When he woke up in the morning, Yang Xuan stretched out his hand first, but found nothing.
"Aning!"
Zhou Ning had already gotten up, sat in front of the dressing table, and looked back at him.
"Why don't you sleep more?" Yang Xuan sat up.
"I'm used to it." Zhou Ning heard the sound of banging on the door, "Who?"
"Woof woof woof!"
Fugui howled outside the door, followed by screams.
Zhou Ning had a headache, "It's been making a lot of noise all day long, where are the people?"
She stood up, and Yang Xuan jumped up, "Don't move, I'll do it."
Yang Xuan put on his clothes and opened the door. Outside, a leopard held Fugui's neck with its sharp teeth. Fugui howled and kicked it with his feet.
"Stop!"
Yang Xuan said.
But the swordsman didn't listen to him at all.
Yang Xuan reached out and grabbed the swordsman by the back of his neck and threw it away.
The swordsman took the wealth in his mouth and climbed onto the opposite roof.
"swordsman!"
Ah Liang heard the sound and came out, with Zheng Wuniang chasing behind him, "Young gentleman, wash your face first!"
The swordsman found the path down from the side, easily got down, and arrived in front of A Liang.
"Rich!"
The first thing A Liang does when he wakes up every day is to look for his two pets.
"Woof woof woof!"
Fugui was on the roof tentatively trying to get down, but his foot slipped and he almost fell off, barking in fright.
"Wealthy!"
Ah Liang staggered down the steps, raised his head and shouted.
Fugui called out from the rooftop, looking left and right, but couldn't find the way down.
Zhou Ning came out and said, "Fugui relies on A Liang's favor and often provokes the swordsman."
"A swordsman knows his limits and will not be ruthless."
Yang Xuan smiled and said: "This actually reminds me of some idiots."
"who?"
"Those powerful ones."
It's okay for the rich to provoke the swordsman, because the master is partial.
But when powerful people provoke Yang Xuan, who will favor them?
Yang Xuan smiled, jumped up, and fished out Fugui with one hand.
Without even wagging his tail, Fugui ran up to A Liang and barked.
This time, even Yang Xuan heard the grievance.
He was probably complaining to Ah Liang, saying that the swordsman bullied him.
"beat!"
A Liang slapped Fugui.
Yo!
Yang Xuan and Zhou Ning looked at each other.
All have some joy.
Unconditional favoritism will only make things worse.
"Mr. Lang."
Yi Niang is on the side.
Yang Xuan passed by, and Yi Niang looked at A Liang with a smile as he seriously dealt with the relationship between his two beloved pets, and said: "It's time to take a look at the second child's marriage."
This is a headache.
"Actually, I can find the right person anywhere, but I just thought, if the second child doesn't like her... Yi Niang, you know, the second child's temperament is not hidden, if you don't like it, then you won't like her. From now on.
How else are you going to live?”
Yi Niang nodded, "Then take a closer look."
"You can't just invite all the suitable young ladies in Tao County and let the second child choose, right? Then it will become notorious, which will be counterproductive."
It's not impossible to meet before marriage, but it's all in the eyes of others, and the parties involved can only know the other person's situation from their mouths.
At this time, aesthetics plays a big role.
The aesthetics are the same, which is fine.
There is a huge gap in aesthetics. You call her a beautiful girl, and you call her a handsome boy. When we meet in the wedding night, I will tell you, ugly man, ugly girl!
Generally speaking, the difference in aesthetics is not too big, but here at Wang Laoer, no one dares to guarantee it.
The aesthetics of this product are very strange.
If you really feel that you don't like it, you will deceive the other person.
"Are we just going to let him hang like this?" Yi Niang had a headache.
"Let Aning invite some young ladies to come to the house for gatherings from time to time, and the second brother can meet her as soon as possible." Yang Xuan thought this was a good idea, and when he saw Yi Niang smiling slightly, he couldn't help but smile too.
"Have you thought of this method a long time ago?"
"You can say it, but I can't."
Yang Xuan nodded, "I understand."
Yi Niang is highly respected in the backyard, but she is not the owner after all.
Such matters involved Zhou Ning's daily arrangements. She couldn't open her mouth, so she took a roundabout way.
During breakfast, Yang Xuan told Zhou Ning about the matter.
"Actually, I don't think anyone would like the second child."
Zhou Ning's words made Yang Xuan even more confused.
The second child, Bangchui, has a pure mind and has no desire at all for things between men and women. Even if you give him a stunningly beautiful woman, he will probably say, "She's so ugly."
If you have no desires, you will be strong!
When a man has no interest in beauty, the so-called beauty is just ordinary in his eyes.
Why!
Boss Yang thinks he is wise and powerful, but he always encounters obstacles in family affairs.
"There are fewer directors at home."
Yang Xuan ordered.
After leaving the house, He Lianyan was waiting.
"Last night, seven people contacted Li Zheng."
"What does it add up to?"
"Thirteen people!"
"There's something interesting about this number."
Yang Xuan arrived at the Jiedushi Mansion.
"There's not enough food."
The bags under Liu Qing's eyes are much bigger.
"On the way."
Yang Xuan sat down and Song Zhen asked: "How many are there?"
"Enough!" Yang Xuan raised his eyebrows.
Song Zhen was startled, "How long will it take to take action?"
"I thought it would take a few days, but Lu Qiang's side came quickly, and the Northern Liao borer's side came quickly. It's better to choose a day than to hit the sun. Let's do it today!"
Yang Xuan took a cup of tea and ate too much stewed beef brisket for breakfast.
Song Zhen asked: "What are you going to do this time?"
"Jianyun Temple has stirred up trouble for the King of Yue in the past few years. I have endured it several times, but I still don't give up this time. Do you think I am a weak person?"
Yang Xuan put down the tea cup, "This time, it's time to end it all."
Jianyun Temple was so high up that even a disciple dared to block Yang Xuan's path in the street and question Yang Xuan.
The arrogance of his arrogance gave Yang Xuan a new understanding of the so-called Fangwai.
"Jianyun Temple is so powerful that it is difficult to move without a good excuse." Song Zhen had been in Chang'an for a long time and knew the situation of Jianyun Temple. "The mountain gate of Jianyun Temple is just outside Chang'an City. Chang Sheng entered the palace to meet the saint quite calmly.
, there will be a reward every time. If such a big force wants to move it, its excuse must be impeccable."
Liu Qing smiled and said: "Zitai must have thought of a good idea."
Yang Xuan said: "Crooked ways."
Liu Qing: "..."
Song Zhen: "..."
Changsheng has a title, and having a title means that the emperor endorses Jianyunguan - this is an honest rule, not a crooked way.
"This is Northern Xinjiang." Yang Xuan reminded.
In northern Xinjiang, he said that Jianyun Temple is a heretical way, so it must be.
This is the thinking of a superior.
…
"Jianyun Temple is highly valued by His Majesty. Many people have been visiting Li Zheng in the past few days. We should also go and have a look. At any rate, we can keep a good relationship."
Lin Qian came to her in-laws' home.
Sun Xian was sitting under a tree, with a table in front of him. There was a pot of wine and a plate of pine nuts on the table.
Drink with pine nuts, the more you drink, the better!
He drank a glass of wine, picked up a few shelled pine nuts and threw them into his mouth, "Sit down and have a drink with me."
"After passing this village, there is no shop like this." Lin Qian sat down.
The maid poured the wine, and Sun Xian pointed to the pine nuts on the plate, "These pine nuts are eaten by the beauty herself, try it."
Lin Qian ate a few coins and drank a glass of wine, "What do you think?"
Sun Xian said: "Fang Wai Fang Wai. Logically speaking, Fang Wai should not get involved in human affairs, let alone political affairs.
During the time of the Chen Kingdom, an outsider offered pills and poisoned an emperor to death. Then everyone started shouting and beating him.
Fang Wai has been dormant for more than a hundred years since then.
Later, it rose again because the emperor believed deeply in gods.
In the later period of the Chen Kingdom, the emperor sealed some outsiders, and the palace was very lively for a while...The emperor was killed, and all those outsiders were trapped and killed."
Lin Qian said: "This dynasty does not."
"When this dynasty was founded, the emperors did not believe in gods. Until Emperor Xuande and Emperor Wu...
They seem to believe in gods, but in my opinion, they mostly borrow their names from gods.
Especially Emperor Wu, who ascended the throne as emperor as a woman, caused an uproar in the world.
In order to enhance his prestige, Emperor Wu placed great emphasis on Fang Wai and believed in the gods.
Fang Wai builds momentum for Emperor Wu, and Emperor Wu gives them land and population... This is a deal! Do you understand?"
Lin Qian was horrified. "You mean, Jianyun Temple is not good?"
"No." Sun Xian shook his head, picked up a few pine nuts, and rubbed them in his hands, "When Jianyun Temple took refuge with His Majesty, this was Conglong.
If they could take a fancy to His Majesty, who was just a member of the clan at that time, they must have unique vision and even some ability to discern good and bad luck.
Don’t forget, this is what monks are good at. The first time I succeeded, the second time, I was familiar with the road, so I think I have a high probability of success this time.”
Lin Qian smiled, "Then why don't we get together? Even if it's a hot stove, there is always some benefit."
Sun Xian took a sip of wine and said, "Have you read the history books?"
"I've seen it." Lin Qian felt that her in-laws had underestimated her, "I've basically seen everything I could find."
"What did you see?"
Sun Xian asked.
"The way to rise and fall."
Sun Xian sighed: "What is the way to rise and fall? It flourishes and then declines!"
Lin Qian pointed outside, "Jianyun Temple?"
Sun Xian nodded, "Look at metaphysics. He saved the emperor and was able to rule the Imperial Academy in Chang'an for many years. Logically speaking, this is a good thing, right?
However, it flourished but declined, and he was immediately driven to northern Xinjiang.
Look at Jianyun Temple again. From the power of the dragon, its power has expanded to a startling level in recent years, with countless fields and countless people..."
He raised his glass and said, "What do you think will happen if Jianyun Temple expands a little more?"
"It's like a country!" Lin Qian nodded, realizing clearly, "A country within a country, the emperor will definitely be afraid of it, and then he will take action to suppress it."
"This is the phenomenon of prosperity and decline!" Sun Xian smiled, "The more fierce the fire cooks the oil and the flowers bloom, the more we must stay away."
"If Jianyun Temple succeeds again..."
"It won't take many years. Unless the Holy Saint is smarter and takes the initiative to disperse some forces. But if he is willing to disperse some forces, how can he think of speculating in the dragon again? So, this is a dead end. Let's not go through this mess.
water."
Lin Qian nodded, "My greatest luck is that I become my in-laws with you."
Sun Xian smiled and said, "This is fate."
"Yes! Fate." Lin Qian raised her glass, "There are many more refugees than we expected. If there is no food..."
"No matter what Yang Gou does, he can't break into our home and steal the food, right? He can't bear the uproar in the world." Sun Xian said: "Peace of mind."
He saw Lin Qian's little thoughts and was a little surprised, "I'm afraid it will cause chaos."
Sun Xian pulled the plate of pine nuts closer and grabbed a handful, "If there is not enough food, what Yang Gou can do is drive away the refugees and close the city gates.
But where can the refugees go? They can only wander around and plunder villages... Don’t forget what’s in those fields.”
"Crops?" Lin Qian was shocked and said in shock: "The refugees have nothing to eat and can only eat grass roots, tree bark, and even soil.
The unripe wheat will become food in their mouths. If
They have eaten up all the wheat. What will the soldiers and civilians of Northern Xinjiang eat next year? Earth?"
Sun Xian smiled, "So, once such a situation arises, Yang Gou has a choice." He put the pine nuts in his hand on the table and punched them.
"Kill those refugees."
"Then he will become a sinner in the world, and the people of the world will shout and kill him, and the soldiers and people in northern Xinjiang will stay away from him. A lonely person will eventually die."
Thinking of such a terrible situation, Lin Qian shuddered, "Does Chang'an not care?"
Sun Xian looked strange, "These refugees fled to northern Xinjiang, and before they left, their own fields became ownerless land.
The local powerful people talked to the officials, gave some money and took it.
How to manage Chang'an? Feed them, and when they return to their place of origin, they find that their fields belong to someone else. How to fight the lawsuit? "
He said earnestly and thoughtfully: "I said that you should read history in depth. Look at the past dynasties, what was their attitude toward refugees?"
"dead!"
Sun Xian smiled and said: "You finally have the idea. Yes, it's a dead person!"
Lin Qian raised her head and downed the glass of wine, put down the glass, covered her mouth and turned sideways, coughing suppressedly.
He coughed and there were tears in his eyes. He let go of his hand and forced a smile: "This drink is too strong!"
Sun Xian smiled and said, "Old Lin, after the wheat harvest, the straw men in the fields who scare the birds will be burned. Why don't you feel bad?"
Lin Qian coughed dryly and gasped: "That's a straw man!"
Sun Xian weighed a few pine nuts in his hand and said, "Do you remember using cud dogs for sacrifice? Aren't common people just cud dogs?"
Lin Qian looked at him blankly.
Sun Xian said softly: "Remember, people are just dogs made of grass."
A servant came in and said, "Alang, Yang Xuan led people out of the Jiedushi Mansion. There are many people."
"This must be something big!"
Lin Qian stood up and said, "Go and have a look."
"That's fine!"
Sun Xian grabbed a handful of pine nuts on the plate and asked, "Old Lin, do you want some?"
Lin Qian shook her head, "It's just saliva after all."
"Beauty smells delicious!"
Sun Xian smiled ambiguously.
The two of them went out and rode their horses to the long street of Jiedu Envoy's Mansion.
Yang Xuan and others stood outside the gate, while he and He Lianyan were talking.
"...Keep an eye on those people, and once you take action, you must be decisive."
"yes."
He Lianyan turned around and went to Jielong to send a message.
"Actually, I'm a really good person." Yang Xuan sighed, "It's just that it's hard to be a good person these days."
Song Zhen sneered, "You can be considered a murderer, Ying Ye, good people are not included in the list."
"Last time, those idiots and the Jiedushi government went to war over food. I was just a small punishment. It was also a warning. But this guy! He is a bitch. The more you tolerate it, the more he will push for more."
Yang Xuan looked calm, but Song Zhen knew that this guy had murderous intentions.
The lord of Northern Territory should use human heads to establish his authority.
A clerk came over and said, "Deputy envoy, the food outside the city has been exhausted."
"Go to the warehouse and get it!"
"Take your orders!"
The clerk ran away as fast as he could, and it seemed that there were refugees coming outside the city again.
Sun Xian chuckled and said: "The refugees are here again. What can they eat without food? Eat their meat! I'm waiting to watch the show! A glass of wine would be even better."
Lin Qian pointed to the side, "Hey! Look at that man surrounded by people."
On the left side of the street, several powerful men were surrounding Li Zheng and talking.
"That person is the envoy of Jianyun Temple, the royal family Li Zheng." Sun Xian said: "Nowadays, the situation in Northern Xinjiang is changing, and everyone is waiting for Yang Gou to fall... Haha!"
Those powerful men could see the expressions of gloating on their faces.
There was a sudden noise from the north gate.
"Get out of the way!"
There are cavalry clearing the way.
Then, large cars came slowly.
The first cart stopped in front of Yang Xuan, and the official leading the team saluted, "I have seen the deputy envoy, and I am lowered to the rank of Qi Dayu. I was ordered to escort the grain to Taoxian County. Please give instructions to the deputy envoy."
Yang Xuan said: "Verify and put it into storage!"
"Take your orders!"
Behind him, officials came to take over.
Large cars drove slowly into the city.
The powerful men looked at these big cars in disbelief, and one person asked: "It can't be fake, right?"
"Yang Gou is good at using soldiers, maybe it's a lie."
A bag fell to the ground, its mouth fell open, and the grains of wheat were scattered on the ground.
…
Some book friends are confused about inner breath and cultivation, and wonder whether the later period is fantasy. Here is a unified reply: this is a historical text, and cultivation is only an element, not a theme.
(End of chapter)
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