Southern Zhou.

Yang Luo stood in the courtyard, Nan He by his side.

"Lang Jun agreed to rebel, no, it's rebellion." Nanhe couldn't hide his joy, "General, when will we be able to return to Datang?" ”

Yang Luo clenched his right fist, "Wait for Lang Jun to ascend and shout." ”

Nanga looked up and stretched out his hand.

Hayabusa fell lightning from the sky and grabbed his skin-wrapped arm.

Untie the small tube, open it, take out the note and hand it to Yang Luo.

Nanhe settled Hayabusa, and when he came back to see Yang's rare hair, he asked, "General, is it inappropriate?" ”

"Nope." Yang Luo said: "Lang Jun has already been a bad handsome. ”

"So fast?" Nanhe couldn't help but be overjoyed, "But who are you looking for help...... Wang's? ”

"Lang Jun broke the trap of Nan Zhou's secret spy and was promoted by merit."

Yang Luo turned around, "Jin Wuwei's deputy general Zhou Yan failed to steal the merit, so he dispatched a sergeant to check Chang'an City, and the result was ...... Lang Jun led the people of the country to set up an ambush, killed more than 30 spies at the north gate, and intercepted a large amount of gold and silver. ”

Nan He was stunned, "This ......", he immediately became happy, and actually jumped a little, and then felt that he was a little childish, and glanced at Yang Luo embarrassedly.

"General......

He had never seen Yang slightly weak, but at this moment, the tenacious general had tears in his eyes.

Yang Luo knelt down at Chang'an, kowtowed, kowtowed, kowtowed......

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty...... Live up to your trust! ”

……

The grandeur of the palace does not make people feel oppressed, and when you stand outside the palace, a sense of grandeur arises.

Han Shishi stood respectfully behind the emperor and said in a low voice: "Yan Cheng's family helped the coffin back to his hometown today, and He Huan of the He family is still lying on the bed...... The bad people of Wannian County joined forces with Guozijian to intercept and kill the Nanzhou secret spy at the north gate, killing more than 30 people and intercepting a large amount of gold and silver. ”

The emperor looked at the palace with his hands in his hands, and said lightly: "He Huan? Yang's dog bites people very sharply. ”

Han Shishi lowered his head slightly, looking at his toes.

"Nan Zhou's secret spy comes to Chang'an every year...... From this point of view, there is more than one hidden treasure. They've certainly succeeded in the past. ”

The Emperor's voice was a little careless, as if the belongings were just a string of copper coins.

"Yes, Wannian County's bad handsome Yang Xuan......"

Han Shishi's proclamation was interrupted by a soft snort from the emperor.

"Is there any fruit that the concubine said last time?"

Han Shishi responded, "The slave maid asked people to ask, yes, but in the south, it's too far, and I'm afraid that the road will be broken." ”

The Emperor snorted lightly, "Is the post station an ornament?" ”

Datang post stations are all over the traffic arteries, and each post station has horses to supply messengers for transfer, and news thousands of miles away can also be quickly transmitted to Chang'an. But there is no precedent for using a post station to deliver fruit.

Han Shishi couldn't help but be stunned, and then responded, "Yes, the slave will go and talk to the military department later." ”

"The military department...... Song Zhen is a fierce general, a fierce general, and a stubborn person. Yin Song Zhen's descendants are two. ”

"Yes."

A chamberlain trotted in.

"Your Majesty."

The emperor asked, "But what's wrong with the concubine?" ”

The chamberlain stood with his hands tied, "The concubine said that the weather is a little hot today, and she is worried that Your Majesty will be sunburned." ”

The Emperor laughed, "Hahahaha! ”

After laughing, the emperor nodded, "Go and see what the concubine is doing!" ”

Han Shishi said softly: "Your Majesty, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has come down." ”

The emperor frowned slightly, turned around, and saw several chamberlains surrounding the crown prince Li Jing coming slowly.

Li Jing is slightly fat, and he always has a smile on his face that makes people feel like a spring breeze.

Approaching the salute, Li Jing said, "Aya looks much more energetic today. ”

- Ayer: Father.

The emperor bowed slightly, looked at him, and asked a little casually, "What have you been busy with lately?" ”

Li Jing smiled, "Recently, I was discussing knowledge with several great Confucians at home, and I was fortunate to be reminded today, otherwise I almost forgot to come to greet Aya." ”

Han Shishi glanced at the crown prince.

This implies that he has recently been addicted to learning and cannot extricate himself.

The emperor snorted and said lightly: "Learning cannot be wasted in a day, if you have any questions, you can also go to the Guozijian for advice." Na Ning Yayun...... I remember that he was a graceful man. ”

The prince patted his head and said happily: "Aya doesn't say that I still forgot, there are quite a few shocking knowledge in metaphysics, I'll go and see it tomorrow, thank Aye for ......waking up."

The emperor turned around, "Go to the concubine." ”

"Yes." There was an attendant in front of him to open the way, and Han Shi followed, casually glancing at the prince.

The prince smiled so happily, and the gratitude and admiration in his eyes coexisted.

But the Liang Guifei, who was favored by the emperor, was the princess when the prince was dedicated to the king.

Han Shishi turned around and saw a touch of green.

The prince bowed his head, still smiling.

His smile remained until the East Palace.

……

"All right?"

Yan Cheng's old wife, Zhang, turned around and asked.

Two sons, two daughters-in-law, and five grandchildren stood by the carriage.

On the carriage, a thin coffin.

The eldest son said, "A-Niang, it's okay." ”

Zhang walked to the coffin, stroked it gently, and after a long time, she said softly: "Go, I'll accompany you home." ”

The gate opened, and the carriage slowly came out.

The alley was empty, and under the sun, it seemed that even the moss in the corner of the wall had more nostalgia.

The grandchildren followed their mother, and the two sons guarded the coffin on one side.

The carriage was clumped, and the footsteps of the family were soft.

The carriage went out of the alley.

The eldest son came over, "A-Niang, you get in the car and sit." ”

"You Aya likes to take a walk in the workshop after dinner, looking at the smoke and people, and you feel that this is happiness." Zhang shook his head, "I'm going up, I'm afraid it will block his view." ”

A woman walked in front of her, looked up and saw the family, first stunned, and then shouted at the top of her voice.

"Yan Gong is going home."

The family was stunned, and the eldest daughter-in-law was a little panicked, "What about Aya's portrait?" Hurry up and take it out, just say that it is to help the spirit go home, ...... quickly"

She frantically searched for the portrait......

Footsteps rushed from all sides, then slowed.

As if he was afraid of waking up something.

A man came out of the alley on the side, and behind him, one after another.

Many people gradually poured out of the surroundings, and a large area of black pressure was pressed.

The crowd walked slowly and silently.

The eldest daughter-in-law held up a piece of drawing paper in a panic and shouted, "We're just going back to our hometown......"

The front was so crowded that many people were stuck in the alley.

"It was said that someone smashed the door of Yan's house at night to see what scared the family."

Ahead, Yang Xuan listened silently.

In the mouth of the alley diagonally opposite, Zhao Sanfu was also listening.

Yan Gong left a suicide note mentioning a few things...... First, landless farmers will be exempted from paying taxes for five years......"

Land annexation has become more and more serious, and the population is increasing day by day, so that there is not enough land. More and more people have lost their land and are being reduced to abject poverty. But even then, there are still taxes to be paid. So there are more and more people fleeing.

What is a runaway? After losing his land and being overwhelmed by the weight of taxes, he fled to his family.

"Second, allow business in the workshop ......"

Although the walls of the workshop have been torn down a lot, and there have been many businesses in the workshop, according to the laws of the Tang Dynasty, it is against the law to do business in the workshop. Those officials and evil young people like to use this reason to extort those who do business in the workshop, and go to the two counties to complain without giving money.

"Third, reduce or exempt the tax on coarse cloth."

Who uses coarse cloth? Commoners. The tax on coarse cloth was reduced, and it was cheaper for the people to buy clothes.

Three seemingly simple suggestions, but all of them are for the people.

"There is a royal history who knelt outside the palace gate, prostrated and bleed, and begged His Majesty and the court to do the same...... Succeed. ”

"This Datang!" The old man's choked up behind him, "No matter when, someone will always stand up and speak for us." ”

At this time, Yan Cheng's eldest daughter-in-law got into the carriage, held up the drawing paper, and shouted, "We're just going home......"

On the painting paper, Yan Cheng frowned slightly and looked at these people, as if he hated them indisputably, and as if he pitied their hardship.

"Yan Gong!"

An old man knelt down.

Yang Xuan slapped his chest heavily and lowered his head.

This is the etiquette of seeing off colleagues in the army.

Diagonally opposite, Zhao Sanfu folded his hands and raised them high.

The crowd slowly knelt down.

"Gong Yan, go all the way!"

The sound was like a tsunami from the mountains.

Zhang's body shook a little, she turned around and patted the coffin, and said with tears in her eyes: "They remember you, they still remember you!" ”