The second day.

Han Ji solemnly came to the Yang family.

"I've met my wife."

He saluted solemnly.

Zhou Ning returned the favor.

According to the rules, it's time for Han Ji to leave.

But he saluted again, this time directed at A Liang.

"I've met Mr. Xiao Lang."

Ah Liang is just a child! Why do you all cherish it so much... It's normal. I'm a little scared. Aunt Guan said: "..."

"good!"

Ah Liang likes to say yes the most.

Only a two-year-old child!

Han Ji's eyes were filled with joy and he immediately left.

After going out, he met Lin Feibao.

The feeling of finally becoming one of his own after being dormant for many years made Han Ji couldn't help but express his feelings, "Young man is so talented!"

Lin Feibao nodded, "That's right."

In the backyard, A Liang was playing with Fugui and accidentally sat down on the ground. He didn't cry, but his body stiffened, which made Zheng Wuniang think of the rhythm in front of her daddy.

She was about to hug A-Liang when A-Liang shouted, "Wow!"

"What's going on?"

When Zhou Ning came out, Zheng Wuniang picked up A-Liang, but her hands hurt when she moved them. She looked down and saw, at some point, a small piece of dead branch hanging on A-Liang's butt.

There was a small bump on the dead branch, which just happened to poke A Liang's butt.

The talented young man is crying.

Boss Yang returned to his long-lost Jiedushi mansion.

"I've met the deputy envoy!"

"I've met the deputy envoy."

Yang Xuan felt like an outsider, watching the officials respectfully step aside and salute and say hello.

He nodded slightly, like a tool man.

Why do you feel this way?

Yang Xuan entered the lobby, and Liu Qing was eating breakfast... a piece of Hu pancake, and he ate most of it.

"Zitai!"

Liu Qing raised the Hu cake in his hand and warmly invited him to enjoy it together.

"You eat yours, I've eaten it."

Yang Xuan sat down.

"What did you eat?"

"I had steamed buns for breakfast. It was cold, so I made mutton soup and added some sauce. I was sweating after eating."

"The old man who said that is a little envious."

"You can do it at home later."

"That woman wanted to eat roast mutton in the morning. I thought it would be troublesome, so I asked someone to make pancakes."

"Hu cakes are the most delicious when paired with steamed buns. Take a bite of the cakes, another bite of the steamed buns, and a sip of the soup. Hey! Combining dry and wet dishes makes you not tired of eating."

"That makes sense. I will definitely try it tomorrow."

"You can also try it at noon."

"That's fine." Liu Qing ordered, "I'll have Hu pancakes and steamed buns for lunch."

"yes."

The clerk agreed and went to the kitchen to explain.

All levels of government offices in the Tang Dynasty had their own canteens, which was also a benefit.

After eating Hu cakes and drinking a sip of tea, this day filled with fireworks has begun beautifully.

The boss was very awesome today. He didn't even slack off. Instead, he and Liu Qing handled official matters together.

There were a lot of people, and Boss Yang was very decisive in making decisions, so the speed at which official matters were handled increased accordingly.

"No more?"

Liu Qing looked up and saw the empty lobby. He couldn't help but said happily: "Oh! It's rare that you have some free time today. Why don't you go out for a walk?"

"It's cold." Yang Xuan's weather was just right. According to his wife's instructions, there should be less wind.

"You have practiced before, what are you afraid of? Let's go!"

I was chatting about being a teenager...Liu Qing, who had stolen half a day's free time, was in high spirits and went out for a walk with Yang Xuan in the city.

The late autumn wind blows through the northern wilderness, and the fields are withered. Withered yellow grass and falling leaves, the wind blows by, bringing with it waves of whistling sounds.

Occasionally, you can see a bird flying hard in the sky. Maybe it is left behind or it may be a single bird.

"Recently, there have been a lot of people around our northern Xinjiang area."

Liu Qing took a deep breath, the cold air stinging his lungs.

"This is pressure." Yang Xuan rubbed his forehead, feeling sore, "After all, Chang'an has Zhengshuo's righteousness. If there is external pressure, there will be people inside who will make noise."

"The powerful will be dealt with by you, but I don't dare to do so now." Liu Qing said with a smile, "They are all a bunch of tough people."

"Do great things without cherishing your own life." Yang Xuan felt that Yuan Benchu ​​was related to these powerful men.

"I'm thinking about what would happen if the person from Chang'an knew your identity."

"He will not hesitate to raise a large army to attack northern Xinjiang."

"He's not worried about failure?"

"For the sake of power, he will instinctively go crazy."

"I have been thinking about when to raise the flag."

"Are you worried that I am impatient to raise the flag?"

"Yes, you brought Han Ji in. I subconsciously thought of this. Zitai, if you raise the flag now..." Liu Qing looked at him, "The Tang Dynasty will be destroyed."

"I know." Yang Xuan smiled.

"You have to know the thoughts of the people in the world." Liu Qing seemed to have endured these words for a long time and said them smoothly, "I have been honoring the emperor for many years. To be honest, when the emperor was still alive, the people only knew this.

The prince is interesting."

"I know that when people know my identity, they may sympathize with me, but they may also be disgusted."

"Yes, because this identity will bring war."

"I'm not in a hurry."

"There is no need to rush." ​​Liu Qing put his hands behind his hands and looked into the distance, "The world is a bit bad, but the people of the Central Plains are like this. Before people starve to death on a large scale, they will choose to endure.

Compared with hunger, they are more afraid of war. If you raise the flag at this time, everyone in the world will think you are..."

"It's going well." Yang Xuan smiled.

Liu Qing pointed at him and smiled, "Yes! Things are going well. So, we have to wait."

"Actually, I have been watching Chang'an." Yang Xuan felt that Liu Qing was getting more and more serious, that is, he was becoming more and more like an old fox. "He introduced Liang Jing into the court because he wanted to have one more variable and one more person to contain him.

The chess pieces of Yang Songcheng and others.

Unexpectedly, Liang Jing entered the court, triggering Yang Songcheng's backlash, so Zhang Chumao became the military governor of Southern Xinjiang.

Then Yang Songcheng looked covetously at Northern Xinjiang. Think about it, if Northern Xinjiang fell into Yang Songcheng's hands again..."

"Aristocratic families don't rebel!" Liu Qing almost subconsciously said the answer in the hearts of people all over the world.

"With a sharp weapon in hand, murderous intent arises." Yang Xuan said: "If I had an army in southern and northern Xinjiang, even if I was from an ordinary background and had no hatred against the false emperor, I think I would still have reverie.

What's even worse is that his subordinates will also have other thoughts."

"Who are Han Ji and others?" Liu Qing turned around and glanced at Han Ji behind him, "This person is unruly, so I will obey you."

It seems that Lao Liu has been observing Han Ji for a long time.

Yang Xuan nodded, "If the world is in good order, then naturally no one will have a different intention. The world is gradually becoming chaotic, and if you have a sharp weapon in your hand, you will definitely have a murderous intention."

"This is a trend." Liu Qing sighed: "Back then, I said that the Tang Dynasty would last for thousands of years, but the father and son had only been on the throne for a few years, and it turned out to be like this."
To be continued...