"What is he here for?"

Liao Jiang slowly stood up, raised his feet, and shook a few times.

But the tea had already soaked into his shoes, making him extremely uncomfortable.

He glanced at the uppers with disgust and said, "Bring me a pair of shoes!"

The attendant responded outside, and Wen Qing said sharply: "Your Majesty, is Yang Xuan leading his army to plot rebellion?"

The old thief looked at him with some curiosity and some ridicule: "If the Duke wants to attack Huazhou, are you two still alive at this moment?"

Chang'an has been talking about Yang Ni and Yang Ni. When the officials in the North mentioned Yang Xuan, the first thought in their mind was to plot rebellion.

Liao Jiang clapped his hands, "Does Duke Qin have permission from the DPRK to come here?"

Local officials must have valid reasons for crossing the border and must apply.

Common people had to apply for road guidance when traveling far away, and officials also had to apply for guidance when traveling far away. The Tang Dynasty used this method to frame everything in a frame that belonged to them.

Don't take a step beyond the bounds.

The old thief looked at him and said, "Do you think the prince has to report to me when he is out? Who can nod?"

Chang'an has already said that Yang Xuan is rebellious. Do you think Yang Ni will still report to Chang'an when he travels far away?

Wen Qing looked at Liao Jiang and felt cold in his heart, "Your Majesty, gather the troops!"

Liao Jiang nodded, "Hurry!"

Wen Qing looked at the old thief. "Take it down!"

"stop!"

Before the two sergeants rushed in, Liao Jiang stopped them.

The old thief said with a smile: "Why, Liao Shijun still wants to kill people and silence them? Come on, don't dare to do it. You are my grandson!"

Liao Jiang sneered, "Look at them."

This is the meaning of house arrest, but you dare not take people... This is the method of the children of the aristocratic family.

Leave a little room before things reach a desperate moment.

This is not about being merciful and merciful, but about leaving a way out for yourself when you can't figure out the details of your opponent.

The old thief didn't feel dissatisfied, and said with a smile: "Get some food, mother! This trip has made Ye Ye very hungry.

Liao Jiang and Wen Qing hurried out of Zhouli, where troops were gathering in the city.

"Cavalry found!"

The scouts came to report.

"How many troops?"

"Three thousand!"

"Where have you been?"

"We're outside the city gate!"

Wen Qing looked ugly, "Why don't you close the city gate?"

The scout was silent.

You didn't say it!

Wen Qing looked at Liao Jiang, who said: "Three thousand cavalry are not coming to attack the city, so there is no need to close the city gate."

What he didn't say was that it was too late.

From the time the old thief arrived to when Yang Xuan arrived with his army, there was no time for him to react.

"Go and see!"

At this moment, thousands of troops gathered, and Liao Jiang's confidence increased greatly.

"If he dares to invade Huazhou, it will be an opportunity to create public opinion in Chang'an." Wen Qing thought clearly, "I just don't know why he came."

"You'll know just by looking at it."

Outside the city gate, three thousand cavalry lined up silently.

Opposite are hundreds of defenders.

Nervously on guard.

"The envoy is here."

The crowd separated into a lane, and Liao Jiang and others rode out.

Three thousand cavalrymen looked uniform.

Sure enough, they are Northern Xinjiang cavalry!

Liao Jiang thought of the news from home that the Chang'an guards had been training and that Yang Ni's good days were numbered.

Seeing these cavalry at this moment, he compared the two sides in his mind and felt confident.

With Northern Liao as a check, how could Northern Xinjiang be Chang'an's opponent?

Thinking of this, he felt determined, cupped his hands and said, "I have met the Duke of Qin."

Opposite, Yang Xuan rode out and said in a deep voice: "Liao Jiang?"

"It's the official!"

"I want food!"

Liao Jiang was startled, "The Duke of Qin is

()It’s...easy to say!”

He thought that Yang Xuan was on a journey and needed food, so it could be considered as sending the god of plague away.

"Give Duke Qin some food!"

Liao Jiang planned to send some food to Yang Xuan, and then sent someone to Chang'an to report the news.

Three thousand cavalry, to be honest, if you are prepared, Huazhou will not be afraid.

But there were always thoughts floating around in his mind.

Where is Yang Xuan going?

The three thousand cavalry did not look like they were attacking a city, but more like they were rushing on their way.

Could it be that something happened?

"Enter the city!"

Yang Xuan rode over.

Liao Jiang's heart tightened, "What is Duke Qin going to do?"

Yang Xuan looked at him and said, "I want to go to the city."

"What's missing? Duke Qin just said, "Go to the city, there's no such thing!"

Wen Qing also said: "The Duke did not inform Chang'an about his trip, which is against the rules!"

"Rules?" Yang Xuan suddenly smiled and pointed to the victims outside, "What are those?"

Seeing the cavalry arriving, the victims subconsciously gave way and even prepared to flee.

In troubled times, people are worse than dogs. Once the two sides fight, they will become cannon fodder.

Wen Qing was silent.

"Why do you leave the victims there and ignore them?"

Yang Xuan pointed at the victims, his anger surging.

Wen Qing sneered, "This is my matter of transforming the state, what does it have to do with the Duke?"

"I entered Huazhou and along the way I saw the dilapidated villages that had been destroyed by floods. The villagers were desperately waiting for help. How could they be?"

When the victims heard this, someone slowly walked over.

"It's the Duke of Qin!" said a man.

"What is the Duke of Qin doing here?"

"It would be great if I could go to Northern Xinjiang."

"Yes! I heard that whenever disaster victims appear in northern Xinjiang, local officials can open warehouses and release grain without asking for instructions."

This is Yang Xuan's rule: whenever a natural disaster occurs, the local government can allocate various resources without asking for instructions, putting people first.

In Huazhou, it has been more than ten days since the floods occurred, but the Huazhou government remains indifferent and even dispatched troops to set up roadblocks on official roads to block them.

Liao Jiang said loudly: "There will be a great epidemic after the great disaster. I am just waiting for the weather to stop."

He makes excuses like these at random.
To be continued...