Two bonfires were raised, and the scouts sat on the other side, some taking naps and others talking in low voices.
The sergeant leading the team sat diagonally opposite Yang Xuan, with a look of admiration on his dark face.
"Yang Ming's mansion went out without a team of sergeants, which is really heroic."
Heroic?
Yang Xuan thought of the thirty or so sergeants left in the city, and thought that if he led a team out, Qian Mo would become an empty team leader. Once something happens in the city, those once vicious criminals will turn Taiping City into a purgatory!
The most miserable county magistrate in the world, Yang Xuan felt that if he accepted the second place, no one would dare to accept the first place.
After treating the wound, Old Thief and Wang Laoer were mixing the inner breath and slowly using the inner breath to clear and dispel the congestion in the meridians.
In the early morning, the sky and the earth were still a little dark. The morning wind blew, and it hurt like a knife cutting my face.
The grass on the ground is getting more and more yellow, and even if it is moistened by dew, it is still irreversible.
The horse's hooves trampled on the ground, and the withered grass immediately shattered.
The scouts were divided into two teams, one team set off to continue the investigation, and the other team escorted Yang Xuan and the others to Lin'an.
In Lin'an City.
The autumn wind swept through the fallen leaves, and people on the street could not help but shrink their necks.
Feng Shengtang was watching the singing and dancing.
Two women dressed in tulle danced in front of the hall, their skin pale from the cold, while a musician played the piano.
Jiang Zhen's wife Zhang Wuniang hurried in, holding a letter in her hand.
Feng Shengtang clapped his hands, the singing and dancing dispersed, and everyone left.
Received the letter and followed the pre-arranged word skipping
"Buying more than a hundred cattle and sheep?" Feng Shengtang smiled, "More than a hundred cattle and sheep, this young county magistrate is quite active."
Zhang Wuniang smiled and said, "How can this man be so poor? He is not even as poor as Mr. Lang..."
"Ha ha ha ha!"
At the same time, Yang Xuan also entered Lin'an City.
The old thief was a little tired. One of his hands was bandaged and he couldn't move. On the contrary, Wang Laoer, who vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, recovered a lot.
"Old thief, I'll steal your meat later." Wang Laoer teased the old thief.
"Ahem!" the old thief scolded: "Be careful, I'll break into your room at night and take all your dried meat."
"Seeing how pitiful you are, I will give you a piece."
Wang Laoer took out a piece of dried meat and handed it over.
Wang Laoer's right hand was injured, and it was being bandaged. He used his right hand to pick it up as a habit.
"Ouch!"
Yang Xuan shook his head, entered the state house, and found a gatekeeper.
After handing over the five cents, Yang Xuan said, "Give my two brothers a place to rest."
Brother Kong Fang's strength is as strong as ever. The gatekeeper raised his eyebrows and said, "That's easy to say!"
After entering the state house, a clerk took him to the lobby.
Liu Qing and Lu Qiang are both here.
After saluting, Liu Qing asked: "I heard you were attacked on the way?"
"yes."
Lu Qiang asked: "Why?"
I definitely can't say that I went to deceive several large carts of medicinal materials from the Waxie tribe... Yang Xuan said: "The official thought it should be Deng Hu."
"Deng Hu..." Lu Qiang nodded, "Deng Hu might be a dog kept in captivity by the Vasie tribe."
"It's difficult for Vaxie and other troops to take action at the moment, so they sent Deng Hu to plunder. They are so ambitious!" Liu Qing said coldly.
It seems that I have led these two astray? Yang Xuan said: "Fortunately, the followers were brave and the team of scouts arrived in time, so Wahai was able to escape."
His knife only hurt Wahai's skin. The real damage came from Wang Laoer's slap. After that slap, Wahai's movements obviously slowed down.
Wang Laoer is still young. He practices hard every day and is focused on nothing.
The more focused you are, the higher your achievements will be. This is not only reflected in many industries, but also in cultivation.
Yang Xuan couldn't help but look forward to what Wang Laoer would be like in a few years.
"Bitch slave!" Liu Qing coughed and said coldly: "These so-called experts may seem invincible, but once the army forms a formation, they are targets. Under swords and guns, there has never been anyone in this world.
Invincible man."
Yang Xuan had experienced this before. The first time he fought in battle, the back of his head was numb all the time. He was so numb. If he hadn't brought Cao Ying and others with him, he would probably have suffered a lot in that battle.
Level was used by Deng Hu to show off.
On the battle formation, the role of personal martial arts is as follows. But there are crossbows in the long range, bows and arrows in the short range, and a forest of spears in the near range. You have broken through the three layers of defense and are full of confidence... Those sergeants will use tacit cooperation to surround and kill.
Tell you what a battle formation is.
But more importantly... who leaked the news that he was out of town?
Liu Qing saw Yang Xuan distracted and thought he was injured, so he was a little sad. However, he immediately said with a straight face, "Someone from Chang'an is here and wants to ask about the situation on the other side. You must answer truthfully."
Lu Qiang also warned: "Don't ignore it."
Liu Qing pressed his hands.
"Just go."
This is to support Yang Xuan.
Who can make these two afraid now?
When a man in black clothes came in, Yang Xuan was surprised.
Turns out to be the person on the mirror?
The man is sitting on his knees with his back straight.
"I am a member of Jingtai, and I have been ordered to investigate Northern Xinjiang. If you ask questions today, you must not hide it, otherwise the thunder will come."
Yang Xuan nodded.
The man asked: "Can peace be stable?"
"Not stable."
"Why?"
"The horse thieves and aliens on the opposite side are ready to make a move."
"What's your advice on this?"
"Can we send a large army to guard the Chenzhou front line?"
The man recorded it, confirmed it was correct, and then stood up.
"I will take these words back to Chang'an."
Immediately, the man called the horses at the post station, changing horses without changing people all the way, and hurried to Chang'an.
At this time in Chang'an, fallen leaves are flying, the streets are crowded with people, and the autumn colors are pleasant.
Wang Shou stood under the eaves, listening to his subordinates' report.
"...Liu Qing suggested that Chenzhou lacks money and food, so that in autumn and winter, it can only sit back and watch the aliens run rampant. Can the Ministry of Household Affairs allocate more money and food? Taiping County Magistrate Yang Xuan suggested whether a large army can be sent to guard the front line of Chenzhou."
Wang Shou took a few pieces of paper and entered the check-in room. He reached for the brush and copied it again. He modified two words of Yang Xuan's suggestions.
"Can you..."
"must."
It must be a command.
Could it be a question? Ask from below, with the intention of asking for instructions.
Does a county magistrate dare to order the emperor?
The difference between two words is heaven and hell!
"Yang Xuan, it turned out to be the Wang family's dog." Wang Shou raised his head and rubbed the side of his eye patch, "We are happy when the queen's life is not going well, but the concubine and her brother are also secretly recruiting their own people. The palace is bustling.
, it’s lively outside, so let’s add fuel to the fire.”
Behind him, Huanghuang, who appeared at some unknown time, whispered: "Prison gate, be careful not to be discovered by His Majesty."
Wang Shou's eyes were dark, "We have no children in this life, and our family is gone. What else do we have? I can only be loyal to His Majesty. Apart from loyalty, we also have joys and sorrows... Your Majesty has no time to care about such trivial matters."
Later, he entered the palace.
Han Shitou stood outside the hall.
Wang Shou asked: "Is your Majesty here?"
Han Shitou nodded.
"Erlang, look at this." The imperial concubine's voice came from inside.
Greedy and innocent.
Wang Shou knew that if he went in now, he would be asking for trouble, and he might even be scolded by the emperor who lost his interest. He looked at Han Shitou, with more fear in his eyes, and handed over a few pieces of paper.
"This is the news that the mirror has just arrived."
Han Shitou took it and went in immediately.
In the palace, the emperor was accompanying the imperial concubine and playing with a kitten she had raised.
"His Majesty!"
Han Shitou bowed slightly and said, "News from the mirror."
The emperor didn't even raise his head, and gently stroked the kitten, "Nian!"
"yes."
"...Liu Qing, the governor of Chenzhou, suggested that Chenzhou lacks money and food, so that in autumn and winter, it can only sit back and watch the aliens run rampant. Could the Ministry of Household Affairs allocate more money and food?"
Han Shitou paused.
The emperor said calmly: "Chenzhou is a barbaric land, and it complains every year, but the Tang Dynasty has to spend money everywhere, and the Ministry of Revenue has long been in trouble, so there is no need to discuss this matter."
"Yes." Han Shitou continued to read: "Taiping County Magistrate Yang Xuanjian asked if he could send a large army to guard the Chenzhou front line."
The emperor couldn't help but smile, "This is both ignorance and passion. Hongyan, is this Yang Xuan one of yours?"
The imperial concubine raised her eyes and said coquettishly: "Is there anyone in this concubine? Erlang is talking nonsense. But this young man is very passionate. He has no hesitation in Chenzhou where others are unwilling to go."
The emperor smiled, and the two began to play with the kitten.
Han Shitou turned around and went out, looking at Qiu Yang outside, his reddish eyes getting darker and deeper.
When the passing chamberlains and palace maids saw this palace boss, they stepped lightly and walked around slowly.
a long time.
Han Shitou shook his right hand.
Several pieces of paper were crumpled into a ball.
