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Chapter 213 Guarding the Lights of Ten Thousand Houses(1/3)

Cao Ying's matter was settled, and Yang Xuan was relieved of half of his worries.

"The husband forgot to find a position for himself." The old thief had a headache, because Yi Niang told him when she came that the husband can be kind to a woman sometimes. You should take good care of it. If the husband is thin-skinned, he will not be able to find a position for himself.

If you have the nerve to seek a life for yourself, just remind him.

If she goes wrong on errands, Yi Niang will definitely roar when she gets back.

Why!

Woman!

My third wife is better, but why doesn’t my third wife want to take another look at me?

"Don't be in a hurry." Yang Xuan said: "Luo Cai knew well that if he went to review with Lao Cao's position, he would definitely be blocked. He passed Lao Cao's job first, and then mine, which can be regarded as another kind of trial.

Let’s defeat each one.”

"Old thief, shall we eat pig meat today?" Wang Laoer squatted beside him with a salivating look on his face, "I haven't eaten it for a long time..."

"No pig meat." When the old thief arrived in Chang'an, he naturally did not need to go to Chang Sanniang to support him.

But what makes him even more sad is that after Lang Jun was promoted this time, he became farther and farther away from Chang Sanniang.

My third wife!

The old thief sniffed and felt a little sad, "Lang Jun, where is Liang Jing..."

Yang Xuan shook his head, "As a human being, you must first stand up for yourself."



"The position of Taiping County Magistrate has been decided, Cao Ying."

Liang Jing paid attention to this matter, and his men went to inquire about the news. "Luo Cai and Zheng Qi also took action, and Zheng Qi was completely defeated."

Liang Jing didn't care about the fight between the two old men, he only cared about Yang Xuan.

"He has a relationship with Luo Cai?"

The subordinate shook his head, "I haven't heard of it."

"Then what does he mean? Is it because of what happened last time that there is a gap between you and the empress?"

Liang Jing tried to figure out Yang Xuan's thoughts, and his subordinates advised him: "Why do you need to think so hard about a county magistrate? If he doesn't like it, just leave it alone. There will be times when he regrets it."

"You don't understand." Liang Jing narrowed his eyes, "Why did Yang Songcheng try so hard to pave the way for Xu Guogong Zhang Chumao? There is no shortage of civil servants in the family of four surnames, but there are few military generals."

"But generals are useless! Unless..."

The subordinate slapped his cheek lightly and said, "You are rude."

Liang Jing said calmly: "If you want to have a solid foundation, you must be able to speak in the court. The court is not just about civil affairs, military affairs are also important. But those famous generals are not willing to rely on the empress, and they can only train themselves. Yang Xuan

He became famous at a young age and won many battles in northern Xinjiang. If you don't win over such a talent, how can you win over those rich and powerful children who only know how to gild?"

The subordinates were sincerely convinced and said, "Good meeting, Mr. Lang."

"Go and ask."

Yang Xuan is currently in the Imperial College.

"Earlier, many people came to the house to explore the possibility of marriage. Aweng and Aye were as dazzled as picking out goods, watching the powerful children as if they had found a treasure."

Zhou Ning sat behind the desk, holding a volume of medical books in his hand, and said slowly: "They chose a descendant of the Yang family for me, but I refused. After making a fuss, I came to the Imperial College."

Of course Yang Xuan would not be stupid enough to ask you why you refused.

"I have to thank God."

Zhou Ning asked curiously: "Why?"

Yang Xuan said piously: "The Yang family is so powerful. If God had not destined you and me to be married, how could we be where we are today."

Zhou Ning's face turned slightly red.

Because Yang Xuan shamelessly held her little hand and said sincerely: "A Ning."

"Um!"

"I'm pretty good at judging people."

"Well!" Zhou Ning raised his head curiously, "Then look at me."

Yang Xuan looked at it carefully, "I knew you were mine as soon as I saw it."

"Shameless!" Suzaku roared in his ears, "You should say that the night is long and I have no intention of sleeping. When she asks why, you just say that I just want to sleep with you!"

Time with your sweetheart always flies by.

Yang Xuan then went to Ning Yayun's place.

"Sacrifice wine."

"What's the matter?" Ning Yayun was tuning the piano.

"Sacrifice wine, I have something to do."

"What's the matter?"

"Just... how about pretending that I have never been to the Imperial College to study?"

"Huh!?" Ning Yayun raised her head.

"Ahem!"

An Ziyuyi stood outside the door and said calmly: "The ancestors of metaphysics are so unruly. There are three recorded marriages between students and their teachers."

Ning Yayun let go of her hand and the strings bounced back. In the voice of an immortal, he asked: "Who?"

An Ziyu said angrily: "Of course it's Zhou Ning! Is there a second one suitable for him?"

"Zhou Ning?" Ning Yayun said.

Please give me a word!

The fact that a student fell in love with his husband would cause a sensation within the Imperial College. Yang Xuan must first come to Ning Yayun to give them a buffer.

Ning Yayun said lightly: "I am a metaphysic and never care about these things. Why do we need so many restrictions? Freedom and ease are what I pursue!"

Later, Yang Xuan left.

An Ziyu lamented: "I am really touched when I see young people liking her so simply."

She began to sob.

“So touching!”

Ning Yayun said calmly: "That is Zhou's daughter."

An Ziyu wiped away her tears and said fiercely: "So what about the Zhou family? Can the Zhou family's daughters only marry the children of the fourth surname of the same family? If they dare to come to the Imperial College to make trouble, they will be beaten to death and thrown out!"

"Don't be impulsive."

"Then break the legs!"

"Hey!" Ning Yayun felt tired.

"Sacrifice wine." Someone came outside the door.

Ning Yayun raised her head and smiled: "Zhou Ning!"

An Ziyu's eyes shone, "Zhou Ning, come in."

Zhou Ning didn't know why, and when he came in, he was pulled by An Ziyu and asked.

"Has Yang Xuan ever held your little hand?"

"Ah!" Zhou Ning suddenly blushed like a piece of red cloth, "How did you know?"

An Ziyu said proudly: "You're here for this too, right? You're worried about the wine sacrifice and my objection."

Zhou Ning nodded.

"There is love and justice." An Ziyu praised: "It's just that Yang Xuan came first."

If you like someone, you will always consider everything for him or her.

So he has been here?

An inexplicable emotion made Zhou Ning extremely happy.

Ning Yayun waved her hand and played the piano.

The sound of the piano is long and lingering, as if two men and women are holding hands and looking at each other.

Gradually, the sound of the piano is filled with joy...



Yang Xuan knew that he should get out.

He went to the Ministry of Personnel first.

"Do you want to go back to Chang'an?" Luo Cai had a good impression of him.
To be continued...
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