Prime Minister take care

Chapter 52 The power of fat house

The autumn wind blows across the land of Yizhou, and all the fallen leaves in Xiancheng have turned yellow.

The backyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The fragrant lotus root and pork ribs soup is being cooked in a clay pot, steaming.

In the study, Xia Gongnie was writing with a pen, but her thoughts had already gone.She glanced out the window from time to time. The words on the paper were crooked.

"Xiangfu, why can you eat pork rib soup and I have to practice calligraphy here?"

Xia Gongnie looked at Yang Xian with an unhappy look on her face. She saw him holding a small porcelain bowl, scooping out a bowl of soup from the clay pot outside, and started drinking it.

"How many times have I told the king! As a king, the most important thing is control. If you can't stand even a mere pork rib soup, how can you face many temptations in the future?"

As he said that, Yang Xian bit into the pork ribs, which seemed to be not bad yet. He chewed them carefully for a few mouthfuls and then swallowed them.

"Hmph! My stinky Xiangfu, if you don't let me eat pork rib soup, I will strip you naked sooner or later and spank you!"

The little girl swallowed her saliva, imagining the exciting scene of having Yang Xian beg for mercy in front of her in the future.When the time comes, call me "Good King" and I'll give you a piece of ribs.

No!Ten sounds!

Xia Gongnie thought for a while and thought that it would be too bad to call out once, but it would be more cost-effective to call out ten times.

"Is your Majesty scolding me in your heart?"

Yang Xian saw Xia Gongnie's loyalty drop slightly in the reflection of the starry sky.

"Where is it?"

Xia Gongnie's heart trembled, and she secretly thought, "How did my father-in-law know that I was scolding him?"His face was full of smiles.

"Nie'er was just thinking about how, under the leadership of Xiangfu, we can make the Northern Expedition to the Central Plains, pacify Huanni, and govern our country in the Great Zhou Dynasty!"

It’s crazy that you can even think about this!
Yang Xian rolled his eyes, but heard hurried footsteps.Yang Chun walked into the study in military uniform and bowed to Xia Gongni.

"Your Majesty!"

"Master Chun is here just in time. The ribs should have been stewed to a crisp. Would you like a bowl to try?"

"Young Master, there is an urgent military situation!"

"what?"

Yang Xian asked while drinking the soup.

"Huanwu has already stopped his troops in Youzhou and petitioned the imperial court to make Jingyun the Marquis of Yan. He also granted him western Liaoning, eastern Liaoning and the surrounding barbarian lands. The condition is that Jingyun pays an annual tribute of [-] pieces of grassland to the imperial court. War horse.”

"puff!"

A mouthful of pork rib soup spurted out, and Yang Xian took the information from Yang Chun.To be precise, it cannot be regarded as intelligence, but a canonization notice sent by Huan Wu to various places on the order of the emperor.

Although Jingyun is the lord of Youzhou, he is nominally the general who conquers the north.In other words, Youzhou is not Jingyun’s territory.All his authority comes from the control given to him by the court.

The Marquis of Yan was different. The Zhou Dynasty did not allow people with different surnames to be crowned kings. Hou was the highest title that people with different surnames could obtain.This also means that most of the land in Youzhou officially belongs to Jingyun, and it is hereditary.

It seems that Huan Wu doesn't want Youning cavalry anymore, but plans to build an elite cavalry by himself.Although this process may be quite long and cost a huge amount of gold and silver, at least this army is safer than seizing the cavalry directly from Jingyun. Huanwu can maintain absolute authority over this army.

"Okay! The old guy has two options. First, seize the land, and then ennoble him. Did Jingyun agree?" Yang Xian looked at Yang Chun and asked.

"Jingyun is a man with a strong appearance but a weak heart. Although Western Liaodong and Eastern Liaoning are not prosperous, they can still be regarded as a foundation. If Huanwu presses forward step by step, Jingyun will definitely fight to the death. In this way, even though Huanwu seizes his territory , but the relationship between the two families can be eased. I have to say that Huan Wu played it really beautifully."

Yang Xian shook his head and said, "It's not just that. I'm worried that Huan Wu is so eager to reach a peace agreement with Jing Yun, and his purpose is not simple."

"Young Master, are you worried that Huan Wu's next target will be to attack Yizhou?"

Yang Xian nodded, Xia Gongnie took advantage of the discussion between the two, and quietly slipped out with her little golden bowl.

"Don't worry, young master. Due to the difficulties and dangers everywhere in Shu, as long as there are [-] troops, there is no need to be afraid even if Huan Wu sends out his entire army!"

Although the late king Xia Yunhua basically did nothing when he was in power, he at least repaired the defenses at the door of his house, and he was not afraid of spending money.

"There are now [-] to [-] sergeants in the Changce Army. With a little practice, it is not difficult to hold on to Yizhou. I am just worried that the Dongyang Sect and Netherworld Prison will cause trouble at the critical moment."

Yang Xian calculated that the medicine he gave Ye Dongyang should have taken effect.Whether it succeeds or not depends on Ye Dongyang himself.

Nether prison.

Five figures walked quietly on the rockside passage, looking hurried.Although they were wearing the clothes of the jailers of the Netherworld, they were obviously not familiar with the terrain here.

The soul-suppressing dog is imprisoned in the hollow prison above the rock wall.There was a cold light in the red eyes, and when he saw these people, he barked wildly.

The leader among the five people had sharp eyes, and Bai Lihuo came out from his hand, knocking out the soul-suppressing dog in one fell swoop.

Outside the Nether Prison, although the Dongyang Sect withdrew its siege.But Ye Qingqing was not ready to wait any longer, so she took the four talisman masters from her teaching and sneaked into the Nether Prison to rescue Ye Dongyang.

"Master, it's okay for us to run around like this. There are soul-suppressing dogs everywhere in this Netherworld Prison. If people don't notice, the dogs will have to make a noise."

"I have studied and compared the map Yang Xian gave me. Although the details have been corrected, the specific structure should not be bad. My father should be locked in the deepest part of the death row, in the palace that originally belonged to King Zhang Hai. We only need to go down to the bottom. Then I can see my father.”

The five people walked along the corridor outside the rock wall. Along the way, they saw practicing Nether Prison guards and their soul-suppressing dogs everywhere.

Although this place is called Netherworld Prison, there are not many real prisoners.The original prisons on the rock wall have been transformed into residences and animal dens.

Ye Qingqing and others walked along without causing much abnormality.Just as he was about to reach the elevator, which would lead to the bottom floor, Ye Qingqing was stopped by someone.

"Who are you and why do you look so unfamiliar?"

The person who stopped them was a greasy fat man. His eyes suddenly lit up when he saw Ye Qingqing.

"We are from the Soul Locking Department! We don't often interact with each other, so senior brother thinks it's normal to meet each other."

Ye Qingqing smiled and walked forward, using the advantages that a beautiful woman should have, trying to trick the fat man into letting him go.

"impossible!"

Who knew that the greasy fat man waved his big hand and said like a few treasures: "Shuangshu from the Soul Locking Department, Senior Sister Lan from the Soul Seizing Department, and Qin Xiaojiao from the Punishment Department, there are two departments in the Nether Prison, one in charge of eight prisons, as long as they are more beautiful. There are no seniors or sisters who I don’t know at Dafu. You are definitely not from our Nether Prison.”

".!"

Ye Qingqing never expected that when he got here, he would be blocked by this fat house.

The riot begins!
On the throne, Lou Jing opened his eyes, with a cold light in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)