"Damn it! Johnny! Look at it! Look at it!"

Baker circled around the three unlucky guys and stamped his feet, "Dead! One is dead and two are disabled. Both legs are broken and broken into several sections. From now on, he will be a useless person. Lolo's national authority, Your Majesty

His face was trampled to the ground!"

Johnny looked grim, "Shut up!"

Baker lowered his voice, "Look at the good things they have done. When we return to Linton City, those nobles will roar..."

"But you know, the nobles never care about the death of the barbarians. To them, the barbarians are just labor and a threat." Johnny glanced at Fang Yuansheng, "Negotiate, be strict. If not, let's leave!"

"Falling out?" The little boy's eyes flashed with excitement, "That's a famous general of the Tang Dynasty. Johnny, don't forget that in Linton City, he led his entourage to defeat His Majesty's guards. In that battle,

I remember it vividly."

"So what?" Johnny sneered, "In the dispute between the two countries, one or two generals are of no use. Let's start a quarrel."

Yang Xuan and Wang Mao entered Nilu, and the shopkeeper enthusiastically took them up.

"Is it ready?" the shopkeeper asked.

"immediately!"

A woman's voice came from a room, and then the shopkeeper's wife and daughter came out with rags, sweating profusely.

"This is Yang Shijun." The shopkeeper turned sideways, and his wife and daughter saluted together.

"Thank you for your hard work." Yang Xuan nodded.

Entering the room, there was a smell of water vapor and a slightly fishy smell, just like the smell of mopping the floor sometimes.

"Open the window!" Yang Xuan sat down, and Jiang He'er pushed open the window and took a look outside.

"Want revenge!"

"Does the person who killed us just want to run away?"

"Today, Datang must give us an explanation!"

Those barbarians roared angrily, making Jiang Heer think of beasts.

Wang Mao introduced the local situation, and then said worriedly: "Someone in the envoy passed away due to serious illness. It is usually fine. I know that the envoy has been in a lot of difficulties recently. If this matter spreads to Chang'an, it will be troublesome."

He died of a serious illness... Yang Xuan felt that this man could be regarded as an old fried dough stick, but this fried dough stick was pretty good. "Don't worry about this. It's just one. Don't give any preferential treatment. Just do whatever you want."

"It's making trouble..." Wang Mao pointed outside. At this moment, the outside was already boiling.

Yang Xuan smiled, "It seems that in the battle in Northern Xinjiang, I didn't kill enough people."

Wang Mao was excited, "Aren't you afraid of being suppressed by Chang'an because of this?"

News of the emperor's dissatisfaction with Northern Xinjiang had long spread throughout the officialdom, especially Yang Xuan. Huang Chunhui built momentum for Yang Xuan before taking office, which was a stab in the emperor's lungs... Everyone in the officialdom knew that many people in Chang'an were

Waiting to catch Yang Xuan's fault, he immediately took action to suppress it.

Seeing Yang Xuan's silence, Wang Mao sighed: "This matter can just be fooled."

"Let a group of barbarians run rampant in the Tang Dynasty." Yang Xuan pointed to his heart, "You can't get through here."

Wang Mao stood up with his hands on the case, "I admire you for being able to disregard your official career for the sake of the Tang Dynasty. By the way, I think you will be very disappointed along the way!"

Without waiting for Yang Xuan to answer, Wang Mao mocked himself and said: "If you are weak at the top, how can you be strong at the bottom? Make you sit still!"

What is this thing going to do?

Yang Xuan was stunned for a moment.

Wang Mao saluted, walked backward to the door, turned around and went out.

Boom, boom, boom!

The sound of people going down the stairs was urgent.

Immediately, Wang Mao's voice came from outside.

"Who wants justice?"

"I!"

"I am just here." Wang Mao was as tough as a rock, "You are disturbing the place and the people will suffer miserably. As the local county magistrate, I am here..."

"exist!"

"Keep an eye on these people. If they make any noise, beat them!"

Yang Xuan was sitting there when the shopkeeper's daughter came in to serve tea, took a peek at him, and went out with a blushing face.

Han Ji came in and said, "Wang Mao, you are so brave!"

Yang Xuan said: "We in the Tang Dynasty have no shortage of warriors, but the court's obscurity has chilled their hearts!"

Han Ji nodded, "It's also related to the country's power. When the country's power is at its peak, officials are more confident and courageous."

Everyone saw the decline of the Tang Dynasty, but the court still shouted for prosperity.

The false emperor was singing and dancing in the pear garden to bring peace and prosperity, while some of the important ministers were fighting for power and profit, and some were working as tinkers.

Only the soldiers and civilians on the border knew that the Tang Dynasty was dancing on the edge of the cliff.

In their view, the monarchs and ministers in the temple seemed to be blind, no, they were unconscionable and did not take the Tang Dynasty and its soldiers and people seriously.

This is the way the world is. If you don’t take me seriously, why should I respect you?

"The most important thing to govern a country is dignity. Without dignity, the superiors will become useless paper." Yang Xuan took a sip of tea and said slowly: "When the country was founded, the top and bottom were united, so the majesty showed itself. Now, there is Bei Liao in the north and Bei Liao in the south.

There is rebellion and Southern Zhou, and in the west there is Luoluo who is determined to not give up...

In such a situation, the soldiers and civilians on the border felt the crisis. At this time, if the emperors and ministers of the temple also felt the crisis and made changes, then I think the Tang Dynasty would still have great potential, and the majesty of the temple would still be the same.

But the terrible thing is that the people are in dire straits and feel that the Tang Dynasty is full of crises, but the monarchs and ministers above feel that... this is a prosperous age."

Han Ji smiled, a little excited, "The soldiers and civilians of the world will regard the monarchs and ministers in the temple as fools, and all their wills will be turned into waste paper. This is a sign. Once someone lights the fire, Lang Jun, the world will

It’s chaos!”

Yang Xuan was silent for a moment and asked: "Can't you hope for something better?"

Han Ji shook his head, "This world is like a patient. This patient is extremely ill and no medicine or stone can work. The only way is to cut open the body with a knife and dig out the poison."

"What do you mean by this?" This Han rebel thought about this all the time.

Han Ji said: "If Lang Jun can successfully go to Taoxian this time and take control of the Northern Xinjiang Army, then in this world, Lang Jun's words will have a different weight. I am optimistic about Lang Jun..."

Yang Xuan asked: "What do you want me to do?"

"Knife bearer!"

Yang Xuan looked at him with cold eyes, but Han Ji did not flinch, his eyes were bright, "As before, why does a great talent like Lang Jun stand aside from others?"

"Too many words!"

"Yes." Han Ji excused himself. After leaving, Zhang Xu outside the door said sarcastically: "As expected, even Mr. Lang despises you for talking too much."

Han Ji said happily: "Didn't you notice?"

"What?" Zhang Xu held the handle of the knife and looked at the stairs.

Han Ji said proudly: "Lang Jun said that I talked too much this time, but he didn't say that I said the wrong thing."

Zhang Xu: "..."

Han Ji hummed a little tune and went down. Lin Feibao came over and said, "Scholar, you are indeed insidious."

Zhang Xushen agreed, "However, the more such people there are, the greater Lang Jun's confidence in his great cause will be."

Lin Feibao whispered: "This matter is a bit troublesome."

"That man is posing a problem for Lang Jun. If Lang Jun can't convince the Luoluo delegation, he will have a reason to suppress Lang Jun later, you piece of shit!"

Seeing that Lin Feibao was disapproving, Zhang Xu asked, "Commander, do you think I made a mistake in scolding you?"

"Wrong."

"What's wrong?"

"Disgraceful to the dog."

Yang Xuan immediately took a shower and changed clothes.

Jiang Heer stood outside waiting with the clothes he wanted to change in his arms.

Wow!

Listening to the sound of water, Jiang He'er was curious, "Master, didn't you use a bathtub?"

At this moment, Wang Laoer was guarding the door. While eating dried meat, he said, "Mr. Wang doesn't need a bathtub outside. He showers outside."

The shopkeeper at Nilv is very welcoming and the room is very clean, but there is one problem, the bathtub.

There was a layer of dirt on the edge of the tub, but Yang Xuan stayed away from it just by looking at it.

After washing, he coughed dryly.

Squeak!
To be continued...