If the danger could be seen, why did the old fox push Zhang into the vortex?

He won’t change his mind, right? Or is he dissatisfied with some of Zhang’s recent actions? So, he wants to take the opportunity to criticize and establish the authority of his elders?

...

The more he couldn't figure it out, the more he became more irritable. After walking out of the Daming Palace, he was not even in the mood to drive the carriage and walked along the long street to his new house in Jinchengfang.

When the servant Zhang Gui and Xidao saw that their master looked bad, they did not dare to persuade him, so they could only pull the horse and follow him. As a result, the master and servant walked silently, until the sky turned completely dark, and they saw the door of Jinchengfang.

"I feel so happy when I use it! I don't sit in the carriage and come back on foot. I'm waiting for you so hard!" An old voice suddenly came from the shadows under the gate, with a full smell of complaints.

"Do you always have something to ask me for?" Without looking, Zhang Qian could hear that the speaker was Yang Qian, the Secretary of the Central Committee, quickly cheered up and asked in a low voice.

"Let's go?" Old Yang Jing pulled Lao Ma out of the shadow, and smiled and sent an invitation. There was no guard behind him.

"Are you alone?" Zhang Qian was shocked and didn't bother to be angry with the old fox again. He quickly came forward and took the reins of the mount from the other party. "You are so brave, and you will be in a curfew right away. You are so old, you are alone again. Even if the soldiers who were patrolling the night recognize you, what if any rascal rogue has no eyes..."

"Is the public security in Chang'an City that bad? After the curfew, the old man dared not walk on the street?" Yang Feng tilted his head and looked at him, interrupting with a smile.

"That's not!" Although he had already gotten off work, the other party was a Zhongshu Ling after all, so Zhang Qian could not tell the truth. He glanced at his healed left leg and shook his head with a smile.

"I am so old that even if no one is assassinating, I will never live forever!" Yang Feng suddenly laughed and shook his head gently. "I have never made any enemies in my life. No matter how others dislike me, I will not be unable to wait for two or three years!"

"Don't say that!" After hearing Lao Yang's words, Zhang Qian hurriedly comforted him in a low voice, "You are broad-minded and fair in dealing with the world. Everyone respects you for fear that you are not enough. How can you think you are in trouble? As for longevity, with your old body, you will definitely have no problem living to over 100 years old."

"You boy, your mouth is so sweet!" Old Yang Feng was so happy when he heard this, and nodded repeatedly with a smile. "No wonder my granddaughter, I was lost in my heart if I didn't see you a day. If I were that young girl, I couldn't resist this honey-smudged mouth!"

"You are the Minister of the CPC Central Committee!" Zhang Qian turned his head quickly with shame and found that no one was following him, so he lowered his voice and complained, "Why are you joking about your juniors? If I treat Qingqing coldly every day, can you still feel at ease?"

"In that case, if I become a ghost, I will crawl out of the coffin and fight you hard!" Yang Qian immediately raised his eyes and said furiously. Then, he sighed and bowed gently to Zhang Qian, "This little granddaughter is what I have grown up, and I really can't bear to be entrusted by her. So, for today's matter, I will apologize to you first. I am a little anxious, but you must not take your anger on her because I am anxious!"

"I'm not angry with you at all, how could I take my anger on her?" Seeing this, Zhang Qian quickly turned to dodge. Then, he respectfully gave respect to the younger generation. In an instant, his dissatisfaction with the old fox disappeared. "What's more, I'm still a part-time training session. Before, you brought Mr. Zhang to me to shelter from the wind and rain!"

"I hope you can be qualified to speak loudly in the court as soon as possible!" Yang Feng was not very polite, and accepted his bow with confidence, and then added in a low voice, "Whoever does the best in cultivation will have the greater the right to interpret the celestial phenomena. In the past dynasties, no matter who is the emperor, they always pay attention to the one who follows the destiny of heaven!"

"My younger generation understands." Zhang Qian immediately realized that the old fox hoped that he could have more chances to change Yang Qingqing's fate. He smiled and nodded seriously.

"But my move is not entirely for my own selfishness!" Seeing that he was revealed at once, Yang Feng smiled happily. Then, he put away his smile and asked solemnly, "To be honest, you have been out of the mountain for so long, how do you feel about the Tang Dynasty?"

"Dang Tang, it's not bad, at least it's good to me!" Zhang Qian didn't understand why the old man had this question, thought about it and responded truthfully.

"That's just a careless person?" Yang Feng laughed again, his eyes becoming as simple as a child. "Use Zhao, if one day you can return to the master's sect, will you take my husband's granddaughter with you?"

"Of course!" Zhang Qian didn't even think about it and answered decisively.

"That's good, that's good!" Yang Feng felt relieved and raised his hand to pat his chest. "If it happened that the Tang Dynasty needed you to stay that day, would you stay?"

"Okay! The Tang Dynasty is not bad to me. Qingqing, you, He Zhuzuo and Uncle Zhang are all here!" Although Zhang Qian didn't understand why the old fox became so mother-in-law today, he smiled and continued to tell the truth, "Actually, I am on the side of the master, and there are not many people close to me here."

"Then I will feel more at ease!" Yang Sheng continued to pat his chest, feeling relieved, "I was timid and served as a peace official in the Tang Dynasty for a lifetime. I was jokingly called the prime minister who made money. I have been repairing all day long in my life, hoping that the Tang Dynasty would become extremely powerful again like I did when I was a teenager. The four barbarians and soldiers were not prosperous. Even if the people were small families, they would not have to worry about overnight food. I don't know if I still have a chance to see that day in my life, but if it is useful, that day should not be too far away!"

"You old, you old lady is respectful to me!" Unexpectedly, Yang Qian was so excited that Yang Qian was stunned and moved, "I can only say that I will do my best. In fact, the situation in the Tang Dynasty is getting better day by day. In fact, even if you don't have younger generations, your wish will be realized soon."

This is a big truth. In another time and space, even if he was not a time traveler, Li Longji ascended the throne, he quickly pushed the Tang Dynasty back to its peak. A dou of corn and a small family can eat chicken during the New Year, which is an unprecedented prosperity in history. After the Kaiyuan prosperous era, it would take more than 1,240 years for the Chinese people to reappear in this kind of wealth.

"If this is true, even if I can't see it with my own eyes, I will still smile in the underworld!" Yang Feng's voice continued, with uninterrupted joy, "Yong Zhao, I have another question to ask you?"

"You always ask, I will say everything I know?" Feeling the old man's innocent intention to the Tang Dynasty, Zhang Qian's response unknowingly brought a little respect.

"Yongzhao, you are knowledgeable. Can you tell me what God wants?!" Old Yang Feng's face became solemn again, staring at Zhang Qian's eyes and asked in a deep voice.

"This..." Zhang Qian is mostly an atheist, and he really can't answer his question. He was trying to find the answer from a philosophical perspective. But he heard Lao Yang smile and add, "What he does is actually the will of the people. What auspicious astrology is purely nonsense, for me, I think it is pure nonsense!"
Chapter completed!