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Chapter 183 Crazy Stone(1/3)

Du Hui quickly got the news.

"Mingfu will not send troops anymore."

"Why?"

"It's said that Yang Xuan is back."

Where did Yang Xuan go? Du Hui: "..."

The old man is making a small fuss for Yang Xuan again!

Damn it!

Where am I waiting?

Du Hui and Xie Ru complained, "I said that your Majesty has changed your temper and is willing to take risks for Zhangyu County. Haha! It turns out that you are just being sentimental."

Xie Ru raised his eyebrows, "How is the little lady in the Ming family?"

Du Hui's eyes lit up, "Yes! I haven't found my virtuous son-in-law yet. Someone came and sent a gift to Taiping. By the way, I asked if Yang Xuan has a woman by his side."



Yang Xuan and others returned to Taiping.

The empty streets are an exaggeration, but most people came out to greet us.

The hundreds of grassland guards looked particularly eye-catching, and some people asked in surprise: "Why did the Ming government bring some grassland people back?"

When they arrived outside the county house, Yi Niang was not there, and Yang Xuan's heart skipped a beat.

"I'll go next door." Li Han unexpectedly chose to live with King Wei temporarily.

hehe!

King Wei just sneered.

Will these two get killed later?

This thought just changed, and Yang Xuan entered the county house.

"I've seen the Ming Mansion!"

Zhen Siwen had tears in her eyes and was very excited.

Sven is a good person.

Jiang Zhen stood at the back, which was inconsistent with his previous style of competing for performance.

With tears in his eyes, he said, "It'll be nice to come back!" Qian Ji in front seemed to turn around, and Jiang Zhen quickly wiped away his tears.

"Mingfu's lucky people and heavenly ministers." Qian Ji smiled happily, and there was a wave of depression in his chest, which made him feel uncomfortable and wanted to vomit blood.

Yang Xuan went all the way to the backyard. The old thief and Wang Laoer who met him on the way had already rushed to the kitchen to get food.

"Ouch!"

Wang Laoer howled miserably and rushed out of the kitchen with a piece of mutton in his hand.

Then, Yi Niang walked out slowly. She was wearing an apron, and her hands were dusty and covered with wheat flour. When she saw Yang Xuan, she first smiled and then started to cry.

"Ahem!" Cao Ying coughed a few times.

"Yiniang, I'm back." Yang Xuan stepped forward.

Yi Niang raised her head and said, "It'll be good to come back, it'll be good to come back."

The old thief came over with saliva on his face, "I'm really hungry this time, Yi Niang, did you get something delicious?"

"Wait."

Yi Niang turned around and went in. When she came out again, she had a rolling pin in her hand.

"Boom!"

The old thief received a stick, turned around and ran away.

"You dare to run!" Yi Niang's eyes were red, "I asked you to wait to protect the husband, and the husband went on an adventure, but you were safe and sound!"

The old thief and Wang Laoer stood together honestly.

Yi Niang whipped their backs with a rolling pin, making a crackling sound.

Yang Xuan wanted to dissuade her, but Cao Ying shook her head slightly and said in a low voice: "Young Master, I don't know, if we were still in the palace, the two of them would have to be punished with a cane. Yi Niang is considered a light person."

Yi Niang whipped the stick away and said, "When my husband is in danger, you should take his own life."

"Yes!" The old thief responded honestly.

Boom!

Wang Laoer got a slap.

"How should you protect your husband when he is in danger?" Yi Niang said one word at a time: "Even if there is a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire ahead of you, you should rush forward without hesitation and slash at the mountain of swords and sea of ​​fire to clear a way for your husband. Remember this.

?”

Wang Laoer nodded, "I remember."

After the beating, Yi Niang went in to cook, followed by Zhang Siniang.

"Go and prepare clothes for your husband." Yi Niang poked her forehead with her finger, "You have to take a bath and change clothes after you have returned from a long journey. Go quickly."

"oh!"

"Everyone is worried!"

Cao Ying smiled bitterly outside, "When the news came, Yi Niang almost stabbed me to death with a sword."

Yang Xuan thinks this is very likely.

At this time, there was a cry from next door.

The old thief squatted on the ground and raised his head with bared teeth, "You work harder than mourning, who is this?"

"Grandson!"

Next door, Sun Jian knelt in front of Li Han and cried with tears streaming down his face.

"Loyal and loyal." King Wei praised.

Li Han glanced at him and said, "If I don't come back, he will not escape death. He is half happy for me and half happy that he escaped death."

Damn it, Huahua has a lot of intestines! King Wei asked someone to get some wine.

"Get up!" Li Han learned from King Wei and sat on the steps. He felt cool and comfortable after riding for a long time.

Sun Jian stood up and said happily: "I'm going to prepare dry food now, let's go back to Chang'an."

Li Han leaned comfortably on the beam, "Go back and tell Aweng that I am not feeling well and cannot travel long distances, so I stayed in Taiping to recuperate."

"Little Prince!" Sun Jian still wanted to persuade, but Li Han said with a cold face, "Go quickly!"

After Sun Jian left, King Wei sneered and said, "The beauty is still there, just take her back and you will still get the credit."

"Take the beauty back now, and from now on Prince Liang's residence will no longer have to be a human being."

The Prince of Liang was so flattering that he searched all over the world to find beauties for the emperor. Damn it! What about all the dissatisfaction with the emperor in the past? Are they all fake?

Moreover, such things are so taboo that they can almost reserve a place for sycophants in official and unofficial history.

King Wei: "I see that you are not the kind of person who cares about the reputation of Prince Liang's palace."

"Two million dollars almost cost me my life in Northern Xinjiang. How do you think I will face my family when I go back now?"

"Hypocritical!"

King Wei stood up and said, "Prepare your horse!"

Li Han asked: "Where are you going?"

King Wei said solemnly: "Kill!"



Qianzhou.

Han Jing was quite well-known in Qianzhou City. He had a literary name, a heroic spirit, and a wide circle of friends. He could be called a confidant all over the world.

After King Wei came to Qianzhou, he also invited famous people in the city to have a banquet in his mansion. Han Jing was good at dancing and had the skills to welcome them, and he quickly became close to King Wei.

With King Wei's bonus, Han Jing was even more at home in Qianzhou.

"Drink!"

The home of Qianzhou Governor was now full of guests. Han Jing was in the middle, stirring up the atmosphere, telling a joke, and the atmosphere became lively.

The governor Zhang Ting and others stood not far away and spoke in a low voice.

"Han Jing is a good dancer. He is indispensable in any banquet. Without him, he will not be lively enough."

Zhang Ting nodded, "That's true."

The person next to him whispered: "There has been a lot of activity in Prince Wei's palace recently. The princess has become a little angry."
To be continued...
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