"Alang, Yang Xuan was ambushed and only escaped with his own body."

Zhao family in Lu County.

Zhao Yun stroked his beard and looked deeply, "Is this God's will?"

He went to the ancestral hall.

Zhao Zi's tablets are mottled, but they have never been changed.

Mottled is history and glory.

Zhao Yun knelt down and prayed devoutly.

"...Whenever there is great chaos in the world, the grass everywhere will be ready to move. Yang Xuannai, a hunter in Northern Xinjiang, happened to be in charge of Northern Xinjiang and was able to run amok in the Northern Territory."

"Zhao has been kind to the world for more than a thousand years, and he should have gained something."

"This is an opportunity..."

The incense was lingering, and the tablets seemed blurry.

…

"Yang Xuan was ambushed and fell down after returning home."

"Yang Xuan is seriously injured and dying!"

"Yang Xuan is dead!"

"Yang Xuan died violently!"

"Liu Qing and others poisoned Yang Xuan!"

"Yang Xuan..."

Taoxian County is like a quagmire. Yang Xuan's illness caused the quagmire to boil, and all kinds of filth were rushing upward.

…

"It's just that I worked too hard. Moreover, the inner breath contained in that shot is quite vicious. After it rushes into the meridians, it slowly takes effect..."

Zhou Ning analyzed Yang Xuan's condition.

"You tell me whether you will die or not!" Yang Xuan said.

Then, seeing the mother-in-law's face change slightly, Yang Xuan regretted it, "I mean, your medical skills are so great, even if the Lord of Hell comes, he won't be able to take me away!"

"You can't die!" Zhou Ning said, "But you need to get acupuncture every day!"

No!

Yang Xuan's face turned pale.

A Liang trembled, "Swordsman! Swordsman!"

The swordsman appeared quietly, and A Liang said: "Let's go!"

"I'm fine!"

Yang Xuan smiled at Liu Qing.

"This time the Duke's whereabouts are known to someone, who could that person be?" Song Zhen asked.

Liu Qing's eyes became more serious, "Check!"

After Liu Qing and others learned the result, they dispersed.

As long as the lord is still alive, nothing else matters.

After receiving that shot, Yang Xuan didn't take it seriously at the time. After staying in Taizhou for a few days, the wound on his waist healed, so he didn't take it seriously at all.

On the way back, he felt a little sleepy and thought he was tired.

In fact, it is the inner breath that is corroding his meridians.

"Such injuries are quite hidden and cannot be detected by ordinary doctors."

Zhou Ning picked up a volume and said, "Fortunately, it has been recorded in metaphysics."

Metaphysics is indeed my helping hand!

Yang Xuan fell asleep again.

The Northern Xinjiang Army is also sleeping.

It's quiet at night.

The only sounds in the military camp were the constant snoring.

But in a room, there were two people talking.

"This ambush failed, there will be no chance again."

"That idiot He Liantong."

The two people speaking were Colonel Cheng Ran and General Lu Duan.

Cheng Ran said: "This time we leaked the news to the other side, are those people reliable?"

Lu Duan smiled and said: "Don't worry, those people are the most reliable."

Cheng Ran breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good."

Lu Duan said: "Northern Xinjiang is sharpening its sword. When the army moves north again, I am worried that... Bei Liao will be gone."

"Once the Northern Liao Dynasty is destroyed, the huge Northern Xinjiang Army will become Yang Xuan's private army. Where will they go?" Cheng Ran was a little painful, "They can only go south. Once the Tang Dynasty falls into civil strife, the next step will be the Chen Kingdom.

Old things. The country was overturned, and no one was alive for thousands of miles."

"No! Definitely not!" Lu Duan took a deep breath, "At that time, you and I should do something for this world!"

Cheng Ran nodded, "You just plan, and when you need me, I will go through fire and water, no matter what."

Lu Duan said: "Qian Neng, the director of the Mirror Platform, contacted me and said that someone wanted to get rid of Yang Xuan, a scourge for the Tang Dynasty."

"Who?" Cheng Ran was delighted.

"I don't know yet, but money can tell. This is a family that can shock the world."

…

"Aye is sick."

A Liang is worried about metaphysics.

Ning Yayun smiled and said, "Are Liang worried too?"

"Yes!" Ah Liang said, "They said it will take a long time to raise Aye. I'm worried about Aye."

"He is a good and filial boy!" Ning Yayun said with a smile.

An Ziyu nodded, "Yes! Filial piety is good!"

"A Liang!"

Zhong Hui came and waved to A Liang, "There are fruits in the back. I will take you to see them."

A Liang followed Zhong Hui.

"What are you worried about, Headmaster?"

An Ziyu asked.

"I'm worried about the relationship between father and son in the future!"

Since the founding of the Tang Dynasty, the first prince of every emperor has almost never died a happy death.

Being filial is like being filial to the emperor, but you will still be poisoned in the end.

The only prince who has everything going smoothly is the current emperor Li Mi.

Others were trepidatious when they were crown princes, worried about being overthrown by the emperor. He was ambitious when he was the prince, and wanted to overthrow the emperor.

Finally, he succeeded.

Li Yuan became the Supreme Emperor, and he became the Emperor.

His prince was strangled to death by a bowstring, continuing to fulfill the rule that the first prince should not die well.

Where is A Liang?

If Yang Xuan successfully counterattacks and ascends the throne as emperor, where will the father-son relationship between him and A Liang go?

Ning Yayun was thinking.

I want to find a proper way.

But after much thought, I couldn't think of a way.

It’s hard for an upright official to stop household chores!

Just leave it to fate!

No big deal, I can just take A Liang away when the time comes.
To be continued...