Chapter 1187
The Flaw in My Heart
Chapter 1187 The Flaw in My Heart
"Kingdom."
Yang Xuan, who was leaning on the bedside and reading a book, looked up, and smiled when he saw it.
Yan Xiao came in, "That Mr. Cao said that he has little talent and learning, and he dare not delay the future of Mr. Da Lang."
"That's all."
"Yes!"
A Liang was getting older, Yang Xuan thought about asking him an enlightenment teacher.
Tao County is the political center of northern Xinjiang, and there are many celebrities.
Yang Xuan chose this Mr. Cao, Cao Bo, because he wanted to use this person to leverage the famous scholars in northern Xinjiang.
He has a school, and many students are born every year.
These students are now all over northern Xinjiang. They started from the bottom, and the best ones have now become the backbone.
In time, the officialdom in northern Xinjiang will become the world of students and officials through traditional channels of official career.
A check and balance can be formed between the two.
Yang Xuan originally wanted to carry out all these things step by step, but following Ning Xing threw out his trump card: Chang'an announced to the world that after the northern border army became a traitor, it would be impossible to follow the steps.
Once you start to attack the world and conquer a place, many officials will be vacant.
Who will fill it?
Talent!
After ascending the throne, it is inevitable to clean up the court, and more official positions will be vacated.
Talent is needed everywhere!
At this time, Yang Xuan had a deeper understanding of the emperor's thirst for talents.
Without talents, you can only watch those mediocre people make a mess of the government!
He extended an olive branch.
But he was thrown back by Cao Bo with an additional injury: This old man doesn't bother to teach your son!
Hey!
Yang Xuan couldn't help feeling a little angry, then smiled and put the matter behind him.
"Duke, there is a guest asking to see him, and he is said to be from the Zhao family in Lu County."
Zhao family in Lu County?
Yang Xuan was startled, thinking that he had no friendship with this family.
"I don't see... that's all, please come."
Yang Xuan didn't want to see this person at first, but thought that he could send a positive signal to the talent circle through this person, so he packed up and met Lu Yuan in the front yard.
"Every year in late autumn, the Zhao family in Lu County will worship their ancestors. At that time, great talents from all over the world will gather..." Lu Yuan glanced at Yang Xuan, saw that he looked calm and not sick, and thought that he was fine.
"Alang said that if the Duke of the state is free, he should walk backwards to meet him."
Even if the Zhao family invites the prestigious King of Northern Xinjiang, they are still neither humble nor overbearing.
This is the confidence accumulated over thousands of years.
And this confidence is blessed by the literati all over the world, making him more calm.
Yang Xuan pondered.
In fact, he was already tempted.
Zhao Zi is the god in the hearts of the literati in the north, and gradually became the god in the hearts of the literati in the Tang Dynasty. Every year, the Zhao family worships their ancestors, and those who are qualified and those who are not will gather in Lu County.
Anyway, it's okay to dip in some incense!
Perhaps, the old man Zhao Zita can bless me to pass the imperial examination next year.
Zhao Zi is not only a god, but also an idol of scholars in the world.
At that time, great talents will gather...
Yang Xuan pondered for a long time, "Ask He'er, what's going on recently."
"Yes!"
Not long after, the news came.
"No big deal recently."
Yang Xuan nodded, "Since that's the case, I'll go there when the time comes."
Your reserved appearance is true... Lu Yuan smiled and said: "So, Mrs. Zhao is waiting for the Duke."
The last sentence is a bit pretentious.
In this way, it gave the king of Northern Xinjiang face.
The millennium Zhao family is really not bad.
The news spread quickly.
"Yang Xuan agreed."
Qian Neng received the news and said with a sneer, "If he doesn't go, he's still a grass-headed king. If he goes, he will have ulterior motives. He really is an ambitious traitor!"
The Caotou King never cared about a large gathering of talents. Their purpose was simple, to be rich and honor, and to separate one side.
"Pass the news to Lu Duan, be careful, don't be discovered by others."
"Yes!"
After Lu Duan heard the news, he was silent for a long time and found Cheng Ran later.
"The Zhao family in Lu County will worship their ancestors this year...he will go!"
"This is an opportunity!" Cheng Ran's eyes lit up.
"Yes!" Lu Duan said, "Let's get ready!"
……
"The Duke wants to take a bath!"
Wu Luo who was reading a book heard the voice and said, "Okay!"
Today, Wu Luo's position in the Yang family has become more and more strange.
Among the women in the backyard, Zhou Ning is the hostess, Yi Niang is half the master, plus Zheng Wuniang, the other women are all slaves.
Later, Wu Luo was added.
Needless to say, Yiniang, Zheng Wuniang is the nanny of the two children and has a heavy responsibility.
Wu Luo was a little idle.
Later, she took over the task of serving the Duke's bath.
Every time she took a bath, she would come out blushing, and she would definitely meet Zhang Siniang's disdainful gaze.
This time is no exception.
After leaving the bathroom, Zhang Siniang stood diagonally opposite, imitating Yi Niang and sneered contemptuously at her disheveled clothes.
Wu Luo went back to the house and changed her clothes, drank a cup of tea, and calmed down a bit.
"Miss Wu, you, Aye, are here."
When Wu Luo went to the front yard, he saw his father Wu Ershun squatting outside the kitchen, bragging to a resting cook.
"...This year, the granary at home is full. I am going to sell some, buy some cloth for my family, and buy a few jars of good wine for myself. After thinking about it, I made some haggis and stewed it. I drank fine wine and ate haggis. ,pretty!"
When it comes to eating, the cook will not be sleepy, "If you know how to make haggis, it will be too old to stew. Besides, you don't keep more food? At least you can deal with it!"
Wu Ershun said: "With the Duke here, I don't worry about any changes."
"Too!"
Seeing Wu Luo approaching, the cook said in a low voice, "Old Wu, your daughter is really a fairy. I think she will be the Duke's woman sooner or later."
"Ha ha!"
Another person would have been complacent, but Wu Ershun had read the book and knew that before Yang Xuan made a decision, he must never say such things.
"Luoer!"
After the father and daughter questioned each other, Wu Luo asked about the situation at home. Wu Ershun was more complicated, and secretly asked whether the relationship between Qin Guogong and Wu Luo had progressed recently.
Wu Luo said: "My life is going well, father, just leave it alone."
"Okay, okay! I don't care for my father!" Wu Ershun said cheerfully, "It's just Luo'er, hurry up!"
Wu Luo frowned. Seeing that his daughter was unhappy, Wu Ershun lowered his voice, "I used to read history books for my father, but most of the founding emperors would personally risk their lives. He was a soldier all his life, and there were many crises, but he always managed to save the day. Luo'er, the Duke is That's it! This is... the destiny!"
Wu Luo said with a straight face, "Did father drink alcohol?"
Wu Ershun smiled and said: "Yes, I had a few drinks before." He lowered his voice again, "Many times, the hand is fast, and the hand is slow!"
Wu Luo stood there, watching his father go out.
He looked cheerful, but his back was a little bent.
"Father."
Wu Ershun turned his head and said with a smile, "Did Luo'er have an explanation? Just say it."
Wu Luo said, "I know."
Wu Ershun was startled, then waved his hand, "I don't make things difficult for you as a father, as long as you feel happy, ah!"
Poor parents in the world!
Yang Xuan was grabbed by the hair by the second child and couldn't move. Zhou Ning came to rescue him when he heard the sound.
"Giggle!"
Yang Laoer just owed his hand and thought it was fun.
Ah Liang is here.
"let go!"
A Liang was angry.
"Wow!"
Second Yang howled.
Yang Xuan was finally relieved, and while rubbing his scalp, he said: "Er Lang used to howl when A Liang touched Er Lang. Recently, he has improved a lot. I didn't expect that the problem is still there."
Zhou Ning said: "In the Zhou family, an elder brother is like a father."
"A beating father?"
"Ok!"
Thinking of the scene where A Liang beat Yang's second child violently, Yang Xuan couldn't bear it again.
"I'm a little worried."
"What are you worried about?" Zhou Ning was puzzled.
"I'm worried that Ah Liang won't be able to beat the second child."
Bah!
Yang Lao Er still maintained the posture of waving Wang Baquan. A Liang stood there with a sore nose and tears.
……
"There are a lot of trivial things at home, you are the one who does big things, just leave them behind."
While talking, Yiniang combed Yang Xuan's hair.
The strand of hair that was pulled by Yang Laoer could not be straightened.
Yang Xuan said: "People are alive, not just doing big things. Joys, anger, sorrow, parents, wives and children, friends and colleagues. The sound of wind and rain, the sound of reading, the sound of reading, family affairs, state affairs, world affairs, everything cares about!"
Hua Hong and Yan Xiao, who were serving at the side, were stunned.
Later, the two went to Zhou Ning's place.
"How did you lose your mind?"
Aunt Guan asked.
"The Duke just said a few words later, Ling Nu is a little..."
"What?"
"The sound of the wind and the rain, the sound of reading, the sound is in my ears. Family affairs, state affairs, world affairs, and everything is concerned."
Aunt Guan was taken aback.
"What a great spirit!"
Zhou Ning said softly: "This is the heart."
……
"He went back and lay down, saying it was a serious injury."
He Lianyan was a little ashamed, feeling that Jin Yiwei was too slow to inquire about the news.
"Next time, hurry up."
When He Tong arrived in Jiangzhou, the first thing he did was to stand up, and the second thing was to clean up the spy's eyeliner.
His purpose is to kill mistakes rather than let them go.
It is very difficult to infiltrate Jiangzhou, Yang Xuan knows, but as a superior, he must put pressure on his subordinates.
Every superior has a different way of controlling his subordinates, some like to be gentle, while others like to be domineering.But what Yang Xuan likes is the combination of grace and power.
He even didn't die.
The news is somewhat depressing.
"Actually, there is no need to be depressed!"
Yang Xuan was analyzing for his subordinates.
"He even planned well this time, but still failed. This will cast a shadow over his heart."
Han Ji smiled and said, "Such a well-planned, seemingly inevitable situation has failed. What is this?"
Everyone's eyes flickered.
"Destiny!"
Unlike the shy Liu Qing and others, Han Ji boldly expressed his thoughts, "When He Tong meets the Duke again, he will have a flaw in his heart. Before he plans, he will involuntarily think about this. Will the plan also fail?"
Yang Xuan was very satisfied with Han Rebellion's analysis, but he looked forward to He Lianrong who was more devoted.
No, it's compassion.
"I'm going to Lu County tomorrow, and the Jiedu Envoy's Mansion will pay attention to the immigrants from Taizhou. In Fengzhou, Sun Ying will definitely be full of complaints. Tell him, just say what I said, there will be good places in the future, and he will be the first to consider him! "
Sun Ying has been in Fengzhou for many years, and he has worked hard.
Yang Xuan felt that such old people should not be left out in the cold.
What he said was a hint to Sun Ying: stand on the last post, and as for the future, there is no need to worry.
On the second day, Yang Xuan set off with his troops.
Having learned the lesson from last time, Yang Xuan brought 3000 troops this time.
There are still 3000 troops on their own territory, which is a bit like a snake.
Yang Xuan originally wanted to bring one thousand, but Liu Qing took off his official hat and solemnly resigned, which made Yang Xuan reluctantly accept this suggestion.
He set off on the front foot, and on the back foot, there was an undercurrent in the city.
"he's gone."
"Bring 3000 people and send people to Lu County immediately to report the matter to the Zhao family."
"There are numbers."
Looking at the bustling market, Qian Neng said softly: "This is our last chance, if we miss it, Yang Xuan who wiped out Beiliao will soar into the sky!"
(End of this chapter)
"Kingdom."
Yang Xuan, who was leaning on the bedside and reading a book, looked up, and smiled when he saw it.
Yan Xiao came in, "That Mr. Cao said that he has little talent and learning, and he dare not delay the future of Mr. Da Lang."
"That's all."
"Yes!"
A Liang was getting older, Yang Xuan thought about asking him an enlightenment teacher.
Tao County is the political center of northern Xinjiang, and there are many celebrities.
Yang Xuan chose this Mr. Cao, Cao Bo, because he wanted to use this person to leverage the famous scholars in northern Xinjiang.
He has a school, and many students are born every year.
These students are now all over northern Xinjiang. They started from the bottom, and the best ones have now become the backbone.
In time, the officialdom in northern Xinjiang will become the world of students and officials through traditional channels of official career.
A check and balance can be formed between the two.
Yang Xuan originally wanted to carry out all these things step by step, but following Ning Xing threw out his trump card: Chang'an announced to the world that after the northern border army became a traitor, it would be impossible to follow the steps.
Once you start to attack the world and conquer a place, many officials will be vacant.
Who will fill it?
Talent!
After ascending the throne, it is inevitable to clean up the court, and more official positions will be vacated.
Talent is needed everywhere!
At this time, Yang Xuan had a deeper understanding of the emperor's thirst for talents.
Without talents, you can only watch those mediocre people make a mess of the government!
He extended an olive branch.
But he was thrown back by Cao Bo with an additional injury: This old man doesn't bother to teach your son!
Hey!
Yang Xuan couldn't help feeling a little angry, then smiled and put the matter behind him.
"Duke, there is a guest asking to see him, and he is said to be from the Zhao family in Lu County."
Zhao family in Lu County?
Yang Xuan was startled, thinking that he had no friendship with this family.
"I don't see... that's all, please come."
Yang Xuan didn't want to see this person at first, but thought that he could send a positive signal to the talent circle through this person, so he packed up and met Lu Yuan in the front yard.
"Every year in late autumn, the Zhao family in Lu County will worship their ancestors. At that time, great talents from all over the world will gather..." Lu Yuan glanced at Yang Xuan, saw that he looked calm and not sick, and thought that he was fine.
"Alang said that if the Duke of the state is free, he should walk backwards to meet him."
Even if the Zhao family invites the prestigious King of Northern Xinjiang, they are still neither humble nor overbearing.
This is the confidence accumulated over thousands of years.
And this confidence is blessed by the literati all over the world, making him more calm.
Yang Xuan pondered.
In fact, he was already tempted.
Zhao Zi is the god in the hearts of the literati in the north, and gradually became the god in the hearts of the literati in the Tang Dynasty. Every year, the Zhao family worships their ancestors, and those who are qualified and those who are not will gather in Lu County.
Anyway, it's okay to dip in some incense!
Perhaps, the old man Zhao Zita can bless me to pass the imperial examination next year.
Zhao Zi is not only a god, but also an idol of scholars in the world.
At that time, great talents will gather...
Yang Xuan pondered for a long time, "Ask He'er, what's going on recently."
"Yes!"
Not long after, the news came.
"No big deal recently."
Yang Xuan nodded, "Since that's the case, I'll go there when the time comes."
Your reserved appearance is true... Lu Yuan smiled and said: "So, Mrs. Zhao is waiting for the Duke."
The last sentence is a bit pretentious.
In this way, it gave the king of Northern Xinjiang face.
The millennium Zhao family is really not bad.
The news spread quickly.
"Yang Xuan agreed."
Qian Neng received the news and said with a sneer, "If he doesn't go, he's still a grass-headed king. If he goes, he will have ulterior motives. He really is an ambitious traitor!"
The Caotou King never cared about a large gathering of talents. Their purpose was simple, to be rich and honor, and to separate one side.
"Pass the news to Lu Duan, be careful, don't be discovered by others."
"Yes!"
After Lu Duan heard the news, he was silent for a long time and found Cheng Ran later.
"The Zhao family in Lu County will worship their ancestors this year...he will go!"
"This is an opportunity!" Cheng Ran's eyes lit up.
"Yes!" Lu Duan said, "Let's get ready!"
……
"The Duke wants to take a bath!"
Wu Luo who was reading a book heard the voice and said, "Okay!"
Today, Wu Luo's position in the Yang family has become more and more strange.
Among the women in the backyard, Zhou Ning is the hostess, Yi Niang is half the master, plus Zheng Wuniang, the other women are all slaves.
Later, Wu Luo was added.
Needless to say, Yiniang, Zheng Wuniang is the nanny of the two children and has a heavy responsibility.
Wu Luo was a little idle.
Later, she took over the task of serving the Duke's bath.
Every time she took a bath, she would come out blushing, and she would definitely meet Zhang Siniang's disdainful gaze.
This time is no exception.
After leaving the bathroom, Zhang Siniang stood diagonally opposite, imitating Yi Niang and sneered contemptuously at her disheveled clothes.
Wu Luo went back to the house and changed her clothes, drank a cup of tea, and calmed down a bit.
"Miss Wu, you, Aye, are here."
When Wu Luo went to the front yard, he saw his father Wu Ershun squatting outside the kitchen, bragging to a resting cook.
"...This year, the granary at home is full. I am going to sell some, buy some cloth for my family, and buy a few jars of good wine for myself. After thinking about it, I made some haggis and stewed it. I drank fine wine and ate haggis. ,pretty!"
When it comes to eating, the cook will not be sleepy, "If you know how to make haggis, it will be too old to stew. Besides, you don't keep more food? At least you can deal with it!"
Wu Ershun said: "With the Duke here, I don't worry about any changes."
"Too!"
Seeing Wu Luo approaching, the cook said in a low voice, "Old Wu, your daughter is really a fairy. I think she will be the Duke's woman sooner or later."
"Ha ha!"
Another person would have been complacent, but Wu Ershun had read the book and knew that before Yang Xuan made a decision, he must never say such things.
"Luoer!"
After the father and daughter questioned each other, Wu Luo asked about the situation at home. Wu Ershun was more complicated, and secretly asked whether the relationship between Qin Guogong and Wu Luo had progressed recently.
Wu Luo said: "My life is going well, father, just leave it alone."
"Okay, okay! I don't care for my father!" Wu Ershun said cheerfully, "It's just Luo'er, hurry up!"
Wu Luo frowned. Seeing that his daughter was unhappy, Wu Ershun lowered his voice, "I used to read history books for my father, but most of the founding emperors would personally risk their lives. He was a soldier all his life, and there were many crises, but he always managed to save the day. Luo'er, the Duke is That's it! This is... the destiny!"
Wu Luo said with a straight face, "Did father drink alcohol?"
Wu Ershun smiled and said: "Yes, I had a few drinks before." He lowered his voice again, "Many times, the hand is fast, and the hand is slow!"
Wu Luo stood there, watching his father go out.
He looked cheerful, but his back was a little bent.
"Father."
Wu Ershun turned his head and said with a smile, "Did Luo'er have an explanation? Just say it."
Wu Luo said, "I know."
Wu Ershun was startled, then waved his hand, "I don't make things difficult for you as a father, as long as you feel happy, ah!"
Poor parents in the world!
Yang Xuan was grabbed by the hair by the second child and couldn't move. Zhou Ning came to rescue him when he heard the sound.
"Giggle!"
Yang Laoer just owed his hand and thought it was fun.
Ah Liang is here.
"let go!"
A Liang was angry.
"Wow!"
Second Yang howled.
Yang Xuan was finally relieved, and while rubbing his scalp, he said: "Er Lang used to howl when A Liang touched Er Lang. Recently, he has improved a lot. I didn't expect that the problem is still there."
Zhou Ning said: "In the Zhou family, an elder brother is like a father."
"A beating father?"
"Ok!"
Thinking of the scene where A Liang beat Yang's second child violently, Yang Xuan couldn't bear it again.
"I'm a little worried."
"What are you worried about?" Zhou Ning was puzzled.
"I'm worried that Ah Liang won't be able to beat the second child."
Bah!
Yang Lao Er still maintained the posture of waving Wang Baquan. A Liang stood there with a sore nose and tears.
……
"There are a lot of trivial things at home, you are the one who does big things, just leave them behind."
While talking, Yiniang combed Yang Xuan's hair.
The strand of hair that was pulled by Yang Laoer could not be straightened.
Yang Xuan said: "People are alive, not just doing big things. Joys, anger, sorrow, parents, wives and children, friends and colleagues. The sound of wind and rain, the sound of reading, the sound of reading, family affairs, state affairs, world affairs, everything cares about!"
Hua Hong and Yan Xiao, who were serving at the side, were stunned.
Later, the two went to Zhou Ning's place.
"How did you lose your mind?"
Aunt Guan asked.
"The Duke just said a few words later, Ling Nu is a little..."
"What?"
"The sound of the wind and the rain, the sound of reading, the sound is in my ears. Family affairs, state affairs, world affairs, and everything is concerned."
Aunt Guan was taken aback.
"What a great spirit!"
Zhou Ning said softly: "This is the heart."
……
"He went back and lay down, saying it was a serious injury."
He Lianyan was a little ashamed, feeling that Jin Yiwei was too slow to inquire about the news.
"Next time, hurry up."
When He Tong arrived in Jiangzhou, the first thing he did was to stand up, and the second thing was to clean up the spy's eyeliner.
His purpose is to kill mistakes rather than let them go.
It is very difficult to infiltrate Jiangzhou, Yang Xuan knows, but as a superior, he must put pressure on his subordinates.
Every superior has a different way of controlling his subordinates, some like to be gentle, while others like to be domineering.But what Yang Xuan likes is the combination of grace and power.
He even didn't die.
The news is somewhat depressing.
"Actually, there is no need to be depressed!"
Yang Xuan was analyzing for his subordinates.
"He even planned well this time, but still failed. This will cast a shadow over his heart."
Han Ji smiled and said, "Such a well-planned, seemingly inevitable situation has failed. What is this?"
Everyone's eyes flickered.
"Destiny!"
Unlike the shy Liu Qing and others, Han Ji boldly expressed his thoughts, "When He Tong meets the Duke again, he will have a flaw in his heart. Before he plans, he will involuntarily think about this. Will the plan also fail?"
Yang Xuan was very satisfied with Han Rebellion's analysis, but he looked forward to He Lianrong who was more devoted.
No, it's compassion.
"I'm going to Lu County tomorrow, and the Jiedu Envoy's Mansion will pay attention to the immigrants from Taizhou. In Fengzhou, Sun Ying will definitely be full of complaints. Tell him, just say what I said, there will be good places in the future, and he will be the first to consider him! "
Sun Ying has been in Fengzhou for many years, and he has worked hard.
Yang Xuan felt that such old people should not be left out in the cold.
What he said was a hint to Sun Ying: stand on the last post, and as for the future, there is no need to worry.
On the second day, Yang Xuan set off with his troops.
Having learned the lesson from last time, Yang Xuan brought 3000 troops this time.
There are still 3000 troops on their own territory, which is a bit like a snake.
Yang Xuan originally wanted to bring one thousand, but Liu Qing took off his official hat and solemnly resigned, which made Yang Xuan reluctantly accept this suggestion.
He set off on the front foot, and on the back foot, there was an undercurrent in the city.
"he's gone."
"Bring 3000 people and send people to Lu County immediately to report the matter to the Zhao family."
"There are numbers."
Looking at the bustling market, Qian Neng said softly: "This is our last chance, if we miss it, Yang Xuan who wiped out Beiliao will soar into the sky!"
(End of this chapter)