Chapter 1175
Chapter 1175
Yue Sanshu is not very talkative.
His father, Yueer, is a talker. He can talk for a long time with someone alone, both at home and outside.What the old man's eldest son is doing well in his studies, no matter how much the masters in the school praise him, he will definitely become the Duke's helper when he becomes an official.
Yue Sanshu felt that such a father was a bit boring.
Later he heard an old Taiping man mocking his father, saying that a man would only talk about his children all day long when he lost his aggressiveness.
He didn't understand what it meant, but seeing his father obviously annoyed, arguing with the man, and finally resorting to the tricks of a liar, he won a big victory.
He thinks talking too much is not a good thing.
He prefers to sit quietly behind the stall, observe the customers when there are customers, and watch the passing crowd when there are no customers, thinking about those people consciously or unconsciously.
After a long time, when he sees a person, he can figure out some tricks from the person's clothing, expression and behavior in an instant.
He didn't know that this is also a kind of experience, and ordinary people have to be at least 30 years old to have such achievements.
Just now he went to deliver the goods, and when he came back, he heard someone calling Xiao Guogong to come, so he wanted to go and have a look.But they found a man acting suspiciously.After careful observation, the man's right hand was hidden in the cuff, and a faint coldness was reflected.
Yue Sanshu, who often heard Yue Er brag about his deeds in the past, immediately judged that this person had a ghost, and there should be a flying knife in that hand.
So he yelled. If the judgment is wrong, who would blame a kind child?
Moreover, he moved away from the man very steadily, and then shouted at the top of his voice, "Aye, someone is carrying a throwing knife!"
Calling Aye is to make the assassin believe that he is with the adults, and if the assassin is smart, he should run away.
Some people carry throwing knives, instead of shouting that there are assassins, this is to leave a way out for themselves.
He rushed to the front, looked back, but couldn't see because he was too short.
However, the crowd was clearly in disarray.
"Hey! Where are you?"
Yue Sanshu looked forward on tiptoe, and his ears were grabbed.
"You brat, you're getting bolder."
Hearing the familiar voice, Yue Sanshu was delighted, "Aye, I saw that man approaching Duke Xiao sneakily, with his right hand tucked into his sleeve, there was light."
"But this look?" Yue Er's right hand hung down, half-hidden by the cuff, with four fingers pointing straight down.
"right!"
"Good boy, you have done a good job."
Over there, Ning Yayun led A Liang Yun and said lightly: "It's just a thief."
But more than a dozen guards who followed quietly rushed over and blocked the two of them.
Ning Yayun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, at this time Yue Er came over and said, "I found someone with a throwing knife approaching Xiao Guogong."
"Yue Er!"
Someone among the guards knew Yue Er, and immediately raised the matter to a premeditated level, "Let someone report to his home."
One of the guards said, "Should the Jin Yiwei be dispatched?"
"This is our business!"
The guards of the Yang family were dispatched.
Yao Hang walked quickly through the alley.
Someone shouted in the distance, "Someone assassinated the little prince, catch him!"
Turning around here, a girl in front of her came over with a bamboo basket. When she saw him, she quickly stood against the wall. …
Oops!
I am a little anxious.
Yao Hang slowed down, pretending to be a pedestrian walking slowly.
The girl bowed her head and walked forward.
It seems to have been concealed.
Yao Hang felt relieved.
Then the girl screamed, "Catch the assassin!"
Grass mud horse!
Yao Hang was about to explode.
Today, I was first exposed by a child, and then fooled by a girl
This place is evil!
He ran away.
( ) Footsteps came from everywhere.
"Surround this area, Zhang Xu goes up to the wall!"
Amid the sound of fluttering clothes, Zhang Xu slid up to the wall, his gaze turned.
Yao Hang squatted down against the wall.
He panted lightly, thinking of ways to get out.
Zhang Xu flew up, condescending.
Above the head, the sound of fluttering clothes kept approaching.
Yao Hang clasped the throwing knife with his right hand and relaxed his body.
Just ready to explode.
The sound faded away.
Yao Hang felt relieved.
He looked around slowly.
There was no movement.
go now!
After he wiped his face a few times, his face changed, and he looked like a farmer in his thirties.
He bent slightly and walked slowly.
The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he said softly, "Yang Gou's guard is nothing more than that!"
"yes?"
Someone said on the wall on the left.
Yao Hang's back felt cold, and he threw the throwing knife with his backhand. Without even looking at the result, he rushed forward.
The flying knife sank like a stone into the sea.
There was a sound of strong wind coming from behind.
With a growl, he rolled over and punched.
The punch was easily avoided, and Yao Hang saw a burly man who slapped him.
boom!
Grass mud horse!
What a majestic big man!
This was Yao Hang's last thought.
After waking up, he found himself in the execution room.
"We're just borrowing Jinyiwei's torture chamber, and we torture people ourselves, so we don't have to bother."
"Why are you being polite! When it comes to torture, Jin Yiwei is the second, who in northern Xinjiang dares to be the first? Since he is a dog thief who wants to assassinate the little prince, everyone has to punish him."
"haha, really?"
"Is not it?"
"Old thief!"
"Come on!"
Outside, the man in Jinyiwei was speechless.
Squeak!
The door was pushed open, and a wretched old face looked inside. Seeing that Yao Hang woke up, he asked with a smile, "Are you awake?"
Yao Hang was silent.
"They call me an old man and a thief, but I'm actually a good man."
While fiddling with his torture tool, the old thief babbled, "This old man likes to think about people's muscles and bones, and those muscles and bones
There is a very small gap between them, if you poke it with a knife, the muscles and bones will be separated."
He took the knife and licked the blade, "Hold on! This old man is here to serve you!"
"what"
He Lianyan, who was reading the document, frowned and raised her head, "Who is using the torture?"
Jie Long went to ask, and came back and said: "Someone assassinated the little Duke and was arrested, and the guards of the Duke's mansion borrowed our torture chamber to torture the assassin."
"Didn't our people discover it?"
"no."
"Huang Linxiong is demonstrating to us!" He Lianyan shook her head, "Let him alone!"
Now Yang Xuan's confidantes are gradually separating.
Jin Yiwei is both public and private, and now it is more about scouting opponents. …
As Yang Xuan reduced the number of battles, Lin Feibao and other guards had less and less to do.Yang Xuan's family's trips have decreased, and the guards are almost in retirement.
Once activated today, the assassin was easily captured.Lin Feibao made the move himself, and when the news reached Yang Xuan, he smiled annoyed, "He's expressing his opinion to me, he's not old yet."
Han Ji smiled and said, "That's not true. I have been dormant for many years, and I have also devoted myself to cultivation for many years. Now that the Duke no longer kisses Mao Shishi, they also have less room to use their talents. This is the loneliness of heroes."
Later, Lin Feibao sent a statement.
"The assassin was very stubborn, and in the end he only confessed his identity, and he was a disciple of Jianyun Temple."
"Build () Cloud Temple?"
There was more murderous intent in Yang Xuan's eyes, "That old dog Chang Sheng, is he going to be the vanguard for Li Mi? Continue to torture."
Lin Feibao said: "The old thief stripped his legs."
Just imagining it, both Yang Xuan and Han Ji's scalps felt numb.
"He's a tough guy."
The old thief's invincible torture technique also met his opponent.
"I gonna go see."
Yang Xuan went to Jinyiwei.
"Meet the Duke!"
Those secret spies who made the outside world fearful, stood respectfully at this moment with their hands tied.
"Thanks for your hard work."
Yang Xuan entered the torture room and saw Yao Hang's calf with only white and clean leg bones, feeling a little uncomfortable.
"Yang Xuan!"
Yao Hang was dying, and said with a smile, "Kill me!"
"Can't pry his mouth open?" Yang Xuan asked.
"The villain is incompetent!" The old thief was very ashamed, and even reflected for a while, wondering whether his skills had regressed.
"It's not your fault."
Yang Xuan comforted him.
Yao Hang laughed and said, "Come on, Yeye is here, just come if you have the means."
"Snapped!"
The corner of Yao Hang's mouth was swollen from the old thief's slap, but he smiled happily. "It's worth it to make Duke Qin furious before he dies, hahahaha!"
Yang Xuan looked at him with his hands behind his back, "It's rare that someone can withstand this kind of torture method. You can withstand it, but you can't help but reveal your identity, so it can be seen that you are not a strong man. There is only a first-class possibility."
He looked at Yao Hang and said, "You have tried many times to extract a confession by torture."
Yao Hang's complexion changed slightly.
Yang Xuan felt a little bored, "Jianyun Temple actually trains assassins, what is it trying to do? Chang Sheng, I'm afraid I'm not willing to be lonely!"
Yao Hang's face was pale.
Yang Xuan said to the old thief: "Many times, torture is not only to inflict physical pain on the other party, but also to infer his identity and purpose from the other party's words and deeds."
The old thief took out a pamphlet and recorded it.
Is it necessary? Yang Xuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and turned around, only to see a group of Jinyiwei people outside.
Listen attentively.
Yang Xuan returned to the Jiedu envoy's mansion and told the matter.
"Jianyun Temple actually trains assassins?" Liu Qing said, "Could it be the emperor's arrangement?"
Song Zhen shook his head, "The emperor is good at suspicion, how can he give such dangerous things to outsiders to control? The old man asserts that this must have been made by Jianyun Temple himself."
"Jianyun is watching assassins!" Luo Cai said playfully, "That Miaosheng real person seems to want to set foot in the world of mortals."
"Can this matter be announced?" Liu Qing asked.
Yang Xuan shook his head, "Even if it is announced, Chang'an will not believe it."...
"Unless the assassin's identity is known to everyone!" Song Zhen said, "However, knowing some of the methods of Jianyun Temple is not a small gain."
Yang Xuan also thought so.
"Undercurrents are surging!" Luo Cai stroked his beard, "I always feel that this world is going to be chaotic."
Yang Xuan returned to the duty room.
There are already a lot of documents piled up on the case table, waiting for his review.
Hey!
Yang Xuan really doesn't like this kind of life.
He sat down and gradually immersed himself in his work.
"Duke!"
After an unknown amount of time, Jiang He'er came.
"What's the matter?" Yang Xuan raised his head, and there was a click on his neck.
Jiang He'er said, "Chang'an Hayabusa is here."
"Is there any important news?" Yang Xuan rubbed the back of his neck with his backhand.
"The king and ministers of the DPRK have made a resolution to list the Duke as a traitor! And prepare to march to the north!"
Yang Xuan froze.
He stretched his neck, "Rebel!"
"Duke."
Liu Qing and others have come to ( ).
The three old ghosts looked a little excited.
"Finally turned around!"
"The old man can't stand that old dog anymore."
Yang Xuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "He called me a traitor a long time ago."
"But that's just a name, but now it's recognized." Liu Qing said comfortably, "I don't know when the army will be dispatched."
"Yes! This old man wishes that Chang'an's army would go north immediately."
"Stay here!" Luo Cai said, "Ning Xing is still here!"
Liu Qing and Song Zhen sighed.
"Yes! Ning Xing is still there!"
"Chang'an is intensively planning the Northern Expedition, and it's time for us to prepare for the Northern Expedition," Luo Cai said.
Yang Xuan nodded, "In the last war, the soldiers needed to be rehabilitated, and the three states also needed to be reorganized. The places we eat must be properly managed, so that more Beiliao people can see the sincerity of Beijiang."
He said, smiling calmly.
The process of destroying Beiliao must be accelerated.
"Duke, do you mean that the follow-up will focus more on surrender?" Luo Cai asked.
Yang Xuan said: "Ningxing is the last shield and persistence in the hearts of the people of Beiliao. Once Ningxing is broken by our army, the whole Beiliao will collapse. At that time, fighting is the best way to fight. This is the supreme art of war.”
The three old ghosts nodded, among them Song Zhen said quite gratified: "Leading troops to attack the capital of a country made it frightened. Then put down the butcher knife and be merciful. The Duke of the country is more and more like a master."
"No, it's the Prime Minister of Zhongxing." Luo Cai said.
The flattery of the three old ghosts can't be tolerated by ordinary people, Yang Xuan glanced at the dazed Jiang He'er, "He'er go find He Lianyan."
"Yes!"
Jiang He'er trotted out, and the autumn wind blew her long hair, she let out a cry of surprise, and quickly stretched out her hand to hold it down.
What are they talking about?
Master!
Phase of ZTE
Why is something wrong?
Never mind!
Jiang He'er ran to Jinyiwei and found He Lianyan, "The Duke is looking for you."
"Come right away."
He Lianyan signed a document, handed the document to the little official, got up and went out with Jiang Heer.
"He'er, there are more and more people around the Duke, do you have any plans?" He Lianyan asked.
"What are you planning?" Jiang He'er was puzzled.
"The Duke must destroy the Northern Liao Dynasty. Once the Northern Liao Dynasty is destroyed and the Duke holds a huge territory, the structure of the Jiedushi Mansion will change. It will become serious. As his clerk, he has to control a group of people. Are you confident?"
"This." Jiang He'er felt a little guilty when he listened to the supervisor.
"Furthermore, women are in charge of documents only during the time of Emperor Wu." He Lianyan said meaningfully: "You should think about the future."
Jiang He'er had never thought about this question, and at the moment when He Lianyan picked it up, she felt a little worried.
Entering the value room, Yang Xuan and the others were there.
"Duke." He Lianyan saluted.
Yang Xuan said: "Chang'an has taken action, and the storm is about to come! Originally, I wanted to send troops to Ningxing step by step, but now it seems that some people can't tolerate me to arrange it calmly. In this way, Jinyiwei immediately sent people to Jiangzhou and Ningxing area Inquire about news. Mainly news about the army, as well as internal disputes in Beiliao."
"Yes!"
He Lianyan only felt the blood rushing up all over her body, and her face was flushed instantly.
"In addition, the Shegu Department can also be arranged."
"Yes!"
Walking out of the value room, the autumn wind blew, but He Lianyan felt extraordinarily refreshed.
She looked at the cloudless sky and said, "Beiliao is dying!"
His father, Yueer, is a talker. He can talk for a long time with someone alone, both at home and outside.What the old man's eldest son is doing well in his studies, no matter how much the masters in the school praise him, he will definitely become the Duke's helper when he becomes an official.
Yue Sanshu felt that such a father was a bit boring.
Later he heard an old Taiping man mocking his father, saying that a man would only talk about his children all day long when he lost his aggressiveness.
He didn't understand what it meant, but seeing his father obviously annoyed, arguing with the man, and finally resorting to the tricks of a liar, he won a big victory.
He thinks talking too much is not a good thing.
He prefers to sit quietly behind the stall, observe the customers when there are customers, and watch the passing crowd when there are no customers, thinking about those people consciously or unconsciously.
After a long time, when he sees a person, he can figure out some tricks from the person's clothing, expression and behavior in an instant.
He didn't know that this is also a kind of experience, and ordinary people have to be at least 30 years old to have such achievements.
Just now he went to deliver the goods, and when he came back, he heard someone calling Xiao Guogong to come, so he wanted to go and have a look.But they found a man acting suspiciously.After careful observation, the man's right hand was hidden in the cuff, and a faint coldness was reflected.
Yue Sanshu, who often heard Yue Er brag about his deeds in the past, immediately judged that this person had a ghost, and there should be a flying knife in that hand.
So he yelled. If the judgment is wrong, who would blame a kind child?
Moreover, he moved away from the man very steadily, and then shouted at the top of his voice, "Aye, someone is carrying a throwing knife!"
Calling Aye is to make the assassin believe that he is with the adults, and if the assassin is smart, he should run away.
Some people carry throwing knives, instead of shouting that there are assassins, this is to leave a way out for themselves.
He rushed to the front, looked back, but couldn't see because he was too short.
However, the crowd was clearly in disarray.
"Hey! Where are you?"
Yue Sanshu looked forward on tiptoe, and his ears were grabbed.
"You brat, you're getting bolder."
Hearing the familiar voice, Yue Sanshu was delighted, "Aye, I saw that man approaching Duke Xiao sneakily, with his right hand tucked into his sleeve, there was light."
"But this look?" Yue Er's right hand hung down, half-hidden by the cuff, with four fingers pointing straight down.
"right!"
"Good boy, you have done a good job."
Over there, Ning Yayun led A Liang Yun and said lightly: "It's just a thief."
But more than a dozen guards who followed quietly rushed over and blocked the two of them.
Ning Yayun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, at this time Yue Er came over and said, "I found someone with a throwing knife approaching Xiao Guogong."
"Yue Er!"
Someone among the guards knew Yue Er, and immediately raised the matter to a premeditated level, "Let someone report to his home."
One of the guards said, "Should the Jin Yiwei be dispatched?"
"This is our business!"
The guards of the Yang family were dispatched.
Yao Hang walked quickly through the alley.
Someone shouted in the distance, "Someone assassinated the little prince, catch him!"
Turning around here, a girl in front of her came over with a bamboo basket. When she saw him, she quickly stood against the wall. …
Oops!
I am a little anxious.
Yao Hang slowed down, pretending to be a pedestrian walking slowly.
The girl bowed her head and walked forward.
It seems to have been concealed.
Yao Hang felt relieved.
Then the girl screamed, "Catch the assassin!"
Grass mud horse!
Yao Hang was about to explode.
Today, I was first exposed by a child, and then fooled by a girl
This place is evil!
He ran away.
( ) Footsteps came from everywhere.
"Surround this area, Zhang Xu goes up to the wall!"
Amid the sound of fluttering clothes, Zhang Xu slid up to the wall, his gaze turned.
Yao Hang squatted down against the wall.
He panted lightly, thinking of ways to get out.
Zhang Xu flew up, condescending.
Above the head, the sound of fluttering clothes kept approaching.
Yao Hang clasped the throwing knife with his right hand and relaxed his body.
Just ready to explode.
The sound faded away.
Yao Hang felt relieved.
He looked around slowly.
There was no movement.
go now!
After he wiped his face a few times, his face changed, and he looked like a farmer in his thirties.
He bent slightly and walked slowly.
The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he said softly, "Yang Gou's guard is nothing more than that!"
"yes?"
Someone said on the wall on the left.
Yao Hang's back felt cold, and he threw the throwing knife with his backhand. Without even looking at the result, he rushed forward.
The flying knife sank like a stone into the sea.
There was a sound of strong wind coming from behind.
With a growl, he rolled over and punched.
The punch was easily avoided, and Yao Hang saw a burly man who slapped him.
boom!
Grass mud horse!
What a majestic big man!
This was Yao Hang's last thought.
After waking up, he found himself in the execution room.
"We're just borrowing Jinyiwei's torture chamber, and we torture people ourselves, so we don't have to bother."
"Why are you being polite! When it comes to torture, Jin Yiwei is the second, who in northern Xinjiang dares to be the first? Since he is a dog thief who wants to assassinate the little prince, everyone has to punish him."
"haha, really?"
"Is not it?"
"Old thief!"
"Come on!"
Outside, the man in Jinyiwei was speechless.
Squeak!
The door was pushed open, and a wretched old face looked inside. Seeing that Yao Hang woke up, he asked with a smile, "Are you awake?"
Yao Hang was silent.
"They call me an old man and a thief, but I'm actually a good man."
While fiddling with his torture tool, the old thief babbled, "This old man likes to think about people's muscles and bones, and those muscles and bones
There is a very small gap between them, if you poke it with a knife, the muscles and bones will be separated."
He took the knife and licked the blade, "Hold on! This old man is here to serve you!"
"what"
He Lianyan, who was reading the document, frowned and raised her head, "Who is using the torture?"
Jie Long went to ask, and came back and said: "Someone assassinated the little Duke and was arrested, and the guards of the Duke's mansion borrowed our torture chamber to torture the assassin."
"Didn't our people discover it?"
"no."
"Huang Linxiong is demonstrating to us!" He Lianyan shook her head, "Let him alone!"
Now Yang Xuan's confidantes are gradually separating.
Jin Yiwei is both public and private, and now it is more about scouting opponents. …
As Yang Xuan reduced the number of battles, Lin Feibao and other guards had less and less to do.Yang Xuan's family's trips have decreased, and the guards are almost in retirement.
Once activated today, the assassin was easily captured.Lin Feibao made the move himself, and when the news reached Yang Xuan, he smiled annoyed, "He's expressing his opinion to me, he's not old yet."
Han Ji smiled and said, "That's not true. I have been dormant for many years, and I have also devoted myself to cultivation for many years. Now that the Duke no longer kisses Mao Shishi, they also have less room to use their talents. This is the loneliness of heroes."
Later, Lin Feibao sent a statement.
"The assassin was very stubborn, and in the end he only confessed his identity, and he was a disciple of Jianyun Temple."
"Build () Cloud Temple?"
There was more murderous intent in Yang Xuan's eyes, "That old dog Chang Sheng, is he going to be the vanguard for Li Mi? Continue to torture."
Lin Feibao said: "The old thief stripped his legs."
Just imagining it, both Yang Xuan and Han Ji's scalps felt numb.
"He's a tough guy."
The old thief's invincible torture technique also met his opponent.
"I gonna go see."
Yang Xuan went to Jinyiwei.
"Meet the Duke!"
Those secret spies who made the outside world fearful, stood respectfully at this moment with their hands tied.
"Thanks for your hard work."
Yang Xuan entered the torture room and saw Yao Hang's calf with only white and clean leg bones, feeling a little uncomfortable.
"Yang Xuan!"
Yao Hang was dying, and said with a smile, "Kill me!"
"Can't pry his mouth open?" Yang Xuan asked.
"The villain is incompetent!" The old thief was very ashamed, and even reflected for a while, wondering whether his skills had regressed.
"It's not your fault."
Yang Xuan comforted him.
Yao Hang laughed and said, "Come on, Yeye is here, just come if you have the means."
"Snapped!"
The corner of Yao Hang's mouth was swollen from the old thief's slap, but he smiled happily. "It's worth it to make Duke Qin furious before he dies, hahahaha!"
Yang Xuan looked at him with his hands behind his back, "It's rare that someone can withstand this kind of torture method. You can withstand it, but you can't help but reveal your identity, so it can be seen that you are not a strong man. There is only a first-class possibility."
He looked at Yao Hang and said, "You have tried many times to extract a confession by torture."
Yao Hang's complexion changed slightly.
Yang Xuan felt a little bored, "Jianyun Temple actually trains assassins, what is it trying to do? Chang Sheng, I'm afraid I'm not willing to be lonely!"
Yao Hang's face was pale.
Yang Xuan said to the old thief: "Many times, torture is not only to inflict physical pain on the other party, but also to infer his identity and purpose from the other party's words and deeds."
The old thief took out a pamphlet and recorded it.
Is it necessary? Yang Xuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and turned around, only to see a group of Jinyiwei people outside.
Listen attentively.
Yang Xuan returned to the Jiedu envoy's mansion and told the matter.
"Jianyun Temple actually trains assassins?" Liu Qing said, "Could it be the emperor's arrangement?"
Song Zhen shook his head, "The emperor is good at suspicion, how can he give such dangerous things to outsiders to control? The old man asserts that this must have been made by Jianyun Temple himself."
"Jianyun is watching assassins!" Luo Cai said playfully, "That Miaosheng real person seems to want to set foot in the world of mortals."
"Can this matter be announced?" Liu Qing asked.
Yang Xuan shook his head, "Even if it is announced, Chang'an will not believe it."...
"Unless the assassin's identity is known to everyone!" Song Zhen said, "However, knowing some of the methods of Jianyun Temple is not a small gain."
Yang Xuan also thought so.
"Undercurrents are surging!" Luo Cai stroked his beard, "I always feel that this world is going to be chaotic."
Yang Xuan returned to the duty room.
There are already a lot of documents piled up on the case table, waiting for his review.
Hey!
Yang Xuan really doesn't like this kind of life.
He sat down and gradually immersed himself in his work.
"Duke!"
After an unknown amount of time, Jiang He'er came.
"What's the matter?" Yang Xuan raised his head, and there was a click on his neck.
Jiang He'er said, "Chang'an Hayabusa is here."
"Is there any important news?" Yang Xuan rubbed the back of his neck with his backhand.
"The king and ministers of the DPRK have made a resolution to list the Duke as a traitor! And prepare to march to the north!"
Yang Xuan froze.
He stretched his neck, "Rebel!"
"Duke."
Liu Qing and others have come to ( ).
The three old ghosts looked a little excited.
"Finally turned around!"
"The old man can't stand that old dog anymore."
Yang Xuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "He called me a traitor a long time ago."
"But that's just a name, but now it's recognized." Liu Qing said comfortably, "I don't know when the army will be dispatched."
"Yes! This old man wishes that Chang'an's army would go north immediately."
"Stay here!" Luo Cai said, "Ning Xing is still here!"
Liu Qing and Song Zhen sighed.
"Yes! Ning Xing is still there!"
"Chang'an is intensively planning the Northern Expedition, and it's time for us to prepare for the Northern Expedition," Luo Cai said.
Yang Xuan nodded, "In the last war, the soldiers needed to be rehabilitated, and the three states also needed to be reorganized. The places we eat must be properly managed, so that more Beiliao people can see the sincerity of Beijiang."
He said, smiling calmly.
The process of destroying Beiliao must be accelerated.
"Duke, do you mean that the follow-up will focus more on surrender?" Luo Cai asked.
Yang Xuan said: "Ningxing is the last shield and persistence in the hearts of the people of Beiliao. Once Ningxing is broken by our army, the whole Beiliao will collapse. At that time, fighting is the best way to fight. This is the supreme art of war.”
The three old ghosts nodded, among them Song Zhen said quite gratified: "Leading troops to attack the capital of a country made it frightened. Then put down the butcher knife and be merciful. The Duke of the country is more and more like a master."
"No, it's the Prime Minister of Zhongxing." Luo Cai said.
The flattery of the three old ghosts can't be tolerated by ordinary people, Yang Xuan glanced at the dazed Jiang He'er, "He'er go find He Lianyan."
"Yes!"
Jiang He'er trotted out, and the autumn wind blew her long hair, she let out a cry of surprise, and quickly stretched out her hand to hold it down.
What are they talking about?
Master!
Phase of ZTE
Why is something wrong?
Never mind!
Jiang He'er ran to Jinyiwei and found He Lianyan, "The Duke is looking for you."
"Come right away."
He Lianyan signed a document, handed the document to the little official, got up and went out with Jiang Heer.
"He'er, there are more and more people around the Duke, do you have any plans?" He Lianyan asked.
"What are you planning?" Jiang He'er was puzzled.
"The Duke must destroy the Northern Liao Dynasty. Once the Northern Liao Dynasty is destroyed and the Duke holds a huge territory, the structure of the Jiedushi Mansion will change. It will become serious. As his clerk, he has to control a group of people. Are you confident?"
"This." Jiang He'er felt a little guilty when he listened to the supervisor.
"Furthermore, women are in charge of documents only during the time of Emperor Wu." He Lianyan said meaningfully: "You should think about the future."
Jiang He'er had never thought about this question, and at the moment when He Lianyan picked it up, she felt a little worried.
Entering the value room, Yang Xuan and the others were there.
"Duke." He Lianyan saluted.
Yang Xuan said: "Chang'an has taken action, and the storm is about to come! Originally, I wanted to send troops to Ningxing step by step, but now it seems that some people can't tolerate me to arrange it calmly. In this way, Jinyiwei immediately sent people to Jiangzhou and Ningxing area Inquire about news. Mainly news about the army, as well as internal disputes in Beiliao."
"Yes!"
He Lianyan only felt the blood rushing up all over her body, and her face was flushed instantly.
"In addition, the Shegu Department can also be arranged."
"Yes!"
Walking out of the value room, the autumn wind blew, but He Lianyan felt extraordinarily refreshed.
She looked at the cloudless sky and said, "Beiliao is dying!"