Uda walked over and took off the scabbard as he walked.
"Brother!" Li Zhi felt something was wrong.
"Call me?" Yang Xuan got on his horse and asked.
Li Zhiqiang laughed and said, "Is this a joke?"
Uda raised the sheathed sword.
"Brother, save me!"
Snap!
"Ouch!"
…
The pain of a broken leg is truly unbearable for most people.
Li Zhi, who screamed all the way, didn't scold Yang Xuan.
"At least he's not stupid." King Wei said.
"In Prince Liang's Mansion, stupid people will live like zombies." Li Han was pulled along by a cart.
Returning to King Wei's residence, the doctor was already waiting.
"How?" The doctor stepped forward and nodded gracefully.
"The leg is broken." Li Zhi gasped.
"Does it hurt?" The doctor's words were very elegant, which made Li Zhi feel good about it, "It hurts."
The doctor smiled and said, "Be patient."
He took out the scissors, cut open Li Zhi's trouser legs, and sighed: "How many hairy legs are there? Not many!"
Li Zhi trembled, "This..."
The guard in Prince Wei's palace said: "This is a famous doctor from Taiping..."
The doctor said calmly: "This is Chenzhou now."
The guard re-introduced, "This is Chen Huagu, a famous doctor in Chenzhou."
Li Zhi asked: "For the record, Mr. Chen is knowledgeable about bruises and injuries?"
Chen Huagu looked at his leg, stretched out his hand to touch it, and when Li Zhi howled miserably, he said calmly: "In the world, injuries from injuries are said to be second, but no one dares to claim to be first."
Li Han was lying next to him. He saw the long nail on the little finger of Chen Huagu's right hand and whispered: "I will invite doctors from the army to come later."
Yang Xuan and King Wei were in the front yard.
"You are a bit reckless in this matter." King Wei said.
"Since we are offending others, why not offend them more miserably?" Yang Xuan was thinking about something else.
King Zhao actually wanted to marry the Yang family, and so did King Liang. This shows that the clan and the pseudo-emperor were separated.
This is a major benefit.
"You will have many enemies in the future." King Wei's expression softened.
"I don't want to offend anyone either."
This is the truth, Yang Xuan just wants to be a good person.
"I just can't sit back and watch."
King Wei remained silent.
Yang Xuan walked to the door and was about to go out.
King Wei raised his head.
"Me too."
He did not call himself the king.
Yang Xuan felt happy in his heart, so he took advantage of the situation and asked someone to go to the state house and say, "Just tell me to go on inspection."
But there is someone faster than him.
Diagonally across from the Zhou House, two women were rolling around on a wooden shelf, looking extremely thrilling.
There were many onlookers.
"Hey! The oil pan is here, be careful with your clothes!"
"Hey! Give in!"
The old thief shouted seriously, and Wang Laoer also shouted, "The tax is collected! Get out of the way!"
Don't be afraid of the oil pan. If you have the ability, just use it. You can still get some oil and water when you go home and wash it. But the person who collects the tax is the official, so you can't stop it.
The two sticks successfully reached the front and squatted there, watching intoxicatedly.
"This bend, oh! It's so scary!" The old thief couldn't take his eyes away.
"Hey! She can actually stand on her head with a stick in her mouth. Her teeth must be so powerful that she can even eat dried meat without chewing it."
Wang Laoer finished his praise and said, "Old thief, it's time to go, Lang Jun has something to do over there!"
The old thief shook his head, "Mr. Lang said there was something wrong, but it didn't mean anything. He just wanted to be lazy. Let's see what we do!"
"These legs are so long!"
This praising voice sounded familiar, and the old thief and Wang Laoer slowly tilted their heads.
The respected ambassador changed into plain clothes and was watching two women doing somersaults.
Someone outside shouted, "Where is your Majesty? Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"
If someone discovers that Mr. Jun is squatting here and watching a woman do somersaults, how much will his prestige be reduced?
Yang Xuan lowered his head, but when he lowered his head, he instantly saw the old thief.
Damn it!
Yang Xuan said with a straight face, "This wooden frame is very dangerous."
"Yes!" the old thief praised: "Lang Jun pities the people."
Wang Laoer said, "The gentleman pities the beauty."
Yang Xuan said with a cold face, "Lao Er's jerky for today...is cancelled!"
Wang Laoer was stunned, and the old thief said: "If you keep talking, there will be no dried meat tomorrow."
Yang Xuan winked.
The old thief straightened up and shouted: "Who is looking for you?"
Wang Laoer almost wanted to shout that the envoy is here.
Thinking of his own jerky, he quickly covered his mouth.
The old thief squeezed out.
When he came back, he squeezed to Yang Xuan's side and squatted down.
"Lang Jun, a messenger has come from Taoxian County."
"What's the matter?"
"It was said that someone reported Mr. Lang for corruption."
grass!
Yang Xuan was no longer in the mood to watch the sideshow, so he got up and went to Zhoushe.
"Where did Yang Shijun go?" The messenger was a little impatient, wiping his sweat and drinking tea.
"The envoy has gone on inspection." The envoy must not offend him, otherwise he will stab you when he goes back and you won't know it yet. So Lu Qiang is very cautious.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Amid laughter, Yang Xuan entered the check-in room.
The messenger sat still.
Judging from the official uniform, the envoy is only of the eighth rank, but he dares to sit still. This gesture is interesting.
The crime of corruption can be big or small, no, it can be more or less.
If this kind of thing is not proven, we can't arrest people.
The attitude of the messenger seems to be preconceived.
Yang Xuan asked himself that he had not offended many people in the officialdom of Northern Xinjiang, and he did not know the envoy.
What does this mean?
He said with a slightly cold face, "What's the matter?"
Lu Qiang winked, indicating that he was too tough.
Yang Xuan's face became colder and colder.
Many times, your weakness will only be mistaken for a guilty conscience.
The messenger coughed dryly and stood up.
"I've met Mr. Yang."
It turns out that your leg is not broken and you know how to be polite!
Yang Xuan said calmly: "What's the matter?"
The messenger said: "Some people in Tao County say that Yang Shijun is corrupt."
"What did Mr. Huang say?"
Yang Xuan didn't care about other people's opinions at all.
The envoy straightened his back, "My husband said nonsense, but the informant was very precise. He said that after Yang Jijun destroyed Waxie, he collected the treasure hidden in Waxie."
Isn't it only Khan who knows about that?
No, it was the Hua Zhuo brothers who knew.
Before his defeat, Hua Zhuo told his daughter Huina this secret.
Huina died, Hua Zhuo brothers also died, and the only ones who knew about it were the guards led by Yang Xuan and Wu Da.
Those guards have no foundation, Yang Xuan is their god.
And as long as they are not stupid, they will not dare to get involved in such things, otherwise Yang Xuan will be unlucky. How can you, a foreigner, still want to end up well?
Not to mention others, the old man would definitely make his life worse than death.
wrong!
If evidence is really found, the people coming now should not be officials, but... the army!
grass!
Calm down!
Yang Xuan said: "I'm not even interested in arguing about this matter. What is your husband's order?"
The messenger's attitude became more respectful, "Liu Sima got angry on the spot, scolded the reporter, and almost took action."
The old man is getting more and more impulsive!
Yang Xuan cursed.
"Your Majesty ordered you to go to Tao County."
Yang Xuan raised his eyes, there was no anger as expected, only indifference, "If anyone can slander the governor of a state, everyone will stop doing anything in the future."
The messenger said: "My husband scolded Liu Sima on the spot, and Liu Sima asked you to go to Taoxian County to relax."
If he didn't defend himself, he would seem a little guilty, and the matter would always be pending. But it would be a bit frustrating to defend himself, so the old man asked him to go to Taoxian County to relax, and settled the matter by the way.
"Lao Lu and Lao Cao are looking after their home. I'll go to Taoxian County."
Lu Qiang was obviously angry, breathing heavily, "Those who do things are not good, and those who don't do things are promoted step by step. This Tang Dynasty... is sick! It is hopeless!"
"Lao Lu, don't be like this!" Cao Ying advised, but accidentally crushed the tea cup.
Lao Lu is a good person, and Lao Cao has good acting skills.
The envoy coughed dryly and said, "Liu Sima said that Yang Shijun was very good at training troops. My husband said so, so he asked Yang Shijun to take a thousand cavalry to Taoxian to demonstrate."
This piece of shit!
Lu Qiang and Cao Ying both looked at the envoy.
This bitch got the order reversed. If he was the first to say this, everyone would know that Huang Chunhui asked Yang Xuan to go to Taoxian to appease him.
Yang Xuan asked: "Is there any enmity between the envoy and Yang?"
Lu Qiang sneered, "I'm afraid someone wants to see if you have a guilty conscience?"
The envoy handed over his hand and said, "This is the explanation given by Deputy Envoy Liao. Deputy Envoy Liao said that Liu Sima suffered a lot for Yang Shijun. At any rate, Yang Shijun was also shocked."
Liao Jin is full!
Yang Xuan doesn't think so.
The only explanation is that someone was making noise, and Liao Jin simply suggested that the envoys should be sent to Lin'an to test it.
Interesting!
Yang Xuan was a little confused, thinking that he was just the governor, so who would he be hindering?
Chenzhou is an independent place. When Liu Qing is there, his status is unshakable. Even if he leaves, Beijiang cannot decide on his successor...but he has the right to make suggestions.
Another possibility is that Yang Xuan eroded someone's power.
Chenzhou is independent...again, so Chenzhou's power does not hinder anyone.
So full?
Confused, Yang Xuan returned home.
"Mr. Lang!"
Zhang Siniang suddenly walked out from behind the door and saluted respectfully, "I've met your husband."
"Why don't you twist anymore?" Yang Xuan was a little curious.
Zhang Siniang lowered her head. The clothes she was wearing today were a bit too big. She slid them down, revealing a trace of her white back. "Yiniang said, I could twist it before, but now I'm provoking my wife."
Yi Niang has a good sense of proportion.
Yang Xuan said: "It's tiring to twist."
"Not tired."
"Why aren't you tired?"
"I'm twisting and turning, and I feel hungry."
"Can this still digest food?"
Yang Xuan thought about the action for a moment, twisted his waist and raised his hips.
This movement is a bit like brisk walking in the scroll, no, it is a race walk.
Almost all the race walkers are thin people.
In the future, if Aning wants to lose weight, would you suggest her to learn this?
Aning twisted...
Yang Xuan found it very interesting just thinking about it.
"Aning, it's time for you to lose weight."
Zhou Ning, who was reading a book, raised his head and said in confusion: "Last night you said that I had lost some weight and that I needed to eat more."
"Scumbag!" Zhuque said: "When I take my wife out, I wish my wife had only a skeleton to hold up my clothes. When I lie on the bed, I wish my wife was covered in flesh."
hehe!
Yang Xuan chuckled, "By the way, I'm going to Taoxian County tomorrow."
Zhou Ning stood up and said, "I'll go pack your things."
"Aning."
"Huh?" Zhou Ning turned around.
"Would you like to find something for you to do?"
"What's up?"
"fine."
Yang Xuan thought of the nurse.
Then some pictures came to mind.
grass!
Young people are full of energy!
Yang Xuan was thinking, Lin'an is short of doctors, what if we build a hospital like the one in the scroll?
Zhou Ning is the dean.
However, it is not appropriate for all subordinates to be men.
You are not taboo, but gossip will spread outside.
It is never morality that kills, but the human heart.
This matter...
What about those women guilty?
But another trouble came again.
When Zhou Ning goes out to work, who will take care of things at home?
If it were an ordinary family, that would be fine. The Yang family has a lot going on.
This issue will be put aside for now.
Yang Xuan found Yi Niang.
"Corruption?" Yi Niang was angry, "Have you ever been corrupt?"
The treasure of the Waxie tribe is over there in Taiping. Yi Niang is indeed unreasonably partial!
"This world belongs to all men!"
…
Old Liu Tou is the scout leader.
The older a scout is, the more valuable he is, so even when he reaches the age where he should go home to take care of his grandchildren, Old Liu Tou still appears on the front line of Bei Liao.
He led more than 20 scouts out of Taoxian County and scouted all the way.
"Be careful!"
After seeing a piece of horse manure, Old Liu Tou asked the scouts not to dismount while he went to check it himself.
He picked up the horse manure and broke it open to see how wet it was.
"Fresh!" Old Liu's expression changed slightly, he crushed the horse dung with his fingers, and then got on his horse, "There are good beans, let's go!"
The sound of horse hooves came from the side.
A group of Bei Liao cavalry looked here suspiciously, and someone shouted: "It's a Tang Army scout!"
A chase ensued.
"Let's go!"
Old Liu Tou shouted: "Two people go first."
"Lao Liutou, side view!" someone exclaimed.
The Liao army also appeared on the other side, and it was completely dark.
Old Liu Tou took one look and his expression changed drastically: "Don't say Qianyu, where are you planning to raid?"
Facing the strength of Bei Liao, Bei Xinjiang adopted a defensive posture. Bei Liao had nothing to do. Unless it was willing to pay huge casualties to attack the fortified city, the best way was to make a surprise attack.
The role of the scouts is to detect Beiliao's surprise attack in time.
"Walk!"
The two sides keep getting closer.
Old Liu Tou shouted: "Wang Er, take your brothers and leave first!"
Wang Er said: "What about you!?"
Old Liu Tou said: "Yeah, even if I go to hell, I can still come back alive."
Having been through life and death countless times, Old Liu Tou developed his calmness and indifference to life and death.
He fell to the back alone, took out his bow and arrow, turned around, and heard a click from his waist.
Old!
When he was younger, he could twist even more.
Draw a bow and set an arrow.
call out!
One person fell off his horse.
Shoot the arrow again.
A horseman rushed over at diagonal speed.
He jumped behind Old Liu Tou, grabbed his throat with his left hand, and grabbed the horse's reins with his right hand.
For scouts, being captured is more terrifying than death.
Both sides would show no mercy to the other's scouts. Being hacked to death with a few swords was considered a sign of ancestral merit, and more often than not, they would be tortured with the most vicious torture methods in the world.
Old Liu Tou tilted his head back and gave a sharp elbow with his right hand, but his opponent had armor to block the blow, and then grabbed the reins.
Just pull the reins and the prisoner is in hand.
Old Liu Tou's body relaxed and fell backward.
The opponent was caught off guard and was knocked down by this blow.
But he also dragged Lao Liutou down easily.
"Old Liu Tou!"
The scouts in front were stunned. Some wanted to turn around, but Wang Er yelled and scolded him, "Run!"
Old Liu Tou reluctantly stood up and waved at them, "Run! Run!"
The wind blew away his long gray hair, and a noose flew over. Old Liu Tou held it with one hand, tightened the noose, and he let go in time.
The sound of horse hooves suddenly became louder.
The scouts in front suddenly turned around and charged towards them.