His long career as a leader has made him more majestic.
When herdsmen see him, they will avoid him in panic and dare not raise their heads.
When the powerful saw him, they had to bend down and salute. No matter what they thought, they had to be respectful.
His words can set off huge waves in the base.
One look can determine the life or death of a person or a group of people.
As time passed, he felt that he was a god.
But today someone asked this god.
"Fight or get out?!"
The generals under his command were furious.
"Does Yang Gou dare to scream? Khan, attack!"
"Defeat Lin'an and capture Yang Gou alive!"
"Khan, I request your order to raid Lin'an!"
Amidst the roars, Zhan Bice stepped forward with a stern look in his eyes.
"If I capture you and send you to Uncle Ning Xing, it will be a great achievement!"
As he spoke, his figure flashed and flew away from the horse.
He was already prepared for Helianyan to flee, and he had enough energy left to be ready to turn around at any time.
But Helianyan remained motionless, her eyes...
How does it look like a sign of mercy?
Zhan Bi was startled.
The big man next to He Lianyan was carrying an iron stick and gave him a slap in the face!
Zhan Bi sneered and dodged.
Then prepare to pounce on the big man.
But the iron rod is always there.
Follow him closely.
Hey!
Zhan Bi chuckled and said with a smile: "The pearl of a grain of rice also emits brilliance?"
He grabbed it and prepared to grab the iron rod.
Bang!
Everyone only saw the figure flashing and followed him with their eyes.
Zhan Bi landed on his horse and said with a smile: "That's all!"
Wynn said calmly: "Withdraw!"
He decided to leave!
"Wait a minute!" He Lianyan said, "Your Majesty still has something to say."
Wynn reined in his horse.
"The envoy said that since Huaien wants to be He Lianrong's vanguard, then it will be as he wishes. From now on, there will be a fight to the death between Chenzhou and the Jibo tribe.
Wynn Khan, have a good trip!"
He Lianyan thought of Yang Xuan's expression when he said this, with contempt and a long-awaited pleasure.
Yes!
Chenzhou has been dormant for many years under the pressure of the three major ministries and Tanzhou. In these years, successive governors have chosen not to stimulate Tanzhou or the three major ministries.
It was like lying on the job until Yang Xuan took over as the governor of Chenzhou, and gradually abandoned the strategy of keeping a low profile and revealed his ferocious face.
The arrow shot out of nowhere. This time, Jibo took the initiative to save Helianrong and hit the muzzle of the gun.
If the Tiger Control Department and Zhennan were also mobilized, then Huai'en would still dare to challenge Yang Xuan.
With the support of Jibo Department alone, he did not dare to take risks, nor was he willing to take risks.
Wynn's face turned cold, "Ben Khan, wait for him!"
Helianyan watched the Jibo army retreat, and couldn't help but feel inexplicably melancholy.
But I was a little happy.
Jielong said: "I can't believe it! In just a few years, Chenzhou was able to overwhelm the three major ministries."
Wynn led his men to evacuate.
Some nobles couldn't help but ask: "Khan, why don't you take action?"
"Yes! Ning Xing will definitely be happy if he catches that flirtatious fox He Lian Yan."
"Ben Khan also wants to capture her, but he can't!"
"Why?"
Zhanbi, who had been silent until now, opened his mouth.
puff!
Vomited a mouthful of blood.
Then raise your right hand.
Swollen like a pig's trotter.
…
"Wynn retreated."
Xin Wuji received the news.
"Yes, it is said that Yang Gou sent Sao Hu to send a message to ask him whether he should fight or get out."
"Um?"
"Wynn get out of here!"
Xin Wuji looked calm, "The wrath of Tanzhou is coming."
When He Lianrong learned about the situation, he was furious and sent envoys to the Yuhu Department and the southern part of the town. After some threats and inducements, the two departments vowed to advance and retreat together with the Jibo Department.
…
early morning.
The branches and leaves swayed gently in the morning breeze, and the dewdrops on the leaves also rolled and occasionally dripped.
King Wei has already had breakfast.
"Hey! Zitai is going out for inspection today, shall we?"
Li Han asked.
"I, the king, will not go."
"Then where are you going?"
"Walking around the city."
"You... don't have a fever, do you?"
Li Han's hand reached to King Wei's forehead, but he did not dare to touch it under his cold gaze.
"Go quickly!"
"Have you learned how to chase people away?"
Li Han almost cursed and left.
King Wei changed into a pair of coarse clothes and quietly went out from behind.
Wandering all the way to the small alley.
Sister Huang is lighting a fire.
"Li Er, are you here?"
"Um!"
King Wei squatted beside her, stretched out his hand, "Get out of the way!"
Sister Huang glared, "You know how to play tricks."
His mouth was arrogant, but he stood up and backed away obediently, "Have you eaten?"
"have eaten!"
"What to eat?"
——It seems to be sheep's hooves, or the method taught by Zitai, fragrant and glutinous.
"Just eat the bread."
"No meat?"
"Yes, pig meat."
"That's not bad. By the way, if the knife is finished, the man said, I can give you five more coins. Five coins can buy mutton, and I will make it for you!"
"I've eaten mutton."
"It must be very pitiful."
"I also have a job outside and can make money."
"Could it be more than here?"
King Wei thought seriously for a long time, "No."
Sister Huang smiled and said: "That's fine!"
Clang clang clang!
I made a horizontal knife this morning.
Wang's Mines continuously delivers iron ore according to the demand here.
In Taiping, several furnaces were set up together for smelting every day. Some of the smelted iron materials were reprocessed, and some were kept for later use.
With the abundance of iron materials, the prices of various iron tools have naturally fallen.
Making farm tools, household kitchen knives, scissors, etc., there is a lot of work in the blacksmith shop.
At noon, Sister Huang made pancakes, which were particularly delicious.
Because of King Wei's joining, the blacksmith shop has made some money recently.
"Here, this is yours!"
The way Huang Damei looked at King Wei was like looking at a little golden man.
When Aye talks about recruiting a son-in-law, this is what he means, right?
I don’t talk much, and I’m a little cold, but I’m strong enough to hold on, so I’m still down-to-earth!
King Wei shook his head, "I told you, you can make money by yourself."
After several attempts to persuade King Wei to accept it, Huang Damei simply said, "Then I will accept it for you. If you want to talk later, you can just talk."
Just as she was out of work, Sister Huang walked out of the blacksmith shop, turned around with her hands behind her hands and looked inside, feeling that she had finally lived up to her father's last wish and had built up the Huang family's business again.
She looked up at the empty place above. She always felt that it was a bit empty and not worthy of the prosperous blacksmith shop now. She said, "I need a plaque!"
King Wei asked: "What to write?"
"Are you literate?" Sister Huang asked.
"Um!"
"You..." Sister Huang originally thought he was lying, but King Wei's behavior these days was clearly that of a down-to-earth person.
"Really?"
"I learned it when I was a child, but when I grew up and my family was poor, I stopped learning."
"Then write one!"
The paper was laid out, and the cheapest brush and the cheapest ink had been left there for who knows how long. They were all gathering dust.
"What to write?" King Wei polished the ink by himself, and his skillful movements made Huang Damei feel more hopeful.
Is this son-in-law still literate?
Sister Huang thought for a moment, "What's the name of their family name? We are a blacksmith shop, so we won't follow the trend. Let's write down. Just write... Huang Family Blacksmith Shop!"
"good!"
King Wei stopped writing and finished it with one stroke.
Even if it is somewhat closed, you can still see a sharp aura.
Of course, Sister Huang couldn't understand it, so she said happily, "So you really know how to do it."
I want this son-in-law!
I can still teach my children later, and even save money on schooling.
She took the piece of paper and went to find a plaque maker.
"Go for the cheapest one!" Although the recent boom in business has made Mrs. Huang a little inflated, frugality is still the habit of people of this class.
"Easy to say."
The clerk took the paper and opened it.
"What store?"
"Huang's Blacksmith Shop!"
The guy looked at it carefully, "You...are you sure?"
Sister Huang nodded and said affirmatively: "Yes! Sure!"
The waiter looked confused, "Can't you read?"
"Isn't it right?" Sister Huang nodded and took a look, "Hey! This yellow character is wrong!"
She still recognized the yellow letter, but she was too happy earlier and didn't look carefully.
"I just said he couldn't read. What did he write?"
"Royal Smithy!"
…
The three major ministries did not dare to harass, so the spring plowing was carried out smoothly.
Yang Xuan inspected it and came back satisfied.
"Where's the second child?"
The old thief took Pan Zheng along to teach him knowledge, but Wang Laoer disappeared when he returned to the city.
"Said we were going to see a sideshow."
The juggling diagonally across from Zhouzhou has become a scene in Lin'an, and people who come to Lin'an for the first time will go and see it.
Wang Laoer was hungry, so he left the brigade when he entered the city and found a roadside stall to eat by himself.
"What does the guest want?"
"Here's a bowl of buns, please hurry up."
The weather in April is cool. It’s so nice to have a bowl of buns to warm up your whole body, and then find a good place to watch Liang Huahua doing somersaults!
"Okay!"
Diagonally across the street, several big men were eating buns, and on the other side was a carriage. Beside the carriage, a maid whispered something.
"Shijun Yang has entered the city."
"Go find him after they finish eating!"
"yes."
Several big men were sweating profusely after eating, and one of them asked the waiter, "Hey! I have a question."
"Hey! I have a gangster named Bao Dawei. You are right to ask this question." The guy is very smooth-talking.
The big man was amused, "Your accent doesn't sound right. Where are you from?"
"From Taiping County."
"This accent is clearly from Chang'an!"
"It's hard to look back on the past. If you have any questions, sir, please ask." The waiter said with a smile, "Although it's only been less than a year since Lin'an, I'm not bragging. Apart from the envoy Jun's family, there's not a person I'm not familiar with in Lin'an."
The big man was startled, "What did you do originally?"
The waiter said: "I originally opened the door for others."
The shopkeeper glanced at him and thought that even though this habitual thief had changed his ways, he would still glance at the door unconsciously when he passed by a wealthy person's house.
"Oh! This job is quite new."
The big man smiled and said, "What is there to do in this city?"
While the waiter was busy, he said: "The most fun thing in the city is the juggling, which is just opposite the Zhou House."
The big man shook his head and said, "We are all tired of watching juggling."
The waiter said: "That's different. Have you ever heard of Lin'an Liang Huahua's name?"
The big man shook his head.
"That Liang Huahua's body is so soft that it's like a steamed bun. It can be bent upside down and folded, you know..."
The guy gestured.
The big man's eyes lit up, "Hey! This posture would be fun if you were in bed."
The waiter came over with the bowl and said, "Sir, your steamed buns."
Wang Laoer picked up the buns and smashed them over with his hands.
The hot buns splashed all over the big man's face.
"ah!"
The big man howled miserably.
Several other big men jumped up, one of them rushed over and punched him.
Wang Laoer is just a slap.
Snap!
Several big men joined forces and went up.
"Someone is taking action." The waiter shouted: "They are going to beat up the envoy!"
In an instant, several big men were drowned.
"Ouch! My legs!"
"Mom, where are you stepping?"
The crowd dispersed in a hurry, and a few big men fell to the ground with their clothes in disarray.
In the carriage, someone asked: "What's the fuss about?"
The maid got angry and said, "Someone beat one of our people."
"Give it back...that's all, report it to the official!"
The sergeant on patrol came over.
"It's the second brother."
"Second brother, leave quickly!"
But Wang Laoer refused to leave, "These people humiliated Huahua, and it was me who did it!"
The maid was angry, "You are openly protecting him!"
In the carriage, a woman said coldly: "Is this how Yang Xuan disciplines the people around him?"
"Who are you?" Wang Laoer asked.
"Princess Wei!"
…
Zhou Ning has been in a bad mood recently, he is always happy and angry, Yang Xuan did not dare to neglect, and after explaining the matter in Zhoushe, he hurried home.
"Aning!"
Zhou Ning is writing something.
"Zitai, why did you come back so early?"
"Just going out to the city for a patrol."
Yang Xuan sat beside her.
"Go and get hot tea." Zhou Ning asked someone to make tea, then got up according to the table and went to find clothes for Yang Xuan to change into.
Yang Xuan said: "I will go by myself."
Zhou Ning shook his head, "You will be criticized if you are too lazy."
"My wife, it's okay to be lazy!"
Playing tricks between couples can help enhance their relationship.
Zhou Ning found some clothes. Yang Xuan said that he would change them himself, but he opened his hands.
It's not that he is lazy, he just enjoys the feeling of his wife changing clothes for him.
It's not that men are superior to women, but it's an indescribable warmth.
The warmth that is different from that of relatives.
After changing clothes, Yan Xiao brought tea in, but there was no tea for Zhou Ning.
Yang Xuan frowned, "A Ning is feeling unwell?"
Zhou Ning sat next to him, the corners of his mouth raised slightly when he heard this, "No."
"Then why..." Of course Yang Xuan would not think that Yan Xiao dared to despise his mistress. There was only one possibility. His wife had some health problems and could not drink tea.
Zhou Ning slowly leaned on his shoulder, and Yang Xuan put his arms around her waist and asked softly: "Doctors don't heal themselves. If you feel unwell, tell me early. Even if you send someone to Chang'an, I can get a famous doctor to come."
