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Chapter 322 The steps in the palace are a bit high (for Pang Huang(1/3)

In spring, everything revives.

But Yang Xuan still didn't come back.

Zhou Ning couldn't sit still and asked someone to prepare gifts.

"My wife, are you going back to your parents' home?"

Yi Niang came in and asked.

"Go back and ask for news about Zitai." Zhou Ning held a wooden box with words written on the outside: Rejuvenating Pill Collector's Edition.

This is a gift-giving version created privately by Yang Xuan.

"Madam, please rest assured." Yi Niang said softly: "The old thief is alert, and the second brother's cultivation is getting more and more advanced... There is also Tu Chang here. Unless he is besieged by a large army or a group of good guys, Lang Jun will definitely

Can come back."

"But there is no news from Western Xinjiang." Zhou Ning said: "Aye always says that he is fine, but if it is good news, he should be impatient."

Zhou Ning returned to her parents' home with gifts.

"Aning!"

Spring has come, but the weather is still a bit cold. Zhou Qin was strolling behind. When he saw his granddaughter coming, he waved and said, "The medicinal wine you made last time was good, is there any more?"

Zhou Ning shook his head, "Don't drink too much of this wine, otherwise it will be counterproductive."

Zhou Qin had a cold face, and Zhou Ning said: "Why don't you try another one?"

"Aning is still filial!"

Zhou Qin felt that his son could be thrown away.

When Zhou Ning brought out a jar of medicinal wine, he couldn't wait to open the stopper.

"Aweng, be careful!"

A poisonous snake suddenly popped its head out of the jar, opened its mouth and bit.

Zhou Qin's cultivation level naturally makes it impossible for him to be bitten with just a flick of his finger.

"Aweng, don't kill me."

Damn! There are so many things!

Zhou Qing simply let it go.

Zhou Ning lightly held the seven inches of the poisonous snake and threw it into the jar.

"Ah Weng, this wine will be ready to drink after another half a year of soaking."

"Want to poison me to death?"

"This medicinal wine is quite helpful for Aweng's condition."

"I can't handle this drink."

"Then give it to Aye!"

Zhou Ning teases his drunken grandfather.

Later, she asked: "Aweng, is there still no news about Zitai?"

Zhou Qin shook his head, "I guess there is something going on over there in Western Xinjiang."

"But something happened?"

"Why!"

Zhou Qin sighed and said, "It is said that we are competing with others and both sides will suffer. Zitai injured his meridians and is recovering from his injuries."

Let’s fool him first and then talk about it!

After having a meal at home, Zhou Ning went back with more gifts.

When I got home, Yi Niang came.

"Madam, is there any news about your husband?"

Zhou Ning sat down and said, "Aweng said that Zitai was competing with others in Western Xinjiang and both sides were injured. He injured his meridians and is recovering from his injuries."

Yi Niang said: "No."

Zhou Ning nodded, "Even if he is injured, he will send me a letter to make me feel at ease."

Zhou Qin and his son are such macho men, so naturally they would not think so carefully.

"There is only a first chance that the trouble Zitai encountered is more serious than the injury to his lifeline."

Zhou Ning made a decisive decision, "It's getting better and better to send people to Western Xinjiang to find out the news."

Han Shitou was also worried about Yang Xuan in the palace.

Spring has begun, and the singing and dancing career of the emperor and his concubines has also begun.

In the Ministry of Officials, Luo Cai is reading documents.

"A new crown prince Zhongyun was added to the East Palace? Why?" Luo Cai raised his head and asked.

"Shang Shu, he said he wanted to add another one."

"It's a rule for the prince to marry two people. Does the Tang Dynasty have too much money and food to use up?"

"Shang Shu, if you say so... then Yang Xuan is probably going to be demoted."

"Why?" Luo Cai subconsciously touched his waist. Since taking the grassland herbs given by Yang Xuan, his waist has become stronger and stronger.

The official said: "I just heard about it today. It seems that something happened."

"King Guangling!" Luo Cai subconsciously thought of this based on his many years of experience as an official.

"Mostly."

"Who did you choose?" Luo Cai sighed in his heart.

Immediately, the candidates were sent up, and they were sent to the emperor without any problems.

"Can!"

The emperor said casually.

There was a hint of gloom in Han Shitou's eyes.

When the new official took office, the people in the East Palace were surprised and started talking about it.

Even a fool knows something is wrong.

"I'm afraid Yang Zhongyun is unlucky."

"Definitely."

The news spread immediately.

The Zhou family finally sent people to the Yang family.

"King Guangling ran away. My uncle led his army to chase him, but he has not come back yet. But... his demotion is inevitable."

Zhou Ning said calmly: "Tell Aweng Aye that I will go wherever he goes."

Zhou Ning turned around and asked people to pack their things.

Staying in Chang'an is not called being relegated, so Yang Xuan will most likely go back to a quiet place to stay for a few years this time.

As for the emperor's anger, it was difficult for the emperor to express his anger even when Zhou was squatting there!

This is the benefit of eating soft rice.

So delicious!



"Hurry up!"

Yang Xuan was eager to return home, but King Guangling pretended to be dead on the way, so he simply got a carriage, changing horses instead of carriages along the way, and rushed to Chang'an in a hurry.

There was no problem entering the city, but the soldiers guarding the city looked at them with something wrong in their eyes, as if they were looking at...

"Why is it like coming back from hell?"

The old thief thought of his experience of robbing a tomb. "That year, I went to rob the tomb, and there was quicksand inside. I was trapped for half a day. The watchers outside felt that I had gone, so they burned incense and worshipped outside. When I climbed out,

, that look in his eyes was similar to that of those sergeants today."

Wang Laoer was a little curious, "If it's so dangerous, why do you still want to go down? You're short of money?"

"There was no shortage of money at that time."

"What's the difference?"

"Just restless." The old thief lamented: "At that time, I didn't even look for a wife, I just threw myself under the ground."

After entering the city, Yang Xuan sent people home to report the news, and he took King Guangling to the imperial city.


To be continued...
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