These days, it is troublesome for people to travel far away. They have to apply from the village or village. Then the village or village applies to the next level, and then to the state for approval. The process is very cumbersome and time-consuming.

Any urgent matters are no longer urgent under this system. Just wait and wait for the state’s approval.

The county magistrate should have more freedom, but if he wants to travel far away, he still has to inform the state, and the governor will not allow it and cannot make the trip.

"Going to Xuanzhou?"

Liu Qing said with a cold face, "Do you want to go to Jiedushi's place to ring the bell and beat the autumn wind? It's a shame for me!"

"Your Majesty, you look down on me." Yang Xuan said with a righteous look on his face, "Although Taiping is poor, it is poor with backbone."

Liu Qing said suspiciously: "I believe what others say. You... go ahead. Go back early and come back early. You still have to keep an eye on the spring plowing!"

"yes!"

Yang Xuangang was about to leave when Lu Qiang came.

"Hey! Six counties...six counties..." Lu Qiang ran out of breath and stood outside the door, holding his hands on his thighs and panting.

Six counties...this is not right, leave now.

Yang Xuan ran away without hesitation.

Lu Qiang turned around, "Hey! Huhu! Hey!"

He gasped a few times and said, "Stop!"

But Yang Xuan ran away long ago.

"This little brat!" Lu Qiang exploded with anger, "Please take care of it."

Liu Qing slapped the case and said, "Damn it, you are telling me that I should pamper young talents like this. What's the use of saying this now? Slap yourself in the mouth."

Lu Qiang smiled bitterly, "This year's spring plowing will be expanded. How much wasteland the six counties can open up depends on the county magistrates of each county. Damn it, that little brat ran away. When the magistrates of the five counties come to Lin'an,

Look, Shijun, those old guys will poke your spine and say that you are doing favoritism for that little brat Yang Xuan again."

Liu Qing was silent.

After a long time, he said calmly: "That little kid wants to make a crossbow. We can't do anything about it here. He will definitely not stop when he goes to Xuanzhou. I have been tortured by him. Now it's better. Let Jiedu send them there.

This little brat must have a headache."

Lu Qiang said: "The officialdom is a training ground. Too much work will make people jealous. Your Majesty, if you indulge him like this, don't you worry that he will be criticized by thousands of people and die without any illness?"

Liu Qing smiled and said, "Look at those important officials of the Tang Dynasty. As long as they have no background, who has not stepped up step by step from below? Every step is filled with blood, tears and lessons. This person! He will have to suffer a lot.

"The walking is so smooth, you might fall down and be unable to get up."

Lu Qiang shook his head, "You and I are both people who have fallen. Watching that kid fall... But if you are not ruthless, you won't be able to stand firm!"

Liu Qing picked up the document and took a look at it.

He said slowly: "I am optimistic about him, so I have to sharpen him. If he can hold on, he will naturally surpass me and become a great person in the future. If he can't hold on, he will not have this life. In the future, he will find a wealthy place to be an official and be stable.

That’s it for life.”

Lu Qiang asked; "What should I do if the grinding fails?"

"If you're afraid of this or that, then don't become an official. It's best to be a rich man at home." Liu Qing's eyes were calm, "If it gets ruined by hard work, that's fate."

There are people outside looking around.

The roar started as expected.

"He's a sneaky thief!"

…

The Wang family has many mines in northern Xinjiang, and the one closest to Taiping is on the left side of Xuanzhou. Jiedushi is stationed in Xuanzhou, and even though this mine is close to the border, it is still as stable as an old dog.

Yang Xuan and his thirty riders walked slowly along the way.

On the ground, last year's withered and yellow pastures still remained, no green was visible, but there was an indescribable and unexplainable smell in the air.

"This is rustic." The old thief is very familiar with this. "When villains robbed tombs in the past, they only needed to smell the rustic smell to know whether there was a tomb underneath."

This old thief has now become a crazy lover of the art of war, and he can't let go of the book all day long.

Wang Laoer licked his lips and touched the baggage on the horse's back.

Yang Xuan said calmly: "If you eat another piece of dried meat, your dinner will be gone today."

Wang Laoer said: "I just touched it."

The old thief raised his eyes with a vicissitudes of life on his face, and Wang Laoer couldn't help but expect him to say something nice for him.

"I don't know what's wrong with Chang Sanniang. I feel sorry for such a weak woman."

whispering sound!

Wang Laoer rode away further.

"Why are you so far away?" the old thief said dissatisfied.

"Lest the lightning strikes and I suffer the consequences."

Even Yang Xuan was impressed by what he said, "My second child has grown a lot recently!"

Wang Laoer nodded and said proudly: "The book the old thief showed me contains a lot of these words."

The old thief is good, Yang Xuan nodded in approval.

The old thief smiled reservedly.

"What else?" Yang Xuan asked.

Wang Laoer said: "What else... I am so kind to you, please forgive me..."

The old thief blushed, "Shut up!"

What the hell!

Boss Yang felt that his subordinates were all scum, and it was not easy for him to create an innocent second-rate boy, but he was led astray by these scum.

The old thief laughed to himself for a while, pointed to the right and changed the subject, "Lang Jun, I met the scouts earlier and chatted with them for a long time. They said that a small tribe had just moved over there, and it seemed that the population was not large... They originally I wanted to go plunder, but after asking, I found out that it turned out to be the tribe of Khan Huien’s lover in the Kibo tribe, hahahaha!”

Horse thieves plundered regardless of place. The tribes of Northern Liao plundered Tang Dynasty, and the army of Tang Dynasty would also plunder Northern Liao.

This is the current situation in northern Xinjiang. Maybe a robbery will trigger a war at some point.

"Hua En? Why did he leave his lover here?" Yang Xuan felt that this was not what normal people would do.

The old thief laughed and said, "It is said that he was afraid of being guilty. He finally found a lover, but someone reported the news. His wife swore to kill that woman, so he quickly ordered his lover to run away with the tribe to a place close to the Tang Dynasty. His wife’s people don’t dare come here to kill anyone.”

In the afternoon, they found a place to camp far away from the roadside.

The tent was pitched and the bonfire was lit.

A chicken I bought during the day was killed and grilled on the rack. The old man brushed the chicken with oil and served it carefully. Wang Laoer was making broth on the side.

Throw in the dried meat, throw in the bloody chicken innards, and cook them together.

The chicken feathers were not wasted, they were thrown in and burned, giving off a pungent smell. Then Wang Laoer was kicked by Yang Xuan.

The chicken is cooked and the soup is thick.

The sound of horse hooves also came.

"alert!"

The dense sound of horse hoofbeats sounded like thunder. Yang Xuan was already experienced enough at this time and said: "There are about three hundred horses, outflanking them from left to right. There is no way to escape, so be on guard."

Thirty riders plus Yang Xuan and the old thief mounted their horses.

That idiot Wang Laoer also went to cook the roasted chicken. The roasted chicken was piping hot. He frequently changed hands to hold it, and his mouth was sizzling.

"It's a horse thief!" someone said.

Three hundred horse thieves shouted and surrounded us.

"May I ask where you are from?" Yang Xuance immediately stepped forward and held his hands, with a social look on his face.

A sergeant asked: "What does Lang Jun mean?"

no one knows.

But they were all wearing casual clothes.

The horse thieves gathered around silently.

A man with disheveled hair and a dark face rode out on horseback, staring at Yang Xuan with lightning eyes.

"Who are you waiting for?"

Yang Xuan smiled, "Brother, I do some business without capital, just to make ends meet."

"Which side?" the black-faced man asked.

"Coming from Chenzhou." Yang Xuan sighed, "Damn it! Those dog officers in Chenzhou have surrounded us this time. Do brothers Liang Chao know?"

The dark-faced man nodded.

Yang Xuan said sadly: "No, the mother-in-law has been taken away from me. As soon as I saw that the momentum was not right, I ran away with my brothers."
To be continued...