Yang Fu's eyes showed joy, brightened for a moment, and then dimmed again, closed his eyes, and never opened them again!

"Father's ......"

Yang Yan fell to his knees and cried bitterly. I had mixed feelings for a while, but I couldn't speak, I could only cry bitterly.

Wang Zhenling sighed slightly, reached out and patted Yang Yan on the shoulder, didn't say anything, and walked out with his hands in his hands.

He suddenly thought of a poem by Lu Zu in his previous life, the so-called return to the Yellow Crane Tower today, most of the old people died on the barren hill.

With his cultivation attainment, there will only be more and more scenes of watching his friends and relatives die one by one in the future.

As Wang Zhenling walked out of the room, Lingzhou Wenwu looked over.

"The state uncle has gone, and the eldest son of the remnants, Yang Yan, succeeded to the throne. What do you guys think?"

"We will obey the orders of the prince and the prince, and obey the orders of the king!"

Although he didn't expect that such a good opportunity, Wang Zhenling refused to take the throne.

However, this did not prevent the clever guys from reacting immediately.

Wang Zhenling nodded slightly: "You can go in and have a look, and send Uncle Zhou a ride!"

In an instant, Lingzhou civil and military soon poured into the large bedroom of the Lingzhou Mu.

"Send the first envoy to the king, and we will meet the new state pastor!"

Lingzhou civil and military all bowed down.

Wang Zhenling lowered his hand slightly, walked leisurely, came to the side yard, and looked at the plum blossoms.

Although it didn't snow, the plum blossoms were already blooming.

More than an hour later, there was a sound of footsteps behind Wang Zhenling, and Wang Zhenling could know that it was Yang Yan who came without looking back.

"Master, do you really think it's good for me to be a state pastor?"

Coming to Wang Zhenling's side, Yang Yan was one position behind and asked.

Wang Zhenling smiled slightly and made a joke: "Whether you can be a state pastor or not depends on whether the imperial court appoints ...... appointee."

This joke is not funny at all, in fact, where does the imperial court now control the princes living in various places?

The above table of the imperial court is just a formality, and it is useless for the imperial court to agree or disagree.

Not to mention, now that the sequelae of controlling the imperial court are still bent on winning over Lingzhou, how can they be obstructed in this kind of matter?

Wang Zhenling sighed, now Yang Yan has also passed the age of establishment, with a beard under his chin, and his whole person's bearing has become more and more calm.

He patted Yang Yan on the shoulder and said, "You should know that I am a cultivator after all, and I will retreat for months and a half at every turn.

And the time of my retreat in the future will only get longer and longer, and the affairs of Lingzhou will mainly depend on you!

Your father is not capable, so I take care of it more. But now that you're in power, the burden will only slowly fall on your shoulders in the future!"

It seemed that he had never heard such intimate words from Wang Zhenling, and Yang Yan was slightly emotional.

I heard Wang Zhenling say again: "You have another advantage of being the state pastor, that is, you can balance the two major factions of my old department and the Yang family's forces.

These two are both the foundation of Lingzhou, and they must be balanced, and neither party can be allowed to become bigger.

You are a member of the Yang family and my disciple, so you should be impartial. ”

"Yes!"

Yang Yan knew that Wang Zhenling had a sentence that he hadn't said, that is, those Ruan Jing and others under him were more powerful, and they were all elites.

And people like Du Ming act even more lawlessly and have no scruples at all.

If it weren't for Wang Zhenling's limitations, their strength would have easily defeated the Yang clan in the spirit during these years.

Although it seems that the power of the Yang clan in the spirit is much greater.

But now is a troubled time, and as long as Nguyen Jing and those people master force, it is enough to easily eliminate hostile forces.

"If you have the heart to open up, then you can reuse Ruan Jing and these people.

If you have no intention of opening up, retreat yourself, wait for the world to be peaceful, and return to the Ming Lord, then reuse the Yang family.

But anyway, remember to leave them a good end in the end!"

As he spoke, Wang Zhenling patted Yang Fu's shoulder again and strode away.

Yang Yan was shocked in his heart, Wang Zhenling's words were already very clear.

Lingzhou Mu Yang collapsed, and Zi Yang Yan was the new state pastor.

Yang Yan married the daughter of the Danling Wang clan as his wife, and dismissed the soldier Cao Ruan from his official position, so that he could return to the door to think about it!

The news soon spread to the ears of people all over the world!

For a while, both Chen Buzhi and Hou Yi had thoughts rising in their hearts.

Could it be that what happened to Lingzhou, Wang Zhenling lost power, and the Yang family failed to gain power?

Otherwise, how could Yang Yanxin ascend the throne and take Wang Zhenling's number one general to attack?

For a while, I was happy and disappointed.

Naturally, I am happy because if such a powerful character as Wang Zhenling is wrecked, for those who are interested in the world, there will be one less powerful opponent.

However, the disappointment is that such a major event has happened in Lingzhou, and I am afraid that there will be internal turmoil, and I will not have the energy to send troops outside.

Therefore, no matter which side they are, it is impossible to ask the soldiers and horses of the Lingzhou to help.

There are no worries, and there is no worry about the Lingzhou soldiers and horses led by Wang Zhenling, and the two Chen Buzhi and Hou Yizhi are even more difficult to kill.

After all, Chen didn't know how to make a bad move and lost again.

However, Hou Yizhi's side was also exhausted and could no longer afford to continue fighting.

The two sides hastily made an oath and each of them quit their troops and went back to recuperate without mentioning it.

It seems that the whole situation in the world is spent in such a kind of garbage time in the middle of the field.

And in this period of temporary calm in the world, more than a year passed smoothly.

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"Make the king slow down ......"

Early in the morning, we had just had breakfast together. Mrs. Nawang saluted and sent Nazhou Mu Yang Yan to the front of the house to work.

"Madame, don't be polite, it's better to be careful of the fetus in the womb!"

Yang Yan said, returned the salute, and turned away.

In the eyes of anyone, this kind of scene has the feeling of raising eyebrows.

After all, everyone knows that Mrs. Wang is the daughter of the Danling Wang. It is the relative of the state lieutenant Wang Zhenling!

Although last year, Wang Zhenling, the state lieutenant, had resigned from the position of state lieutenant to the imperial court, and the current state lieutenant is Du Ming.

Compared with Ruan Jing, who was thoughtful and no one knew what he was thinking, Du Ming, who was fierce on the outside but cunning in his heart, was even more pleased by Yang Yan.

Although Ruan Jing was deposed, the civil and military lines in Lingzhou were not unbalanced, but more balanced, but also made the situation in the state more and more stable.

"How's the matter of the migrant population in Maojiang County?"

Before coming to the house, Yang Yan asked about the Lord Bo Yang Anlai.

"Back to Zhoubo, 500 households have been resettled in the first two months, and next year we plan to relocate 2,000 households.

In this way, there will be 10,000 households in Maojiang County, nearly 100,000 people. The millions of acres of fertile land that have been developed can already be divided...... "I want to talk about "Mythical Oven" with more like-minded people", "Chat with more book friends about favorite books."