In comparison, Asibao seems to have some disrespect for those who were demoted.

I have to persuade him later.

He Lianrong took him outside a duty room and went in to report, "My lord, Deji, the envoy of the Shegu tribe, is here."

"Let him in."

A calm voice came.

Deji traveled with Asibao last time and met Yang Xuan in northern Xinjiang. Listening to this voice now, he felt that Yang Xuan seemed to have some unspeakable aura.

Calm?

It also seems calm.

He walked into the check-in room and took a look.

Yang Xuan sat in the duty room facing the door and raised his head when he heard the sound.

The face was thinner than the last time I saw it, but the eyes were getting deeper. He raised his hands and smiled, as casually as if he were seeing an old friend. However, the burly men standing on both sides made this casualness a bit more.

Distribute the killing spirit.

"Deji!"

Yang Xuan said: "We said goodbye last time, how is Asibao?"

"Well done, Your Majesty!"

The two sides exchanged a few words, and Deji said: "Your Majesty always remembers the brotherhood with the Duke."

"Made of plastic flowers!" Suzaku said in his ear.

"Really?" Yang Xuan said.

"If you're a brother, just chop me a few times!" Suzaku shouted.

"The king does not want to be an enemy of the Duke, but after the Northern Xinjiang army captured Ningxing, they frequently peeked northward, which is disturbing." Deji said.

"What does he want?" Yang Xuan pointed to Deji, and someone brought him tea.

Jiang He'er came in and gave Yang Xuan a cup of tea alone.

Ever since he learned that He Lianhong had poisoned three generations of Northern Liao emperors, Yang Xuan's meals and tea in the palace were all handled by himself.

Deji took a look at the tea, it was very tempting, and took a sip.

Hope Poison Yang Xuan smiled.

Before he returned to Northern Xinjiang, he planned to dismiss most of the palace servants and palace servants, leaving some people here to clean up, as if they were working as if they could go home.

Deji said: "The king's intention is that if Ningxing's army does not take a step north, then the king is willing to renew the brotherhood with the Duke."

"So, what is the purpose of the Shegu army rolling in at this moment?" Yang Xuan asked.

Deji said: "To the north of Ningxing are all the places of the Shegu tribe."

He looked at Yang Xuan, "The king said, I hope the Duke can swear with his soul!"

The army from Chang'an has been dispatched, and it is said that the army from southern Xinjiang has also been dispatched. Northern Xinjiang is in danger. Yang Xuan must not dare to stay in Ningxing for a long time, so there is a 30% chance that he will surrender.

This is the analysis of the staff before coming here.

Deji also hoped that Yang Xuan would bow his head, so that the Shegu tribe could calmly digest the occupied territory and slowly integrate the surrendered Northern Liao soldiers.

But Asibao meant a surprise attack.

If Yang Xuan, who is trying to confuse Yang Xuan with negotiations and is impatient to return to northern Xinjiang, agrees, his subordinates will definitely relax their vigilance.

Then, the Shegu people used a lightning-fast surprise attack to end this most powerful enemy!

Yang Xuan took a sip of tea and looked at him calmly.

"Go away! y."

Deji never expected that Yang Xuan would use the word "go" to dismiss him.

Just as he sneered, He Lianrong, who was wearing a monk's robe next to him, said: "Axibao, you are a savage! How dare you force the Duke to swear an oath?"

Han Ji sneered, "If the Duke had not shown mercy, we would have attacked with a large army at this moment and destroyed the Shegu tribe."

"The Tang Dynasty is weak. We should be cultivating ourselves and recuperating, but there are always people who want to start a war." Deji stood up and sighed, "I seem to see blood all over the sky."

Yang Xuan said coldly: "The rejuvenated Tang Dynasty needs unruly foreigners to sacrifice the flag, and the Shegu tribe is not qualified!"

Shegubu is not qualified. With just one word, that domineering attitude comes to your face.

My opponent is never Shegubu!

"Really?" Deji felt that Yang Xuan was bragging, "Then, who is the Duke's opponent?"

Yang Xuan put down the teacup and said calmly:

"The world!"

puff!

In an instant, a gust of wind seemed to blow up in the check-in room, blowing everyone with different expressions.

This is the first time Yang Xuan reveals his goal.

It’s not self-reliance, it’s the world!

Deji looked at Han Ji and He Lianrong. Both of them had unconcealable excitement in their eyes.

It can be seen that this goal is not Yang Xuan's whim, but a long-term plan.

In other words, Yang Xuan has been preparing to rebel.

He had been attacking Bei Liao. When Deji and Asibao discussed it, they felt that this was Yang Xuan's move to compete with Chang'an and seek independence. Once Bei Liao was conquered, Yang Xuan's prestige would greatly increase, and he would not dare to dominate the country for hundreds of years.

The frontier fortress of the Tang Dynasty, under Zuo Ji's authority, established himself as king.

And Beiliao!

It's just a stumbling block on Yang Xuan's way forward.

Only by removing Bei Liao could Yang Xuan safely fight against Chang'an.

"I see!"

Deji suddenly realized it, and then he was a little puzzled, "If the Duke informed me of this matter, wouldn't he be afraid that I would tell him about it? Aren't he afraid that the Shegu Department would restrain him in the future?"

Yang Xuan shook his head, "Send off guests!"

He Lianrong sent Deji out, and Deji coughed dryly, "What do you mean, Lord?"

Heliantong sent him outside the gate and said: "In the eyes of the Duke, you and the Shegu tribe are both dead people."
Chapter completed!