Everyone was shocked.

Then there was a pine.

The stability of Northern Xinjiang in recent years is indispensable to Huang Chunhui.

Whether it was an attack from Beiliao or a method from Chang'an, he intercepted all of them.

This inconspicuous old man is the real mainstay of Datang and Northern Xinjiang!

Huang Chunhui raised his eyelids and looked at Yang Xuan, and suddenly smiled gently, "Go tomorrow, just go ahead and do it."

"yes."

After Yang Xuan left, Liu Qing said: "My husband, please don't indulge him too much. Young people, there is no restraint."

Huang Chunhui said calmly: "Taiping was defeated for the seventh time, which is a shame for our northern Xinjiang. Later, I heard that a young county magistrate came and was able to resist the attacks of the three major ministries. But I thought it was just like that.

But later on, we opened trade routes, revitalized workshops, trained the army, and rectified the administration... These step-by-step steps made me quite happy, Old Liu."

"Ms. sir."

"When you were twenty years old, I asked you to take charge of Taiping. Would you be able to do what he did?"

Liu Qing didn't need to think about it and shook his head.

"Since you are not as good as him, why are you still strangling him?"

Liu Qing: "..."

"Mediocre people should not restrain geniuses."

Several accompanying officials exchanged glances.

Liu Sima was a talented person in Northern Xinjiang, but in the eyes of his husband, he turned out to be a mediocre person.

Looking back, we have to think about Yang Shijun's deeds and find out from them the actions that were praised as geniuses.

Let’s study. We don’t want to become a genius. At any rate, we can become a mediocre person like Liu Sima!

He was said to be mediocre, but Liu Qing was not angry but happy.

…

Yang Xuan left the residence and Lin Feibao whispered: "His Majesty also praised Huang Chunhui back then."

How long has passed, can Yang Xuan still get close to Huang Chunhui?

——Xianggong Huang, I am a son who respects the emperor.

Will Lao Huang capture him and throw him to Chang'an?

"Many times, people's hearts cannot stand the test, so don't go to the test."

"Uncle!"

Zhou's servants were waiting outside.

"Mr. Lang invites you to go to Zhongshu."

grass!

What happened last night happened.

Yang Xuan went to Zhongshu Province.

"My father-in-law."

The father-in-law seemed not to hear and continued to look at the document in his hand.

"Xiao Xuanzi, it's study time, stand still!" Zhuque said happily.

Yang Xuan smiled bitterly and stood with his hands tied.

After a quarter of an hour, Zhou Zun put down the paperwork.

"Very brave."

"It's just that he has a strong temper." Yang Xuan said with a smile.

"What do you want to tell Yang Songcheng?"

Naturally, Yang Xuan would not kill someone for no reason, just to vent his anger.

There are many ways to vent your anger, and there is no need to intensify conflicts.

"Don't mess with me!"

…

Zhang Huan and others gathered together to discuss matters.

Shi Zhongtang is also here.

"This time the DPRK and China discussed the war in the Southern Zhou Dynasty, it was already appropriate, but Yang Xuan interfered, causing His Majesty to hesitate." Zhang Huan was really angry, "This must be driven by Huang Chunhui, an old dog. He is here

Northern Xinjiang is famous, but we, the athletes of Southern Xinjiang, are not allowed to expand our territory."

Shi Zhongtang was also very dissatisfied.

He needs military merit, this is what Liang Jing told him... The empress can make plans for you, but you have to live up to your expectations!

Therefore, the conquest of the Southern Zhou Dynasty was an opportunity for him to make meritorious deeds.

Zhang Huan had long wanted to return to Chang'an, but he just didn't want to make a mediocre return. The rebels in southern Xinjiang were never wiped out, and this was where his opponents criticized him.

When the news came that Huang Chunhui had defeated Lin Ya's army in a battle in northern Xinjiang, Zhang Huan became even more unable to sit still.

This expedition to the Southern Zhou Dynasty is a good opportunity for Zhang Huan. If he can win a big victory and take advantage of the situation to return to the court, this will be the correct posture.

Once Zhang Huan leaves, who will take over?

Shi Zhongtang has served in southern Xinjiang for many years and has made great achievements in battle. In the past, he was suppressed just because of his status as a foreign general, but now it is different. With the support of his concubines and siblings, he feels that he can get a glimpse of the position of deputy envoy of Jiedu.

"Tomorrow!" Zhang Huan said coldly: "Tomorrow, there will be a civil and military meeting between Southern Xinjiang and Northern Xinjiang to kill Huang Chunhui. Then I will enter the palace and present the plan for this war to His Majesty. Who dares to object?"

If the two armed groups of the Tang Dynasty remain silent in Northern Xinjiang, who can argue with Zhang Huan, the governor of Southern Xinjiang?

Just one sentence: you don’t understand!

"yes."

…

"Don't go out much these days."

After Zhou Zun scolded Yang Xuan, he became worried about his safety again.

"yes!"

"I heard that Zhang Huan invited the civil and military officials of Northern Xinjiang to gather together tomorrow. The banquet will not be a good one."

"yes."

"Why don't you care?"

My father-in-law is about to roar.

Yang Xuan said: "I don't care, tomorrow will be a war of words."

"Be cautious."

"My father-in-law, being cautious will make me perform poorly."

"Zhang Huannai is a famous general. I think you are quite confident?"

My father-in-law's tone was unkind.

"Yeah! This is really nothing."

…

Yang Xuan came out of Zhongshu with some tea on his lapel.

"Alang!"

On the opposite side, Yang Songcheng stopped.

Yang Xuan stopped.

Fate!

Yang Xuan smiled and cupped his hands.

This is polite.

Yang Songcheng, an old minister, nodded slightly, "How does it feel to kill someone and kill too many people?"

"It's just...if someone stands opposite you, you can't help but look at his neck."

The old servant sneered.

Yang Songcheng touched his neck and asked, "Why not somewhere else?"

"The owl chief boosts morale the most."
To be continued...