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Chapter 135 Manslaughter(2/3)

Yang Xuan returned with a full load, and Liao Jin and Huang Chunhui smiled at each other.

"It's rare for Zhongcheng to suffer a loss." Liao Jin said with a smile.

Huang Chunhui said calmly: "There is no peace in Taiping. The situation in Northern Xinjiang seems to be stable recently, but I feel that there is an undercurrent. Northern Liao is eyeing the tiger, and the three major ministries, as lackeys, will naturally roar at the Tang Dynasty. Taiping is the first to bear the brunt. .If he doesn’t come today, I will still have to worry about how to find an excuse to support him with some weapons."

Liao Jin smiled and said: "That kid still thinks that he is unparalleled in resourcefulness, and Jiang Cunzhong and Zhang Du are still beating the drums on the side. By the way, will the DPRK and China respond to this?"

Huang Chunhui's old eyes drooped, "We had documents come earlier, and King Wei came to Northern Xinjiang."

Liao Jin was shocked, "Why did he come to Northern Xinjiang?"

"On behalf of His Majesty, he appeases the soldiers and civilians." Huang Chunhui put his hand on the charcoal basin and moved it slowly, with a coldness in his drooping old eyes. "The King of Yue went to southern Xinjiang."

"Is this ordering the prince to monitor the frontier?" Liao Jin connected the events of the past few years in his mind and raised his eyes.

"Understood?" Huang Chunhui asked with his eyes still drooped.

"That idiot Zhang Chumao, and the four surnames behind them." Liao Jin understood. "The Northern Xinjiang Jiedushi is really in their hands. His Majesty may not be able to sleep well in Chang'an."

"Um!"

"Zhongcheng, have you figured it out a long time ago?"

"Um!"

"No wonder Zhang Chumao was jumping up and down in Taoxian City that time, but you ignored him. It turns out that you have been watching him make a fool of himself!"

"Um!"

"Zhongcheng!"

"Zhongcheng!"

Damn it!

Fell asleep.

Liao Jin took a bamboo tong and dug some charcoal ash to cover the edge of the burning red charcoal. He got up and went out, carefully closing the door, leaving a gap.

He whispered to the people outside the door, "Tell them not to disturb Zhong Cheng."

"yes!"

Indoors, a half-covered charcoal fire slowly radiated heat.

Huang Chunhui just sat on his knees, pressing his hands on the desk, and dozing off little by little. Occasionally, he would click his mouth and suck the saliva that came out.

Just dozing off happily.



Three hundred crossbows were obtained.

Yang Xuan affectionately stroked the long-range strike artifact that he had coveted for a long time, and praised: "What a treasure!"

After arriving in Taiping County, Nan He was overjoyed to see the three hundred crossbows, and immediately dispatched three hundred prisoners to practice and get familiar with them.

"With a wave of three hundred crossbows, how many people would die if the enemy attacked intensively?"

Seeing a wave of crossbow arrows covering the distance, Yang Xuan couldn't help but wonder: "What would happen if there were ten thousand crossbows?"

Nan He's eyes were straight, obviously she was beautiful, "That... overwhelming!"

"The Qin army is best at cleaning the land with crossbows, and it was the same in the Han Dynasty." Suzaku reminded Yang Xuan that the world where crossbows are played is the big brother.

The crossbow practice was in full swing, and other exercises were not left behind. Yang Xuan went out early and came back late because of this, which made Yi Niang feel distressed and frequently cooked some soup to replenish his body.

Until one early morning, Yang Xuan was sitting on the bed, and his nosebleeds flowed into the bowl...

The doctor Chen Huagu, who was rumored to be better at treating animals than people, came and checked his pulse. His face was solemn, as if he had a terminal illness.

Everyone couldn't help but feel anxious.

"How?" Cao Ying asked.

Yi Niang shouted: "Why are you panic? Feel for your pulse again."

Chen Huagu stroked his whiskers and coughed, "Nothing."

Yi Niang was furious, "Then why did you look like a dead person just now?"

Chen Huagu said: "I just had gas in my abdomen and cramps."

"That's it." Cao Ying felt relieved, "I've read medical books and found that this kind of anger needs medicine to calm it down. Carrots will do, too."

Chen Huagu shook his head, "I have my own methods!"

"What method?" As the saying goes, it is better to be a good doctor than to be a good minister. This is what scholars are like. After leaving the Emperor's filial piety, Cao Ying spent many years and read many medical books.

It's just that no one in the family dared to give him a try, which has always been a pity. When I saw the doctor today, I couldn't help feeling more cordial and wanted to learn from him.

Chen Huagu stood up and walked outside the door, rubbing his abdomen vigorously with his hands.

Then his expression changed slightly, he turned around and saluted, "I say goodbye."

Everyone nodded in unison.

Chen Huagu walked down the steps with difficulty, and suddenly looked at Zhen Siwen who was seeing him off, "Please stay away."

Zhen Siwen was surprised, "Why?"

"It's going to be windy down there."

What's the meaning?

Zhen Siwen was still thinking about it, but Chen Huagu had already done something wrong.

Damn it!

Zhen Siwen covered her nose and stopped.

"Hey!" Chen Huagu stopped and crossed his legs, "Stop it! Stop it!"

Zhen Siwen was a little afraid of this person, "What's wrong?"

Chen Huagu turned around slowly, his face pale, "Thunder is coming! Where is the toilet?"



Yang Xuan ate light food for two days, and his life became beautiful again.

After breakfast, we went to visit the city.

The people are very enthusiastic.

"The Ming Dynasty is patrolling the city!"

"yes!"

"Have you eaten in Mingfu?"

"Just ate."

"..."

Yang Xuan was smiling, but there was no dignity at all.

After going around for a while, Yang Xuan led the people out of the city.

Today's training was very smooth, both the crossbow and the spear formation were quite outstanding.

"With the death camp as the team and the old leading the new, this is a powerful team."

Yang Xuan was very satisfied.

"Mr. Lang, I'm hungry." Wang Laoer said when he was hungry and never tried to hide it.

Yang Xuan asked: "How was today's meal?"

Zhao Youcai said happily: "There is meat."

"That's right." Yang Xuan said, "I will have dinner with the soldiers today."

This is a way to win over people's hearts.

The army is a gold-eating beast, which means not only equipment, but also three meals a day.

The motorcade came slowly from the city, with buckets of steaming meals.

"queue!"

Those who maintained order were shouting and cursing.

"Mingfu!"

The sergeant queuing up found Yang Xuan.

Suddenly the atmosphere changed.

The person in front said in panic: "Please come forward, Mingfu."

hehe!

Yang Xuan smiled and said seriously: "The rules are there, not only to restrain the sergeants. A general should also be within these rules. Otherwise, how can we enforce the orders and prohibitions?"
To be continued...
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