Chapter 267: This major event was chaired by Ping An

Wang Ping'an took two steps at a time and ran into the courtyard. Someone in the hall called out: "Master!" Asanoqi Boer ran out, following Wu behind him.

Running to Wang Ping'an, Ashinaqi Boer knelt down for him with a plop, and said, "Master, my disciple will return to the grassland tomorrow. Today I will come and say goodbye to my master."

Wang Ping'an said with a whisper, helped him up with both hands, and said, "Why are you leaving so soon? Even if you want to retake the grassland, don't you have to do it next year? Why are you going back now?"

Wu stepped forward and bowed to Wang Ping'an. After the poetry and prose, she was picked up by the imperial guards and went to see her son. Wang Ping'an didn't ask much. She came back with her son today, and her clothes had been changed into clothes on the grassland, with sky blue Hu clothes, dressed as a Turkic noble lady!

Wu said: "Young Master, our family escaped to the Central Plains. If we hadn't met you, we would have been afraid that the family of three would have lost their bones. You can't repay your great kindness and great virtues just say thank you. I was thinking yesterday that if you see you again, I must give you the greatest gift on the grassland. Please don't refuse!"

As she said that, she pulled her son, the mother and the two of them retreated, retreated several feet away, and knelt down together, then lay on the ground, giving a big gift of promising to the ground!

Everyone in the hall also came out. When they saw them giving a big gift, they all looked at Wang Ping'an. Ouyang Li and others also came back. They worked in the Zuowu Guard for several days. They were originally inexplicable, but now they realized that it was because of this Turkic prince!

Wang Ping'an stood upright and did not go up to support him. He had heard someone tell him a great gift to the Turks. If the other party gave him a great gift and did not accept it, it would be an insult. The other party would think that you look down on them, and friends would become enemies!

Wu and Asan Qiboer held their hands on the ground, dragged their legs forward, and slowly knelt down. This way, they walked forward for a long distance! They stood up, knelt down again, and repeated the actions just now, until they performed the ninth such a big gift, and then came to Wang Ping'an again!

Wu stood up, stroked his chest with his hands, bowed to Wang Ping'an again, and then said, "Mr. Wang, my surname is Wu, I have never hidden this. My son's surname is Ashina. You already know. We have received the help of Tian Khan of the Tang Dynasty. He sponsored us to provide the property of three thousand warriors. We will set off tomorrow and return to the Turkic grassland. I don't know if we can meet again in the future, so I will say goodbye to you today!"

Asanqiboer grabbed Wang Ping'an's sleeve and said, "Master, my mother said, if you will go to the grassland in the future, remember to come to our Cheding tribe. As long as we can regain the ranch and the tribe, the Cheding tribe will always leave the best tent for you, and the best warriors will always fight for you, even if they crush rocks for you and win people's hearts, they will never refuse!"

Wang Ping'an patted his hand and smiled and said, "Master doesn't like fighting. You should keep it for others to do something that can make people's hearts!"

Di Renjie walked over and said, "Good people will be rewarded. Brother, if you help others, others will definitely help you in the future! Maybe you will be the governor of the border in the future, so you can go to the grassland to play!"

Wang Ping'an smiled and shook his head, saying, "How could I be the governor? Brother, you are joking!" But his heart moved. Could he be the governor in the future? Then he became a high-ranking official like a governor. He doesn't have the position of a governor yet, right?

He took Asanagi'er's hand and entered the hall together.

In the hall, everyone joked for a while, talked about the matter on the grassland, and gave Ashinaqiboer advice, teaching him how to recruit soldiers and win over the sporadic herdsmen on the grassland. Wang Ping'an even came up with several ideas, telling him how to fight guerrillas, and to make sure that the enemy came and went, and the enemy retreated and went forward...

How to talk about it? It was a big story. When it was midnight, everyone was still very excited. Everyone had a feeling. Why did the ancients like to talk about war so much and rely on talking about war with their mouths? It was so satisfying. Everyone is a general and everyone is a winner!

On the branches, when talking about excitement, Ouyang Li sent Ouyang Yi to the restaurant outside and asked for wine and dishes. They wanted to have a good meal, which could be regarded as seeing Ashinaqi'er off!

After a while, the restaurant’s friends brought the wine and food. They probably closed the door and put it on the board in the middle of the night. They were called up by Ouyang Yi, and they were made fresh wine and food!

Everyone was eating meat in the monk temple, eating and drinking. The two monks Huizheng and the two men could not stop them, so they had to chant Amitabha Buddha to save the dead creatures on the table, hoping that they would be humans in the next life so that they would not be eaten again!

It took a whole night of trouble. At dawn, Wu took Asuna Qiboer away. They were going to say goodbye to the emperor today and then leave Chang'an!

After seeing off the mother and the two of them, Wang Ping'an no longer went to the Imperial Medical Office. He had no official uniforms and there was no fun to sit up. He simply slept in the temple and then went to study the smallpox matter when he woke up. According to his estimate, with the bureaucratic style in the court, an anti-inflammatory potion would take so many days to verify it. How could his smallpox matter be waited for ten days and half a month before he could respond!

In the afternoon, the Ganlu Temple.

The bureaucratic sect of the Tang Dynasty was no worse than any dynasty, but as long as the matter was put on the emperor's Longshu case, it would be executed immediately. Li Shimin has always been decisive in his work. He can't delay it today!

Yuchi Gong was wearing an official robe and stood in the second place in the military general team. In front of him was Li Ji, and behind him was Cheng Zhijie. He had just returned from another place yesterday. As soon as he came back, he was summoned by the emperor. He thought it was a report on his duties, but as a result, he held a meeting on smallpox, and it was actually related to Wang Ping'an!

Li Shimin, who was behind the Longshu case, put down the memorial and said, "Have you handled the affairs of the messengers properly?"

Fang Xuanling said: "Your Majesty, you have done it according to your will. Envoys from various countries have begun to leave Beijing one after another. It is expected that they will leave the city tonight, after entering the update. The old minister sent soldiers of Zuowu Guard to monitor it to ensure that they will not have any accidents in our Tang Dynasty!"

Li Shimin nodded and nodded, "Then let's discuss smallpox matters."

There were not many people in the palace, and they were all 21 people in total. Most of them were the heroes of Lingyan Pavilion, and only a few were not, but they were also old ministers who followed Li Shimin to conquer the world in their early years.

In addition to Li Ji's heavy breathing, the hall was silent, and Li Ji's breathing was getting heavier and heavier. He was only in his fifties this year. For the general, he was not too old. He was very experienced and could control the best age for the army to launch the war to destroy the country. For the Tang Dynasty court, he could only reach a 100,000 army by himself, and he was really a very important figure.

Yuchi Gong whispered from behind: "Mr. Mao, are you okay? I see why your breathing is getting worse and worse?"

Li Ji wanted to answer his words, but he was suffering from being too severely gasping and could not even speak. The ministers in the palace looked at him together, and their faces showed pity. There were not many heroes living in Lingyan Pavilion, and Li Ji was the best at fighting now. Moreover, he had a good temper and never got into evil with others, so when he got sick, everyone was still very concerned about it!

Li Shimin said: "Loyal ministers, I will give my beloved ministers a seat. Also, get a spittoon for Gong Mao. Gong Mao, can you use medicine recently?"

Li Ji coughed for a long time and vomited a lot of phlegm. He finally settled down and sat on the embroidered dragon pier and said, "Thanks to the emperor's concern, the old minister has been taking medicine recently, and this disease has been cured!"

Yuchi Gong said, "It doesn't look good, it seems a bit heavy!"

Li Jize said: "Your Majesty, don't worry about the old minister, let's talk about smallpox. Compared with the old minister's illness, it is really nothing!"

Li Shimin nodded and said, "I plan to be presided over this matter by Wang Ping'an. What do you think?"

Changsun Wuji said: "This matter was brought up by Wang Ping'an, and he will naturally preside over it. The old minister thought it was very appropriate."

Yuchi Gong also said: "Although Wang Ping'an is not very old, he is very stable. How to prevent smallpox disease? Such an important thing will be presided over by him. The old minister will see it."

After a pause, he said, "But he is not old after all. No matter how smart he is, some details cannot be handled well. For example, how to prevent smallpox from spreading? Don't he diagnose it on the other end. As a result, the smallpox leaks out and the infection opens. Isn't this a big mess and a very bad thing? So, according to the old minister's opinion, it's best if someone can do this with him, it's considered a supervision!"

On the surface, he said this, because he did not trust Wang Ping'an enough and did not believe that he could do such an important thing alone. In fact, the reality is the opposite. He sent a supervisor. If the matter was successful, he could not get rid of Wang Ping'an's credit. But if the matter was not handled well and the smallpox spread, Wang Ping'an would have to take it away. Even if he apologized for his death, he could not settle the matter and would still implicate his parents in Xuzhou.

It is different to sending individuals to supervise. Wang Ping'an becomes the one who is only responsible for dialectics, and the person who supervises will bear all the responsibility after failure. If smallpox spreads, the person who supervises will take the blame!

As soon as he said this, the people in the palace frowned and thought to themselves: "Is Wang Ping'an your son-in-law? You are helping him like this!"

Everyone understands what Yuchi Gong means. If anyone doesn’t understand, then he is not worthy of standing in this hall!

Changsun Wuji first thought: "It is most appropriate for me to take this matter for Wang Ping'an, but there are too many things in the Shangshu Province, and I can't separate myself. It's not that I don't want to support Wang Ping'an!"

Fang Xuanling thought to himself: "My little beast and Wang Ping'an are a little unhappy. If I go to supervise, others won't gossip, right?"

Chu Suiliang thought: "It's not a relative or a good person, why should I take the blame for Wang Ping'an? I don't have a daughter to fall in love with him..."

After Yuchi Gong finished speaking, he thought to himself: "Peace and good boy, I can only help you with so many things. My family is about to add children. Those two concubines are pregnant. I am so old and have a future. This is a great joy. I have to watch them at home, and I can't watch you!"

The other ministers also had their own ideas, but no one volunteered to supervise Wang Ping'an. After a while, everyone in the hall was speechless.
Chapter completed!