Chapter 937
Lay a big world for you
Chapter 937 Laying down a big country for you
A light word from a superior person may bring disaster to one group, or it may bring benefits to another group.
Seizing Neizhou, what Yang Xuan saw was that it could protect the inland of northern Xinjiang, and even drove a wedge into Beiliao.
He saw the man who kowtowed, and also the girl who looked at him in astonishment, and he couldn't help but think of his pregnant wife at home.
But he had to go to the Jiedu Mission's Mansion first, and tell Liu Qing and others about the situation of the trip, and the next task had to be broken down.
"Sure enough, destiny is in my northern border!"
After hearing the story of the battle, Lao Liu couldn't help blurting out, and then felt that he was floating, so he explained: "I drank too much yesterday, and I haven't woken up from the hangover."
"It looks like it's going to snow, and immigrants should hurry up. If it snows heavily, stop, and leave as soon as the snow stops. But the road must be guaranteed, and the immigrants must not freeze and starve to death."
This is the general outline, and Yang Guogong took over the general outline, and Liu Qing and the others will naturally do the rest.
"We don't have much else, we have a lot of carts, so we use carts to pull them." Liu Qing said proudly, "If we win Neizhou, we will be able to reclaim a lot of wasteland next year, and we can just pull food. Along the way, we can eat and drink well. !"
Yang Xuan then slipped away.
Back home, Wang Laoer ran to the backyard as soon as he ran, shouting as he ran, "Yiniang! Yiniang!"
This baby is carrying a big burden, looking serious, Yang Xuan asked: "Second brother, did you buy... What did you collect?"
The old thief said: "After breaking Jinshan City, some big families resisted. The second child led people to break into the house and found a lot of good things. Breaking Chengyang City..."
"All right!"
Yang Xuan interrupted him.
Private looting is not allowed after the city is broken. Of course, Yang Xuan doesn't think this rule can restrain everyone, and it is impossible for him to arrange a supervisor beside each soldier.
Therefore, unless something happened, or he was seen on the spot, he could only turn a blind eye.
A siege battle was fought, resulting in many casualties.
The same robe is like a brother, and when the brother is gone, the anger has to find a place to vent after breaking the city.
Therefore, after the city was broken, the generals also turned a blind eye to the occasional killings under their command.
Wang Laoer rushed into the backyard in a flash.
Zhou Ning was waiting with his family.
"Yi Niang!"
Wang Lao Er put down the burden, "I brought you a lot of things, this is silk, this is..."
Yi Niang looked at those... things that were looted at a glance, her eyes were gentle, "Okay."
A servant woman whispered: "These, I'm afraid they are..."
"shut up!"
Aunt Guan stopped her softly, and gave her a cold look.
"Your Majesty is here."
The maid was startled, then twitched the corner of her mouth lightly, "I told you not to lock the door!"
"Aye!"
When A Liang saw his father, he rushed over in no time.
Yang Xuan picked him up with one hand, and rubbed Fugui's head with the other hand. Seeing the swordsman standing proudly beside him, he patted Fugui's back with a smile.
The swordsman let out a low whistle, flicked his tail, and followed resentfully.
"Congratulations, husband, on your triumphant return."
Zhou Ning slightly blessed his body, and was supported by Yang Xuan as soon as he moved.
"With a child in your belly, you don't need to salute when you see the emperor."
Yang Xuan laughed.
"Is this trip going well?"
"No big disturbances."
"That's good."
"Is there something wrong with your body?"
"No, this child is quiet."
"Probably a girl."
"Daughter..."
"With Ah Liang in front, it's not bad that the second child is a girl."
"Too."
Zhou Qin wrote more frequently. When it comes to children, he said that it is best to have two sons as a base, and three is better.
For noble people, there are never too many sons.
"Ah Weng said how many more children to have." Zhou Ning asked tentatively, "How many children does Zitai want?"
The emperor's son, the more the better.
With fewer sons, the officials will be worried, and even suggested that the emperor choose more beauties to enter the palace, so you can leave the political affairs to us.
You!
For Datang, go back to the harem and be a hardworking little bee!
"Too much is not good."
Yang Xuan couldn't judge how many children he would have in the future, but he still gave an attitude.
"Too much is bad?"
Zhou Ning felt that he was a little dizzy, "Why not?"
Let alone emperors, even ordinary people hope to have many children and grandchildren.
"Look, now we only have one child, Ah Liang, but I often go out to war, and it doesn't take long to bring him back. The friendship between father and son... To be honest, it's a little weak. If there are too many children, I can do it every day." Take a look, teach a few words, and then drive away."
"Many families are like this." Zhou Ning said, "It's mainly... the son."
Aristocratic families, powerful clansmen, including tyrants, most of them have multiple sons.
Why do you want to be a son-in-law?
Not just because of the rules, but also for a reason.
Marriage must be in the right family, and a powerful lady must come from a powerful family.
In this way, behind the son-in-law, there is naturally a powerful family as the backstage.
This is a natural advantage.
"I know."
Yang Xuan smiled at his wife's veiled hint.
I gave birth to a concubine, and other women gave birth to a concubine.
The rules are there, and I don't care about the rest.
This is the bottom line.
It is also a statement.
In Zhou Qin's letter, he once again mentioned the matter of taking concubines.
——Zi Tai's prestige is increasing day by day, even the emperor has to be afraid of him.So, only one woman, wrong!
Someone in Chang'an has already made up a story, and the protagonist of the story is Mrs. Zhou.
——Relying on the power of her natal family, Zhou's daughter forced her husband not to take concubines.
After bathing, Zhou Ning had already prepared meals.
"I'm really hungry."
There is mutton soup in a small earthenware pot, and it is set on a charcoal stove, boiling slightly.
Seeing this, Yang Xuan twitched his index finger, picked up a piece of cake, a bite of meat, a bite of cake, and a piece of pickle...
It won't be exchanged for a god!
He opened and closed his food, watching the two maids who were serving secretly swallow their saliva.
Zhou Ning clutched his lower abdomen, "I have eaten less breakfast."
Yang Xuan brought her a bowl of soup, "Don't eat the meat."
After eating, Yang Xuan put his chopsticks aside, "I have something to talk about."
Zhou Ning put down the bowl, "Over there in Chang'an, someone at home asked, there is a shortage of manpower in Beijiang."
Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes, "How did you answer?"
"I said, no, but if you come, you have to start from the bottom."
Zhou Ning said calmly.
Yang Xuan looked at her, "People say marrying a wife and marrying a virtuous man, Aning, you are my virtuous wife."
Zhou Ning smiled gently, and helped the tortoiseshell glasses, "At the beginning you were in a difficult situation in the northern border, and no one cared about it. Now that you are the Jiedu envoy, Qin Guogong, it is even more so that Beiliao dare not look south. No, it has attracted people's hearts .I wrote to Ayer and said something..."
She looked at Yang Xuan, "We share joys and sorrows, and we share hardships. People who can join hands in difficult times should be reused. When the days are good, you can also use them if you want to seek a future at this time. But naturally, you have to be more alienated."
The Yangxuan Group needs talents, and the Zhou family is one of their own, so naturally they will not refuse.
However, what stands together when the going gets tough, is reused.
Otherwise, who will help you?
And only thinking about picking up cheap ones, whether it is promotion or closeness, is not the same as the former.
"So, I'm relieved."
"Am I doing politics?" Zhou Ning asked with a playful raised eyebrow.
"You are my wife, your words are my words!"
Yang Xuan naturally held her slightly fat hand.
It's not easy for him to intervene in such matters. It would be great if Zhou Ning could give Zhou's side a wake-up call.
People say that marriage is a second reincarnation, and finding a like-minded person is a big win.
"God treats me well!"
Yang Xuan laughed.
"Aye sent a letter, secretly asking me to stop interfering in your affairs. I said, Zitai never cared about me."
Zhou Ning smiled happily.
Between husband and wife, it is not the rules that rely on, but mutual understanding.
When you think about the other person, your words and deeds decide, and you will naturally start from the other person's point of view.
"By the way, He Lianyan is now in charge of Jinyiwei. Last time I saw her, she was a little bit sinister in her majesty. I don't think a woman would want to do such a dark thing. Zitai is fine, so I will go anyway. Look at her."
Zhou Ning let go, covered his mouth and yawned, "I feel sleepy after eating, I want to take a nap. Don't let Ah Liang disturb me."
Yang Xuan smiled, "Okay."
Zhou Ning is his first wife, if he only dotes on his first wife, the outside world will inevitably say that Zhou Ning is domineering, a lion of Hedong or something.
He got up, slipped A Liang Ti out with one hand, and handed it to Yiniang, "This kid is a bit heavier."
Yiniang hugged Ah Liang and said, "It's not heavy, how can I bear the heavy burden!"
——It’s not heavy, how can it afford the country?
Yang Xuan smiled when he said this.
Then pinched his son's cheek.
"what!"
Ah Liang growled at him.
"The boy does not lack courage!"
The majesty of a person never comes from appearance, but from status, that is, power.
The child doesn't know what power is, and dares to roar at the lion king.
This is innocence.
Yang Xuan looked at his son, thinking about the reason why he was so busy.
Is it for the fateful rebellion, or for what?
He felt, half and half.
Half of it is for rebellion, and the other half is for the people I care about.
No one around.
Yang Xuan touched the top of his son's head, "In the future, Aye will make a big fortune for you!"
……
Helianyan returned home.
"Meet the lady."
After Wang Hua arrived, she consciously took over the post of head of the household.He Lianyan didn't have many servants here, and there were few things to do, so it was very easy to manage.
"Ok!"
He Lianyan asked: "Have you prepared hot water?"
"Hearing that the army was triumphant, I ordered them to boil hot water and wait for the lady to come back."
Wang Hua was Helianyan's nurse back then, and Helianyan's family was a royal family, not to mention bells and lanterns, and the scale was not small. Naturally, Wang Hua's knowledge and rules were not comparable to those servants and servants.
So, as soon as he entered the house, He Lianyan didn't need to worry about anything, everything was ready.
Lying comfortably in the bathtub, Helianyan closed her eyes.
This battle won Neizhou, and Jin Yiwei contributed a lot. Looking back, it's time to submit a document, and ask the boss, Jin Yiwei, whether it is time to expand the scale.
As the first commander of Jin Yiwei, He Lianyan knew that her scope of power should not be too large... When she was in Tanzhou, she had such a sense of proportion.
But the difference is that when she was in Tanzhou, she had to be careful, lest she offend the emperor uncle and cause a catastrophe.
In northern Xinjiang, she only needs to do her job well, and there is no need to worry about other things.
What do people live for?
Isn't it just to experience the world easily?
The simple happiness made her feel a little drunk like drinking alcohol.
"Knock knock knock!"
Someone knocked on the door.
He Lianyan opened her eyes, "What's the matter?"
A servant's voice came, "Lady, the Duke is here."
"understood."
There was no way to continue taking a bath. After washing, He Lianyan got up to get dressed.
After opening the door and going out, Yang Xuan was talking to Wang Hua.
"...Ningxing's dignitaries used to like hunting, but later they got more horses and banquets..."
For superiors, every kind of news is valuable.
For example, Yang Xuan casually asked Wang Hua about the living habits of Ningxing's dignitaries, and immediately began to judge whether the mentality of the upper class in Beiliao was still martial or depressed.
Living like this is certainly fulfilling, but tiring.
Suzaku said, "Thinking about it like this, you've been thinking about it all day long, and when you start worrying, you're not far from anxiety."
"Lang Jun."
Yang Xuan raised his head upon hearing the sound.
There was still moisture in the temples of the cloud, her face was soft, her beautiful eyes moved slightly, and a vicious aura emerged spontaneously.
Leprechaun!
Yang Xuan asked: "Are you still used to living here?"
"This place is close to Lang Jun's house, so it's safe and sound, so I'm used to it."
He Lianyan suddenly smiled, "I haven't invited you in yet."
Yang Xuan followed her in, but went into the study.
Wang Hua went to make some tea, and was about to pass it to Yang Xuan when He Lianyan got up, "I'll do it."
She took the tea, put it on the case table, and even opened it to take a look.
Isn't this a maid... Wang Hua lowered her head.
Yang Xuan took a sip of tea, "Don't be too busy on weekdays."
"Yeah!" He Lianyan took a plate of candied fruit from the maid, and said with a smile, "Your Majesty probably doesn't like this!"
"Occasionally eat."
This stuff was too sweet, Yang Xuan stopped after eating a piece, but Helianyan couldn't stop eating.
"Commander."
Jielong came and saw Yang Xuan was there, so he saluted quickly.
"What's the matter?"
This is Yang Xuan's first time at home, He Lianyan originally wanted to have a chat with him, but unexpectedly came here on business.
She sneaked a glance at Yang Xuan, and seeing that he looked calm, she took the document.
After taking a look, Helianyan raised her head. "Lang Jun, it's the news from Beiliao."
She handed over the document, Yang Xuan shook his head, "I won't read it, you say."
It's a trust.
Helianyan smiled sweetly... She thought it was a sweet smile, but Yang Guogong coughed dryly and moved his sitting position.
"In Ningxing, the emperor often brings the crown prince to teach. There are rumors outside that the emperor knows that his fate is not long, so he is looking for lonely ministers."
"Even if He Lianchun is going to do it, it won't be so obvious. This is clearly fishing!" Yang Xuan picked up a piece of preserved fruit and put it in his mouth, slowly tasting it.
He Lianyan's eyes were bright, "The Duke of the Kingdom said what he said. Afterwards, the Eagle Guards dispatched, arrested dozens of people, and exiled them all to the bitter cold places in the north."
Yang Xuan shook his head, "This is an act of prestige, but it's a bit small."
"pattern?"
"Correct!"
He Lianyan clicked her tongue secretly, thinking about it, she just made a joke. "Lang Jun's structure is much bigger than him."
Yang Xuan was silent.
He Lianyan continued: "Recently some young and talented civil servants from Lin Ya's side held some poetry meeting and invited the eldest princess to go, but they were rejected."
"Chang Ling and Lin Ya are supposed to be deadly enemies, but He Lianchun's suspicion pushed Chang Ling out. Lin Ya is testing."
There is no eternal hatred, only eternal interests.
"Princess Dachang and the emperor are inseparable in appearance, and she is independent of the emperor and Lin Ya. She even has tens of thousands of troops in her hands, as well as the courtiers of the late emperor...Your Majesty, she can't help herself."
These forces will push Changling forward, she can't help but refuse!
"It's not a bad thing to let her play."
"This time Mr. Lang won Neizhou, Ning Xing might be shocked again."
"Shock it." Yang Xuan looked at He Lianyan, "What are you worried about?"
Helianyan smiled charmingly.
"I'm worried that if the emperor joins hands with Lin Ya secretly, he will first get rid of the eldest princess..."
Yang Xuan looked calm.
"You underestimated Changling!"
(End of this chapter)
A light word from a superior person may bring disaster to one group, or it may bring benefits to another group.
Seizing Neizhou, what Yang Xuan saw was that it could protect the inland of northern Xinjiang, and even drove a wedge into Beiliao.
He saw the man who kowtowed, and also the girl who looked at him in astonishment, and he couldn't help but think of his pregnant wife at home.
But he had to go to the Jiedu Mission's Mansion first, and tell Liu Qing and others about the situation of the trip, and the next task had to be broken down.
"Sure enough, destiny is in my northern border!"
After hearing the story of the battle, Lao Liu couldn't help blurting out, and then felt that he was floating, so he explained: "I drank too much yesterday, and I haven't woken up from the hangover."
"It looks like it's going to snow, and immigrants should hurry up. If it snows heavily, stop, and leave as soon as the snow stops. But the road must be guaranteed, and the immigrants must not freeze and starve to death."
This is the general outline, and Yang Guogong took over the general outline, and Liu Qing and the others will naturally do the rest.
"We don't have much else, we have a lot of carts, so we use carts to pull them." Liu Qing said proudly, "If we win Neizhou, we will be able to reclaim a lot of wasteland next year, and we can just pull food. Along the way, we can eat and drink well. !"
Yang Xuan then slipped away.
Back home, Wang Laoer ran to the backyard as soon as he ran, shouting as he ran, "Yiniang! Yiniang!"
This baby is carrying a big burden, looking serious, Yang Xuan asked: "Second brother, did you buy... What did you collect?"
The old thief said: "After breaking Jinshan City, some big families resisted. The second child led people to break into the house and found a lot of good things. Breaking Chengyang City..."
"All right!"
Yang Xuan interrupted him.
Private looting is not allowed after the city is broken. Of course, Yang Xuan doesn't think this rule can restrain everyone, and it is impossible for him to arrange a supervisor beside each soldier.
Therefore, unless something happened, or he was seen on the spot, he could only turn a blind eye.
A siege battle was fought, resulting in many casualties.
The same robe is like a brother, and when the brother is gone, the anger has to find a place to vent after breaking the city.
Therefore, after the city was broken, the generals also turned a blind eye to the occasional killings under their command.
Wang Laoer rushed into the backyard in a flash.
Zhou Ning was waiting with his family.
"Yi Niang!"
Wang Lao Er put down the burden, "I brought you a lot of things, this is silk, this is..."
Yi Niang looked at those... things that were looted at a glance, her eyes were gentle, "Okay."
A servant woman whispered: "These, I'm afraid they are..."
"shut up!"
Aunt Guan stopped her softly, and gave her a cold look.
"Your Majesty is here."
The maid was startled, then twitched the corner of her mouth lightly, "I told you not to lock the door!"
"Aye!"
When A Liang saw his father, he rushed over in no time.
Yang Xuan picked him up with one hand, and rubbed Fugui's head with the other hand. Seeing the swordsman standing proudly beside him, he patted Fugui's back with a smile.
The swordsman let out a low whistle, flicked his tail, and followed resentfully.
"Congratulations, husband, on your triumphant return."
Zhou Ning slightly blessed his body, and was supported by Yang Xuan as soon as he moved.
"With a child in your belly, you don't need to salute when you see the emperor."
Yang Xuan laughed.
"Is this trip going well?"
"No big disturbances."
"That's good."
"Is there something wrong with your body?"
"No, this child is quiet."
"Probably a girl."
"Daughter..."
"With Ah Liang in front, it's not bad that the second child is a girl."
"Too."
Zhou Qin wrote more frequently. When it comes to children, he said that it is best to have two sons as a base, and three is better.
For noble people, there are never too many sons.
"Ah Weng said how many more children to have." Zhou Ning asked tentatively, "How many children does Zitai want?"
The emperor's son, the more the better.
With fewer sons, the officials will be worried, and even suggested that the emperor choose more beauties to enter the palace, so you can leave the political affairs to us.
You!
For Datang, go back to the harem and be a hardworking little bee!
"Too much is not good."
Yang Xuan couldn't judge how many children he would have in the future, but he still gave an attitude.
"Too much is bad?"
Zhou Ning felt that he was a little dizzy, "Why not?"
Let alone emperors, even ordinary people hope to have many children and grandchildren.
"Look, now we only have one child, Ah Liang, but I often go out to war, and it doesn't take long to bring him back. The friendship between father and son... To be honest, it's a little weak. If there are too many children, I can do it every day." Take a look, teach a few words, and then drive away."
"Many families are like this." Zhou Ning said, "It's mainly... the son."
Aristocratic families, powerful clansmen, including tyrants, most of them have multiple sons.
Why do you want to be a son-in-law?
Not just because of the rules, but also for a reason.
Marriage must be in the right family, and a powerful lady must come from a powerful family.
In this way, behind the son-in-law, there is naturally a powerful family as the backstage.
This is a natural advantage.
"I know."
Yang Xuan smiled at his wife's veiled hint.
I gave birth to a concubine, and other women gave birth to a concubine.
The rules are there, and I don't care about the rest.
This is the bottom line.
It is also a statement.
In Zhou Qin's letter, he once again mentioned the matter of taking concubines.
——Zi Tai's prestige is increasing day by day, even the emperor has to be afraid of him.So, only one woman, wrong!
Someone in Chang'an has already made up a story, and the protagonist of the story is Mrs. Zhou.
——Relying on the power of her natal family, Zhou's daughter forced her husband not to take concubines.
After bathing, Zhou Ning had already prepared meals.
"I'm really hungry."
There is mutton soup in a small earthenware pot, and it is set on a charcoal stove, boiling slightly.
Seeing this, Yang Xuan twitched his index finger, picked up a piece of cake, a bite of meat, a bite of cake, and a piece of pickle...
It won't be exchanged for a god!
He opened and closed his food, watching the two maids who were serving secretly swallow their saliva.
Zhou Ning clutched his lower abdomen, "I have eaten less breakfast."
Yang Xuan brought her a bowl of soup, "Don't eat the meat."
After eating, Yang Xuan put his chopsticks aside, "I have something to talk about."
Zhou Ning put down the bowl, "Over there in Chang'an, someone at home asked, there is a shortage of manpower in Beijiang."
Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes, "How did you answer?"
"I said, no, but if you come, you have to start from the bottom."
Zhou Ning said calmly.
Yang Xuan looked at her, "People say marrying a wife and marrying a virtuous man, Aning, you are my virtuous wife."
Zhou Ning smiled gently, and helped the tortoiseshell glasses, "At the beginning you were in a difficult situation in the northern border, and no one cared about it. Now that you are the Jiedu envoy, Qin Guogong, it is even more so that Beiliao dare not look south. No, it has attracted people's hearts .I wrote to Ayer and said something..."
She looked at Yang Xuan, "We share joys and sorrows, and we share hardships. People who can join hands in difficult times should be reused. When the days are good, you can also use them if you want to seek a future at this time. But naturally, you have to be more alienated."
The Yangxuan Group needs talents, and the Zhou family is one of their own, so naturally they will not refuse.
However, what stands together when the going gets tough, is reused.
Otherwise, who will help you?
And only thinking about picking up cheap ones, whether it is promotion or closeness, is not the same as the former.
"So, I'm relieved."
"Am I doing politics?" Zhou Ning asked with a playful raised eyebrow.
"You are my wife, your words are my words!"
Yang Xuan naturally held her slightly fat hand.
It's not easy for him to intervene in such matters. It would be great if Zhou Ning could give Zhou's side a wake-up call.
People say that marriage is a second reincarnation, and finding a like-minded person is a big win.
"God treats me well!"
Yang Xuan laughed.
"Aye sent a letter, secretly asking me to stop interfering in your affairs. I said, Zitai never cared about me."
Zhou Ning smiled happily.
Between husband and wife, it is not the rules that rely on, but mutual understanding.
When you think about the other person, your words and deeds decide, and you will naturally start from the other person's point of view.
"By the way, He Lianyan is now in charge of Jinyiwei. Last time I saw her, she was a little bit sinister in her majesty. I don't think a woman would want to do such a dark thing. Zitai is fine, so I will go anyway. Look at her."
Zhou Ning let go, covered his mouth and yawned, "I feel sleepy after eating, I want to take a nap. Don't let Ah Liang disturb me."
Yang Xuan smiled, "Okay."
Zhou Ning is his first wife, if he only dotes on his first wife, the outside world will inevitably say that Zhou Ning is domineering, a lion of Hedong or something.
He got up, slipped A Liang Ti out with one hand, and handed it to Yiniang, "This kid is a bit heavier."
Yiniang hugged Ah Liang and said, "It's not heavy, how can I bear the heavy burden!"
——It’s not heavy, how can it afford the country?
Yang Xuan smiled when he said this.
Then pinched his son's cheek.
"what!"
Ah Liang growled at him.
"The boy does not lack courage!"
The majesty of a person never comes from appearance, but from status, that is, power.
The child doesn't know what power is, and dares to roar at the lion king.
This is innocence.
Yang Xuan looked at his son, thinking about the reason why he was so busy.
Is it for the fateful rebellion, or for what?
He felt, half and half.
Half of it is for rebellion, and the other half is for the people I care about.
No one around.
Yang Xuan touched the top of his son's head, "In the future, Aye will make a big fortune for you!"
……
Helianyan returned home.
"Meet the lady."
After Wang Hua arrived, she consciously took over the post of head of the household.He Lianyan didn't have many servants here, and there were few things to do, so it was very easy to manage.
"Ok!"
He Lianyan asked: "Have you prepared hot water?"
"Hearing that the army was triumphant, I ordered them to boil hot water and wait for the lady to come back."
Wang Hua was Helianyan's nurse back then, and Helianyan's family was a royal family, not to mention bells and lanterns, and the scale was not small. Naturally, Wang Hua's knowledge and rules were not comparable to those servants and servants.
So, as soon as he entered the house, He Lianyan didn't need to worry about anything, everything was ready.
Lying comfortably in the bathtub, Helianyan closed her eyes.
This battle won Neizhou, and Jin Yiwei contributed a lot. Looking back, it's time to submit a document, and ask the boss, Jin Yiwei, whether it is time to expand the scale.
As the first commander of Jin Yiwei, He Lianyan knew that her scope of power should not be too large... When she was in Tanzhou, she had such a sense of proportion.
But the difference is that when she was in Tanzhou, she had to be careful, lest she offend the emperor uncle and cause a catastrophe.
In northern Xinjiang, she only needs to do her job well, and there is no need to worry about other things.
What do people live for?
Isn't it just to experience the world easily?
The simple happiness made her feel a little drunk like drinking alcohol.
"Knock knock knock!"
Someone knocked on the door.
He Lianyan opened her eyes, "What's the matter?"
A servant's voice came, "Lady, the Duke is here."
"understood."
There was no way to continue taking a bath. After washing, He Lianyan got up to get dressed.
After opening the door and going out, Yang Xuan was talking to Wang Hua.
"...Ningxing's dignitaries used to like hunting, but later they got more horses and banquets..."
For superiors, every kind of news is valuable.
For example, Yang Xuan casually asked Wang Hua about the living habits of Ningxing's dignitaries, and immediately began to judge whether the mentality of the upper class in Beiliao was still martial or depressed.
Living like this is certainly fulfilling, but tiring.
Suzaku said, "Thinking about it like this, you've been thinking about it all day long, and when you start worrying, you're not far from anxiety."
"Lang Jun."
Yang Xuan raised his head upon hearing the sound.
There was still moisture in the temples of the cloud, her face was soft, her beautiful eyes moved slightly, and a vicious aura emerged spontaneously.
Leprechaun!
Yang Xuan asked: "Are you still used to living here?"
"This place is close to Lang Jun's house, so it's safe and sound, so I'm used to it."
He Lianyan suddenly smiled, "I haven't invited you in yet."
Yang Xuan followed her in, but went into the study.
Wang Hua went to make some tea, and was about to pass it to Yang Xuan when He Lianyan got up, "I'll do it."
She took the tea, put it on the case table, and even opened it to take a look.
Isn't this a maid... Wang Hua lowered her head.
Yang Xuan took a sip of tea, "Don't be too busy on weekdays."
"Yeah!" He Lianyan took a plate of candied fruit from the maid, and said with a smile, "Your Majesty probably doesn't like this!"
"Occasionally eat."
This stuff was too sweet, Yang Xuan stopped after eating a piece, but Helianyan couldn't stop eating.
"Commander."
Jielong came and saw Yang Xuan was there, so he saluted quickly.
"What's the matter?"
This is Yang Xuan's first time at home, He Lianyan originally wanted to have a chat with him, but unexpectedly came here on business.
She sneaked a glance at Yang Xuan, and seeing that he looked calm, she took the document.
After taking a look, Helianyan raised her head. "Lang Jun, it's the news from Beiliao."
She handed over the document, Yang Xuan shook his head, "I won't read it, you say."
It's a trust.
Helianyan smiled sweetly... She thought it was a sweet smile, but Yang Guogong coughed dryly and moved his sitting position.
"In Ningxing, the emperor often brings the crown prince to teach. There are rumors outside that the emperor knows that his fate is not long, so he is looking for lonely ministers."
"Even if He Lianchun is going to do it, it won't be so obvious. This is clearly fishing!" Yang Xuan picked up a piece of preserved fruit and put it in his mouth, slowly tasting it.
He Lianyan's eyes were bright, "The Duke of the Kingdom said what he said. Afterwards, the Eagle Guards dispatched, arrested dozens of people, and exiled them all to the bitter cold places in the north."
Yang Xuan shook his head, "This is an act of prestige, but it's a bit small."
"pattern?"
"Correct!"
He Lianyan clicked her tongue secretly, thinking about it, she just made a joke. "Lang Jun's structure is much bigger than him."
Yang Xuan was silent.
He Lianyan continued: "Recently some young and talented civil servants from Lin Ya's side held some poetry meeting and invited the eldest princess to go, but they were rejected."
"Chang Ling and Lin Ya are supposed to be deadly enemies, but He Lianchun's suspicion pushed Chang Ling out. Lin Ya is testing."
There is no eternal hatred, only eternal interests.
"Princess Dachang and the emperor are inseparable in appearance, and she is independent of the emperor and Lin Ya. She even has tens of thousands of troops in her hands, as well as the courtiers of the late emperor...Your Majesty, she can't help herself."
These forces will push Changling forward, she can't help but refuse!
"It's not a bad thing to let her play."
"This time Mr. Lang won Neizhou, Ning Xing might be shocked again."
"Shock it." Yang Xuan looked at He Lianyan, "What are you worried about?"
Helianyan smiled charmingly.
"I'm worried that if the emperor joins hands with Lin Ya secretly, he will first get rid of the eldest princess..."
Yang Xuan looked calm.
"You underestimated Changling!"
(End of this chapter)