In this case, Governor Helian should strengthen his side.

The old thief went to ask, and came back and said: "Duke Helian is reorganizing the army and is training non-stop every day."

This is the intention to be prepared, but it seems that this year they will not go south to seek a decisive battle.

"How about Lin Jun's side?"

Yang Xuan has somewhat complicated feelings about Lin Jun, his opponent.

To be fair, in the limited few encounters, Lin Jun's response was excellent.

If it were not Governor Helian who led the army going south last time, but Lin Jun, Yang Xuan felt that he would be in big trouble.

This is life!

"Lin Jun's side, the three states are being reorganized."

Helian Yan is here.

"Lin Jun's actions are not small. It seems that he wants to completely erase Ning Xing's influence in the three states."

"That's good."

Before the Shegu people launched their attack, Lin Jun's existence was not a bad thing for Northern Xinjiang.

When the Shegu people suddenly emerged, Lin Jun's existence became somewhat redundant.

Became a burden!

Lin Jun took the initiative to erase Beiliao's influence and reduce Yang Xuan's hostility towards him. Otherwise, the first thing he would do in the spring would be to attack the three states.

Keeping Lin Jun for the time being is also a check on Beiliao.

After thinking about this, Yang Xuan felt that it was time for him to take a rest.

"My lord." Bao Dong came to look for him. "The headmaster said that there was a lot more money for incense this year. I asked the Jiedu envoy."

Do you want that money?"

"Are you used to living in poverty?" Yang Xuan said with a smile.

Bao Dong shook his head, "The headmaster said, claws... no, it's important."

Claw... Yang Xuan's head was covered with black lines, "If you don't need it, let the master keep it."

When he took over the money, he took over the cause and effect.

When one day the old handsome man no longer wants to take the blame, he will just give up the blame and throw the metaphysics to him... will he take it or not?

Those who take others have short hands, but those who eat others have short mouths!

Yang Xuan left the Jiedu Envoy's Mansion and felt at a loss for a moment.

"Where to go?"

Lin Feibao said: "The second child is planning to get married today!"

"Take a look!"

Yang Xuan turned around and went home.

Aunt Ding was still setting up a stall at the entrance of the alley. The stove was burning firewood. She was filled with tears when the wind blew against her. She vaguely saw Yang Xuan and hurriedly said, "My lord."

"Business is good." Yang Xuan smiled.

After he entered, a customer said enviously: "In the whole of Northern Xinjiang, you are the only one with the most arrogant and arrogant business!"

Another guest asked: "Aunt Ding, you have an old relationship with the Duke?" "Bah!" Aunt Ding wiped away tears, "My husband is serving the Duke in the army!"

Everyone was in awe, and the man who had previously teased him even handed him over and apologized, "I'm sorry."

This is the atmosphere that Yang Xuan worked hard to create... make warriors the most respected profession, and then use these people's hearts to inspire the loyalty of soldiers to protect their families and country. In this way, the foundation of the Tang Dynasty will be established.

Warriors should not be insulted!

In Yang Xuan's opinion, the situation of the Northern Song Dynasty in the scroll was his own fault.

The ancestors succeeded in usurping the throne by controlling the military power, so they regarded all military men in the world as careerists.

That's all.

But what did the Song Dynasty rely on to control the warriors?

Tattooing, insulting, lowering the social status of warriors...achieving their goals by humiliating soldiers.

Such a dynasty cannot be destroyed. It is really unreasonable!

When Yang Xuan entered the house, he saw Wang Laoer.

This guy was squatting outside the wing, muttering with Uda.

"Second brother, where are the people?"

Yang Xuan asked.

Wang Laoer scratched his head and said, "Just went in."
To be continued...