"Then lie down?" Jiang He'er also learned some of the boss's words.

"No, it's not lying flat." Yang Xuan stirred the meat and felt that it was almost done.

"What is that?"

"It's a matter of looking away."

Yang Xuan asked people to get the pancakes and take out the mutton. Jiang He'er was responsible for slicing it. While she was slicing, she asked unwillingly: "Lang Jun, look at it, isn't it just lying flat?"

Yang Xuan leisurely took the tea from He Lianyan, took a pleasant sip, and said: "It's not about lying down, but working hard and looking down on the results."

"oh!"

For Jiang He'er, these words were like playing the piano to an ox.

However, Yang Xuan also feels that this principle does not apply to young people.

"Work hard when you are at an age when you should be working hard, and be indifferent when you are at an age when you should be indifferent. This is to follow the way of heaven."

Jiang He'er was burned by the meat, so he brought his fingers to his mouth, blew air, and shook it a few more times, "Lang Jun, this is also chicken soup."

"no."

Yang Xuan smiled and said: "It's philosophy."

“Is there a difference between chicken soup and philosophy?”

"Yes. Chicken soup is stimulating and comforting, and philosophy is truth."

Jiang Heer thoughtfully said, "Chicken soup can be sold for money."

After dinner, Yang Xuan went to bed early.

The next day, Pei Jian asked his people to come and take charge.

"I won't go."

Duke Yang Guo was sitting there, lazily. Behind him, Jiang He'er was tying his hair and He Lianyan was dressing him.

He looks like a foolish king.

He lazily packed himself up, and breakfast was brought to him.

Also coming with me is Han Ji.

"The generals are a little bored today."

This is not good news.

"I really want to help him, but in the military, people are judged by their abilities. The more I help him, the more the soldiers will look down on him."

So Yang Xuan became the hands-off shopkeeper.

"Does Mr. Lang trust him so much?" Han Ji felt that the emperor's instinct was to be suspicious.

"No, it's Nobuyoshi."

Han Ji's heart moved, and he knew that his boss wanted to train Pei Jian into a pillar of civility and martial arts.

"Mr. Lang!"

Wang Laoer came back, covered with wind and frost.

"Hurry up and get some hot soup for him."

Yang Xuan is drinking porridge.

"Is there any meat?"

Wang Laoer is a man who loves nothing but pleasure.

"have."

Jiang Heer made him a bowl of mutton.

"This was stewed last night. It's all soft and rotten."

And after leaving it for a while, it is now warm and just right to eat.

"Here." Jiang He'er handed him the chopsticks.

"No."

Wang Laoer took the bowl and raised his head to drink.

"That's meat!"

Yang Xuan wanted to kick him.

Wang Laoer 'drank' the mutton in several gulps, "A lot of Taizhou frontline scouts came, but they didn't fight hard and withdrew after losing some."

"Why did you withdraw?" The old thief was puzzled, "Shouldn't we have sent troops to contain it?"

"They don't dare!"

Yang Xuan took a sip of porridge and said, "Send troops on the front foot, and then I can destroy his lair with the back foot."

The old thief came over and said, "Lang Jun, the atmosphere in the army is not right."

"A bunch of idiots!"

Yang Xuan put down the bowl, "That's Pei Jiu's son!"

He stood up and said, "After eating, it's time to take a walk to tease the Northern Liao scouts."

…

Today's attack is still the same as the old three, trebuchets, crossbows, death camps...

And the pace is very slow.

The defenders even took turns going down to rest.

At noon, Pei Jian even thoughtfully ordered his subordinates to rest for an hour.

"They're taking a nap!"

Zhao Dora felt that she must be blind.

Who dares to take a nap on the battlefield?

"He is trying to tempt me to send troops to attack." Xiao Hongde said calmly: "Don't move!"

Peng Zhi stroked his beard, "Just wait for Tanzhou's reinforcements to arrive and attack from both inside and outside."

"Sit down and sit down!"

The guard brought a stool, Xiao Hongde sat down and took a comfortable sip of water.

"What is Yang Gou doing?"

Boss Yang and his two secretaries were admiring the scenery of the North Country.

"It's a pity that it didn't snow." Jiang He'er felt a little regretful.

"If it snows, we have to withdraw our troops." He Lianyan felt that if Jiang He'er interfered in politics, she would be a witch who would bring disaster to the country.

At noon, they had a picnic outside.

In the afternoon, continue cruising.

More than ten riders came to report.

"My lord, he has withdrawn his troops."

"who?"

Yang Xuan looked at the team leader.

The eyes are calm.

The captain dismounted and knelt down to apologize, "It's Mr. Zhou."

"Um!"

Yang Xuan rode back.

At the top of Chengyang City, Xiao Hongde shook his head, a little confused, "What does he mean?"

Peng Zhi said: "Do you want to kill time?"

Xiao Hongde looked at the sky and said, "Ask the elders in the city if there are any signs of snow recently. Secondly, order the scouts to fight tooth and nail to open up the road to Taizhou."

"Taizhou will not come to help." Zhao Dora said.

Xiao Hongde did not look at him and walked down the steps while saying: "The scouts are trying their best to open the passage to Taizhou. The Northern Xinjiang Army will definitely be worried about Taizhou's rescue, so they will definitely dispatch troops to defend. The Tanzhou reinforcements will take advantage of it. , defeat the enemy in one fell swoop!”

This method is to think through people's hearts.

"Even if he saw through that I was just pretending to open the Taizhou Passage, he didn't dare not to deal with it. This is a conspiracy!"

On the third day, the city gates opened, and more than a thousand cavalry rushed to the north to attack.

"The enemy troops are attacking in the direction of Taizhou!"
To be continued...