When he heard Helianyan's voice, Yang Xuan relaxed immediately.
He even picked up his chopsticks, picked up a piece of pig intestine, and said, "Aren't you a buddy... Do you know where you have exposed your flaws?"
The waiter looked at the head, then at He Lianyan who walked in, his expression changed slightly, "I don't know."
"Anyone with experience knows that the intestinal oil in the large intestine cannot be retained, otherwise the smell will linger for three days. You...are almost meaningless."
Yang Xuan put down his chopsticks and glanced at He Lianyan. He was okay. His arms and legs were intact.
"Who did you meet?"
"Wan Lingxiao, a master of the Eagle Guard, led three masters in an ambush. Master Ru'an and his disciples fought to the death. At the critical moment, the rangers arrived and Wan Lingxiao and others escaped."
The arrogant warrior could only flee in panic when faced with the pursuit of rangers armed with powerful crossbows.
"That's good."
Yang Xuan stood up and asked, "How about master and apprentice?"
"Heavy damage."
Yang Xuan was a little surprised at the desperate efforts of Master Ru'an and his disciples, and said: "Go and invite a doctor immediately."
Ouda has already been taken away.
Yang Xuan took He Lianyan out. Behind him, the shopkeeper and the waiter looked at each other.
"Shijun Yang, the two of us..."
Wang Laoer ate beef jerky for a long time, his cheeks were sore, he stood up and said: "Eat and drink enough, kill people!"
The old thief said: "Don't make it bloody. Otherwise, I will teach you a trick: skin it."
The waiter sneered, "Mr. Yang, the princess has a deep love for you, but you abandon her like worn-out shoes, which is very depressing!"
"You talk so much!"
Snap!
A crisp voice came from the room, and Yang Xuan stopped, "What do you think the ambush is about?"
He Lianyan figured out the whole story and analyzed it, "He Lianfeng is not in good health. I thought that this time he was going to fight personally as a last resort. In order to win, he would do whatever it takes. Princess Changling should
All right."
"I know that this matter is probably false."
"What if?"
"Nothing unexpected!"
He Lianyan smiled and said: "I didn't expect that Princess Changling still has a place in Lang Jun's heart."
"Just a pen pal." Yang Xuan said cheekily.
Ru'an, master and apprentice, have been placed at home.
The doctor hurriedly arrived, and after some diagnosis and treatment, he said: "The injury is a bit serious, but since I have some cultivation, I will prescribe some medicine to stimulate the meridians and activate the meridians, just to help."
"Thank you!" Yang Xuan nodded, "Wuda, see you off sir."
"Don't dare." The doctor glanced at Yang Xuan, a little excited and a little hesitant.
"But you still have something to say?" Yang Xuan smiled.
The doctor said: "I have a daughter in my family. She once heard what the envoy said, and she repeated it over and over again every day, as if she was stunned. I also scolded many times, but it was still useless. After all, she is a daughter. If she is a son, it will be a big stick.
I don’t know how many have been broken…”
Yang Xuan smiled, "My son is thick-skinned and thick-skinned. It's time to take care of him."
"No, if your son is disobedient, hit him first and then scold him. If your daughter is disobedient, you scold her. When you see her aggrieved look, with tears in her eyes, oh! I can't say anything anymore."
The doctor slapped his forehead and said, "I have so many things to do, I think I am confused. Just one thing, could you please give me some words?"
"It's easy to say." Yang Xuan asked someone to prepare the Four Treasures of the Study and asked, "Which ones do you like?"
"If you don't hate the ancients, I won't see you..."
Yang Xuan finished it with a wave of his hand. The doctor was overjoyed with the words. He didn't even want to pay for the consultation fee later. Whatever he said, the words were worth thousands of gold. It would be shameless to ask for more money. He ran away with the medicine box on his back.
Yang Xuan went in immediately.
"Recuperate well." He didn't say any nice words. After going out, he whispered to the old thief: "Find someone to take care of you. If you need anything, just talk and make arrangements first. In addition, the food must be carefully prepared."
The old thief agreed.
Yang Xuan turned around and said, "Headmaster, let's go for a walk?"
"Want to use yourself as bait?" Ning Yayun asked.
"Well!" Yang Xuan said: "It seems that the Eagle Guards have spent a lot of money this time, so let's keep a few more."
The two of them were wearing homely clothes, and Ning Yayun was wearing a green shirt, looking like a poor person.
The number of people walking on the street continued, and many people were shopping for food before the war came.
Yang Xuan couldn't help but feel happy when he saw a seven or eight-year-old child carrying a small baggage and following behind his mother. "I am overjoyed to think that A Liang will be like this in the future."
"Master and disciple Ru'an's injuries are not serious."
"How does the headmaster know?"
"Feel the smell." Ning Yayun looked at the smoke from the fireworks with a smile, "No need to use medicine."
"Then why didn't the headmaster say anything?"
"Zitai."
"Um!"
"You're getting thicker-skinned."
"It depends on what you said."
"If Master and Disciple An risked their lives to protect He Lianyan this time, this is a great opportunity to win over him. Even if you are not sick, you still have to ask the doctor to make some movement. Then show mercy... If I say
How can you still show mercy?"
Yang Xuan smiled and said: "I would be the same no matter who it is."
"When I was in Chenzhou, I always felt that Chenzhou was gradually becoming your Chenzhou."
"No, that's Chenzhou of the Tang Dynasty." Ning Yayun seemed to see through Yang Xuan at a glance.
"When you come to Northern Xinjiang, I am thinking, whose Northern Xinjiang will this Northern Xinjiang become?"
"Of course it's also from the Tang Dynasty."
Ning Yayun smiled, swung her left hand, and then realized that she came out without her. She couldn't help but feel disappointed, "It turns out that I also favored the Tang Dynasty. I thought that if anyone dares to have evil intentions, I will slap him to death!"
"
Yang Xuan felt a chill running down his spine, "Haha!"
"After leaving Chang'an, I was dissatisfied, but my dissatisfaction was also directed at the Supreme Being. Xuanxue and the Tang Dynasty have coexisted for many years, sharing weal and woe... Even if Beiliao takes over the Central Plains, Xuanxue will not bow its head..."
Yang Xuan had always been worried about Ning Yayun saying, "Do you want to rebel?" Unexpectedly, in the end, he was worried about this battle.
You should have told me earlier!
No, just say it directly!
Why are you beating around the bush?
"You are overthinking." Yang Xuan did not say that he would win this battle, but these words were humiliating to Ning Yayun.
"Mr. Yang, my husband is looking for you!"
A clerk came after him panting.
"Headmaster..." Yang Xuan turned around.
"Fuck you, I'm going to go around."
Ning Yayun stood there and watched Yang Xuanyuan go.
I don’t know when there was a Han Ji around me.
"Headmaster Ning probably thought that after hearing the news of the war, everyone in Chang'an would support Northern Xinjiang, right?"
Ning Yayun shook her head.
"The first batch of money and grain from the Ministry of Revenue has arrived, but it's not much. I said it was too late to dispatch." Han Ji said sarcastically: "The news of Northern Liao's march to the south had already been sent to Chang'an. It is shameless to say that it was too late to dispatch.
"
"Why are you talking to me about this?"
"Can you see Chang'an's current attitude as Headmaster Ning?" Han Ji stood beside him with his hands behind his hands and said softly: "I really wish that Northern Xinjiang would be defeated. Those people, for their own selfish interests, dare to bury
country."
He suddenly smiled, "No one will be spared from the destruction of Northern Xinjiang. When metaphysics reaches that time, it will also..."
"The lost dog." Ning Yayun said something that was inconvenient for him to say.
"Yes." Han Ji couldn't see through the handsome old man in front of him, "Many people came from Chang'an, and they were looking for someone to talk to."
These people from Chang'an came with Liangcao. As soon as they entered the city, they reported their identities... They were all officials.
After reporting, Lin'an must ensure their safety.
Immediately, these people went around looking for someone to talk to, and someone reported him and said they were trying to recruit him.
Before the war started, Chang'an was already planning the situation after Huang Chunhui left.
A big change is about to happen. Han Ji knows that the boss is most worried about assassination, so he comes to find Ning Yayun.
"Are you worried that I will be persuaded?"
"No." Ning Yayun killed the masters in the palace last time, how could she be persuaded?
"Is that because I'm worried that I'll see that the situation is bad and take my metaphysics disciples to escape into the mountains?"
"Haha!" Han Ji smiled.
He does have this worry.
Ning Yayun said: "You are a counselor, so your wisdom is extraordinary. Wisdom is one thing, but don't use it most of the time."
"So, for what?"
Han Ji secretly laughed in his heart.
Ning Yayun pointed to her chest, "Feel it."
Han Ji: "..."
Ning Yayun swung her left hand, frowned, and felt uncomfortable, "I feel Zitai's intention, and he also feels my intention. Just feel it, why bother to elaborate?"
Han Ji: "..."
Ning Yayun simply put her hands behind her hands, so that she would no longer think about Piaowei, "Zitai wants to do something in Northern Xinjiang, and he wants to bring metaphysics together...to share the honor and disgrace. I know that he is interested in a good player in metaphysics.
, and the means of metaphysics to suppress obscene worship. Is this an use?"
Han Ji said, "Mr. Lang is burdened with a heavy burden..."
"I don't mean to blame you." Ning Yayun shook her head slightly, "If he was upright and sincere to others, I would not hesitate to escape into the mountains with metaphysics. Do you know why?"
Han Ji was silent.
Ning Yayun said: "If you want to rule one side and compete with Chang'an, you must be skillful and decisive, and use what you need to use. He said it frankly, and I accepted it calmly, and that's it.
"
Co-author, am I calling myself a villain in vain?
Han Ji stood there, watching Ning Yayun shopping with a relaxed expression.
A woman came behind him, raised her right hand, a flash of light flashed, and then stabbed hard.
Be careful with your waist... Han Ji was about to exclaim when he saw Ning Yayun's left hand behind her back swinging slightly.
Boom!
The short knife flew out.
The woman shouted sharply, and with her right hand that had lost the dagger, she made a fist and struck hard.
Ning Yayun seemed to have seen something interesting on the right side. She turned sideways slightly, just in time to avoid the punch, and her right hand naturally swung and rested on the woman's wrist.
Shake!
Han Ji saw the woman roll her eyes, her whole body was limp, and she just fell to the ground.
Ning Yayun walked into the shop on the right side enthusiastically. Behind her, several guards under Ouda rushed up, lifted the woman up, punched her several times, and beat her until she bent over, and then took her away.
Han Ji followed him into the shop, but it was calligraphy and painting.
"From Chang'an?" Ning Yayun asked, standing in front of a painting.
The shopkeeper smiled and said: "That's right, this painting was made by Yu Xu, a famous artist from Chang'an."
Ning Yayun watched for a while and then prepared to come out.
"Sir, don't you think so?" The shopkeeper was a little reluctant.
Ning Yayun shook her head.
Said: "No money!"
Han Ji smiled, "Headmaster, just speak."
"A person needs to lack something to feel that he is alive." Ning Yayun said calmly: "I have everything, so what do you think this person is doing in life? What else do he want to do?"
Han Ji nodded, "It's just that the headmaster looked a little resentful."
Ning Yayun nodded, "After leaving Lin'an, my inner breath has not dispersed. It's uncomfortable!"
How about you give me your inner breath... Han Ji: "..."
In fact, from the moment I left Chang'an, I couldn't help myself with metaphysics.
But there is one last resort in metaphysics. The master of Xue Xue escapes into the mountains.
If the Tao fails, he will ride on a raft and float in the sea.
Therefore, Yang Xuan did not play tricks with Ning Yayun at all, but expressed his position very frankly: I need a monk in metaphysics.
If it was just like that, Ning Yayun would not be satisfied, so Yang Xuan then placed the Martyrs' Shrine in Xuanxue.
The Martyrs' Shrine is the spiritual link between Chenzhou's military and civilians. This is Yang Xuan's reward for handing over the Martyrs' Shrine to the management of metaphysics.
I gave you my foundation.
Are you satisfied?
"Satisfied!" Ning Yayun hummed a little tune and walked down the street.
There was something smeared on his face, but when he looked at it, he couldn't even recognize it.
Within an hour, Ning Yayun captured three people.
Great harvest.
He had a great harvest here, but Yang Xuan was in trouble.
"Is there someone named He Lianyan next to you?" Liao Jin asked.
"Yes." Yang Xuan didn't say anything specific.
Liao Jin obviously didn't want to ask specific questions, "She was ambushed halfway, and after she left, the child who reported the news was kidnapped."
The hair on Yang Xuan's body suddenly exploded, and a cold current trembled at the back of his head, "Who? Why?"
"Youqi said that more than ten people abducted the child in front of his house, and then ran away. Before leaving, he shouted, "It's Yang... you are the one who brought the disaster."
"This is a bait." Liu Qing said: "Recently, the management of Northern Xinjiang has been strict, and it is difficult for the scouts and spies of Northern Liao to do anything in the city. This is a way to make people upset. I let you come, not what you do. But I want to tell you that such methods should be ignored."
A general should learn not to be moved.
Yang Xuan shook his head, "Logically, I am considered a general now, so I should remain unmoved in the face of such provocations.
A child... When the war starts, I don't know how many children will die. Just watch and take revenge.
I don't feel upset at the moment, I just feel unhappy."
He looked at the noncommittal Liu Qing and said: "Last time I destroyed Jinshan City, Bei Liao was ashamed of it. Today they kidnapped the child. This is revenge.
If ignored, when the Northern Liao army approaches the city, the child will be taken to the city. In front of countless people, the Northern Liao people will say, this child saved my confidant, but I just sat back and watched him being kidnapped... and then stabbed him. .”
"Then you..." Liao Jin frowned.
Yang Xuan pointed to his chest, "It's not just unfair, but also a little uncomfortable. Since those people want to disgust me, then I will take out their hearts to see what color they are, and they can actually use children to attack them." "
He said he was not panicked when Changling was placed under house arrest, but felt distressed when Helianyan was ambushed.
When he learned that the child had been taken away, Yang Xuan suddenly felt uncomfortable.
Maybe, I am not a decisive person and a competent lord!
Yang Xuan walked out of Jiedu Envoy's Mansion and said, "Let Huang Linxiong's people and Wuda's people come, and ask Master Ning to come and assemble them all."
The old thief waiting outside the door was surprised, "What do you want to do?"
He saw that there seemed to be fire in Yang Xuan's eyes.