Tang: I’m really not a general
38 Before Going Home, One Last Time to Prepare

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The next morning!

In Chang 'an, all the officials were dressed neatly. Some rode horses, some sat in sedan chairs, and left their homes for court.

Li Daozong and Su Lie were the first to meet on Vermilion Bird Avenue. They greeted each other and rode to the palace.

"Good morning, Your Highness!"

"Good morning, Brother Dingfang."

"Brother Jing De and Brother Zhi Jie are here too."

Li Daozong and Su Lie's residences were in the west, while Yuchi Gong and Cheng Yaojin were in the east. They were all gathered on Vermilion Bird Avenue.

At this moment, they saw the Minister of War, Hou Junji, and a plain-clothed eunuch carrying an imperial edict.

As they made their way to the Imperial City, Hou Junji and the others led a troop of Thousand Bull Guards out of the Imperial City.

Yo!

"Minister, where are you going?"

"Go to court before leaving?"

Yes!

Hou Junji let out a long sigh as he inwardly cursed at the Heavenly Policy Manor's men who were still trying to act like they had gotten a bargain.

Wouldn't he be looking for trouble for no reason?

Didn't he say yesterday that he was going to invite someone, the General Ding Yuan, who he had approved to resign and was addressed as 'Little Beloved Minister' by the current emperor, back to the court!

"No, no, I have the emperor's orders, I don't dare to delay.”Hou Junji replied stiffly.

Li Daozong nodded happily and walked to the front of the carriages. He lifted the cloth to take a look.

"Your Majesty really likes that kid!”

"Look at these things. These are the ten jars of royal wine that His Majesty has hidden!”

"My younger brother wants to ask for a drink, but he's still so stingy. This time, it's ten jars."

"These materials, fine satin, are close to two strings of money for a bolt!”

"Look at this purple silk, there are as many as ten. My Snow Goose was awarded five as the lead dancer of the National Ceremony.”

"The princess and imperial consort only have five horses a year.”

"Generous, too generous!"

As he spoke, Cheng Yaojin, Yuchi Gong, and Su Lie also came over to take a look with red eyes.

Cheng Yaojin was holding a mink fur collar and a silver-thread rolling dragon cloak covered with fur. His eyes were wide open.

"My goodness!"

"This Rolling Dragon Cloak is obviously from the Clothing Bureau, Zhang Shanggong!”

"Do you know how much this Empress Shang Gong's embroidery is worth in the ghost market?”

"Don't think about it. This must be a reward for Old Master Yang.”

The few of them rolled their eyes at him. He dared to say anything!

There were all kinds of strange things in the ghost market. However, there was a special characteristic, and that was that they could not ask where they came from. They could buy it or not, and it was a fixed price. One had to know that many of the things sold in the ghost market were exchanged with lives.

"Also, also, this Splendid Mountain River Gown was also made by the Clothing Bureau. This embroidery skill is good!”

"So much embroidery, His Majesty must have ordered all the female officials in the Clothing Bureau to rush through the night to make it.”

"There's no need to think about it. It must be a reward for His Majesty's beloved minister.”

"Your highness, you have discerning eyes. I knew you would always reject our son's marriage proposal. So, you were right!”

"I'm so envious. I'm so envious.”

"If I was still a robber, I would have robbed you of these things.”

Cheng Yaojin's ability to put in good words was not just ordinary. He made Li Daozong feel like he was in the sky.

Li Daozong thought to himself that Hou Junji would bring his future son-in-law back, and when the time came, he would explain everything.

The eunuch who had just issued the decree secretly chuckled, but this was a proud smile. Hou Junji's face was pulled even longer than a horse's, and the key was Cheng Yaojin's credit.

Cheng Yaojin's words made Hou Junji's face grow a little longer.

Hou Junji was probably even thinking of drawing his sword and cutting down Cheng Yaojin.

The eunuch couldn't stand it anymore and immediately said,""Milords, it's almost time. Lord Hou and I are going to Hongnong to announce the decree.”

Only then did the few of them react. It was indeed a little too much. People couldn't be like this. It was too disloyal.

"Please take care, Eunuch Zhang!"

"Minister Hou, take care!"

Humph!

"Let's go!"

Hou Junji couldn't be bothered with them. If Big Rascal Cheng continued to speak, Hou Junji would strangle him.

On this side, those who should go to court went to court. Those who were supposed to go to Hongnong to invite people also left Chang 'an City's Mingde Gate and stepped on the official road to Hongnong County.

At this moment, the city gate of Hongnong County opened.

Yang Hao rode his horse and looked at the ancient rammed earth city wall and the two words 'Hongnong.'

The little knowledge he had about the Hongnong Yang Sect in his previous life quickly appeared in his mind.

Hongnong County was the Yang Clan's county seat!

The Western Prime Minister Yang Chang's family was in Hongnong, and generations after generations of descendants had spread their branches and leaves until now. In Hongnong now, seven out of ten people probably had the surname Yang.

This situation was similar to the Yang Family Village and Liu Family Bay in his previous life. Other than the outsiders, they were all passed down by an old ancestor.

In that case, they were all acquaintances who had watched him grow up.

Forget it, it was better to prepare before entering the city. Otherwise, he would be surrounded by his fellow sect members and go home before he was ready.

He bought a bamboo hat outside the city and put it on. He lowered his head and entered the city in a low-key manner.

Along the way, he passed by a roadside teahouse.

After the aunties and uncles drank the big bowls of tea, the storyteller began to talk.

"Speaking of which, in this chaotic world, my Hongnong Yang clan's Old General Yang Song doesn't join any teams. He only leads his own troops to Youzhou to defend against the Turks and Koreans who want to take advantage of the situation.”

"He was injured all over and barely survived.”

"The three heroes of the Yang Sect, Yang Jiao, Yang Qi, and Yang Hu, also fought for the Han family and died outside.”

"Because Old Madam Yang loved her sons dearly, seeing that her sons were only leaving and not returning, she missed them so much that she lost her mind and became stupid.”

"My Sect Master, Old General Yang, ordered all the disciples not to mention the death of the three heroes of the Yang family in front of the Old Madam.”

Sigh!

"In the end, only Young Sect Master Yang Hao is left.”

"What a loyal family!”

Aiya!

"Old Yang, you've been saying these things for 800 years. Let's talk about our Young Sect Master's matter, didn't you find a soldier to gather a lot of information?”

Hehe!

"Old Yang, the copper coins in my hands are not easy to earn!”

Suddenly, a young man wearing a strange cloak made of various colors and a bamboo hat walked in with his head lowered.

He placed it on his table and it was fifty copper coins.

Yang Hao had just heard a piece of news that his grandmother did not know that his three sons had died in battle.

He wanted to hear more.

"Old man, continue to talk. I still have copper coins in my hand!”

"I like to listen to the story of General Yang's family.”

Hehe!

"Thank you, young hero. Listen carefully!"

Old Yang reprimanded these impatient people,""Look at this young hero from outside. You should listen to his story slowly.”

Yang Hao pricked up his ears and pretended that the people around him did not exist. He listened carefully to the news that he had spent a lot of money to buy.

The client had given him too little information, so he could only scrape it together like this!

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