Yang Xuan sat upright.

Said: "Tell Mr. Luo."

Liu Qing nodded, "That's almost it." Song Zhen said, "Lao Luo, do you still remember to respect the emperor?"

"Of course I remember." Luo Wen had experienced three dynasties and had met Emperor Xiaojing several times back then. "Back then... why did you mention this?"

Song Zhen said: "Do you remember that night?"

Luo Cai nodded, "That night... the fire was blazing in the confinement of Emperor Xiaoxing. At dawn, I found out that there was a fight. The palace sent poisonous wine, and Emperor Xiaoxing drank it all in one gulp, and that's it... Oh!"

"If the filial emperor was still there, what do you think of the Tang Dynasty today?" Liu Qing asked.

This is a test. If Lao Luo is reluctant to let go of Li Mi and his son, then there is no need to mention this matter.

Luo Cai's eyes flashed with memories, "Your Majesty... is gentle, but not lacking in majesty. He once told me at the beginning that the first thing to do as a director of the official department is to be public-spirited, and everything else is just details.

In the years that followed, I verified this statement. If Your Majesty were here, how could the Tang Dynasty... be like this!"

Liu Qing glanced at Yang Xuan, who nodded.

"Yang Lue was ordered to take away the child. You should know about this, right?"

"Know."

Liu Qing said: "Yang Lue took the child to Yuanzhou, and then went dormant. Many years later, Jingtai traced the case to that village, and Yang Lue asked the child to go to Chang'an. He himself was chased by Jingtai and escaped into the Southern Zhou Dynasty..."

The corner of Luo Cai's mouth trembled, "Your Majesty's child..."

Liu Zheng said calmly: "That child arrived in Chang'an and entered the Imperial College. Later, he got married to a noble concubine, but refused to enjoy wealth and wealth in Chang'an. It's not that he is stupid, but that he knows that he has something he must do in this life."

He looked at Luo Cai, "That matter is to fight against rebellion!"

Luo Cai looked at Yang Xuan with tears streaming down his face.

"Your Majesty!" Liu Qing said

: "Therefore, that boy's eagerness to attack the Northern Liao Dynasty was not an act of military force, but an attempt to eliminate future troubles before going south."

Luo Cai walked over slowly.

Kneel down.

"I have met His Highness!"

Your Highness!

This title made Yang Xuan feel dazed for a moment.

Only the prince can be called his highness.

"Mr. Luo, please get up."

Yang Xuan nodded, and Liu Qing helped Luo Cai up.

"Your Highness..."

"Still the original name."

When the time comes, I cannot speak.

"My lord... may I ask where Yang Lue is?"

"He is in the Southern Zhou Dynasty, and the people at Jingtai are still pursuing him, so he cannot return." Yang Lue's figure suddenly appeared in Yang Xuan's mind.

After some introduction, Yang Xuan asked: "With Sangzhou in hand, the outside world will definitely be excited about it. What can Mr. Luo teach me?"

Luo Cai's face was so red that Yang Xuan was worried that the old man would have a cerebral hemorrhage.

"The Duke has not sent troops to attack Sangzhou. This is an inspiration!" Luo Cai stroked his beard and his eyes were brighter. "As far as the outside world is concerned, the puppet emperor of Chang'an is shameless, and he is in trouble with the Northern Liao Dynasty, cutting off our northern border.

Salt for the soldiers and civilians. Your Majesty, you are trying to force our soldiers and civilians in Northern Xinjiang to death!" Song Zhen sighed, "Our soldiers and civilians in Northern Xinjiang are filled with indignation. They wanted to risk everything to the death, but the Duke has the overall situation in mind... Hey! It was not easy to find it.

Salt well, but worried about being cut off again..."

Liu Qing said: "Wu Yun, the governor of Sangzhou, understood the righteousness and took the initiative to surrender. Even if he surrendered, he would still be Sangzhou of the Tang Dynasty. What is Changan so worried about?"

After the three of them talked, Yang Guogong could take a rest.

Early in the morning, the city gate opened. The sergeant inside yawned and shouted outside: "Enter the city!"

Ta-ta-ta!

More than a hundred riders came first.

The sergeant rubbed his eyes and looked carefully.

"Get off your horses! Hey! This... this..."

More than a hundred riders reined in their horses, and the leading official dismounted and came over.

"I, Wu Yun of Sangzhou, came here to pay homage to the Duke."

"Wu...Wu Shijun?"

Wu Yun is here.

When he appeared outside the gate of the Jiedushi Mansion, the disciple almost rubbed his eyes out.

After Northern Xinjiang and Chang'an fell out, Chang'an established a blockade against Northern Xinjiang, and Sangzhou was a part of it.

Wu Yun, the governor of Sangzhou, was supposed to be his enemy. He would never even set foot in Northern Xinjiang, let alone Taoxian County.

But now he was standing outside the Jiedushi Palace.

With a respectful look on his face, the disciple ran away. Then he thought about what Liu Qing always said to be steady, and he braked suddenly, almost spraining his foot.

"The Duke."

Not long after Yang Xuang arrived for duty, he was listening to He Lianyan's report.

"...the informants at the Tao County TV station suddenly went crazy inquiring about the news in the past few days."

This is the discovery that something is wrong with Sangzhou!

Yang Xuan asked: "What's the matter?"

Menzi said: "That... Wu Shijun from Sangzhou is here."

"Oh!" Yang Xuan said, "You're a little early."

He stood up and ordered: "You don't need to take care of those people, otherwise you will kill a few bright ones, and it will be more troublesome for a few secret ones. Leave them there."

"yes!"

Yang Xuan arrived at the lobby and summoned the officials to gather.

"This is a debut!"

Song Zhen was a little excited.

Luo Cai coughed dryly and said, "Calm down!"

"Lao Luo, you didn't sleep last night, okay?" Song Zhen pointed at his eyes, "Your eyeballs are bloodshot, are you excited?

"I am as steady as a mountain."

"hehe!"

Song Zhen smiled.

Yang Xuan looked at the people in the hall, and he felt that there were many talents. After working hard for many years, he finally had a family.

The clerk came in and said, "My lord, Wu Yun, the governor of Sangzhou, wants to see you."

Yang Xuan nodded, "Let him come in."

The officials looked sideways at the door.

They had just learned that the governor of Sangzhou was coming, but why?

Could it be that the Duke of Guo was plotting against Sangzhou and Wu Yun was seeking justice?

Thinking about the urinary properties of their father-in-law, everyone thinks this guess is reliable.

Wu Yun slowly walked into the lobby.

salute.

"Wu Yun, the governor of Sangzhou, pays homage to the Duke!"

He really bowed down.

bye!

This is the meaning of surrender!

The officials were stunned.

Look at Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan said calmly: "Get up."

Wu Yun entered the Jiedu envoy's house and paid homage to Yang Xuan.
To be continued...