A group of sticks had lived a stable life for many years, with crops guaranteed by droughts and floods, and no worries about food and clothing. However, after being cut off, they were unable to do anything.

"How about farming?" a professor suggested.

Everyone's face was earth-colored.

"Let's hold the hoe with the hands of the stag. It's not a big problem. We can farm all day long, so how can we practice? How can we talk about the Taoism? As soon as we open our mouths, it's like, hey! Can we irrigate today's dung water?"

Dejected!

An Ziyu said: "Zitai mentioned this before. He said that he has money!"

Zhong Hui coughed dryly and said, "Zitai is an honest person!"

"yes!"

Ning Yayun smiled bitterly, "You still think he is the young man back then? He is now the governor of Northern Xinjiang and a famous general of the Tang Dynasty. He has spoken. What does this mean? Please think carefully."

An Ziyu said: "Zitai is the governor of Chenzhou. He provides money privately. So, what relationship do we have with him in the future?"

"Allies!" Zhong Hui blurted out.

"So..." An Ziyu was also a little melancholy, and found with some sadness that the handsome and innocent young man before was gone, and now Yang Xuan was a little strange, "Eating people is soft, and taking others is short. If you take his money and food, in the future

He needs help, can we go?"

"Even if we don't have money or food, if he has something to do, we still have to go!" Zhong Hui felt that they were overthinking.

"That's love!" An Ziyu said with hatred: "Love is love. If you give money and food, it becomes a transaction. Do you understand?"

Everyone looked at each other in shock.

There was silence in the hall.

…

In the envoy's duty room, Han Ji and Cao Ying were drinking tea, and Yang Xuan was reading documents.

Han Ji put down his teacup and said, "What Mr. Lang said earlier was an attempt to win over Xuan Xue?"

Yang Xuan did not hide his intention, "There are many experts in metaphysics. This is one of them. Another one is that Chenzhou's sacrifices are a bit messy, including local and foreign ones."

Cao Ying said with a smile: "People's hearts have been taken away by those passing gods."

"Yes, that's why I want to win over metaphysics. Having many experts is the second best thing. What's more important is that I need a religion that is passed down in an orderly manner to appease people's hearts."

Winning people's hearts... Han Ji added silently.

Cao Ying said: "If I accept Lang Jun's money, I will become an ally in the future. According to the lazy nature of metaphysics, I'm afraid I won't agree."

Yang Xuan smiled, "It's hard to say!"

The two drank tea and chatted, and soon got up to leave.

A clerk came in.

"Your Majesty, the master of metaphysics would like to see you."

"please!"

Ning Yayun comes in a free and easy way.

Yang Xuan stepped out of the check-in room, but stopped outside the check-in room.

Han Ji and Cao Ying stood on both sides.

Ning Yayun came forward and held her hands.

Yang Xuan looked at him.

"I've seen the envoy!"
Chapter completed!