The woman lowered her head, "Slave..."

She struggled for a while and finally said something she was holding back, "I'm willing."

She heard a soft snoring...

Master Jia is already asleep.

The woman muttered shamelessly, "I'm cold, do I owe you what I owe?"

She made her hands into claws and made gestures to scratch, but it was just a fantasy after all.

She got out of bed carefully, turned around and saw Xu Xiaoyu with sharp eyes.

If she dared to take action just now, Xu Xiaoyu would be able to chop her up with one knife.

...

As a local official, Wang Chunyang had no chance of resting his sleep, so he took people to clean up the mess in the city.

I fought for a long time last night, and I needed to identify the identities and origins of the rebels one by one, and I had to go and see the destroyed houses.

The destroyed place appeared on the Long Street battlefield last night.

Among them, the most tragic places in Dongmen are the most tragic.

Within two hundred steps from the east gate, there was a ruin.

Those people were crying with their dead relatives, or holding their injured relatives and making loud complaints...

More people were searching for valuable things in the ruins, looking numb.

Wang Chunyang looked solemn, "These people either lost their relatives or were destroyed, and their homes were full of resentment... Be careful of them..."

Hu Michu nodded, "Our army fought and retreated last night. In order to allow more cavalry to enter the city, the Tubo people destroyed the houses on both sides and slashed and killed everyone they saw..."

Wang Chunyang took a deep breath, "The Tubo people committed evil, but they wanted the Tang Dynasty to bear the consequences, Gan Nima!"

"Or..." Han Zong said: "Send a team of soldiers to shock them?"

“Okay.”

To kill those mentalities of dissatisfaction with the Tang Dynasty in its infancy, this is what Wang Chunyang and others think.

Several officials are here.

The woman was also among them. She went straight over and helped to pull out a few cases. When the owner thanked her, she sighed.

"Who made this evil!"

The owner wiped his tears and looked at Wang Chunyang and others with a hint of hatred in his eyes.

Wang Chunyang's heart was slightly cold.

"We were in trouble last night," the owner smiled bitterly.

People around them began to complain.

"Look at my house, nothing is gone."

The woman looked sympathetic and pointed to the corpse placed on the side of the road and asked, "Who killed those people?"

Everyone was stunned, and some people said, "It was the Tubo people from last night."

"Why did the Tubo people kill people?"

The woman's problem made everyone think.

"Because they did not regard us as their own people." The woman said excitedly: "Look at the Tang army, have they killed the people? No. They regard us as their own people, so they will only protect us. But why don't you hate the Tubo people and the Turks? Why do you hate the Tang Dynasty?"

Yes!

Everyone couldn't help but feel hot.

"Because you don't dare." The woman thought of Professor Jia's methods and rhetoric, and couldn't help but be amazed, "Because the Tubo people would kill people randomly, but the Tang Dynasty would not. You know this, so you have suffered heavy losses and dare to get angry at the Tang Dynasty..."

A bunch of cowards!

The woman was originally a little pretty, but now she looked sarcastic, which made those men feel ashamed.

"Who brought this scourge?" The woman walked slowly around, feeling excited.

"It was brought by those ambitious guys. They didn't want us to live a stable life because we were stable, but they lost the opportunity to exploit us... In their eyes, we are beasts, cows and horses."

The woman walked carefully to a ruin, her face turned red, and she shouted hard, "Why do you want to rebel? Because we are stupid, we easily believe the nonsense they said. You compare your current days with those of the Tang Dynasty before this, and compare your breasts!"

The woman patted her breasts hard, "Which day is the best?"

A woman said, "Originally, I had to worry about the Turks coming to attack, and I was worried. The tax collectors in the city were like wolves and tigers, and all kinds of miscellaneous taxes made us suffer... Now it's better, as much as you should. As for the Turks, they fled when they saw the army of the Tang Dynasty..."

Over the years, Ashina Helu has been beaten by the Tang Dynasty. Every time he wants to emerge, he will beat him up. Later, Ashina Helu has become a model for the Tang Dynasty to educate foreign races.

If you don't obey, you beat me if you don't obey. If you don't obey, you beat me if you don't obey...

The woman said loudly: "What do you hate the Tang Dynasty? Do you want the Tubo people to rule us? Think about the relatives who died last night, look at your collapsed houses, and this is the end of the Tubo people... If it weren't for the Tang army's desperate efforts to protect us last night, we would all be slaves!"

The eyes of those people gradually became brighter.

"There are still a few Tubo prisoners here!"

A group of sergeants retreated...

Five prisoners knelt there.

"It's them!"

There was a fight immediately.

When everyone dispersed, the five prisoners had become a pile of meat paste.

The people looked at Wang Chunyang and others with gratitude.

Wang Chunyang turned around and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Jia Jun. I was quite dissatisfied with this woman when he let her enter the Governor's Office. What kind of publicity did he do? I felt that it was better to fight. But after a long battle, it was not as effective as a local woman's words. I... I am old."

Everyone persuaded him.

"Let's go and ask for advice."

Jia Ping'an was sleeping, and Wang Chunyang and others asked for a visit.

Xu Xiaoyu shouted twice, but Jia Ping'an did not respond.

The woman went over and pushed his shoulder gently.

Jia Ping'an suddenly opened his eyes, and his blood-covered eyes were full of coldness, reminding the woman of a tiger.

"What's the matter?"

Jia Ping'an's voice was a little hoarse.

The woman said, "The outside said it was the governor and the others who asked for a visit."

Jia Ping'an felt exhausted and confused.

The woman quickly served him to dress and then brought him a cup of hot tea.

This is very spiritual.

After Wang Chunyang and others came in, Jia Ping'an was puzzled by his respectful attitude.

"The woman was persuaded by the people at the East Gate before, and after some discussion, the people were very grateful to the Tang Dynasty... The official wanted to ask why..." Wang Chunyang felt a little embarrassed, thinking that he still had to learn at such an age.

But you can't learn it!

Shule's environment forces him to learn, otherwise he will be in danger of overturning accidentally.

"Can the woman use this method to speak for the Tang Dynasty... can it be used in the future?"

Wang Chunyang and others looked at Jia Ping'an carefully.

Such methods also fall into the category of military tactics, and Jia Ping'an did not have the obligation given to them by professors.

Jia Ping'an rubbed his eyes and looked unhappy.

Everyone became more and more nervous.

Jia Ping'an took a sip of tea.

"Attacking a country requires both civil and military preparation. Defeat the enemy, break the city, and destroy the country. This is martial arts. It can be martial arts but not long."

Wang Chunyang was excited, "This is... this is the commander's method. Duke Jia County... I dare not learn it with shamelessness."

He felt that Jia Ping'an was too tired, so he told this secret method of passing on his son but not his daughter.

"What's the benefit of cherishing your own broom?"

Jia Ping'an felt that social progress cannot be separated from the dissemination and promotion of knowledge.

"In the Spring and Autumn Period, hundreds of schools of thought contend, and those people never thought of turning knowledge into a single family of knowledge. They opened a library to accept disciples and passed on their own knowledge to countless people... This laid the foundation for the splendid culture of the Central Plains.

When it came to the Han and Tang dynasties, some people regarded knowledge as a tool for profit, and became a secret to maintaining the prosperity and prosperity of each surname... But what is this beneficial to the country and the people? It only satisfies the ambitions of each surname."

Wang Chunyang's heart trembled... Isn't this what the family is talking about?

Aristocratic families regard knowledge as a tool for family prosperity and prosperity. As for the noble human nature and moral gentlemen they teach... Come on, from the very beginning, they have been studying based on their own interests. It is expected that these people should focus on their family and country, which is to seek skin from the tiger.
To be continued...