King Wei left, and a carriage took Huang Damei and her belongings that she didn't want to leave behind. He rode alone to escort him, and quietly left Chenzhou one early morning.

"I'm afraid it will be difficult to come back once I leave." Li Han stood on the top of the city and saw each other off from a distance.

"Well!" Yang Xuan said: "There have been many memorials to impeach the crown prince recently. Your Majesty's thoughts on recalling King Wei at this time..."

Sima Zhao’s heart is known to everyone on the road!

"The prince has been a target for many years and has been riddled with bullets. Now that it is not enough for use, he thought of King Wei."

"It's not a bad thing if you don't get over it."

"Yes! King Wei's obsession is too deep. It might be better if he goes to Chang'an. It's just that Yang Songcheng and others are so powerful that he can't support him alone."

"Don't underestimate him!" Yang Xuan felt that his eldest nephew was a secretive person. "He has a rough and arrogant personality. He will attack when he is annoyed. Your Majesty can't bear to have him as a target, so he will naturally cover up for him."

After King Wei left, only Li Han and some servants were left in the spacious residence.

"Isn't this person lonely?"

Jiang He'er was a little curious.

Yang Xuan said: "This kind of people have a world in their hearts."

"What about the husband?"

Can I say that I have a world in my heart?

"I have Chenzhou in my heart."

The wind in Chenzhou is getting biter.

Zhou Ning's belly is not small anymore, and Yang Xuan looks at it with fear every day.

"Is it time to take the name of the young man?" Yi Niang asked as usual every day.

Yang Xuan scratched his head, "Not decided yet."

"When can it be decided? I am good at embroidering things."

"Maybe... on the day of delivery!"

My own children always feel that every name has some meaning, is not perfect, is not catchy enough, and is not perfect in meaning.

Zhou Ning in the room heard it and smiled: "I heard him chanting his name all night last night."

Huahong put away the bedding and said with a smile: "Langjun is well-educated, so he must have good names."

"It's not bad, but I went back and forth over it and couldn't decide. Finally I gritted my teeth and said, otherwise, it's called being rich."

Huahong was stunned, "Yang has money?"

"There is also blessing and wealth."

Yi Niang outside also heard it and couldn't help laughing.

Yang Xuan said sarcastically: "It's just nonsense."

After breakfast, Yang Xuan went to Zhoushe.

After the business was settled, Yang Xuan and Hengha's two generals, Cao Ying and Lu Qiang, drank tea and chatted.

"This year's harvest is good, and the people also have more money in their pockets. No, someone actually sent some things to the state. They said that without the envoy, there would be no family today. They insisted on giving it, and they couldn't stop it.

." Lu Qiang said with a smile: "Later the disciples said that the envoy would not accept gifts, but anyone who gave gifts would be beaten out, so that man left angrily."

"This shows the prestige of your Majesty." Cao Ying's eyes flashed with a light called hope.

"Without your help, how can I govern Chenzhou alone?" The people's hearts gradually returned, and Boss Yang felt very happy.

"Your Majesty." A small official came in.

"What's the matter?"

"Here comes the metaphysics."

Yang Xuan slapped his forehead, "Today is the day when metaphysics is opened, I actually forgot."

Bao Dong also came.

"Zitai, the mountain gate will be opened today. The master has asked you to unveil the plaque."

Isn’t this the job of a major guest?

Moreover, it has some meaning as an honorary leader.

When Yang Xuan arrived at the mountain gate, he saw a group of metaphysicians outside. Everyone was wearing new clothes and looked in high spirits.

Today, many spectators came and gathered outside the mountain gate, waiting for the door to open.

A woman said: "These disciples look so energetic. They are indeed disciples of metaphysics."

Ning Yayun smiled slightly and said, "Thank you."

For today, he bought a few fat sheep yesterday, and everyone in Xuanxue ate and drank a lot. The disciples who had worked hard for a long time looked radiant. However, Zhuang Xin of the wine and soldier department drank too much yesterday and ran to a

He was stripping and dancing on the wooden floor, shouting to the sky from time to time. An Ziyu was so angry that he took someone to beat him up, and today he looks bruised and swollen.

"Purple Rain."

"Say!" An Ziyu was more energetic today. I don't know if it was because of the severe beating of Zhuang Xin yesterday or because of the opening of the mountain gate.

"The disciples have suffered a lot this time, but looking at them, they are becoming more energetic."

"Yes! Many people have said that their inner breath has become more condensed."

An Ziyu was delighted.

"Then, I'm thinking that metaphysics has never been able to produce top players in the past. Is this related to the style of the school?"

"You mean, undisciplined?"

"During the quiet and inaction, the disciples were keen on chatting, and their cultivation was delayed. I wonder if it will change and put some more thought into it in the future."

"You think they'll listen?"

An Ziyu looked at him, "Also, can you take the lead in setting an example? If you can, I think there is a lot of potential for this matter, and there is a lot for metaphysics."

"I..." Ning Yayun sighed, "As a master of metaphysics, how can I... Let's discuss this matter later!"

An Ziyu rolled her eyes, "If I can't beat you, I should be the head coach!"

"The envoy is here."

Yang Xuan was surrounded by people.

"I've seen the envoy."

The people saluted one after another.

It looks neat and uniform.

Several outsiders who had just arrived looked at this scene curiously.

"I have been to many places, and the people should salute when they see the governor, but I have never seen them so neatly, as if they have been practiced. Could it be that Chenzhou is still doing this?" A man said sarcastically.

There are too many examples of officials pretending to be pretentious. Some people were very worried when they were in office. After leaving office, they were worried about a bad reputation, so they paid people to come and see them off.

A child next to him said: "Don't slander the envoy."

The man said: "I was just saying casually, by the way, you...", he said curiously: "You kid, why are you looking at Yang Shijun as if you were looking at Aye."

Several companions laughed softly.

One of them whispered: "Don't humiliate him, or you'll get into trouble."

When you go out, don't cause trouble if you can.

The man was about to laugh it off, but the child said, "I can't be your son!"

"Why?"

"Aye said that the envoys are parents." The child said, "The envoys are Aye's parents, so they are my Aweng!"

When everyone saw that he was serious about what he said, they couldn't help but feel shocked.

Ahead, Yang Xuan cupped his hands in all directions, "If you have something to do, go quickly, don't just watch the fun. It's okay... keep watching!"

"good!"

The crowd burst into laughter, and many people left.

However, more people came.

"Your Majesty!"

The new arrivals are waving.

Yang Xuan, who had just walked towards Ning Yayun, turned around. Everyone followed and saw a woman standing on tiptoe and shouting: "The son in the slave's family is old. He scolded the slave yesterday. I don't know whether I should beat him or not!"

"Filial piety comes first, fight!" Yang Xuan said: "Don't be reluctant, you have to fight if you should. But after the fight, you have to be reasonable."

"What doesn't make sense?" the woman asked.

"Then bring Zhou Se and I'll explain to him!"
To be continued...