Yang Xuan looked back with some reluctance.

Zhou Ning looked at him calmly and said softly: "Go."

In this era, the constraints on women were much less than those in the previous dynasties, but as far as marriage matters between men and women were concerned, the orders of parents were still the mainstream.

Yang Xuan salivated and said, "I'll treat you to Pingkangfang for dinner later."

He felt that Zhou Ning would decline politely and maintain the girl's reserve.

Zhou Ning nodded without hesitation, "Okay."

An emotion called excitement jumped in Yang Xuan's heart, and he even wanted to jump on the spot to vent this emotion.

Zhou Ning suddenly said: "I know a restaurant that cooks the best fish in Chang'an."

At this moment, there was more expectation between her eyebrows that a girl should have.

"good."

Yang Xuan made an appointment with her for a meal and left immediately.

"Baby, you're almost flying."

Not far away, An Ziyu shook his head and asked in confusion: "How can Zhou Ning send him out? Is there something wrong with Yang Xuan?"

Yang Xuan mounted his horse. He was in Chang'an at the moment. It was naturally impossible for him to swagger through the city with more than ten guards. He would be too eye-catching.

Wang Laoer followed with two sergeants. This fellow was carrying a small bag containing the dried meat Han Ying had given him.

"Mr. Lang, hello Han Ying!"

Wang Laoer thought that the woman who would be very tired when walking was really nice, she was so nice.

Yang Xuan said angrily: "You were bribed with a bag of dried meat?"

Wang Laoer said: "The old thief said last time... that he is too thin and his whole body is covered with bones, which makes him feel very nervous."

You damn old thief, I'll deal with you later! Yang Xuan: "Old thief is talking nonsense."

"No nonsense." Wang Laoer said seriously: "Lao Cao also said that Roudu is beautiful, and I also think..." He was thinking seriously.

The silly boy is gradually understanding the affairs between men and women!

Yang Xuan couldn't help but feel very pleased, and was going to ask Yi Niang to find a wife for Wang Laoer and give birth to a litter of cubs.

Wang Laoer thought clearly, "Lang Jun, I also like to eat fat meat."

Yang Xuan: "..."

That's a woman, not mutton!

After turning around the Imperial College, Yang Xuan was going to visit Chang'an County.

The alley ahead is very short.

Yang Xuan led the people around.

Xu Ernan turned around from the alley behind, with a cold look in his eyes.

Just four people.

He was about to fly over and catch up, but suddenly stopped.

A figure flashed on the wall on the right, and An Ziyu fell to the ground. She folded her arms, holding a ruler in her right hand, and asked lightly: "Which house is it from?"

Xu Ernan said: "It doesn't matter which family you belong to. What's important is...don't block the road, or you may get your legs broken. I'll take a breath with you. If you don't leave, you don't have to leave."

With the ruler flying on his fingertips, An Ziyu said: "Go back and tell those people that Yang Xuan is a disciple of our Imperial College. If you touch him, you will touch our Imperial College!"

Only then did Xu Ernan know the identity of the woman in front of him. He sneered, "Guozijian, those guys who can kill me, who do you think the name of the Imperial College can scare?"

"No need to scare anyone!"

The two looked up.

Xu Ernan's eyes narrowed, "A bunch of idiots who only know how to brag all day long really think that I don't dare to take action?"

call!

The strong wind blew, and the fallen leaves were flying in the alley.

The fist moves forward inexorably.

The ruler snapped away.

Boom!

Xu Ernan took his hand back, and the back of his hand was swollen.

"you!"

An Ziyu sneered, "Do you think your inner breath is deeper than mine?"

Xu Ernan took a deep breath and suddenly turned pale.

He just punched slowly.

call!

The wind is strong and fierce.

An Ziyu's long hair flew back suddenly.

She squinted her eyes and slowly smacked the ruler flying in her hand.

Boom!

An Ziyu and Xu Ernan passed by each other.

There was a branch sticking out from the wall on the left. As soon as she passed by, the branch fell down and broke neatly.

Xu Ernan asked, "Who are you?"

An Ziyu said without looking back: "Secretary of the Imperial College, An Ziyu!"

Xu Ernan took a deep breath, "Why don't you kill me?"

An Ziyu said impatiently: "If you die, who will deliver the message to those people?"

She moved her fingers, and the ruler rotated on her fingertips, whistling in the wind, "By the way, remember to tell those people that Yang Xuan is a disciple of our Imperial College. If anyone wants to attack him, he must count our Imperial College as an opponent.

"

Behind him, Xu Ernan turned around unsteadily.

puff!

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

He returned to the He family with injuries. As soon as he entered the door, he could no longer hold on and collapsed.

He Huan came after hearing the news.

"Yang Xuan doesn't have such strength yet, who did it?"

Blood continued to flow from the corners of Xu Ernan's mouth. He took a breath and said, "Guo... Imperial College, An Ziyu. Poof!"

"She also said... if you touch Yang Xuan... you will touch the Imperial Academy..."

…

Zhang Chumao is currently in Yang Songcheng's room.

"...The bravery of the soldiers in this great victory is only one of them, and the planning of money and food by the household officials is even more indispensable. The first thing that the battle formation depends on is money and food, and the second is the life of the three armies."

Yang Songcheng said slowly: "Without His Majesty's far-sightedness and His Majesty's strategic planning, could this battle be won?"

Zhang Chumao was so ashamed that he lowered his head and said, "Yes! I'm so embarrassed."

"Be cautious in your actions." Yang Songcheng said calmly: "Beiliao has been making moves in recent years. Huang Chunhui is old and unwilling to make progress. His Majesty has long been dissatisfied with this, so this time you have to... be cautious. Remember?"

Zhang Chumao nodded, the majestic Duke actually bowed his head to the Minister of Household Affairs.

Yang Songcheng said with satisfaction: "If your Majesty asks about the situation in Northern Xinjiang, be steady."

"yes."

Yang Songcheng stood up and said, "The court is discussing something, so I will submit this matter."

Later in the evening, the king and his ministers gathered together.

Li Mi looked like he had a springy look on his face and his voice was a little hoarse, which made people think of the pear orchard he had recently built, where he had a bunch of people banging, dancing and singing.

Left Prime Minister Chen Shen is still the same as before, as silent as a deep pool of water.

Wang Douluo, Minister of the Ministry of Industry, looked at Zheng Qi, Minister of the Ministry of Punishment, calmly, as if looking at a stubborn stone.

However, Luo Cai, the Minister of Personnel, was more domineering and was asking Zhu Wei, the Minister of Rites.

"Zhu Shangshu, how about the imperial concubine's brother going to your rites department?"

The emperor, who was about to cover his mouth and yawn, was stunned for a moment. He couldn't stop yawning and was extremely uncomfortable.

Zhu Wei first smiled at the emperor and then said: "He is very capable and can get along well with his colleagues."
To be continued...