Yang Xuan didn't think that Changling could make a single flower in the barren land of western Northern Liao with the few men and horses he took away. [Read the novel with the correct chapter,] So he asked Zhang Xu to go, which was to inform Changling.

Mausoleum.

"The Duke said that the door to his place will always be open to the eldest princess and her son."

Zhang Xu said.

Changling glanced at him.

"I see."

Changling nodded, "Do you want to take action?"

Zhang Xu lowered his head, "I don't dare."

Changling looked in the direction of Ningxing, "He now holds Northern Xinjiang in his hands, and the best place in Daliao has also fallen into his hands. So, what does he want to do next?"

Zhang Xu couldn't answer this question and lowered his head. "I don't know."

"Many times, when God doesn't give what he wants, he suffers the consequences." Changling suddenly smiled, "He has many advisers around him, so I don't think he needs my advice. However, when I go back and tell him, the emperor can kill his own wife and children.

Don't expect what the man from Chang'an will do to him."

"Yes." Zhang Xu responded, "The Duke is worried about the young man."

Chang Lin touched the child's head with his backhand and said: "A Guang is following me, so there is no need for him to worry. I'm just worried that he won't be able to escape the confinement of that oath and won't go south."

This guy really thinks about the Duke!

Zhang Xu was considering the words and said to Changling: "The Daliao that has been passed down for hundreds of years is like a towering tree. It looks huge, but in fact the roots have been corroded. I know that the Daliao will never be destroyed by the hands of outsiders.

, will also die from civil strife. If he established a country on his own, he would be able to go south and destroy the Tang Dynasty in less than five years. As for the oath... I remember that his eldest son learned it, right?"

"Yes!" Zhang Xu nodded.

"Let him pretend to retreat, establish a country in the name of the eldest son and go south."

Well!

This guy is really down to earth!

Zhang Xu was puzzled, "If that's the case, why don't you want to go to Northern Xinjiang? The Duke has said that after you go, you can live and do whatever you want."

Changling looked sadly in the direction of Ningxing, "From the day I evacuated Ningxing, I would dream about my father every night. In my dream, my father asked me: Where is Changling and Daliao?"

Changling's eyes were bleak, "I don't know how to answer."

This is a nightmare. Maybe Ning Yayun’s methods can get rid of it. Zhang Xu didn’t dare to suggest, “Then you.”

"When the nightmare disappears, maybe I will go to Northern Xinjiang to have a look!"

Changling turned his horse's head sideways. "Let's go!"

The long migration procession moves slowly.

Many of them were soldiers and civilians who joined along the way.

Looking at the soldiers of the Northern Xinjiang Army, their biggest fear dissipated and they became more optimistic about the future.

"After all, a couple's favor lasts for one night!" said a woman: "The Duke of Qin finally did not want to leave the eldest princess and the child, so we are safe."

The people and horses walked slowly, looking like a painting under the setting sun.

"My lord, the scouts encountered the Shegu people."

Han Ji hurriedly entered the palace to ask for an audience.

"How far is it?" Yang Xuan asked.

The maid next to him handed over tea, and Yang Xuan took a sip, feeling that this little day was so pleasant.

"More than three hundred miles."

In the afternoon, the army set up camp.

"I need a group of people to go to Ningxing to meet Yang Xuan!"

Asibao's breath was heavy and he looked at everyone.

Now his troops are considered to be strong, but they are still not good enough as counselors.

Deji was the leader, and the others were all demoted from Northern Liao.

These demoted officials were very loyal, but Asibao was quite cold to them.

Deji said: "I'm going to go!"

Asibao looked at him and said, "Yang Xuan's power is constantly expanding. Every day, his strength increases. Go and tell him that if he can swear with his soul, with Ningxing as the boundary, Bei

The Xinjiang army will never take a step toward the north, so we can call off the war."

"Take the order!" Deji bowed and led more than a hundred riders out of the camp.

A flock of birds flew through the sky and headed for the distant jungle. Deji looked back.

Under the setting sun, Asibao bathed in the setting sun, looking like a god.

The Northern Xinjiang Army has been undergoing repairs for a long time, and there are constant news from Taoxian County every day.

"Liu Gong said that money and other things are important, but now the most important thing is food. Let us harvest quickly and don't waste it."

The person who delivered the letter was Zhen Siwen, who had just returned to Northern Xinjiang.

"knew."

Yang Xuan asked: "How is Tao County?"

"When Mr. Liu heard the news of victory, he was drinking tea and almost choked to death. Mr. Luo suddenly stood up and hit his knee. When the official came back, he was still crooked. Mr. Song was very drunk that night and sang at home for half the night. The neighbors couldn't bear it.

Swearing loudly..."

The corner of Yang Xuan's mouth curled up slightly, thinking, besides the founding emperor of the Tang Dynasty, who else could achieve such feats?

"Where is it at home?"

"I don't know, my subordinate."

Yang Xuan felt a little homesick.

Ningxing Palace is nice, but it's not very popular.

It's better to be at home. The daily chicken jumps, either the boss was crying by the second child, or the boss rampant with his pet.

A chamberlain came in and said, "My lord, the Shegu people have sent an envoy."

Deji entered Ningxing City.

In his opinion, there should be some depression in Ningxing City. This was not his conjecture. In the city occupied by the Shegu people, even half a year later, the people still walked close to the walls and did not dare to raise their heads when they saw the Shegu soldiers. Those women

You have to wear the ugliest clothes when you go out, with ash on your face and messy hair...

This place just changed its owner not long ago, why?

The streets are crowded with people, merchants are shouting their sales, and there is a lot of traffic.

"They are not afraid?" The attendant was surprised.

A group of patrolling sergeants came over. The pedestrians, carriages, horses, and merchants on the street remained the same as before, as if there was no such group of people.

Tsk!

Deji had a toothache, "I have to tell the king later that it's time to tighten military discipline."

The Shegu people make a living in the mountains and forests, and no one would doubt that they are half-savages.

The more than 10,000 wild and untamed people would often burn, kill, and loot after conquering a city. Asibao restrained them in the later period, but with little effect.

Gotta take your time!

This is Asibao's attitude.

The real Shegu people are his foundation, and using these burning, killing, and looting to win over people's hearts can be regarded as a way of repaying Asibao's merits.

But now it seems that this method is no longer possible.

To win people’s hearts!

Deji made up his mind and admonished Asibao when he returned.

"But the messenger of the Shegu tribe?"

A monk greeted him outside the imperial city.

"Deji." Deji handed over his hand, "The documents beside the king."

"Oh!" The visitor cupped his hand and said, "The poor monk has mercy."

"Compassion, virtue, and astonishment."

"My poor monk and layman's name is Helianrong."

The two exchanged a few words and then went in.

Deji knew about He Lianrong's existence, but he didn't expect that He Lianrong would be so valued.
To be continued...