The most recorded things in the annals of history are not warriors, but emperors, generals, great Confucians, or members of aristocratic families...

These people all have one thing in common, that is, they have control over the current resources.

Looking at Fei Le who was dying in front, Wang Laoer said: "Could this person go down in history?"

"I can't get on." The old thief shook his head.

"Why?" Wang Laoer asked.

Han Ji did not forget to give the old thief a blow: "Have you ever thought about this?"

The old thief said: "I probably have more history books at home than I have learned in the state."

"What's the use of reading history books?"

"Look for the noble's whereabouts and the number of items buried with him."

Wang Laoer glanced at Han Ji.

Han Ji turned away and refused to humiliate himself.

"Then why not?" Wang Laoer admired Fei Le who refused to escape.

The old thief said: "Do you think historians are selfless? When historians write history books, they describe the words and deeds of emperors and major events in a country, followed by biographies of famous people. Even if a small guard has saved Kunzhou, he has no chance.

Enter the eyes of historians."

"Why?" Wang Laoer said angrily.

"Why?" the old thief said with a smile: "Most of the characters recorded in the annals of history can influence the current situation."

He asked Wang Laoer, "Does Laoer understand now?"

Tu Chang nodded slightly to him to show his gratitude... Yesterday Tu Chang looked for the old thief and asked him to think of a way for Wang Laoer to find his goal in life.

For example, the general.

For example, the emperor's bodyguard commander.

Tu Chang thought the old thief's method was very good, at least it inspired Wang Laoer's competitive spirit.

"Have you never thought about being in the history books?" The old thief continued to induce, "If you want to be in the history books, you must either be a high-ranking official or a general."

Wang Laoer shook his head, "It's not good to be included in the annals of history."

"Why?" The old thief was a little angry.

Wang Laoer asked: "How many of the great figures in history have their tombs preserved?"

Well!

As a leader in this industry, the old thief seems to be a little confused when faced with this problem.

"Just those big names in biographies." Wang Laoer added.

The old thief coughed dryly and said, "Either it's stolen, or it's not guaranteed until the end of the year."

"Look." Wang Laoer said confidently to Tu Chang, "I've already told you that there's no good in being too promising. You don't believe me."

Tu Shang sighed, "Hey! What will you do in the future? Have you ever thought about honoring your ancestors?"

"I've thought about it!"

Tu Shang was overjoyed, "Then you should work hard, otherwise how can you honor your ancestors?"

"I have thought of a way a long time ago."

"What method?"

"If I cut myself off, the Duke will definitely want me to enter the palace. Well! Then I will be the eunuch... ow!"

Wang Laoer was being chased while covering the back of his head. The old thief had a dark look on his face.

The strangulation battle in the city is still going on.

"My lord, the soldiers and civilians of Yangcheng are resisting fiercely!"

Nan He came to report.

"It's rare!" Yang Xuan said with a smile: "In recent years, we have been invincible and attacked every attack, which makes the whole army a little arrogant. Today is a rare and good opportunity. Send the order and take turns to eliminate them."

The new soldiers followed the old soldiers into the city.

"The Duke decrees that anyone who resists will be killed without mercy!"

Zhao Yong told his subordinates about the danger of this fight, "Perhaps in the kitchen, by the well, anywhere you see, everyone will kill you! Don't be merciful, even if you kneel down to ask for help,

If you want to surrender, you have to see where his hands are first. Remember?"

"Remember!"

Zhao Yong reminded again, "I brought you here with me. I hope I can take you back with me and come back alive! Let's go!"

Although there was fierce resistance in the city, the large-scale resistance was gone.

The official residence had been cleaned up, and Yang Xuan was welcomed in.

"The scouts came to report." Jiang He'er came in with the documents, "I found that the Taizhou scouts did not entangle with our army's scouts and left in one strike."

"Um!"

Yang Xuan sat down.

Jiang He'er stood behind him and leaned over, "Duke, Yelvshu is outside asking for an audience."

Yang Xuan nodded and Jiang Heer went out.

Ye Lushu smiled apologetically when he saw her, and Jiang He'er said, "Follow me."

"Yes yes yes!"

Entering the lobby, Yelvshu nodded and bowed to everyone, and finally knelt down and said, "I have met the master."

King Yong looked carefully and saw his beaming look, and he couldn't help feeling disdainful.

Yang Xuan smiled and said: "The city was broken very quickly this time, and you have contributed a lot."

Yelvshu said flatteringly: "It's all about the master's power, the villain is just lucky."

Yang Xuan smiled and said, "By the way, why is there so much resistance in the city?"

The most reliable thing to ask about this matter is Yelvshu.

Yelvshu said: "Feile has been guarding Yangcheng for more than ten years. He is the stupidest person and is too kind to the people..."

Turns out he is still a good official.

Yang Xuan understood and sighed: "He is a good man."

King Yong nodded, "It's a pity that we are in Northern Liao."

Yang Xuan said: "Ye Lv Shu."

"exist!"

Yelvshu was extremely excited as he probably knew that the reward was coming next.

"Yangcheng will be an important place in our northern territory next, so you can be the magistrate of Yangcheng County!"

Prince Yong's eyes narrowed.

Yelvshu kowtowed happily, "Thank you so much, master!"

Yang Xuan said: "Inform Nan He about this. In addition, the death camp will enter the city and be unified under the command of Ye Lushu. Please help me completely quell the civil unrest in Yangcheng!"

"Take your orders!"

Yelvshu happily stood up and left. After taking a few steps, he felt something was wrong, so he turned around, saluted again, and walked out in a hurry.

"This person is shameless!" Jiang He'er said.

Yang Xuan smiled and said: "So, from the perspective of Northern Xinjiang, is it good or bad?"

"Yes!"

"I serve as the governor of Northern Xinjiang. From a public perspective, I should praise morality and punish shamelessly. But I cannot be morally obsessive, otherwise, it will be a disaster for Northern Xinjiang."

Jiang He'er was a little curious, "Yelüshu's attitude seems to be more flattering. He looks like a villain."

"Because he knows that from now on, he will only have one path." Yang Xuan said: "Follow me and go on one path. Of course, he can also follow others, but few slaves with three surnames will have good results."

King Yong asked: "If the Duke of the country orders him to lead the army in the purge, aren't you worried that he will spare his fellow tribesmen?"

"No!" Yang Xuan said: "For these people, the more of the same race they are, the more ruthless they will be."

…

When Yelvshu left the official residence, he said to the guard leading the way: "Master, do you have any rules?"

The guard asked: "What are the rules? What if they are there, and what if they are not?"

"Yes, of course the master will do whatever he says. No..." Yelvshu smiled and said, "I'm just afraid of disturbing the master when he sleeps at night."

The guard had already received Yang Xuan's hint and said, "No."
To be continued...