"A few guards came here, saying that their young man and his wife were kidnapped by horse thieves." Liao Jin said: "The ones who were robbed were a group of noble sons and daughters from Chang'an. The horse thieves said they wanted to Tens of millions of dollars as ransom..."
Someone had previously invited Huang Chunhui and Liao Jin to negotiate.
"And confirmed?"
"It's confirmed that that group of people lived in Nili, and the shopkeeper helped them cover their travels when he got the money. They are indeed the sons of nobles from Chang'an."
"Yeah!" Huang Chunhui grunted, "I'm full. By the way, what are those people doing in Northern Xinjiang?"
"He said he wanted to follow the example of his predecessors and defend the country and guard the borders."
"A bunch of dandy boys, guarding the country and guarding the border, are so ridiculous!"
"That's what my husband said. However, most of them are descendants of powerful nobles. If we don't rescue them, their elders may hold grudges against Northern Xinjiang. If nothing else, it will cause us a headache if they cause a stumbling block."
"I know how many people there are?"
"Nine men and four women."
"Old Liao."
"Ms. sir."
"Then Yang Xuan said something last time, that opportunities often breed in crises. You haven't killed anyone in a long time, right?"
"Yes! My hands are itchy."
"The deputy envoy of Northern Xinjiang personally rescued a group of nobles who didn't know the heights of the world. Word spread, and from now on these dignitaries will be our supporters in Northern Xinjiang. Otherwise, they will be arrogant."
"Best regards, sir."
"You damn girl brought Ma Shan here, and you still have such high opinions. You should be more dedicated to flattering me!"
A small official came in and said, "Ms. Yang Xuan, the Sima of Chenzhou, would like to see you."
When Yang Xuan came in, Huang Chunhui rarely gave him face, and his old eyes were piercing.
"Coming?"
"Yes." Yang Xuan raised his head and glanced at Huang Chunhui, and said affectionately: "My husband seems to have lost some weight. Although money cannot buy old age, my husband still needs to work less to be blessed in Northern Xinjiang."
Before he finished speaking, Yang Xuan noticed that something was wrong with Deputy Liao's eyes when he looked at him, like envy, but also... embarrassment.
Did the horse I just photographed not be round enough?
Huang Chunhui glanced at Liao Jin and said, "First of all, I talked about the loss of money. This is to praise me for being diligent in official affairs. Then I said that money can't buy old age. This is to praise me for being strong and healthy. It is a short sentence, but it has a lot of meaning. Liao, learn.”
Liao Jin laughed awkwardly.
Lao Huang's eyes were sharp... But what did he mean by this? Yang Xuan smiled and said: "Every word of what Xiaguan said comes from the heart."
I have fallen!
Yang Xuan thought of what he looked like when he was in Yuanzhou. At that time, he could blow out rainbow farts casually. He was as dull as a piece of wood. One look at Wang Xian'er made his heart beat like thunder, but now he dared to hold Zhou Ning's little hand. Faced with the treasure of the Southern Zhou Dynasty, Ziyue couldn't help but feel...
"Being an official comes first as a human being. I still remember the way you looked when you first came here. You were quite raw and a little nervous. But now you are talking eloquently, which shows that you have made great progress."
"yes."
"Be a person who is lovable."
Is Lao Huang imparting experience?
"yes!"
"I suffered a lot back then, otherwise I wouldn't be able to take my place in the temple now."
This is the truth. With Huang Chunhui's military exploits, if he had been good at dancing, he would have been in a high position in the court by now.
"My husband is a great talent."
"Although you are young, you are full of vigor and can lead the army well. The destruction of Vaxie this time is the most inspiring battle in our northern Xinjiang in the past ten years."
"Your Majesty, you are so complimentary. In terms of inspiring people, your Majesty led us to defeat Linya last time, which greatly inspired our soldiers and civilians in Northern Xinjiang. When I came, I found that there were many more stalls and hawkers along the official road than last time. When I mentioned the North
The situation in Xinjiang is full of praise."
"Young people can talk."
"Xiangong taught me well."
"How do you think the situation in Chenzhou will change this time when Vaxie is destroyed?"
After some nonsense, Huang Chunhui got down to business.
Yang Xuan originally thought that he would ask about the specific process of the battle, but unexpectedly, he asked about his views on the current situation. After thinking about it, he felt relieved again.
Who is Huang Chunhui? He has been in the army for many years and has experienced countless battles. The destruction of Vashe may seem shocking, but it is just a gimmick to annihilate the clan. In terms of military achievements, he is not even qualified to carry Huang Chunhui's shoes.
After gathering his mind, Yang Xuan thought for a while, "Ms. sir, the three departments seem to be connected as one, but there are quite a lot of conflicts between them. The biggest conflict is the competition for pasture. With the death of Waxie, for the Jibo Department and the Yuhu Department
This is a good opportunity for expansion, and I think they will be happy."
"Yeah! But aren't they worried that Chen Zhou will continue to attack?"
Is this a teaching test?
Yang Xuan thought about this issue for a long time on the road and said with confidence, "Ms. sir, behind them is Tanzhou."
"What if He Lianchun gets angry and sends troops?"
Yang Xuan was sure that this was a teaching test, and thought about it carefully, "Tanzhou has three dogs in captivity to control the tiger Kipo Vashe. However, as the power of the three dogs gradually expanded, they became somewhat obedient. The destruction of Vashe will destroy the remaining two dogs.
My heart goes to Tanzhou, so He Lianchun was a blessing in disguise."
Huang Chunhui looked at him, "Do you have a think tank?"
I never cheat!
Yang Xuan shook his head, "Xiaguan also wants to do it, but it's a pity that there are no such talented people to look at Shangxiaguan."
"Who would join a Sima?" Huang Chunhui smiled, "You came at the right time. You are familiar with Chang'an. Recently, a group of nobles' sons came here. They wanted to wander around the northern Xinjiang, recite poems and paint, but were accidentally captured by horse thieves.
Targeted. Now more than ten people have been captured by horse thieves. You follow Deputy Liao to rescue them."
The descendants of noble people come to Northern Xinjiang?
Yang Xuan asked subconsciously: "May I ask, sir, if you have a noble daughter?"
If there were no noble ladies, the purpose of those noble gentlemen's visit would be questionable.
As for the reason.
Noble girls have little fighting ability, and following them will drag them down.
There was a hint of admiration in Huang Chunhui's eyes, "Nine men and four women."
Yang Xuan cupped his hands and said, "In this case, I don't know how high the world is. But it's hard to say that some of them will have other intentions. You should keep an eye on them."
"Very attentive. I'm thinking about keeping you as counselor."
I'm going!
I shouldn't show off my talents like this!
Yang Xuan was almost scared to death.
Huang Chunhui saw his hesitation and smiled: "It's faster to get promoted if you stay with me. Don't young people want to get promoted?"
Staying with Huang Chunhui may lead to a promotion quickly, but it cannot lay a foundation.
Yang Xuan's current mission is to conquer Chenzhou, and coming to Taoxian County is of no use. No matter how high the official position is, few people fanatically shout that Sima is the god we are waiting for, so it is of no use.
What I want is a solid foundation, not a high position. Otherwise, wouldn’t it be faster to get promoted by kneeling down and licking a noble concubine?
Yang Xuan said seriously: "No one dislikes high-ranking officials and dignitaries, but in front of Chenzhou there are still Jibo and Hu Yu Department who are more powerful than Waxie. Compared with high-ranking officials and dignitaries, the lower officials want to eliminate those threats for our northern border.
!”
Huang Chunhui looked at him and said noncommittally: "Go."
After Yang Xuan resigned, Huang Chunhui said to Liao Jin: "We have countless talents in Northern Xinjiang. Some are very talented but lack courage, and some are courageous but have no talent. Yang Xuan is talented and wants to take root in our Northern Xinjiang. This is
My seed from Northern Xinjiang.”
"He is now a Sima in Chenzhou. Liu Qing is very optimistic about him. He protects him as his own son and is willing to let him go out to kill people and make contributions. In this way, letting him come to Taoxian is a bit dormant. Mr. sir, could it be that he
Something is wrong?"
Huang Chunhui said calmly: "After destroying Wa Xie, the young man became too popular, so I just gave him a beating. If he happily agrees to come to Taoxian, I will suppress him for a few years until his impatience is tempered before using him again.
"
"If my husband heard what he said, I'm afraid a chill would run down his spine."
"Young people have to work hard. But he did not disappoint me. He still wants to stay in Chenzhou and work. This is very good."
…
When Yang Xuan went out, he met Jiang Cunzhong and Zhang Du who were already waiting outside.
"Damn it! I heard the news that you killed Vaxie, tsk tsk! How many people in Tao County are so jealous." Jiang Cunzhong smiled contemptuously, "Those people don't see if they have such abilities, and they will die if they go there.
.”
Zhang Du hooked Yang Xuan's shoulder, "I'm here to stay a little longer this time. I have my eye on a brothel, Zitai, have you ever slept with a Liao girl?"
I am still a chicken!
Yang Xuan coughed dryly, "Too rough!"
"What I want is that rough vagina, which makes people feel fresh! How does she look when I blow the lamp? I think of a Liao girl, ugh! It's so exciting!" Jiang Cunzhong looked vulgar. If his subordinates saw it, the so-called wise general's
The name will probably fall into the dust.
Zhang Du sneered, "I've seen too many gentle ones, how about a vigorous one? What kind of lights are you blowing? It's vulgar!"
grass!
Two old snakeskins!
Yang Xuan coughed dryly, "I'm afraid I won't be able to go."
"Why?"
"Just now, your Majesty ordered me to travel with Deputy Envoy Liao."
Jiang Cunzhong hooked Yang Xuan's neck, "This is to sharpen you! If word of this opportunity were to spread, how many people would be jealous and their eyes would be red. Zitai, this is the reward given to you by my husband."
Of course Yang Xuan knew.
After following Liao Jin out to do this, his status could be regarded as improved.
Moreover, after the nobles' children were trapped and rescued, they would give him some amount of gratitude.
Lao Huang really cares about people!
“My husband is very respectful!”
"No, that's why no one in northern Xinjiang is dissatisfied with my husband. Some people say that if my husband were twenty years younger, he might be jealous."
The reputation of Li Mi and his son is too bad, which is a good thing for Yang Xuan.
Liao Jin ordered five hundred horses and set off with Yang Xuan.
…
Yu Fu's original name was Yu Da'er, and he was originally a scholar. The Yu family, who came from an ordinary family, spent all their money to let him study, so that Yu Fu could become famous and become an official.
Before the age of ten, Yu Fu's studies were smooth sailing, which was why the Yu family was willing to make bets. But after the age of ten, wisdom seemed to have closed the door to Yu Fu, and his studies went from bad to worse.
Just like a gambler who loses his money, his family is now more and more willing to place bets. His mother even sold his dowry, and his father went out to do hard labor, hoping that he could once again find the wisdom he had before he was ten years old.
but!
He collapsed under the pressure.
He couldn't accept the consequences of being a homeless man, so he quietly left one night.
He came to the grassland and wanted to wander around until he died, but he encountered a horse thief.
God closed the door for Yu Fu to study and opened another door for him.
Yu Fu stood out among the horse thieves because of his eloquence, reading, accounting, and planning skills. Five years later, he and his henchmen killed the original horse thieves leader and took the position himself.
Relying on his own mind, he led the horse thieves to plunder everywhere, and was always able to avoid being strangled by the army. This made his status in the eyes of the horse thieves almost that of a god.
The skin is a little rough, but fair. A pair of thin eyes seems to be smiling, but also seems to be filled with evil spirits. This is Yu Fu, the leader of the Six Hundred Horse Thieves.
He picked up the wine glass with his left hand and took a sip. He glanced at the leaders below and stroked his beard and said: "This time I caught those noble men, this is the opportunity I have been waiting for. Chen San."
A short and stocky leader stood up and said, "Brother."
Yu Fu smiled and said: "This time you were the first to discover their traces and did not alert them. You can be the first to do so."
"Thank you, brother." Chen San said with salivation on his face: "Brother, those four women look so charming and charming, please give one to me."
Yu Fu shook his head, "You must have pursuits in life. Now you are sleeping with your noble daughter and you are happy. But what follows is the complete hostility of Northern Xinjiang, and even a crazy purge."
Chen San said arrogantly: "Who are we afraid of if we follow my brother?"
Another leader, Xiao Mazi, stood up and said: "Brother, the Liao people have sent people many times to persuade us to join. If brother can agree, we will have a lot more room for maneuver now. If Northern Xinjiang forces us, the worst we can do is go to Northern Liao. Wait."
We will come back after they go back."
Chen San said: "Yes! Beiliao hopes that we can invade Northern Xinjiang. As long as we make a show, we will get money and food every year. Brother, it's time to agree."
"If you don't study, you are a fool." Yu Fu said quietly: "That is seeking the skin of a tiger. Xiao Mazi!"
"Brother."
"This is a great achievement for your successful attack."
"Thank you, brother."
After the reward was completed, Yu Fu said: "The news should have reached Northern Xinjiang a long time ago. Huang Chunhui would probably send troops to clear it out first, but he would be worried that we would have no choice but to retreat and kill those noble men.
Let the brothers be aware of their surroundings and alert them if they find anything unusual. Tell them not to panic, even if they are surrounded, with these people in our hands, we can sit back and relax, and we can still bargain with Beijiang!"
"yes!"
Yu Fu got up and left the tent.
This is a camp disguised as a small tribe. Most of the horse thieves are playing outside. Occasionally, the reluctant flattering voices of women can be heard from a few tents.
Yu Fu walked to a larger tent next to it, with more than ten horse thieves guarding it outside.
"Brother."
"Yeah! Good job."
The door curtain was opened and light was cast in. Inside, there were a dozen young men and women covering their eyes with their hands and squinting at Yu Fu.
"Sign up." Yu Fu had read their confessions, but still needed to compare them several times to know who they were.
The man standing in the middle looked to be in his twenties. Even at this stage, he still showed no signs of losing his composure, "Chen Zimao, the ancestor of our family, the Duke of Xiangcheng County, stated."
The young man on his left looked taller and taller, "Tao Jian, our ancestor Liang Guogong Tao Dayou."
The young man on the right who was much more elegant stood up and said, "Pan Zheng, my father is here to help Pan Jin."
One by one, the nine young men reported their identities.
Yu Fu turned his eyes and looked at the four young girls in the corner, "Do you ladies want my help?"
A girl of fifteen or sixteen jumped up, her eyes were red, she had obviously cried, "I am Wei Ling'er, and I, Aye, am Wei Zhong, the Duke of Baoying. If you don't let me go, I, Aye, will definitely kill you all when you turn around!"
Yu Fu just smiled.
A girl with an oval face came up and said, "The ancestor of our family, Duke Ding, Chang Herong, my name is Chang Qian."
Wei Ling'er hid behind Chang Qian and wiped her tears.
"My name is Hong Ya." The third girl looked quite noble, "I have no background, my grandmother is a princess."
The fourth girl stepped forward, calm and calm, looking quite elegant, "Zhang Dongqing, I am not a member of the family."
Yu Fu asked: "Why can I be with them?"
Zhang Dongqing said calmly: "No one else! I can write poetry."
"Still a talented woman."
Yu Fu looked at them with a smile, Wei Ling'er sniffed and said, "Let us go, and I promise to send you the ransom later."
"Ling'er, stop talking." Chang Qian patted her with her backhand.
Everyone looked at Yu Fu.
"In my eyes, you and others are people made of gold."
Yu Fu smiled.
"Welcome to the horse thief's lair, all little golden people!"
