Sleeping on the Taishi chair, facing the winter sun, a long-lost comfort made Yang Huang want to sleep. All the things before the expedition are almost ready, just wait for the Shangyuan Festival, and wait for the specific situation of Qingzhou to be transmitted by Qianqiu and Feihong in Qingzhou.

Some people may say that the soldiers are fast, and Yang Yun has been delayed in the capital for so many days, and he has already missed some opportunities. In fact, otherwise, it is true that the soldiers are fast, but if you send troops without preparation, it is equivalent to a dead end, and it is impossible not to lose.

Although he has the name of the head of the Henan Provincial March, the real power in his hands is only these 3,000 people, and almost all the soldiers in various places have been transferred by Yang Guang, and when he arrives in the place, the strong dragon can't suppress the head snake, if you want others to transfer troops, others will give you a perfunctory thing and it will be over.

Therefore, the counterinsurgency has to rely on Yang Jian himself, and the soldiers must be trained and recruited slowly; The situation also needs to be understood. When everything is ready, you may have missed the best time, but then you can be sure and invincible.

Then again, Wang Bo had just rebelled, and it was the time when his arrogance was at its peak, and it was not necessarily the best time to go at this time. After a while, when the arrogance is gone, and when they become arrogant, that is the best time, although at that time their strength is at their maximum, but they are relatively safe, as long as there is a big defeat, they will be defeated.

"Bang~Bang"

"I'm X, there's an earthquake?"

Just when Yang Junmei was enjoying life, there were suddenly two loud noises, and he almost fell off the chair.

What's going on, what the hell is going on? Did you get it really an earthquake? Because he didn't want to be disturbed, there was no one in his yard, and he couldn't find anyone if he wanted to ask.

Not good! Suddenly thinking of something, Yang Jun pulled his legs and ran.

Sure enough, as soon as Yang Jian ran to the gate of the North Courtyard, he saw a group of people gathered in front of a collapsed house, and the smoke and dust were still floating high.

Yang Jun couldn't help but feel a little bit in his heart, and hurriedly separated the crowd, but fortunately, a young girl stood in front of him alive, although she was unkempt and her clothes were full of dust. After seeing Yang Jun, he immediately lowered his head and played with the corners of his clothes, looking innocent, I felt pity, but the cunning big eyes were still turning, but no one found it.

"Are you alright, did you hurt anything?" Yang Jun hurriedly walked over to see if the girl was injured

"No, it's good to run fast." The girl felt embarrassed, but she didn't expect Yang Jun to blame her.

"It's good if you don't have it, pay attention in the future, I almost scared my big brother to death just now." Yang Jun rubbed the girl's head dotingly, needless to say, the girl was Yang Qinghui, who couldn't wait to ask Yang Hui for a place to mess with her baby as soon as she returned home with Yang Yong yesterday.

"Well, I know, I'll pay attention to it later, thank you, big brother." Qinghui said movingly, she couldn't imagine that Yang Jian really regarded herself as a sister, and he didn't scold him when he got into trouble, he really loved himself like his own brother.

The people around knew that this girl was the sister who had just been recognized by their master yesterday, so everyone did not scold out loud, but there were a lot of gloating in their eyes, and when they saw that Yang Jun not only did not scold this girl, but also loved her so much, they knew the weight of this girl's identity in Yang Jun's heart, and everyone would definitely serve him as the real county lord in the future.

Of course, this is just a small episode, let everyone keep their mouths shut, and say that it is a house demolition (in fact, it is a house demolition), and everyone is scattered.

After this incident, Yang Jun lost his interest, so he had to hide in the study and continue to fight, writing out the advanced theories of later generations, and wanted to promote the leapfrog development of this era with the strength of one person, but these must wait for him to master the country before they can be implemented, but there is no delay in instilling those ideas of a democratic republic and a constitutional monarchy into some people who are worth cultivating.

Just when Yang Jian was writing happily, a carrier pigeon flew in, and the carrier pigeon that could fly directly into the study was not used in this era except for Feihong's use to deliver news, but it is said that some people on the grassland began to use eagles to transmit messages.

Yang Jun took off the creed on the carrier pigeon and couldn't help but feel happy.

"Little Shunzi." Yang Jun shouted outside

"The slave is here, what does the master command?" Loyal followers are always available

"Go prepare your horses and go out with me."

"Yes, master. But where are we going? "But don't go to any mountain, it's too tiring.

"Why do you ask so much, you can do whatever you want, don't you want to follow, okay, I can change people." Yang Yan said lightly, Sample, see if I don't beat you.

"Ah~ No, I'll go now." My mother, it's so scary, the master wants to change people, but don't, I'm not obedient. Xiao Shunzi trotted all the way to run errands.

In Sanli Pavilion outside Daxing City, there are two people drinking wine

"Keming, what kind of wine did you ask me to come out of this place to drink on this cold day? It's better to go to my house or find a restaurant, which is more comfortable than this place. ”

"Qiao Song, have you forgotten what this place is?"

Keming, Xuanqiao? Aren't they the two god-level assistants that Yang Xuan is looking for?

"Sanli Pavilion, how could you not know?" Fang Xuanling asked rhetorically

"Since you know it's Sanli Pavilion, don't you understand?" The old god Du Ruhui was touching the few strands of green silk that dismounted.

"You want to? ......" Fang Xuanling looked incredulous

"That's right, I think Qiao Song is also guessing like me why King Qi didn't come to visit. I heard that he went to Han's house to visit a person named Li Jing, Li Jing was praised by some ministers in the capital at that time, but we both thought that we were not inferior to him, but why didn't he come, did he really have no vision? ”

"It's definitely not without vision, otherwise I wouldn't have seized the opportunity to rise, and I wouldn't have the vision and wisdom to praise the world. But I wondered why I couldn't wait. Qiao Song was also very depressed. Du Ruhui pretended to be helpless.

"Isn't it, he whetted our appetite at that time and spilled it away, does he really want us to go to the door by ourselves? Didn't he know that Corporal Lixian was more favorable? Fang Xuanling was also a little miserable

"Since he doesn't come, it's not easy for us to come to the door, so I have to invite Qiao Song to wait here." Du broke the house plan, and it was really decisive enough.

"Keming sent someone to release the news?" Fang Xuanling was surprised

"No, I think if he doesn't even know that we're here, then it proves that he's just talking on paper, and it's not worth it." Having said that, Du Ruhui's eyes were still flashing with expectation.

"Good! In that case, let's have a drink here and wait to see if there really is a Enlightenment Lord. Fang Xuanling said, he also knew that this should be the best way.

Outside Daxing City, two horses were galloping on the official road.

"Master, you wait for me." Xiao Shunzi chased after him vigorously in the back, and he really didn't know what treasure his master had found, and he rode so fast, but his riding skills were not enough, and he was far behind.

"I'll wait for you at the Sanli Pavilion in front, come by yourself." Yang Yan said without replying

"Oh, the person we were waiting for finally came, and it didn't disappoint us." Du Ruhui squinted at the smoke and dust in the distance and said

Sanli Pavilion, as the name suggests, is only three miles away from Daxing City, built on a small soil slope, and Daxing City can be clearly seen. At first, it was used as a place to welcome friends, that is, to show that it attaches importance to going out of the city for three miles to welcome, of course, it is not as grand as sending ten miles.

After a while, Yang Jian came to the front of the pavilion, dismounted, and went straight to Fang Du and the others.

"The two gentlemen are so leisurely, poor Yang is bored at home, and he doesn't see the two of them invited, it's too much." As soon as Yang Jun came, he sat next to the desk, as if he was very familiar with the two of them, and seemed to be dissatisfied with the fact that the two of them did not call him to eat alone.

"Hehe, isn't Brother Yang here, you see we have prepared an extra pair of dishes and chopsticks, and we are waiting for Brother Yang." Du Ruhui looked narrow, and when the main owner appeared, he was in a particularly good mood, and he actually made a joke.

"Okay, you two have already calculated it, just wait for me to enter the urn." Yang Jun also smiled

"Since the two of you are waiting for this king, then you should also know the intention of this king."