Wang Deng glanced at Yang Xuan. The emperor was well aware of such eyebrow-raising lawsuits and knew that it was probably Yang Xuan's idea.

"Then Lin Ya came. After a secret discussion, she promised to help us as long as we can provoke an internal fight between the crown prince and the third prince."

"This is quite a twist." The imperial concubine smiled and glanced at her brother.

Wang Deng was an old fox and understood everything. "Liang Langzhong immediately went to the prince to test the situation and praised the third prince, which angered the prince."

Credit is due!

Just, I'm sorry Zitai.

Liang Jing glanced at Yang Xuan.

The emperor was surprised, and the imperial concubine was even more so.

"During the night banquet, the prince suddenly attacked, killed the third prince, assassinated He Lianfeng, and was later killed."

The emperor couldn't help but clench his fists, "Is this so? But it's not a big deal."

His prince is now living like a human being, a ghost or not, so he has no right to criticize He Lianfeng.

"Who knew that while the prince was raising trouble in the palace, he had all the remaining princes in Helian Peak massacred outside the palace."

This time, even the emperor could not stand still.

"This...is actually extinct!"

The imperial concubine covered her red lips and said, "I'm afraid Beiliao will be in chaos."

"Who is the prince now?"

"He Lianchun."

The emperor sighed: "He Lianchun has been in Tanzhou for many years and has never said a word. Even under He Lianfeng's repeated pressure, he still refused to rebel. This alone is better than countless clans."

"Then He Lianfeng agreed to the matter."

"Don't want protons?"

"don't want."

"good!"

The emperor stood up with a glowing face and said, "Your Majesty, it's been a hard trip."

It was rare for the emperor to praise his ministers, so the three of them lowered their heads.

Then there was a reward.

Wang Deng received the title of Duke of the Founding County, but his expression was calm, even a little depressed.

He would rather not have the title, just stay.

"Liang Jing!"

The emperor's voice became much gentler.

The imperial concubine looked at this scene with a smile.

"You have had a hard time on this trip..."

Subsequent awards were given without titles, but...

"He can be the Minister of War!"

Tsk tsk!

In just a few years, Liang Jing has transformed from an ordinary official to an important minister. According to the emperor's wishes, Liang Jing will start to intervene in the government affairs next.

This is faster than ascending!

Yang Xuan glanced at the imperial concubine and thought that the person who gets promoted the fastest is indeed nepotism.

When a man loves a woman, even the stars are willing to be plucked for her.

Right now I am just an official!

But Yang Xuan, the hero of this trip, stood there alone.

After the emperor commended Liang Jing and encouraged him a few more words, he finally realized that he had left out Yang Xuan.

"Yang Qing's trip..."

After a few clichés, the emperor asked: "Does Yang Qing want to stay in Chang'an?"

Definitely don't want to!

But you have to pretend that you mean it.

Otherwise, as a young man, you want to take root in northern Xinjiang. Why?

Picture what?

You can't be willing to go through fire and water for the Tang Dynasty, right?

Yang Xuan's breathing tightened, his fists were clenched, and he looked struggling.

Then, exhale that breath.

He said with determination: "Your Majesty, I still want to stay in Northern Xinjiang and guard Chenzhou for Your Majesty."

There is currently no place in Beijiang to promote him, so if he takes the initiative to speak out, he can still gain favor.

Sure enough, Emperor Longyan was delighted.

Immediately, he lost the title of Uncle Yangwu, rewarded him with one hundred thousand yuan, and gave him a temporary position.

"Supervisory censor!"

The emperor finally showed mercy and said, "It's almost the end of the year. Yang Qing can stay in Chang'an and wait for the New Year's meeting before going back."

"yes."

Yang Xuan regretted that he would have let Aning come back if he had known earlier.

Han Shitou sent them out.

When they parted, he looked at Yang Xuan thoughtfully, "Mr. Yang, please don't think that your majesty has treated you poorly. Although supervising the imperial censor is a false position, he has the power to send memorials directly to the palace. There is no need to go to three provinces. Do you understand? ?”

Yang Xuan was surprised and saluted, "Thank you, Mr. Han, for the tip."

Someone went to report it to the emperor. The emperor smiled and said: "Shitou felt that I valued this young man and was worried that I would not promote him, which would cause the young man to complain, so he gave him a few words. He also had good intentions. I hope That young man can remember this good intention and don't let me live up to my high hopes."

After leaving the palace, Yang Xuan was a little confused.

"Where to go?"

"Go home!" Wang Laoer felt that Lang Jun was stupid.

Home... what kind of home is it if the mistress is not here?

The group returned to their home in Chenqu.

"So much gray!"

No one has lived there for a long time, the house is deserted, and there is dust everywhere.

After cleaning, when it was time to leave the office, Yang Xuan went outside the imperial city with gifts.

When the time came, the officials poured out of the imperial city one after another.

Zhou Zun and his colleagues walked out while talking.

"Servant, your son-in-law is waiting for you." The colleague pointed to the front.

Zhou Zun raised his head and said with a straight face: "I don't know if I caused any trouble in Northern Xinjiang, so I returned to Chang'an at this time."

Colleagues laughed and said: "Children are all debts!"

"No."

My colleague wisely took another direction.

"I've met my father-in-law."

Approaching, Yang Xuan saluted.

"How is Aning?"

"A Ning is quite good in Lin'an."

"Then why did you come back?"

The father-in-law didn't see his daughter and was dissatisfied.

"This time..."

Yang Xuan briefly talked about the situation of this trip.

"Tsk!" Zhou Zun said with a headache: "Although you have made meritorious service in this matter, this matter has nothing to do with you, so you shouldn't have gone in the first place."

This is what his father-in-law is teaching him about the principles of being an official.

"This time it seems that everything is fine and I have performed meritorious service, but what about next time?"
To be continued...