"Fu Jia, old man, I don't know if I can see you again this time."

Yang Zhong sat on the bed, his originally tall body looked a little weak.

But he was clear-headed.

Chen Fujia, who was serving the teacher, was horrified in his heart, what he said was that either the old man wanted to die or he wanted to die, and the two would die to take the death of others, so he said:

"Why did the teacher say that?"

"My Chen family Chinese medicine practitioner also said it, it's just an occasional cold, and after the condition improves, the teacher will be 100 years old!"

"Stinky Boy"

"My Yang family is a Chinese medicine practitioner, is it worse than your Chen family?!"

The corners of Yang Zhong's mouth hooked, as if returning to that afternoon more than ten years ago.

At that time, the imperial court had just moved south for a few years, and as an old minister who advocated moving south and presided over the government, his prestige was unparalleled for a while.

Under the management and hope of the Yang family of Wu County behind him, both inside and outside the government and the opposition regarded him as a famous man who supported the Han Dynasty.

Fifteen-year-old Chen Fujia, because he heard his reputation and read the book again, said that the apprentice wanted to use the bundle as an apprenticeship, so he carried a hundred pieces of dried meat and braved the heavy snow to go to the Yang Mansion, saying that he wanted to apprentice.

The porter didn't let him in at all, which stunned apprenticeship was really restrained?

It's not a short-term lecture on cutting leeks, and he comes to the door with hundreds of dried meat, as if Yang wants to blackmail students into eating meat.

Chen Fujia, who was emotionally upset, would be happy at this, but he couldn't afford to be embarrassed on his face, shouting that he was a disciple of the Yingchuan Chen family, and Yang Zhong would not accept him as a disciple, so he knelt in front of the door for three days until the snow was neckless!

Yang Zhong is also dumbfounded, he has many protégés and former officials, and there are countless young talents who worship him as a teacher every day.

In the end, it was the adults of the Chen family who came forward to intercede, and they raised a good story of Yangmen Lixue, so that there was such a relationship between master and apprentice.

Chen Fujia also seemed to remember the old things, but it was all black history, so he didn't dare to think about it, and said:

"Teacher, Your Majesty has been fighting with all his might, and he has already punished the important ministers of the dynasty and the middle of the family, and Wang Zhao went directly to prison to accompany Jia Laoyin."

"When the teacher is well and returns to the court, he will definitely be able to hold the bull's ear again!"

Yang Zhong just smiled faintly, he didn't smile like the old minister of the Five Dynasties who sat and watched the court and went through five generations of kings, but like an old man who felt relieved because he watched his children grow up.

Even the iconic hooked nose is extraordinarily kind.

"Fu Jia, the old man is already tired of officialdom."

"If you can't come back this time, then it should be your last words."

"You always feel that the old man is at a loss, and he finally sat on the position of the prince, worked hard for the Han for decades, and was also conscientious, but he was not trusted by the emperor."

"Actually, this courtier from a family has always attracted the jealousy of emperors."

"Most of what we think about is the interests of the family, and we are officials in the court, not for the Han and the world."

"As the saying goes, a companion is like a tiger, and the old man can live until now, and this lifespan is like a stolen one, and he is content."

Yang Zhong stood up, Chen Fujia hurriedly stepped forward to help, but Yang Zhong broke free:

"The old man is very energetic."

He walked to the window and looked out at the scenery in the distance, looking far away at the boundless north:

"However, the old man has been a minister of the Han Dynasty all his life, and he also wants to see the day when the Han Dynasty returns to the country, and then see what Chang'an looks like."

"I haven't seen it, maybe the elders of your Chen family have almost forgotten about it."

"But the old man remembers clearly, the people on Suzaku Street come and go, the Weiyang Palace is splendid, there are a few guards standing at the door, and there are a few stone lions in front of the palace gate, the old man remembers it clearly."

"In this life, I should regret this."

"Teacher"

Chen Fujia frowned, the more he listened, the more wrong he became, what should be the last words, inside and outside the words, it sounded like he had already decided to live and die!

Yang Zhong held down Chen Fujia and continued:

"Fu Jia, with such a disciple as you, the old man is very proud, you went to Yizhou and did not fall into the prestige of the Han family, the old man is very pleased."

"Your Majesty is suspicious of the family, but it is also a matter of course, the lord is weak and the minister is strong, and no king will be at ease."

"In the past thousand years, it's not all such an exchange of interests."

"The old man hopes that in the future, you can clearly distinguish the family from the court."

"Your Majesty will not completely abandon the family, but Your Majesty will gradually divide, and in the end only a group of families with the heart of the court will be used."

"Don't follow the path of the old man, remember, you are a courtier."

"It's a pity that the old man has been able to think so clearly until recently."

Chen Fujia's face was calm, his fingers and thumbs were tightly pinched to his lips, and he had already guessed what the teacher meant:

"Teacher, what should the disciple do?"

Yang Zhong looked directly at Chen Fujia, and his cloudy eyes were a little clearer:

"Fu Jia, you have to assist Your Majesty, Your Majesty's main battle, although you have restrained the family by means, but it will definitely not be liked by the family, you have the Yingchuan Chen family behind you, you should be reconciled in the middle, the old man has no heirs, and the Yang family is also"

"Well, don't mention it."

"Now, this reconciliation has to be left to you."

Chen Fujia bowed: "The disciple will definitely live up to the teacher's trust!" ”

He also said that he did not participate in this court meeting, and at his insistence, the children of the Chen family in Qiongzhou also acquiesced to the emperor's main battle attitude.

But it is unlikely that they will support them openly, give the emperor a fist, and hit other families who are in peace and slow down the war.

No matter what family he is, he can find an in-law relationship by pushing up a few generations, and he must pay attention to human feelings and sophistication!

However, the teacher's meaning was not to ask him to help with boxing, but to divide, persuade, and reconcile like He Kun.

The Yingchuan Chen clan is much more powerful than the Beipu He clan in that district.

"Okay, the old man is going to travel far now."

Recently, the north wind has been a little strong, and Yang Zhong has a cold wind this time, also because after recovering from a serious illness, he went to Zhibi Port to meet him.

However, he didn't add a few clothes to himself, coughed a few times, and left in his single clothes.

Chen Fujia was a little confused, no, this is the Yang Mansion, this is your home, where are you going?

Even if you want to retire when you are old, you have to pay attention to the procedures when you go back to the Yang family in Wu County and the land of the Hui family, so you have to resign first, right?

"Where is the teacher going?"

"Chang'an."

Yang Zhong said that he would go, and his feet were faster than those of Xiao Young.

Chen Fujia was even more puzzled, the old man was seventy or eighty years old, and he didn't have any servants around him, so he wanted to go to Chang'an?

And now he is still the identity of Hanchen, and when he met the Donghu people halfway, he didn't directly cut you and ask for credit?

He chased all the way to the hall, and when he saw that when the master and apprentice were discussing a few months ago, he broke the fragments of the teacup that had not been cleaned up, and suddenly stopped.

Then, he just looked at Yang Zhong's back as he gradually moved away, sighed, and muttered to himself in place:

"Chang'an, what a good place."

——

"The news of Chang'an is here."

Puliuru Amor was on the ship, looking at the military order sent by Chang'an.

"General Zhang, the Great Khan and this king have the same meaning, if we want to Chen soldiers at sea, blockade the sea area to deter, just one letter and a letter, can make the Han court civil strife, and take care of ourselves."

Puliuru Ammo triumphantly handed the military order to Zhang Huaiyang.

Zhang Huaiyang looked at it carefully, frowned and said:

"Your Highness, the Great Khan just asked me to wait for Chen Bing to be at sea, and did not give the order to attack."

Pu Liuru chuckled and asked rhetorically:

"The Great Khan didn't forbid us to attack, did he?"

"The Great Khan is wise and martial, but he is old and riddled with old diseases, although his demeanor is still the same, but after all, he has been absent from the battle formation for a long time, and he is not on the front line, so he can't understand the fighters."

He pointed to the scene around him, raised his head and asked:

"Does General Zhang think that this king is arranging it like this, just for the sake of extreme luxury and wants to enjoy it?"

Zhang Huaiyang looked at it and forcibly endured the thought of scolding people.

A good building ship and a huge ship, the first, second and third floors are fine, and they are all well-trained soldiers.

Only on the fourth floor, in the center, there is a pagoda-like pavilion, covered by a royal blue roof, and there is a pair of white jade lions on the left and right to suppress it, which is extremely graceful and luxurious.

There is also a dragon and phoenix rolling gold plaque, on which the book "dragon and phoenix Mulu".

The furnishings in the pavilion are incomparably luxurious, such as the Rui beast screen, silk and satin, gems and pearls, everything.

There are musicians' residences around, and the sound of copper chimes and piano flutes is heard.

Lighting lamps?

The grade is low, there are dozens of volcanoes directly, and the burning is agarwood, and when the agarwood fire is dark, it is fried with armor.

This nail decoction is made of all kinds of medicines and beautiful fruits, flower ashes and wax into lipstick, which is extremely precious.

If you only talk about this fourth layer, ordinary people only say that it is a certain palace, but this is a sea warship carrying soldiers.

Seeing Zhang Huaiyang looking around, Pu Liuru Amand was even more proud:

"Once it is night, you can make the dancers dance according to the rhythm, light candles, drink and admire the moon, so happy!"

Zhang Huaiyang still endured the nausea in his heart and said:

"Your Highness wants to use this to lure those pirates who have surrendered to the Great Han?"

"Exactly!"

Puliuru Amam Path:

"Pirates in the South China Sea, greedy for pleasure, fond of fancy clothes, this king has already inquired, especially the Gan Wenban who was appointed by Liu Pheasant as a general, and he likes luxury the most."

"The small life of the Han court is stretched, even the rewards can't be shared, but this king can give them what they want."

"Those pirates spend all day at sea, looking at the fire in the ship of Benwanglou, listening to the music from afar, how can they not be tempted?!"

"In addition, there are more Qiongzhou families, these seemingly card-bearing things are useless, but they are liked by the nobles of the family, once the Han court is separated from Germany, those families will be ready to move!"

Zhang Huaiyang gave up his hand and did not say much.

He can't get used to all this, but he has to admit that the Puliuru Department can gain a foothold in the south precisely because the sinicization of Puliuru Amand is extremely successful.

Not only is he familiar with the customs of the Han people, but he can also travel widely among various families.

However, he still felt that making such a big show on the sea was completely Puliuru Ammo's greed for enjoyment.

Puliuru Ammo took a piece of beautiful jade, felt the warm feeling in his hand, and said:

"General Zhang can also take a rest, the military is important, but since we have to wait for someone to surrender, we don't have to be in a hurry."

"I think that Yang Zhong, an old minister of the Five Dynasties whose family is in Wu County and has been in contact with General Zhang, will come to vote in just a few days."

At this moment, a person hurriedly came to report:

"General, Your Highness, there is a person who came by light boat, according to his name, it is the Yang clan of Wu County, Yang Zhong."

After hearing this, Pu Liuru Amor glanced at Zhang Huaiyang proudly:

"What did this king just say?"

"General Zhang has been in correspondence with Yang Zhong, but Yang Zhong has never officially surrendered."

"How about this king just a little trick and let him come lightly?"

"Calling himself Yang Zhong of Wu County, not the Great Han Taishi, is enough to show his sincerity!"

Counting this, it's 10,000 words, don't look at the few chapters, he has a lot of words! Two thousand chapters is five more!

(End of chapter)