"We know very little about this world."

In a room with a missing wall, Ning Yayun stood with her hands behind her back.

"Why does the inner breath only circulate in the meridians?"

"Why can there only be inner breath?"

"The predecessors were overjoyed when they discovered the inner breath, so everyone came to practice and fight for the inner breath... Who would have thought that there is anything else besides the inner breath?"

"Last night, my inner breath was almost exhausted. Zhong Hui probed for my pulse, and my inner breath invaded, completely depleting my inner breath. When I woke up in the morning, I felt more at ease than I had ever felt before.

Then the inner breath came back, making me very annoyed."

You...

The inner breath that others dream of has turned out to be a burden to you?

"So, I dispersed all my inner breath, eh! That's the palm. Soothing!"

Yang Xuan suddenly thought of the plot in the novel he read in the scroll, "You dissipated your inner breath, but became stronger? For example, you can mobilize the power of heaven and earth..."

Isn’t this the case in novels?

"The power of heaven and earth is so majestic, who can mobilize it?" Ning Yayun said with a smile: "I'm afraid I can't beat your cook at this moment."

The cook of the Yang family is fat and strong, with a voice like thunder, a kitchen knife in his hand, and the aura of a master that makes people shocked.

"Then what do you do when you disperse your inner breath?" Isn't this crazy?

"How can we find great freedom if we don't leave?" Ning Yayun smiled, "By the way, bring me my guqin."

"It exploded last night."

"Really?" Ning Yayun said with a smile: "Well, go back and I will make a piano."

…

The street was still the same as before, the merchants were talking about the horse thieves crossing the border last night, and the women were talking about their families' affairs.

Everyone has their own fun. Maybe this fun is vulgar or boring in the eyes of others, but they enjoy it.

"This is the Tao!"

Looking at these scenes, Ning Yayun couldn't help but praise.

An Ziyu asked: "Headmaster, have you really... lost your inner breath?"

"real."

"Really vulnerable?"

"It certainly is at this moment."

"I don't believe it."

Ning Yayun smiled and said, "How about you give it a try?"

This is a joke.

"OK!"

Boom!

Ning Yayun walked away with dark circles under her eyes.

…

"What metaphysics seeks is Tao. Tao has nothing to do with inner breath or cultivation."

Yang Xuan felt melancholy, and Zhou Ning came to enlighten him.

"What way?"

"It's great freedom."

"So, he was uncomfortable before?"

"Maybe you feel comfortable!"

"That's just greed. Doesn't it come naturally?"

"However, the headmaster looks very happy."

"Of course he is happy. From now on, he no longer has to worry about those sticks."

I don't have any cultivation skills. You should be more careful. If you get into trouble, you can take care of it yourself.

After being dragged down by those sticks for many years, once she was freed, it was no wonder that Ning Yayun was willing to let go of her inner breath. It turned out that it was really nice not to be dragged down!

Yang Xuan secretly criticized Ning Yayun's inner drama. His wife was reading a book, and he lay beside her in a daze.

"Zitai."

"Um!"

"Sun Ying from Fengzhou sent a gift."

"Um!"

Yang Xuan felt that his mind was empty and he had no thoughts.

"Why did you give me a bookmark?" Zhou Ning held the bookmark. "There is also a faint fragrance, like the incense from my daughter's house. Sun Ying is so old, why does he still do this?"

Yang Xuan thought of the clerk without Adam's apple and the girl standing on the street waving excitedly to him.

Sun Nian!

"Um!"

He was fascinated by the lakes and felt that this was great freedom.

"By the way, Aweng took Dechang out, saying he was going for a walk."

"Um!"

…

Yang Jia booked a hotel with the nearest hotel to Zhouxi.

When he woke up in the morning, he was stunned for a while, and then asked: "Is there any news?"

Outside the door, there were followers waiting for him to wake up.

"Mr. Lang, Ning Yayun went out of the city last night. Then there was news of fighting outside the city."

The Yang family sat cross-legged, still closing their eyes.

Huang Chunhui's unruliness finally made the emperor feel that there was a big problem with the official system of Jiedushi. If there was no check and balance, Jiedushi would become an emperor.

What he is best at is checks and balances. In southern Xinjiang, the King of Yue and others formed a check and balance with Shi Zhongtang. But in northern Xinjiang, no one could check and balance Huang Chunhui.

The emperor did not take it seriously in the past. After all, the Tang Dynasty was prosperous, and in the hearts of the people in the world, the Li family was orthodox. This concept was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. If anyone dared to rebel, everyone would rebel and leave in an instant.

The emperor was extremely confident.

So they pulled Northern Xinjiang out and formed another level of checks and balances with Southern Xinjiang. For this reason, they repeatedly constrained Northern Xinjiang and held back Northern Xinjiang.

For many years.

Huang Chunhui and Beijiang have been forbearing.

Until that time, Huang Chunhui lifted the eucalyptus table.

I can't bear it anymore!

alright.

Only then did the emperor realize that there was a big problem with the Jiedushi official system he had created.

When Jiedushi did not want to submit to the emperor's will, he sat on the wax.

replace?

cannot!

The emperor was worried that the decree to replace Huang Chunhui was on the way, and news of the intense public sentiment among the soldiers and civilians in northern Xinjiang reached Chang'an.

Therefore, he could only endure it.

But Huang Chunhui vomited blood.

His life is short.

At this time, the emperor decided to take action.

He could not touch Huang Chunhui, otherwise the sad and angry soldiers and civilians of Northern Xinjiang would regard him as a coward.

But he can start from the surrounding areas, such as Chenzhou, Fengzhou...

Clip its wings and finally make the final decision.

The emperor's methods must be said to be very clever.

"Ning Yayun actually chose to refuse? Is he crazy?!"
To be continued...