Long time no see, Song Zhen has lost some weight.

"yes!"

Yang Xuan said sadly: "Shang Shu looks a lot thinner."

"Yeah?"

Song Zhen touched his cheek and remembered that his old wife had looked at him strangely in the past few days. Could it be that she felt distressed?

Yang Xuan put down the small bundle in his hand, and Song Zhen asked with a cold face, "What is it?"

Yang Xuan said seriously: "It's a local specialty of Chenzhou."

"What is that?" Song Zhen became more and more dissatisfied, "It's outrageous that you learned these evil ways at a young age! Take it back!"

Yang Xuan smiled bitterly, "There is a first-class herbal medicine on the grassland over there. The sheep ate it and it was very good. Later, the herdsmen also ate it..."

Song Zhen had a cold face.

Yang Xuan said softly: "They are all male."

"Herbal medicine!" Song Zhen coughed dryly, "Leave it alone, I will prepare some bacon from home for you later."

There was a line of people waiting outside to see them, and Yang Xuan quickly explained his purpose.

"Taiping Army?"

Song Zhen frowned, "How many people?"

"One thousand people." Yang Xuan said: "With the three major armies opposite, there are hundreds of thousands of cavalry at any given moment! These one thousand people are just a drop in the ocean."

"If the three major ministries can mobilize hundreds of thousands of troops, there will be no need to discuss it. Tang Dynasty and Northern Liao will join forces to destroy them in a tacit understanding." Song Zhen said angrily: "This matter has to be discussed in the court, so you can go ahead.

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Yang Xuan immediately went to the Imperial College.

"This is...Yang Xuan?"

When Menzi saw him, he looked as excited as if he had seen a peerless beauty.

"Are the wine and priests here?"

"Here, there, there."

"Um... Assistant Teacher Zhou is here?"

"Here you are." Menzi said enthusiastically, "I'll take you there."

"No need."

Yang Xuan entered the Imperial Academy.

He first went to find An Ziyu and Ning Yayun.

The sound of piano can be heard in the room.

"If you fight back, all our students will drop out of school!"

The sound of the piano is still there.

"I'll burn your broken piano with fire!"

"Hey, hey, hey! A gentleman talks but doesn't use his hands!"

"I am a woman!"

"It's easy to say, easy to say, but don't light the fire!"

Yang Xuan's cheeks trembled slightly as he knocked on the door gently.

"who?"

"I."

Yang Xuan said cautiously: "Yang Xuan."

The door opened, and An Ziyu couldn't help but said happily when she saw him: "You're such a good boy, when did you come back?"

"Yesterday." Yang Xuan smelled the smoke of fireworks when he came in and thought that An Siye was really so powerful that he actually wanted to set fire to Ning Yayun's beloved Qin.

"I've seen sacrificial wine."

Ning Yayun stroked her beard and smiled, "Come and talk to me about Northern Xinjiang."

Less than half an hour later, Ning Yayun stretched out her hand to play the piano, "It's so heart-pounding."

Yang Xuan smiled and said: "It's just good luck."

Someone was choking on the side, but it was An Ziyu who was holding a handkerchief and crying.

"You are so young and you are going to fight. Those people died miserably..."

Yang Xuan: "..."

Ning Yayun gave him a look, and Yang Xuan then remembered that An Ziyu was a master of the bitter emotion system, but he had some minor problems with his training and became overly sympathetic.

"By the way, why are you coming back this time?"

Ning Yayun's question made Yang Xuan feel refreshed, knowing that this Jijiu was not as careless as outsiders said.

"It's dangerous over there in Taiping. Huang Zhongcheng gave him a military number in the Taiping Army and a quota of 1,000 sergeants, but this matter still has to go through the court."

Ning Yayun smiled, "You don't need to worry about the rest."

"Sacrifice wine..." Yang Xuan couldn't help but be moved.

An Ziyu wiped away her tears and said, "The Imperial College will not abandon any of its disciples, so go with peace of mind."

Why are these words so ominous?

Yang Xuan stood up and left.

Then a man came in.

"How?" Ning Yayun asked lightly.

"There is someone following Yang Xuan. His breath is calm. He is a good player."

The ruler turned around on the tip of his finger, and An Ziyu stood up, "I'll follow you later to see which spirit it is!"

call!

There seemed to be a gust of wind blowing inside the room.

Yang Xuan quietly arrived outside Zhou Ning's duty room.

He took a look.

Zhou Ning was sitting on his knees on the mat. On the table were several volumes of medical books and more than ten medicinal herbs.

Viewed from the side, Zhou Ning's skin is as good as snow, and a few strands of hair are floating around her ears, making her even more playful.

Boom!

Yang Xuan accidentally hit the door frame.

Zhou Ning raised his head.

"Yang Xuan?"

"Assistant teacher."

"When did you come back?" Zhou Ning stood up and then sat down again.

A professor walked past Yang Xuan and took a look inside, "Zhou Ning! My wife has not been able to sleep well these days. Can you please take a look later?"

Zhou Ning nodded lightly, "Okay."

"Yang Xuan?" The professor happily pulled him to chat for a long time when he saw Yang Xuan, but he didn't see that Yang Xuan and Zhou Ning were both a little impatient.

As soon as the professor left, Zhou Ning stood up, with joy in his eyes.

"Why are you back?"

"miss you."

Zhou Ning turned away, but her ears turned red suspiciously.

This girl!

Still so thin-skinned, Yang Xuan smiled and said: "Come back and report on your work."

"You should say that just to meet her, you fought for the opportunity to report on your work. Hey! You can't even imitate a scumbag, how can you retaliate!" Zhuque hated that iron cannot be transformed into steel, and his heart was broken for Yang Xuancao.

The two of them sat down.

"How's it going over there?"

The feeling of strangeness after a long absence is quickly dissipating...

Diagonally across from the Imperial College, Xu Ernan stood outside a shop and asked with a smile: "Is there any dried meat for sale? Half a catty."

He stood at the side of the shop, chewing the dried meat with concentration, until Yang Xuan came out...
Chapter completed!