Return to Ming Dynasty as Prince: One hundred and forty 3 Wu Jiali land

The ancient capital of the Six Dynasties is near, and the official ship has turned into the Yangtze River by the canal.

Yang Ling stepped onto the bow and looked into the distance. Under the bright sunshine, the river came slowly and the green grass and red flowers on both sides of the ship were full of vitality.

Suddenly, there was a sound of a flute. The flute sometimes flew briskly, like a bird’s whisper and a flower blooming, and sometimes whispered, like a lover’s whisper, and the ethereal flute sound is melodious and beautiful. Feeling around the beam for three days.

Yang Ling followed the prestige, and saw a scholar in white robe standing behind the bow, his sleeves swaying in the wind, low eyebrows and flute, licking his lips, although he could not see his eyebrows, but the wind blew by the river and his robe sleeves turned. Flying, graceful and elegant.

Yang Ling was stunned, and then he couldn't help but smile: "This muff... is a girl, and she is also interesting. She pretends to be a man and saves me a lot of gossip. Liu Biao!"

Liu Biao answered, Gao Wenxin will pass it, and he glanced at the bow of the boat, and his lips couldn't help but tan.

Yang Ling saw her look of disdain, and knew in her heart that she had been brought up by a real lady from a young age. If it weren’t for the innocent to become a humble girl in a catastrophe, a woman like him and Dai Lou’er is really a heaven and an underground. I don't know how bad it is, it is impossible in her heart to look down upon a woman like Dai Lou'er.

Even though the power of Doctor Gao is far less than that of Mo Qinghe, but that kind of innocent and noble identity, Mo Qinghe is a wealthy world with power in the hands, and it is also impossible to reach, let alone the more inferior Dai Lou'er.

Forget it, anyway, as soon as you enter the city, you have to go to different things and have no chance to meet each other. Whether Wenxin despises him, he doesn't bother to preach and correct it.

Actually, a brothel like Dai Lou'er, except for her outstanding appearance. Most of them have a skill, either better than poetry, or better than painting, or better than music, or better than clever debate, and some are even more proficient in war strategies.

Its level is not much lower than that of many talents in the middle class. As the most humble prostitute, she possesses such talent. If it hadn’t been for Yang Ling who had always suspected that he had heard of Mo Qinghe’s viciousness, and even participated with him in order to please him, he would not be cruel and only promised to **** him to Jinling, at least he would arrange for him. Residence, after all, he is now a female stream, it is inconvenient to show up.

Yang Ling sighed. Walking to the side of the ship, supporting the warm boat gang in the sun, I suddenly saw seven artificially dug straight and wide rivers leading to the Yangtze River. The seven rivers were not too far apart from each other.

Yang Ling couldn't help asking, "Where are the seven rivers? Why did you dug out the seven rivers so close?"

Liu Biao didn’t know the reason, and hurriedly beckoned to the pilot boatman sent by the Hangzhou government. After hearing the question, the boatman hurriedly said respectfully: "Return to my lord, it’s not a river, but a pond. There is a large forest behind. In the middle is Longjiang Shipyard. The treasure ship that our Great Ming goes to sea was built there."

Yang Ling was surprised and overjoyed, and quickly ordered: "Stop the boat, stop the boat, hurry up and get ashore, I'm going to the dock to see it."

The boatman now facilitates contact with the big ship ahead. The three boats stopped slowly on the river bank, lowered their pedals, Yang Ling hurriedly got on the embankment, Liu Biao took more than twenty years of Fan Zisui and disembarked, Yang Ling called the boatman and asked: "Are you familiar with this place? How far is it, can you take me to see?"

Shipman Road: "Small people often run boats. Although I have never been inside, I heard that they will walk along this pond. However, the shipyard is the shipyard. The adults want to see, the younger ones will accompany you to take a look. That’s ""

At this moment, a young man in white robe walked two feet away while holding a folding fan, arched his hands and said, "Is your lord going to stop here for a while?"

Yang Ling glanced, unconsciously stunned. He had just been on the boat. He had already determined that the person behind the bow of the ship must be Dai Lou'er in disguise and disguise. He looked very similar in figure, but now he was close in front of him. When he took a closer look, the young boy had a white jade crown with a white jade crown on his head. In the painting, he wears a light silver-white shirt, with a green lotus jade pendant hanging on the waist, and no decorations.

Although he has red lips and white teeth, he is handsome, but he has a bright eyebrow, how can he be a little bit pink? This is clearly a man.

Yang Ling suddenly thought of Dai Lou'er saying that he was going to relocate for a long journey, so even the male servant was inconvenient to take. Why is there a young man on the boat? Could it be that they...

He was suspicious of a large number of men, and said: "Did the son get off the boat from behind? I don't know Gao's name...?"

The young man's phoenix eyes widened, he glanced at him in surprise, then he ate a smile, and couldn't help but say: "Caomin's surname is Cheng, thanks to the adult's care, and generously agreed to take me to Jinling. After more than a day's journey,... just like this, do the nobles forget about things?"

Yang Ling looked at'he' with a sudden smile and full of charm. If he said that a man has really become a ladyboy, then it suddenly became clear that this Dailou'er is so powerful, this is definitely not a disguise technique, as soon as he recognizes him His identity is based on his facial features. Although he is exquisite and handsome, he still looks like Dai Lou'er.

But he just changed his clothes and appearance, his eyebrows and lips were cleverly revised, his expression and temperament no longer showed the slightest femininity, so that his face has not changed, but he looks completely different from two people, even Even the voice became very neutral, and Jinglian took a look at himself.

Yang Ling listened to him speaking in a manly tone, and then laughed in surprise: "It turns out that you are a young man, with clumsy eyes. You put on... uh, put on this suit, and looked away, hehe. Yeah, The boat along this route is also a bit weak. I heard that the place ahead was where Zheng He went to the West in the past to build treasure ships, so I want to go and see it."

Dai Lou'er had a pair of autumn water eyes cast on him, and his expression was interesting. He looked at Yang Ling deeply and said: "My lord is so interested in the dock, do you also like to sail and live on the sea?" /

Without waiting for Yang Ling's answer, she glanced at the lush jungle and said: "The Caomin knows a little bit about Zheng He's treasure ship, can you guide it for an adult?"

Yang Ling didn't want to be with him, but because of his life experience, he hasn't cultivated the attitude of being superior, domineering, and not caring about others' faces.

Since Dai Lou'er volunteered. He couldn't refuse, so he nodded and said: "Okay, I'm just going to get to know and become... If the son gets bored on the boat, how about swimming with me?"

The folding fan in Dai Lou'er's hand opened. He closed his eyebrows leisurely, and said happily: "It is a great honor to accompany adults on the tour, adults please."

Yang Ling nodded and looked at Liu Biao and Zheng Baihu helplessly. These cronies all knew the identity of Dai Lou'er. As soon as the adults looked at them, they immediately turned their faces unrighteously, looking at the sky and the scenery, but not looking at his eyes.

Yang Ling was expecting them to stand beside him and Dai Lou'er without a trace. Seeing their virtues, he couldn't help cursing in his heart. He bit the bullet and walked over to Dai Lou'er. On the ridge next to the pond.

Dai Lou'er walked side by side in Yangling, her gait showed no femininity at all, and her soft and soft appearance was completely absent when she first met. A person's form and behavior can change so much. Although Yang Ling knew that she must be trained in the brothel, he was still surprised.

Dai Lou'er walked to the sidewalk and said: "My lord. In the past, Mr. Zheng went to the Western Oceans seven times and went to Kuli, Liushan, Ma Lin, Cisa, Tianfang and other vassal states. His deeds are as precious as we Jiangnan people say. ."

Yang Ling nodded, and saw that the huge tree hugged on both sides stood upright, and it should have been growing for at least several decades, but the endless dense forest is neat and orderly between the trees, which seems to be artificially planted, which is a bit strange. Is there also afforestation?

Dai Lou'er saw where he was gazing, and immediately understood: "Those trees were planted by the imperial court during the Hongwu period. They were supposed to be trees for a hundred years. They can be used as shipbuilding materials, but they can only be grown. No one has asked. I heard that Longjiang Shipyard now only manufactures two-masted and four-masted boats, and the boats required by the court are limited. Those hereditary boatmen have no life, most of them are living along the river to survive...".

Yang Ling couldn't help but shook his head and sighed: "Unfortunately, our Great Ming naval forces used to be the best in the world, but now..., alas! When I was in Haining, I saw the Japanese pirates rushing all the way on some dilapidated ships. Plunder, if we have another powerful navy, where can we let them be arrogant?"

Seeing his regret, Dai Lou'er couldn't help but smile: "Now Great Ming also has marines, but... it's just used to secure the Jinghai Territory and recover the merchants and fishermen who are prohibited from going to sea. Offshore patrols are not allowed to survive sea storms."

Yang Ling remembered Wu Jiyuan's attitude towards maritime trade. It seems that the gentry and people of the Jiangnan generation are open and advanced in their folk customs, and most of them are in favor of opening the sea ban.

After I return to Beijing, if I suggest trade to the emperor, it is estimated that there will be no small resistance between North Korea and China. If all classes in the Jiangnan area are in favor of opening the sea ban, then they can strengthen their persuasion.

Most of the Jiangnan celebrities that Dai Lou'er had contact with must have some understanding of this. To know more about him, she would have a better sense of confidence to convince the emperor.

However, he watched Dai Lou'er speak carefully. He obviously disagrees with the Great Ming Marine Master's ability, but he did not dare to speak out. Only if he showed his attitude first, he would be outspoken.

Thinking of this, Yang Ling said: "Yes, if you trade at sea, you can prosper the people and strengthen the country. At the same time, you can learn about the exotic situation, but you won't block the court.

Like now, my subjects of Great Ming lock north to the land, and the foreign barbarian travels to the sea. When the foreign barbarian has the ability to travel for thousands of miles, the long sea frontier of Great Ming will change from the sky moat to a smooth journey. Northern Xinjiang is harassed by the Tartars every year, and it is impossible to defend against. The coastline is several times longer than the Nine Frontier Defenses. If an enemy comes from the sea, it will be impossible to defend against how many troops are deployed. "

Dai Lou'er smiled and said: "Adults have foresight, and if you want the country to be prosperous and strong, you must not leave the sea or ignore it. Wealth is taken from the sea, and the danger also comes from the sea."

Yang Ling stopped dumbly, looking at him and said: "Okay, well said, in one sentence", he was wordy for a long time, expressing just that. Unexpectedly, this woman is concise and straightforward.

Dai Lou'er smiled politely and said: "This is not what the Caomin said. The Caomin is a female... how can you have such knowledge? This is what Zheng He said in the past."

Yang Ling heard that Zheng He had such an insight a hundred years ago, and that he had such a long-term vision, which made the Three Treasure Eunuch admired. Although this man is an eunuch, how many erudite scholars can match him with this knowledge alone?

Passing through the dense forest, I saw several docks appearing at the junction of Zuotang. The width of each dock ranges from ten feet to thirty feet, and the length is one hundred and sixty seven feet. There is no empty ship in the dock. There are sluices, wooden bridges, and stone cities on the dock, but it seems that there are weeds everywhere, and there is no desolate figure.

Yang Ling stared at it, and couldn't believe it: "This is the Longjiang Shipyard? The place where the one-hundred-meter treasure ship was built? Has this place been removed? How come there are none?"

Zheng Baihu hurriedly led a few people to look around. After a while, he found an old man with gray hair from under the dock, squatting where he was fishing with a fishing rod. Zheng Baihu was overjoyed and quickly called him up.

The old man thinks he hasn't seen an official here for a long time. Seeing Yang Ling shouting before and after embracing, he must be a huge official. I couldn't help being so scared that I even forgot to lose the fishing rod. He hurriedly greeted him.

Yang Ling frowned and said: "Old man, are you the captain's person? I'm here to ask you, has this shipyard been abolished? Why are there no man-made boats and no craftsmen?"

The old man nodded and bowed his waist and said: "My lord, the younger one is the foreman of Suofang, the hereditary shipbuilder, our shipyard has not been abolished, but the Ministry of Engineering has not ordered shipbuilding for nearly two years. The craftsmen don’t have shipbuilding or wages, but their wives and children always provide for them.

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So... when there is no work to do, women and children will grow a la carte and herd sheep in the forest, but we don’t feel casually confused at this shipyard. So the younger one will watch in turn with the stewards of Lianfang, Fangfang, Pengfang, and Carpenter's Ruofang. The younger one should be on duty today. Are you...? "

Listening to him, this shipyard has a very fine division of labor. Even the ropes and canopy sails have specialized workshops. It can be seen that the scale is really not small. Just look at the desolate appearance of the shipyard now, with weeds everywhere, and fishing in the dock. Now, there is still half a point that can make the appearance of the Three Treasures giant Yang Fan Wanli.

Yang Ling saw that the foreman humbled his waist, a flash of old and tattered, and a pair of cloth shoes showing his toes. He couldn't bear to criticize him any more. He sighed and looked at this huge shipyard in a daze. , In a moment of lack of interest.

The foreman didn't know what his origin was. When he saw him in a daze, he stood aside obediently. Yang Ling wanted to go to the stone city again, but after a few steps, he stopped and turned around. : "It's okay, the official path is here, just come over and take a look at will, then I'm leaving."

Yang Ling led the people all the way back, silently, his expression was a bit solemn. Dai Lou'er quietly glanced at his expression, pondered his attitude, and gradually got a little clue.

She tentatively said: "In fact, there are just some Japanese pirates in the coastal troubles, which is not enough to shake the Great Ming fundamentals. The small countries around the world do not have the strength to invade my Great Ming country. Why do adults worry about it?"

Even though this Dailou'er is knowledgeable, after all, she can't look so far. She didn't know that it was the small country in Panbang in her eyes. After more than ten years, she began to follow suit and unrelentingly wanted to open China. This market.

When they tried their best, they couldn't make commercial exchanges with this celestial dynasty. The timely run of ships provided them with opportunities for force. These small and projectile nations can dominate the sea and begin to dominate the world.

This truth, China will not understand it until hundreds of years later, from a series of lessons of losing power and humiliating the country. Now, except for Yang Ling from later generations, who knows how painful the lesson is and how much it will cost?

Longjiang Shipyard, which built a huge sea-going ship that dominates the world more than 100 years ago, is now in ruins. After another one or two hundred years, will the vibrant world of Central Plain also step into a barbaric state? ?

Yang Ling had long known that the ban on the bile to the sea directly caused China's water power to shrink sharply and indirectly caused the country's scientific and economic development to sluggish. However, seeing the scene today, he knew how serious the current situation is.

In the past few years, not only the shipyard has declined, I am afraid that even a working craftsman can not be found. These hereditary craftsmen do not have a professional school. Their skills are passed down from father to son, and passed down from generation to generation. If there is no ship to build. If you don’t have enough food to learn how to build a ship, will someone teach someone to learn it?

Think about the history we know. If it were not for the imperial ban on seas and shipbuilding, China could still continue to dominate the waters of the Far East, and it would always be able to ensure its advancement in contact and collision. Not even a few hundred years later, spending huge sums of money to buy Western ironclad ships was sunk by the East.

If the current Chinese navy can be powerful and take the initiative to open up overseas trade and colonization, will it be considered that a few hundred years later, those countries that are not as large as Nanzhili will become maritime hegemons? Will there still be the embarrassment of welcoming the naval ships of the country with the simple and clumsy forts on the land?

Now not only the imperial court is complacent and conservative, but there are some far-sighted businessmen and gentry from the coast, and most of them do not advocate foreign expansion. This force is actually quite large. Even if he was an emperor, it would be difficult to change this situation, not to mention that he didn't even have much contact with the government.

I know the results of historical development. Sadly, I know that it is very likely that I can only watch all the lessons and disasters repeat itself, watching the tragic scene of the country’s weakness and blood flow is still inevitable. Appear. Can I let him avoid it?

Yang Ling thought as he walked, his mood became heavier and he couldn't lift the energy, closed the scenery and talked with Dai Lou'er.

Dai Lou'er only thought that he was still worried about the disaster caused by the coastal Japanese pirates. He wanted to get the vote of the person in front of him for hundreds of years. He sighed: "As the saying goes, *mountains eat mountains. *The sea eats the sea. It is impossible to forcibly isolate the coastal people from the sea.

The court refused. Out of violence, wealthy private businessmen must organize private groups to trade with foreign nations. But merchants in overseas countries are protected by the army. Moreover, the maritime records are not safe. These merchants cannot protect themselves without force in their transactions with foreign countries. The formation of force may cause the court to be jealous of being encircled and suppressed.

The result... the more the court banned and suppressed the sea, the more the maritime merchants were embroiled by internal and external difficulties. Among the causal reasons, Ken is an insoluble knot, no wonder adults are embarrassed. "

Yang Ling shook his head and said: "Not at all. If there is no maritime prohibition and trade ban, if we don't put the navy in the bay. Put it in the open sea, can this solution be opened?"

Dai Lou'er was startled, and blurted out: "How is that possible?"

Yang Ling raised his eyebrows and said with a faint smile: "Why not? Since this knot is human, someone can open it. And this knot will open sooner or later, just wait until someone is forced to open it. That day, I don’t know how many people will suffer. Yang eats the monarch’s salary and divides his worries, why can’t he try to open it earlier?"

Dalou'er returned to her boat, and her body and gait returned to her appearance.

He went into the cabin and sat down, sighing softly. A man in red beautifully presented a cup of tea, gently hammered his shoulders, and smiled and said, "You blame yourself for how the lady sighs, you don’t want to be the first beauty in Jiangnan, but you have to pretend to be a man. , Then how can he be fascinated by you? I think the young lady was a little dizzy when she saw someone handsome and promising."

Dai Lou'er shook her head, her eyes a little confused: "He is weak and willing to fascinate me. He has been fascinated a long time ago. Will he wait until today? Silly girl, if I really dress up in women's clothing, he won’t tell me and thousands of miles away. Blame, Chu Ling, your way is far from good."

At this moment, a Sequoia came into the hall in a humble manner and said, "Miss, this imperial envoy is really welcome. He just ordered someone to **** us as soon as he enters the city. One step, if it weren't for the lady to help him, would he be so smooth about Jiangnan? It's really ungrateful."

Dai Lou'er smiled bitterly, and sighed: "Forget it, people who don’t fall into trouble or take advantage of the fire are already a rare gentleman. If you change someone, hum, even if he is anxious to swallow me. In front of others, I don’t know how far to hide away pretendingly to show innocence.”

His eyes rolled. After thinking for a while, he said, "Chu Yan, order the boatman to go to the city by the official ship that surpassed the adults after entering the city, and...after I thanked the commissioner, I don't need to bother him to send someone off."

The pretty humble man named Chu Yan was shocked and said: "Miss. Don’t you want to...think..., would you ask the humble man where he walked?"

Dai Lou'er smiled and said: "No need to ask, Nanjing Sixth Division, headed by Wang Qiong, they will not come to meet the imperial commissioner. The person who greets Mrs. Yang must be the Nanjing guard **** Feng Gong. Feng Gong is in Wuyi Lane. A private residence, to welcome an official with a private residence is an opportunity to please him, so...he must live in Wuyi Lane."

Chu Ling chuckled and said: "Then we will also move to Wuyi Lane, and we will have a chance to meet a gifted and beautiful woman."

Dailou'er glared at him and said, "Don’t go, don’t be annoying, we moved to Changganli, which is also in the south of the city. It’s not far from Wuyi Lane. A few years ago I I’ve heard people say, where is a reclusive ship king who used to cross the sea. I want to find this person.”

Chu Yan said strangely: "What is the ship king? They are not pirates of the retreat. These people are most afraid of someone inquiring about their past. Didn't the young lady want to move to the north? What are you looking for? Could it be...you want to go to sea again?"

Dai Lou'er smiled slightly, stood up and walked to the window, looking at the surging river, the corner of her mouth curled up, and she thought with a smile but not a smile: "When Israel flatters people, you feel arrogant and arrogant. Think of shame . Now this person is not good at you, it depends on whether you have that talent.

He took the ban on the sea very seriously. If I can help him solve the big problem of this day..., alas, it’s been a long time without thinking. It's a headache when I think about it, slowly thinking about it... slowly Think, I don’t believe it, I can’t figure it out......~~~

The capital of ten generations of emperors, three Wu Jiali.

Yang Ling's official ship has reached the Qinhuai River. A group of officials and gentry stood on the wharf with a group of officials and gentry led by the Nanjing guard **** Feng Chengzhi, Nanjing guard Guan Jiangong, and Nanjing guard Guan Jiangong, and Shao Jiewu, the emissary of Fusi Town, Jinyiweinan Town.

The ship didn't enter the city, Yang Ling received a report, and the magistrate of Fusi Town, Nanzhen also came to the dock to respond. This news made him speculate for a long time.

He came to Nanjing to stay close to Jin Yiwei. Although Nanzhen Fusi was far less powerful than Beizhen Fusi, it was also an important department in Jinyiwei. Without the instruction of Jinyiwei Commander Zhang Xiu, Shao Zhenfu was so sensitive. Do you dare to welcome your identity?

The officialdom of the Chinese is really too great. How to arrange a chair, how to pour a cup of wine, and how to respect a cup of tea can all have great meanings. The dignified solicitor condescends to welcome each other, does it represent Tianjin? Wei, Jinyiwei Admiral Zhang, did he mean something to him?

When I think of this, Yang Ling is also a little impatient. If he can win Jinyiwei, it will be a victory. He needs too much power now. He needs a large number of people to run for his will, imperceptibly, and slowly changing nature is the safest, but Celestial Master Zhang's I don’t know if the words are true or false. If we can do more now, it’s better to do more.

The first official ship drove past gently, and the Xuanhuang Emperor's Tail Flag and the Yangzi Flag that stood tall on the back were in sight. On the official ship, the footboard was handed down and set up at the pier. The boatman threw off the rope, and his servant picked it up in a hurry and fastened it to the stone piles of the pier.

Feng Chengzhi, the **** of Nanjing guard eunuch, smiled and greeted Guan Guard and Shao Zhenfu. The inspector sent a lot of people in the surrounding area to prevent accidents.

One of the guards brought by Guan Defense was also staring at the bow of the ship. Seeing Yang Ling's figure, he couldn't help showing a cordial smile.

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This man has a thin waist and narrow back, a dark complexion, long eyebrows, and a handsome, handsome man. He is the elder brother Han Wu of Han Youniang. Before he left the capital, Yang Ling had arranged him to serve as a member of the Southern Army. He was recommended by the factory supervisor, and at the same time the original grade was not high, which embarrassed the local officials.

If the official arrangement is small, the local arrangement is not good, then the Buddha will save Yang Ling's face, but if he can be selected as a high official, it is not good to stop everyone at stake. After a lot of thoughts, all commanders sent it to Jinling Defensive Guan Jiangong's men, although it was only a hundred households. However, being an official in this place is not small, and I must be able to call Yang Changdu's heart.

Jinling is nowhere else. The Nanjing guard **** and the Nanzhen ambassador have nothing to do with Yang Ling, and although they are different from the emperor, they don't want to be up and down. Yang Ling didn't dare to neglect standing on the bow of the ship early, and when he stepped off the pedal, he smiled and greeted the three of them.

At this time, there is a spacious and magnificent restaurant with high foundations and heavy eaves behind the pier. On the third floor, there is an elegant room with emerald green curtains. Four-color dishes are placed on the table. Putting a pot of green bamboo leaves, sitting by the window was a young boy who was so clear and indispensable.

He wears a crescent-white light shirt, with a slender figure. Wufa Wanwan was only held by white bell-tasted jacquard wooden hairpins. He is only sixteen or seventeen years old, his face is like beautiful jade, his eyes are like clear springs, his firm nose is like greasy jade, and the corners of his lips are slightly upturned. It seems that he always has a smile that is not a smile. Exuding a kind of intoxicating coquettish, the beauty of a man, I really don't know how many big girls are going to be mystified.

Far away. Seeing the official ship with the Yang character flag approaching, he stood up. Close to the screen window, his eyes widened nervously. The ship* is near and the anchor is lowered. He saw Yang Ling, who was walking out of the boat with a smile.

It's been gone for half a year..., when I saw it at first sight, it felt like a lifetime. He looks more handsome than before, a bit more mature and majestic between his eyebrows, and... he is taller and has a stronger body, but his eyebrows, nose and lips still taste familiar to him.

The boy's long eyelashes blinked. A layer of mist quickly enveloped his clear eyes. Slowly, slowly, the mist condensed into two crystal clear teardrops, dripping from his moon-like eyes, flowing down slowly along the white jade-like cheeks, and falling on his pointed chin. On the table.

He sniffed his nose, suppressing the tears that he wanted to gush out again, his vision was a bit blurred, and after another curtain, his eyes were a little blurred, just like the one he saw in his dreams countless times .

It’s just that... he didn’t see clearly at that time. In his dream, he couldn’t see his appearance or dress clearly. He could only smell his breath, lying in his arms, curled up in the cold cave. In the middle, but his ears, face, and his chest are hot.

At this time, he can see clearly, he is wearing a lotus-colored silk-covered cloud robe, with jade knot pendant hanging from a jade belt around his waist~IndoMTL.com~ as he stepped off the pedal gently Fluttering, and under the robe reveals a pair of soft boots that are digging and digging the ground. What a handsome young man, so people are heart-warming and like...

Wait, who is behind? That tall and elegant beauty in green clothes?

The bright eyes of the young son turned back to Yang Ling fiercely. Yang Ling was smiling, smiling at the person in front of him, his smile...his face...his dress, why does it look so awkward?

A lot of officials rushed over, surrounding him who owed him.

The tall, short, fat, and thin people drowned Yang Ling's figure in an instant. I didn’t want to look at Yang Ling’s under-beaten appearance, but I couldn’t see it. The young man suddenly became anxious. When he came, he stood on tiptoe and looked at the gauze curtain. Except for a pile of heads, he could no longer be seen. Then the pile of heads crowded him towards the official sedan parked on the pier.

The young man stomped his feet, grabbed the porcelain cup on the table, sipped the green and fragrant wine into his mouth, slammed the wine glass heavily, and snorted coldly: "Qinchao Yang, Master Yang, good A great official, a great skill, I want to see, when will you come to see me, hum!"

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