Yang Xuan returned to the city, changed his clothes, and told Cao Ying to look after his family.

"The old thief and the second thief are coming with me."

"The fourth lady is sending the husband out." Yi Niang muttered with a look of hatred, "Those noble men have women when they are twelve or thirteen years old. Could it be that the husband is..."

Cao Ying coughed dryly, "Don't talk nonsense."

"Then why does the husband sit still in his arms?"

"Zhang Siniang isn't sitting down either."

"Yes, why don't we let her sit down next time."

"Zhang Siniang will not survive if her husband rejects her. Please stop doing evil."

"You said I committed evil?"

"I didn't say anything."

The old thief and Wang Laoer walked in front, and Wang Laoer looked back from time to time.

Snapped!

The old thief slapped him in the face.

"Why did you hit me?"

"Don't look."

"Why can't you see it?"

"Don't look at the women around your husband."

"What about Yi Niang?"

"You know how to talk back when a dog talks."

Zhang Siniang's shaking was somewhat effective, at least it was not as stiff as last time.

"The letter has arrived."

The convoy delivering supplies arrived and also brought letters.

After seeing Yang Xuan, the clerk said: "Yang Ming Mansion, there are two letters from you."

The door on the left opened, and King Wei came out with a bald head, followed by dozens of guards.

"Your Majesty."

"I am out of the city hunting."

Wang Laoer blurted out, "You can't hunt in spring."

Spring is full of vitality, and hunting at this moment interrupts the vitality, which is contrary to nature in the eyes of the Central Plains people.

King Wei glanced at him, mounted his horse and left.

"That bald man is a bit arrogant." The old thief noticed the bald Yuan Fei.

"Set off!"

The group left the city and headed to Lin'an.

At night, they slept outside.

Yang Xuan sat by the campfire and opened a letter.

"Zitai, seeing words is like meeting each other."

This is a letter from Zhao Sanfu.

——There have been a lot of orders in the palace recently, and the mirror stage has been exhausted, and more than ten officials have been taken down.

What does the emperor want to do?

——There are nine people in one family with four surnames, and five people in the same family as Zuo Xiang.

Yang Xuanming realized that there must be an imbalance between the four surnames of the family and the Zuo Prime Minister's line, and the emperor took action to create balance again.

It can be seen from Li Mi's experience when he was young that he was good at political maneuvering. Otherwise, Emperor Wu was old and would not have dared to lead his troops into the palace without backup. It was his ability to win over all parties that led to the victory.

With the follow-up, Li Yuan ascended the throne.

——Someone in the palace said that the prince was quite disrespectful to His Majesty. The prince apologized in panic and secluded himself in the East Palace. He fasted for several days and became so thin that he lost his shape.

Yang Xuan smiled.

It is shameless for a father and son to become members of the same profession. The emperor was shameless, but he probably did not want to see the prince wandering around in front of his eyes.

The prince knew that he was a thorn in the emperor's side, so he was nervous all day long, fearing that he would be caught and killed.

Yang Xuan felt that unless the prince lost his memory or practiced magical skills and cut off his roots, the emperor's desire to kill him would never dissipate.

——The Central Committee of the DPRK is quite dissatisfied with the inability to defend Northern Xinjiang. They believe that Huang Chunhui is wasting national funds and achieving nothing. Nowadays, many people are clamoring for the replacement of the Northern Xinjiang Military Envoy.

Yang Xuan covered his forehead.

The Northern Liao Dynasty is currently sharpening its sword, and the Tang Dynasty can only use the strength of the whole country to deal with it. It is difficult to resist the Northern Liao Dynasty with just Northern Xinjiang, so it takes the initiative to attack...

What the hell!

Those clamoring officials should be allowed to join the army in Northern Xinjiang.

——Zitai, it’s windy and cold in northern Xinjiang, so be careful.

This is a vague warning. It doesn't mention King Wei at all, but it seems that every word is talking about King Wei.

When King Wei comes to Northern Xinjiang, many eyes of Chang'an will turn.

When King Wei is in Taiping, how many people will keep an eye on Taiping.

Yang Xuan opened the second letter.

As soon as Juanxiu's handwriting came into view, a smile appeared on Yang Xuan's lips.

——Zitai, seeing a letter is like meeting in person.

Wang Laoer sat across from him and murmured to the old thief, "Mr. Wang's smile is so gentle."

The old thief glared, "You will also laugh like this sometimes."

"how about you?"

The old thief was disappointed, "Chang Sanniang is a bit fierce, I have to wait a little longer."

——The Imperial Academy was full of life in the spring. Someone drank too much and cut down a few trees in the forest. An Siye and his men beat him up severely.

That must be Zhuang Xin, the boss of the drinking and military department. He will go crazy if he drinks too much.

——The last time someone came to see An Siye, they talked about a spar. It seemed that they were members of a family with four surnames. Half of the man's face was smashed by An Siye with a ruler.

As I write this, my handwriting is much more active.

Yang Xuan seemed to see Zhou Ning smiling.

——Someone from home asked me to go home for a short stay, but I didn’t go.

Yang Xuan never asked Zhou Ning why he went from the Zhou family to study and teach in the Imperial College, but he guessed that there must be some discord.

——I heard that there was a lot of trouble in Northern Xinjiang. King Wei went to Taiping, and there was a lot of discussion about this matter in Chang'an.

Good things don’t go out, but bad things spread thousands of miles!

Yang Xuan chewed his teeth, feeling that this was really a headache.

——I went to ask Jijiu, and Jijiu said it was a Machiavellian method.

The concept that the emperor is good at power is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

——You have to be good.

When Yang Xuan saw this, he could almost imagine Zhou Ning's crimson face and ears.

He read the letter carefully several times, almost memorizing it, and then carefully put it away.

At night, in my sleep, the contents of the letter were still floating in my mind.

…

The atmosphere in Lin'an was a bit tense.

When Yang Xuan arrived, he was blocked outside the city gate by a convoy transporting baggage.

"Where did this come from?" The old thief asked a sergeant.

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask." The sergeant turned around and saw that it was Yang Xuancai and whispered: "He's from Xuanzhou."

Yang Xuan felt a kind of throbbing.

The whole northern Xinjiang seems to be throbbing.

When we arrived at Zhouli, other county magistrates arrived.

"Sit." Lu Qiang pointed to the side.

Liu Qing is looking at the map.

"Go out first if you have nothing to do!" Lu Qiang ordered: "Close the door and look around."

"yes!"
To be continued...