"Li Xuan?"

Song Zhen was stunned and blinked.

"yes."

Yang Xuan smiled.

"Those guards..." Song Zhen thought of Lin Feibao and others, "With those levels of cultivation and their loyalty to you, it's no wonder that Lu met..."

"Qiu Long Guard!" Yang Xuan said.

"No wonder, they are the right age." Song Zhen's eyes turned red, "Cao Ying must have been someone who respected the emperor back then!"

"yes."

"Where's Lao Liu?"

"I just found out, I told him a while ago."

Yang Xuan told a white lie.

Otherwise, the old man will feel slighted.

"Who else?"

"Han Ji, Pei Jian."

"Zhou...Pei Jian!"

Song Zhen was horrified and moved, "An unknown soldier can actually have such a level of cultivation, with sword skills pouring out like a galaxy, and an expert in military use. No wonder! No wonder! But he is a descendant of Pei Jiu?"

"His son." Yang Xuan said: "He was escorted from Chang'an to Taoxian by Pei Jiuren, and he has been living in seclusion under the protection of Huang Xianggong. It was not until Huang Xianggong went to Chang'an that he was entrusted to me."

"Pei Jiu!" Song Zhen shook his head, "It's a pity that it can intimidate the generals of Bei Liao!"

"He died for his persistence and has no regrets."

Life is boring, you have to find a reason to live for yourself.

The reason Pei Jiu lives is loyalty!

He found his way of survival in loyalty and ended his life in loyalty.

"I need to be quiet." Song Zhen obviously needed time to digest the news.

Yang Xuan nodded and immediately left the Song family.

"Mr. Liu?"

Liu Qing was pacing outside with his hands behind his back. When he heard the sound, he stopped and turned sideways, "I don't have much to do today. I thought I'd come and take a look around."

This is because I am worried that Song Zhen and I will break up!

Revealing his identity to Song Zhen was the consensus between Yang Xuan and Liu Qing before sending troops.

But it's hard to predict how Song Zhen will react.

Staying is the most likely option.

But nothing is absolute!

Liu Qing was worried, so he found an excuse to wait outside.

Yang Xuan suddenly asked: "If Song Gong doesn't agree..."

"I will invite him to stay at home temporarily."

This temporary stay will last for at least a few years!

Liu Qing, who was under house arrest as the Minister of War, has lost his reputation, but Yang Guogong is still innocent.

"How...is he?" Liu Qing finally asked this question.

"I'm a little shocked, but I don't think it's a big problem."

"I'll go talk to him."

"That's fine. But...there's no need to force it."

"Worried that I will suffer a loss?" Liu Qing sneered, "I have been in Northern Xinjiang for many years and have never seen any storms! You can go alone!"

Yang Xuan smiled and watched him enter the Song family gate, and said softly: "Yan!"

He Lianyan appeared beside him at some point and said, "Mr. Lang."

"Stare!"

"yes!"

He Lianyan didn't ask who he was staring at. He turned around and waved his hands, and several good players quietly disappeared into the surroundings.

Then Yang Xuan left.

Jielong said: "It seems that the person Lang Jun trusts the most is Mr. Liu."

"Nowadays, Northern Xinjiang is the place that attracts the world's attention. Your whole body is tied to Northern Xinjiang, which puts the safety of the whole world in danger. Being emotional is the worst thing to do!"

He Lianyan knew Yang Xuan's difficulties, and if possible, he would naturally be willing to use his love to impress those around him.

But power!

It’s always about profit.

Liu Qing entered the Song family.

The study door was closed tightly, and Song Zhen's family members laughed dryly: "Alang said to be quiet."

"Jingjing? This special girl still wants to be quiet?" Liu Qing shouted filial piety, "Song Zhen!"

"Mr. Liu..." The old man said awkwardly, "Alang is resting!"

Liu Qing stepped forward and pushed open the door.

Song Zhen sat there, staring blankly into the void.

"Old Liu, tell me, what would have happened if everything had remained unchanged?"

Liu Qing turned around and looked at his family, "Are you sure you want to listen?"

"I'm sure... I won't listen."

As people grow older, the family members say: "Old slave, go to the kitchen and take a look."

"Go for it!"

Liu Qing watched him leave and then entered the study.

"If nothing happened if you were filial to the emperor and continued like this, and Emperor Xuande passed away and you were filial to the emperor and ascended the throne, you would inevitably have a conflict with Empress Wu."

Song Zhen nodded, "Yes! Later, there was restlessness in the palace, and paying filial piety to the emperor would inevitably distract him. However, I remember that he was energetic. I think he could coax Empress Wu while discussing state affairs with the ministers."

"Filial piety to the emperor does not like aristocratic families, and believes that the existence of such people is the moth of the country. The moths will multiply, and no amount of land and houses can satisfy their desires. In the end, they will inevitably stretch their hands to the world. At that time, honor the emperor

You know his temperament, and if he doesn’t get it right, he’ll take action boldly.”

"The world is in shock!" Song Zhen said with a smile: "If we can solve the problem of aristocratic families once and for all, our filial piety to the emperor will be remembered in history."

"But it is more likely that both sides will suffer losses, and then the Tang Dynasty will fall."

"Yes! The Tang Dynasty fell." Song Zhen smiled bitterly, "In other words, in fact, the fate of the Tang Dynasty was doomed from a long time ago."

"Yes, but now I see hope." Liu Qing said.

"Zitai takes Neizhou, this is a carefully chosen opportunity." Song Zhen had just thought about this issue.

"Yes." Liu Qing did not deny it. "Over in southern Xinjiang, Shi Zhongtang is aggressive. It is said that Zhang Chumao is in a bit of a dilemma and can only parry. Southern Xinjiang cannot use it, and Chang'an's methods against northern Xinjiang can only be machinations."

"Over in Beiliao, the eldest princess Changling suddenly came out, catching He Lianchun and Lin Ya off guard. In this way, internal fighting became the instinct of the three forces.

Chang'an is unable to mobilize troops, and Ningxing is still fighting internally. We must move to seize Neizhou quickly, otherwise once Ningxing wakes up, the army will be dispatched..."

"Chang'an will grit their teeth and gather troops to go north, join forces with Beiliao, and destroy Northern Xinjiang!"

The two smiled bitterly at each other.

"With Neizhou captured, Zitai will have no room for maneuver. He can either keep moving forward, or he can only wait for the overall situation to change." Song Zhen was a little worried about this situation. "If you want to achieve something big, you must not have worries about the future."

"The next step for Zitai is still Beiliao."

"Only when Bei Liao cannot pose a threat can the army of Northern Xinjiang head south without any worries."

"Winter is here. Even if Beiliao wants to counterattack, the scale will not be too big. Waiting for next spring, they will definitely launch troops, but I don't know whether it will be in the direction of Neizhou or Chenzhou."

Song Zhen thought for a while and said, "By sending troops to Chenzhou, Taoxian can calmly mobilize the army to flank the enemy. Therefore, I think it should be Neizhou."

"You and Zitai came up with an idea." Liu Qing said with a smile: "If the enemy army attacks in a large scale, Neizhou needs strong generals. Therefore, Zhen Siwen was ordered to stay behind because of his bravery."

"He's a fierce bandit from Northern Xinjiang!"

Song Zhen smiled, "Next year will be full of ups and downs."

"Old Song, what do you think of Zitai's prospects?" Liu Qing suddenly asked.

"Why do you need to test me?" Song Zhen smiled and asked, "Do you know my first thought after hearing about Zitai's identity?"
To be continued...