In the afternoon, Yang Xuan went to his father-in-law's house.

Zhou Zun came back from the Yamen. After changing his clothes, he drank with him.

Zhou Qin arrived late, wearing hunting clothes.

"I've missed all my arrows today!"

Zhou Zun stood up and said, "Congratulations, Aye."

"Congratulations Aweng."

Yang Xuan secretly praised him for his good archery skills.

Zhou Qin sat down and Zhou Zun asked, "How many rats did Aye kill today?"

Rat... Yang Xuan: "..."

"More than twenty." Seeing Yang Xuan's sluggishness, Zhou Qin said with a straight face, "You must know that rice is hard to come by."

"Yes!" Yang Xuan was confused.

Zhou Zun said: "The rules passed down from our ancestors are to cherish rice. I am in good health. Every spring plowing, I go to the village outside the city to have a look, and I follow suit."

A long time ago, it was a rule that during spring plowing, the emperor would take his palace people or ministers to plow the fields.

This is an example.

"Emperors have all learned the rules of my family." Zhou Zun said calmly.

"It's hard for me to go out." Zhou Qin was a little annoyed.

Yang Xuan understood that Zhou Qin couldn't go out, but he had to abide by the ancestral rules, so he made some changes.

"Where did Aweng shoot the mouse?"

"granary."

Zhou Qin drank a few glasses of wine and became more emotional.

"I ordered several people to go in and drive them away, beating gongs and drums! Then I asked people to drive them away with brooms on both sides, and the rats could only run towards me."

"This is the art of war! I think Aweng shoots an arrow with one arrow."

"The rats are fat and there are quite a lot of them. I hit two of them with one arrow."

Others kill two birds with one stone, you kill two rats with one stone.

Meow!

Meow meow meow!

The cats outside were meowing extremely fiercely.

"What's the fuss about?" Zhou Qin said dissatisfied.

A servant came in and said, "Alang, all the cats at home are squatting in front of the granary and howling."

Zhou Qin coughed a few times and said, "It will be fine in a few days."

Yang Xuan: "This is..."

Zhou Zun said calmly: "Drink!"

Yang Xuan understood immediately.

The mice in the warehouse were killed by Zhou Qin, and the cats at home lost the opportunity to hunt and take supplements.

People are like dogs trying to catch mice, you are like humans trying to catch mice.

Zhou Qin stroked his beard and asked, "What does Huang Chunhui mean?"

"Northern Xinjiang is far away from Chang'an, and there is a powerful enemy in front of us. How to deal with it, Huang Xianggong has his own strategy."

"The emperor is not a famous general, and by interfering arbitrarily, he is ignoring the overall situation. Huang Chunhui has tolerated him for many years, and finally he can't bear it anymore," Zhou Qin said sarcastically.

Zhou Zun said: "Northern Liao is watching with eager eyes, but he only wants to check and balance Northern Xinjiang. The country, the country, and the country are not as powerful as him."

"Huang Chunhui is old, how can he rebel?" Zhou Qin sighed.

The sweetness of power makes people reluctant to give up and perverts them. This is the case with false emperors.

Zhou Zun asked: "How is Aning's pregnancy?"

"It's very good." Yang Xuan said, "I just know how to secretly read books or prepare medicine."

Zhou Qin frowned, "You have to be more careful."

"Nevermind." Yang Xuan smiled bitterly, "But I have a lot to do."

My daughter-in-law can't sit still, how can I force her to stay at home?

"Is there anyone to protect you?"

Zhou Qin asked this question out of nowhere.

Yang Xuan glanced at him and said, "Don't worry, Aweng."

Zhou Qin said: "You need to be good at it!"

Zhou Zun said: "Zitai is surrounded by dozens of big men, fighting in a rampant manner."

"A battle formation is a battle formation."

Zhou Qin shook his head.

Yang Xuan smiled and said: "Metaphysics is in Chenzhou."

Zhou Qin laughed and said, "I forgot about this."

When a group of people who like to talk get together, it will be lively if anyone comes to talk about wildfires.

"Can someone take action?" Zhou Zun was worried after all.

"have."

"How is your cultivation?"

"That's great! It's just that I happened to be at the Xinshan Gate of Metaphysics that day, and that person bumped in."

"how?"

"Suppressed by Ning Yayun."

The headmaster usually kept a low profile, but when he made a move, his power made Yang Xuan look at him sideways.

After drinking, Yang Xuan said goodbye.

After leaving Zhou's house, night fell and the heat gradually dissipated.

The night ban has long existed in name only, and there are many people on the street. The shops and stalls on both sides are doing brisk business, with people coming and going.

"This is peace and prosperity for the country and the people!" Tu Shang sighed with emotion.

But I don't know how long it will last.

If nothing changes, Yang Xuan knows that Datang will continue to decline, unable to hold it back.

The false emperor in the palace is still obsessed with checks and balances and cannot extricate himself. Yang Songcheng and others are still planning for the next emperor and doing everything possible to benefit their descendants.

Yang Xuan thought of those examples in history of people who devoted themselves to their descendants.

But most of the results are not good, either the person concerned is unlucky and ends up in the street, or the descendants starve to death with golden rice bowls.

"Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings!" he said sincerely.

Jiang Heer said: "Is Mr. Lang thinking about the unborn little Mr. Lang?"

Yang Xuan nodded, "I don't know how to teach him in the future."

Being a father for the first time, he was a little nervous and a little hopeful.

"Teach me how to practice!" Jiang He'er was very excited.

"What are you so excited about?" Yang Xuan was curious, "If you have a child, how will you teach him?"

"Teach him how to practice since he was a child, and when he is older..."

"Let him do chivalry and justice?" Yang Xuan said with a smile.

"No!" Jiang He'er shook his head, "Take him to do chivalry and justice."

"There will definitely be a bloody storm in the world."

Jiang Heer nodded, "Definitely."

It’s so good not to have you in the world!

Several officials loudly scolded a vendor in front, looking extremely arrogant.

Jiang He'er cursed: "Dog officer!"

"Ouch!" An official turned around slowly while covering the back of his head, then rolled his eyes and fell down.

"Brother Ma!" Several officials were in chaos.
To be continued...