The Taiping Army is back.

He Cong waited on the street with eyes wide open.

"Wan Sheng!"

The people on both sides were cheering, and He Cong saw that even the Hu merchants were doing the same, and they were shouting even more joyfully.

It’s their people who are being destroyed!

Can you still be so happy?

He Cong was puzzled and went over to ask Mr. Hu, "Hey! I have a question."

Time is money... Hu Shangyan said concisely and concisely, "Say."

"Isn't Vashe one of the three great tribes? Is he the same clan as you? You are still very happy. Why is that?"

Hu Shang glanced at him with disdain, "New here?"

This person is so smart. It seems that I underestimated the Hu people... He Cong nodded, "Yes."

Hu Shang finally calmed down and said, "Remember, I am not a Hu."

"Then who are you?"

"Yang Sima said, we are called the New Taiping people."

"Wan Sheng!" shouted from the front, and Hu Shang raised his arms and shouted, "Wan Sheng!" After cheering, he saw that He Cong didn't move, so he said disdainfully: "Look, you are still from the Tang Dynasty, and you are indifferent. You know what Sima said.

Who are you?"

"Who?"

"Pear man! Do you know what a pear man is? Yellow skin and white heart. By the way, you have another name, called Tang traitor! Bah!"

He Cong was inexplicably scolded by a Hu businessman, but was unable to refute.

When he saw Nan He entering the city, He Cong raised his hand and shook it.

Nan He saw him and nodded slightly.

Later, the two met in the backyard of the county house.

"How are the generals and brothers?" Nan He asked.

"The general is plundering with his new men and has gained a lot."

After some pleasantries, He Cong asked Hu Shang, "Why do they recognize Taiping so much?"

"That's right!" Nan He said with a smile: "Lang Jun gave them respect and gave them the opportunity to make money."

"That's it?"

"Lang Jun said that what people want most in life is respect and recognition, and the biggest purpose of making money, besides making a living, is also to seek respect and recognition."

"Why can't I understand?"

"I understood something for the first time."

"Are you trying to say that I'm stupider than you?"

"Not much, just a little stupider than me."

The two of them laughed.

"Why didn't Mr. Lang come back?" He Cong was a little disappointed.

"Lang Jun is now the Sima of Chenzhou. He must return to Chenzhou to report after this battle, otherwise he will be domineering and get carried away."

"Isn't it said that Liu Qing, the governor of Chenzhou, is quite friendly to Lang Jun?"

"It's one thing to be friendly to others, but it's another thing to be sensible yourself. If you regard other people's kindness as a reason for being domineering, that kindness will turn into a cold look."

"How long have you been here, and you are already a human being."

"It's easy to say, I have been educated a lot by following Mr. Lang."

"What you said makes me more and more curious, and I want to meet Mr. Lang."

Yang Xuan squatted in Chenzhou for several days. The old man asked him over and over again about the details of the battle, and only asked him how many times the battle had been fought.

Then the old man began to write a letter, smiling proudly as he wrote. The letter went to Taoxian County, thinking that the old man wanted to show off.

When he learned that someone from Yang Lue's side had come to Taiping, Yang Xuan made an excuse and ran away with his guards.

When He Cong saw Yang Xuan, he was stunned for a moment, then looked at his face carefully.

"Discourteous!" Cao Ying said with a straight face.

He Cong suddenly trembled and his nose felt sore, "Lang Jun's nose looks exactly like your Majesty's."

But isn’t my nose just like this? Last time, Yi Niang said that I looked just like her. Am I the illegitimate child of Yi Niang and my father?

Yang Xuan couldn't laugh or cry.

"Lang Jun!" He Cong knelt down and cried, "I have missed your husband for more than ten years, and now that I can see him, I am willing to die."

He cried for a while and found no one was paying attention to him, so he got up and came over.

"Are you ready to cry?"

"The villain has lost his temper."

"If I don't cry to you, you will say that I am heartless and unrighteous. If I cry to you, people outside won't know what I did, especially since Lao Cao's nose has just been injured."

Cao Ying's nose was accidentally cut earlier, and with He Cong's crying, there will be rumors outside in a short time: Cao Ying is too proud, Yang Sima is full of old fists, and some people are crying.

He Congsan apologized sarcastically.

"How about Yang Lue?"

"The general's cultivation is getting better and better."

"He's not looking for another woman?"

"No, the General has been alone for years."

"Go back and tell him that I am fine. If he is willing, just get married." Yang Lue has always shouldered the important task of taking care of Yang Xuan, and he did not dare to slack off at all, so that he wasted no time.

"Yes." He Cong said in embarrassment: "It's just that the general may have some difficulties."

"Why?" Yang Xuan felt that it was natural for a man to seek a woman. Now that he was independent, Yang Lue should relax a bit.

"Once Lei Biao robbed an official's woman. She was quite beautiful and said she was giving it to the general. The general killed the woman with one blow."

Sure enough, it was still Yang Lue who killed without blinking an eye... Yang Xuan asked: "Why?"

"The general said that he likes to talk in his sleep. If he talks about romantic affairs, it will be fine. Women will be jealous at most. But if he utters just a few words about great causes, then he will never redeem himself."

"daydream?"

"yes."

Wouldn't it be enough to tie your mouth?

"Xiao Xuanzi, teach him to use a gag." Zhuque said.

Lao Cao, who had remained silent, said: "Actually, the simplest way is... to sleep in another room after you go to bed."

"Mr. Cao, thank you very much. But the general was worried that he was too tired and fell asleep."

"The cultivation is here!" Cao Ying felt that Yang Lue was worrying too much.

"Cultivation has nothing to do with sleeping with women, it's the spirit that is tired."

As soon as Lao Cao opened his mouth, he exposed the nature of Lao Shepi and the fact that he had not had a woman for many years. In the past, when he was young, he was naturally full of energy, but as he got older, his shoes would be wet even when he peeed.

"We now have hundreds of young people from the Tang Dynasty, teaching them cultivation and military skills. The general hopes that they can become Lang Jun's team in the future."

Cao Ying's eyebrows were filled with sadness.

Later, Cao Ying spoke to He Cong alone.

"Did you teach loyalty?"

"Teach them, three times a day, let them know that the good life they have now is because of Langjun."

"Why!"

He Cong was puzzled, "Mr. Cao, you think something is wrong?"

Cao Ying said calmly: "Although you and the others have taught you loyalty, those young people have been living with you and Yang Lue day and night. To whom did they give their loyalty?"

He Cong was silent.

"This matter is very troublesome." Cao Ying considered her words, "Mr. Lang doesn't care about it now, but you also came out of the palace back then. Do you still remember the fight in the palace?"

"Remember!"

"If Lang Jun reuses those young people, and when Lang Jun succeeds in his great career, the status of those young people will become higher and higher. If they join forces, they will be a force that cannot be underestimated. Maybe Lang Jun trusts them?"

"Why not?"

"Because the emperor is ruthless! Anyone who threatens his power will be jealous. When Lang Jun and Yang Lue become suspicious of each other, the root of trouble... will be planted."
To be continued...