Many people will become worried about the country and the people, and even want to save the declining Tang Dynasty.
But Han Ji was different. He felt that the decline of Datang had nothing to do with him.
In essence, Han Ji still has the traditional literati thinking: I have read books, I am very talented, why the hell don’t you take advantage of me?
This is a common thought among scholars. Regardless of whether they are top academics or poor academics, as long as they read books, they will have such thoughts.
The origin is also very simple. In the Tang Dynasty, those who could study were very rare. Ordinary people could know a dozen characters in their lifetime, even if their life was not in vain. Some people could not even write their own names.
In this context, reading is the same as practicing cultivation. No matter whether you are in the Qi refining stage or Nascent Soul, anyone who has practiced it will be regarded as a god in the eyes of ordinary people.
Ordinary people will be in awe when they see scholars, and feel that they are as humble as ants.
Over time, scholars swell in this atmosphere and feel that they are gods.
The omnipotent God.
But the gods are still at the bottom, and the gods cannot stand on top of the world.
What a blindness, what a shame!
Therefore, they are full of complaints and feel that it is the world's fault that they are not reused.
Therefore, in fact, these expansions are caused by habit.
Han Ji originally had this idea, so when he served as Wen Simiao's staff, he came up with ruthless ideas.
Just like eating too much chili pepper will cause local pain, the idea of being spicy is also a tightrope to walk.
Wen Simiao did not dare to adopt his idea. Later, when the prince fell, Wen Simiao tricked Han Ji in order to eliminate future troubles.
This was a major turning point in Han Ji's life.
If it hadn't been for this turning point, if he had followed his temperament, sooner or later he would have been unlucky because of his arrogance and sinister ideas, and would have even led to the death of his entire family.
After being exiled, he reflected on the first half of his life and thought a lot. When he thought about the times when he was arrogant, sweat dripped down his spine. When he thought about the times when he was daring, he couldn't help but be afraid.
Many times, while suffering tortures you, it also helps you.
In the process of this disaster, Han Ji continued to grow through reflection.
He knows his mistakes and is willing to correct them.
But there was one thing he didn't want to do, and that was to be loyal to the emperor.
While planning for Wen Simiao, Han Ji learned many royal secrets through Wen Simiao.
The scandals between the Supreme Emperor and Li Mi and his son kept coming to his ears.
It turns out that the emperor is like this bird?
Then why do I still respect him?
Coupled with the hardships he experienced when he was exiled, Han Ji's life goals changed.
There will be a big commotion in this life!
What makes the most noise?
rebel!
Therefore, in his eyes, the ambitious Yang Xuan became the vehicle for him to achieve his goals.
Young man, do you want me to help you rebel?
Yang Xuan has always had an ambiguous attitude.
When Northern Xinjiang was in the hands of Yang Xuan, Han Ji felt that this goal should be established.
Therefore, he plans to have a serious talk with his boss in the near future.
But I didn't expect that something like this would happen today, and it just happened to be an opportunity.
So, let’s talk!
Han Ji felt that he could persuade Yang Xuan - you have become a traitor in the eyes of the emperor. In this life, including your children and grandchildren, no one can live a stable life. What is the only solution?
Be independent and rebel!
He prepared many arguments.
But these arguments collapsed before Yang Xuan's words.
"No, it's about rebellion."
Buzz!
Han Ji felt a sudden shock in his mind.
Many things in the past were recalled one by one.
The sudden appearance of Lin Feibao and others, and their tacit cooperation.
Yi Niang's weirdness.
Cao Ying's weirdness.
"I always thought that the husband should be from a certain aristocratic family, that is, a child of one of those down-and-out aristocratic families."
Han Ji is very smart, but people who are too smart tend to be stubborn and fall into their own logical cycle and cannot extricate themselves.
"Yes!" Yang Xuan nodded, "I'm in despair."
The former prince's son became a village hunter.
Han Ji looked at Yang Xuan, "Dare you ask Mr. Lang..."
"My late father was buried in Gongling."
Han Ji's body shook.
He has been thinking about the inner meaning of the so-called rebellion.
There is no doubt that the target of the rebellion was Emperor Li Mi. But what about Yang Xuan’s identity?
What identity did he use to rebel?
The children and grandchildren of the important ministers who were killed by Li Mi?
When he heard the word "Gongling", Han Ji's body shook and he stood up with his support.
"Huang Linxiong..."
Now that I think about it, what an outstanding guard that was.
Ordinary dignitaries cannot afford it and cannot use it.
Outside the door, a majestic body blocked the light.
Lin Feibao handed over his hand, "Commander of the Qiu Long Guard, Lin Feibao."
Han Ji sat down and laughed loudly.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The lung capacity is good, but a little disrespectful... Yang Xuan silently took a sip of wine.
Put down the glass.
Take a light breath.
bite!
It was as if something was blocking Han Ji's throat.
The laughter stopped abruptly.
Han Ji stood up.
Come out and salute solemnly.
"Han Ji, I have met my lord!"
Yang Xuan smiled and said, "Change your name!"
Han Ji suppressed the excitement in his heart and said, "Then, Your Highness!"
Yang Xuan sighed, "It should still be the same!"
Han Ji stood on one side.
"Sit!" Yang Xuan pointed to the opposite side.
"This is the first time for a king and his minister, I should be respectful."
"There's no such rule, just sit down!" Yang Xuan had a headache.
Liu Qing didn't have so much trouble back then.
Han Ji sat down with a straight posture.
"I dare to ask Mr. Lang, but is that child who came out of the palace back then?"
Yang Xuan nodded, and he was familiar with the origins he had mentioned several times, "Back then, the situation was delicate. To honor the emperor, I ordered Yiniang to take me out of the palace. Later, Yang Lue took me to the south."
"No wonder I feel that Yi Niang's aura is not something that ordinary people can come from. Even the female steward of the Wen Simiao family is far behind. It is like the difference between a skylark and an eagle."
"If Yi Niang hears what you said, I think she will be very happy." Yang Xuan smiled.
"Haha!" Han Ji was immersed in an inexplicable excitement and shock at this moment.
A figure appeared outside the door, Fu Shen.
"Mr. Lang, I want to see you. I can't help you."
Yi Niang was standing outside the door.
He glanced at Han Ji.
"Aye!"
A Liang's voice came from outside.
Yang Xuan clapped his hands and said, "A-Liang, come here."
Zheng Wuniang came in with A Liang in her arms.
Ah Liang stretched out his hand, "Yeah, yeah!"
Yang Xuan stood up and hugged him, nodded slightly to Han Ji, "Go home!"
Han Ji stood up and said, "Yes."
Yang Xuan carried A Liang out of the restaurant, and the guards immediately gathered around him.
"Aye! Play!"
A Liang only knew simple vocabulary, and occasionally he would come up with a complete sentence, which would make Yang Xuan and his wife extremely happy.
"Okay, play!"
Yang Xuan hugged him and walked slowly, "Yan!"
He Lianyan stepped forward and said, "Here."
Yang Xuan said: "Get Zhang Sui."
"Yes. Just, where to send it?"
"Send it to build roads."
That unlucky one will not die unless he seeks death... He Lianyan asked: "Do you want something special..."
"No need, just pretend that there is no such person in this world."
"Yes." He Lianyan couldn't help but said, "Actually, I thought it would be better to kill him."
The commander of Jinyiwei has made his own decision.
Yang Xuan thought of the fate of the Jin Yiwei commanders he saw in the scroll, and couldn't help but sigh, "Keeping him will keep many people alert."
"Scumbag?" He Lianyan felt that the boss's idea was too frustrating for women.
"Um!"
There is an advantage to being the boss. If you don't want to take a stand on some things, or if you don't want to express your thoughts, no one can force you.
As for the people below making up their own minds, what does that have to do with me?
Yang Xuan asked casually: "There is someone behind the assassin."
He Lianyan said: "Ru'an led his men to pursue him."
"very good."
His subordinates are gradually able to take charge of their own business, and Yang Xuan, as the boss, is quite relaxed.
Yawn.
Hey!
A Liang also hit one at the same time.
Yang Xuan couldn't help but smile and said: "Let's go outside the city for a walk."
Lin Feibao narrowed his eyes and said, "Tell Uda to bring the guards."
"Yes." A Horned Dragon Guard responded, and then went to summon Wu Da and others.
He Lianyan quietly retreated.
She stood on the long street, squinting and looking ahead.
Jielong came over, "Madam...Commander, that man is trying his best to escape, and our people are chasing him."
"Kill him!"
He Lianyan turned around and displayed his cloak.
…
Lin Xi wanted to scold herself.
He stayed at the scene for a few moments before.
It took just a few breaths for Jin Yiwei's people to follow him.
He flew away in the alley.
Behind him, there was a rapid sound of clothes swinging.
That old man was so sharp that he was killed with just one sword blow.
He flew past, and two men in front climbed over the wall and waved to him.
"Block!"
Lin Xi rushed across the alley.
The sound of fighting came from behind.
Those two people are both good players brought by their trip.
"ah!"
The screams were heard, and Lin Xi ran away like crazy.
Damn it, can't you stop it for a moment longer?
He changed directions several times along the way, changed his clothes, and even used medicine to mask his breath and the smell of blood, before escaping into the coffin shop.
Wang Zun is drinking.
Holding a volume of book in his hand, he raised his glass to drink when he saw something he was proud of.
This feeling is very refreshing.
The sound of footsteps came.
"gentlemen!"
Wang Zun did not raise his head, "Dead?"
Lin Xi did not answer, and Wang Zun only heard gasping.
He slowly raised his head.
Lin Xi lowered his head, "Sir, the matter has failed!"
"Why?"
"Han Ji has been prepared!"
"I understand, I understand."
Lin Xi resigned.
Just went out.
There was a banging sound from behind.
…
"Let me go!"
Zhang was pulled out of the room.
"I am Han Ji's son-in-law!"
Han Ji is Yang Xuan’s confidant!
"Gag his mouth!"
What came was not a ball of cloth, but a scabbard.
The scabbard was flatly slapped on Zhang Sui's mouth.
Then tow it away.
From then on, the world never heard of this man again.
…
Han Ji carried a piece of boiled mutton from Chen's family in Taoxian County and hummed a tune all the way home.
"Lady!"
"Husband."
When Jiang came out and saw that it was mutton, he picked up his apron and wiped his hands, then took it and asked in a low voice: "How is it?"
Han Ji said: "From now on, there will be no such person again."
Jiang's body froze, and then he gritted his teeth and said, "That's fine!"
Han Ji walked outside and saw his daughter still doing needlework, so he asked, "Isn't Ying'er going out?"
Han Ying nodded.
"Come and take a walk with your father."
The father and daughter were walking slowly in the yard.
"Father, I know you have been thinking about Zhang Sui."
"Not really." Han Ying lowered her head.
Han Ji looked back at his daughter and said, "Zhang Sui was nice to you back then."
"Um!"
"Zhang Sui has been writing letters to his father, did you know?"
"Huh? I don't know."
"The letter has been pleading with my father to help him become an official."
Han Ying was obviously shocked, "Is this so?"
"He is good to you because he can help you by serving your father and noble people. By the way, he is very affectionate towards you?"
"Um!"
"When I became a father, I discovered that he had two women outside."
Han Ying was shocked, "Why didn't Aye say it?"
Han Ji stopped and turned around.
"Zhang Sui vowed to do whatever he wanted to do to you back then, but my father knew that he couldn't do it. But my father firmly believed that as long as he was there, he could suppress him.
He was raising a woman outside his home, and when his father found out, he regretted it deeply and vowed to change his past.
But once a man is stained with fish, how can he easily break it off?
As a father, I wanted to tell you this..."
"Why didn't you tell me?" Han Ying looked at her father aggrievedly.
Han Ji slowly reached out and touched the top of her head, just like she did when she was a child.
Smiled:
"As a father, I always hope that you can live a happy life. As for your worries, I will solve them for you as a father."
Han Ying asked: "Aye, where are the others? Drive them away!"
Han Ji smiled and said: "I committed suicide for my father. I scolded him and exposed his true face..."
Han Ying looked a little uncomfortable.
Han Ji chuckled and said, "I said that if he appears in front of you again from now on, I will have him taken to Western Xinjiang and will not be able to return in this life."
"He is cowardly and must have run away."
"Yeah! He's a courageous guy."
Han Ji said softly: "Don't hold it in when you feel uncomfortable. Just go out and walk. Walk more."
"Um!"
Han Ji goes out.
Mr. Jiang was waiting, "Is he really gone?"
"Um!"
"Isn't it sent to Western Xinjiang?"
"There is no way from northern Xinjiang to western Xinjiang."
Jiang felt relieved and said, "Then just practice."
"Yes!" Han Ji smiled, "Lang Jun likes to build roads the most."
