For the other family, even if Yang Qian was relatively small and did not have much credit, at least he got things done and there were no mistakes in the process.
The main reason is that the Laisa people there are more subjective, so they randomly rewarded some leased land and property.
After watching the two families leave, Yang Gan looked at their backs and felt that it was almost time to make the next plan.
In the history compiled by oneself, the people below must learn to stay on the basis of voluntariness and autonomy, but the scholar-bureaucrat family must learn to strengthen the sense of belonging.
If you want to be an official, you must put the country first. If you put the family first, I'm sorry, but you are not suitable for being an official.
However, Zhang Yan was kept by Yang Qian. When he kept her, the head of the Zhang family was in a huge surprise.
If Lord Wu An could fall in love with her, wouldn't the Zhang family be lifted up?
Zhang Yan didn't know what was going on, but she felt that Wu Anjun must have a purpose for leaving her. She would not be so stupid as to think that Wu Anjun was interested in her.
There is nothing a woman can't get from such a powerful person like him, but it was beyond Zhang Yan's expectation to have her sit on the same side of the case.
At this time, Zhang Yan took a good look at Wu Anjun to see if he was too handsome. Such a beautiful man was rarely seen.
Even a woman like myself couldn't help but look at her a few more times.
Not long after, three people walked in, one of whom came in tied up.
When the man was kneeling on the ground, the woman and the child jumped directly on him.
The man's body was covered in scars and his face was sallow. It was obvious that he had suffered tremendous mental stress during this period.
At this time, another man walked in. His expression was complicated, sometimes ferocious and sometimes ecstatic, as if he was changing his face.
"See Mr. Wu An!"
Yang Qian nodded silently and said, "In this battle to capture the royal city, you made great contributions and deserve to be rewarded."
Pointing at the woman, he said, "This woman is your chosen trophy. Of course, the reward will not escape. Why don't you talk about it among yourselves now?"
After saying that, Yang Gan led everyone back to the inner room, and the four of them were left in the hall.
Just after returning to the back room, Yang Qian immediately stuck to the door, pricking up his ears and listening.
Yi Lingxue frowned and said, "Is this a good show?"
"Shh~~~!"
Yang Gan motioned everyone to be silent and watch the show.
Zhu Zhiwen directly kicked Xuantu City Lasa away and grabbed the woman's hand with excitement, his eyes red.
"Ah, Amei, you, do you still know me?"
The woman looked at him with an angry face, kicked her man in front of her, and asked herself if she knew him?
"Bah, traitor! Why do you want to embarrass my man?"
Zhu Zhiwen was stunned for a moment, and then his face turned pale. He straightened his clothes and showed a wry smile.
"You, you really don't know me?"
The woman looked at him carefully, her eyes full of memories. After a long time, she said in surprise.
"You, you are, Brother Zhiwen?"
Seeing that the woman recognized him, Zhu Zhiwen was instantly ecstatic, laughing and hugging her tightly.
"Amei, you, you know how hard it is for me to find you."
He glared at Lasa who was glaring angrily, and said angrily, "That evil thief used his power to bring you into the backyard. I, I have always wanted to find you, but unfortunately I had no choice. The servants found me and beat me several times." pause."
"For so many years, I endured the humiliation and endured the hardship for you and joined the Xia Kingdom in order to one day rescue you."
"You, how did I get here all these years?"
A look of surprise flashed across the woman's face, and she asked doubtfully.
"For me? But, I just regard you as my brother..."
Suddenly, Zhu Zhiwen felt as if he had been struck by lightning, his whole smile froze, as if his backbone had been taken away, he staggered back a few steps, clutching his chest tightly.
"You, weren't you forcibly taken away by him?"
"No, we are in love."
Zhu Zhiwen's face was distorted and he yelled, "Fart, you were obviously taken away by him, how could we be in love with each other? You lied to me."
At this time, Zhu Zhiwen had already fallen into madness. He glanced left and right. When he saw La Sa on the ground, he jumped over and beat him up when he caught him.
"I asked you to steal women from me, you bastard."
"Laisa is amazing."
"Laisa can steal my woman."
"I'm going to beat you to death today."
Suddenly, the woman rushed up and grabbed Zhu Zhiwen's arm tightly.
"You, go away and don't hurt my man."
One sentence turned into a knife and penetrated directly into Zhu Zhiwen's fragile heart.
"Pa~~~!"
In a rage, Zhu Zhiwen slapped the woman on the face with his backhand.
The woman covered her face and looked at him in disbelief.
After being slapped, Zhu Zhiwen finally calmed down, stared blankly at his palm, immediately squatted down, and said in panic.
"Ah, sister, I, I didn't mean it on purpose. I didn't mean to hit you."
At this time, a child rushed over and punched Zhu Zhiwen repeatedly with his fists.
"You, you are a bad person. You beat my father and then my mother. I will fight with you."
Zhu Zhiwen completely ignored the child's fists and kicks, and tears fell from his face.
Clenching her fists tightly, the woman was worried that he would hurt her son, so she immediately hugged her son tightly in her arms and faced him with her back.
If Zhu Zhiwen gets angry, then as a mother, she will let him beat her. She must not let him hurt the child in her arms.
"Do you really have no love for me at all?"
The woman's face darkened. "I just always regarded you as my elder brother? I, I have never liked you."
Zhu Zhiwen felt dizzy. What he had been working hard for was completely shattered by the woman in front of him. He felt like a clown.
The whole world lost its color in his eyes.
He silently pulled out a dagger from his arms and grabbed Laisa.
"It's all you, it's all your fault!"
La Sa had lost his high spirits at this time, and the uneasiness along the way overwhelmed him. In the prime of spring and autumn, he had a few more wisps of gray.
"Don't, don't hurt her..."
Although he was determined to die, he still didn't want his wife to be harmed in any way. Although she was a concubine, according to the etiquette passed down from the Central Plains, it was impossible for a woman to become the mistress.
But everything is not certain. When the rules are formulated, only those without strength are often trapped. It is not difficult for frontier officials like them to find a loophole.
It was okay if he didn't say it, but when he did, Zhu Zhiwen became furious and stabbed him with a knife.
When Amei saw this scene, she was so jealous that she threw herself between the two of them regardless of her own safety.
"Pfft!"
The dagger sank directly into Amei's delicate body.
A lot of blood splattered out.
La Sa and Zhu Zhiwen were both dumbfounded.
A-mei softened instantly, and Zhu Zhiwen hugged her, screaming into the sky with a sad expression.
"Ah, why, why on earth is this?"
Lasa twisted her body and slowly crawled towards Amei, but was kicked away by Zhu Zhiwen.
Looking at the pale and pretty face without a trace of blood, Zhu Zhiwen slowly pulled out his saber and placed it across his neck.
"Mei, for so many years I always thought you loved me, but I didn't expect that all the efforts were in vain. Please let me go with you."
After speaking, Zhu Zhiwen made a strong stroke, but found that the saber had not moved at all. He turned around and saw Wu Anjun holding the back of the saber with his hand and looking at him with an indifferent expression.
"That's almost it. If you keep holding her like this, she will really die."
Yang Qian had a playful look on his face. He had to say that today's drama was more exciting than watching a TV series, but it was a pity that there were no snacks.
Zhu Zhiwen was stunned, hurriedly hugged Yang Qian's legs, and said with tears and runny nose.
"Jun, Your Majesty, please save her!"
Yang Gan curled his lips and said, "I saved her, but she doesn't like you, so why bother?"
"it's okay no problem."
Zhu Zhiwen wiped his tears and gasped, "As long as she lives well, it will be okay if she likes anyone."
"Now, you said it yourself."
At this time, the door was opened, and Ge Xiuming rushed in directly.
"Where are the people? Where are they?"
Yang Qian took Amei from Zhu Zhiwen, and Ge Xiuming immediately said, "Let's go inside. You can try out my latest technology."
The corners of Yang Gan's mouth twitched involuntarily, feeling that this woman was being treated as a guinea pig.
After carrying the woman inside, Ge Xiuming randomly found a patient room and started treating her immediately. Zhang Yumeng had already changed her clothes and washed her hands carefully with alcohol.
"Tsk, what was originally a good historical drama suddenly turned into an urban drama."
"How could such a thing happen?"
"You know, I can't understand it now."
"Then who does this woman belong to?"
Yang Qian slowly came to the hall and asked Zhu Zhiwen with dull eyes.
"Do you still want her? If you do, you have to kill her man and children, but in this case, you will become her mortal enemy."
Zhu Zhiwen smiled bitterly, "I, I don't want it anymore, as long as she lives."
Yang Gan shook his head and said, "That won't work. You have made great contributions to conquering the royal city. I must reward you, but you don't want the reward now. This makes it very difficult for me."
Zhu Zhiwen knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing, "I will no longer interfere in their family's affairs, and I don't want any rewards."
The corners of Yang Gan's mouth rose, he felt so good eating this melon today.
When he came to Zhu Zhiwen, he helped him up, patted his shoulder and said in a serious voice.
"Okay, don't cry. What's it like to seek death for a woman? I know that feeling, but the matter is here, and many things cannot be forced."
"Let's see. There are some barren women in the harem of King Wushen. Their beauty is the best choice. You can just pick a few and it will be considered as a consolation prize."
It was okay if Yang Qian didn't comfort him, but when he comforted him, Zhu Zhiwen was just sobbing, which turned into howling.
"Uuuuuuuuu, Your Majesty!"
"Oh, don't hug me."
"do not Cry."
"Fuck, your nose is dripping with snot, let go, let go~~~!"
Some people died, but not completely...
