It's all abstract destiny, you're one emperor through the ages

Chapter 91

"Fu Jia, I don't know if I will see you again this time."

Yang Zhong was lying on the bed, his originally tall body seemed a little weak.

But his mind is clear.

Chen Fujia, who was serving the teacher, was terrified. What he said was that either the old man was going to die or he was going to die.

"Why did the teacher say that?"

"My doctor of traditional Chinese medicine in Chen's family also said that it's just an occasional cold. After the illness is better, the teacher will be a hundred years old!"

"Stinky Boy"

"My Yang family's Chinese medicine practitioners are worse than your Chen family's?!"

The corner of Yang Zhong's mouth curled up, as if he had returned to that afternoon more than ten years ago.

At that time, the imperial court had just moved to the south for a few years. As a veteran minister who strongly advocated the southward move and presided over the government, his prestige was second to none.

Under the financial support of the Yang family of Wujun, both inside and outside the court and field regard him as a celebrity who helped the great man.

15-year-old Chen Fujia listened to his reputation and read a book saying that the teacher should use Shuxiu as the ceremony of worshiping a teacher, so he brought a hundred pieces of jerky and braved the heavy snow to Yang's mansion, saying that he wanted to be a teacher.

The concierge didn't let him in at all. Which idiot's apprentice ceremony was really given to Shu Xiu?

It's not like giving a short-term lecture on cutting leeks and bringing hundreds of jerky to the door, just like Yang wants to blackmail students into eating meat.

Chen Fujia, who was emotionally overwhelmed, would feel sorry for this, but he couldn't feel sorry for his face, and clamored that he was a child of the Chen family in Yingchuan. Yang Zhong refused to accept him as a student, so he knelt in front of the door for three days until the snow disappeared Neck!
Yang Zhong was also speechless, he had many former students and old officials, and there were countless young talents who wanted to worship him as their teacher every year.

In the end, it was the adults in Chen's family who came forward to intercede and looked after a good story about Lixue from Yang's family, which led to such a relationship between master and apprentice.

Chen Fujia seemed to have recalled the past, but it was all dark history, so he didn't dare to think too much, and said:

"Teacher, Your Majesty is fighting hard and has already punished the important officials of the imperial family. Then Wang Zhao will go to prison directly and go to accompany Jia Laoyin."

"When the teacher recovers and returns to the court, he will definitely be able to be the leader again!"

Yang Zhong just smiled lightly, he didn't smile like the old official of the five dynasties who sat and watched the situation in the court, and went through five generations of kings, but like an old man who felt relieved because he watched his children grow up.

Even the iconic hooked nose looks extraordinarily kind.

"Fu Jia, the old man is already tired of the official affairs."

"If you can't come back this trip, then it should be a last word."

"You always feel that the old man is at a loss. He managed to sit on the position of grand master and worked hard for the big man for decades. He is also conscientious, but he is not trusted by the emperor."

"Actually, this courtier from a family has always attracted the fear of the emperors."

"Most of what we think in our hearts is the interests of the family. Being an official in the court is not for the great man, but for the world."

"As the saying goes, companionship with a king is like companionship with a tiger. If this old man can live to this day, his lifespan will be the same as if he had stolen it. I am content."

Yang Zhong stood up, Chen Fujia hurried forward to help, but Yang Zhong broke free:
"The old man is very energetic."

He walked to the window, looked at the scenery outside the window, and looked far away at the endless north:

"However, the old man has been a minister of the great man all his life, and he also wants to see the day when the great man returns to the country, and then see what Chang'an looks like."

"You haven't seen it, maybe the elders of your Chen family have almost forgotten it."

"But the old man remembers clearly, the people on Zhuque Avenue came and went, the Weiyang Palace was resplendent and magnificent, there were a few guards standing at the gate, and there were several stone lions in front of the palace gate, all of which I remember clearly."

"In this life, this should be the only regret."

"teacher"

Chen Fujia frowned, and the more he listened, the more he felt something was wrong. What should be the last words? The inside and outside of these words sounded like he was determined to die!
Yang Zhong held Chen Fujia down, and continued:

"Fu Jia, I am very proud of having such a disciple like you. I am very pleased that you have not fallen into the prestige of the Han family when you are sent to Yizhou as an envoy."

"Your Majesty is jealous of the family, but it is justified. No king will feel at ease if the master is weak and his ministers are strong."

"Over the past thousand years, it's not all the exchange of benefits and intrigues."

"The old man hopes that you will be able to distinguish the family and the court clearly in the future."

"Your Majesty will not completely abandon the aristocratic family, but your Majesty will gradually divide, and finally only use a group of aristocratic families who are committed to the court."

"Don't go the way of the old man, remember, you are a courtier."

"It's a pity that the old man can't think so clearly until recently."

With a sullen face, Chen Fujia pinched his fingers and thumbs tightly to his lips. He already guessed what the teacher meant:
"Teacher, what should the disciple do?"

Yang Zhong looked directly at Chen Fujia, his cloudy eyes became clearer:
"Fu Jia, you have to assist His Majesty. Although His Majesty has used means to restrain the family in this main battle, it must not be liked by the family. You have the Yingchuan Chen family behind you, so you should mediate. The old man has no heirs, and the Yang family also "

"Hey, don't mention it."

"Now, the matter of reconciliation has to be left to you."

Chen Fujia said: "The disciple will definitely live up to the teacher's entrustment!"

He also claimed that Bing did not participate in this court meeting. Under his insistence, the children of the Chen family in Qiongzhou also acquiesced in the emperor's attitude of main battle.

But it is impossible for them to support the emperor clearly, to help the emperor, and to hit other aristocratic families who advocate peace and delay the war.

No matter what kind of aristocratic family he is, he can find an in-law relationship a few generations up, so he has to pay attention to people's sophistication!
However, what the teacher meant was not to ask him to help, but to divide, persuade, and reconcile like He Kun.

The Yingchuan Chen family is much more powerful than that mere Beipu He family.

"Okay, the old man is going on a long journey now."

The north wind has been a bit strong recently, and Yang Zhong's wind and cold this time is also because after recovering from a serious illness, he went to Zhibigang to greet him.

But he didn't add some clothes to himself, coughed a few times, and left in unlined clothes.

Chen Fujia was a little confused, no, this is Yang Mansion, this is your home, where are you going?
Even if you want to provide for the elderly when you are old, you have to pay attention to the procedures when you return to the Yang family in Wujun, and the Hui nationality. Resign first, right?
"Where is the teacher going?"

"Chang'an."

Yang Zhong left as soon as he said, and his footsteps were faster than Xiaonian.

Chen Fujia was even more puzzled, the old man was in his seventies and eighties, and he wanted to go to Chang'an without any servants around him?
And now that you are still a Hanchen, if you meet a Donghu man halfway, why don't you just cut off the credit for you?

He chased all the way to the hall, and suddenly stopped when he saw the fragments of the teacup that had not been cleaned up during the master-student meeting a few months ago.

Afterwards, he just looked at Yang Zhong's receding back, sighed, and muttered to himself on the spot:

"Chang'an, what a good place."
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"The news from Chang'an has arrived."

Puliu Rama was on the tall ship, looking at the military order sent by Chang'an.

"General Zhang, the Great Khan has the same meaning as this King. If we want us to send troops to the sea and blockade the sea area as a deterrent, all we need is a letter of agreement to cause civil strife in the Han court and make us unable to take care of ourselves."

Puliu Rama passed the triumphant military order to Zhang Huaiyang.

Zhang Huaiyang looked carefully, frowned and said:

"Your Highness, the Great Khan just asked me to wait for Chen Binghai, and did not order an attack."

Pu Liuru smiled lightly, and asked back:

"The Great Khan didn't stop us from attacking, did he?"

"The Great Khan is brilliant and powerful, but he is old and suffering from old illnesses. Although he still has the same demeanor, he has been out of battle for a long time, and he is not on the front line, so he cannot gain insight into the fighters."

Pointing to the surrounding scene, he raised his head and asked:

"Does General Zhang think that this king's arrangement is just for extravagance and wants to enjoy it?"

Zhang Huaiyang looked around, resisting the desire to curse.

Good buildings and ships, the first, second and third floors are okay, and they are all well-trained soldiers.

Only on the fourth floor, in the center, stands a pagoda-like pavilion covered with a sapphire roof, and a pair of white jade lions suppress it on the left and right, which looks extremely graceful and luxurious.

There is also a dragon and phoenix rolling gold plaque, and the inscription "Dragon and Phoenix Mulu".

The furnishings in the pavilion are extremely luxurious, with auspicious animal screens, silk and satin, precious stones and jade, everything you expect to find.

There are musicians' residences all around, and the sound of copper chimes and zithers can be heard.

Luminaries for lighting?
The grade is low, and there are dozens of volcanoes directly, all of which are burned with agarwood. When the agarwood fire is dimmed, it is fried with armor.

This decoction is made of various medicines, beautiful fruits, flower ashes and wax to make mouth fat, which is extremely valuable.

If we only talk about the fourth floor, ordinary people only think it is a palace somewhere, but it is a sea warship carrying soldiers.

Seeing Zhang Huaiyang looking around, Puliu Rama looked even more smug:

"Once it's night, you can make the dancers dance according to the rhythm, light the candles, drink wine and watch the moon, so happy!"

Zhang Huaiyang still endured the nausea in his heart, and said:
"Your Highness wants to use this to lure those pirates who surrendered to the big man?"

"Exactly!"

Praliu Rama said:

"Pirates in the South China Sea are greedy for pleasure and love fancy clothes. This king has already inquired about them, especially Gan Wenjin, who was appointed by Liu Zhi'er as a general, likes luxury the most."

"The life of the Han court is very tight, even the rewards can't be divided, but this king can give them what they want."

"Those pirates are at sea all day long, looking at the fire in the ship of this Wanglou, listening to the music coming from afar, how can they not be tempted?!"

"In addition, there are Qiongzhou aristocratic families. These seemingly useless things are useless, but they are liked by the nobles of the aristocratic families. Once the Han court is divorced, those aristocratic families will be ready to move!"

Zhang Huaiyang cupped his hands and didn't say much.

He couldn't understand all of this, but he had to admit that the Puliuru Department was able to gain a foothold in the south precisely because of the extremely successful Sinicization of Puliuruma.

Not only is he familiar with the customs of the Han people, but he is also able to make friends among various aristocratic families.

However, he still felt that Praliu Rama wanted to enjoy such a big show at sea.

Praliu Rama took a piece of beautiful jade, felt the warmth in his hand, and said:
"General Zhang can also rest for a while. The military is of course important, but since we have to wait for someone to surrender, we don't need to be in a hurry."

"I think Yang Zhong, a veteran of the Five Dynasties whose family is in Wu County and has been in contact with General Zhang, will come to vote in a few days."

At this moment, a person rushed to report:
"General, Your Highness, there is a person who came in a light boat. According to him, he is the Yang family of Wu County, Yang Zhong."

After hearing this, Puliu Rama took a proud look at Zhang Huaiyang:
"What did the king just say?"

"General Zhang has been communicating with Yang Zhong by letters, but Yang Zhong has not formally surrendered."

"This king just made a small plan and let him come by light boat, how about it?"

"Professing to be Yang Zhong of Wu Commandery, not the Great Master of the Han Dynasty, is enough to show his sincerity!"

　Counting this is [-] words, don't look at the lack of chapters, he has a lot of words!Two thousand chapters is the fifth watch!

　　
　
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