Great Tang Broom Star

More than a dozen teenagers talked about their opinions on flood control. The elders had rich experience, and they smiled when they heard the right ones, and didn't scold them when they heard the wrong ones. Today's debate.

What those teenagers said were inconsistent and lacked rationality, so Yang Zhao and his brothers just listened with smiles.

After Yang Yuan opened his mouth, he was quite organized, which made them cheer up and listen carefully.

"Thirdly, let people check the surplus food of the people. If it is not enough, they don't need to wait for the consent of the Shangguan and Chang'an, and immediately open the warehouse to release the food..."

Yang Yuan said very seriously: "Whenever there is a famine, the first priority is to feed the people. If we can't do this, what we said earlier is just empty talk."

He went on to say: "Afterwards, quicklime will be used to sterilize everywhere, and medicinal materials will be prepared in the son's house, and the common people will be treated for free..."

One of Yang Zhao's brothers praised: "Brother, Da Lang has grown up."

Yang Zhao sneered and said, "Nizi is just talking nonsense."

Everyone laughed, thinking he was humble.

Yang Zhao asked: "My old man asks you, why is food the number one priority?"

This is a group of people who have never tasted hunger.

Yang Yuan said: "If the people don't have enough to eat, they will be afraid of rebellion."

Yang Zhao nodded, and he agreed with this point, "What matters in a famine is people's hearts. Send troops to patrol around..."

This is Yang Zhao's top priority, and the brothers nodded slightly.

Yang Yuan felt something was wrong.

"Aye, that's not right."

"Why?" Yang Zhao was a little annoyed, feeling that this son was messing around.

Yang Yuan said: "Aye, in the event of a famine, the first priority is to let the people and the victims see hope!"

Um?

What the hell is this?

At this moment, the Tang Dynasty is strictly hierarchical. As a group of scholar-bureaucrats, the starting point of the Yang family is to solve possible problems.

"What do you mean?" Yang Zhao frowned slightly.

Yang Yuan said: "As long as the people have something to eat, as long as they can avoid being starved to death, they will obey the orders of the officials and do what they are asked to do. So let them see the food, even if it is one meal a day. If you only care about other things, when the victims are starving, no matter how meek they are, they will turn into tigers and wolves!"

“Giving hope to the victims is what officials should do most when they encounter a famine. When they are cold, they have clothes to wear and a fire to cook; when they are hungry, they have food to eat, that’s all.”

He got up and left.

Everyone is silent.

"Give hope to the victims?"

Yang Xuan muttered, "What kind of statement is this?"

A maid who was scouting at the side suddenly said: "Your Majesty's words are really good."

Yang Zhao's heart moved, and he said: "This maidservant escaped from a famine at home, Xiang Ye, tell me."

The maid came out, lowering her head and not daring to look at these men, "Ah Lang, the village where the slaves lived encountered a flood, and the government also sent troops to patrol first, and warned them not to move rashly... But the food at home was washed away, and the hunger and cold were unbearable... "

Yang Zhao's expression moved slightly.

Does that pervert know this?

The maid continued: "Before the government's food arrived, more than ten people had starved to death. The rest clamored to be robbed, so they went to the city to plunder. As a result, the government had prepared for it and killed them all. Their heads hung in the city. Outside the door..."

The maid looked up,

His eyes are all numb.

Yang Xuan said: "This official actually thinks about his official position first, and ignores the people... a dog official!"

Someone said: "But we also said that before."

Deathly silence.

Yang Xuan murmured: "Someone thinks that people should have food in their homes no matter what."

A group of people are discussing the way of being an official based on assumptions. If Jia Pingan was around, they would definitely denounce him.

Yang Zhao was shocked, "Let Da Lang come back."

When Yang Yuan came back, he was a little impatient.

He doesn't like to argue with these relatives who talk about war on paper. After Jia Pingan's influence and teaching, he feels that these uncles and brothers are a little naive.

"How do you know this?" Yang Zhao didn't know whether it was joy or sorrow. On the one hand, he was happy that his son had a good future, and on the other hand, he was a new student...

He was also one of those who yelled at Xinxue, but Yang Yuan rebelled and went to Xinxue, Yang Yuan could only go home and squat in embarrassment, ashamed to denounce Xinxue with those people.

Yang Yuan said: "Quicklime disinfection is taught by new learning. First give hope to the people, this is a certain one's own perception."

"tell me the story."

Everyone is excited.

Yang Yuan said: "A certain has been building a city with the peasants in the south of the city for the past few days. Although the peasants are poor, they are extremely happy. So I asked a peasant, and the peasant said... so what if you are not reconciled? Is it possible to not be happy? feel better?"

He raised his head with a solemn expression: "Aye, all the people want is hope, as long as they can eat and clothe themselves warmly, let them see hope, no natural or man-made disaster can shake their loyalty to Datang!"

boom!

These words shocked everyone.

Yang Zhao murmured, "Hope?"

Yang Yuan nodded, and then took his leave again.

Everyone looked at his back and couldn't help being silent.

A boy of thirteen or fourteen shouted: "I don't understand what the elder brother said, but I think the elder brother is amazing!"

Yang Zhao's expression was complicated, and he wanted to say some serious things, but the last thing that came out was: "This naughty son, this naughty son..."

But one of his brothers said happily: "Brother, Da Lang thinks that what he said is right. He failed the imperial examination several times back then, and he was heartbroken. If you and other brothers said that certain poems and essays were enough , It’s just that the chances are close, and I’m afraid I’ll give up completely at that time. Isn’t this what Da Lang said to make people see hope?”

"Yes! Hope!"

Yang Zhao got up and said, "The children are probably hungry, so bring the food and drinks."

Several brothers pointed at him and laughed.

After dinner, the family all went back.

Yang Zhao slowly entered his son's room, seeing him reading a book, he went over to take a look, his face turned dark.

"New learning, new learning, knowing new learning all day long, what can new learning learn? Learn about building houses and building cities?"

Yang Yuan raised his head, "Aye, new learning can not only repair houses, but also cultivate people."

Yang Zhao said with a straight face, "Ridiculous!"

Yang Yuan waited for his follow-up criticism.

But Yang Zhao called it a day, and left muttering something like 'you'll regret it sooner or later'.

Strange, Aye is out of breath today?

...

The life of young people always feels that the life is too slow, and they are suffering all day long!

They don't know why they feel uncomfortable, as if tomorrow will be better, or they want to escape the uncomfortable today...

The repair project in the south of the city was completed, and Li Yuanying and others returned to school.

"Who are you……"

Those who need to frequently enter and leave the imperial city must report every month. When entering the city, a small official took the documents to check.

"You are King Teng?"

He couldn't connect the black charcoal in front of him with that free and easy His Royal Highness Teng Wang, and this person's face had shed skin, black and white, very ugly.

Li Yuanying felt ashamed, covered his face and said: "This king is tanned, let him go quickly, or I will deal with you later."

The little official verified Li Yuanying's identity very seriously, and finally even invited the people from the palace to check.

What a shame!

Li Scum wished he could take out the slingshot and give it to him.

When we arrived at the school, Jia Ping'an had already arrived, and he smiled unkindly when he saw the students who were more than ten black and sloppy.

"The palms are blistered, and the skin is shedding on the face. It seems that you did a good job..."

Li Yuanying felt that this gentleman was gloating, so he quickly drew something on the paper.

"What have you learned in the past few days? Let's talk and listen."

Jia Pingan walked down, listening to the students' sentiments, and walked slowly.

When he walked to Li Yuanying's side, what did he see?

Li Yuanying is painting a person, an exaggerated person.

With a big mouth and small eyes, it looks extraordinarily wretched...

"It's a good drawing."

Li Yuanying said with a smile: "It's just doing it casually, it's not worth talking about."

He felt that Jia Pingan didn't know who he was painting, so he smiled very proudly.

"Look back and draw fifty copies, hand them in tomorrow."

Li Yuanying collapsed instantly...

Such a day is really comfortable!

After class was over later, Jia Pingan returned to Baiqi, found an excuse and slipped away.

Shao Peng said: "If Old Tang is here, how dare you be so unscrupulous!"

...

The summer grassland looks lush and lush.

More than three hundred Turkic cavalry in chaotic clothes are galloping.

On the right is a group of sheep, moving slowly on the grass like white clouds.

"Hurry up!"

The leading leader took out the water bag and took a sip, and said, "We have robbed a lot of food this time, so we went to find Saboluo Khan."

"Sabola Khan was defeated by the Tang people."

"So what if we are defeated? We can be defeated, but the people of Tang Dynasty cannot be defeated. Shaboluo Khan has found many tribes along the way, life will be easier, let's go to rely on..."

Looking at the flock of sheep, the leader thought of the fatness of the whole roasted sheep, so he couldn't help licking his lips, "Go and get some sheep to eat on the way."

Everyone rode their horses and turned to the right.

"Run!"

The shepherds are also Turks, but they have taken refuge in the Tang people. If they don't leave, they will definitely be killed here.

"Kill him!" The leader worried that the shepherd would report the news, so he asked people to silence him.

The two riders rushed out, with bows and arrows on their horsebacks.

"Captain, do you want to save him?"

In a low-lying place not far away, Tang Xu in armor shook his head, "No need."

The two horsemen chased the shepherds to the left, while the Turks were shooting and killing the fat sheep, and then dismounted to clean them up.

Tang Xu got on his horse, "Attack!"

The leader said that as long as there are a few sheep, it will be eaten by him and his confidantes, but no one is a fool, why should I only eat bran and swallow vegetables?

Everyone shot a sheep and carried it over.

The sound of hooves came suddenly.

The leader looked up and saw two hundred Tang troops charging towards him.

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"We're ambushed!"

Those Turkic people ran wildly towards their horses, and some even carried fat sheep.

The horses are galloping, and the Tang army on horseback draws their bows and arrows.

"Let the arrow!"

Arrows flew, and the running Turkic man fell down. Some people knelt down and shouted, but the arrows still pierced his body.

With the sound of horseshoes like thunder, Tang Jun drew out his horizontal knife and easily beheaded the fleeing enemy.

Several Turkic people turned around and drew their swords to fight back.

"Behead!"

Tang Xu stopped shooting arrows, and teams of cavalry rushed up one after another.

clang clang clang...

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two knives.

Three knives...

After parrying three swords in a row, the fourth knife wiped the enemy's throat.

The cavalry rushed over, with corpses behind them!

"Run!"

The leader didn't get off his horse, so he fled out first with more than ten riders.

He frantically hit the horse while looking back.

"Tang Jun didn't catch up, hahahaha!"

The leader couldn't help laughing.

More than a dozen people are his confidantes, and they all laughed.

"Those Tang soldiers don't know my identity, and they will definitely regret it after torture later!"

The leader glanced back, his eyelids twitching.

Those Tang troops easily surrounded and killed his subordinates. Many people knelt down and begged to surrender, but they were still beheaded.

The leader shuddered, knowing that it was because his own people killed the Tang people during the looting.

"Run!"

According to the posture of the Tang people, if they were caught, the leader would most likely be hanged to death.

The war horse is also competitive and runs extremely fast.

"Let's go find Sabolo Khan, and come back and kill all the Tang people!"

The leader shouted unwillingly.

The Turks in front suddenly reined in their horses.

The horse neighed, and the leader shouted, "Why did it stop?"

silent.

The leader rushed forward and jerked the reins.

Dozens of rides are speeding up.

"Go to the left!"

They rode to the left.

Just about to speed up, someone shouted: "There are people here too."

So everyone went to the right.

There are also dozens of cavalry approaching on the right.

The leader rode his horse in a circle, and shouted in despair: "Why are the Tang people here to hunt us down in such a big way? Why?"

The Tang army surrounded from all sides, and Tang Xu came first.

"Get off your horse and drop your sword!"

Behind him is Tang Jun with his bow and arrow.

The leader held the long knife, trembling all over.

He knew that his fate would not be very good, maybe it would be miserable.

But people all have a fluke mentality, and they fooled themselves, just to live longer.

The leader dismounted first and knelt down.

Most of the confidants are like this, only Yiqi shouted, and then rushed to Tang Xu.

"Don't shoot the arrow!"

Tang Xu drew his sword and went up to meet him.

clang!

After a face-to-face encounter, the enemy cavalry and Tang Xu passed by. Gradually, the enemy's body shook, and then fell off the horse.

The war horse ran with a long neigh, and the enemy with one foot hanging on the stirrup was dragged away.

Tang Xu sheathed his long sword, "I took them all."

On the third day they returned to Chanyu Duhufu.

Those Turkic people looked at the captives who were being escorted with complicated expressions, and they had no sympathy. Just a few days ago, this group of Turks raided their camp, robbed a lot of dry food, and killed many people. One of the small officials who came to inspect was a Tang.

So the Tang people were furious, and immediately dispatched cavalry to chase and kill them.

I remember that Huang Wen, the head of the military department in Shanyu Duhu Mansion, went crazy that day, yelling and cursing the garrison, saying that if you can't catch those culprits, don't come back.

Once the Tang people were killed, the revenge would be like maggots on the tarsus, and they would not be able to escape.

"Captain Tang!"

Huang Wen came, his scorched face was full of anger, and when he saw him, he scolded: "Did you catch those bastards?"

Tang Xu turned around and waved, and the dozen or so people were brought up.

"That's all that's left of more than three hundred people. The brothers are chasing and killing one after another, and they don't even care about eating, so hurry up and get some delicious food."

Huang Wen got off his horse and went over, lifted the leader's hair, and roughly opened his mouth, "Aha! Look, the teeth are still neat. It can be seen that they are all leaders who use knives to cut meat and eat without gnawing bones."

Tang Xu shook his head, thinking that such a head of the military department would probably not be recognized by his colleagues after returning to Chang'an.

Huang Wen slapped the leader's nose to spurt blood, but the leader smiled obsequiously.

He just wants to survive, as for the Shabola Khan, it is the clouds in the sky, which he cannot reach.

Huang Wen kicked it away, and then laughed loudly: "You poor dog slave, if you dare to lead people to attack Datang and kill the officials of Datang, you will not escape death even if you go to the ends of the world. Today... Xiaowei Tang , can you have some novel means?"

Tang Xu said lightly: "Yes."

He sent someone to find a stick.

"Sharpen your head."

Huang Wen was puzzled, "What does this mean?"

Tang Xu squatted on the ground and ate Hoto, raised his head and said, "Pick up the person later, and Gu Dao will put it down toward the tip."

"Wonderful!" Huang Wen said excitedly: "A person is so heavy, he will naturally fall down, so he can only clamp the valley road, but it is useless..."

Does this one have a similar experience?

Tang Xu couldn't help being curious.

Huang Wen didn't pay attention to his weird eyes, "Lieutenant Tang actually has such means, which shows that his background is extraordinary. No wonder he has been in charge of Baiqi for many years."

"This method is not someone's." Tang Xu smiled, thinking of that boy.

"Could it be someone in the army?" Huang Wen looked a little excited, "I buried a wooden stake in the desert, and there were hundreds of enemies sitting on it... What a spectacular scene! Just thinking about it makes me excited."

Can wooden piles be buried on sand dunes?

Tang Xu lowered his head and continued to eat.

He had just arrived here, so he had to be more cautious, slowly test the dispositions of these colleagues and colleagues, and integrate step by step.

This boss Huang in front of him is the target he needs to get close to. If he can't, it will be very difficult for him to pass his plans in the future.

"Huh! It's not easy to bury wooden piles in the desert." Huang Wen came to his senses, staring at Tang Xu with piercing eyes and asked, "Whose idea was it?"

"Wuyang Bojia is safe."

Tang Xu added: "After XX left, he took over Baiqi."

"It's him?"

Huang Wen asked, "Are you familiar with him?"

What does this person mean?

Tang Xu was a little troubled by his scorching gaze, "Uncle Wuyang has been riding in Baiqi, and I am very close to him."

"Hahahaha!" Huang Wen laughed loudly and said, "As soon as you mention him, you will know it. You just came, maybe you don't know that there is a big Jingguan nearby? That's what Uncle Wuyang left here last time. In that battle, he scared all those tribes, and up to now, the people in Shanyu Duhufu have been honest."

"You haven't been to see it, then Jingguan..." Huang Wen talked about Jingguan, Tang Xu looked at the remaining half bowl of Hoto, continued to eat with a wry smile.

Later, Huang Wen called the people from those tribes.

The leader was stripped naked. He looked at the sharpened wooden stake. Although he didn't know what it was for, the fear of the unknown made him cry and begged unceasingly.

Later, thieves sat on the stakes.

Amidst the screams, Huang Wen turned around and said to Tang Xu: "Old Tang... Captain Tang, do you mind if you call me like this?"

From the first meeting, Huang Wen has been more than polite to Tang Xu, but not clear enough. Now that he has changed his address, Tang Xu is overjoyed, "This is how you are kind."

Huang Wen asked with a smile: "Uncle Wuyang said that he is unparalleled in poetry. Although a certain person is here, the people from Chang'an also brought his poems, and a certain one likes the song of Qinghai Changyun Dark Snow Mountain the most..."

Tang Xu smiled and told him some things about Jia Pingan's poems, especially the things that caused prostitutes to chase after him in the brothel...

The more they talked, the closer they got, and finally they went drinking together.

In the distance, the setting sun is setting, and the grassland is golden. A group of Tang cavalry galloped past under the setting sun, drawing cheers.

"Wan Sheng!"

The tribes were cheering.

Tang Xu and Huang Wen turned around and saw the team of cavalry galloping towards them, with human heads hanging on the flagpole, they knew it was a small tribe that had wiped out a certain rebellion.

The cavalry held their heads high and their chests high, their eyes staring blankly.

Tang Xu's blood was rushing in his chest, and when he looked sideways, he found that Huang Wen's eyes were filled with tears.

"This is Datang!"

That kind of pride!