The jade slave is pouring wine for Yang Xuan.

Yujing came in and knelt down, "I've seen the envoy before, little man."

Yunu was so frightened that he forgot to stop holding the wine bottle.

The wine was poured into the glass slowly and continued to flow.

A hand lifted the jug below, and Yunu woke up from a dream. When he saw it, it was Yang Xuan's hand.

"I'm sorry, slave." Yunu's face turned red, and he knelt down and sat down.

"Why is this necessary?" Yang Xuan said.

Yu Jing said respectfully: "The villain dare not hide it from the envoy... The three major tribes have been troubled by Chenzhou for many years, and the peace has been destroyed seven times. The villain himself is also guilty. The villain is thinking about how to make Chenzhou peaceful...

…”

"You are thinking a lot about me, Chen Zhou." Yang Xuan smiled.

"Yes." Yu Jing accepted this evaluation shamelessly, "The villain is thinking that there is only one way to reconcile the three major ministries with Chen Zhou..."

Yang Xuan smiled, "Replace Khan?"

Yu Jing praised: "Shi Jun is wise and his eyes are like lightning. He can see through the villain's thoughts at a glance. That's right. The villain has long been dissatisfied with what Huaien has done, so he wants to plot to seize Jibo.

The position of Khan..."

He looked at Yang Xuan, waiting for the response from the youngest governor in the history of Chenzhou.

Is it rejection or approval?

"Peace?"

"Yes, I swear, if after successfully capturing the Jibo tribe, if the Jibo tribe invades Chenzhou again, I will die without a burial place."

Why do you like to swear by a place of death without burial these days?

Yang Xuan thought of the records in the history books: White bones were exposed in the wild, and there were no roosters crowing for thousands of miles.

Aren’t those just places to die without burial?

Those ambitious people are just like the jade scenery in front of them. Their minds are filled with the idea of ​​making achievements and achieving great wealth. For this, they can overthrow the world; for this, they can destroy the world.

It’s not surprising that a careerist emerged from the three major ministries. In an era when businessmen were in low status, it was rare for a businessman to become a careerist.

Should you agree or reject?

Yang Xuan almost didn't think about it.

He Lianrong came here with bad intentions, and the three major ministries were the Tanzhou forwards. To cause chaos to the three major ministries was also one of Yang Xuan's goals.

Since Yu Jing is willing to take action, Yang Xuan is happy to see the success.

"Are you afraid of the invasion from the Tiger Control Division and the southern part of the town when this is done?"

"Your Majesty is wise!" Yu Jing praised, "That's what I'm worried about. Also, if He Lianrong is still there by then, I don't dare to guess whether he will send troops."

"You seize the Jibo Department, but Chenzhou has to wipe your ass!" Yang Xuan smiled half-heartedly.

Yu Jing said calmly: "If a villain can achieve something, the three major departments will naturally not be able to become one. This is not a bad thing for the envoy and Chen Zhou."

"It's interesting." Yang Xuan drank a glass of wine.

Yu Nu subconsciously raised the wine bottle, thinking of her previous gaffe, her face couldn't help but turn red again.

Yu Jing's body moved forward and her humble smile reminded Yang Xuan of a businessman.

Isn't this a businessman?

"There is an alien among the three major departments. If you think about it, it is just a fool's dream to think that Tanzhou can be like an arm and give orders. If Tanzhou and Chenzhou fight, the three major departments cannot form a joint force... The villain seems to have seen the power of the emperor in all directions.

That day."

"I'll wait and see." Yang Xuan drank a glass of wine.

He stood up and said, "Let's go!"

Yu Jing stood up and said, "My little daughter is willing to serve the envoy."

Yu Nu was struggling a little in her heart.

Yang Xuan looked back at her and said, "No need."

How to explain to Aning when we take her back?

Ah Ning, this is the maid given to my husband by a wealthy merchant in the grassland.

But why would a prairie merchant give you a maid if you have nothing to do?

Is this a bribe?

There is no shortage of maids at home, what is this woman doing here?

If I serve you, I'm afraid I won't serve you on the bed.

Yunu, who was struggling in his heart, suddenly felt resentful again.

He actually looks down on me?

Out of the big tent.

"Your Majesty."

A charming woman was waiting and said to Yang Xuan respectfully: "Among the prisoners of the Jibo tribe, there is a relative of Huai En."

Yunu glanced at this woman, couldn't help but lower his head to look at his own fierceness, and then touched his face.

She glanced at her nominal mother, and Zhan Ya was doing the same thing as her.

"Ms. Helian?" Yu Jing saluted in surprise.

He Lianyan ignored him and left side by side with Yang Xuan.

"Congratulations to the envoy!" Yu Jing led his family to salute.

He Lianyan looked back at him and said, "It seems...a businessman from the Jibo Department?"

"You have a good memory."

"It's always been good. This man actually spent a lot of money on the army, which shows that he wants something."

"He got tired of being a businessman and wanted to do something else."

"do what?"

"Lu Buwei."

"Who is Lu Buwei?"

"He is a man who is tired of doing business and wants to be emperor."

"A businessman wants to be an emperor? Damn!"

"Don't worry, there really is."

"impossible!"

"There will be in the future."

In the world in the scroll, businessmen did not become presidents.

From their perspective, running a country is just like doing business.

But this business is relatively big.

…

"Lao Er!" Yang Xuan called Wang Lao Er, "Cut off those heads and drag them back like this."

"Okay!" The second child is always so happy.

Hundreds of heads were pierced together and dragged by hundreds of prisoners, all the way to Lin'an.

In a village beside the road, several old people were squatting under the big tree at the head of the village, frowning.

"I'm going to miss spring plowing now, can I still go to the fields?" an old man asked.

A group of young people squatted on the other side, talking in low voices.

An old man sighed: "Yesterday I heard the sound of horse hooves, my dear, there are hundreds of cavalry! They are going south in such a hurry, they must have discovered the enemy!"

"Hey! The Three Major Troops are more vicious than horse thieves. When they see someone in the field, they kill them without saying a word. They trample the crops to pieces, and then they go back proudly."

"How can we still do spring plowing in such a situation?"

"If we can't do spring plowing, what will we eat this year?"

"Eat dirt!" A young man shouted over there.

"Shut up!" shouted an old man, "If you talk too much, get back!"

The young man shut his mouth angrily.

The village says there is a village leader, but it is these old people who really call the shots.
To be continued...