Nian Ziyue looked at the sky, "Why isn't it snowing?"

Zhang Jing, the leader of the guards, walked over with her long legs and said, "Princess."

"What's the matter?" Nian Ziyue turned around, with regret still in his beautiful eyes.

"There are people coming from Southern Zhou Dynasty."

"What do you mean?" The Southern Zhou people have nothing to do with Nian Ziyue, but Zhang Jing said it specifically, so there must be something wrong.

Zhang Jing said: "Our people have some disagreements with the Tang Dynasty in southern Xinjiang. The Tang Dynasty is planning to send an envoy there. This trip is probably to show off their power and frighten our Southern Zhou Dynasty. Our people are here to inquire about news."

"Do you still need to inquire about this kind of information?" Nian Ziyue frowned.

Zhang Jing smiled bitterly, "The person who is going is Yang Xuan."

"Yang Xuan...is that him?" Nian Ziyue said in surprise: "Isn't he in Northern Xinjiang?"

"Yes, he is now the Sima of Chenzhou. The Tang Dynasty actually sent the local Sima as an envoy. This is unusual."

"How is Yang Xuan doing in Northern Xinjiang?"

Nian Ziyue's question hit the nail on the head, and Zhang Jing couldn't help but secretly praise, "Our people are still inquiring about the news. The initial news we got is that Yang Xuan destroyed one of the three major tribes of Waxie in northern Xinjiang. The fighting was extremely sharp. In the future, most of

Can become a general. Such people can spy on the Tang Dynasty's intentions towards the Southern Zhou Dynasty when they go to the Southern Zhou Dynasty, so our people want to do some spying."

"Then why are you talking to me about this?" Nian Zi was unhappy.

Zhang Jing said: "Those people want to know something about Yang Xuan."

The young man is happy and silent.

"Princess, important things come first."

Nian Ziyue nodded. Later, a short man came in.

"Zhongzhong has met the princess."

Nian Ziyue nodded slightly.

"Yang Xuan is known as the seed of future famous generals in Northern Xinjiang. The Tang Dynasty actually sent him as an envoy. The officials and others were worried that this was an evil comer. If they find out the news that the Tang Dynasty is preparing to take action, the country will recruit a large army to

The border between the two countries was on alert for defense, and envoys were sent to Northern Liao to ask for help, so we must find out the purpose of Datang's trip."

Nian Ziyue said: "In that case, why not be careful?"

He said heavily: "When the army moves, it costs countless money and food. If the Tang Dynasty has no intention of taking action, Chen Bing will be provocative in the border area. The Tang Dynasty may think that we want to take action."

"Then when he arrives in Southern Zhou Dynasty, his attitude will naturally become clear."

Nanzhou Zhenbao was raised pampered since he was a child and didn't know much about state affairs.

He sighed heavily, "I'm just afraid that my mission is just a pretense."

Nian Ziyue understood, "You are worried that your mission is a false shot. Just when we were relaxing in the Southern Zhou Dynasty, the Tang Dynasty suddenly sent troops."

"Princess is wise." A heavy rainbow fart.

Zhang Jing added: "In addition, the princess has been in Chang'an for a long time, so it is a good time to go back and visit."

"Go home?" Nian Ziyue's heart moved.

Nodding heavily, "I wonder if the princess knows Yang Xuan?"

Nian Ziyue's mind inexplicably flashed through the alley and his own despair, and finally the scene in the backyard. Yang Xuan held her hands, pulled hard, and the two of them spun in face to face.

"This man acts... with chivalry!" Nian Ziyue felt disappointed.

Shen Zhong went out and gathered more than ten people.

"First, keep an eye on the guards in Chang'an. If there is a large army going south, report it immediately."

"yes."

"Second, find out the identity of the officials accompanying the mission."

"yes!"

"Third, keep an eye on Yang Xuan and remember, this person has some cultivation, so be careful."

"yes!"

…

"As an envoy to Southern Zhou Dynasty?"

"yes!"

"How long does it take to get there?"

"A Ning, are you reluctant to give up?"

"..."

"Let's not talk about this back and forth for half a year. Aning, I want to go to your house again."

"good."

Zhou Ning nodded and watched as the hand moved suddenly, so fast that only an afterimage could be seen.

This hand accurately held her little hand, and the owner looked serious, "The weather is nice, Aning, let's go out for a walk."

He is probably the number one person in the Imperial Academy who uses his cultivation to touch his little hands.

"It's snowing!"

Braving the snowflakes all over the sky, Yang Xuan arrived outside the Zhou family's gate again.

"Young Master should wear underwear." The old man muttered.

Wang Laoer was puzzled, "Why?"

"Mr. Zhou has raised a delicate flower, and the husband wants to dig it up by the roots. He won't feel comfortable if he doesn't do it."

Wang Laoer looked at his right hand.

"Second brother, remember not to attack randomly."

"They can't fight back even if they attack Lang Jun?"

"cannot!"

"Why?"

"You'll know when you miss women."

Knock knock knock!

Yang Xuan stepped forward and knocked on the door.

The side door opened and Yang Xuan said: "Please report, Yang Xuan wants to see you."

The door closed with a bang, "Wait a minute."

…

Imperial College.

Zhou Ning was a little absent-minded in teaching today and made continuous mistakes.

After class, she hurried away holding the teaching materials.

When she returned to the check-in room, she put the teaching materials on the table and did not think about the prescription immediately. Instead, she was in a daze.

Yang Xuan was going on a mission to southern Xinjiang for more than half a year. When he returned, he could not judge the next change in his position.

The so-called officialdom refers not only to difficulties, but also to broadness.

The Tang Dynasty had a huge territory. If Yang Xuan was sent to serve as an official in a distant place, what would happen to their marriage?

The officialdom is ruthless, and it may take several years to go away.

Zhou Ning is even more worried about whether the attitude at home will anger Yang Xuan.

Zhou Ning knew what was hidden under Yang Xuan's calm expression.

Not everyone has the courage to give up the thigh of a noble concubine.

If his family completely angered him, Yang Xuan would not give up, but he would probably keep a distance from the Zhou family from now on.

in this way!

Zhou Ning took a deep breath, turned and walked to the bookcase, started to pack and pack things.

…

Zhou's side door slowly opened.

A steward came out and said, "I have met Yang Langjun."

Not Yang Sima!

This posture is relatively neutral.

Yang Xuan nodded, the steward glanced at the carriage behind him, and the old thief driving the carriage smiled and handed over his hand.
To be continued...