Return to Ming Dynasty as Prince: One hundred and ninety-four Hua Dang is here

At the Yin'an Temple, the adults who are good at observing beauty found that the two imperial envoys, the two governors, and the Yang Yiqing trilateral system standing at the top were all stinky. Even Wang Qiansui, see The bride who had slapped Tingting at sixteen or seven didn't seem to be happy on her face. The officials in these places didn't know what had happened, so they were all cautious and did not dare to laugh loudly.

The prince’s concubine is very different from ordinary people marrying a wife. The ceremony is like an official inauguration. The **** chief read out the emperor’s decree first. This decree was drafted by Yang Tinghe. Zhengde just used a gold seal, but this The academician did not show up. Although Lalai Datong was not hidden under cover, only a handful of people knew the news, so they stayed in the back hall.

The emperor has already come to Datong, unless he is willing to go back, he cannot be tied back. Yang Ling does not cooperate, and he has no choice. Sitting in the back hall for a long time thinking, Yang Tinghe is still helpless, listening to the Yin'an Temple in front Playing the radiant court music, Yang Tinghe shook his head with a wry smile.

The cumbersome ceremony of the concubine has been performed, and the bride has paid respect to the prince and the princess, and at the prince’s instruction, the bride will come and hold the Yujue in hand, and toast the two imperial servants. Although their rank in front of the prince is not high, but since there is a sign for patrolling the border, the etiquette in front of this person cannot be lost, and it is not them that respects the king, but the emperor behind them.

The princess on the side is called Zhuo Ting. She is tall and tall, wearing a red robe and a phoenix crown. There is a curtain of swaying beads hanging in front of her pretty face, but she does not wear a hijab. She looks soft and slender, although only sixteen or seventeen. Age, but amorous. But it has the charm, it is elegant and refined, and generous. The feminine, charming and greasy of a woman from the mainland. It's no wonder that Dai Wang is so favored, so she asked to grant her the status of side concubine.

When the princess on the side respected the imperial envoy, and received a respect from the civil and military officials, she helped the princess and empress go back to the apse. The banquet was opened, and the officials' cups were staggered, and the atmosphere became lively.

The two governors Hu Zan and Wang Yixiao held the cup to honor the prince Dai, and both came to the table of Yang Yiqing, Yang Ling and Zhang Yong, and smiled: "The two imperial ambassadors came to the Datong generation day tour before the first month. Hunting, with great hard work, Yang Zongzhi personally came to the battlefield. Using soldiers like gods.

Koushou Bayan has lost one after another. The people in Datong Xuanfu and other places can keep their peace. It depends on the life of the soldiers. I and the local officials should toast a glass of wine to several adults and talk about respect, huh? Hahahaha"

The officials raised their glasses and stood up together. Ying He said: "It is exactly, I will respect the two imperial envoys and the chief executive officer Yang, please three adults drink this cup."

Yang Yiqing Zhanyan smiled and said: "Where is it? Speaking of which, Yang was ordered to guard the three passes. From now on, he will be the guardian of Datong. He is a subordinate of Wang Qiansui. He should respect the two imperial envoys with you adults. I wish my emperor long life, Great Ming The fortune of the world is prosperous."

Hu Zan, Wang Yixiao smiled. As if the person who had just been fighting with Yang Ling and Zhang Yong in the apse had nothing to do with him, Yang Ling and Zhang Yong looked at each other with a wry smile, and quickly smirked, and the toast should be closed.

The civil and military officials respected the prince, and always respected the two imperial servants and the three top officials of the frontier civil and military, Hu Zan, Wang Yixiao, and Yang Yiqing. Although this kind of official entertainment is boring, it is because of the face of the family. Yang Ling can only smile. .

After drinking for three rounds, a royal palace supervisor quietly walked in and said a few words to Dai Wang Fuer, Dai Wang nodded, then the servant walked towards Yang Ling and whispered in his ear: "My imperial commissioner, yours The commander of the guards said that if they are face to face again."

Yang Ling was stunned. Although the guard of honor he brought was 300 people, only twelve were able to enter the palace. Where did the guards lead? If you can order these Ouchi guards, only Zhengde Emperor. He hurriedly got up and confessed to the prince, and hurriedly walked out.

Although Dai Wang and others knew that Zhengde was in his army, they broke their heads. They couldn’t imagine the dignified emperor of Zhengde. Wang would pretend to be a guard to accompany Yang Ling to the banquet, and stay alone in the outer hall and those vulgar ones. Handymen, domestic servants and soldiers mingled together.

I saw Hu Zan in Zhengde wearing a guard costume. He did not believe that Zhengde Emperor of the Emperor descendant of dragons and phoenixes would always act as a lowly soldier, and he did not believe that Yang Ling would dare to be so rebellious. Always put the emperor in this position, so these people have no doubts.

Yang Ling, accompanied by the inner supervisor, went out of Yin'an Temple, and the heavy-duty family arrived outside the carrier's gate. Sure enough, they saw Zhengde and two soldiers standing at the door, with bright eyes and flushed face, as if drinking A lot of wine.

Yang Ling smiled politely to the waiter, and said: "There is a father-in-law, please wait here, I will go out for a while."

Yang Ling walked out of the hall door and walked around the side pillar. Zhengde rushed to grab his hand and shook his hand again and again, and his voice trembled with excitement: "Student Yang, I am not dreaming, I saw her. Hahaha, I am so happy."

Yang Ling saw his face flushed and incoherent, so he quickly looked around and saw no one noticed. This was a surprise: "The emperor is drunk? Who is so happy to see?"

Zhengde said with an open eyebrow and smile: "Tang Yixian! I saw Tang Yixian, she is in the Daiwang Mansion. Just like Hou Men, as deep as the sea, no wonder your spies can't find her everywhere."

Yang Ling stayed for a while, suddenly jumped up excitedly, and said in a trembled voice: "Tang Yixian? She's not dead? She's still alive?" Yang Ling clenched Zhengde's's hands, suddenly closed his eyes and raised his face to the sky. It took a long time to let out a long sigh of relief, and the voice violently said: "Thank God, she is safe and sound, where is she?"

Yang Ling said, looking around. I met Su San, Tang Yixian, Xue Limei in the past, and it was because of the relationship of Tang Yixian that Ma Yongcheng sent the money, which made him redeem the three girls, and Su San and Xue Limei became even more affectionate concubines to him.

And Tang Yixian, this little girl was beaten blind on the cliff in order to protect him from General Bao’s crime account book. He has always felt guilty about it.

The misfortune of Tang Yixian was all caused by him, and his so-called kindness to save Tang Yixian in the land of fireworks, the real benefactor was Zhengde, and he did not have the slightest effort or favor. On the contrary, it was *she tried her life to keep the account book.* This is strong evidence to bring down the general Bao, because her relationship was due to chance, and she got Su San and Xue Limei, two rooms with beautiful looks and good temperaments. So every time Yang Ling thinks of her experience, it always feels like a big stone in her heart. Now that she is okay, I can imagine the pleasant surprise of Yang Ling.

Zhengde hurriedly said nervously: "Speak down, she went to see her adoptive parents, how about you picking her back after a banquet? But she suffered from loss of soul, thinking it was when she fell off the cliff After being hit, I don’t remember the past at all."

Yang Ling was a little bit sad after hearing this, he was startled: "Lost soul, amnesia? How could this happen? Don't remember anything? Then how do I take her back, she believes the emperor?"

Zhengde laughed and disturbed her head and said, "She doesn't believe me very much. I thought I was a protégé, and I was hit by a stick on my thigh. I think I was all blue.

However, she didn't believe what one of my little captains said, but she had no reason not to believe what Mr. Yang said. I told her that she is your cousin. Both parents are dead, and I have been with you since I was a child. Don't tell me if you see him for a while, Miss Tang looked at the past, and I don't want her to know the unhappy past. "

After Zhengde said, his face became serious and serious, and there was something shining in his eyes. Yang Ling nodded, and suddenly patted Zhengde on the shoulder. Although he did not speak, his lips held a smile of understanding.

The wind rose and snow fell on the eaves, and it was sprinkled on the neck to cool off, but both of them were warm in their hearts. If the impulsive behavior of Yang Ling is almost overstepped, if it falls in the eyes of the civilian officials, it will not be like Wang Qiong and Yang Ling that day It was furious as if sitting with the emperor, but Zhengde didn't care about it. He understood the meaning of approval and appreciation in Yang Ling's eyes, and he couldn't help being very happy and happy in his heart.

*

The "cousin cousin" suddenly has a strange and handsome cousin. Tang Yixian is a little unaccustomed to screaming. He feels a little embarrassed, and his cheeks are slightly dizzy.

"Huh?" Yang Ling slowed down, turned to look at Tang Yixian sitting in the sedan, and laughed softly: "What's the matter?"

"Cousin, is our family older? Will my cousin dislike me living in?" Tang Yixian frowned with some worry.

Yang Ling wanted to laugh. He glanced at the side and smiled at Tang Yixian's Zhengde, and said: "Don't worry, your cousin is a good literati, and you get along very well before your accident. When I see you, your The three cousins ​​will be so happy!"

"Wow! Three cousins?" Tang Yixian stuck out his tongue in surprise, and smiled playfully: "Cousins ​​are amazing. All three sisters-in-laws must be the beauties of Jingshi? Well, I don't remember the watch. Brother, I don’t remember them anymore. I don’t have any impression of what Jingshi looks like."

She lay on the window of the car and looked at the pedestrians in the street, and suddenly said: "Cousin, my parents have lived here for generations. I can’t bear to leave my relatives and friends, and I don’t want to move to the capital. I still want to come from time to time these days. Can you accompany them?"

Zhengde looked at her somewhat timid situation Yang Ling, and felt pity in his heart. When he mentioned that horse halter was close to the carriage, he patted his chest and said loudly: "Girl Xian'er, don't worry, if you want to go back to the palace, just let me know. My subordinate will protect you and come back!"

Tang Yixian gave him a blank look and sighed: "If you don't talk, no one will sell you as a dumb, and you don't understand anything. If I am a cousin, I don't need you to be a soldier. Honestly, I will sweep the yard and guard the gate! Is the palace where you want to enter? Even if your cousin is an imperial envoy, you can only ask the prince. People are worried about causing trouble to your cousin."

Zhengde was reprimanded by Tang Yixian, the bones were suddenly less than four to two, and the eyebrows were grinning with potential for abuse.

The guards of the Ouchi saw that the emperor had eaten so much and ate so happily, they were very conscious to put aside the mission of protecting the emperor’s safety and safeguarding the dignity of the emperor, and based on the principle of seeing no evil and not listening. I rushed on, turning a deaf ear.

*

Tang Yixian was placed in the upper room of the post house. Yang Ling made arrangements for her, and rushed back to the study to repair the book and asked someone to send it back to Beijing. First, he informed Yu'er of the good news early, and second, let them prepare in advance so that they can welcome the little cousin back to Beijing.

Yang Tinghe came to meet Zhengde in secret. It is the emperor's master lecturer. Zhengde still has some respect for him. Hearing that he came for fear that he would persuade him to return to Beijing, he would not be able to push back then, so he hurriedly called Yang Ling and Zhang Yong, the two humha two generals, and stood behind him for courage, so he invited Yang Tinghe in.

Yang Tinghe is accustomed to judging the situation. Although he dared to fight against the Yang Ling and Zhang Yong who encouraged the emperor to go out of Beijing, his patience for tolerance was better than that of Li Dongyang by three points. As soon as he walked into the study and saw the formation inside, he understood the emperor's determination, and he didn't say the originally prepared rhetoric, so as not to be boring.

Yang Tinghe recounted the situation after Zhengde left Beijing. The palace has severely blocked the news, and all the eunuchs and palace ladies who know it have received strict orders. Anyone who dared to discuss the rumors of the emperor's Weifu leaving Beijing was immediately killed, so the news has not been spread, except for the six Jiuqing and the three scholars, even the Manchu civil and military emperors are only ill and cannot enter the court.

However, the emperor stayed away from the court for more than ten days, which is no small matter. The emperor is the prince of a country, and the imperial system is not a joke. It is whimsical to find someone to pretend to be or to criticize the academician as the emperor's signature. They are all useless.

From this point of view, in the eyes of hundreds of officials, the emperor was so sick that he could not even review the memorials. Just speculating on how serious the emperor’s illness was, it was enough to panic. There is always no way to do this with the wisdom of three scholars, right. When Zhengde mentioned it, Yang Tinghe couldn't help but look bitter.

Zhengde frowned and thought about it: "In that case, choose the most important memorial and pass it on to me every day. After I read it, I will send it back to Beijing. It is said that my illness is gradually healed. , I can’t see the light, so I can’t enter the court, I think I can stabilize the people’s hearts."

Yang Tinghe sighed: "This is the only way to do this." He stood up anxiously and said: "The empress dowager, the empress dowager and the empress dowager both miss the emperor very much, and the six divisions and nine princes are also waiting. The emperor’s news, since the emperor is determined to stay in Datong, the minister dare not delay any longer, so he returned to the capital to report the news."

He dismissed Zhengde, then glanced at Yang Ling, his face solemnly said: "Master Yang, the safety of the emperor and the safety of Great Ming are all left to you, adults must be careful, and you must protect the emperor. Comprehensive."

Yang Ling solemnly said: "Don't worry, adults, the lower officials know the weight and the weight, and they won't be tricky."

Yang Tinghe nodded and sighed, then he retreated sadly.

After waiting for another two days, Zhengde had nothing to do every day, so she ran to Miss Tang as a soldier, and accompanied her to play ice tops in the courtyard, together with the two maids who specially served Xiao Tang. Playing a horse crane, not only solved the boredom of Tang Yixian, but also fulfilled my wish.

Horse-cracking has a long history. It is said that it has existed during the Han and Tang Dynasties. Regardless of whether princes, public officials, celebrities and talents, ladies and ladies or merchants and common people, they all like it. Even monks and nuns have a lot of fun.

The horse crane is similar to modern mahjong. The empress dowager Gong Li and the empress dowager like to play when they have nothing to do with their concubines. They sometimes fight with each other. He is talented and intelligent, so he will naturally learn.

Tang Yixian and the two maids were his opponents. They came and went. Yang Ling gave Tang Yixian the pocket silver, and the two little maids' worthless jewelry won a bunch. Zhengde was overwhelmed with joy, and it looked like a pile of tatters. No matter how the two little girls winked at this handsome soldier, they just didn't exchange it for them.

His identity is the guard of Yang Ling. Tang Yixian is not a snob. He didn't even bother to make friends because of his lowly status. Although he scolded him as usual, he was mostly intimate.

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In the afternoon of this day, a hurried figure Pegasus came from a distance in front of the gate of the post house, and got off the horse in front of the gate of the post house. The post house was usually guarded by only two postmen, now there are two imperial envoys in the clear, and an emperor secretly. Therefore, the postmen were replaced by Yang Ling's pro-army, and the entire posthouse was surrounded by water, like a barracks.

People coming from Pegasus walked to the door. He took out a silver medal showing the identity of the factory. After the gatekeeper was carefully checked, one of them led him to the courtyard. On a small restaurant with dilapidated flags on the opposite side of the post house, a drinker suddenly raised his head when he arrived at the door. Two sharp eyes looked at him.

The drinker wore a short dog-skin gown, straight warm trousers, and a hazel hat with wolf hair on his head. Under the furry brim, two sword eyebrows, and a touch of heroism, he was a very handsome young man.

When the visitor entered the door, he looked left and right, and the drinker saw his profile, and his body shook slightly. He secretly said: "Wu Hanchao? Hey, he learned civil and martial arts, sold to the Emperor Wang Family, he really voted *Yang Ling, with his skill, it should be the Yang Ling personal guard. Look at the tiredness of the horse, it should be far away The road has just arrived, Yang Ling will not keep him by his side, what do you send him to?"

The handsome young man pondered for a moment, and felt that Yang Ling seemed to be moving in his heart, a flash of excitement flashed in his eyes, and then he became a little dazed.

"He" swam around his eyes, a pair of clear eyes swept across the pedestrians on the street in twos and threes: Since Maitreya is playing the emperor's idea, it will not fail to keep a close watch on the post, but where are they?

There is also the **** of Yang Hu. Since that day, he left with anger, and I don’t know where he and the fifth uncle have gone. I hope they are unfamiliar with the place, don’t start rashly against Yang Ling. Look at the situation in the post. Inside is heavily guarded and crises, Yang Ling comes and goes at every turn and hundreds of masters entourage. Wouldn't you want to do something to send sheep to the tiger's mouth?

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"Oh" the handsome young man sighed slightly, his eyebrows were gently twisted together, and he was somewhat feminine.

"Okay! It's finally time, the emperor must be very happy to hear it!" Yang Ling exhilarated. Seeing that Wu Hanchao was full of wind and frost, he said: "Go take a bath, eat something to rest, and I will talk to you in detail in the evening."

Duoyan Sanwei originally asked the Ming court to form an alliance with the emperor with an indispensable attitude. It was originally expected that the emperor Great Ming would not come to meet them.

They knew that the Han court had the best face and that others benefited. The Ming court really preferred fame over profit. Even business with other countries had to be done in the form of tributary tribute. The emperor Great Ming would pay back for Doyan Sanwei. The forces that cannot be called a country put down his arrogant air?

Who expected the Heavenly Khan of the Great Eastern Country to really come, Hua Dang and the leaders of the tribes were surprised and somewhat flattered. Hua Dang immediately ordered all the money iron knights, walked around at night, and started secretly heading towards Datong.

Zhang Yong watched Wu Hanchao quit, and suddenly became nervous. He said to Yang Ling: "Master Yang, Hua Dang is really coming. If Bayan learns the news, it will definitely be against the emperor. Are we really going to meet with them?"

Yang Ling is also a little nervous, but wouldn't he be even more afraid if he was afraid of others? He suppressed the nervousness in his heart and nodded: "See! Without turning back the arrow, retreating at this time, not only must be laughed at, but after the ages, you and the emperor will become people who laugh at others!"

Yang Ling stood up and walked a few steps in the room, and said, "Hua Dang only took four thousand people. These people said they were a lot less, but when Wang Da was withdrawn from the desert grassland, it was like a drop in the ocean, and there was no shadow. What's more, the Bayan horse detection only pays attention to the movement of my Great Ming army, and there is no reason to deploy horse detection in the back of your own defense, and you may not be able to find it."

Yang Ling walked to the table, raised the teapot to refill Zhang Yong and himself with hot tea, and continued: "Doyan Sanwei often came to the border to rob. Even if Bayan knew about it, he would only think that he was robbing him and the emperor came out of Beijing. It’s impossible for Tatar people to know the news from Datong."

Speaking of this, Yang Ling suddenly remembered that group of charming, red-like figures, riding on a horse in the wind and snow, said to him: "Strange, it’s been so long, why haven’t Maitreya The movement caused the Red Lady to deceive herself, or did Maitreya do not know that the emperor came to Datong, or did she know it but could take advantage of it?"

The Maitreya religion is not yet open for rebellion, especially Datong is like a barracks. There are soldiers outside the city and soldiers inside the city. Even if the Maitreya religion wants to kill the emperor in a dream, it has no chance to do anything here.

Yang Ling thought of this, put aside this threat that was unlikely to pose a threat in the Ten Thousand Horse Army, and continued to consider the movement of Bayan Khan. His army is now looting and attacking in Huguan and Pingshun, depending on the situation to the emperor. I don't know anything about the news in Datong, but in case of fraud, his iron cavalry can fly back in a day, which is indeed the biggest threat.

Yang Ling thought of this, clapped lightly, and a fan came in quietly. Yang Ling said: "Go, inform the local people in the factory to gather all the news, pay attention to all suspicious people, and report it as soon as there is news. !"

The dealer responded and turned around. Yang Ling walked back to the table and grabbed the paper inkstone and said: "The army of Yang Yiqing is close at hand. Don't be busy informing him, and let Yang Yiqing dispatch the army when Hua Dang arrives nearby. I now write a secret letter, please imperial the golden seal, let Taiyuan command Lime and Datong as a preparation. Tomorrow morning, I will personally take people to Mount Baideng to survey the terrain in disguise, and make preparations early."

Zhang Yong worries authentically: "Pretend to be in disguise? You will not be in danger if you take fewer people~ IndoMTL.com~ Let's take two thousand horses."

Yang Ling shook his head and smiled: "There are very few people who know the location of the meeting. If I took a few thousand troops and went to Mount Baideng to enjoy the scenery, wouldn’t I tell others clearly that the imperial mission here must be of use? Don’t worry, there has always been peaceful and away. The city is getting closer, and the main force of Tarzi went to Pingshun again. Only you and I know when I go to Mount Baideng. Who will wait for me there in advance? Isn't that a living god?"

Jade merchant Bao Liuye walked down the stairs full of food and drink in the "Baimei Pavilion", humming a little tune with a smile on his face, and just concluded a business deal. In this time of turmoil, It's not easy.

The burly, simple-faced coachman and bodyguard Mongolian Aman dutifully followed him, helping him from time to time to fend off other alcoholics for him.

Walking to the outer porch, the small second who is in charge of the stables hurriedly led the lord Bao’s carriage, Oman took the rein, and a ball of paper had been quietly handed to his hand, and Oman held the bag quietly. The master got in the car, the car curtain was released, and the carriage drove into the street.

Aman quietly spread out the small paper ball on his thigh, with only a line of small words on it: "Mount Baideng has food in the Lijiaji", Oman casually waved his whip and shouted: "Drive!" The paper ball has been stuffed. In his big mouth, chewed twice and swallowed.