But when it came to his son, Yang Xuan couldn't calm down.

He walked out of the house and suddenly laughed at himself: "Did he also think so at the beginning?"

At first Yang Lue taught him the secret technique, but later it was revealed that Emperor Xiaojing personally prepared it for him.

How can I say this secret skill!

stable!

steady!

A solid batch!

You don't need to worry about deviations when practicing. Practice casually. If you practice incorrectly, your progress will at best be slowed down.

Such a good secret skill made Yang Xuan very happy, but when he practiced it, he found that his progress was too slow, which was outrageous.

At first, he was very dissatisfied and felt that the old man was cheating him.

But at this moment, he suddenly realized.

Honoring the emperor is not cheating him, but holding the same mentality.

"Everyone hopes to be smart when raising a child, but I have been deceived by being smart all my life. I only hope that my child will be stupid and ignorant, and he will be free from disasters and will be able to serve as a minister."

After more than twenty years, Yang Xuan found his father's original attitude towards him.

There is no cold interest like the royal family, there is only love and affection.

"The Duke."

He Lianyan stood in front of him very handsomely.

"What's the matter?" Yang Xuan walked over.

Helian Yan followed him and said, "Over in Jiangzhou, Heliantong has 10,000 more cavalry."

Ning Xing strengthened Jiangzhou's military strength, which was expected by Yang Xuan.

"Over at Ningxing, the eldest princess continues to purge Lin Ya's party. The latest news is that five one-word kings in the clan have been captured."

The one-character king is the former prince.

"Kill?"

"It's just confinement."

It seems that Changling still maintains his sense, no, his sense of proportion.

Lin Ya was actually able to infiltrate the clan, and her method was quite impressive.

"But I know that two of the one-word kings are mortal enemies of Lin Ya."

Yang Xuan was startled and sighed: "Changling is borrowing strength."

Use Lin Ya's major rebellion case to bring down his opponent.

"This is the wrist of an emperor."

In the duty room, Luo Cai said flatly: "This woman is not ordinary, my lord, please be careful."

Ahem!

Boss Yang coughed a few times, thinking that what Changling was best at was pretending to be weak, and he had suffered a lot back then. Unexpectedly, that was not her peak yet.

"There is a clan rebellion in Ningxing."

He Lianyan had a pile of news in his hand, and he picked up the news that would shock the world in the past.

But now everyone is used to it.

"The eldest princess ordered people to suppress her and then ransack her home. The whole family was exiled to the far north."

The far north is the territory of the Shegu people. Is this sending slaves to them?

Yang Xuan thought of He Lianrong's wife, children and family, and glanced at him.

He Lianrong looked calm and his monk's robes were flowing.

The bald head is also very shiny.

Has it been waxed?

"Ning Xing is recruiting troops. Some people say that the eldest princess has promised to form a million-strong army to destroy the Shegu people first and then go south."

Song Zhen laughed and said: "She can't afford to support an army of one million!"

The army is a gold-swallowing beast. Even in the heyday of the Northern Liao Dynasty, I dare not say that it could support an army of millions, let alone in such a precarious state now.

"Empower yourself!" Yang Xuan felt that he had found Changling's weak side.

He Lianyan did not comment on these words, "The Eagle Guards are arresting them on a large scale, and He Lianhong has been very red lately."

"That widow has become more and more sharp." He Lianrong said: "Jin Yiwei has lost more than ten brothers in Ningxing in the past six months, all of which were the work of Eagle Guard."

"Where are they?" Yang Xuan asked.

"More than twenty people." He Lianyan raised his head slightly.

"Well done!" Yang Xuan nodded in approval.

He Lianyan smiled and said, "It's all about the majesty of the Duke."

"Is this Tao County?"

A man entered Taoxian County, looked at both sides of the long street, and was a little surprised, "Is it so complicated?"

People were coming and going on the street. The man asked for an address and found a house according to the directions of passers-by.

Knock knock knock!

The door opened, and the man inside looked outside and said, "Come in quickly."

The man went in and asked, "Why are you so vigilant?"

"You assassinated Huang Chunhui in Chang'an. Did you know that the Duke of Qin had let him go and would kill anyone who touched Huang Chunhui?"

The two of them went in, and the man put down his baggage, "Ding Qi, have you been here three years?"

"Less than three years, two years, seven months and nineteen days." Ding Qi got it for him.

Tea, "You, Huang Hang, have always been the best among the three generations of disciples, but you failed to assassinate Huang Chunhui. To be honest, I couldn't believe it when I received the news."

"Why?"

"Huang Chunhui is old."

"If you see him holding a horse in his hand, you will never dare to say such words again!"

Yao Hang drank a cup of tea and said, "Chang'an is preparing for the Northern Expedition. We have a lot to accomplish here. By the way, can the Yang family be assassinated easily?"

Ding Qi shook his head, "I advise you to give up this idea."

Yao Hang smiled noncommittally.

He is the top assassin and a killer trained by Jianyun Guan.

There are no more than ten such people in Jianyun Temple.

The assassination attempt on Huang Chunhui failed, and Yao Hang felt it was not his fault.

According to the news given to him in the temple, Huang Chunhui is an old man waiting to die.

This also made him relax his vigilance when facing Huang Chunhui. Only when Ma Chang came forward did he realize that he had been tricked.

On the second day, Yao Hang began to go out and familiarize himself with the environment.

"I've met the little Duke!"

Hearing this title, Yao Hang felt happy.

He followed the sound and saw a handsome old man slowly approaching with a child.

Passers-by saluted and called him Little Duke.

Yang Xuan’s eldest son!

Kill him!

Put the blame on the emperor.

Yao Hang didn't expect the target to appear so quickly.

Could it be that this is God’s compensation for me?

He approached quietly.

Holding a flying knife in his right hand.

Ahead, A Liang walked slowly.

Yao Hang's right hand is full of breath

Just hit and go!
To be continued...