Chapter 287

meet again

Chapter 287 meet again
At night, Bianjing is still brightly lit.

Restaurants and brothels are the most lively places, and there are countless small stalls and hawkers, and their cries are everywhere.

The streets are full of people, men and women, young and old, enjoying the sleepless night.

Yang Lue and He Cong were also among the crowd.

"Mr. Lang lives not far from the imperial city, but there are people from the Lover Division guarding around, and there are some sergeants." He Conggang went to inquire about the news.

"Has the reason for the mission been found out?" Yang Lue asked.

"I found out, it is said that Nan Zhou secretly supported the rebels in southern Xinjiang."

"It's a common thing, sending a mission for this, it can be seen that the man is stupid."

"In the past, the army would have stockpiled at the border of the Southern Zhou Dynasty. If you don't give an explanation, just go straight in."

Never beep if you can move your hands.

This is the style of Datang in the past.

But now obviously a lot has changed.

Yang Lue said coldly: "You son of a bitch is still a son of a bitch. He pretended to be kind in front of His Majesty, but His Majesty said that this son is very scheming and lacks a brilliant atmosphere."

He Cong sighed, "Your Majesty's eyes are like lightning."

The two turned around here all the way, and the imperial city was in front of them.

"It should be coming out." He Cong said.

While speaking, a group of people left the imperial city.

"It's Mr. Lang!" He Cong said in a low voice, "The one next to him should be the deputy envoy."

Yang Lue only saw Yang Xuan on horseback in the restaurant, now he looked at him carefully, and said with relief: "It's taller and stronger."

He Cong smiled and said, "Yiniang is good at cooking."

Yang Lue's eyelids twitched, "Is she still like that?"

He Cong nodded.

Yang Lue asked, "How does she call me?"

Uh!
He Cong smiled dryly.

Yang Lue scolded: "That spoiled woman!"

Yiniang mentioned that Yang Lue is an old dog, and He Cong wanted to laugh when he thought about it.

Yang Lue stared at the opposite side, "Stare more."

"General you..."

"I'm going to go in and have a look."

"Danger."

"If it is discovered, it will be a big deal to kill it."

Yang Lue pointed to the prosperity nearby, and said with a smirk: "If Lover Division doesn't care about the casualties of those common people, I will accompany you and turn Bianjing into a Shura field."

Yang Xuan returned to the station.

"Clean around."

As soon as he entered the house, he gave the order.

Wu Da took the order, and the old thief said: "The old man will take you to wait!"

Yang Xuan, Qin Jian and others entered the lobby.

Everyone kept silent.

Listening to the sound of footsteps outside turning around.

"There's someone here!"

"get out!"

"Damn, can you still be invisible? You old thief!"

"Light the fire, add oil, and burn these shameless wandering souls to death!"

The secret spies hiding in the dark were cleared out.

"I'm here to help."

The old thief said coldly: "The envoy's location is the territory of the Tang Dynasty. If you don't greet the master and come to help, what's your face?"

The first warning for diplomats: shameless!
The spies left in a hurry, and there were two outside the lobby.

"Hey, he will still hide. If the old thief hadn't lit a torch and approached, he really wouldn't have found it." Zhang Ruo came in.

Qin Jian asked in surprise, "Is it almost invisible?"

Yang Xuan said: "It's just to get some clothes and makeup that are close to the surrounding environment. If you can really be invisible, then it's okay?"

"It's a method, so be careful in the future." Cheng Ran stroked his beard, "This method...has a lot of uses!"

Everyone looked at each other.

They all smiled ambiguously.

What's the first thing a man wants to do when he's invisible?

A group of old snake skins!
The old thief came in and nodded to show that it was safe.

Yang Xuan rapped on the case table with his fingers, and when everyone saw it, he said: "Today, Nan Zhou's carefully prepared method failed, and the monarch and ministers lost all face. Take advantage of his illness and kill him, Lao Qin."

"exist!"

This sound is the most straightforward of Qin Jian's journey.

If Mr. Lang puts more effort, he will be able to subdue Qin Jian, and he will be regarded as having his own people in the Ministry of Rites... The old thief sat down and felt that the great cause was no longer out of reach.

When the time comes, should the old man go back to the ordinary Sanniang, or go find a beautiful girl?
The old thief touched his waist with his backhand, thinking that he had to take good care of it, or...he would get some rejuvenation pills to mend it when he returned to northern Xinjiang?Or the human-shaped seahorse that Mr. Lang said is also good.

Yang Xuan said: "Tomorrow morning you will go look for Fei Luo."

"Scream? This old man is familiar with it." Qin Jian was full of confidence, as if she was a master.

Cheng Ran laughed and said, "It's okay to bully others with power and curse."

Potential is invisible, intangible, but it exists.

The carefully prepared means turned against him, and the hearts of the monarchs and ministers of the Southern Zhou Dynasty were hit hard. The next step is to watch the performance of the Tang Dynasty Mission.

"Be polite." Yang Xuan warned.

Qin Jian smiled and said, "Just to make you feel at ease."

Yang Xuan nodded.

Qin Jian added: "The officials of the Ministry of Rites who are in charge of foreign affairs have all consulted women in the market."

Yang Xuan: "..."

Zhang Ruo couldn't hide his curiosity, "Dare to ask Deputy Qin, what can I ask for?"

"quarrel!"

……

After a while, everyone left.

When they went out, everyone saw Wang Laoer eating jerky outside the door.

Qin Jian kindly said: "Just eat, it's not enough to go back to the old man to buy."

Cheng Ran said, "That's right, there's still a lot of money left, so I'll go buy some dried meat tomorrow."

Wang Laoer looked up at them.

Surprised eyes.

This is silly.

The crowd laughed.

Wang Lao Er asked, "Can I buy a human head?"

Qin Jian: "..."

"It's the head that kills the enemy."

This is a mission all the way, and the return journey is to avoid the area occupied by the rebels. Where is the chance to kill the enemy?

Qin Jian said very straightforwardly: "How much is one?"

"Ten coins."

"Too little, the old man will give you twenty dollars."

"Keep your word?"

"Listen!"

"Okay, that's it."

Qin Jian smiled and said, "Okay, that's the deal."

He went back with his hands behind his back and muttered, "Twenty cents are missing, ten cents, good conscience!"

Yang Xuan pondered his next response in the lobby, and returned to the bedroom later.

As soon as he entered the bedroom, Yang Xuan felt a sudden chill down his spine, but it wasn't the feeling of being in a crisis.

"Lang Jun!"

A familiar voice came from the corner.

"Yang Lue!"

Yang Lue came out from the corner, looked at Yang Xuan carefully, then knelt down suddenly, "I've seen Mr. Lang."

"Get up." Yang Xuan reached out to support him.

The two were separated for a long time, and it was a bit embarrassing to meet again.

"Where did you go when the mirror chased you down?"

"I was thrown away that day, and then I chased him all the way, ending at the border of the Southern Zhou Dynasty."

Yang Lue's face was more weathered and wrinkled.

"How is your lord doing now?"

"This time in Chang'an, I have left the imperial concubine brothers and sisters aside."

"Good job!" Yang Lue said sarcastically, "That woman is an ominous person, she should stay away."

"This is a rare opportunity to go on a mission, but for some reason it is my turn."

Yang Xuan was really puzzled by this matter.

Yang Lue said faintly: "Your Majesty, your Majesty's methods are unpredictable, maybe there are other people left for you, and this time they are the ones who will help you."

"Then why don't you know?"

Yang Xuan still has a big problem: Since his methods are unpredictable, why was he killed by a glass of poisoned wine in the first place?At least you struggle and resist!

Yang Lue said in a low voice: "In many cases, the best way to keep secret is not to know. Those people exist alone. If you say that Langjun is His Majesty's blood, you have to be trusted."

He looked at the young man who was brought up by himself with complicated eyes, "The false emperor has been cleaning up the people of Emperor Xuande and Emperor Wu, but the most important thing is to clean up the people of His Majesty. If one of them speaks, Your Majesty All arrangements will be destroyed."

"Who can there be?"

"I don't know, there might be one in the palace. Prime Minister Zuo is the biological father of the Crown Princess, but Zuo is fairly young and impartial, and has not been included in the lineage of His Majesty. Therefore, in the follow-up cleaning, facing the reputation of Prime Minister Zuo, False emperors are not easy to start with."

"That is to say, Prime Minister Zuo didn't draw close to His Majesty... close to Aye just because his daughter was the Crown Princess?"

You finally changed your mind...Yang Lue said with relief: "Yes. Prime Minister Zuo has never taken a position."

Sitting on the wall!

Yang Xuan has always been puzzled as to why wise men like Zuo Chan Chen Shen have not been liquidated, now he understands.

It's not that he's not smart enough, but that he's too smart to stand in line.

He doesn't even stand in the son-in-law's team.

Coupled with his cunning and scheming, the false emperor couldn't do anything.

"Lang Jun, I have thought about some little ladies here for you..."

For Yang Xuan's marriage, Yang Lue racked his brains and was devastated.

"This... no need."

"Mr. Lang is not young anymore."

"I have."

"..."

Seeing Yang slightly puzzled, Yang Xuan knew that Yiniang hadn't told him about this, or Hayabusa hadn't been in contact recently.

"Who?" Yang Lue looked serious, "Mr. Lang's marriage is very important, whether to help or not, the woman must be virtuous and generous, and she must have means, both of which are indispensable!"

If you don't have means, you can't control the harem, if you are not virtuous, you can't mother the world!

"Zhou's daughter."

Yang slightly startled, "Mr. Zhou?"

"Correct."

"Back then, the Zhou family followed the Yang family, and they were all dissatisfied with His Majesty."

But now His Majesty's son is going to marry Zhou's daughter as his wife, what a mother...

A sense of absurdity made Yang Lue feel that time and space were reversed, "But a side branch?"

"The daughter of the head of the family."

Oh!
Yang Lue stretched out his hand to cover his forehead, "This is a bad debt."

But immediately he smiled again, "If Your Majesty is alive in heaven, I'm afraid he will burst into laughter when he learns about this."

I am dissatisfied with you, but now I married my daughter-in-law to my son, hahahaha!

He asked curiously: "Mr. Zhou's background is weak, why is Mrs. Zhou willing to marry a daughter?"

This matter... a long story!

Yang Xuan said: "Zhou's daughter is the assistant teacher of the Imperial College."

"Lang Jun entered the Imperial College to study at the beginning, this... teaching assistant and student?"

"Yes."

How did Lang Jun, who was so honest back then, become so...so open-minded after leaving Yuanzhou?Yang Lue's expression was complicated, "Mr. Lang is very capable."

Yang Lue was concerned about one last question, "What about the methods of Zhou's daughter? If she succeeds, might she suppress the harem?"

Yang Xuan said lightly: "I'm more worried about those women."

In a bundle next to the bed, there are several good medicines, which have everything from diarrhea to poison to kill.

"Yang Lue, how are you doing now?"

"Hundreds of teenagers gathered in my place, practicing every day. Now that they are released to plunder, it is a headache for the Southern Zhou region."

"Is it dangerous?"

"It has been encircled and suppressed several times, but the plundered places are far away from the station, so they have not been discovered."

"be careful."

"Don't worry, sir."

Yang Xuan looked at him, "Why don't you come back with me this time!"

Yang Lue was silent for a moment, "I think so too, but the people on the mirror stage can recognize me."

"Let him disfigure." Suzaku listened for a long time before popping up this suggestion.

"I'm not afraid of this." Yang Xuan said: "There are Jingtai secret spies in the northern border, but most of them are in Tao County, and Chenzhou lacks them."

"Be careful, there is no big mistake." After many years of fleeing, Yang Lue became more cautious.

The two were silent for a long time, Yang Lue said: "Lang Jun has already made his mark now, I think it's better to be in northern Xinjiang."

"I know." Yang Xuan had already planned, "Northern Xinjiang is my foundation."

"Taiping, Chenzhou, Beijiang... In the future, if your husband can ascend to the top in Tao County, he will be able to win the great cause of rebellion."

Yang Lue couldn't wait for long, so he got up to leave.

"Undercurrents are surging within the Southern Zhou Dynasty, sir, be careful not to be taken advantage of by people on both sides."

Yang Xuan nodded, "Is there any trouble outside?"

"Some spies and sergeants, but I can avoid them."

"It doesn't have to be that troublesome."

Yang Xuan walked out, "Old thief."

The old thief was still asleep, so he came out and asked, "What's the matter, sir?"

Wang Lao Er didn't sleep either, and seeing his trouser belt drooping, he smiled and said, "Old thief, are you washing your crotch?"

The old thief scolded: "Wash the bird!"

Yang Xuan said: "Those secret spies and sergeants outside are too leisurely."

The old villain understood, "Let's go now, villain." He beckoned, "Second brother, you are just right for this job."

The two left the house.

A spy crouched to the side, talking to two sergeants.

Wang Laoer peed as soon as he came out.

The sergeant became angry, "Why don't you go to the toilet?"

Wang Lao Er scolded: "The latrine is full! Why can't you sprinkle it?"

"Second brother, don't get angry!" The old thief came to persuade.

When Wang Laoer went up, he slapped the secret agent, but the sergeant moved away, and this slap hit the secret spy firmly on the face.

"Ouch!"

"Beat me!" shouted the old thief.

The sergeants and spies around flocked.

"Why? Want to fight?" Wang Lao Er was not afraid, and shouted like crazy: "Come, it's my grandson who doesn't come!"

In the house, Yang Xuan and Yang Lue stood side by side.

"Yang Lue, when are you going back?"

"Whenever my lord returns, I will go back."

"Be careful."

"Yes!"

Yang Lue's figure was astonishingly fast, and he disappeared in a flash.

It was still very lively outside.

He quickly blended into the crowd.

He Cong was waiting for him outside a restaurant.

"how?"

"I saw Mr. Lang."

The two walked slowly, talking about Yang Xuan in the house in this bustling area.

"How does the general feel about your lord?"

"Long Zhang Feng Zi, worthy of His Majesty's blood."

"Then our great cause..."

"It will happen!"

……

Yang Xuan hadn't seen Yang Lue for a long time, Yang Xuan was quite happy in his heart, Wang Lao Er came back from a group fight outside, and only said that he was hungry.

When he cried out that he was hungry, even Qin Jian and the others couldn't sleep.

"I didn't eat enough before."

"Yeah! I'm not full yet, is there still food in the kitchen?"

Everyone went to the kitchen to have a look, only half a piece of sheep was left there, it was used tomorrow morning.

"Who will do it?"

Qin Jian asked.

Everyone shook their heads, Cheng Ran said, "Why don't you cook it and eat it?"

"Let's make a face!"

Yang Xuan made a move, "Come here, get some mutton and some bones."

"Fire!"

This Wang Laoer is familiar with.

Throwing the mutton bones into the pot, Yang Xuan didn't bother to bother, skimmed off the foam and finished, then threw the meat in to cook.

Then make a face.

Cover the dough for a while.

At this moment, the smell of mutton in the kitchen radiates.

Knead the dough a little longer, cut it, pull it, pull it again...

Qin Jian watched Yang Xuan stretch the noodles into long strips and fold them in half many times, his eyes were blurred.

The noodles are thrown into the pot and cooked, and the soup and water are mixed together.

"Try it."

One bowl per person, just squat inside and outside the kitchen and start working.

Qin Jian just took a bite, and his eyes lit up.

"Good taste!"

Yang Xuan also got a bowl and ate it comfortably.

"Zhengshi's cooking skills are so good?"

"It's said that life was hard in the past, but maybe it's the cooking skills that were honed at that time."

"But your life was not easy back then, why did you figure out how to get fat all over your body?"

"Can you guys talk?"

"How?"

"I'm such a bitch!"

For a bowl of stewed noodles, there was also a small conflict within the mission.

A good night's sleep.

Yang Xuan is fine today.

After breakfast, Qin Jian dressed neatly and took people to look for Fei Luo.

"Remember, be polite." Yang Xuan reminded.

"It's reassuring." Qin Jian was full of confidence.

More than half an hour later.

Qin Jian came back with scratches all over her face.

"What's going on here?"

"It's up!"

"What trick did you use?"

"Scratch."

"Where's Fei Luo?"

"My eyes were almost scratched by the old man."

(End of this chapter)