I knew what Yang Xiong meant, and I was too lazy to be polite and said bluntly: "Uncle wise. Wuji came here because he was worried about his uncle's safety. Uncle was the pillar of the country and was deeply trusted by the emperor. Wuji wanted to save his uncle, but he had no way. Therefore, he came to find his uncle and hoped that his uncle could help him."

"This is what it should be, haha, if it weren't for your nephew, I wouldn't have been able to sit in the mansion so peacefully now. My son, I really don't know what kind of disaster will cause." Yang Xiong nodded at me, his eyes full of joy and gratitude.

"Brother Gong Dao is a smart person, but he can't make a turn for a while. As long as he can get deserted, he will naturally know that although Yang Xuangan seems to be powerful, he is definitely not a wise ruler."

"Oh? I want to listen, my nephew, come on, what's wrong with Yang Xuangan?" Yang Xiong narrowed his eyes, and a light suddenly appeared in his eyes, looking very cunning.

After thinking about it, I replied: "A victory in the two formations is enough to control the enemy, and Yang Xuangan can do it. However, if you have the ambition to win the world, you need to capture the heroes of the world and control them, so that you can follow the good words and whispers, and choose the best from it. However, looking at Yang Xuangan's actions, he first abandoned the good strategies offered by Li Mi and insisted on coming to the East Capital Jiancheng. Although he won consecutive battles, he lacked the overall vision and focused on the victory of one city and one pool. The focus was just in front of him."

"... Then, Li Zixiong advised him with good advice, and he went halfway to regret and attacked the Hongnong Palace. In the end, he caught up with the pursuers and had no power to turn the world back. This shows that he thought too much without decisiveness..." The young master's talk made the father and son of the Yang family dazzled and swayed.

"Listen to your words is better than reading for ten years. The ancients did not deceive me. The comments of my brother hit the mark." In the end, after drinking a cup of turbid wine in one mouthful, Yang said with great emotion.

Yang Xiong also nodded frequently, and looked at me with a little more appreciation. "The nephew is not only good at making decisions, but also judges people, but also hits the mark. He is a genius. Just based on your comments just now, you will be very clear."

This young master had to drink a cup of turbid white nectar and wipe the wine stains on the corner of his mouth. Before he could speak, Yang Xuangan said: "Now, your uncle is being taken to the Ministry of Justice, but don't worry, Brother Shilian has not received any punishment. On the day of the palace, I have already advised Your Majesty that Brother Shiqian is a loyal and geng man. Although he has an old age with Yang Xuangan, he does not know that Yang Xuangan has any signs of rebellion. In addition, the Duke of Tang has also made a lot of efforts. The emperor has agreed that he will not impose the penalty on Brother Shiqian. However, the crime of death can be avoided, and the crime of living cannot be escaped."

Yang Xiong's eyes fell on me. "Can you know that Your Majesty has made up his mind to kill all the great ministers who participated in or colluded with Yang Xuangan's rebellion. Apart from your uncle, there are really few people who survived. I have tried my best, but I can't persuade Your Majesty to release Shiqian's brother. I hope my nephew will blame me for not doing my best."

After hearing this, my young master felt a little cold in his heart. It seemed that after Yang Guang's sexual acuity had indeed been revealed in his temperament. I stood up, dressed up, and bowed to Yang Xiong, the King of Guande. "Thank you, uncle, Wuji should remember this kindness. If there is any use to Wuji in the future, whether it is uncle or two brothers, just say it."

Yang Xionglang smiled and pulled me down. Well, my uncle's life was saved, at least, he went to a normal trajectory in history. Very good. As long as people are alive, everything has hope. In this way, I can finally explain it to my aunt, grandmother and mother.

With the old guy's words, I can be said to have been much more relaxed, and the burden in my heart has been eliminated. As for my uncle, it's nothing if he is really demoted. At worst, I can send more people to follow him to protect him. I believe that my uncle's life is safe.

Yang Xiong gave a look at his son Yang Shidao. Yang Shidao tactfully made an excuse to leave the flower hall, leaving only me and Yang Xiong. The old guy looked at me seriously and said in a deep voice: "There is another big thing, do you really don't want to be an official in the court?"

"Uncle, according to your opinion, can you be an official in the court now?" I asked back with a bitter smile on my face.

Hearing this, the expression of King Guande Yang Xiong could not help but be a little stiff. He silently drank a cup of turbid wine, stroking his long white beard. "Yes, as if Zi is becoming more and more arbitrary today, no one wants to hear anyone's words. Yang Xuangan's rebellion was precisely because he saw the unstable country and the opportunity for the emperor to go to Goguryeo. It shows how unpopular the emperor's battle in the north is now."

"Now, most of the courts are flattering people. What they do is just the power in their hands, money and silk in their sleeves, as long as they can please the emperor." The more they said, Yang Xiong's old face became more and more gloomy. "If you stay in the court, you may be so beautiful in the forest. It's better to let go and guard the emperor's shepherd."

"However, if you want to be out of your way, with your age, the official title you have won will be difficult to display your talents.

"It's okay, as long as you can become an official and do more practical things for the people under your rule, it's better than getting a idle position in Beijing, let alone now..." I didn't say it, but Yang Xiong knew exactly what it meant.

Yang Xiong nodded and looked at me again. "Where do you want to go to? Are you willing to be an official of the state or the original order of a county?"

"I wonder if my uncle has heard an old saying, "I would rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail." This young master deliberately pretended to be a thoughtful expression. After a while, he seemed to have made up his mind, raised his head, and said to Yang Xiong who had been staring at me.

"It's better to be a chicken head than a phoenix tail..." Yang Xiong shook his head slowly, as if chewing on my meaningful words. After a long time, he laughed: "Okay, good ambition. It seems that the nephew wants to do things with his own strength. Although it is really inappropriate to be the ruling of a county, it is not appropriate to be a young nephew. If he is a governor, it is not appropriate. Since this is the case, I will tell you about the emperor. But I have a word here."

"I'll also ask my uncle to tell you clearly, Wuji listened carefully." I nodded and asked modestly.

"Shandong, Hebei, Henan, don't go." As soon as I said this, I couldn't help but feel excited. These places are now full of bandits and turbulent places. If you go there, let alone achieve success, even if you have to worry about your life, just in case.

"Haha, I think it's a good nephew's wisdom that I should have had a plan long ago. I don't know where the nephew wants to go?" After Yang Xiong said that, he laughed and said intriguedly.

"Thank you for your advice. In fact, what Wuji wants to go to is naturally Guanzhong or Shanxi." I have already made plans for this. I have made so many arrangements in Guanzhong, so naturally I hope to go to Guanzhong. If I can't, at least I should be closer. Shanxi is a very good choice.

Yang Xiong stroked his long beard and narrowed his eyes and thought for a while. "Guanzhong, Shanxi... Well, it's not bad, these two places are good, and their nephews have a vision. However, these two places are both fertile lands in the Great Sui Dynasty. If you want to go there to be a county dictator, you may have to choose some remote ones. Otherwise, even if the emperor intends to do so, he will be opposed by the ministers..."

"It's okay. If you choose a wealthy place, how can you show your nephew's ability?" This young master naturally knew that this time should be the time to show his confidence. Seeing this young master freely, Yang Xiong couldn't help but look at him with great comfort, and his eyes were getting more and more loving.

"My dear nephew is now seventeen this year." With his long beard, Yang Xiong's eyes were full of appreciation, and he looked at me with all his hair.

"That's right." This young man responded obediently, but he thought in his heart what this old guy wants.

"I believe that I know that I am over 60 years old now. Although there are many children and grandchildren, none of them can stand up. Dalang is so kind that he is just as handsome as he is, but Erlang is so gentle. Alas, there are few outstanding people among my daughters, only Qingniang, the fifth brother of my family, not only has a gentle temperament, but also has both talent and beauty. Now that I am thirteen this year, I am at the age of Cardamom, and there are endless people who are seeking relatives. Unfortunately, my Ten Niang has a very high vision and none of them can look at me... I am very worried." The expression is very troublesome and sad, but the thief old eyes are looking at the corners of my eyes.

Thirteen... Uncle, no, grandpa, you are thirteen years old, you are always trying to give your thirteen-year-old daughter to someone? That little loli has seen this, and it looks like a super young man, saying that she is afraid that anyone will believe her at the age of ten.

According to the age of seven, he is a young loli at the age of thirteen. He is the master of the first grade of junior high school. In later generations, many principals fell down because of this. Could it be that this time traveler, this young master, would have fallen down?

Never mind, I am an excellent time traveler from the future, a loyal executor and supporter of five talks and four beauties, late marriage and late childbirth, and eugenics and good parenting. It is absolutely impossible to be so evil and heavy-tasting. When I think of a thirteen-year-old, my face looks like a ten-year-old loli holding my arm and calling me sweetly. I will definitely feel that I have a water bag of goldfish hanging behind my butt and holding a lollipop in my hand. It is too vulgar and too beastly.

The old guy squinted his eyes and felt for a long time. Seeing that this young master was stunned and still not in response, he couldn't help but say angrily: "Nephew, your engagement with that wife has been destroyed. I wonder if there is someone he likes now?"
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